unparalleled

Chapter 559 No one can stop us!
"Enter!!!"

"Damn!!!! Fuck!!!!!!"

As soon as the Chinese team took the lead, the fans watching the game in front of various screens were all blown up.

Before the game, everyone thought that the Chinese team could win. This is not the absolute confidence of the fans, but the good wish deep in the heart of every Chinese fan.

But when such a wish is about to be fulfilled, an irrepressible excitement instantly makes all fans feel happy.

"Hey! Hey! Can anyone tell me what's going on with Bangzi and Iran?"

"No goal! No goal!"

"I'll go, which means that if we win, this will overwhelm the stick in terms of goal difference? You will be directly second in the group?"

"What the hell!"

"Come on Chinese team! Awesome!!!!!!"

At this time, no one is going to turn off their appetite and warn what to do if they are scored. Few fans would think of this.

Lost the ball?

Just call back!
Can a mere black-bone chicken stop Gao Yuyang?

This is the confidence of Chinese fans now. Having a truly world-class star is such a happy feeling that has never been experienced.

After taking the lead, the Chinese team maintained the intensity of the oppressive press, and Uzbekistan tried to attack the Chinese team's defense with a high ball and a long pass behind them.

This is indeed an opportunity for Babayan to see, and it is also the confidence that he thought before the game that even with Gao Yuyang, he can still be sure of the Chinese team.But now he seems to be miscalculating.

Gao Yuyang didn't stay in front all the time, but retreated to the midfield. In fact, he didn't need to do this, not to mention Hao Junmin's experience is rich enough, and the old captain Zheng Zhi is still there.

"What? Yuyang, you still don't trust me!" Zheng Zhi came over with a smile and asked.

Gao Yuyang didn't speak. When the opponent hit the team with a long pass over the top, the effect of his retreat to the midfield became apparent-he was the first to chase back desperately towards his own penalty area.

"Be careful that the opponent hits behind...Huh? This time it is Gao Yuyang who is desperately chasing back! Oh my god! His speed is really not slow! Faster than Feng Xiaoting!"

I'm afraid only Gao Yuyang himself can explain why he did this. As a striker, he was faster than a central defender when returning to defense. In the end, he chased all the way to the penalty area and blocked the ball from the bottom line.

This wave earned enough cheers from the fans, but Feng Xiaoting spread his hands and stared at Gao Yuyang helplessly.He actually wanted to say, what are you doing so desperately?This will make us useless as defenders!

Gao Yuyang got up and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "I won't take your job next time, hehe, Brother Tingting!"

Gao Yuyang smiled, of course there was a reason for him to do this, and it was just the beginning, and he had to suppress the opponent's offensive momentum in order to sit back and relax.Although the captain's armband is worn on Zheng Zhi's arm, as the top star of the Chinese team, and even gradually becoming a spiritual leader, he always feels that he should do something.

……

Uzbekistan, as a quasi-first-class strong team in Asia that has been stable for the past ten years, is definitely strong. Although the away score is behind and the momentum is still suppressed by the Chinese team, they still give it to them by using fast conduction and strong confrontation to frequently shoot from outside the penalty area. The Chinese team is under a lot of pressure.

Captain Jeparov received a pass back from his striker teammate and released a powerful long-range shot from the top of the penalty area, forcing goalkeeper Zeng Chengfei to throw the ball into his arms and almost made a mistake.

"Stay so steady! What are you doing!"

Zeng Cheng shouted directly at his defense line.

Gao Yuyang just gestured at Zhang Linpeng who was late to defend in the frontcourt. There was no need to say anything at all. The opponent's two thumps were not even a small wave, let alone worry about capsizing.

……

Uzbekistan still has a very strong physical confrontation ability, at least except for Gao Yuyang, they will not lose when facing any player of the Chinese team.

In the case of falling behind, the opponent pushed the formation forward and responded with the way the Chinese team dealt with them at the beginning. This is a kind of demonstration-in terms of physical confrontation ability, they are the real ruthless people nicknamed "Central Asian Wolves" !
But when meeting the Chinese team, there is no shortage of such ruthless people.

The opponent's German midfielder Heinrich intercepted Hao Junmin's pass in the midfield and was about to counterattack. Zheng Zhi also slid over the opponent's foot to steal the first time.

The two legs shoveled together, this is the intensity of this game, and grass clippings were scattered in the arc area of ​​the middle circle.

And the two of them died immediately.

Needless to say, Heinrich, Zheng Zhi's kick was enough for him, and he met Zheng Zhi who was not at his peak - that was an existence who could kick Cisse to half his career... a lot People regard this scene as black material for Zheng Zhi's career, but they don't know how difficult it is for a black player to cause such damage to a black player with the explosive muscle power of a yellow race.

But the current Zheng Zhi is not ten years ago after all, and he himself is not good enough.

Lie directly on the spot with your legs hugged.

A group of players quickly gathered around, and the two sides almost fought.The starting right winger Gao Lin of the Chinese team rushed directly to grab the opponent's central defender Ismailov.

Gao Yuyang didn't have time to fight, he walked over to Zheng Zhi and stretched out his hand.

"Brother Zhi, if you can persist, give me your hand!"

Zheng Zhi stretched out his hand, stood up grinning, and frowned after taking two steps.

"Brother Zhi, still can't do it? No, don't hold on, I'm here!"

Gao Yuyang patted his chest directly.

Zheng Zhi shook his head: "It's nothing, Yuyang, don't make a fuss."

But only 1 minute later, he suddenly slowed down while running in the midfield, allowing the opponent to seize a space and almost score.

"Dangerous! The Chinese team's midfield defense is suddenly empty, thanks to Zeng Cheng's attack..."

At this time, the camera turned around, and everyone realized that the captain Zheng Zhi was limping.

"What the hell! I'll go!"

Zheng Zhidu cursed fiercely, this is really unlucky.

"Brother Zhi, why bother! Can't you trust me? They can't turn the tables without me." Gao Yuyang laughed.

Zheng Zhi looked at him directly, shook his head and said, "It's different...you don't understand."

Gao Yuyang laughed, how could he not understand?

As an old man in the national team like Zheng Zhi who has been in the national team for more than ten years, at this critical moment, he will never think about lying down and winning, but will make contributions.

"Brother Zhi, if you really want to win, just slip away and recuperate. If it's not serious, you can catch up with the last match. Don't worry, no one can stop us!"

Zheng Zhi was a little dazed, seeing Gao Yuyang whispering such comforting words in his ear, at that moment he had an illusion, as if he had returned to the years when he first joined the national team.Still a little dazed - it seems that I should say this by myself, right?
(End of this chapter)