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Chapter 142 Full of exhaustion 【Thanks for the monthly pass】

Goalkeeper Li Shengrong of the Chinese National Youth Team threw the ball vigorously to launch an attack.

Cai Zhiyu got the ball, adjusted a little, and the Iraqi junior players behind him quickly approached the defense.

"Hey!" Captain Fang Zhi came over to respond and shouted.

At this time, Cai Zhiyu turned his back on the opponent, and was unable to turn around calmly under the close defense of the Iraqi national youth team!

In desperation, Cai Zhiyu passed the ball with one heel——

"Snapped--"

"nice shot!"

The football got under the crotch of the Iraqi national team, and Fang Zhi was about to get the ball——

"Snapped!"

Fahd, the captain of the Iraqi national team, suddenly appeared and blocked the ball!

"The Iraqi National Junior Team started to fight back at the halftime of the Chinese National Junior Team!" Shen Fangjian explained.

Fahd took the ball, turned around quickly, and dribbled the ball forward!
Fang Zhi and Cai Zhiyu approached the defense from the left and right respectively.

Fahd made an emergency stop and just shook Fang Zhi away, the ball was stabbed away by Cai Zhiyu.

After the back-and-forth running with one attack and one defense just now, Cai Zhiyu was unable to dribble forward due to the intense anaerobic exercise of his calf and his energy consumption, so he could only pass the ball to his teammates as soon as possible.

Cai Zhiyu was still relatively calm, and chose to safely distribute the ball to the wing to the full-back Wang Congjun.

Wang Congjun stopped the ball and adjusted, and the left winger Jasim Meera of the Iraqi National Junior Team actively went up to grab——

"Snapped!"

Jasim Meera grabs the ball on the right side of the Chinese National Junior Team!

"Oops! The speed at which our players handle the ball has slowed down unknowingly, and the rhythm of the Iraqi national team is obviously faster than ours!" Shen Fangjian said nervously.

"It's still an old problem. One stop, two looks, three passes. Modern football requires high decision-making speed for players to handle the ball on the field. Our opponent, the Iraqi National Junior Team, is a team that has done a good job in this regard. As for the team, their attacking speed is faster than that of their opponents in the last game, the Saudi National Junior Team, our players can't handle the ball in the slightest!" Huang Xiangjian said.

On the field.

Jassim Meera dribbled the ball to the bottom line, and Wang Congjun desperately chased it back.

Jassim Mehra swung his left foot back slightly --

"Hey!" Wang Congjun shouted, turned around, and jumped forward to block.

Jasim Meera made a light dunk and passed Wang Congjun.

The "alert" sounded on the right side of the Chinese National Junior Team!
Chen Ting actively filled the seat.

Jassim Meera swayed his left and right feet in small steps, and approached Chen Ting a little bit——

At this time, Chen Ting was very close to Jasim Meera, and it was impossible to make defensive moves in time just by his reaction alone.

Chen Ting has a lot of experience in one-on-one defense. He seriously feels the rhythm of Jasim Meera's dribbling...

"It's now!" Chen Ting roared and stretched out his foot——

"Snapped!"

Sure enough, Jasim Meera suddenly changed direction at this time!

However, Chen Ting's kick did not poke the ball away, but only interfered with Jasim Meera's dribbling, and the ball was still under his feet.

However, Jasim Meera was obviously shocked by Chen Ting's defensive awareness. He, who has always been adept at dribbling the ball, panicked!
"Boom!"

Jassim Meera lowered his head, trying to adjust his feet, but was caught in the gap by Zhongwei Chocolate of the Chinese National Youth Team, and cleared the ball with a big foot!

"Hmm!" Chen Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and touched his calf muscles, feeling a little tight.

"Could it be that I was nervous when I faced Jasim Meera? Why does the calf feel like I played a game for about 70 minutes..." Chen Ting murmured in his heart.

But Chen Ting didn't think too much, and quickly ran forward to stand in the defensive area he was in charge of.

It's not just Chen Ting, many players of the Chinese National Youth Team felt this way a few minutes ago!
Due to the intensive schedule and double matches a week, the players' fatigue began to appear!
As for the opponent, the Iraqi National Junior Team, because the level of the players is relatively average, they made a rotation of as many as 5 players in this game, so the physical problem was greatly reduced.

It is not that the Chinese National Youth Team does not want to rotate, but the level of the main players and the substitute players is very different, and the group stage is very difficult, and it is not confirmed until the final round that this main lineup has not been played since the start of the Asian Minor Championship. Get a good break.

Chocolate's clearance kicked farther, and luckily found the center Xu Zhou who retreated to the midfield!
Xu Zhou stopped the ball with his chest, and he had already thought about the next move in his mind. He wanted to protect the ball with his body and wait for his teammates to come to respond.

"Boom!"

The players of the Iraqi National Junior Team were not their opponents in the previous match. The defenders were extremely aggressive in defense, and they directly hit Xu Zhou's back with their chests!
Xu Zhou felt the opponent's "attack" from behind. Although he would not be knocked down, the stop of the ball was obviously affected, and the football was a little far away from his body...

The defender of the Iraqi National Junior Team saw the timing and lifted the ball to destroy it!

The midfielders of the Iraqi National Junior Team returned to the defense actively and retreated to get the ball.

Due to some passiveness on the scene during this period, the positions of the three players in the midfield of the Chinese National Youth Team adjusted themselves:

From Fang Zhiding to the front midfielder, he became the role of organizing the offense; Chen Ting and Cai Zhiyu dragged back to form a double defensive midfielder, forming a "barrier" in front of the defense line.

This kind of self-adjustment of the position is not a flash of light on the players, but carefully arranged and rehearsed by the head coach Zheng Zhi.

When Zheng Zhi was a player and an assistant coach, he once studied under the tactician "Silver Fox" Libby. Libby has his own uniqueness in the formation of troops. housekeeping skills.

At this time, coach Zheng Zhi has become the coach of the first team and has inherited this ability.

However, the players of the Iraqi National Junior Team have a better ability to read the game. When they saw the Chinese National Junior Team hoarding "heavy troops" in the middle, they handed the ball to the side to launch an attack.

The captain of the Iraqi national team, Fahd, takes the ball, and Jassim Meera actively moves——

Wang Congjun was attracted away, and there was an empty space on the right side of the Chinese National Youth Team!

The full-back behind Jasim Meera suddenly advanced at high speed!
"Oops!" Chen Ting found a hole in the back line and quickly made up for it.

But it was too late, Fahd put his foot through, and the full-back of the Iraqi national team took the ball calmly.

Chen Ting approached.

The full-back of the Iraqi national junior team suddenly accelerated and made a pass in the air——

The football was cleared with a header from Jiang Yicai, the central defender of the Chinese National Youth Team!

"Fortunately, the Iraqi national team lacks a prominent center player, otherwise the ball would be really dangerous! When our players defended one-on-one, their feet moved half a beat slower! I believe that Zheng Zhi's guidance during the intermission Adjustments should be made..." Huang Xiangjian explained.

As soon as Huang Xiangjian's words fell, the Chinese National Junior Team on the field had just brought the ball to the center circle, and the referee Okada also blew the half-time whistle!
At the end of the first half, the two sides temporarily ended in a tie!

For the exhausted Chinese junior team players, there is still a more difficult half-time game waiting for them...

(End of this chapter)