There is a team called the Friendship Team

Chapter 143

The players of the Chinese National Junior Team walked off the field with serious expressions.

Head coach Zheng Zhi walked last with his pockets in his pockets, thinking firmly about the team's next tactics.

Not far from the player's tunnel, reporter Guan Mingming looked at their expressions with trepidation.

She took out her mobile phone and sent Shi Jie a message: "Now the score is 0-0, what do you think?"

Far away in the northern Chinese city of Tianjin.

"Buzz, buzz."

Shi Jie was watching the live broadcast of the Asian Games at home when he suddenly received a message.

Shi Jie picked up the phone and saw that the message was from Guan Mingming. He felt that he was familiar with Guan Mingming, so he joked with Guan Mingming and replied, "How do you know I'm watching the live broadcast?"

"Oh, don't be ridiculous, you football idiot. At present, the physical problems of our national junior team are very serious!" Guan Mingming replied anxiously.

"To tell you the truth, it is already a great improvement for our national youth team to come to this point. Every step forward is a surprise. What is the level of the players? Next, it depends on the head coach Zheng Zheng. How did Zhi dispatch troops and generals..." Shi Jie replied.

"This..." Guan Mingming stared blankly at Shi Jie's reply.

What Shi Jie said is indeed true, but fans are like this, the team I like and support, I will hope that he will continue to win.

At this time, every fan who cares about Chinese football is uneasy.

in the stands.

"The Chinese junior team I saw last time was not like this..." Uncle Shao shook his head and said.

"Hmm, maybe this is the true level of the Chinese junior team. Chinese football always seems to be like this, with good games and bad games, without stable performance..." Worm sitting beside him replied.

"So, you're not interested in that Chen Ting anymore?" Mo En asked with a smirk.

"Of course not. His strength is only part of it. What is even more exciting is the market behind him..." Worm said what he was thinking.

Moen and Uncle Sauer didn't speak, but the three understood each other and smiled at each other.

The locker room of the Chinese National Junior Team.

Zheng Zhi was the last to enter the locker room and closed the door.

"Players, you worked hard in the first half. I know that you are facing great difficulties, the opponent is very strong, and your physical fitness has a very serious problem..." Director Zheng Zhi said.

Hearing Zheng Zhi's instructions, the medical staff quickly walked to the main players and gave them relaxing massages such as rubbing their legs.

"Well, I didn't play very excitedly in this game..." captain Fang Zhi said to himself.

"Then what should we do in the second half?" Wei Yi asked anxiously.

In his heart, he can't wait to play against the South Korean national team in the semi-finals. He must teach the arrogant Korean national team a lesson. Therefore, the Iraqi national team in front of him is a "hurdle" that must be overcome.

"Well... Maybe it's time for another bet. We have to fight hard for the first ten to 15 minutes of the second half. If we break the deadlock, we will adopt a defensive strategy; if we don't score or even fall behind, then we will..." Director Zheng Zhi didn't continue talking, he didn't want to put too much burden and pressure on these children.

After a pause, Zheng Zhi continued: "As for the tactics, the 451 formation was changed to a 442 formation. Captain Fang Zhi played as a full-back. Wei Yi moved forward and partnered with Xu Zhou. Our offensive method is simple and straightforward. Finding Xu Zhou through two wide crosses. I know everyone is very tired, so I am not excited, but we concentrated our firepower and grabbed the first 10 minutes. I hope everyone will hold on and don’t let the fans down..."

"Hmm, um." The players understood Zheng Zhi's tactical arrangement.

The assistant coach Shi Zhe on the side knows Zheng Zhi best. Both he and Zheng Zhi have discovered that the West Asian teams have a common problem, that is, they will lose concentration at the beginning and end of the game, and the defense will be lax and gaps will be exposed. , Director Zheng Zhi just wanted to seize this weakness and beat his opponent hard!
Zheng Zhi finished the arrangement and asked the players to take a good rest.

At this time, it showed the strength of the logistics support team of the Chinese national junior team. for maximum recovery.

At the same time, Zheng Zhi instructed Shi Zhe in a low voice to lead Liu Binren and other three players to do warm-up activities at the beginning of the second half.

At the end of the intermission, players from both sides returned to the field of play.

Players from both sides take their positions.

"Shut up!"

With the whistle of the referee Okada, the second half of the game began!
The Chinese National Junior Team kicks off.

Xu Zhou knocked back to Wei Yi, Wei Yi passed back to midfielder Chen Ting, Chen Ting sent the ball to the side...

The Chinese National Junior Team has significantly accelerated the passing speed.

After the half-time break, the Iraqi national junior players remained undiminished and fought aggressively.

Fang Zhi took the ball, and Fahad, the captain of the Iraqi National Junior Team, came to grab it.

Fang Zhi pulled the ball horizontally and shook the defense.

But Fahd made a big defensive move. Without grabbing the ball, he took advantage of the situation and pulled Fang Zhi. Fang Zhi was not pulled down, but his speed was completely lost.

"Shut up!"

Seeing this, the referee Okada also whistled for a foul by the Iraqi National Junior Team and awarded the Chinese National Junior Team a set kick far from the goal.

At the same time, Okada also verbally warned Fahd a few words.

But Fahd was very emotional, and the referee Okada also said so, not only did not restrain himself, but also shook his hand to express his dissatisfaction.

Just as Fahad was still obsessed with the referee's penalty, Fang Zhi quickly served the set kick!
Pass the ball directly to Wei Yi who pulls to the side to respond!
The sudden passing of the ball, Wei Yi's pull side quickly attracted the defensive attention of the defenders of the Iraqi National Junior Team.

Wei Yi didn't stop the ball at his feet, looked up and observed it, and directly transferred the ball to Lu Chige on the other side!

This kind of transfer of the ball from the left and right sides opened up the defense line of the Iraqi national team a lot.

Lu Chige was unmarked in front of him, and he chose to continue to drive forward with the ball...

The full-back of the Iraqi national team came to fill up——

Lu Chige made a dunk, swayed the angle, and at the same time poured the ball to his right foot, and made a cross——

Lu Chige's spiking action stopped the speed completely. This pass was made on the spot, the speed of the ball was not fast, and the line was a bit fluttering.

In the middle, center Xu Zhou was highly focused and took the lead in getting stuck.

The central defender of the Iraqi National Junior Team was very aggressive in defense. He directly held down Xu Zhou with his hand, jumped up behind him, and made a header to clear the siege!
"Shut up!"

The referee Okada also didn't rub the sand in his eyes, and ran over to award a set kick on the line of the penalty area!

"Beautiful! The performance of the Chinese national youth team in the opening stage of the second half was very positive. This short-range set kick was an excellent scoring opportunity!" Shen Fangjian explained.

"Well, this set-piece opportunity is entirely due to Xu Zhou's judgment being one step ahead of the opponent. The opponent's defender either fouls or can only watch Xu Zhou take the ball. It is very difficult to deal with." Huang Xiangjian analyzed.

On the sidelines, not far behind the goal of the Iraqi National Junior Team.

Shi Zhe led Liu Binren and other three players to do warm-up activities.

Due to the close location, Shi Zhe watched the Iraqi national team's foul just now, with a smile on his face, and said in his heart: "It's just as Brother Zhi expected, the Iraqi national team's defense is lax, and the offensive tactics work!"

(End of this chapter)