six finger demon

Chapter 130 Steady Defense (69008000)

As soon as the game started, Lu Feng created two threatening shots in a row.

Under Shen Xiangfu's instruction of "struggling to attack at the beginning, focusing on offense and supplementing defense", Yan Song, Lu Feng and Yu Tao entered the state very quickly.

Before playing football, they were timid, but now with the "great god" Tang Wu behind them, the three forwards who received the offensive task did not hesitate to attack Iran's gate recklessly.

"Old Shen, we played well at the beginning. If this continues, we'll have to feed ten or eight of them!" Wang Jianying came over and joked.

"Don't be too happy!" Shen Xiangfu is still experienced, and he can see the key at a glance, "The game has just started, and the players are still in the excitement period. And the forwards have no pressure to attack, it is entirely because the pressure is thrown to the midfielder. Teammates. Right now we're all about attacking the ball and not even defending once."

"How about our defense, we can see Iran's counterattack once."

"If the defense is not good, Yan Song's offensive quality will also drop."

Hearing Shen Xiangfu's explanation, Wang Jianying nodded. "That is to say, as long as Tang Wu withstands the pressure, we can maintain our offensive strength?"

Shen Xiangfu rolled his eyes at his assistant coach: "Don't open your mouth about Tang Wu and keep your mouth shut about Tang Wu. Tang Wu is a goalkeeper. The defensive task is a matter of the midfielder, defender and goalkeeper. It cannot be solved by a strong goalkeeper."

"Hehe, I'm just making an analogy!" Facing Shen Xiangfu's stern gaze, Wang Jianying took a step back and laughed.

How could Shen Xiangfu not understand the thoughts of other staff members?
From the outside world, Tang Wu came back to save the National Olympics and fought desperately; but everyone in the Football Association knew that Tang Wu came back to take the blame.

Although I have always held an opposing attitude, the people with eyeballs are not worried, because Tang Wu was invited back by himself.At that time, even if Tang Wu wants to turn against the Football Association, he will naturally bear the brunt.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiangfu shook his head and took these "dirty" things out of his mind.As soon as he turned his attention back to the field, Shen Xiangfu suddenly thought of the trick that an expert gave him before the game, took a few steps back, and sat down on the coach's bench.

"Three points stand, seven points sit", even if it is not allowed, Shen Xiangfu dare not believe it.

As soon as Shen Xiangfu sat down, the Iranian team's counterattack came as scheduled.

Seeing the ball flying from the backcourt to the open space on the right side of the national football backcourt, Shen Xiangfu resisted the urge to rush to the sidelines, letting his body sink into the chair of the coach's bench.

"Hold on, hold on!"

It was just a pass from the backcourt, but Shen Xiangfu felt as if the opponent's player was single-handedly, and his whole heart was twisted.

Seeing the ball flying in the air, Tang Wu retreated rhythmically.

While retreating, he shouted at Zhang Baofeng: "Number 4, knock him out!"

Knocking out does not mean that Zhang Baofeng knocks Bohani out of bounds when he is catching the ball, but that Zhang Baofeng should use his body to stick to the opponent at the first time, squeeze him away little by little with his body, so as to control the ball.

Sure enough, after pulling the jersey, Bohani lost speed and was immediately approached by Zhang Baofeng.

After sticking close to Bohani, the full-back from Changchun Yatai lowered his center of gravity and leaned hard on the opponent with his shoulders, while his raised elbow was also sandwiched between the two.

The two ran forward together, and Zhang Baofeng used his arm to push the opponent outward little by little every time the opponent touched the ball.

After pushing three or four times in a row, Zhang Baofeng finally squeezed away his opponent and ran to the route to control the ball.Bohani could only watch helplessly as Zhang Baofeng stepped on the ball with his left foot and stopped it with his heel.

"Tang Wu's move really works!" Zhang Baofeng felt happy, and under Tang Wu's shout, he knocked the ball across to Zhang Yaokun in the middle.

The Iranian team was obviously unwilling to give up such a good offensive opportunity. After Bohani lost his position, Kesemian still did not give up the offensive opportunity and stepped forward from the middle.

As soon as Zhang Yaokun received the ball, the Iranian striker ran within three meters of him.

"Split to the right side!" Tang Wu yelled again.

Zhang Yaokun was facing the goal at this time, pushed the outside of his right foot, and pushed the ball to the feet of Sun Xiang, who was almost in a horizontal line on the left side of the field.

"Beautiful!" Wang Jianying on the sidelines shook his fist fiercely when he saw that Sun Xiang was catching the ball while there was no one around.

"Old Wang, move to the side, you are blocking me!" Shen Xiangfu shouted.

Receiving the ball at this position, unless the Iranian striker rushes forward to press with all his strength, he will not be able to pose a threat to Sun Xiang at all.

Sun Xiang, who was pulling to the side, looked up and handed the ball to Dewey who returned to the defense in time and came to respond.

"National Olympics defended the ball well, clean and neat." Huang Jianxiang also praised it.

"Indeed, the interception of the ball was quite clever. Zhang Baofeng didn't use his foot or shovel, but used his body to squeeze the opponent away little by little. He has never done this before." Zhan Jun just nodded a little , anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was directed by Tang Wu.

A counterattack was quickly destroyed. It can be said that the warm-up of the players has not been done yet; but the second and third counterattacks in a row were resolved by the Olympic Games in such a way. Iran's head coach Kohan frowned brow.

"Sure enough, he is a "high-achieving student" of Chelsea. I didn't expect his defensive range to be so large. I don't know if changing tactics in the second half will be useful."

When the Iranian coach was thinking about how to deal with the Olympic defense, the Iranian team was sentenced to death by the referee!
In the 17th minute of the game, Sun Xiang's left corner kick accurately found Dewey who was behind.The Olympic captain took a header and hit the Iranian player Ibrahimi's hand.

The UAE referee was on the side, pointing to the penalty spot without hesitation, a penalty!
After some discussions, Zhang Yaokun stood in front of the ball under the anticipation of all eyes.

"No. 14, No. 4, you two lean closer! Yes, lean closer!" Tang Wu stood about three meters away from the top of the arc, directing the positions of Sun Xiang and Zhang Baofeng.

Central defender Zhang Yaokun went to take the penalty kick and Tang Wu didn't say much. Directing the wing defenders to center defense was his first priority.

Others can only think about whether the penalty kick will be caught or sent flying, but Tang Wu must always be prepared to be counterattacked.

And his performance was also seen by the slightly knowledgeable fans, scouts, reporters and coaches in the audience.

With such a goalkeeper guarding the back of the National Olympics, it is difficult for the National Olympics not to win!
"Beep!" The whistle sounded.

The top of the arc in the opponent's penalty area was full of people, and even Sun Xiang, who was standing in the midfield, couldn't see what was happening in front of him.

A second later, the fans behind the Iranian goal suddenly stood up and cheered loudly.

The entire Wuhan Sports Center immediately had a chain reaction, and the voices became one.

"The ball has been scored!" Huang Jianxiang suppressed his tone as much as possible.

This was a live broadcast of the Olympic team's game. He couldn't cheer a little like he did when he broadcast Chelsea in the middle of the night.

"Zhang Yaokun calmly shot the lower left corner of the goal, fooling the opponent's goalkeeper, and the Olympic team temporarily took the lead 1-0!"

Zhang Yaokun rushed out of the crowd, stretched out his index fingers with both hands, and ran towards Shen Xiangfu on the sidelines.

"Coach, I scored a goal!" Zhang Yaokun handed the first "certificate" to the "parents" like a child.

"Yaokun is doing great!"

"Good job Yaokun!"

Amidst the blessings of his teammates, Zhang Yaokun took another step and ran towards his own half.

"What are you doing in the restricted area? Come back to your position and stand!" Tang Wu frowned.

"Tang Wu, don't pretend!" Zhang Yaokun ran directly in front of Tang Wu, stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Wu, "If you hadn't commanded and dispatched in the backcourt, we wouldn't be able to play so smoothly in offense! You also have a share of this ball!" Credit."

"Okay, I got it, go back and stand!" Tang Wu urged.

"You have fun, have fun!" Zhang Yaokun stretched out his fingers, pressed the corners of Tang Wu's mouth, and lifted it up, and a clown-like smile immediately appeared on Tang Wu's face.

"That's enough, it's almost done." Tang Wu chuckled, "It's only one goal, let's try to score a few more goals this time, at least more than those guys from South Korea!"

"no problem!"

(End of this chapter)