six finger demon

Chapter 153
There is no doubt that the National Olympics will play a defensive counterattack.

If not even a draw is unacceptable, Shen Xiangfu really wants to play five defenders, four defensive midfielders, and leave a striker to steal chickens in the frontcourt.

The Iranian team's personal physical fitness is much better than that of the National Olympics, and Dewey was injured, so the long pass of the national team was greatly reduced in this game.

But is there any other way to attack without making a bottom pass?

Apparently not.

The only thing that can be relied on is Yan Song and Yu Tao's frontcourt assault.

However, after seeing Qu Bo's speed four years ago, the fans scoffed at Yan Yu's assault.

This is also called assault?Obviously a walk!

The sky was already a bit cloudy, and a small drop of rain fell from time to time.

Amidst the roar of [-] fans of the home team, the referee blew the whistle to start the game.

"The competition has begun!" Huang Jianxiang's voice was very calm. He was one of the media people who bad-mouthed the National Olympics in the newspapers.

But Huang Jianxiang didn't really look down on the National Olympics, he just wanted to calmly analyze the reality through his own mouth, and remind the fans to watch the football rationally.

As a national fan, why does Huang Jianxiang not want the National Olympics to win?

"Coach Shen is playing a 361 formation today, and the goalkeeper is still the familiar Tang Wu. We can see that today's captain's armband is on Tang Wu's shoulder." Zhan Jun adjusted his glasses and read to the list .

"The three defenders are No. 12 Wang Sheng, No. 4 Zhang Baofeng and No. 5 Zhang Yaokun."

"After Dewey was injured and retired, Zhang Baofeng took Dewey's place. This young player from Changchun Yatai is 23 years old this year, 1.8 meters six and weighs 81 kilograms."

"In terms of size, he is the closest player to Dewey on the team. I hope he can display Dewey's strength today, or even surpass Dewey's strength."

Wu Wei looked at Dewey who was sitting on the sofa beside him, and Dewey also turned his head to look at the reporter beside him.

"It's all trivial!" Dewey said first, "Bao Feng is good, but he is a little out of touch in normal times. He turns around quickly, has good skills at his feet, and is quick to react. With him in the center back, I am also very relieved."

On the screen at this time, Yan Song had already pushed the ball to Xu Liang's feet, Xu Liang knocked it to Hu Zhaojun beside him, and ran to the front left side by himself.

"The six central defenders for the National Olympics are No. 14 Sun Xiang, No. 20 Xu Liang, No. 6 Hu Zhaojun, No. 26 Cao Yang, No. 11 Yan Song, and No. 16 Yu Tao."

When Zhan Jun quickly read the name, Hu Zhaojun passed back again and passed the ball to Wang Sheng on the wing.

Stepping on the ball, Wang Sheng glanced at Zhang Baofeng, who was standing behind in the middle, then looked up at his teammates running forward, and made a big kick.

But in the middle of the action, he didn't know what he saw, and adjusted the ball with his feet again.

Seeing the players hesitate so much, both Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun frowned.

Zhan Jun quickly speeded up his speech and finished reading the name of the last starting player: "The forward is No. 7 Lu Feng."

"Hey, why hasn't Wang Sheng passed the ball yet?" Huang Jianxiang couldn't wait to answer Zhan Jun's words.

In his opinion, it is too dangerous for the Olympic Games to hesitate in such a deep place. The opponent's two strikers are not vegetarians. As long as the ball is intercepted by them, the Olympic Games' goal will be in danger.

Ma Danqi, No. 9 of the Iranian team, took advantage of this moment to speed up quickly and rushed towards the ball at Wang Sheng's feet.

The other three Iranians also crossed the center line in the frontcourt, running towards the Olympic players who could catch the ball and all the passing routes.

Seeing Ma Danqi approaching, Wang Sheng could only pass hastily.

Amidst the exclamation of [-] fans, Mobali put his shovel desperately.His toes were only a little short, and he touched the cross ball.

"This is too risky!" Zhan Jun said, "Hurry up and pass the ball!"

Seeing the almost broken ball, both Zhang Baofeng and Wang Sheng were startled.

In the eyes of No. 6 Serkradi of the Iranian team, the Olympic central defender who made his first start on the list seems a little too excited.

This is obviously a rookie on the court, and the coaching staff of the National Olympics are all fools?Put this kind of person in the most important central defender position?
Haha, God help me too!
Sekradi accelerated again, rushing towards Zhang Baofeng and the oncoming ball.

Seeing the ball getting closer and closer, Zhang Baofeng trembled all over, standing in place like a wooden man, with no other movements except trembling.

"What is Zhang Baofeng doing?" Huang Jianxiang couldn't help but wonder.

Did he just stand there and wait for the ball to come?

Huang Jianxiang didn't say this sentence, Zhan Jun just wanted to open his mouth, but he closed it decisively.

Regardless of whether Zhang Baofeng was really scared or not, the game had just begun, and it was inappropriate for them to say this.

"Steady Fengzi, don't forget your mission!" Tang Wu's voice came from behind Zhang Baofeng as soon as he stepped on the ball.

As the central defender of the National Olympics, behind Zhang Baofeng, there is only the goalkeeper left.

Hearing Tang Wu's shout, Zhang Baofeng, who had just stopped the ball, was like a person falling off a cliff grabbing a life-saving straw, and his nervous mood calmed down a little.

Yes, he still has "tasks"!
The ball came from the foot of Wang Sheng on the wing, and Zhang Baofeng in the center was facing the sideline when he received the ball.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Sekradi, who was getting closer. Zhang Baofeng gritted his teeth, stepped on the ball and turned around, blocking Sekradi with his back.

With a sound of "boom", Zhang Baofeng staggered when he was bumped by Sekradi.Coupled with the slippery grass, the central defender who started the game for the first time lost his center of gravity in the first place.After staggering a few steps forward, he pushed the ball towards Tang Wu with his toes.

"Alas!"

Amidst the exclamation of a thousand Chinese fans, Zhang Baofeng's return pass was fast and tricky, passing Tang Wu's side and rolling straight towards the goal.

At this moment, Zhang Baofeng, who barely stood still, stared straight at the ball rolling towards the empty goal, and opened his mouth in surprise.

Not only Zhang Baofeng, but even Sekradi, who was chasing forward, stopped chasing forward.Mobali also got up from the ground and stood there waiting for the goal.

The Iranian players, the Olympic players, the Iranian fans, and the Olympic fans all stared wide-eyed, and all their eyes were on Tang Wu's desperately chasing figure.

boom!
Tang Wu, who fell to the ground with a sliding shovel, had already slid into the goal, while the ball rolled straight forward along the baseline, and finally rolled out of the sideline.

"Tang Wu!" Zhang Baofeng didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted worriedly.

"Leave me alone, show me a good man!" Tang Wu got up from the ground as quickly as possible, quickly reached out to stop Zhang Baofeng who was about to run over to check his situation, and ordered him to stay with the Iranian team.

"What are you doing?" Seeing such a scene, Huang Jianxiang couldn't bear it anymore, "What is Zhang Baofeng doing? It's fine if he doesn't step up to catch the ball immediately, and he doesn't pass the ball decisively. Tell me Just pass the pass back without even looking at Tang Wu's position. If Tang Wu hadn't been concentrating, we might have fallen behind at the beginning."

Huang Jianxiang hated iron but steel, but Zhan Jun stared at the screen, looking thoughtful.

On the screen, because the ball went out of bounds, it was too close to the corner flagpole.Ma Danqi turned his head to greet his teammates behind him, then trotted towards the out-of-bounds spot with his arms raised.

At this moment, Zhan Jun clashed his fists and shouted lightly: "So that's the case, I know!"

"What do you know?" Huang Jianxiang was still angry.

"Look, Brother Huang, is this scene familiar? Is there any impression in your mind?"

"Familiar? Impression?" Hearing Zhan Jun's speech, Huang Jianxiang stared at the screen carefully.

On the screen, a large number of red personnel ran back from the frontcourt to defend. Hu Zhaojun, Xu Liang and others were even behind the Iranian players.

Zhan Jun didn't hold the key for long, and immediately explained: "Brother Huang, do you think the opening of the National Olympics looks like the match between Chelsea and Liverpool at the beginning of the year?"

"Against Liverpool?" Huang Jianxiang smacked his lips and immediately fell into memory.

In that game, Chelsea lured the opponent deep at the kick-off.When using space to tear Liverpool's formation into a huge gap, Tang Wu launched a long pass from the backcourt.

While the ball was in the air, five of Chelsea's attacking players had broken into the Liverpool penalty area.

In the chaotic battle, Gremi headed the ball, and then the ball was directly headed in by Crespo.

Chelsea took the lead in less than 11 seconds from kick-off to goal.

Since then, in any Premier League game against Chelsea, the visiting team will prevent Tang Wu from making a goal-forward connection at the beginning of the game.

"You mean that the Olympic Games wants to use the opening game to catch Iran by surprise?" Huang Jianxiang hesitated.

"That's right, that's it!" Zhan Jun affirmed.

"Brother Huang, look at these Olympic players, whether it is Hu Zhaojun or Xu Liang, they all quietly ran forward after passing the ball. After the players in the backcourt passed the ball to the teammates behind them, they all moved forward in unison. Because They have already planned it, and Tang Wu, who stands in the front, will kick this kick."

"That's why the Olympic players pass the ball when the opponent is about to grab the ball. The purpose is to give the Iranian team the illusion of 'almost getting the ball'. Look, Brother Huang, if it wasn't for Zhang Baofeng's last shot The foot pass is crooked, and there is a vacuum in the formation of the Iranian team."

After listening to Zhan Jun's explanation, Huang Jianxiang looked at the National Olympics on the screen, and it seemed that there was something really interesting about it.

"But the footwork of the National Olympics is too bad!" Huang Jianxiang couldn't hold back for a while, and told the truth.

After the live broadcast tonight, it is estimated that the Football Association will trouble Huang Jianxiang because of this sentence.

The players are not only poor in footwork, but also not good in mental quality.

Zhang Baofeng's task is to use his back to resist the uphill player after receiving the ball, and then hand the ball to Tang Wu to lure the Iranian player uphill again.

But Zhang Baofeng was not only nervous, he also underestimated the physical fitness and determination of the Iranian players.

If it weren't for the fact that he was tall, big, and heavy, Sekoradi might have blocked the ball just at that moment.

It was just a foul ball, and soon the Olympic team grabbed the ball, kicked it forward, and made a big clearance.

Seeing that the ball was cleared, Zhan Jun also wiped the sweat from his head: "The idea is good, but I'm afraid Tang Wu didn't expect the Iranian players to fight so fiercely after the opening, right? If Tang Wu hadn't been concentrating just now , we are passive."

After understanding the ins and outs, Huang Jianxiang fell into silence.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth: "Anyway, it's good for the National Olympics to have ideas and actions. We don't want to see the same National Olympics, and neither do the fans. Although the opening 'Lightning' plan failed this time, the National Olympics These Olympic players have learned to think about victory. It can also be seen from the single rush that our Olympic team has made some progress."

(End of this chapter)