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Chapter 272 Brilliant Road Forward's Counterattack

"Samuel, who do you support in this game?" In a VIP box, Nino turned around and asked Eto'o sitting next to him.

"What about you?" Eto'o asked back.

"Haha!" Nadal next to him laughed: "Needless to say, of course Nino and I support the Spanish team! Although Pei is our good friend, Spain is our motherland! Do you think so? coach?"

Sitting behind them, Manzano nodded: "I also support the Spanish team, but I hope that Pei Wei can perform well on the court, and, Miguel, you have retired now, and I am not the host." Coach, just call me by my name."

"Hehe, I'm used to it." Nadal said with a smile, "By the way, Samuel, which side do you support?"

"Me?" Eto'o pulled the hat on his head: "Of course it's Pei, the people of Asia and Africa are a family. This is what Pei said before."

"Then you are our enemy, and we will resolutely draw a line with you!" Campano shouted.

On the field, the Spanish team launched an attack. Harvey turned around to protect the ball under Li Gang's entanglement, and passed the ball back to Ismail, who was inserted behind. After stopping Pei Wei, he gave the ball to Reyes on the left before Zhang Qi came over to help pinch the defense.

Reyes dribbled the ball along the left, and Sun Chenghai came to defend him. The two had played against each other in the Premier League, but it was difficult for Sun Chenghai, who could only hover between the main force and the substitute in Manchester City, to defend Reyes. breakthrough, this time is no exception.

Reyes first feinted for a while, pretending to go to the middle. When Sun Chenghai leaned over to defend himself, Reyes suddenly dunked the ball near the sideline, and then immediately accelerated to break through!
Facing Reyes who was about to overwhelm him with speed, Sun Chenghai's reaction was obviously a bit slower, and he was shaken by Reyes' fake action just now, so although he immediately turned around and chased back, But still being pulled further and further away by Reyes.

Reyes broke through to the bottom line with the ball, and after observing the situation in the penalty area, he immediately made a cross!

Spain's new golden boy, Torres, has already reached his position, but Li Min didn't want to let him go. He jumped up close to Torres. Under Li Min's constant collision, Torres lost his center of gravity, and he barely pushed up and flew away. The ball came over and the ball missed the baseline.

"Little Li, well done!" Wu Qi took the ball thrown by the caddy and put it on the corner of the small penalty area. He got up and gave Li Min a thumbs up.

"Hey." Li Min smiled. In the first two games, he was in charge of marking the opponent's main striker, Tunisia's Jaziri and Ukraine's Shevchenko, but the opponent scored a goal each. , he is holding a breath in his heart now.

No matter what, I will watch Torres today, and I will never let him score a goal!

"Hey, don't talk too much. Torres scored three goals in the first two games, and now he ranks second in the scorer list." Du Wei patted him on the shoulder and said.

"So what, I said that if he is not allowed to score, he will definitely not be allowed to score!" Li Min said stubbornly.

Du Wei shook his head, there was really nothing he could do with this guy.

The Chinese team counterattacked, Hu Yong drove the ball forward, and Li Gang protected behind him.

This is also one of the intentions of Menotti's double defensive midfielder. With Li Gang behind him to protect him, Hu Yong dared to step forward boldly when attacking, which can also share some of Pei Wei's defensive pressure.

Fabregas came up to defend Hu Yong, but Hu Yong didn't move forward, but knocked the ball horizontally to Wang Xiaomin who was plugging in from the back row.

Joaquin withdrew to stop Wang Xiaomin's assist, but Wang Xiaomin didn't intend to pass the ball, but moved the ball forward, rushing forward with speed!

Joaquin will not give up defense like this, you know, in terms of speed, he is also ranked among the top few in La Liga.

The two of them pressed close together and rushed forward, almost at the same speed, but Wang Xiaomin caught the light of the first start, and he caught the ball one step ahead of Joaquin, and then poked it with his toes, and the ball rolled to Zhu Jun in front feet.

Zhu Jun didn't stop the ball, but quickly flicked the ball to the middle and cut it across!

Salgado ran over in time to stop Zhu Jun from moving forward, but Zhu Jun quickly buckled the ball back, sent his right foot forward, and the ball flew to the open left.

Wang Xiaomin kept running forward after the pass just now, but Joaquin gave up and continued to stare at him, which also allowed him to easily receive the pass from Zhu Jun. He adjusted a little, and then immediately passed middle!

Zhanfeng has cooperated with him in Mallorca for two years, and of course he is very familiar with his passing route. He first retreated two steps, and then suddenly jumped up high, ready to head the ball to the goal!
But Spain's field captain Puyol also jumped up with him. Under Puyol's interference, Zhanfeng's header failed to hit the top and was easily held by Casillas.

Less than 10 minutes after the start of the game, two forwards from both sides scored a header, and the enthusiasm of the fans was all mobilized.

But after this round, the game between the two sides was not as exciting as the audience imagined, but fell into a dull situation. Xavi, the initiator of Spain's offense, was too entangled by Li Gang to pass the ball comfortably, and Torres, the scorer, also Under Li Min's close defense, he didn't find any chances to shoot. The breakthrough of the two wingers was just scratching the surface. Under the strict defense of the Chinese team, they could not achieve any effect.

The same is true for the Chinese team. Pei Wei is closely watched by Ismail, and Xavi and Fabregas are also at his side ready to defend at any time. Under the careful care of the three first-class midfielders, Pei Wei also Failed to exert any power.

"More than 20 minutes have passed in the first half, and the score is still 0:0! The game was very intense, but not exciting. After all, it is related to whether the Chinese team can qualify. They must be very nervous! And the Spanish team is mentally It is more relaxed, because no matter whether they win or lose, it will not affect their subsequent games!" Wang Jianxiang said: "Menotti is still sitting on the coach's bench and smoking, maybe he is using this way to cover up his heart.
It's a real activity, as a football coach, he is very quiet! "

Menotti was indeed very quiet. He sat obediently on the chair all the time, with no expression on his face. It was only the occasional flashes of light in his eyes that let people know that he was also paying attention to the game, while Aragones on the other side wanted to Much more revealing, he kept yelling from the sidelines:

"Ruiz, your position is too far ahead, hold back a bit!"

"Creus, don't be too sticky to the ball, pass the ball when you have time!"

"Fernando, go up!"

Pei Wei was running in the midfield, hearing the old man's familiar voice, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Such a familiar scene. Once upon a time, when I first arrived in Mallorca, it was the roar of the old coach who accompanied me through game after game.

"Pei Wei, catch the ball!"

Hu Yong's cry from behind woke Pei Wei up. By the way, this is not the St. Moise Stadium in Mallorca, but the Fritz Walther Stadium in Kaiserslautern. It is not a La Liga game, but a World Cup game!

Pei Wei moved forward immediately after receiving the ball. His starting speed is notoriously fast. Ismail, who was about to be broken by Pei Wei, pulled Pei Wei to the ground with a backhand. Immediately, Chinese fans rang out in the stadium. Harsh hissing.

"I'm sorry, Pei." Ismail stretched out his hand to pull Pei Wei up, but he didn't look guilty at all. Pei Wei believed that if the situation just now happened in the following games, Ismail would still Will foul without hesitation.

"You are so ruthless, Ruiz, won't you let me pass smoothly?" Pei Wei complained as he got up.

Ismail shrugged his shoulders: "I'm sorry...but this is my duty! But you can rest assured that I will not use lethal tactics against you. In that case, I may be the first to deal with you." It's the coach."

After 10 minutes, Menotti finally stood up from the coach's bench, and he shouted to the field: "Increase the number of shots! Pei, you move forward! Your position is too far back! Others Shoot more, too!"

Zhang Qi received a cross from Pei Wei and immediately volleyed from outside the penalty area, but Casillas' position was very good and the ball was easily confiscated.

Spain launched a counterattack, but Hu Yong beautifully intercepted Fabregas's ball near the midfield, and then dribbled forward with the ball. Pei Wei and Zhan Feng made a cross in front, distracting the opposing defender Attention, Hu Yong kicked a long shot 30 meters away from the goal, and Casillas flew up and threw the ball out.

The Chinese team stepped up their offensive, while Spain recovered a bit appropriately, ready to fight back at any time.

Zhu Jun's dribbling was stopped by Salgado and Ramos. Ramos immediately made a long pass to Torres in front of him. Torres rushed to put the ball down in front of Li Min. Joaquin immediately received the ball. gallop forward.

Wang Xiaomin was chasing back quickly. In terms of speed, he was no worse than Joaquin. Unfortunately, Joaquin didn't just have speed.

Seeing that he was approaching Joaquin, Wang Xiaomin estimated that the distance was almost the same, so he immediately fell to the ground and threw a flying shovel behind him!
This kind of action looks dangerous, but Wang Xiaomin is very familiar with it. Many forwards will lose the ball immediately after avoiding his imposing tackle. Moreover, Wang Xiaomin is usually very careful when shoveling, and will not give the referee an excuse. of.

But this time, Wang Xiaomin made an empty tackle, Joaquin pushed the ball forward, and then jumped up quickly to avoid Wang Xiaomin's tackle!
"Damn!" Hu Yong, who was chasing back, cursed secretly in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Du Wei!"

There was no need for him to shout, Du Wei, who was the scavenger, had already rushed out, and Li Min followed closely behind Torres in the restricted area.

Although Joaquin's breakthrough was very threatening, Torres couldn't ignore it and could only pin his hopes on Du Wei.

Joaquin, who had already run out of speed, suddenly dunked the ball into the penalty area while running at high speed. Although Du Wei reacted quickly, Joaquin was faster, and he still flashed out of an angle!
Seeing the angle of the shot, Joaquin didn't hesitate, and immediately kicked it. At this time, Du Wei turned around and was about to stretch his foot to block it, and the ball flew out from under his crotch!

But Wu Qi's reaction was also very fast. When this hidden crotch-piercing ball flew over, he fell to the ground even faster, and his height of 1.9 meters [-] suddenly fell sideways, holding the ball tightly with both hands. Did not give the opponent a chance to make up shots!

Joaquin scratched his hair annoyed, he shot this shot just now very well, but unfortunately, he met Wu Qi.

When the big screen on the field was still broadcasting Joaquin's breakthrough just now, the Chinese team had already started to counterattack.

The Chinese team made two consecutive large-scale transfers in the midfield, and the ball fell to Zhang Qi's feet. He rushed forward with his upper body, and the defender Peña, who was defending him, took a step back to prevent Zhang Qi's breakthrough, but Zhang Qi Qi quickly retracted her body, raised her leg and passed the ball into the penalty area.

Zhanfeng still jumped high under the interference of Puyol, a powerful header!

At such a close distance, even Iker Casillas failed to react in time, but unfortunately, Zhanfeng's header was slightly higher than the crossbar, and flew out of the bottom line amidst the regrets of the Chinese fans .

"Fuck!" Zhan Feng blurted out a curse word, and then glared at Puyol beside him. When he was fighting for the top just now, Puyol made a very subtle movement of pulling his jersey. It was precisely because of this interference that Zhan Feng The part of the wind top ball is a little bit lower, otherwise the ball should be scored.

Iker Casillas kicked the goal kick. Harvey is only 1.7 meters tall. He is no match for Li Gang in terms of high ball competition. Li Gang easily hit the ball and the ball flew forward. I swung the ball in front of me, and the ball fell to Zhu Jun's feet.

Zhu Jun moved forward with the ball, and Salgado retreated cautiously. He had already been shaken by this kid several times in a row. If he was shaken again, it would be too embarrassing.

Zhu Jun suddenly leaned forward, flicked the ball to the right with his left foot, and quickly took two steps across.

"Are you going to cut in?" Salgado thought, he immediately followed Zhu Jun's footsteps and moved quickly, but he didn't know that Zhu Jun just made a fake move, he just ran two steps and immediately retreated, Salgado staggered involuntarily.

Zhu Jun held the ball under his feet and looked at Salgado calmly in front of him. He leaned forward again and took two quick steps to the right.
Perhaps Salgado should blame himself for his overdeveloped reaction nerves. He was once again deceived by realistic fake moves!As Zhu Jun retreated, he staggered forward again.

The sound of ridicule rang out over the Fritz Walter Stadium, and the Chinese fans were laughing heartily at the Real Madrid right-back who was played wantonly by Zhu Jun.

At this moment, Zhu Jun moved for the third time!
With a quick reverse spike, Zhu Jun broke through Salgado, who was tortured by his two actions just now, and rushed to the bottom line quickly!

"Garrincha?" Aragones and Menotti stood up in shock at the same time. In the Brazilian league 50 years ago, "Little Bird" Garrincha relied on such movements to fool all the defenders. I got dizzy, and today, 50 years later, in the World Cup, this action was done by a Chinese!

This guy is also a genius!It's completely different from Pei Wei's type, but his talent is by no means inferior to his genius!thought Aragones.

When Zhu Jun broke through to the vicinity of the penalty area, Ramos forced him up.

Facing this former teammate, Zhu Jun suddenly turned around and turned his back to Ramos!
Ramos froze for a moment, the ball had completely disappeared from his vision.

At this moment, Zhu Jun knocked the ball back and turned around quickly!
The ball rolled past Ramos' step, Zhu Jun stretched out his foot and controlled the ball under his own feet, breaking into the penalty area!
Zhu Jun, who got rid of two people in a row, saw that Puyol was rushing towards him again. He flicked his ankle and passed the ball at this time!
He didn't pass the ground ball that ordinary players pass in this place, but passed a high-altitude ball!

A high-altitude ball flying from near the baseline to near the penalty spot!

Casillas couldn't attack, the ball was too far away from him, and he could only move to the center of the goal while observing the trajectory of the ball's flight.

Zhanfeng rushed up from behind, and now there is no Puyol to interfere with him. Facing Penia who was rushing diagonally, Zhanfeng completely ignored his existence, jumped high, and smashed the ball hard To the goal!
Casillas had just moved two steps towards the center of the goal, and suddenly saw Zhanfeng's header heading towards the position where he was standing just now. In shock, he immediately turned around and rushed back, but the moment of stagnation made him Unable to respond immediately!

"Zhanli headed the goal! The ball is scored! The ball is scored! Although Iker Casillas tried his best to pounce, the ball still rolled into the goal! The Chinese team leads 1:0!" Wang Jianxiang roared, facing the world The Spanish team ranked more than [-] places higher than the Chinese team. The Chinese team took the lead at the end of the first half!

Zhan Feng was more excited than him. He tore off his jersey, rushed to the stands where the Chinese fans were, and bent his arms fiercely, allowing the fans to appreciate his excellent muscles.

The Chinese team scored five goals in the first two games, with four forwards and one defender, but none of the forwards who should have scored. This also made the Chinese team's forwards suffer from criticism from the media and fans. The ball is not only Zhanfeng's counterattack to these criticisms, but also the counterattack of all the forwards of the Chinese team!
PS: The TV said that our line will be shut down for a day from 5:8 am to [-]:[-] pm, so it is a waste to post this chapter in advance, and have a good Sunday tomorrow...

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