nashuaworldcup Chapter 341 A Familiar Taste (Part 3)
Chapter 341 A Familiar Taste (Part 3)
Chapter 341 A Familiar Taste (Third)
The goal of the Chinese team made Belgium wake up. Football matches cannot be judged by rankings. Maybe the Chinese team is weak, but they also have European League players in their team and they are still the host team, so they have to play more patiently.
After the re-kick-off, Belgium was not in a hurry to play the Chinese team on the right, but slowly pulled away the Chinese team's defense line, which was eager to seal the victory.
Belgium began to retreat strategically to the front of the penalty area. This is a tactic to lure snakes out of their holes.
Leading by one goal, the fanatical stadium, and the fanatical heart covered their eyes, no one saw through Belgium's tricks, thinking that Belgium's trapped corner was the result of their own active fighting.
Fight back!
The Belgian team is fighting back!
When the Chinese team's third line was out of touch, Vertonghen did not delay the fighter, and passed a long pass like Beckham to Dembele standing in the frontcourt.
The Chinese fans at the scene suddenly became nervous. It was because the June debt was repaid quickly. This was exactly the same as Xia Qi's long pass before. They stared at Dembele extremely anxiously, as if they could stare at each other to death with their eyes.
At this time, the Chinese team's backcourt defense was a little messy, which made the Belgian substitute players and coaches stand on the sidelines. They seemed to see an opportunity to equalize the score and cheered for the players on the field.
Tan Wangsong rushed towards Dembele quickly, and the latter saw Tan Wangsong rushing towards him like a hungry tiger. He lightly picked the ball to the side.
The other fork of the trident on the sidewalk - De Moore quickly followed up. As soon as he touched the ball, he immediately cut inward to the middle. Li Weifeng quickly blocked it. At this time, Houde Moore reversed the triangle and knocked the ball back to the top of the arc of the penalty area. Dembele.
Li Weifeng turned his head to look at the flight path of the ball, trying to grab the first spot with Dembele, but the Belgian trident cooperated very skillfully, and the middle fork-Miralas quickly passed by Li Weifeng, so that Li Weifeng was stared to death In the restricted area.
The "big head" didn't dare to move, and could only watch as Dembele unloaded the ball and pushed the ball into the penalty area.
"Belgian No. 9 Miralas entered the penalty area, the Chinese team should be careful." Duan Xuan explained anxiously.
Feng Xiaoting took the position of Camillaras with the big head, trying to cut off his connection with Dembele.
Yuan Weiwei rushed to Dembele to interfere with his pass.
Belgium's short pass penetration was very precise, and Miralas still received the ball under the attack of the two.Then he turned sharply.
Turn around in the penalty area and face the goalkeeper, what will you do next?
Yuan Weiwei thought it was a shot, so he turned to face the goal and waited for the goalkeeper to make a clearance.
Feng Xiaoting and Datou also thought it was a shot, so they blocked Miralas' shot angle, desperately Saburo Li Weifeng clutched his lower body, and prepared to block the ball with their own bodies.
Miralas raised his right foot high and swiped over the ball, then fell back heavily and hit the ball with his heel.
Qiu Shengjiong also thought it was a shot, so when Miralas raised his leg, he jumped out with a reflex.
"Ah!" With the loud screams of the fans in the audience, Dembele rushed to catch the ball, and shot directly without any adjustment. The ball didn't need an angle, as long as it was shot in the goal frame, it was too simple for him.
1: 1!
The audience is dumb!
fast!
too fast!
It seems that the melt-in-the-mouth Dove chocolate didn't come and taste the silky texture, leaving only a bitter taste in the next second.
"We are pressing too high, the three lines are out of touch, and the Belgian strikers are full of routines." Zhang Lu explained to the audience in front of the TV with a wry smile.
Dembele rushed to the coach's bench excitedly...
There were only a dozen or so Belgian fans who came to watch the game. They looked very small in the 6-person stadium, but they were not weak at all. They screamed loudly and waved the Belgian flag to become the most beautiful boy on the stadium.
Stimulated by this, the Chinese fans began to beat the drums, shouting: "Come on, Chinese team! Come on, Chinese team!"
……
When the referee's whistle sounded, Zheng Zhi quickly passed the ball to Xia Qi, and Xia Qi pushed it to Dong Fangzhuo in front. The latter broke forward and only paid attention to Belgian core player Vertonghen, but was rushed up from the backcourt Polinholi poked the ball off his feet.
Martens receives the ball poked by Polinholi and passes it long again to Dembele.
The Belgian team completed the offensive and defensive transition again with two or three crosses, and their offensive point was still placed on the very active Dembele.
As soon as he received the ball, Dembele pushed forward quickly, and he rushed towards the Chinese team's half like lightning.
The Belgians were mainly against the visitors, and the fierce attack made the Chinese fans on the scene annoyed and worried. The Chinese players were also very anxious. Xia Qi, Hao Junmin and other fast horses chased desperately.
But how can a person be as fast as the ball, even if Xia Qi can make small steps in Lingbo.
Tan Wangsong really didn't dare to rush forward anymore. He blocked the way in front of Dembele to slow down his speed, waiting for his teammates to come back.
Of course, Dembele will not let Tan Wangsong get what he wants. From now on, the time is to score goals.
He quickly moved the ball to the sidewalk, preparing to use his speed to directly pass Tan Wangsong.
Tan Wangsong was most afraid that he would be cheated by the opponent, that would make him too stupid and unable to fight for the first move in defense.
Tough but not afraid, he used his body to squeeze Dembele very aggressively. Generally speaking, defenders would not use this tactic to defend. When you use your body to block, it also means that you become clumsy and easy to be passed by your opponent.
But Tan Wangsong was already out of the shadow of Dembele's breakthrough. He had given up treatment and had no intention of defending Dembele. He just wanted to be able to stop and buy time for his teammates.
Sensing the opponent's strong push, Dembele couldn't pass in a straight line. He first pushed the ball forward to prevent himself from staggering and losing the ball.
At this time, Li Weifeng also rushed to the ball, but he was still a beat behind. Dembele first passed the ball into the penalty area.Miralas and Xia Qi in the middle, and Demul on the side quickly followed.
When Dembele passed the ball, Xia Qi knew he couldn't win the ball.
Dembele didn't pass the ball to Miralas, but to Demur. The pass was deep and high.
"Defend No. 7!" Xia Qi shouted at Yuan Weiwei and Feng Xiaoting.
Feng Xiaoting was smarter than Yuan Weiwei when he heard Xia Qi's reminder, instead of judging the ball's landing point like Yuan Weiwei, he rushed directly to Demul.
With sharp eyes and quick feet, De Moore turned around and let Feng Xiaoting rush towards the ball's landing point. With Feng Xiaoting's cross, Yuan Weiwei grabbed the position one step ahead of De Moore.
But it's useless!
Yuan Weiwei's body is too thin, and his height is not as tall as others.
De Moore is very experienced. Seeing the referee staring at him with his hands tightly clamped on the sides of his legs, he jumped forward and high, and used his chest to touch Yuan Weiwei's back.
Yuan Weiwei, who was unable to use his strength in the air, was sent flying. De Moore grabbed the ball as he wished, and smashed the ball viciously with his forehead.
right!It's not a head shake!
It's a header kick!
Qiu Shengjiong tonight was y-y-y-y-y. He was tricked twice. When he saw Demoore grab the point, he rushed over, but the ball didn't rush to the goal, but bounced off the lawn and into the net.
1: 2!
When the Belgian team fell behind by one goal, they fought back vigorously and broke the Chinese team's goal with two consecutive shots, sending the Chinese team a hymn of "coolness".
Do you feel the familiar taste? This is the tradition of the Chinese team in the past. When the situation is good, the situation goes straight to the bottom.
Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected to be black and possessed!
The Chinese team has a lineup of 442:
Goalkeeper: No. 1 Qiu Shengjiong
Defenders: No. 4 Yuan Weiwei, No. 3 Feng Xiaoting, No. 5 Li Weifeng, No. 2 Tan Wangsong
Midfield: No. 19 Xia Qi, No. 8 Zheng Zhi, No. 6 Zhou Haibing, No. 7 Hao Junmin
Forwards: No. 17 Dong Fangzhuo, No. 10 Han Peng
The Belgian team's 433 lineup:
Goalkeeper: No. 1 Bayi
Defenders: No. 2 Droufer, No. 4 Vermaelen, No. 5 Poconioli, No. 15 Simeius
Midfielders: No. 8 Harun, No. 10 Vertonghen, No. 11 Martens
Forwards: No. 7 Demur, No. 9 Miralas, No. 18 Dembele
(End of this chapter)