Chapter 515: Slaughter Yourself
England's culture of frenetic football is deeply ingrained.
When Chen Feng broke through the opponent's door and used a celebration that Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand, the audience was completely ignited.
The crowd at home gave back to the players in the stadium with their craziest shouts and vents, Zhang Xiaojian looked at the two old men who were swinging their fists, but they were afraid that they would flash to the old waist.
In fact, whether it is Long Yiming or Wang Sheng, this kind of fist swing is enough to restrain itself.
When Chong Jia's life-and-death battle was won last year, Long Yiming threw away his crutches, jumped up a full centimeter, and hit a set of Shaolin Changquan that he learned when he was a child... And Wang Sheng rushed into the stadium and yelled at the fans, causing his tonsils to swell, and he didn't say anything for three days...
And the reason why Zhang Xiaojian feels a little too much is because he has not yet adapted to the football atmosphere here.
But when goals come one after another... Zhang Xiaojian seemed to adapt quickly.
Especially after the end of the first half, Chen Feng dribbled the ball in front of the court and connected four people, like Ronaldo's possession, and finally shook the goalkeeper and gently pushed the ball into the door, almost the whole field entered a state of madness.
Zhang Xiaojian also jumped up, I don't know why, but he was a little moved.
This is a goal that can be put in the highlights, Chen Feng's technical movements, strong physical fitness, and the fluidity of this ball have not been seen in Chinese players for too long.
Even at this moment, Zhang Xiaojian's mind was still making up for the pictures of the Chinese national team players who were flying with empty doors, hugging their heads and being annoyed, and their faces full of frustration.
The stronger the contrast, the more moving the feeling.
remembered that Long Yiming and Wang Sheng said that Chen Feng was a future football superstar, but Zhang Xiaojian didn't believe it at the time.
Now that he has really seen Chen Feng's technical movements and abilities in all aspects, he really feels as if there is hope.
So at this moment, Zhang Xiaojian glanced at Long Yiming.
The old fox called himself to come to Lion City, and the first stop was Lion's football club, which was already some kind of hint.
Now I take myself to watch the game on the spot, and I see the Chinese players playing in the UK, which is knowing that he Zhang Xiaojian is patriotic.
Presumably, not long after, the two old men will sing double reeds and play a song of investment promotion and sword...
In this regard, Zhang Xiaojian sneered in his heart, since he saw through it, how could he not be fooled?
Cough...
Zhang Xiaojian decided to push the boat down the river and was completely fooled.
First, because his pressure to spend money is too great, football is a good money-burning project.
Especially this kind of first-division club, not only to invest in transfers to improve performance, but also to upgrade all aspects of infrastructure.
One year for the Championship, one year for the Premier League.
If two years later, LION really rushed into the Premier League, Zhang Xiaojian estimated that he would wake up with a smile in his dreams, and now in the transfer market, good stars will start at 80 million pounds, and the transfer fee of top superstars in the future can even reach 150 million pounds, creating a comfortable galaxy battleship.
Of course, in addition to this, Zhang Xiaojian saw the three Chinese players on the field and had an idea.
Maybe... This will be the hope for the future of Chinese football.
A sharp whistle interrupted Zhang Xiaojian's thoughts, and he showed a bright smile as the audience chanted: "LION".
He felt that he should be smiling a lot like a fat sheep now.
It depends on whether the two old men, Long Yiming and Wang Sheng, dare to eat, and whether they can eat or not.
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At halftime, the fans were still enthusiastic, and even sang familiar Chinese songs, and the atmosphere was particularly Chinese.
Of course, there are reasons for their joy, in the first half, LION's mercury attack pressed the opponent completely out of breath, and achieved an absolute crushing advantage of 3:0, as a home fan, this moment is very happy.
Not to mention them, Gao Qingsong, Su Yu and Ye Mozhu are also very comfortable.
They don't understand the game very well, but there is a team of Chinese people, which makes them feel particularly immersed when they watch the game, just like the Rocket team with Yao Ming many years ago has been widely supported in China.
It's just that...... These moments of beauty, happiness and happiness in the second half of the game suddenly turned into nervousness, apprehension, and suffocation.
The offense and defense were completely switched, and it seemed that because of the 3-0 score, it was on the verge of death, and the enemy players were pressing before they died.
This resulted in a forward pressure and more control in midfield, but it also caused LION's backline to retreat and become more and more crowded.
With dense personnel, there is little space for the ball.
So although the enemy is aggressive and bombards indiscriminately, in reality it does not pose much real threat.
Gao Qingsong is familiar with this set of tactics... Isn't this Gua Bald Tikitaka, isn't it ... As a Barcelona fan, he blinked and felt... This coach is skillful and deadly.
In fact, Gao Qingsong's judgment was not wrong.
Tikitaka's tactics are extremely demanding on players, not to mention the players in the first division, even in the Premier League, Manchester City is the ancestor of the melon, plus in recent years, he has spent a lot of money to buy suitable players to play his power.
Let a group of British players who are accustomed to playing high and play delicate work, isn't this putting the cart before the horse, and letting Zhang Fei go through the eye of the needle...
So, after a sudden storm attacked, the scene suddenly reversed.
The tall defender from Huaxia broke the ball and played directly to the front court with a big foot.
Chen Feng ran at full speed again, collided with the enemy defender again, broke through the last line of defense again, easily used the defensive counterattack, and played the ball into the net, and this goal also completely killed the game.
Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong both know about penalty kicks, and they are not surprised to see this scene.
However, Ye Mozhu and Su Yu exhaled a breath of turbidity, when the cup was bombarded just now, it made their hearts rise to their throats, and now that the dust has settled, the feeling of first suppressing and then raising is really very comfortable.
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Long Yiming didn't know that this ball game in order to pave the way for Zhang Xiaojian had given his club two more female fans.
When the final whistle blew for the 90-minute game, the whole stadium was in a boil.
At this time, the group quietly exited the gymnasium, boarded a luxury car, and went straight to LION's Huaxia Night Market.
The night market in Lion City is a unique sight to behold, not only with food from China, but also with dazzling goods from all over the world.
Stop and stop along the way, eat and drink, but also enjoy.
It's just that the night market is not big, and within an hour, everyone came to the end, and then turned back and walked around, although it was lively, but there was no freshness that had just arrived.
Get in the car again, set off on your home voyage, and you've got the end of what was a perfect day's trip.
But Zhang Xiaojian frowned, wondering, isn't it how long these two old men will hold back, my fat sheep have come to the door, do you let me slaughter myself?
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