It's not that Ou Chuliang is in danger, it's the whole Jianlibao that is in danger.

Who would have thought that the opponent would not use his teammates in the backcourt to organize an attack after kick-off, but instead use two frontcourt personnel to attack Jianlibao's entire defense?

But that's what they did in São Paulo.

And it's well done.

Since the tee shot has just begun, the Jianlibao members in other positions are pressing up. When he found that Paulinho had approached the hinterland of Jianlibao with the ball, there were only Zheng Yi and Li Tie in front of him.

"Over them, over them!"

There was a lot of noise around the stadium, and fans stood up and shouted.

In their opinion, with Paulinho's ability, it is only a matter of minutes to get past the thin Li Tie and the short Zheng Yi.

Ou Chuliang can understand what the fans are shouting, and he also believes that the "kangaroo" with the ball not far away will definitely rely on his own strength to break through the past.

That's right, Paulinho's athletic posture is like that of an adult kangaroo.

Due to the location, Li Tie came to Paulinho one step ahead of Zheng Yi.

After finding that Li Tie was just right to get stuck in his position, Paulinho began to slow down, and under Li Tie's "guidance", he gradually moved towards the side.

Seeing Paulinho begin to slow down, Liu Zhicai breathed a sigh of relief. If you let the opponent break through and form a shot at the beginning, where is Jianlibao's face?

didn't wait for Liu Zhi to spit out this breath, Zheng Yi, who ran from the side, also joined the ranks of assisting in defense.

However, taking advantage of this moment, Paulinho, who was originally pulling the ball horizontally, suddenly flashed at his feet. The left foot quickly pushed the ball to the right foot, and the right foot stretched forward, and after the ball bounced on the arch of the right foot, it rolled through the gap between Li Tie and Zheng Yi.

After the double touch, Paulinho's legs suddenly accelerated, and the ball rushed out of the gap between the two.

Before poor Zheng Yi could react, he was stuck in the position by Paulinho, who rushed behind him, and could only turn around and run towards the penalty area.

Li Tie was also shocked, but he had a reactive brain under his cabbage head. Seeing that Paulinho took advantage of the small moment when he gave way to Zheng Yi to kick the croquette, he quickly turned around and followed.

It's not too late to make amends.

Although Li Tie was one step behind Paulinho, he was stuck on the inside. Paulinho wants to cut inside unless he is more than one position ahead of Li Tie.

And seeing that Li Tie and Zheng Yi had been killed, Zhang Ran also came over from the inside, and he was about to form a "mobile human wall" with Li Tie.

Paulinho's afterglow flashed, and he consciously raised his speed, using speed and running to quietly lead Li Tie and Zhang Ran to the same level.

"Not good!"

Ou Chuliang, who was guarding the near post, looked at him tightly, but when he wanted to open his mouth to warn, it was too late.

Paulinho flew up his right leg and made a cross. At the same time, he used his body to block Li Tie and Zhang Ran's sight, so that they couldn't see their movements clearly.

Brush!

Multiply!

Li Tie and Zhang Ran both subconsciously stretched out their legs, trying to stop Paulinho's cross.

But when they did the best they could, they found that Paulinho's right foot did not sweep the ball, but stopped the ball behind him with his tiptoes.

After the fake pass, Paulinho didn't even pause, and rushed directly to the inside of the penalty area with the ball. It seems that he has long been prepared to make a false move, and this trick has already been used perfectly.

"Damn, how did you make it so easy!?" Liu Zhicai swallowed half of his breath and almost choked him to death.

This starting lineup was jointly researched by several of their coaches in the past few days, but at the moment, it was like paper paste, and it was easily pierced by the other party.

Ou Chuliang didn't have the heart to complain about the fragility of the defender lineup screened by the coach, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the "whooping" and angry shouts of the fans around him.

His eyes were not only fixed on Paulinho, who cut inside with the ball, but also constantly scanned the other opponents in the middle with his peripheral vision.

In the blink of an eye, Paulinho had taken the ball from the right side of the box to the penalty spot. At this time, Huang Yong also rushed to the front and stuck to the left front of Paulinho to stop him from moving forward.

Paulinho is very smart, the ball has been brought to this place, there is no need to worry about how to get past the opponent.

He just used his body to resist, and Huang Yong, who was only 1.7 meters, was immediately hung directly beside Paulinho like a pendant.

With power, technique, speed and timing at the top, Paulinho is the perfect player for a talented Brazilian teenager.

Seeing that the last teammate who could help him was also helpless against Paulinho, Ou Chuliang was no longer distracted to consider other opponents, and directly looked at the gap and abandoned the door.

As for the opponent's pass and pushing the empty goal, that is no longer in Ou Chuliang's consideration.

Seeing Ou Chuliang attacking, the corners of Paulinho's mouth turned upward, revealing a weird smile.

In the Jianlibao penalty area, I saw that the Brazilian with the ball suddenly gave up fighting Huang Yong, directly stretched out his right foot, and stepped on the moving ball. Then the whole person jumped forward and stepped directly on the ball.

"What is he going to do?" The Jianlibao members on the sidelines all stared wide-eyed and stared intently at Paulinho in the penalty area.

Zou Xiaoqing's heart was about to rise to her throat, and the fact of breaking the door had already been expected in her mind.

"You dare?" Ou Chuliang let out a low roar.

Everyone is speculating on Paulinho's next move, after all, this is a talented and imaginative Brazilian talent. Only when he finishes his movements will people reminisce about how wonderful the clip just now is.

It's an unpredictable aesthetic, and sometimes even the ball carrier doesn't expect to pass, shoot or pass in such a way.

But Ou Chuliang, who was close at hand, had already predicted in his mind what Paulinho would do next, and when this image was presented to his brain, even he himself was shocked.

But Ou Chuliang believes in his own judgment, no matter how unreliable the result is, no matter how nonsensical it is, he also believes in the experience he has accumulated over the years of guarding the door.

In the next second, Ou Chuliang fell directly to the ground. Stretch out your left arm and seal it towards the near post.

Boom!

Just as Ou Chuliang had fully stretched out his arm, an unhurried soccer ball on the turf hit his arm. Ou Chuliang immediately bent his wrist and scooped the ball in his hand. At the same time, he curled up and held the ball firmly in his arms.

Paulinho turned to the ground and raised his arms straight away, intending to celebrate the goal. As soon as he raised his hand, he found that there was no ball in the net that was no longer rolling, as he had imagined.

With a glance of his eyes, he found Ou Chuliang on the ground. Looking at the ball in his arms, Paulinho's proud face finally showed a hint of surprise.

"Hey!!"

When the fans' cries reached their highest, there was a cliff-like sigh from the stands and on the dirt slopes around the stadium.

What was originally a dream start came to naught because of Paulinho's light enemy.

A second later, however, even louder cheers rang out from around the pitch.

This time, it was more of the laughter of the fans.

"Hahahaha, Paulinho, didn't expect that, right? Do you also have times when horses stumble? ”

"Hey, Paulinho, one more, one more!"

"Next time, just get past him, get past the goalkeeper!"

The laughter and scolding of the fans were endless, but Ou Chuliang could hear it, it was more of a ridicule of Paulinho.

After recognizing the failure of the attack, Paulinho quickly accepted the reality. shrugged his shoulders and ran out of the forbidden area like no one was right, leaving behind a group of Jianlibao members who looked at each other.

"Team Ou..."

"Team Ou..."

Several guards hurriedly ran to Ou Chuliang's side, intending to help him up.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you get back to your place? Ou Chuliang patted the dust and got up from the ground, very dissatisfied with the "disrespect" of his teammates.

Seeing Ou Chuliang's brows furrowed, Huang Yong and the others hurriedly ran away with their arms.

Ou Chuliang looked at Paulinho's back and couldn't help but sigh.

If Paulinho hadn't wanted to shoot in a Marseille slalom just now, the ball wouldn't have been saved so easily.

And the shooting method and shooting route that I judged with great effort in my brain cells were just random kicks from others.

Both the players and the fans in São Paulo looked extremely relaxed.

Whether the goal is scored or not, everyone doesn't take it to heart.

In their eyes, Jianlibao from afar is like meat on a chopping board, slaughtered by others.

Scoring a goal is just a matter of minutes for them. How to score this goal beautifully and smoothly is what São Paulo is concerned about.

Ou Chuliang could see the psychology of the other party, but there was no way to make it public.

If these "proud sons of heaven" find out that they are just mice in the hands of the cat of Sao Paulo, I wonder if these teammates will be like the Brazilians who lost the World Cup, and they will feel inferior from now on.

"Zheng Yi, why are you still stunned? Pull me along! ”

Hearing Ou Chuliang's roar, Zheng Yi trembled all over his body, and hurriedly ran towards Ou Chuliang's ball thrown to the side with his arm.

"Xiaohua, Dayu, come back to me to answer!"

"Zhang Ran, go cover Zheng Yi! Don't forget that I'm right behind you. ”

As the captain, Ou Chuliang commanded one by one and issued them in an orderly manner. Ou Chuliang knew that only by letting his teammates run could he temporarily forget the shock just now.