Chapter 210: Good Luck

Can France represent the highest level in Europe?

France is the only league in the four major leagues.

Can the Asian Cup represent the highest level in Asia?

If you can't, you'll earn a Mao Champion.

So who is better in France's best youth or Asian Cup champion and MVP?

This is clearly not comparable.

Any answer that comes up is nothing more than Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong.

But that doesn't stop some European fans from getting to know and remember him.

In order to prevent the 433 of the French team, Zhu Guanghu deliberately changed the formation to 442.

Since Henry was a little late in the opening period, France's 433 was more like a 4312.

It had been set up before the game, Li Weifeng and Sun Jihai watched Trezeguet, Zhang Ran and Hao Wei kept an eye on Anelka, Sui Dongliang and Li Tie together to restrain Thierry. Henry.

The game was one-sided from the start, which was what people wanted. The ability of the French team players in various positions is a notch stronger than Jianlibao.

The only advantage of Jianlibao is that this team was established 4 years ago and has been cooperating until now.

But even so, the cooperation between the players of the French team is still smooth, and even a head higher than Jianlibao.

This is not to blame for Jianlibao's poor ability, nor is it to blame that the team members do not have a tacit understanding, but they are educated and treated differently.

For France, where professional football has developed into an industrial scale, the football they play is more scientific and modern. Whether it is a coach who teaches players skills and tactics or an opponent who matches it, it is not comparable to Jianlibao who can find a random local coach to teach in the Brazilian countryside.

To put it more vividly, it's like a Mo Dao soldier who has been training for ten years can't beat the musket team that has only been formed for three months.

It has been almost half an hour since the opening, and the Jianlibao players have been struggling to support.

Each of the opposing two and a half strikers has characteristics and strong individual ability, coupled with the tacit cooperation of the midfielders and the support of the backfield players, the French team plays every attack very calmly.

Almost every attack is lacking in a final kick, and with a little luck, France are already ahead by this time.

"Now it's up to the Chinese team to see how long they can last." In the stands, many European scouts began to express their judgments easily with others after "thoroughly" seeing the situation clearly.

"No matter what, it's not easy for the Chinese team." One scout nodded, "At least they're much better than South Korea and Belgium, and they have a couple of talented players." If the price is right, I would consider bringing them to Europe. ”

"Bob, no kidding, are you sure you can buy it?"

"Rubi, what do you mean?"

"It seems that you don't know China yet." "This Chinese team is a very special team in their country, it plays for neither someone nor a certain club, but for their Football Association!" ”

"News for the Football Association? Oh my God, how could such a ridiculous thing happen? ”

It's no wonder that Bob was surprised, but which European football association formed a non-national team?

"That's... So shouldn't we discuss it with their Football Association? ”

"Bob, you're still too naΓ―ve." Rubbi's smug face carried the typical stereotypical prejudice of Europeans against the great powers of the East, "Have you ever seen a tyrant sell Janissaries to his opponents for money?" That's right, the Chinese team you see is the private property of their Football Association! ”

"Oh! That's a shame. ”

Not all gringos know China as well as Radd.

These European scouts don't know China and they don't know Chinese football. They only know that where these Jianlibao players want to play, they must be approved by the Football Association. And their "property rights" are not in the hands of their respective clubs and sports schools.

In this way, it is inevitable that there will be a misunderstanding that "Jianlibao belongs to the Chinese Football Association".

"There's nothing to regret, it's just some dirt buns that haven't seen the world! The arrogant Three Lions don't need these turtles from the countryside. ”

Indeed, it is the French team that today is the main event.

Anelka is like an eagle, frequently using his dribbling and speed to attack the youth team's defence; Trezeguet made a stop in the penalty area of the youth team, like a bunker standing in the middle of the youth team.

Whether it is flying in the sky or on the ground, except for the number of defenders, the defenders of the youth team have no good way to limit the opponent.

What's even more terrifying is that Henry is like an all-round warrior, with superhuman performance in all aspects of offense.

"He'll be the second Ronaldo!"

"No, he's stronger than Ronaldo! Because he is younger than Ronaldo. ”

Indeed, the abilities displayed by Henry were simply terrifying.

Dribbling, breaking, speed, shooting, heading, passing, receiving...

He was so versatile that he couldn't find a single blemish.

Not right either.

If there were any flaws in him, he might have been a little bit less lucky, the luck of scoring goals.

"Teenager Ou Chuliang, hehe, it's teenager Ou Chuliang again!"

Zhang Lu can't remember how many times he sang for Ou Chuliang, he only knew that if it wasn't for Ou Chuliang, Henry's shot would definitely change the score.

Just now, Henry, who is like a fish in water, is once again riding alone, facing the defense of the youth team, he is like no one.

When he swung his legs and was about to shoot, Zhang Ran and Li Weifeng had already become his background board, running behind him.

Completely different from the last game against Uruguay, Jianlibao's so-called "South American style of play" and "delicate ball control ability" are not worth mentioning in front of the strong French team. And defensively, it is not very distinctive.

"Did you think France would win the championship eventually?" Another European fan asked.

"Not necessarily, everything will have to wait until he crosses the threshold of the Chinese team."

"Win the Chinese team? Isn't that a matter of minutes? ”

"But I'm sorry, so far I've only seen the goalkeeper in purple save Henry's shots again and again."

The fan was right, Ou Chuliang's body that fell to the ground was completely stretched. And this save is not a test of his saving skills or the speed of falling to the ground, but the range of the save.

In other words, if Ou Chuliang is 10 centimeters taller, this bocce ball that pushes into the far corner is not worth mentioning at all.

But the end result was: Ou Chuliang's outstretched left fingers were tense, and he barely touched the ball rolling on the ground with his fingertips.

Fortunately, there was no attacking player of the French team in the direction of the ball saved, and under the cover of Hao Wei, Ou Chuliang quickly pressed the ball under him after getting up for the second time.

"You mean the goalkeeper? Do you think he'll block Thierry Henry's shot? Stop dreaming, don't you see that he is exhausted? ”

Amid the laughter of his friends, the fan also shrugged helplessly, and it was clear that he couldn't agree more.

On the football field, physical strength is the durability of the players.

Ou Chuliang, who has made several extreme saves, has already reached the end of the crossbow in the eyes of fans.

When his durability "zeroed", Jianlibao became the bag of the French team.

This time, Ou Chuliang did not stand up and quickly launch a counterattack, but waited for everyone to withdraw from the penalty area, and directly kicked the ball forward.

It's not that he's tired, it's that he really doesn't have a chance. So, he has to buy time and give the whole team time to rest.

Not surprisingly, Li Jinyu lost the competition with the opponent's central defender.

Once again, the ball was back at the feet of France.

Jianlibao took a deep breath up and down, and cheered up again to deal with the attack of the French team.

The ball came down three times and came to the feet of Lucin.

Li Jinyu, who had abdicated to the defense, appeared in front of Lu Xin with a piece of watermelon peel on his head.

"I won't let you pass!"

As soon as the words fell, a black and white leather ball shuttled through Li Jinyu's small door, and the black French boy suddenly accelerated, bypassed Li Jinyu from the outside, and chased towards the ball.

"you!"

Li Jinyu was so angry that he quickly turned around and directly stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's jersey. After being dodged by Lucin, he fell to the ground and shoveled without thinking.

But in the end, it didn't work.

Lucin staggered and caught up with the ball and continued to attack. The Senegalese referee just glanced at the two men and signaled that the attack was advantageous and the game continued.

After getting rid of Li Jinyu, Lushin took the ball along the right side and approached the bottom line of the Chinese youth team. Left-back Hao Wei retreated while beckoning his teammates to come over to help defend.

In this case, he can't easily step forward as the last defender, let alone reach out and steal.

But running with him is not a way, looking at Lu Xin who is getting closer and closer, Hao Wei can only step forward and block the inner route when he can't wait for his teammates to make up for the defense.

After Lucin's feet circled twice above the ball, he realized that Hao Wei was not fooled. He quickly pushed the ball at his feet and passed it to Anelka, who was plugged in inside.

A gust of wind blew, and Sui Dongliang desperately pulled Anelka's jersey, but he still grabbed half a position and got the ball.

This is already his limit speed.

Anelka won the ball and stepped forward, seeing that the ball was about to go out of bounds.

"One more step, one more step, one more step, one more step..."

Sui Dongliang gritted his teeth and kept urging himself in his heart. As long as Anelka is stuck at the current pace, the French team's attack will definitely fail.

However, just before the ball rolled off the baseline, Anelka suddenly picked up speed again and hooked the ball with his right foot in front of the baseline towards the middle with a sliding tackle.

"Smack!"

A phantom flashed, there was a crisp sound in the Jianlibao penalty area, and Henry's spikes firmly stepped on Anelka's pass. The ball, which had just turned into a gale, was now lying quietly at Henry's feet like a hedgehog in a huddle.

"This ball stopped so beautifully!"

"The ball is so strong!"

"Look, he didn't even watch the game!"

Just when the fans praised Henry's stoppage, Zhang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew! It's a good thing I stuck him in time! ”

At this time, Henry was standing three or four meters in front of the goal post, his hands were bent back, and he kept groping Zhang Ran behind him. Because of his back to the goal, he could only test Zhang Ran's position with his hands.

And Zhang Ran is not a vegetarian either, he stretched out his hand and entangled it with Henry's arm, making it impossible for him to turn around.

"Sample, even if you fake a fall, I can pull you up!"

Just when Zhang Ran was proud, there was a sudden muffled sound of "poof" behind him, and then a "bang", as if a heavy object fell from the air to the ground.

"Captain!"

"Team Europe!"

"Brother Ou!"

In the exclamation of his teammates, Zhang Ran turned his head in surprise, Ou Chuliang was lying on his back in the goal, his back tightly pressed against the turf.

"Team Ou, you..."

Before Zhang Ran finished speaking, the pupils of his two eyes suddenly widened. He quickly turned and lowered his head, looking at Henry's feet.

Where is the shadow of football???

Without Zhang Ran's restraints, Henry also turned his head to look at the goal. He tilted his head, helpless at the outcome.

Trezeguet stepped forward and gave Henry a high-five as a gesture of comfort.

"I'm out of luck today..."

"No, no, no, it's the goalkeeper who is so lucky!"

Looking at the ball that teleported to the top net, Zhang Ran was completely blinded.

Can anyone tell me what just happened?