Chapter 286: The Brazilian team is playing badly
"That crazy Chinese actually came up with a violent dunk on the football goal!" The on-site commentator shouted, "If it wasn't for my mother telling me that this is the Fahd football stadium, I would have thought I was watching basketball!" ”
Dunks on the basketball court are common, but in this day and age, no one has ever seen them on the football field.
On the big screen, Ou Chuliang's wonderful inverted slam just now was constantly replayed, from jumping backwards, to slapping the ball into the top net, and then hanging on the crossbar with one arm and swaying back and forth by inertia.
The whole action was done in one go, without any mud and water.
If it weren't for Ou Chuliang knowing that the crossbar was there in advance, how could he explain that he ran backwards and jumped to complete the "dunk" without looking back?
In fact, Ou Chuliang is really blind.
He knew he would be near the goal line when he landed, but he never imagined that a slap in the back would hang right on the crossbar.
But now that you've grabbed the crossbar, you can't let yourself fall to the ground from the air, right?
It's a terrible feeling to have your back on the ground!
To complete this series of actions, alertness, preparation, strength, and luck are indispensable.
The world's major media outlets are broadcasting the first Confederations Cup Brazil match, and Diochulian has inadvertently created a classic save.
"This ball is so handsome!" The on-site commentator exclaimed loudly into the microphone, "This is simply an alternative violent aesthetic on a football field!" ”
"Listen! More than 20,000 fans in the stadium made such a tsunami. Who would have thought that it was a goalkeeper's save? ”
The cheers of the fans continued until Carlos came to the corner area to take the corner.
In today's football, what goalkeeper has received such long-lasting applause after completing a save?
In the stands, the fans shook their heads and danced to describe the picture just now. Judging from the replay, Ronaldo's lob shot was more like a match made in heaven, in order to allow Ou Chuliang to complete this stunning save.
Leotta sat on the bench, and at this moment, she felt an uncontrollable heat flow in her body, surging incessantly.
"Oh my God, his waist strength is so good!"
Ou Chuliang not only has good waist strength, but also arm strength.
Even if a normal person is lucky enough to grab the beam at that moment, it is very likely that his arm will be dislocated due to inertia and gravity.
But Ou Chuliang hung on the beam twice and landed on the ground like no one, and it seemed that his body was fine.
Until Ou Chuliang landed firmly on the ground, Ronaldo still held his big bald head with both hands, with an incredible expression.
"Walter?"
"What did I just do?"
"What did I just see?"
"How did he do it?"
Romario on the side also shrugged his shoulders and pouted with a helpless expression.
"It's incredible!"
"It was so thrilling just now, but who would have thought that Ou Chuliang would make such a wonderful save for us in the first round of the Confederations Cup?" Huang Jianxiang was surprised for a moment and remembered his duties, and hurriedly explained.
"Ou Chuliang's physical flexibility and coordination are simply too good, ordinary people may have already suffered muscle strains at this time."
"But Ou Chuliang is like a nobody, these are all the credit of his usual training."
"The fan friend with the tail number 3542 sent a text message saying that Ou Chuliang's dunk can almost go to the basketball A-League."
Zhang Lu on the side pursed his lips, and looked at Ou Chuliang's stagnation and bouncing on the screen, and even gave birth to a trace of recognition.
In the live broadcast room of Jianghu-Football Network, after Chen Tang sent out the GIF picture of Ou Chuliang's upside down, the white squad leader immediately clicked to download. And like other netizens, he gave a series of thumbs up and marveled at the save.
After a few rounds of scrambling for the Brazilian team, the Chinese team became more and more determined to play a dense defense. The formation of 352 is heavily deployed in the middle to prevent the opponent from infiltrating the middle.
For Brazil, attacking is always their main theme.
When you can't attack for a long time, you will inevitably have a trace of anxiety.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Chinese team also played several decent counterattacks.
In the 27th minute, Wu Chengying, who had been cruising on the left side, suddenly plugged in at high speed, and Cafu's was too late to return to defense because he had just attacked.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, before Aldair made up for it, Wu Chengying saw the opportunity to stretch out his foot and pick it up, and the ball went over Aldair's head and landed at the feet of Gao Feng in the penalty area.
Gao Feng's legs flashed, and he continued to pull the ball to the outside, past Ze Roberto. But at this time, Xie Hui had been stuck by Bayano with a running position, so he could only lower his head and rush forward.
"High Wind Catch..."
"Breakthrough..."
"It's over!"
"Kick the door!"
It's said that it's past Ze Roberto, but it's actually just more than half a position beyond him.
But at this time, Gao Feng, who rushed forward hard, not only had an unstable center of gravity, but also gradually reduced the space for dribbling and the angle of shooting.
How could Ze Roberto, who plays for Real Madrid's midfielder, miss such a good opportunity, and immediately hit Gao Feng's body, hoping to squeeze him away with his body.
Before he was about to lose possession of the ball, Gao Feng reluctantly flew up with his left foot and forced a shot.
But Dida, who was guarding the near post, was not an ornament, he blocked with both hands and pressed the ball directly to the ground.
The ball bounced off the ground and was held firmly in Dida's arms.
"What a shame!"
"Gao Feng's shot was too square, the angle was too small, and it hit Dida right in the chest."
"However, this counterattack has played the spirit of the Chinese team, and I estimate that after Gao Feng's shot, the Brazilian team's attack should be a little more restrained."
But how will Brazil, which has always been attack-oriented, relent?
Rivaldo asked for the ball in the middle and went one-two with Dunga.
But Peng Weiguo's feet were also very hard, and he shoveled the opponent down directly in front of Rivaldo.
The referee's whistle blew and Brazil was awarded a free-kick in front.
Carlos, who is 1.68 meters tall, stood in front of the ball, and he lifted his pants, revealing his muscular thighs.
He knew that these "superficial phenomena" might scare the Chinese team's wall more than nine meters away, but there was no way to interfere with the young player in a purple robe in front of the goal and commanding loudly.
Looking at the wall of people in front of him from high to low, Carlos secretly glanced at the side again, and immediately denied the option of directly attacking the door by bypassing the wall of people.
Ou Chuliang's human wall method is so direct, from the outermost to the innermost, gradually lowering.
The purpose is to tell you that if you want to bypass the human wall, no way!
Even if the range of the goal blocked by the human wall is not large, I am not afraid, Lao Tzu is standing here, there is a kind of you rushing at me!
Carlos doesn't care about this and that, since you're just me, that's good, then you wait!
After a century of small smashing runs, Carlos' left foot slammed into the valve core facing him.
The ball disappeared in place with a whizz, and flew straight to the gate of the Chinese team with a whistling sound.
Ou Chuliang took a sideways step, holding his breath. Until a heavy hammer blow came from the chest, and then immediately retracted his arms and threw himself to the ground.
Carlos covered his face with his head up, and the corners of his mouth curled into a headband with both sides facing down.
Familiar recipes, familiar tastes.
Hugged by that damn goalkeeper again!
Carlos took a sip and shook his head back to his zone.
Lying on the ground for a few seconds, and after everyone had withdrawn from the penalty area, Ou Chuliang stood up with the ball.
Hiss~~~
I haven't seen you for a year, and Carlos's bald head and feet have seen her strength!
No, I'll have to talk to Adi. If I don't get a special set of thickened goalkeeper uniforms, I can consider signing with Anta.
Ou Chuliang rubbed his chest, stood up and passed the ball to Zhang Jihua on the side.
Zhang Jihua pushed diagonally to the right front, and the ball reached the feet of Sun Jihai. Facing Carlos, who had just shot violently, Sun Jihai was not a little afraid.
After dribbling the ball to Carlos, Sun Jihai buckled with his right foot and stopped the ball in place, as if looking for a passing opportunity.
But at the moment when Carlos relaxed his vigilance, Sun Jihai took advantage of the situation and turned in a circle. With his right foot, he strode the ball forward.
He's going to eat Carlos!
How could Carlos let Sun Jihai get his wish?
If he is eaten raw by the other party here, then he will not go back to Real Madrid.
In the next second, Carlos also stepped forward, and caught up with Sun Jihai who was running with the ball in two or three steps.
Seeing that Carlos was on par with his body, Sun Jihai still did not stop sprinting and continued to take the ball towards the bottom line.
Two or three steps later, in the face of Carlos's gradual close-quartering pressing, Sun Jihai shook his right foot before falling to the ground and swept the ball into the cross.
Carlos subconsciously stretched his leg and blocked the ball off the line.
Sun Jihai, who lost his center of gravity, rolled twice on the ground before he could get up, although the cross failed, but he finally made a corner kick, which was also a consolation prize.
Although Sun Jihai did not have any advantage except for the timing in the side breakthrough just now, his performance of daring to play suddenly was seen by the fans.
"This curly-haired boy, how dare you kick like this..."
Peng Weiguo's corner kick was taken, and the ball unexpectedly found Xie Hui in the crowd.
Xie Hui leaped high and beat Cafu to head the ball from two yards away.
Dida subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the ball instantly grazed the crossbar.
Although it still didn't score, the Chinese team's attack was a momentum.
Whether it is Sun Jihai's strong breakthrough or Xie Hui's earning, it makes the fans who spend a lot of money to buy the Brazilian team to win a cold sweat.
After two successful shots, the morale of the Chinese team soared.
"This Brazilian team is sharp in attack and inadequate in defense..."
Countless World Cup coaches who have observed the Brazilian team have come to the same conclusion at this moment.
And it is worth pondering that this conclusion was reached in a game against a second-rate team like the Chinese team.
What does that mean?
Anyway, it definitely doesn't mean that the Chinese team is attacking sharply.
After this, the Brazilian team also seems to smell some kind of "conspiracy". Not only did the offense slow down, but the control and return times in the middle gradually increased.
In this way, the two sides ended the first half with a score of 0-0.
Ou Chuliang exhaled a heavy breath, playing against a team like Brazil, his spirit and body were hit exponentially.
It was discussed again to run to Ou Chuliang's side before Wu Chengying, and carefully untied Ou Chuliang's gloves.
Ou Chuliang took out a chewing gum that had long been deflated from his pocket, opened the icing and put it in his mouth and chewed it violently. As the saliva gradually increased, the originally chapped lips also moistened.
"How's it feeling, young man?" Ladd asked.
"Not bad." Ou Chuliang blinked, it seemed that he had found the happiness he had not seen for a long time on a small piece of chewing gum.
"Keep up the good work!" Ladd encouraged.
Ou Chuliang made a "no problem" gesture and walked straight into the players' tunnel.
In the second half, there were no substitutions for both coaches.
The 0-0 score was a very acceptable result for the Chinese team, and what we don't know now is what the attitude of the Brazilians is.
"I wish they were smarter, how can you never lose a football game? It's stupid to be led by the nose by the media! Yu Xiangwei pouted, even if he sat on the bench, he didn't want to see the situation of the battle change.
The Chinese team is still in a tight position, even if it is Ladd, it is necessary to judge what kind of calculation the Brazilians are playing from the strength of the Brazilians' attack.
In the 52nd minute, Brazil played a fast attack on the left side.
Leonardo immediately passed the ball to Romario, who faced Li Tie's defense and pushed forward with his right foot, as if trying to eat Li Tie raw with his speed and body.
But Romario seems to have forgotten that he is no longer the lone wolf. At the age of 3 this year, he can already be regarded as an "old dragon clock" in front of the young Li Tie.
Boom!
The old wolf and steel collided intimately.
Boom!
Here we go again.
However, there is no third time.
Li Tie was very decisive in handling the ball after squeezing away Romario, and although he couldn't turn around, he saw Ou Chuliang running directly in front of him.
A return pass to a teammate solves all dangers.
Ou Chuliang didn't make waves, and after stopping the ball, he glanced at his teammates' positions. Then he flew up and kicked the ball to Sun Jihai on the far side.
After Sun Jihai won the ball, he stepped forward again, and in the face of Robert Carlos's close defense, Sun Jihai did not have the slightest fear.
"It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers!" In the stands, a foreign scout exclaimed, "But someone like Carlos, who can be close to the defense and control the ball, is also qualified to play in Europe." And he looks very young, I don't know which club he plays for in China. ”
"Hah! Him! He is now a Manchester City player. It's just that because of the labor certification, he has to play in a Chinese club for a season. Think about it, next year, the Chinese team will be able to go to France to play the World Cup, Manchester City signed such an excellent young player at this time, how much will it be sold if it changes hands? ”
These scouts are like this, they only think about how much income they can bring in by buying and selling players, but they never think that Manchester City bought Sun Jihai maybe just to let him play in the team.
As time went on, even if the Brazilian team did not play very hard, the situation on the pitch was still on the side of Brazil.
In the 74th minute, Li Tie went straight to the front and wanted to pass the ball to Peng Weiguo, who was inserted forward. However, the pass was a little big, and when Peng Weiguo chased forward in a half-arc, he found that Bayano appeared in front of the ball at some point.
After Bayano made a successful steal, he decisively sent a ball over the top. Ronaldo accelerated suddenly after winning the ball, and Ma Mingyu just wanted to get closer, but was left behind in the blink of an eye.
Alien assault, few people can get close.
Li Tie immediately leaned over and filled the position by card position. Zhang took the opportunity to tackle Ronaldo, but the latter still flew up and blasted the ball towards the goal.
Ou Chuliang stepped on his left foot, and his body flew up diagonally. When flying to the highest point, the palm of the hand pushes upwards and lifts the ball off the crossbar.
Another shot was saved by the opposing goalkeeper, and Ronaldo stopped in place, holding his knees with his hands, gasping for breath while watching Ou Chulian get up from the ground with disbelief in his eyes.
So far, just his "must-go shot", Ou Chuliang has already saved six.
Although the coach told not to fight hard with the Chinese team, it is really not possible to draw and acceptable. But Ronaldo just can't swallow it, or rather, he just wants to score a goal.
That's right, he just wants to score a goal!
When this desire accompanied the passage of time in the game, and after Ou Chuliang's successful saves again and again, it almost reached the extreme.
Aliens have never felt this way.
Or rather, he had forgotten that feeling since he joined Ramos Sociedad in Brazil.
Now, this feeling is coming to you again, and it's getting stronger.
The door behind Ou Chuliang was like a cake smeared with honey, and Ronaldo only felt that his body was crawling with ants, and he wanted to pounce on it immediately.
The corner kick was taken and the ball was pushed out of the box by General Fan in the box, but the second drop outside the box was won by the Brazilian.
Zhang Xiaorui, who had just been substituted on the field, hurriedly stepped forward to block when he saw this, but Carlos had already rushed to the ball to meet the ball. With a swing of his left leg, a dragon swing his tail swept the ball back.
Sou!!!
The ball flew low in the air, instantly through the crowd, and flew in front of Ou Chuliang.
There were too many people in the penalty area, and after Ou Chuliang saw the ball, the ball had already flown in front of him.
Fortunately, Carlos's shot was accurate enough, and Ou Chuliang subconsciously reached out to block, and the ball was blocked back into the penalty area.
Ronaldo's nose in front of the door is like that of a keen hound, which he activates when Acchulian makes a save gesture. Seeing the ball bounce back at his feet, Ronaldo didn't say a word and swept the ball directly towards the empty goal.
Boom!
There was another muffled sound of despair.
Ronaldo's close push actually kicked Ou Chuliang again, and at that moment, Ronnie didn't see when Ou Chuliang was in front of him.
"He prejudged mine?"
Ronaldo was extremely annoyed at this moment, he felt that he was not the same as before.
His heart is in turmoil!
He was carried away by the desire to score goals, and when he was bent on scoring goals, he fell into the trap of the opposition.
Just like the follow-up shot just now, if you follow Ronaldo's habit in the past, he will definitely fake a flick, shake the goalkeeper away and then push the empty goal.
Instead of being like a stunned young man, he pushed directly at the ball.
In the moment of Ronnie's chagrin, Romario, who had come out of nowhere, rushed to the ball again.
This time, even if Da Luo Jinxian came, he couldn't stop the lone wolf's follow-up shot.
Swish!
The ball goes into the net.
When they saw that the ball really got into the door of the Chinese team, all the Brazilians were boiling.
The Brazilian player on the bench stood up, shook off his jersey and shouted something in Portuguese.
The fans in the stands also stood up, and the Brazilian female fans with plump buttocks were also enthusiastic, raising their arms and shouting for their heroes.
The host of Brazilian TV pulled a long voice in the microphone, as if he wanted to let go of all the breath he had held for the year at this moment.
The camera panned across the Brazilian bench, and both the staff and the substitutes tried to restrain their emotions as much as possible. If it weren't for someone pulling them, maybe they would have run onto the pitch and cheered with their teammates by now.
"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?" The on-site commentator was also a little confused, "The Brazilians are boiling, they are as excited as if they have won the championship!" ”
"The opponent is obviously just the Chinese team!"
When the commentator looked at Ou Chuliang who got up again, he couldn't help but repeat: "It turns out that the opponent is the Chinese team." ”
The Brazilian, who led by one goal, inadvertently revealed his true feelings, and everyone could see the "difficulty" of this game.
When the shots were blocked by Ou Chuliang again and again, the deep desire in his heart deepened.
"Brazil scored." Zhang Lu explained, "The goal was scored by the Brazilian team number Romario, a 3-year-old veteran who participated in the '94 World Cup, was the hero of the Brazilian team winning the championship, and won the Golden Ball Award. ”
After counting Romario's "honors", Zhang Lu seemed to tell fans that it was not ashamed to be scored by such a world-renowned striker.
After Brazil took a 0-0 lead, the situation on the field changed dramatically.
Ladd played his cards in succession, replacing them with players in the midfield. After the addition of the new force in the midfield, the Chinese team began to press the Brazilian team in the last ten minutes of the game.
In the 0th minute, the Chinese team kicked several pleasing touches in front of the arc of the Brazilian penalty area, and the cooperation between Zhang Xiaorui and Li Jinyu almost reached the level of "seamless", plus General Fan suddenly inserted.
In the face of his teammates' horizontal passes, Zhang Xiaorui deliberately missed his feet, which not only attracted the attention of the opposing defenders, but also covered General Fan, who was shooting angrily at the ball behind him.
Airplanes!
General Fan kicked up sharply outside the penalty area, and the ball was urgent and tricky, and went straight to the bottom left corner of the goal.
Dida didn't have time to react at all, standing still and watching the ball bounce off the post, only to be cleared by Bayano, who arrived in time.
Hey~~~
In the stands, there was a whimper from the Chinese fans.
"What a pity!"
"Yes! Who doesn't say yes! The black goalkeeper in Brazil didn't react! ”
"This ball is one more inch, one inch! It's in! ”
"Chinese team, come on!"
After the fans regretted it, they waved the red flag in their hands one by one and began to cheer for the Chinese team.
Ronaldo was standing near the centre circle and he had just heard the muffled sound of the ball hitting the post.
"Looks like I've got to score another goal to be safer!"
Just as Ronaldo wondered if he would score another goal before the end to kill the game once and for all, the referee's whistle blew.
"Hey, Ronnie, over there!" Rivaldo, who was on the side, patted Ronaldo on the shoulder and pointed to the sidelines.
"Fack!" Ronaldo scolded secretly, he didn't expect to be replaced!
The game has come to this point, even if the Chinese team scores a goal, the score is just a draw.
Therefore, a "national treasure" player like Ronaldo should be replaced and protected.
In this way, Ronaldo glanced at Ou Chuliang in the other half, and walked off the field with a deep attachment to the goal.
He knows that it doesn't matter if the Brazilian team wins this game or not. But for him Ronaldo himself, he lost again.
"Oh, Brazil have made another substitution." Zhang Lu's voice came from the microphone.
"It's Ronaldo who replaces, and it's Ronaldo who replaces, Denilson."
"This is a young player born in the same year as Ou Chuliang, and he is only 20 years old this year. He currently plays for Sao Paulo in the Brazilian league, where he was selected for the Brazilian national team only last year. ”
"Denilson is very fast and has excellent dribbling skills at his feet."
"I don't know what Zagallo means by bringing on a full-fledged winger at this time, does he still think that the advantage of the ball is not safe enough?"
Soon, Denelson answered Zhang Lu's doubts with his performance.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Denilson ram the Chinese team's five-man defense with a dazzling bicycle.
"Oh my God, does the ball grow under his feet?"
"Five people haven't brought the ball down yet?"
"He... What is he going to do? ”
When Denilson dribbled the ball past the Chinese half, none of his teammates ran with him.
When Denilson came to the bottom line of the Chinese team, Rivaldo and others were able to run past the midfield.
As Denilson slowly took the ball towards the corner, everyone guessed what he was going to do.
"! What a shameless Brazilian team! ”
"How can they do that?"
"Has the Chinese team forced the Brazilian team to this role?"
"This is just a bummer!"
Once, twice, three times...
In the angry scolding and ridicule of the fans, Denilson "broke into Longtan alone" three times before and after, using inducement to attract Chinese players to grab, and then took the ball to the corner area to protect it.
Each time, just three or four Chinese team defenders sandwiched Denilson's bag in the corner, "punching and kicking".
Until the last time, when the ball was kicked out of bounds by the Chinese defender in a "clever" way by Denilson again, the referee from Russia did not give the Brazilian any chance to delay time, and directly blew the whistle for the end of the game.
At the moment of the whistle, all the Brazilian substitutes rushed into the stadium and hugged each player in celebration.
However, in the stands, those Brazilian fans looked at each other, looking at the angry Chinese fans opposite the stands with embarrassment.
Did we really win this game?