Chapter 239: This goal is too watery

The simpler it is, the easier it is to pick up and easier to operate, as is the case with the tactics that Mechu developed for Qatar. Tailor-made defensive counter-attacks are self-explanatory and easy to understand.

Relatively speaking, the tactics of the Chinese team are much more complicated, and Jie Shuai's passing and high pressing style is very advanced, which naturally requires high requirements for players, and it also takes a longer run-in to master.

In other words, Mechu let Qatar take a shortcut, just like a middle school teacher who delineated the scope of the final exam and asked everyone to memorize the questions. Rijkaard, on the other hand, is a university professor who brings students the most cutting-edge learning directions, but because of their poor foundation, they can only start with the most basic functions and geometry.

The Asian Cup is a final exam, and Mei Chu's crash course is obviously more effective than Jie Shuai's targeted learning methods. It's just that Jie Shuai focuses on the college entrance examination in a few years, rather than an ordinary final survey.

As soon as the two teams met, the Chinese team suffered a loss.

The midfield changed blood, the Chinese team made a mistake in the high pressing, and Qatar seized the opportunity to play two smooth counterattacks, Sebastian Quintana was so proud that he didn't want to.

Without Li Jinyu and Deng Bangxiang in the midfield, the Chinese team's goals have become a personal courage that can only rely on Zhuo Yang, once he is chased and intercepted by the opponent like a dog, then it is difficult to say. The midfield lacks Li Tie's full coverage, and unless Zhuo Yang sacrifices some offensive options to retreat, the Chinese team's defense in Asia will not be able to do it tightly.

Zhuo Yang couldn't retreat, Jie Shuai meant that he should focus on the offensive end first, and it was a serious thing to quickly bring out a few mature offensive routines. In this way, Quintana is very arrogant in the backfield of the Chinese team, just like Sun Monkey came to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Zhao Jiuri, who replaced Li Tie as the starter, had no way to take Quintana at all, even Zheng Zheng could only block this goods outside the penalty area as much as possible, but he couldn't completely lock him up.

At halftime, Jie Shuai still told Zhuo Yang to worry about the offense, so that the backcourt could continue to face the final exam of Asia's top intensity.

Today, the Chinese team was at the top of the 3-6-1 with Lu Lin at the top, with midfielders Zhuo Yang and Shao Jiayi focusing on attacking in the middle. Yan Lin shot with a soft leg, Shao Jia kicked and kicked a little unable to run, and Jie Shuai replaced them with Yang Xu and Huang Bowen in the 60th minute. Five minutes later, Yu Hai came on to replace Hao Junmin, and then Zhuo Yang scored.

The weather in Doha in January is pleasant, with an average daytime temperature of 20°C perfect for a football match, and players can run 10% more on the pitch than in the freezing heat. However, it was still the scoring situation, and the two defensive giants of Qatar's midfield, Lawrence Kunye and Wissam Rizk, were tired enough after only 60 minutes of play.

From the first minute of the game, the two brothers guarded Zhuo Yang like door gods, and they were inseparable. Listening to the names of these two, you know that they are not serious West Asians, and the ghost knows where to expose the recruitment list and put on the yellow coat of the oil boss. Speaking of defensive ability, the two are still good, plus there are always other people involved in the defense, Zhuo Yang is surrounded by three people and a half whether he takes the ball or not, so he didn't find a good opportunity to score after playing for 60 minutes.

But to keep an eye on Zhuo Yang, you must have the consciousness of being tired to death, unless you reach the level of Nigel Detu, plus Ba Ye Tuso is forced to only use a secret weapon to hurt people, and after the World Cup, he will be at home for a week, and even his vacation will be delayed, not to mention two unknown international mercenaries.

In the pleasant sea breeze, Kunye's throat was as dry as if it was on fire, and if he didn't drink some water, he would probably not be able to ask for a pipe in the future. But the Chinese simply want to die of thirst, and they are reluctant to give him a chance to die. No, the football had just been touched out of the sideline, and before Kunye's eyes could aim at the water bottle on the bench, the No. 7 of the Chinese team didn't know where to pick up the football and was already standing outside the sideline to make a quick gesture.

Kunye forcibly swallowed his saliva and quickly leaned towards Zhuo Yang, he felt that what he had just swallowed was a mouthful of sand, sand mixed with sticky asphalt.

Zhao Jiuri was just about to throw the ball out of the sideline, but was stopped by the South Korean referee Kim Dongjin whistle, it turned out that the Chinese team asked for a substitution, and No. 21 Yu Hai walked to the sideline to replace No. 8 Hao Junmin.

Kunye was overjoyed, and the Yu Hai in his eyes was like an angel, an oasis in the vast sea. He is an old oilman in football, and he didn't rush to the water outside the field desperately, but first looked for Quintana in front of him with his eyes, and quickly said hoarsely: "Help me keep an eye on him." He pointed at Zhuo Yang at Quintana.

And there is also Wissam Rizk, whose duty is the same as his own is to keep an eye on the captain of the Chinese team, with him and Quintana staring at ...... Water! Water! Water!

Regardless of who had drunk it just now, Kunye raised it and unscrewed the cap of the bottle roughly, and couldn't wait to raise his neck, tons and tons of ......! Oh my God, it's so happy, water is the best thing in the world, sweeter than love, more precious than gold, greater than real cooking, tons tons tons and tons of tons! I must take care of water as much as my eyes. Tons and tons of ~~~

His throat was saved, and Kunye was as happy as a fairy, and he nodded with satisfaction to Rizk, who was also next to him, like a reunion of old friends.

Fuck me! Why did you run out to drink water? Where's that damn Zhuo Yang?

Kunye's throat was on fire, and Rizk was like a red-hot saw blade, and when the change whistle sounded, he was even faster than Kunye. Immediately afterward, Kunye found that the person on the other side of him was also Quintana, and his hair stood on end.

Then, Kunye saw head coach Mei Chu looking at him in horror, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling. When Lawrence Kunye looked inside the field, it happened to be Zhuo Yang who crossed the penalty line with the ball.

One of the benefits of having a super boss in the team, Zhuo Yang doesn't drink water, and no one in the Chinese team dares to leave his post even if he dies of thirst. Hao Junmin saw Zhuo Yang hooking his hand and asked him to get off the field quickly, so he jumped on one leg and shot to the sideline, and completed the handover with Yu Hai in the blink of an eye.

During the whole process, Zhao Jiuri held the ball outside the sideline and did not put it down. As soon as Kunye and Rizk started to do so, he threw the football to Zhuoyang.

And what's going on with Sebastián Quintana? He wasn't really thirsty, but he was the top name of the team, and he couldn't see anyone dictating to him, so Kunye asked him to keep an eye on Dian Zhuoyang, which belonged to Quintana as 'you are the oldest'. Therefore, I don't want to drink even if I am not thirsty.

Mercenary teams are like this, they can work hard, but they lack a sense of collectivity, mission, and responsibility at critical times.

Zhuo Yang doesn't have to rely on such a gap to score, but if he has the opportunity to take advantage, he will definitely take advantage of others. After he smashed the ball into the corner from the penalty spot, Mechu on the sidelines took three bottles of unopened water and handed them to Kunye, Rizk and Quintana.

"Three, please drink water. drink it all for Lao Tzu!! ”