Chapter 185: Warm-up Match (2)

The Qatari players looked at the opposite half with a look of surprise.

It's not the first time they've played against China, there was one a few months ago, but compared to that time, it's like two people.

Whether it's movement, positioning, speed of offensive and defensive transitions, or tactical intent.

They all showed the best quality in Asia, especially the midfielders, and they don't know what to say.

But Yi Le's ability to kick the ball made them break out in a cold sweat.

What to do?

What else can be done, I can only limit Yile.

They can't afford to put Yile in their own half, or they will face maximum defensive pressure.

They did make a commitment in the next game.

As long as Yile steps on the opponent's half, it is directly three packs of one, Messi and Ronaldo-level treatment.

Yi Le retreated a little stupidly, and he directly found Zheng Zhi and said, "Uncle, you go and kick the offensive organization." ”

"What?"

Yi Le said: "I can't get out, as soon as I go up, they guard me, I can't catch the ball, they always want to foul." ”

"Foul?" Zheng Zhi's eyes widened and said, "These deflated calves, you wait, I'll avenge you!" ”

"Forget it, it's important to win the game, I play in the back, sometimes I give you the ball, sometimes I give you direct assists, you judge the timing."

Zheng Zhi nodded; "No problem."

......

Seeing Yi Le and Zheng Zhi switching positions, Lippi nodded more satisfied; "It's a good judgment, he seems to be familiar with this style of play, and Zheng seems to like him very much."

The assistant coach on the side, Madaloni, smiled and said: "Don't forget, he is a player from somewhere. ”

Lippi thought for a moment and smiled dumbly: "Millwall! ”

Yi Le is indeed a good baby's kick, but it would be inaccurate to say that he doesn't understand those dirty things.

This guy is a star who came out of a gangster's den.

Conquered England's notorious 'Green Street hooligans' and was even enshrined in them as a spiritual believe.

And Zheng Zhi is also this kind of player in a way, it is better to be called the iron-blooded captain, but it is not good to be called a hooligan leader!

Lippi couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Yile had an inexplicable attraction to hooligans?

......

Yi Le dropped back into a midfield position, which was his position during his time at Millwall.

He's very familiar with this style of play.

And Yile's passing attributes and coverage area are his most powerful weapons.

Don't think that there is no threat if you force Yile to the point where you can't get into your own half.

Yile has the title of 'Turret' in the Premier League!

......

The game continued, the Chinese team played more and more fluently, and under the dispatch of Yile, that suppressive force was also kicked out.

Although it may not seem as crazy as Tottenham, it also depends on who the opponent is.

If it is replaced by a Premier League team, maybe the Chinese team will collapse.

But the other party is Qatar, which is not false at all!

The continuous offensive has been wave after wave, and the results of the Chinese team's physical training in the past half month have appeared.

After nearly 30 minutes of speed change, they still had some energy to spare, but the other party was a little out of breath.

In the 29th minute of the first half, Yi Le kicked the Bei arc and kicked the back point directly.

Yu Dabao did not stop the ball, but passed directly to Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi transferred, and Aikesen received the ball and immediately crossed.

Wu Lei stepped forward smartly, jumped to the top, and scored a goal.

1:0!

......

After 37 minutes of the first half, just eight minutes later, the goal came again.

It was still Yile's side attack.

Exxon slapped into the opponent's penalty area, changed direction twice in succession, hit the goal from a small angle, and the ball grazed the goal frame and rolled in.

2:0!

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Just 9 minutes into the second half, Zheng Zhi made a wonderful through ball, Wu Lei went to the meeting alone, and the Qatari goalkeeper saved the ball bravely.

Yu Dabao stepped forward to shoot and scored another goal.

3:0!

At this point, the Chinese team has gone crazy, and the strikers feel hot.

At this time, Lippi made a big substitution.

directly replaced Wu Lei, Aikeson, Zheng Zhi, and Gao Junmin.

Wei Shihao, Gao Lin, Wu Xi, and Jin Jingdao came off the bench.

Wu Xi approached Yi Le and was eager to try; "Xiaole, how am I going to kick later?"

Wu Xi didn't have any idea of fighting for organizational rights at this time.

Yile's level is there, don't he want to lie down and win?

Yi Le smiled and said, "You are just like Uncle Zheng, just organize the attack in the front court." ”

"Great!"

Gao Lin also waved his hand towards Yi Le and said, "Xiaole, remember to pass the ball to me later!" ”

Yi Le smiled and nodded.

Wei Shihao looked at Yi Le, opened his mouth, and finally couldn't speak.

The game started again.

But because there wasn't much run-in with this lineup, there were a lot of mistakes at the beginning.

And the cartel seized the opportunity, successfully counterattacked, and scored a goal.

Seeing that the players were a little anxious, Yile once again took the initiative to take on the responsibility of rhythm.

He motioned for everyone to stabilize the rhythm and keep moving around the middle circle, but it was only the opponent's half, combing the rhythm of the midfield.

Under the mobilization of Yi Le, the originally impatient mood gradually calmed down.

Organized a couple of decent attacks.

With 87 minutes of playing time, seeing that the Qatari players were a little relaxed, Yi Le quietly walked out of his own half and joined the attack.

Wei Shihao broke through with the ball a few times, but in vain, Yi Le stretched out his hand to ask.

Wei Shihao passed over, and Yi Le ran over slowly, finding that he was not keeping an eye on himself.

Yi Le's expression couldn't help but be a little strange.

Don't these people know that they can shoot from a distance?

At the moment of touching the ball, Yi Le suddenly raised his left foot high, and the toe of his right foot was towards the opponent's goal, and the entire thigh muscles appeared obviously fibrous, using the thigh to pull, and the calf to exert force, and pull towards the ball.

Bang!!!!! ——

With a loud muffled sound, the ball flew straight to the corners.

Before the Qatari goalkeeper could react, the ball slammed into the net.

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"! This shot is awesome! ”

Zheng Zhi jumped up violently, this kind of heavy artillery bombardment is the most visually impactful, not only the huge impact sound, but also the straight line, crazy ball speed, which can be called a classic of violent aesthetics.

The Qatari players are a little numb.

It's a boring kick.

Their midfield was so badly suppressed.

You can't control the ball, let alone attack and score.

Eventually, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Qatar 1:4 China.

The players walked off the field smiling, their expressions full of joy.

If you can win, who wants to lose!

"This ball is kicking hard!" Yu Dabao lay on the ground, smiling like a child.

It's the same for the others, they haven't played this well in a long time.

Yu Dabao saw that Lippi was pulling Yi Le to speak, he ran to Wu Lei's side and asked, "Leizi, who is your Spaniard's midfielder... Can he make a C-shaped pass? ”

Wu Lei rolled his eyes and said, "He can kick out the Z-shape!" ”

"So awesome?"

Wu Lei couldn't help laughing; "Kick out a fart, you are really a cabbage when you are Xiaole, people are the core midfielders of those giants crying and shouting in the five major leagues!"

"Tsk!" After Yu Dabao finished speaking, he was a little embarrassed and said, "You say, is this the full level of Xiaole?" How do I feel like we're holding him back? ”

"It's for sure, what kind of teammates are they, Ibrahimovic, Kane, and Ali transferred to Paris, and his forward teammates became Neymar." Wu Lei said with a smile: "But we are also lucky, how many people cry and shout that they want to be on a team with Yile, but who calls him Chinese, cheap us, let's be a white prostitute!" ”

Yu Baoden gave a thumbs up and said, "Thorough understanding!" ”