Chapter 356 The first scorer of the national team
The Jordanian fans were very enthusiastic, and the bottles of mineral water they threw kept smashing on the Chinese team bus, 'Bang! Bang bang! Let Zhuo Yang feel like he is on the battlefield.
In fact, compared to the neighbors around who are pinching all day long, Jordan is a stable country, and the people are living well, and they have money and leisure. Amman, the capital of Jordan, is also one of the most popular tourist destinations for Europeans, but unlike Dubai's Middle Eastern gold caves, Amman really attracts tourists with its Arab, Ottoman, and Eastern Roman culture.
The Chinese team is undoubtedly the biggest favorite in Group A, but it is not easy to say whether it should be Iraq or Jordan in second place, in the first round five days ago, Jordan overturned Iraq 2:0 away from home, for the Chinese team, Jordan is not easy to catch.
Compared to the home game against Singapore five days ago, Zhuo Yang and the Chinese team attach great importance to Jordan, at least they will not underestimate the opponent at their doorstep. But not underestimating the enemy does not mean that it is smooth sailing, and being serious does not necessarily mean that you can achieve your wishes.
Although the Amman International Stadium is the largest stadium in Jordan, it is still relatively small, with only 25,000 seats, and it is a complex stadium with a running track that takes up all four sides, and the stadium is actually small and pitiful, just a minimum of the standard of a football field.
With such a small field, it is obviously more suitable for a team that plays defensive counter-attack, and Jordan is a natural fit for such a field.
In the first half, the Chinese team played hard but to no avail, and the Jordanians worked together to defend without leakage, and the two sides received three yellow cards from the Asian outpost Ilmatov, and there were no bright spots in 45 minutes.
At halftime, Djekaard spoke bitterly to the players about tactics, in fact, they are all clichés, if Barcelona only needs to be told once before the game, it is enough, but in the face of Chinese players, he can only repeat and repeat as soon as he has time, repeat and repeat, and dare not guarantee how much he can understand.
Even with such earnest teachings, the Chinese team was almost stunned by the sudden change in the second half, if it weren't for Zhuo Yang, he would definitely be a big fool.
In the 49th minute, Baha Rahman, who was slowly dribbling the ball in the midfield, suddenly fired a cold arrow from 30 meters away, and a world wave long-range shot hit Yang Zhi's door directly, and Jordan was so unreasonable to lead 1:0.
Taking advantage of the panic of the Chinese team, Jordan was unforgiving, and the score was rewritten again after only 5 minutes.
The impatient Zheng Zheng was fouled for handball when he grabbed it, Ilmatov awarded a free kick in the midfield, the Jordanian sent quickly, Salimi crossed the ball from the right side, Li Weifeng was inattentive again, and he was careless, which directly caused a clearance error, Ibrahim got the ball back, and Salimi pushed the far corner with his left foot on the right side of the penalty area, 2:0.
Who is to blame? Zhuo Yang can only be blamed, because he is the captain.
Zhuo Yang didn't expect this qualifier to be so unsmooth, the top 20 competition, where is this? Obviously, whether out of responsibility or competitive state, some of the veterans in the team are already overwhelmed, but the game is imminent, and we can only make do with these two games first.
Players around 30 years old, especially in the midfield, are at the peak of their comprehensive quality in the top five European leagues, but it is not good for Chinese players to learn something from Brazilians, but they have to learn the hurdle of being 29 years old.
In just over 50 minutes, Zhuo Yang has already run more than 8 kilometers, and the temperature of 26°C in Amman on a September night is very suitable for football, but Zhuo Yang is about to stick out his tongue.
Seeing Li Wei's sloppy eyes, Zhuo Yang panted and said to Zheng Zheng: "Da Ming, you stare at the back first, I'm afraid the ones behind will not work." Throw another one, if you don't get it right, this broken chicken ba team will be missed. ”
At this juncture, Zhuo Yang can't go back by himself, and only Zheng Zheng is left who can be a little reliable.
He beckoned Hao Junmin and Huang Bowen again: "Don't think about anything, follow me." I can't get the ball under my feet, so I just hang myself on the head. ”
Without Li Jinyu, who can break through the dense defense, the Chinese team wants to score goals in the war, whether it is Yan Lin or Yang Xu, or Yu Hanchao, they don't have that ability, and the abuse of vegetables is greater than the other. If you want to break the game, you can only rely on Zhuo Yang.
After the Chinese team kicked off, Zhuo Yang knocked back to Hao Junmin and turned to run forward, and Huang Bowen on the far right rushed to be on a par with him. The Jordanians were a little nervous by Zhuo Yang's air cut, and the midfielders surrounded him, whether they were good at defending or not.
Hao Junmin suddenly became ruthless, taking advantage of the small emptiness on the left side, and slashed away, and actually killed the left rib without any obstacles. Only then did the Jordanians pay attention to him, and they hurriedly divided their troops to surround him. Hao Junmin was very clever to pass diagonally at a large angle, piercing the middle of the defender and giving it to the feet of Huang Bowen who went down the right side.
Xiao Huang wanted to push the ball to Zhuo Yang, who was outflanked in the middle, but was blocked by Hashash, who quickly retreated, and the football hit the top of his feet and bounced high, and Zhuo Yang had to fight with the Jordanian.
With his left arm pressed against Ban Ateaya and his right arm hanging from Fatai, Zhuo Yang half-turned and volleyed in the box, raising his right foot higher than Baniyassin's head and faster than him.
After a crisp crash, the ball brushes into the net; After a dull snort, four or five people fell together, with Zhuo Yang at the bottom. He felt like his pickles were about to be squeezed out.
1:2, there is no doubt that this goal is very crucial, the two goals are only one minute behind and the color is still in color, the Chinese team has this magic needle, it is impossible to be missed. Dinghaishen needle iron, weighing 13,005.
In the 71st minute of the second half, Zhuo Yang finally broke up the two Jordanian defensive midfielders, Mustafa and Dibou, and Mustapha fell to the ground with a weak leg when he followed Zhuo Yang closely, and his eyes were full of brilliant Venus and he couldn't stand up for a while.
Dibudo carried it for 5 seconds, and he also collapsed on the soft grass after being hit on the shoulder by Zhuo Yang's hard wrestling. Hao Junmin's pass arrived at the right time, and Zhuo Yang went out to start the death rush.
Fifteen seconds later, the score was 2-2 and Jordan had five people lying on the ground, including goalkeeper Al-Sabah.
In the 86th minute, Zhuo Yang once again used Zhuo's death assault, which was brutally tackled from behind by Rahman, and prevented Zhuo Yang from taking the head of the general in the army at the cost of a red card.
However, it was useless, and Zhuo Yang's subsequent falling leaves drifted very neatly to overtake the score to 3:2, which was also the final score.
A difficult victory put the Chinese team, which had accumulated 6 points from two games, in a very advantageous position, and also bought time for subsequent player adjustments. There is another very important thing, Zhuo Yang didn't know before the game, and Cheng Hao told him after the game that he suddenly realized.
This was Zhuo Yang's eighth hat-trick in the national team, and the final goal was also his 42nd goal for the Chinese national team. With this goal, Zhuo Yang surpassed Hao Haidong, who scored 41 goals, and became the first scorer in the history of the Chinese team.
Hao Haidong (41), Li Jinyu (30), Su Maozhen (27), Ma Lin (21), Liu Haiguang (20), Li Bing (19), Fan Zhiyi (16). The top eight, except for Zhuo Yang, have all retired. As for the eighth place, I'm really embarrassed to go down the statistics, and it's only about a ten......
Zhuo Yang returned to the Chinese national team in August 2008 and participated in his first match in September, exactly three years after he became the top scorer in the history of the national team. It stands to reason that this is a great honor, but why didn't Zhuo Yang pay attention to it at all?
Zhuo Yang said: It's only about forty balls, what is there to brag? Shameless!
After a lot of talking, he and the national team split up and went straight back to Madrid from Amman.