In the second half, Tang Wu, who was still confused, was forced to come out to pick up the guests... Oh no, come out and fight.

"Didn't the community care if you asked for chewing gum again?"

"Nope!"

"It seems to have a long memory. Eat a trench, grow a wisdom. Well, it's up to you in the second half! ”

In just 15 minutes, Qi Wusheng almost said that his throat was dry. Everything that can be said is said, and the rest depends on the player's own experience.

How to attack while ensuring defense has become the top priority of the Chinese team.

Almost all of the Chinese team's attacks came from the flanks, and this method of lifting high and playing high has also paid off. Therefore, Qi Wusheng's task requirement is to play a blitzkrieg after the kick-off of the second half, and strive to equalize the score in 3-7 minutes.

As long as the score is equalized, not only will the balance of the game be stable again, but the mentality of the players and the momentum on the field will gradually tilt towards their side.

After all, for Japanese fans, Uzbekistan in Central Asia does not have a sense of belonging to them at all.

Yibian fought again, although Tang Wu still couldn't figure out the current state, he could only stand in front of the door.

"Number 5, go further, stand forward."

"No. 16, you too, go a little further, yes, go further!"

Tang Wu commanded the two central defenders, Xu Hong and Jin Guangzhu, according to his own standing habits.

Hearing the shouts of his teammates, Xu Hong looked back at Ou Chuliang, who was stepping on the line of the small forbidden area, and asked Jin Guangzhu on the side: "Hey, Lao Jin, what do you say is wrong with the old district?" ”

"What's wrong?" Jin Guangzhu stood forward indifferently.

"The old district seems to be different from usual, he has never called us like that!"

"It's okay for you to say that, but it's normal to call the number!" Jin Guangzhu touched his head.

At this time, the referee blew the whistle and the Uzbek striker kicked the ball to the feet of his teammate.

"Stop chattering, defend!"

Listening to the shouts of "Ou Chuliang" behind him, Xu Hong and Jin Guangzhu were excited, and immediately raised their arms and ran.

The 26-year-old is 180 tall and weighs only 70 kilograms.

Tang Wu's soul controls such a body that is very different from himself, and his daily life is okay, but if he guards the door, Tang Wu is not sure that he can do his best.

In particular, Tang Wu's cranial nerves would always send feedback from his left hand, so that Tang Wu would take a look at his left hand to confirm if there was a finger missing.

After Uzbekistan kicks off, a long pass near the centre circle seeks out a teammate on the right.

However, the ball was kicked a little off, and it smashed directly into the upper left corner of the Chinese team's penalty area. After the ball landed and bounced, the Uzbek winger quickly accelerated to grab it, and Fan Zhiyi raised his leg and passed the ball back to Tang Wu.

Fan Zhiyi's return pass was not of high quality, he originally kicked the ball in the air, so after bounced twice on the ground and in front of Tang Wu, the ball bounced as high as Tang Wu's knees.

At this time, the Uzbek winger abandoned Fan Zhiyi and rushed towards Tang Wu.

According to his previous body, Tang Wu could even take a step back and let the other party take the opportunity to observe his teammates' movements. Even Tang Wu might make a fake kick to shake off the other party.

But now it was Ou Chuliang's body that was in control, Tang Wu didn't dare to be careless, so he had to hurriedly fly up with his right foot and kick the ball far away.

Sou!

The ball, which had been kicked high and far, flew straight out of bounds from the left after flying across half the pitch.

The ball was back at the feet of Uzbekistan again.

Tang Wu moved his ankles and wrists, hoping to get used to this body as soon as possible.

While the staff on the plastic track outside the stadium were picking up the ball, the camera once again gave a close-up of Tang Wu, who had just opened his feet.

"Ou Chuliang's kick was a little off, and he directly returned the ball to the other party."

"That's right, but it's reasonable." Zhang Lu's familiar voice came from the screen, "Fan Zhiyi's return just now was a little hasty, and Ou Chuliang had no choice but to quickly open his feet, this ball is understandable." ”

Uzbek threw a throw-in forward from the back, and Li Ming immediately stepped forward to force a close defense. The opposing winger forcibly turned around and broke through unsuccessfully, and was forced out of bounds by Li Ming.

The ball came to the feet of the Chinese team, but unfortunately the players did not seem to be fully in the state.

Peng Weiguo stopped the ball to Li Ming with his chest, and Li Ming kicked the ball towards Wei Kexing in the middle with his right foot like a shuttlecock. However, the force was a little too small, and the Uzbek player who suddenly inserted the ball broke off in the middle of the game.

Seeing that the opponent made a successful steal in the front court, Tang Wu quickly retreated to the small penalty area, and at this time, the opponent also kicked straight and sent the ball to the front of the Chinese team's penalty area.

No. 9 Shkvelin has strong personal skills, and immediately turned around after receiving the ball, and actually got rid of the pressure of Xu Hong and Fan Zhiyi, and brought the ball into the penalty area.

After running two steps towards the right front baseline, he swept the ball straight to the middle before losing his balance and falling to the ground.

"? So awesome! ”

Tang Wu's heart was shocked, he really didn't expect the opponent to pass such a threatening cross in that situation.

At this point, he had already moved to the near post with Shkverin, and if the ball was crossed to the middle by the opponent's inverted triangle, the opponent would basically face an empty goal!

The ball crossed the defense zone of Fan Zhiyi, Xu Hong, and even Jin Guangzhu, and just when the opponent's No. 10 striker was about to sweep his leg to shoot, Wang Dongning, the last defender left in the middle, desperately stretched out a kick and stopped the ball at the risk of pulling the egg.

"Huh, huhuhu..."Tang Wu patted his chest and let out a sigh.

It's only been less than 1 minute since I got on the pitch, and it would be a shame if the opponent scored.

Fortunately, Wang Dongning stopped the ball, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Tang Wugang breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Dongning's big foot clearance actually kicked directly at the opponent's central defender. The Uzbek players, who had just planned to return to the defense, continued to turn around and prepare to attack after running back from the danger line.

"Is this a nightmare difficulty?!"

Tang Wu wiped the sweat from his head and stood in front of the door hunched again.

This time, Uzbekistan continued to attack from the left flank, but they took to the edge of the penalty area and began to cross.

The speed of the cross was very slow, but the opposing player stuck Peng Weiguo behind him, watching the ball roll in front of him little by little.

After the ball came to his feet, the Uzbek player quickly swept a kick and sent a straight kick into the Chinese team's penalty area.

The change in ball speed at two extremes left many players unresponsive, while the opponent's No. 10 Abadurimov had already accelerated and chased after the ball.

"Stuck, stuck, don't get your feet!" Tang Wu made a judgment at the first time.

General Fan, who was carrying No. 4 on his back, gritted his teeth and stuck the opponent with his body to prevent the opponent from turning around with the ball, while also effectively blocking the opponent's passing route.

At this time, although General Fan had a green face, he carried out Tang Wu's orders and requirements well.

Seeing that Fan Zhiyi was stuck in the inner line, Tang Wu also breathed a sigh of relief for a short time and began to move the afterglow to the middle lane.

In the case that his height, arm length, and defensive area are far inferior to before, Tang Wu can only play for 120 minutes, otherwise as long as he makes a mistake, it may ruin the team's hope.

However, at this moment, Li Ming, who was chasing back to fill in the position, stretched out a kick from the outside and hooked the opponent's left leg from behind Abadurymov. Abadurimov fell down and fell directly into the Chinese team's penalty area.

"Beep!"

When the referee's whistle blew, all the Chinese fans covered their heads.

"Oh my god, won't it, penalty?!"

Japan's on-site commentator also shouted the word "PK" loudly, and at this moment, all the cameras on the sidelines were aimed at Tang Wu in front of the goal.

Tang Wu shook his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Alas! Looks like I'm underestimating the difficulty! What kind of nightmare is this? It's hell! ”