Chapter 148: Oolong Returns

() There is no doubt that the National Olympic Games will play a defensive counterattack.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't even accept a draw, Shen Xiangfu really wanted to play five defenders, four midfielders, and then leave a striker to steal chickens in the frontcourt.

The personal physical fitness of the Iranian team is much stronger than that of the national Olympic team, and Dewey was injured, so the long pass of the national brand was greatly discounted in this game.

But is there any other way to attack without getting a bottom cross?

Apparently not.

The only thing that can be relied on is the front-court assault of Yan Song and Yu Tao.

However, after seeing the speed of Qu Bo four years ago, fans scoffed at Yan Yu's assault.

This is also called assault? It's a walk!

The sky was already a little overcast, and a small drop of rain fell from time to time.

Amid the roar of 100,000 home fans, the referee blew the whistle for the start of the game.

"It's on!" Huang Jianxiang's voice is very calm, and he is one of those media people who sing about the National Olympics in the newspaper.

However, Huang Jianxiang doesn't really look down on the National Olympics, he just wants to calmly analyze the reality through his mouth and remind fans to watch the game rationally.

As a national fan, Huang Jianxiang doesn't want to win the National Olympics in his heart?

"Today, Coach Shen discharged the 361 formation, and the goalkeeper is still the familiar Tang Wu. We can see that today's captain's armband is worn on Tang Wu's shoulder. Zhan Jun helped his glasses on the side and read to the list.

"The three defenders are No. 12 Wang Sheng, No. 4 Zhang Baofeng and No. 5 Zhang Yaokun."

After Dewey retired from injury, Zhang Baofeng took Dewey's place. The 23-year-old youngster from Changchun Yatai is 1.86 meters tall and weighs 81 kilograms. ”

"In terms of size, he is the closest player to Dewey on the team, and hopefully today he can play Dewey's strength, or even surpass Dewey."

Wu Wei looked at Dewey who was sitting on the sofa next to him, and Dewey also turned his head and looked at the reporter next to him.

"It's all trifle!" Dewey was the first to speak, "Baofeng's strength is good, but he is a little unsociable in normal times. He's quick to turn, he's good on his feet, and he's quick to react. I'm relieved to have him at centre-back. ”

In the screen at this time, Yan Song had already pushed the ball to Xu Liang's feet, Xu Liang knocked it horizontally to Hu Zhaojun beside him, and ran to the left front.

"The six central defenders of the National Olympic Games are No. 14 Sun Xiang, No. 20 Xu Liang, No. 6 Hu Zhaojun, No. 26 Cao Yang, No. 11 Yan Song, and No. 16 Yu Tao."

When Zhan Jun quickly read the name, Hu Zhaojun passed back again and passed the ball to Wang Sheng on the side.

Wang Sheng stepped on the ball, glanced at Zhang Baofeng, who was standing behind in the middle, and then looked up at his teammates who ran to the front court, and made a big foot move.

But halfway through the action, I didn't know what I saw, and adjusted the ball with my foot again.

Seeing the players so hesitant, Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun both frowned.

Zhan Jun hurriedly quickened his speech and finished reading the name of the last starter: "The striker is No. 7 Lu Feng." ”

"Eh, why doesn't Wang Sheng pass the ball yet?" As soon as Zhan Jun's words fell, Huang Jianxiang couldn't wait to speak.

In his opinion, it is too dangerous for the national Olympic team to hesitate in such a deep place, the two strikers of the opposing side are not vegetarians, as long as they cut off the ball, the national Olympic goal will be dangerous.

Iran's No. 9 Madanchi took advantage of this effort to quickly accelerate and rushed towards the ball at Wang Sheng's feet.

The other three Iranian frontcourt also crossed the halfway line and ran towards the Olympians who could receive the ball and all the passing routes.

Looking at the approaching Ma Danqi, Wang Sheng could only pass in a hurry.

Amid the exclamations of 100,000 fans, Mobari desperately put the tackle. His toes were just a little closer to touching a cross.

"It's... It's too risky!" Zhan Jun said, "Hurry up and pass the ball out!" ”

Seeing the ball that was almost broken, both Zhang Baofeng and Wang Sheng were startled.

In the eyes of Iran's No. 6 Serkoladi, the first-time Olympic centre-back on the list seems to be a little too excited.

This is obviously a rookie on the court, and the coaching staff of the National Olympic Games are all fools? Putting this kind of person in the most important centre-back position?

Haha, God help me!

Sercoradi accelerated again and rushed towards Zhang Baofeng and the upcoming ball.

Looking at the ball that was getting closer and closer, Zhang Baofeng trembled, standing in place like a wooden man, and did not make any other movements except trembling.

"What is Zhang Baofeng doing?" Huang Jianxiang couldn't help but wonder.

He just stood there waiting for the ball to come?

Huang Jianxiang didn't say this, Zhan Jungang wanted to open his mouth, but he still closed his mouth decisively.

Regardless of whether Zhang Baofeng was really stupid or not, the game had just begun, and it was inappropriate for them to say this.

"Fengzi steady, don't forget your mission!" As soon as Zhang Baofeng stepped on the ball, Tang Wu's shout came from behind him.

As the central defender of the National Olympic Games, behind Zhang Baofeng, there is only one goalkeeper left.

Hearing Tang Wu's shout, Zhang Baofeng, who had just stopped the ball, grabbed a life-saving straw like a person who had fallen off a cliff, and his nervous mood regained his calm slightly.

Yes, he still has a "mission"!

The ball came from the feet of Wang Sheng on the side, and Zhang Baofeng in the middle received the ball with his face facing the sideline.

Yu Guang glanced at Sercoradi, who was getting closer and closer, Zhang Baofeng gritted his teeth, stepped on the ball and turned around, and blocked Sercoradi with his back.

With a "boom", Zhang Baofeng was knocked to a head by Sercoradi. This, combined with the slippery grass, caused the centre-back, who started his first game, to lose his centre of gravity at the first time. After stumbling forward a few steps, he pushed the ball towards Tang Wu with his toes.

"Wow!"

Amid the exclamations of a thousand Chinese fans, Zhang Baofeng's return pass was unexpectedly fast and tricky, sweeping Tang Wu's side and rolling straight towards the goal.

At this moment, Zhang Baofeng, who was barely standing firmly, had straight eyes, looked at the ball rolling towards the empty goal, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Not only Zhang Baofeng, but even Sercoradi, who was chasing forward, no longer chased forward. Mobari also got up from the ground and stood still waiting for the goal.

Iranian players, National Olympic players, Iranian fans, and National Olympic fans all widened their eyes, and their eyes were all on Tang Wu's desperate pursuit.

Bang!

Tang Wu, who fell to the ground and slid into the door, and the ball rolled straight forward along the baseline before rolling out of the sideline.

"Tang Wu!" Zhang Baofeng didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted worriedly.

"Leave me alone, give me a good look!" Tang Wu got up from the ground as fast as he could, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Baofeng, who was about to run over to check on his situation, and ordered him to stay with the Iranian team members.

"What is this going on?" Seeing such a scene, Huang Jianxiang couldn't help it anymore, "What is Zhang Baofeng doing?" If you don't step forward to catch the ball at the first time, it doesn't matter, and the pass is not decisive. If you say that you will return the pass, you will return it, and you will not look at Tang Wu's position. If it weren't for Tang Wu's concentration, maybe we would have fallen behind at the beginning. ”

Huang Jianxiang hated that iron could not become steel, but Zhan Jun stared at the screen with a thoughtful look.

On the screen, the ball went out of bounds too close to the corner flagstick. Madanch turned around and beckoned to his teammates behind him, then trotted with his arms in his arms and ran towards the out-of-bounds location.

At this moment, Zhan Jun clapped his fists and shouted: "I see, I know!" ”

"What do you know?" Huang Jianxiang on the side was still angry.

"Brother Huang, look, is this scene very familiar? Do you have any impressions in your mind? ”

"Familiar? Impressions? Hearing Zhan Jun's speech, Huang Jianxiang stared at the screen carefully.

In the screen, a large number of red personnel ran back from the front court to defend, and Hu Zhaojun, Xu Liang and others were even behind the Iranian team members.

Zhan Jun's Guan Zi didn't sell long, and immediately explained: "Brother Huang, do you look at the opening of the National Olympic Games, like the Chelsea vs. Liverpool game at the beginning of the year?" ”

"Against Liverpool?" Huang Jianxiang smacked his lips and immediately fell into memory.

In that game, Chelsea lured the enemy deep at the start of the kick-off. When using space to tear Liverpool's formation out of a huge gap, Tang Wu launched a long pass from the back.

By the time the ball was in the air, five of Chelsea's attacking players had already broken into the Liverpool penalty area.

In the scuffle, Geremi's header was flicked and then directly headed in by Crespo.

It took Chelsea less than 11 seconds to take the lead from kick-off to goal.

Since then, whenever they face Chelsea in the Premier League, the away team will prevent Tang Wu from linking up the goalkeepers at the beginning.

"You mean... The National Olympic Games want to use the opening game to catch Iran off guard? Huang Jianxiang hesitated.

"That's right, that's it!" Zhan Jun affirmed.

"Brother Huang, look at these National Olympic players, whether it is Hu Zhaojun or Xu Liang, they all quietly run to the front court after passing the ball. After the players in the backcourt passed to their teammates behind them, they all moved forward in unison. Because they had already planned for a long time, Tang Wu, who was in the front position, would kick this kick. ”

"That's why the Olympic team passed the ball when the opponent was about to grab it, in order to create an illusion for the Iranian team that they could almost catch the ball. Brother Huang, you see, if it weren't for Zhang Baofeng's last pass, the formation of the Iranian team would have appeared in a vacuum. ”

After listening to Zhan Jun's explanation, Huang Jianxiang looked at the National Olympics on the screen again, and it seemed to be really interesting.

"But Guoao's footwork is too bad!" Huang Jianxiang couldn't hold back for a while and said the truth.

After tonight's live broadcast, it is estimated that the Football Association came to trouble Huang Jianxiang because of this sentence.

The players are not only poor in footwork, but also in terms of psychological quality.

Zhang Baofeng's task is to use his back to resist the grabbing player with his back after receiving the ball, and then hand the ball to Tang Wu to lure the Iranian player to grab again.

But Zhang Baofeng was not only nervous, he also underestimated the physical fitness of the Iranian players and their determination to steal.

If it weren't for the fact that he was tall and heavy, he might have been cut off by Sercoradi just now.

It was just a throw-in, and soon the Olympic team grabbed the ball, kicked it forward, and cleared it with a big foot.

Seeing that the ball was cleared, Zhan Jun also wiped the sweat on his head: "The idea is good, but I'm afraid Tang Wu didn't expect the Iranian players to fight so fiercely after the opening, right?" If it weren't for Tang Wu's concentration just now, we would have been passive. ”

After learning the ins and outs, Huang Jianxiang fell silent.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "No matter what, it's good that the National Olympic Games have ideas and actions." We don't want to see the same Olympic Games, and neither do the fans. Although the 'Lightning' plan for the opening session failed, the players learned to think about victory. It can also be seen from this point that our National Olympic Games have made progress. ”