() As soon as the game started, Lu Feng created two threatening shots in a row.

Under Shen Xiangfu's instructions of "vigorously attacking at the beginning, focusing on offense, supplemented by defense", Yan Song, Lu Feng and Yu Tao entered the state quickly.

used to play the ball timidly, but now with Tang Wu, the "great god", these three forwards who received the offensive task did not hesitate to slam the door of Iran desperately.

"Lao Shen, we had a good opening game. If it goes on like this, we'll have to fill them with ten or eight! Wang Jianying leaned over and joked.

"Don't be too happy!" Shen Xiangfu is still experienced, and he can see the key at a glance, "The game has just begun, and the players are still in the excitement period. And there is no pressure on the strikers to attack, because the pressure is thrown to their teammates in the midfield. Now we're all attacking balls, and we haven't defended once. ”

"How we defend at the back, just look at Iran and fight back."

"If they don't defend well, Yan Song's offensive quality will also be reduced."

Hearing Shen Xiangfu's explanation, Wang Jianying nodded. "In other words, as long as Tang Wu withstands the pressure, our offensive strength can be maintained?"

Shen Xiangfu glanced at his assistant coach: "Don't open your mouth Tang Wu and close your mouth Tang Wu, Tang Wu is a goalkeeper, and the defensive task is a matter of the back, the defender and the goalkeeper together, not by a strong goalkeeper." ”

"Hehe, I'm not making an analogy!" Facing Shen Xiangfu's stern gaze, Wang Jianying took a step back and sneered.

How could Shen Xiangfu not understand the thoughts of other staff?

In the outside world, Tang Wu came back to save the National Olympics and fought to the death; But everyone in the Football Association knows that Tang Wu is back to take the blame.

Although he has always been opposed, he and the others are not worried, because Tang Wu personally invited him back. At that time, even if Tang Wu wants to turn his face with the Football Association, he will naturally bear the brunt.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiangfu shook his head and removed these "dirty" things from his brain. As soon as he focused his attention on the field again, Shen Xiangfu suddenly thought of the trick that a master had given him before the game, took a few steps back, and sat on the coach's seat.

"Three points of standing, seven points of sitting", even if it is not allowed, Shen Xiangfu does not dare to believe it.

As soon as Shen Xiangfu sat down, the Iranian team's counterattack came as scheduled.

Seeing the ball flying from the backfield to the open space on the right side of the backfield of the national football team, Shen Xiangfu resisted the urge to rush to the sidelines, and let his body sink into the chair of the coach's seat.

"Hold on, hold on!"

It was just a backcourt pass, but Shen Xiangfu seemed to be a single knife formed by the opposing player, and his whole heart was twisted.

Looking at the ball flying in the air, Tang Wu retreated rhythmically.

While retreating, he shouted at Zhang Baofeng: "No. 4, knock him out for me!" ”

Knocking it out does not mean that Zhang Baofeng knocks Bohani out of bounds who catches the ball and flies, but that Zhang Baofeng wants to use his body to stick to the opponent for the first time and squeeze him away little by little with his body, so as to control the ball.

Sure enough, after pulling the jersey, Bohani's speed decreased, and he was immediately approached by Zhang Baofeng.

The wingback from Changchun Yatai lowered his center of gravity and leaned his shoulders after clinging to Bohani, while his raised elbow was also sandwiched between the two.

The two ran forward together, and Zhang Baofeng took advantage of the moment when the other party touched the ball every time, and secretly pushed the other party out little by little.

After three or four pushes in a row, Zhang Baofeng finally squeezed away from his opponent and ran to the route to control the ball. Bohani could only watch as Zhang Baofeng stepped on the ball with his left foot and stopped it with his back heel.

"Tang Wu's move is really good!" Zhang Baofeng was happy in his heart, and under Tang Wu's shout, he knocked the ball horizontally to Zhang Yaokun in the middle.

Iran were clearly reluctant to give up such a good attacking opportunity, and after Bohani lost his position, Kaizemian still did not give up the attacking opportunity and stepped forward from the middle.

As soon as Zhang Yaokun received the ball, the Iranian striker ran within three meters of him.

"Split the right side!" Tang Wu shouted again.

Zhang Yaokun was facing the goal at this time, and pushed the ball with the outside of his right foot and pushed the ball to the feet of Sun Xiang, who was almost on a horizontal line on the left side of the court.

"Beautiful!" Seeing Sun Xiang, who was empty around him, receiving the ball, Wang Jianying on the sidelines waved his fist fiercely.

"Lao Wang, you go to the side, it's blocking me!" Shen Xiangfu shouted.

Receiving the ball in this position, unless the Iranian striker rushes forward with all his physical strength, he cannot pose a threat to Sun Xiang at all.

Sun Xiang, who was pulling the side, glanced up and handed the ball to Dewey, who returned to the defense in time and came to respond.

"The National Olympics is a good goal, clean and neat." Huang Jianxiang also praised it.

"Indeed, this ball is very smart, Zhang Baofeng did not put his feet on his side or put a shovel, so he used his body to squeeze the opponent away little by little. He hadn't done that before. Zhan Jun just nodded slightly, and the clear-eyed person saw that it was commanded by Tang Wu.

A counterattack was quickly destroyed, and it can be said that the warm-up of the players has not been done well; But after the second and third counterattacks in a row were resolved by the National Olympics in such a four-two-way method, Iranian head coach Kohan frowned.

"Sure enough, he is Chelsea's "top student", I didn't expect his defensive range to be so large, and I don't know if it was useful to change tactics in the second half..."

Just when the Iranian coach was thinking about how to deal with the defense of the National Olympic Games, the Iranian team was sentenced to death by the referee!

In the 17th minute of the game, Sun Xiang's left corner kick accurately found Dewey at the back point. The captain of the National Olympic team rubbed his header into the hands of Iranian player Ibrahimi.

The UAE referee was on the sidelines and did not hesitate to point to the penalty spot, penalty!

After some discussion, Zhang Yaokun stood in front of the ball under the expectation of everyone.

"No. 14, No. 4, you two lean in the middle! Yes, a little more! Tang Wu stood about three meters outside the top of the arc, commanding the positions of Sun Xiang and Zhang Baofeng.

Central defender Zhang Yaokun went to take the penalty, Tang Wu didn't say much, and directing the defenders on the side to defend in the center was his first priority.

Others can only think about whether the penalty will be saved or missed, but Tang Wu must always be ready to be counterattacked.

And his performance was also seen by the fans, scouts, reporters and coaches who knew a little bit about the field.

With such a goalkeeper guarding the rear of the National Olympic Games, it is difficult for the National Olympic Games to win!

"Beep!" The whistle blew.

There are people at the top of the arc of the opponent's penalty area, and even Sun Xiang, who is standing in the midfield, can't see what is happening in front of him.

A second later, the fans behind the Iranian goal suddenly stood up and cheered loudly.

The entire Wuhan Sports Center immediately set off a chain reaction, and the calls were one after another.

"The ball is in!" Huang Jianxiang suppressed his tone as much as he could.

It was a live broadcast of the Olympic team's game, and he couldn't afford to give a small cheer like he did when he broadcast Chelsea late at night.

"Zhang Yaokun calmly pushed the lower left corner of the goal, deceived the opponent's goalkeeper, and the National Olympic team temporarily took the lead 1-0!"

Zhang Yaokun rushed out of the crowd, stretched out his index finger with both hands, and ran towards Shen Xiangfu on the sidelines.

"Coach, I've scored!" Zhang Yaokun, like a child, handed over the first "certificate" to the "parents".

"Yaokun is good!"

"Good Yaokun!"

In the blessing of his teammates, Zhang Yaokun took another step and ran towards his own half.

"What are you doing in the restricted area? Get back to your position and stand still! Tang Wu frowned.

"Tang Wu, don't pretend!" Zhang Yaokun ran directly in front of Tang Wu, stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Wu, "If you hadn't commanded and dispatched in the backcourt, our attack wouldn't have been so smooth!" You also have a part to play in this ball. ”

"Okay, got it, go back to your position!" Tang Wu urged.

"You're happy, you're happy!" Zhang Yaokun stretched out his fingers, pressed the corners of Tang Wu's mouth, and lifted it up, and Tang Wudi immediately had a clown-like smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, that's almost it." Tang Wu chuckled, "It's only 1 goal, let's try to score a few more goals this time, at least more than those guys from South Korea!" ”

"Okay, no problem!"