The stands of the Land Arena in the Wide Area Park have turned into gongs and drums, and red flags fluttering.

After the Chinese team equalized the score, their morale was greatly boosted and they frequently challenged the Uzbek defense.

In the 56th minute, Xu Hong, who pressed on the assist, hit the ground and shot from a distance to cause the Uzbek No. 1 goalkeeper to get out of his hands, but other teammates did not follow up to make up for the second point.

In the 60th minute, Qi Wusheng replaced Peng Weiguo, the assist hero, with No. 11 Gaofeng. Peng Weiguo limped off the court, completely cramping.

"Whew, swoop, swoop..."

Tang Wu ran on the line of the penalty area, and every time he stopped, he could hear the sound of heavy breathing.

There are other people's and there are their own.

"I can't do it physically!"

After seeing Fan Zhiyi use his last strength to kick the ball to the billboard on the side of the field, Tang Wu on the line of the big penalty area shook his head.

In fact, it is not that the physical strength of football players in this era is not good, but that the physical fitness of all Chinese has not improved.

An hour is a tipping point, and the Chinese team 60 minutes ago and the Chinese team after 60 minutes are completely two teams.

The players lacked physical strength on the field, and the leaders took it for granted that they did not train enough on weekdays.

So there are 10,000-meter runs, and "three musts" and other strange hard requirements.

The leader speaks, and the people below, whether they are foreign coaches or their own players, will naturally recruit.

10,000 meters a day, the players have to grit their teeth and persevere. But after persevering, you can't get the muscle relaxation you deserve, and you can't get enough protein supplements when eating.

Of course, the bad effect of this will only be through the feedback of a generation of national football players before the leaders realize the mistake. Now, whether it is a league player or a national player, they must accept such a hard requirement.

Destroying yourself like this every day, naturally there is no good performance on the court.

Fan Zhiyi, Xu Hong, Wang Dongning, and Jin Guangzhu are the closest to Tang Wu, and Tang Wu is the most clear about the state of the four of them.

Jin Guangzhu is okay, Jilin's Siberian tiger is strong and has a longer physical strength; But the other three began to pant, and Fan Zhiyi was even more out of breath, and every time he ran, he had to stop for a long time.

This does not bode well!

As far as the goalkeeper is concerned, Fan Zhiyi can pass the ball to Tang Wu, who received it in the past, when he is forced by the opponent's forward; After passing the ball, the first thing Fan Zhiyi had to do was to pull the side back and create an absolutely safe point for Tang Wu to pass short.

But now, Fan Zhiyi's return pass is all desperate to pass out. Immediately after the pass, he stopped in place, put his hands on his knees, and didn't fall down, even if he didn't fall down, how could he still have the physical strength to run to answer?

In desperation, Tang Wu could only hurriedly get up as soon as possible and break the siege with a big foot.

"Pull the side, I'll come!"

In the 64th minute, Uzbekistan's long ball fell again into the Chinese team's penalty area. Fan Zhiyi strained his face and chased the ball while using his peripheral vision to pay attention to the opponent's running position behind him.

Hearing Tang Wu's shout, Fan Zhiyi subconsciously moved out of the way and moved towards the side.

In the past ten minutes, Tang Wu has issued countless indirect and correct orders.

At first, the four defenders were a little uncomfortable with Tang Wu's way of shouting, but gradually found that if they did what they were told, they would not only resolve the crisis, but also save their physical strength.

After a few back-and-forths, the four guards gradually obeyed some of Tang Wu's orders.

After seeing Fan Zhiyi pull the side to give up his position, Shkvelin accelerated again and ran to the ball that bounced on the ground.

Although Fan Zhiyi gave up scrambling, Tang Wu had already attacked in place, and if he didn't hurry up, the ball would be cleared by the hateful goalkeeper in the purple robe again.

Thinking of this, Shkverin gritted his teeth and desperately moved forward.

"Mistakes, mistakes, mistakes..."

Shikvelin's eyes widened as he looked at Tang Wu as he faced the ball, and let out what he thought was the most vicious curse in his heart.

As long as Tang Wu made a slight mistake, or even a trace of hesitation, he could use his body and running inertia to make a small range of physical contact and forcibly break the ball.

In this case, it is very likely that the referee will not give a foul, and at this time, Tang Wu is outside the penalty area and cannot touch the ball with his hands at all. This is definitely a golden opportunity for attacking forwards.

"Ou Chuliang is out again." Zhang Lu's voice sounded in the microphone, and all fans didn't think the word "again" was used strangely.

"Ou Chuliang has lifted the siege... Huh? ”

Even the cameraman on the sidelines thought that Tang Wu would clear the ball with a big kick as before, but after the screen shook for a while, he found that Tang Wu's outstretched left foot was gently buckled, and the ball that bounced to his waist and abdomen was gently pushed to the right side of his body.

"Fack!"

Although Tang Wu couldn't understand Uzbekistan, judging from the context and tone, this sentence should be similar to a national scolding.

In fact, it's no wonder that Shikverin scolded. Because he was just being framed, he jumped over Tang Wu's right. There was no sound of leather feet and football slamming in front of him, and his body did not feel the pain of being hit by the ball.

When he reacted, Tang Wu was already lying in front of the right, and he was raising his head and calling out to his teammates to answer.

"What a daring artist!" Zhang Lu sighed lightly, "I didn't expect Ou Chuliang to play the other party's striker." ”

It's just a light button, in this era when goalkeepers rarely play tricks, Tang Wu's kick will directly become the highlight on the field.

"Beautiful!"

Fan Zhiyi was also excited, and when he saw his teammates shaking off the opponent's striker, he stopped directly and waited for Tang Wu to pass the ball out.

One second, two seconds...

But two seconds later, the ball was already at Tang Wu's feet, and Tang Wu only symbolically took two small steps forward with the ball.

"Pass, pass!" Fan Zhiyi, who was closest to Tang Wu, shouted involuntarily.

Tang Wu's approach didn't understand at all, why didn't he pass the ball at such a good opportunity?

In fact, it's not that Tang Wu doesn't want to pass it, but he doesn't want to blindly pass it long.

At this time, in addition to Fan Zhiyi on the side, Xu Hong, who was closest to him, was still a little ahead near the top of the arc in the center circle, and there were other Uzbek players around him.

And the other teammates in the front court are not in a very good position. Either overlapping with teammates, or the narrator is marked by an opponent. And the wingers were all looking at Tang Wu, without any intention of running.

Tang Wu had no choice but to shout loudly at the fullback Wang Dongning on the other side, signaling him to pull back to his defensive side to receive the ball.

"Over there, over there!"

Tang Wu pulled his throat and pointed to the empty right side with his finger.

I don't know if it's Wang Dongning's lack of physical strength, or if he doesn't want to do this "senseless" run at all. Even though Tang Wu was shouting at him, he didn't run towards his own defense area, but also waved his hand and signaled Tang Wu to pass it on.

"TMD, these guys are really human!" Tang Wu scolded in his heart.

If you really save effort, you will listen, and if you don't save effort, you won't listen, so that you can't even bother to run when you come back to catch the ball?

In fact, it is not to blame that Wang Dongning did not come back to receive the ball, because at this time, the Chinese team's style of play is to make long passes and hang them, hold them high, cross the midfield, and cross the bottom.

Therefore, even Schlapner stood up and yelled at Tang Wu, signaling Tang Wu to pass the ball quickly.

"Old district, pass the ball, pass it out quickly!" Fan Zhiyi yelled excitedly on the side, on the football field, there is no language of civilized communication.

It's no wonder that Fan Zhiyi is in a hurry, Shi Keweilin, who had just been dangled by Tang Wu, had already adjusted his body and rushed towards Tang Wu's back.

"Someone's coming, someone's coming!" Fan Zhiyi scratched his ears and cheeks, and at this time, he couldn't wait to step forward and grab Shkweilin's shoulder, or directly grab the ball at Tang Wu's feet and vigorously clear the siege.

But Tang Wu still looked unhurried, which frightened the future captain of the national football team.

Looking at the purple clothes that were getting closer and closer, Shikverin's eyes flashed fiercely.

Not only did he have to rush out of Tang Wu's side, but he also had to use his body and acceleration to squeeze Tang Wu aside in an instant.

Let this goalkeeper who has just shaken himself off guard and completely lost his guard teach a good lesson! Don't think that you can spend two feet and no one will be able to see no one!

At this time, Tang Wu seemed to have given up the idea of letting Wang Dongning come back to respond, and also found the passing target. He flicked the ball to his right and swung his right leg.

Seeing this, Shikverin sped up again, and at the same time aimed his shoulder at Tang Wu's left arm.

You must not be allowed to pass the ball!

With an indomitable momentum, Shkvelin lunged forward fiercely, and even stepped out of his right leg to stop the ball in advance.

"I knew you wouldn't dare tackle in your back!"

Tang Wu smiled slightly, and his right foot instantly touched the surface of the ball. Surprisingly, it wasn't the back of the ball.

Under the gaze of nearly 30,000 fans, Tang Wu flicked the tip of his right foot back slightly, and the ball obediently rolled behind Tang Wu.

At this moment, Shikvelin, who saw that the situation was not good, hurriedly braked, but still rushed out two meters away from Tang Wu's side.

"Huh~~~~"

All the fans in the stands gasped, they really didn't expect Tang Wu to play each other again.

"Community, what are you doing? Pass the ball quickly! ”

Seeing Tang Wu's kick, even Qi Wusheng was so excited that he got up from his chair.

However, he did not praise Tang Wu's footwork like ordinary fans, but his eyes erupted with a burst of anger, and he put on an anxious look.

This ball is beautiful, no matter how you look at it, it looks like playing with fire!

"This ball... In this ball area, Chu Liang shook off the opponent again. Even Director Zhang, who usually explains calmly, is a little stumbling at the moment. He has commented on so many football games at home and abroad, and he has never seen a scene like today.

Tang Wu has practiced this move countless times in his usual training, and he learned it from a video of a Brazilian street player and adapted it to suit his own use.

Although he was on Ou Chuliang's body, he can clearly recall the scene in the video, in which the Brazilian street soccer boy firmly controlled the football under his feet with only one foot, controlled the ball with one foot, moved with one foot, and continuously dazzled back and forth, left and right, and played with the opponent in the palm of his hand.

Although this set of footwork is not very suitable on the regular football field, it is very helpful in improving the player's foot feeling. So much so that because of Tang Wu, this set of footwork, which was called "ginga football" in later generations, spread around the world several years in advance.

Tang Wu is so tall that he can be proficient, and Ou Chuliang's center of gravity is lower, his flexibility is better, and his body is even more attached.

After dunking the ball behind him, Tang Wu didn't even look down to know the direction of the ball.

After glancing up at Shikverin, who was braking from his side, Tang Wu continued to take a step to the right, as if trying to open up space.

Seeing this, Shikverin quickly turned around after holding his body with his left foot and pounced on Tang Wu again.

Not only Fan Zhiyi and Zhang Lu were taken aback, but Wang Dongning, who was still hanging around the middle line, was also scared enough.

Good guys, you can really do it in the community!

Didn't I just listen to you? Do you want to play like this?

It's already at this point, what physical strength do you still take into account? Regardless of whether Tang Wu has passing space in the end, Wang Dongning has to run to his position as soon as possible.

Wang Dongning was desperately running back, Qi Wusheng and Uncle Shi were screaming on the sidelines, Fan Zhiyi was cold on the side, and Zhang Lu issued a warning in the microphone.

Whether it was the shouts of the fans, or the shouts of teammates and coaches, they did not interfere with Tang Wu in the slightest.

When a person's attention is highly focused, it is possible to completely block out the distractions that they do not want to accept. Tang Wu did a very good job of this.

Fan Zhiyi, Wang Dongning, and even Xu Hong, Jin Guangzhu and his midfield teammates and opponents' running positions formed a 3D image in Tang Wu's mind, according to their respective running positions, Tang Wu had to find a suitable passing point, rather than rushing to open a big kick, who earned the ball was all up to luck.

But time waited for no one, and Shikvelin, who had readjusted his body, rushed towards Tang Wu again like a bull in heat. This time he rushed to Tang Wu's right side from the front, because Tang Wu had been carrying the ball to the right just now.

"Have you ever seen a bullfight?"

After the game, Fan Zhiyi accurately described in an interview, "Although I haven't been to Spain, I think bullfighting is like that." ”

Facing the menacing Shkverin, Tang Wu, who had not yet found a suitable passing point, pulled the ball with the sole of his right foot, and turned 180 degrees on the spot with his left foot as the axis.

Rushing in front of Tang Wu, Shikvelin was not met by Tang Wu's face, but by the back of the ". L" four big letters. One failed to brake and rushed out again. This time, because the speed of the sprint was too high, Shkvelin wanted to make another sharp turn. When the body is unbalanced, he is completely thrown to the ground by his angular velocity.

Tang Wu easily pulled the ball twice in a row and turned around, once again holding the ball and facing the front.

During this period, he did not look at the football at his feet at all, nor did he look at the opposing striker. Always posing as if he was looking for a passing point, the opponent's No. 9 striker seemed to him to be like air.

"Yo !!"

This time, there was a louder cry from the stands, and even Qi Wusheng and Uncle Shi on the sidelines closed their mouths.

"Ou Chuliang! Ou Chuliang! Au Chuliang!! ”

In an era when collective interests are paramount, it is rare to hear a fan shouting a person's name so hard.

All Chinese fans and Japanese fans ignored it. One by one, they stood up and shouted Ou Chuliang's name.

At this moment, Ou Chuliang completely became the god in their hearts! Even after many years, there are still many fans who still remember today's footage.

The majestic Chinese goalkeeper and the embarrassed Uzbek striker. There is no scene that highlights the word "hero" more than this scene!

Shikverin, who fell to the ground, was half-kneeling on the ground, and no longer threatened the ball at Tang Wu's feet. On the contrary, he made the already exhausted body worse, and the sequelae of continuous circle against inertia instantly found him. Shikverin held the ground with one hand and covered his forehead with the other, and he had to slow down for a moment before he could get up.

"This, this..." For a while, even Zhang Lu, who had collapsed in front of Mount Tai and did not change, was a little dumbfounded. After commenting on the ball for so many years, when have you ever seen a goalkeeper play a striker?

And this time, Tang Wu almost won completely!

"Ou Chuliang used two consecutive pull balls to turn around and shake off the opponent, and at present, Shikvelin has been completely thrown away by Ou Chuliang."

"Fan Zhiyi asks for the ball on the side."

Zhang Luqiang endured the excitement in his heart, and still maintained this bland tone, explaining the game on the field.

Liu Jianhong on the side had already looked at his eyes in a daze, and during this period, he kept his mouth open and didn't say a word.

Wang Dongning ran back desperately, and finally ran to his position.

At this moment, there was a crisp "bang" in front of the arc of the Chinese team's penalty area, and the ball at Tang Wu's feet instantly flew forward like a cannonball.

, Lao Tzu has run back, you didn't pass it on? Isn't it playing Lao Tzu?

Wang Dongning just wanted to get angry, but he didn't expect Tang Wu's reproach to come first: "Why didn't you come back just now?" Is it to listen to you or to mine? ”

"I..." Wang Dongning was stunned and wanted to open his mouth to refute, but in the end he didn't say a word.

The penalty was saved by Tang Wu, and it was right for Tang Wu to have a loud voice. In addition, Tang Wu is the goalkeeper and Wang Dongning is the fullback, and the defender should listen to the goalkeeper's command. Even if he is many years older than Ou Chuliang, he can't get angry on the court because of such a situation.

Out of professionalism, Wang Dongning didn't hold a grudge against his teammates, he just felt a little shameless.

This is the case on the football field, it is impossible for the communication between the two to be calm at all, and it is normal for this kind of scene of "training the big with the small". After Wang Dongning took a deep breath, he didn't want to lose face.

"I listen to Xu Hong."

The fullback listened to the central defender, and Wang Dongning also found a step for himself.

"He listens to me, too!"

Who knew that Tang Wu didn't give face at all, and immediately went back.

Wang Dongning, who was scolded again, almost choked, and after taking two deep breaths, he turned his head directly and ran towards the front.

Tang Wu naturally wouldn't be scared for the sake of being scared, and after seeing Wang Dongning step forward, he shouted at Fan Zhiyi on the other side.

"Run, run, have a larger range of motion, and leave it to me later!"

Looking at the Shkverin pointed at by Tang Wu, Fan Zhiyi immediately understood, and immediately raised his arms and ran forward along the side road.

Shikverin, who had recovered from his recovery, spat fiercely, and hurriedly ran with his arms in his hands.

As long as he is still behind Fan Zhiyi, then he is on the offside line and has no effect. It can even be said that Uzbekistan is now fighting with ten men.

When passing by Tang Wu, Shikvelin turned his head to look at Tang Wu, who was standing in the middle of the big forbidden area line, his hands pinching his waist.

Ou Chuliang's skin is a little dark because of his perennial exposure to the sun, but his side face is still heroic and handsome.

Until Shikverin ran away, Tang Wu didn't even look at him. From beginning to end, the Uzbek striker, who made a deep impression in the hearts of Chinese fans in the first half, seemed to be no different from air in Tang Wu's eyes.