Thoughts are like the wind, invisible and invisible, but they float through every corner of the court.

Yang Biao's eyes swept away, everything on the court was clear, and Feng Renliang's throw was like a bomb, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

"It's broken!" As soon as the ball was thrown, Feng Renliang realized that it was not good, he might be too nervous, and his strength was much stronger unconsciously.

"Could it be that Yang Biao has a grudge against this Feng Renliang?" Fans watching the game subconsciously have such thoughts.

Huang Jianxiang, who was doing a live broadcast, also sighed, the distance of this ball was only seven or eight meters, and with such a big force, Yang Biao might not be able to catch it.

Although the national pig is temporarily ahead of the North Korean team by 2 goals, it is very rough in terms of details, and it can even be said that there are no details at all, details determine success or failure, and the Chinese team still has a long way to go and a lot to do if they want to move towards the team.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Biao couldn't catch the ball, they saw Yang Biao Yang Biao's chest straightened, his waist bent, and his body formed a vacuum, like a black hole, using the inertia of the body to reduce the elasticity of the ball and the time of rebound, and at the moment when the ball bounced out, he stretched out a foot and hooked the ball back that wanted to go away from him. The whole action is done in one go and is clean and neat. is like Gu Long's Jing Wufang, the sword does not have the slightest gorgeous beauty, but it will hit with one blow, and it has the magic of returning to the basics.

"Beautiful!" Huang Jianxiang high-fived, full of approval, today this Yang Biao brought him a huge surprise, if it is an ordinary national pig, this ball will stop at least ten meters away.

Feng Renliang was also embarrassed to smile apologetically at Yang Biao.

As soon as Yang Biao got the ball, An Yingxue forced over, like a fighter in a rooster, with full of fighting spirit, like a flying eagle falling from the sky, with the belief of killing.

Through the huge TV screen, the fans who watched the game felt An Yingxue's ferocity of wanting to kill Yang Biao, and couldn't help but sweat for Yang Biao, An Yingxue is also a first-class midfielder in the whole of Asia, because he himself plays in North Korea, so his reputation is not as big as Hong Yingzao and Zheng Dashi, but his strength is undoubted.

Just when everyone was worried about Yang Biao, Yang Biao didn't care at all, and waved his hand at Feng Renliang very gracefully at the moment of controlling the ball, making an indifferent action. It is clear that An Yingxue is a green onion.

Tactically defying the enemy, thus provoking the enemy's anger, causing him to lose his normal state of mind, make unreasonable judgments, and destroy the enemy mentally and physically, is Platini's favorite thing to do.

Sure enough, An Yingxue was angered by Yang Biao's ignorant action, his eyes were red, like a bull in estrus, no matter who you are, he will slap you hard when he raises his horns.

"Beep!" An Yingxue picked up the ball under the crotch behind his back, but was blocked by Yang Biao's huge figure, he was short in stature like a little ant standing next to a giant, with short arms and short legs, and his movements looked a little funny, and malicious ridicule and coaxing suddenly sounded on the court, An Yingxue's self-esteem was so strong that he didn't care about it anymore, and directly behind him a Shaolin monk-style strong King Kong leg swept Yang Biao to the ground.

Yang Biao slowly got up from the ground, his expression was cold, as if he was smiling, his eyes were calm and made people feel a kind of deathly quiet, and he shook his finger lightly at An Yingxue.

An Yingxue's action was obviously subjective, and the referee hurriedly came over to warn him a few words, asking him to control his emotions and stop acting out of line, if there is a next time, he will not be polite.

An Yingxue nodded humbly, but the eyes that looked at Yang Biao became more and more sharp.

The referee blew the whistle of the game again, Yang Biao was ready to serve, this time the North Korean team's defense learned smart, and did not defend the small table closely, but near him, forming a small range of triangular positions, so that no matter what angle he launched an attack, he faced the pressure and interception of three people at the same time, and also blocked the receiving line of the small table.

To put it another way, they gathered their strength around the box and left two wings empty.

This is the triangle defense tactic of the North Korean team against the superstar, at the beginning, they did not look down on the Chinese team at all, and they did not look down on the two forwards of the Chinese team, so they did not use this tactic in the opening game, and with the two goals scored at the small table, Kim Taek-yong conveyed the manager's tactical arrangement when he entered the field.

Yang Biao looked at the position of the North Korean team on the small table, and knew that the kind of air connection just now must not work, it is not difficult to crack this tactic, but it is definitely not easy to say, first of all, you have to have enough people to participate in the attack, so as to disperse the defensive ability of the North Korean team, and their triangle defense will naturally break itself, but in this way, your own defensive ability will also be weakened accordingly, creating favorable conditions for the North Korean team to attack.

Kim Nam-jeong is now also creating a false illusion of hope for the Chinese team, my defense is now very empty, the left and right sides are basically no longer defended areas, as long as you kill over, we will ask for it, most of the open area of the entire defense is your Chinese team's horse farm, you have a few more people to attack, just a cross, maybe you can create a fatal blow.

I have made a move now, it depends on whether your Chinese team has the courage to take it, whether it has the courage to score a few more goals, and whether it wants to raise its eyebrows with a big victory.

The North Korean team is now most afraid that the Chinese team will have a two-goal advantage and put a bus to defend it, so that even if the strength of the North Korean team is one or two grades higher than that of the Chinese team in the next game, it will be extremely difficult to turn defeat into victory.

This tactic is to put the dead in the place and live again. Jin Nan is betting, betting that the Chinese team will definitely attack, he and Zhu Guanghu are old rivals, and he believes that Lao Zhu will not miss this opportunity. Lao Zhu's bones are very happy, and he knows it clearly.

The bait has been dropped, it depends on whether it can catch a big fish, before the end of the first half, the North Korean team must score a goal, or equalize the score, if the Chinese team enters the second half with a two-goal advantage, it will be very passive.

It is worthy of being a meritorious coach who can bring out such an iron army and a strong army as North Korea under extremely difficult conditions, and his on-the-spot adaptability is indeed first-class in Asia.

Yang Biao's eyes swept away, and the tactical arrangements of the North Korean team were clear at a glance, but he laughed secretly in his heart, "It's not uncommon to lose your wife and fold your soldiers!" And he also has the idea of borrowing the North Korean team to train troops, thoroughly stimulate the blood of the Chinese team, and train the Chinese team under extremely difficult conditions, as long as the referee's whistle does not blow for a second, the Chinese team will definitely be on the offensive journey. So as to forge the spirit of never giving up.

All this, not that you say that you want to forge can be forged, it takes a certain amount of time and experience, the flowers in the greenhouse can never resist the cold rush, after the wind and rain can see the rainbow, the so-called plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold, the sword from the sharpening. There is no cold bone, and the plum blossoms are fragrant.

So Yang Biao made a wave forward towards the four midfielders of the Chinese team, and then passed the ball to Li Dadi in the middle, and he instigated the attack.

Emperor Li was stunned when he saw Yang Biao actually make a gesture of pressing forward, we now have a two-ball advantage, don't we have to defend with all our might? Why are you still pressing? After all, the Chinese team has not won in the international arena for too long, and he wants to defend this victory in the first place.

But out of trust in Yang Biao, he still passed the ball to Huang Bowen on the left side for the first time, Huang Bowen saw the basic vacuum on the left side of the North Korean team, as a young national pig, or the first time to appear in such an important field, he made meritorious contributions and wanted to perform himself well, so he ran towards the backfield of the North Korean team without thinking.

Fast as a galloping horse, as fast as lightning, Huang Bowen suddenly felt that the future was open, star-studded, and his whole body was full of potential stimulation and explosiveness because of a huge sense of excitement.

Due to the North Korean team's change to 334, the defensive ability of the midfield has weakened, and Hong Yingzao commanded the other two to retreat in a planned way along the line of Huang Bowen's attack, and also let out the midfielder.

Yang Biao also ran back to the middle of the penalty area, standing behind the small table, forming a shadow striker.

The North Korean team retreated simply enough and gave up all the midfielders, and Li Dadi, Li Yi, and Feng Renliang stared at each other.

I thought to myself, this is too easy. It has always been a midfield fortress that must be fought for, and the North Korean team easily let him out. What are they doing?

Huang Jianxiang, who was in the live broadcast room of the imperial court station, also frowned, and had an ominous premonition, after all, the reaction of the North Korean team was too weird.

But ordinary fans don't have such football acumen, all they see is that the North Korean team was defeated by Huang Bowen's attack, and they all retreated into the penalty area to defend.

And our three midfielders actually stood there like statues made of wood, and immediately roared and cursed.

"What's in the brains of these national pigs? Garbage? Such a good opportunity didn't know how to go all at once, pressed up all over the line, took advantage of his illness, asked him to die, and even stood there thinking about life. ”

Just now, I invited each of the local tyrants who drank a bottle of blue ribbon, and their faces were aggrieved, as if they had pulled their pants, "Fuck, don't they know how to fuck others except being fucked?" ”

The words were not rough, and it immediately resonated with everyone present, and they couldn't help but wonder if the national pig had been fucked for too long and was numb.

Ordinary fans have seen such an appearance, the North Korean team has been frightened by the attack of the Chinese team, the Chinese team has disrupted their arrangement, suppressed their attack, and now what we have to do is to chase the poor Kou with the remaining Yong, Mo Ke to sell the name of the overlord, seize the opportunity, before they have come to their senses, completely kill them.