Chapter 256: The Great War between China and Iraq (1) [Ask for Subscription]
On July 15, the Chinese team ushered in the second opponent of the group stage of the Asian Cup, and it is also the strongest opponent at present, Iran.
The Chinese team played in a 4-4-2 formation and the starting lineup was:
Goalkeeper: Wu Feng.
Defenders: Sun Xiang, Ji Mingyi, Dewey, Sun Jihai
Midfielders: Zhou Haibin, Zhang Cheng, Zheng Zhi, Mao Jianqing
Forwards: Dong Fangzhuo, Han Peng
Iran are in a 3-4-3 attacking formation and the starting line-up is:
Goalkeeper: Mirzapur
Defenders: Amirabadi, Golmuhammadi, Rezai
Midfielders: Nekonan, Kavianple, Kahibi, Ali Karimi
Forwards: Hashmian, Ali Daei, Madavecchia
The players from both countries slowly walked out of the passage, and the flashing lights next to them kept flashing, illuminating the players a little unable to open their eyes.
When I first saw the inside of the field. Half of the stadium was red, and the Chinese "cheering group" came.
"Audience friends, audience friends! I'm the host Duan Yixuan, your old friend. It's 18:10 p.m. The upcoming match of the 2007 Asian Cup, the third match of Group C, the Chinese team against the Iranian team. I think that hundreds of millions of Chinese compatriots will not forget the bloody case when Iran played against our Chinese team, right? Now, it's time for us to take revenge, if the Chinese team wants to get better results, it must cross the obstacle of the Iranian team, and I believe that Ah Feng will be able to lead the Chinese team to do it! Duan Yixuan was very excited, he had been looking forward to this game for a long time.
Not only Duan Yixuan, but all Chinese fans are looking forward to this game at this moment, they have been waiting for this day for a long time, and now it is finally the day to realize their wishes, how can the excitement in their hearts be expressed in words.
"Now that the game is about to start, we are broadcasting it live for you in the studio of CCTV 5 in Beijing. Today we invited our 'old friend' Zhang Lu as a guest commentator. Hopefully our players can give us a good game in Kuala Lumpur! Liu Jianhong sat in the live broadcast room, explaining to the fans in front of the TV in front of the camera.
"Well, the game has begun, let's first turn the camera to the scene and watch and comment." Duan Yixuan brought the picture to the court.
At this moment, in the Bukit Jalil National Stadium, the singing of the March of the Volunteers slowly resounded in the sky above the stadium, and the sound gradually became majestic and sad.
"Arise, you who do not want to be slaves, cast our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall......" The players of the Chinese team pressed their right hands to their chests, their faces solemn, and they roared loudly in the loudest tones.
The Chinese fans in the stands had already stood up, and they sang loudly to protect their chests for the Chinese national anthem.
The three people in the live broadcast room also joined them without hesitation, standing solemnly and singing with their hearts, and countless fans in front of the TV also sang along.
National anthem, the national anthem of China. It has a charisma, it has a magic that makes all people awe its solemnity.
"Braving enemy fire! Advance! Braving enemy fire! Advance! Advance!! Enter!!!
"Roar! Long live China, long live China! ”
When the national anthem was finished, more than 20,000 Chinese sons and daughters cheered loudly, as if they had won the competition. The five-star red flag was constantly waving vigorously in their hands, and they were blowing the horn vigorously in their mouths, and they wanted to show the world China's style.
Before the game began, more than 20,000 Chinese fans played a game of stacking waves in the stands to the deafening sound of drums. At a glance, a red crowd of people is constantly emerging in the stands, which is very spectacular, and it also allows everyone to see the different demeanor of Chinese fans.
At this time, the players on both sides spread out their formations, found their positions, and nervously watched the referee's whistle in their mouths, all focused on waiting for the moment of the game.
The Bukit Jalil National Stadium, which has a capacity of 100,000 people, was almost silent for a while, and in this quiet environment, the referee was clearly the protagonist.
He turned his head to look at the other players, then smiled awkwardly, and then the kick-off whistle was unusually clear and piercing.
"Beep!"
As the whistle sounded, Zheng Zhi lightly stabbed the football, and Mao Jianqing then drove the ball back to the backcourt with a big kick.
Then several people quickly inserted into the opposing half, looking for their familiar positions. Zhang Cheng didn't go over, just dangling left and right on the edge of the opponent's half-court area.
And the Iranian team's Nekonan followed Zheng Zhi like a shadow, and his task today is to stare at the attacking core of the Chinese team. Although Zheng Zhili is relatively strong in the Chinese team, he does not think that he will be much worse than him.
The midfielders of the Iranian team immediately rushed into the Chinese team's half and quickly stepped forward to press, they wanted to suppress the Chinese team as soon as possible.
After Dewey controlled the ball at the back, he looked up for the frontcourt forwards, but they were not in a good position. And the forwards of the Iranian team have already pressed up, and in desperation, Dewey can only pass the ball to Ji Mingyi.
However, Ji Mingyi didn't have a good solution, he passed the ball diagonally to Zhou Haibin near the center circle, and his position was not bad.
However, as soon as Zhou Haibin protected the ball, Kavianple's body immediately attached to it, and used his left hand to covertly pull Zhou Haibin's clothes.
Under the interference of Kavianpoel, Zhou Haibin continued to lean back several times in a row, trying to let the opponent not have a chance to touch the ball. His left hand suddenly rose flat, pressed against Ample's shoulder, and leaned back. Then the upper body forcibly turned around, and with a horizontal push with his right foot, he passed the ball to Mao Jianqing on the right side.
Mao Jianqing does not have a lot of experience in international competitions, and even in the Asian qualifiers, the opportunity to play is very rare. So he was a little nervous and his body began to stiffen a little.
In the incredible eyes of everyone, Mao Jianqing actually knocked the ball that was usually easy to catch away, which surprised the players of the Chinese team.
Kayibi glanced at Mao Jianqing with a sneer, quickly rushed forward a few steps, and met the ball directly with a big kick. The football flew up quickly and flew towards the first half of the Chinese team.
There is only one goal, the "number one killer" of the Iranian team, Ali Daei, the top scorer of the Iranian team, although he is about to retire, he is still the first force of the Iranian team.
And Ali Daei is 192 cm tall, and his foot skills are very good, and he also looks very domineering. Ji Mingyi, who has 184 centimeters behind him, looks so "weak", and he is pressed by Ali Dayi at the front of the penalty area, and there is nothing he can do. Ali Daei flicked his head with a lion and went straight to Wu Feng's goal.
The first meeting between the two heavyweight "bigwigs" ended with the defeat of the younger Ji Mingyi, Ali Daye didn't even look at Ji Mingyi, who was suppressed by him, it seemed that he felt too relaxed.