Chapter 133: The Failed Collective

The German team's goal was unreasonable and left nothing to say.

Schwartz ran to the corner flag and threw a passionate punch at the corner, and all the Germans roared and cheered wildly for their king.

The celebration lasted for a short time before the game started again, and Chu Yang did not rush forward immediately after serving, but unexpectedly came to the midfield with a hanging shot.

Nayer, who was a little careless, was startled.

The ball flew high and bounced off the post, being held in the arms of a terrified Nail.

This almost became Chu Yang's last shot on goal in the first half of the game.

The Chinese team was completely suppressed in their own half, the goal was attacked by the German attackers in turn, and Chu Yang had to run back to the midfield to participate in the defense.

The German team became more and more unscrupulous, and even the two full-backs frequently stepped forward to assist, and finally successfully knocked on the door of the Chinese team again before halftime.

The goal was still related to Kessel.

Lin Shengjian's pass was seen through by Lem, who broke the ball before Chu Yang and passed to Odir, who was ambushed in front of the penalty area, and Odil made a pass feint and then took the ball by surprise and attacked the goal.

The football was held up by Lowe with both hands on the bottom line, corner kick.

It was Kessel who served.

He pulled in a high-quality cross with the outside of his instep, and Schwartz leaped high to beat the Chinese defenders and put the ball into the back of the net.

β€œgoal! It's Kessel and Schwartz again! They dominated the game, leaving Yang and Chu bleak, 2-0, with the second half remaining, which could be good news for the Chinese team as they still have 45 minutes to catch up, and of course it could be bad news as they could concede more goals in the remaining 45 minutes. ”

At halftime, the players walked into the locker room only to find that He Qingyuan was already waiting with a blue face.

Everyone thought that there would be a burst of scolding, but who knew that the old man just calmly swept their faces one by one, and only spit out a few words after a long time.

"In the second half we attacked."

All the players jerked their heads up and looked at him in disbelief.

In this way, the defense was penetrated twice by the opponent, and the offense? Looking for death?

"We can't hold it, and we are two goals behind, even if we can hold it, it doesn't make any sense, it's better to attack," He Qingyuan said, "It's not better than defense, but we have the strongest attacking line in the world, we are the team with the most goals in the World Cup, England, the Netherlands, and Italy can't stop us from scoring goals." ”

He finally looked at Yang Shaotian and Chu Yang, and ended his speech: "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, we don't bet with them on who concedes fewer goals, and who scores more goals with them." ”

With He Qingyuan's words, the actions of the Chinese team after the start of the second half made everyone incomprehensible.

Their full-backs are no longer cowering in their own half, Yang Shaotian is no longer in front of the penalty area, Chu Yang is no longer frequently retreating, and there are no longer only a few two or three people involved in the counterattack after they break the ball.

The commentator of the German TV almost whistled, and he said happily: "The Chinese team attacked, and they actually wanted to fight against the German team, it is simply too brave, let us applaud the courage of the Chinese." ”

Duan Xiang's tone was much heavier.

"Director He made tactical adjustments at halftime, he liberated Xu Hongfei, Lin Shengjian, Yang Shaotian and Chu Yang, and the Chinese team's defense line will be even weaker, but this is no way, put it to death and come back to life, I hope that the players on the field can fight against the water, bravely show their swords, and play our spirit."

Even shouted out such a bluff slogan as our spirit, which shows how weak Duan Xiang is.

The development of the game also proved that his weakness of heart was justified.

The Germans once again tore apart China's fragile backline with a simple long ball, Chen Jiaxuan couldn't compare with Yang Shaotian after all, he lost to the Germans in the aerial duel, and the football was passed into the box again, which eventually evolved into the third goal of the game.

This time it was Royz.

The Dortmund striker, who has long been famous in the Bundesliga but has only become famous in the world in the last two years, skillfully completed the breakthrough, and finally made a wall link with Schwartz to leave all the Chinese defenders behind, and then dribbled past the goalkeeper to push the empty goal.

One of the biggest dark horses of this tournament is so vulnerable, and their strength looks so fragile and untested.

Reuz rushed to the sidelines, glided on his knees, and the whole stadium once again resounded with the cheers of the Germans.

"In the fifty-eighth minute of the game, 3:0, I don't know if this game will become the biggest difference in this World Cup."

The words of the German commentator expressed the hearts of many fans, and no matter how the Chinese team looks, there is a tendency to prepare for collapse.

The Chinese players on the pitch looked at the celebrating Germans, their eyes full of confusion.

The familiar "Singing the Motherland" sounded in the stands, then it turned into a "come on", and finally it became the national anthem.

They sang until their voices were hoarse and they shouted until tears flowed.

The obsession does not change.

Chu Yang returned to the middle circle, turned to look at Yang Shaotian, and said, "What should I do?" ”

Yang Shaotian's eyes swept over the stands, then looked at him as well, and said, "What else can I do, let's do my best." ”

"I'm already fighting," Chu Yang made no secret of his inability, "I can't fight." ”

"If you can't fight, you have to fight, you can't admit defeat, right?"

"Yes," Chu Yang rubbed his face, "You can't admit defeat, right, how faceless?" ”

The two of them suddenly smirked as they spoke.

Sad and helpless.

There were eleven men on the team, but they found that they were the only ones who could talk to each other at such times.

It's not that you're looking at the top or forming a small group, but that you're not on the same channel as everyone else in terms of tactical concepts or fighting spirit, and it's hard to communicate.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the Chinese team to lose, and it is already good luck to be able to delay it until now to usher in such a big rout.

A losing collective, of course, can't play beautiful football.

What this team lacks most is not a goal-scoring striker or a well-rounded midfield core, but a superleader who is infectious and dominant.

Yang Shaotian's spiritual attributes and personality charm are strong enough, and he also has the prestige and technical ability to become such a leader, but he lacks a strong character that is used to giving orders and a leadership temperament that can make people involuntarily rally around him.

Not to mention Chu Yang.

He's a good striker, but he's not a good leader.

He can't make his teammates better, he can't make the team play around him, and he can't be the soul of a team like Platini, Beckenbauer, Cruyff, Maradona.

He is used to solving problems on his own, but he doesn't know how to lead his teammates to victory.

He still needs to improve, he needs to grow, and he needs to constantly improve himself.

It is not only the perfection of technical level and physical fitness, but the comprehensive sublimation of spirit.

So even if he can score more goals, he can't be the savior of the Chinese team.