Chapter Eighty-Four: I Could Play Like This All Day
Zhang seems to have indulged in a heads-up with Cafu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info This ball is too sticky ball! He should have passed the ball earlier. Sky Italia's commentator Fabio commented. He wasted too much time on the flanks and now that Roma have set up their defence, Zhang can't threaten Roma's goal even if he cuts into the box. And he doesn't seem to be able to successfully break through the opponent's defense. ”
In everyone's opinion, Zhang Shu, who has never played as a full-back, seems too immature in this position. Now he is obsessed with his fancy dribbling, forgetting that in soccer an attack is judged to be an effective threat to the opposition goal.
"Whew~~~Whew~~~, you don't have a chance." Cafu said as he stared into Zhang Shu's eyes. He was slightly out of breath when he spoke, just now he chased all the way back from the front court, and then followed Zhang Shu in a short period of time to do several consecutive emergency stops, change direction, start, and then emergency stops, this series of movements made his knees a little weak.
Zhang Shu didn't speak, but buckled the ball to his right foot and dribbled back from the baseline, Cafu gritted his teeth and also followed, blocking the route of Zhang Shu's cross with his right foot. As a result, before he could run two steps, Zhang Shu knocked the ball with his heel and turned to the bottom line again, forcing the opponent to make another emergency stop.
In this way, they have been deadlocked on the wing, and neither can help the other.
Finally, I couldn't stand the entanglement between the two on the wing, and the central midfielder Emerson of the Roma team came over to form a trap for Zhang Shu. Forcing Zhang Shu to kick the ball on Cafu's foot and bounce off the bottom line, winning a corner for Brescia.
"No problem, right?" Emerson asked Cafu with concern. He also participated in the warm-up match between China and Brazil, and knew that the physical condition of both he and Cafu was not optimistic.
"No problem. I'll just take it easy. Cafu replied gasping. Just now, he was driven by Zhang Shu to keep doing sprints and emergency stops and other anaerobic exercises, and at this time he could only slowly walk around the court to recover his physical strength.
Emerson nodded and ran back to the middle to defend Brescia's corner.
Baggio's corner didn't pose much of a threat and the Roma defender managed to grab a header on Toney's head and push the ball out of the box.
After a short break, Cafu felt like he was regaining his energy. So he ran forward again and raised his hand to his teammate in the middle to ask for the ball.
The ball was quickly delivered to his feet, and with Appiah's aggressive scrambling, Roma's attack hit an iron wall in the middle. So they again shifted the attack to the flanks.
After receiving the ball, Cafu rode to the bottom of Brescia's baseline. After a one-two with his team-mates on Martinez, Cafu successfully crossed the ball too close to goal and Brescia goalkeeper Sereni leaped high to confiscate the ball.
Sereni did not hesitate after landing, and a strong hand threw the ball towards Zhang Shu, who was still on the left side of the midfield.
Seeing his teammate Panucci easily shaken by Zhang Shu, Cafu could only embark on the road of chasing back again.
In this way, the two sides went back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, thirty minutes had quietly passed in the first half of the game. Brescia and Roma have maintained a scorching balance of power on the field. Both teams focused on the left flank, often with one side catching up on the counter-attack before the opposition could return to the defence. Although there is no goal yet, it also makes the fans addicted.
"Beep~~~~" The referee's whistle sounded, Cafu just put Zhang Shu down on the lawn with a charge, and the referee decisively blew a foul. Instead of arguing with the referee, Cafu gasped and struggled to get up from the turf and get in front of the football.
Zhang Shu had to give up trying to take a quick free-kick.
As time passed, Zhang Shu could feel that Kafu's physical strength was about to fail. After dragging the opposition back and forth with himself for half an hour, the dangers of the international break finally came to light in Cafu's body, with the Brazilian having to rely on fouls on several occasions to get a respite.
The distribution of physical strength is different from that of long-distance runners, who exert their physical strength at an almost constant rate, as long as they balance physical exertion and recovery, and continue to the finish line.
This is not the case with football players, whose physical fitness is not known for their endurance, but after their anaerobic exercise has exhausted their physical reserves, they can quickly recover their physical strength and devote themselves to the next high-intensity anaerobic exercise.
If you use the game to show it, when a player uses skills such as sprint and stop, it will not only consume stamina, but also reduce the upper limit of stamina, even if the stamina can be fully recovered in a short time, but the upper limit of stamina will require up to a few days of rest to slowly recover. Shorter and shorter stamina levels make it impossible for players to play intense for longer periods of time in the latter stages of the game.
Those players with good physical fitness are probably the kind of players who not only have a high ceiling, but also have a high recovery speed of physical strength.
Cafu was also known for his good physical fitness, but the match against the Chinese team a few days ago and the fatigue after the game have not yet restored his upper limit of physical strength to the best condition.
Roma coach Fabio Capello is of course aware of Cafu's poor physical condition, and today he used Cafu as a right midfielder in the hope that right-back Panucci would share the pressure on his defense.
But in the face of Zhang Shu's breakthrough, the slower Panucci was not the opponent of the flexible Zhang Shu at all.
So Cafu had to run back from the front court again and again to wipe his teammates' butts.
Constantly sprinting back and forth between the front and back courts, the upper limit of his stamina that he had not fully recovered dropped even more.
Cafu's fatigue Zhang Shu also saw in his eyes, he didn't plan to let go of the other party, in the previous confrontation, although it seemed that the two sides were exploding each other on the offensive end, but compared to Cafu's performance of being able to complete crosses almost every time, Zhang Shu has not been able to create much threat to the Roma goal.
It's taken so long to drain you, and now it's my turn to take revenge.
So when the free kick was sent again, Zhang Shu took the initiative to find Cafu with the ball.
"Boy, don't think you can beat me." Although his feet were weak, Cafu's eyes still shone with unyielding fighting spirit.
However, the reality is not a bloody comic, in the face of a respectable opponent, Zhang Shu did not have a trace of mercy, he used his toes to poke the ball between the legs of Cafu, who was too close to him, and then accelerated around Cafu to control the football. Then instead of continuing to break through with the ball, he dunked it back again, forcing the chasing Cafu to make another sharp stop in front of him.
Looking at Kafu, who was panting even more, Zhang Shu smiled.
"I'll tell you," his smile grew. "I could play like this all day."
Before Cafu could react, he humiliated the other party again with the same crotch piercing.
I don't know if it was because of the psychological blow or the physical strength was finally exhausted, this time, Cafu couldn't catch up.