Chapter 11: The Man Who Sees the Pitch
After the first half of the game between the Department of Computer Science and the Department of Information Management, Gao Qingyu ran to Jia Xu's side and asked, "Second brother, what should I do?" Do you want to ......?"
"It's not time yet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Jia Xu shook his head: "But you can try another way." ā
"What's the solution?" Zhao Yun also came over.
"Let Yan Gang play as a striker," Jia Xu pointed at Yan Gang, and then said: "Take advantage of his height and play high-altitude balls." ā
"After my observation in the first half, their defenders are not very tall," Jia Xu looked confident: "And Yan Gang is about 1.85 meters tall, and he has an absolute advantage in the face of their defenders." ā
"The problem is that we can't get past half the court at all," Gao Qingyu said worriedly: "Do you want him to head the goal in the midfield?" ā
"Of course not," Jia Xu stretched out his hand to put his arm around Gao Qingyu's shoulder, pointed at Hao Meng and the others and said: "According to my observation, they ran too happily in the first half, and they will soon be short of physical strength in the second half, and they will definitely shrink back in defense at that time." ā
"If they shrink their defense, Yan Gang's advantage will be brought into play, right?" Gao Qingyu tilted his head and asked.
"Well, the children can be taught."
"Damn, who's the son."
Back on the court, Gao Qingyu called Yan Gang over and communicated with him, and Yan Gang nodded.
In the second half, as analyzed by Jia Xu, the players of the information management department gradually began to lose their physical strength and began to shrink in their own half to defend.
After Gao Qingyu got the ball, he exchanged a look with Yan Gang, and Yan Gang ran to the front court and soon came to the opponent's penalty area. After Gao Qingyu came to the opponent's half with the ball, he directly hoisted the ball into with a 45-degree oblique long pass.
I saw Yan Gang jumping high in the penalty area and shaking his head, and pushed the ball towards the opponent's goal, the goalkeeper of the information management department, flying to save, did not reach the ball, and the ball flew to the dead corner of the goal.
"It's tied." Gao Qingyu said secretly.
But just when everyone thought the ball would go in, the ball hit the post of the goal and bounced out, and then it was cleared out of the penalty area.
Looking at the flying ball, Yan Gang was very disappointed, he was about to celebrate, but fate played a little joke on him.
"It's okay, we still have a chance." Gao Qingyu ran over and patted Yan Gang on the shoulder, comforting: "The game is not over yet, we haven't lost yet." ā
"yes, I'll definitely put the ball in next time." Yan Gang raised his head and said firmly.
The audience on the pitch also talked a lot about the goal not being scored.
"Oops, I didn't get in, it's a pity."
"yes, from my point of view, I think it's going to be in."
"But the tactics of the computer department are very good, and the height advantage is obvious."
"Well, I don't know if the Department of Information Management has a way to deal with it."
Hao Meng was also taken aback by Yan Gang's header, so he personally came over to assist the defenders in marking. In the period that followed, although Gao Qingyu and his teammates created a lot of passes for Yan Gang, they could not pose a threat to the opponent's goal.
"Second brother?" Zhao Yun on the sidelines asked anxiously.
"Wait, it's not time yet." Jia Xu shook his head.
In the 80th minute of the game, Gao Qingyu used a side two-by-one, broke through to the opponent's bottom line with the ball, and then buckled with his right foot, flashed the defender who came up to block the cross, and adjusted the back foot cross.
Yan Gang in the middle used his body to squeeze away Hao Meng, who was closely guarding him, and pushed the ball towards the goal, and this time the ball went into the net.
One-to-one, the Department of Computer Science and the Department of Information Management were tied.
Seeing that the score was tied, Diao Chan on the sidelines turned his head to look at Cai Yan.
Cai Yan saw Minchan looking at herself, so she smiled slightly in response.
Minchan turned her head to look at Hao Meng on the field, frowned, and said angrily: "Waste." ā
In the next five minutes, the information management team was not willing to accept the draw and began to organize a counterattack, and at the same time, the defense of Yan Gang became more tight, and the computer department was once again suppressed.
"Referee, substitution!" After a football out of bounds, Jia Xu made a substitution request, and then said to Zhao Yun beside him: "Fourth, it's time for you to play, but the plan has changed slightly." ā
Zhao Yun nodded and walked on.
"Zhao Yun is on the field? Isn't he hurt? ā
"I guess it's a fraud, isn't this all on the scene?"
"Not necessarily, if he had played in the morning, the computer department would have already confirmed victory."
Seeing Zhao Yun on the field, Hao Meng felt a little nervous, now their physical strength has been almost consumed, and it is really a test for him to have another Zhao Yun at this time, so he hurriedly called his teammates to discuss.
After Zhao Yun came to the field, he also called Gao Qingyu and Yan Gang to his side, told them about Jia Xu's plan, and then the three of them scattered and walked towards their positions.
Zhao Yun walked directly to the opponent's forbidden area and said to the nervous Hao Meng: "Hehe, are you still running?" ā
"Hmph, don't be complacent, I won't let you score." Hao Meng said angrily.
"Oh, I hope so." After speaking, Zhao Yun no longer paid attention to Hao Meng and looked intently in the direction of football.
At this time, Gao Qingyu once again controlled the ball at his feet, looked up to observe the situation on the court, and found that Yan Gang and Zhao Yun had two players around them for close marking, and the other players of the opponent were also tightly contracted in their own half.
"The second brother's judgment is very accurate." Gao Qingyu couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, although his second brother didn't play football, but as a scholar-level figure, he could clearly perceive the changes on the field.
Due to the opponent's shrinking defense, Gao Qingyu easily brought the ball to the opponent's half, raised his foot and kicked the ball to Yan Gang in the opponent's penalty area.
"Quick, stop him, don't let him attack the door." Hao Meng commanded his own guards loudly.
What is surprising is that Yan Gang did not run in the direction of the goal, but ran out of the penalty area, and with a swing of his header, he pushed the ball towards Zhao Yun.
"I'm not going to let it score." Hao Meng hurriedly ran over and clamped Zhao Yun, trying to stop Zhao Yun from turning around and shooting.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun didn't stop the ball at all, just rubbed his head against the ball lightly, and rubbed the football to the left of his capital, where it was Gao Qingyu who was quickly inserted.
I saw that Gao Qingyu did not stay after receiving the ball, and took the ball directly into the opponent's penalty area.
At this moment, the attention of the players in the Information Management Department is all focused on Zhao Yun and Yan Gang, and at least six defensive players are concentrated around the two, and Gao Qingyu is completely unmarked.
Single Knife Ball!!