The two teams tried for a few minutes, and the players on Longsheng's side basically had an understanding of the Super League team, which was not very difficult, at least this Taishan team failed to cause them a lot of trouble, and the basic impression to them was that the individual ability of the players of the Taishan team was nothing to say, but when it came to other aspects, it was cooperated, the team was really average!

For example, Taishan's offense, basically there is no routine, where to play, the midfield is not strong, the two sides of the change is not much, if there is no ability, if there is no No. 10 Montillo's personal bravery, it is estimated that Taishan has lost his underwear this year!

That's it, if Montillo wants to leave Tarzan bent on leaving, because he can't find the thrill of playing football here, yes, he really can't take these people, it's just a matter of passing the ball out, as if there is no business for them!

It's not strange to see how much, Montillo hasn't laughed or been happy on the field, and all people see is his sad and embarrassed appearance!

Go to the ball, sir, I won't play with you anymore, that's what Montillo thinks, I've earned enough money, and the next step is to find a paradise for football!

In this game, he was originally very boring, the Argentine and his teammate Tardelli were both stuffy, neither of them spoke, and they both had their own thoughts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tardelli transferred to Taishan, but he never played out, and he was burdened with the weakest No. 9 in Brazilian history, and he fell into the nickname of a water tower in Taishan, which really made him ashamed!

Montillo looked at his teammates, and his performance was still as 'stable' as ever! So he was relieved!

Looking at his body as if he leaned forward, he looked at it with full attention, what attracted him was Longsheng's style of play, this little-known Chinese B club, this small club, actually played so smoothly, the level of several midfielders was very high, how high, he estimated, Feng Weimin was only high and not low, just now, Feng Weimin faced the front block and chased back, and a Marseille maneuver got rid of the two defenders, took a step forward, and had no choice but to foul Gil! About 30 meters away from the goal!

The ball was handled very well, and between the lightning and flint, it showed the good basic skills of the Chinese player, and Montillo was amazed!

In his eyes, Deng Xiang is also good, and Zhang Ziqiang, the captain of Longsheng who is connected in front and back, is also a great character, and the style of a general is undoubtedly leaky!

What makes him particularly comfortable is that Longsheng's players are not standing up to kick the ball, but looking for opportunities while running, running when they are in possession, and chasing when they lose the ball, which is right. This kind of football is exactly what Montillo loves, and Montillo, who has won two MVPs in the Brazilian league, certainly has this vision!

In his eyes, there is a half team in the Chinese Super League that will play like this, one is the Chinese Super League's class dominates, and the other is the capital national security team commanded by the Spaniard Manzano.

Now he wondered if he was mistaken, and now he had to add another!

It's a pity that the level of this team is too low, and it's a pity that they don't lack players of their own type, otherwise they can really stay, not for anything else, but for the legendary beautiful grassland.

The people who take free kicks in the Longsheng team are generally Cheng Tao and Feng Weimin, and under normal circumstances, Feng Weimin is the one who does not give in.

"Coach Feng, can you let me play this ball!"

"Let you kick?" Feng Weimin was suspicious.

"Yes!" Deng Xiang said firmly, "Can you give me this opportunity?" ”

Although Feng Weimin is a coach, he is younger than Deng Xiang, Deng Xiang is embarrassed to call his brother, so he can only call him Coach Feng!

Judging from the stability and unity of the team, Feng Weimin felt that it was okay to let go, Deng Xiang had a kick, but he had not shown his desire to kick a free kick in the Longsheng team.

"Okay, I'll cover you up!" Feng Weimin said, "How do you want to fight!" ”

"Coach Feng, I'll just swing my legs on the spot, hang the corners!" Deng Xiang glanced at the angle and space.

Under the gesture of the referee Ma Buning, the defender retreated enough distance, and there were at least six people on the human wall in front, plus the interference of the three people in Longsheng squeezing around, competing for position, you pushed me and shoved it was not lively.

The referee stopped twice in a row before the anger of the two sides fighting was calmed down, and there was a big man in the Longsheng team, He Wei, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, standing close to the back of the human wall.

He is quite tall, and he has begun to score goals in these rounds, and the Taishan team has to send someone to guard him.

"Beep~" The referee blew a whistle. The game continues.

It was Deng Xiang who was standing in front of the ball, and it was Feng Weimin who was adjusting his pace seven or eight steps behind the ball, and when he heard the referee's whistle, Feng Weimin glanced at the human wall and began to jog in the direction of the ball.

Wang Dalei stared at his movements, and the technical analyst before the game had already told him that the general Longsheng ball was punished by two people, and Feng Weimin had the highest success rate, which was a bit against the sky.

However, Feng Weimin's foot swept over the top of the ball, Wang Dalei's body was tilted to the right, and the left one was let out, Wang Dalei secretly screamed, "Fooled!" ”

Yes, in an instant, Deng Xiang kicked out, hit with his left foot, and the ball slid out of an arc and grazed the post and entered.

Wang Dalei was beaten with both hands on his waist, shaking his head helplessly, even if the ball is not shaken, it is difficult to save!

was caught off guard by Deng Xiang!

"Brother Xiang! Strike! ”

"Good scimitar!"

"The sword is not old!"

"That's a good ball!"

“goooooooooal....”

The big head had a rare passion, "Entered, facing Taishan, the boss of the Eastern Province, we scored!" Longsheng team is now leading 1:0 at home! ”

"Audience friends, fans and friends, in the 8th minute of the game, the Longsheng football team at home took advantage of a free kick opportunity to score a wonderful goal, the goal was Longsheng's No. 26 Deng Xiang, and now he is shouting and rushing to the coach's seat, ready to hug the head coach Mr. Zhao Liansheng!"

"I don't know if it's our Longsheng's offensive power, or the defensive scum of the Taishan team, let those who understand the ball analyze it, anyway, we're happy! Because we are ahead, ahead of a Super League team in the FA Cup quarter-finals! ”

"Yes, that's welcome! In the recent stage, the Longsheng team has a good record, and people always wonder what this Longsheng team looks like compared to the other two levels of teams, and now we see that the Longsheng team not only wins but also scores! ”

"The goal was Deng Xiang, who failed to prove himself in Taishan! His free kick is still a sharp weapon, and the knife is not old! ”

"If you just turned on the TV, then let's watch the game together, I believe this game will not disappoint you, the game at the same time, there is Hengda against Tianjin Tai, this game has ended 3:0, the second half of the eye-catching one is Jiangsu Shuning led by South Korean coach Choi Longzhu, and one is Tianjin Quanjian led by Italian Cannavaro."