Chapter XXVIII

The game started immediately, the assistant coach was nervously arranging tactics, this time Zhang Qing was arranged in the main lineup, after all, if it was the previous lineup, it was very likely to be beaten by the powerful Tiandu Qixi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And the president of the club also personally supervised the game in this game, so there is no room for error.

Zhang Qing was in a different position than before, he was placed in the central midfield position, which was a bit further back than his previous role as a striker and winger, but he was very flexible and needed to make a difference at both the offensive and defensive ends.

Zhang Qing didn't say anything, he actually played in many positions in Sao Paulo, watched other teammates play, and learned how to play in all positions in the midfield, so the game may not be affected too much.

And the other party, Liu Songren, Wang Ruolin, Zhao Tian, Feng Xiao, Xiaolin Brothers, these familiar people have all appeared on the stage, just like a copy of a primary school competition, the only difference is that the former teammate, good brother Zhao Tian has gone to their camp.

To say that the 12th primary school of that year was really full of talents, a primary school produced 5 professional players, and it was the same group of people, and the last few people were recruited to the same team, it is really a miraculous thing.

Liu Songren They also all know that Zhang Qing has returned to China to play, and they have also watched all the game videos since he returned to China, before the kick-off, he nodded to Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing looked, this Liu Songren is a lot taller than when he was in elementary school, about 1.85 meters tall, his body is stronger, his skin is darker, like the feeling of a powerful high school striker, and people give him the nickname Big Bison.

The game started immediately, Liu Songren kicked off, and he passed to the midfield.

Here, the Tiandu Qixi team cooperated very tacitly, always controlling the ball and advancing layer by layer, while Zhang Qing led his teammates to defend.

Liu Songren took the lead, rushing to the forefront, and on both sides are Lin Shufei and Lin Shuyang, two brothers, the three of them have been cooperating since elementary school, so many years, they are more connected with each other, no need to say anything, a look, a move to know each other's intentions, after arriving at the professional team, continue to practice a lot of tactics, now look at the offense like water, and they have to say that they have been playing together for a long time, there are inextricably linked.

I saw Lin Shufei break through with the ball, Liu Songren in the middle outflanked, and there were several other people to grab points together.

At this time, Zhang Qing hurriedly returned to the front of the penalty area, ready to defend the second point. After the ball was crossed, the quality was average, and it was cleared by the defenders of the own side.

Zhang Qing saw that this was obviously looking for Liu Songren, so he also approached him a little and prepared to help defend himself.

The game went on like this, more than halfway through the first half, it seemed that the Seven Joy team was conducting offensive drills, while the Lokomotiv team was conducting defensive drills, one attack and one defense, but it was also more harmonious.

The fans watched this game nervously, and they felt that although their team had Zhang Qing present, the difference in strength did exist, and they were all worried about the team.

The ball was passed and passed to Liu Songren's feet several times, if it wasn't for Zhang Qing's timely return to defense and filling, with the current strength of the Lokomotiv team, it would be too difficult to defend Liu Songren, and it would be impossible to accomplish.

In the face of passivity on the field, the fans all beat gongs and drums, and at this time, they only heard Yang Qiongying shouting: "Come on, Zhang Qing!" Everyone shouted along with him.

Zhang Qing turned her head to see that Yang Qiongying was holding a flag in the stands, waving left and right, her small body, but carrying a big flag, this scene made Zhang Qing a little moved.

Looking to the side, there were two men beside her, one thin and one fat, who seemed to be Chen Lin and Li Xiaogang, and there was a girl sitting on the other side, as if it was Zhou Xiaoyu.

They all came to see the game, and they didn't know what happened to Zhou Xiaoyu and Yang Qiongying.

As soon as he thought of this, the opponent's attack came again, this time it was Zhao Tian who broke through to the front court with the ball, and Wu Datou didn't defend him at all, allowing him to come to the front of the penalty area.

Zhang Qing was ready to step forward to defend him personally, but who knew that Zhao Tian ignored his existence at all, and passed it to Liu Songren in front of him.

Liu Songren did not hesitate, shook a defender, and shot angrily on the spot.

The ball didn't spin, but it was fast, falling with a dot, grazing the inside of the goal's post and flying in.

0:1! The 7-Up team took the lead, and it was their top scorer, Liu Songren, who scored the goal.

Zhang Qing was taken aback, I haven't seen him for a few years, Liu Songren's strength is so fast, especially the leg muscles, swinging his legs on the spot can kick such a goal that requires so much strength, it is really not to be underestimated, in the first division, it is simply a condescension.

The fans of the 7-Up team cheered enthusiastically in the stands, and the sound was louder than that of Lokomotiv, because they were playing at home in this game, and with a good record, there were naturally a lot more fans than Lokomotiv's side.

Liu Songren celebrated with his teammates, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Qing, as if to say to him, you can't do it, I am the king of this game!

Lokomotiv came to kick off.

After Wu Datou kicked off, he carried the ball alone, and no matter how his teammates shouted at him, he didn't pass the ball.

Soon, it was caught by several people, and finally Zhao Tian snatched it down and passed it to Lin Shuyang on the side.

Zhang Qing had already come to the front court, and when he saw that the ball was broken, he hurriedly ran back.

Lin Shuyan has also improved a lot compared to before, dribbling the ball faster and being able to make some fancy moves, and the Lokomotiv backline is full of dangers, threading the needle on the flanks and pulling more gaps for the outflankers in the middle to cross.

Zhang Qing is also very helpless, for the team's strength is lower than the opponent, plus Wu Datou does not seek cooperation after winning the ball, and he can't break through the backline, the whole team's offense is like a plate of loose sand, plus the opponent's attack is strong, if it continues like this, it will be a matter of time before the ball is lost.

Thinking of this, he waited for the ball to go out of the bottom line, walked over and said a few words to Wu Datou.

"Captain, we need to cooperate when attacking, and then make individual breakthroughs when there is space."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Datou became angry: "You are the oldest, don't think that you are the boss when you score a few goals, here I still have the final say, you pass the ball to me and see how I attack." ”

Zhang Qing was very helpless, didn't say anything, and left silently.

The ball came to the feet of the Lokomotiv team again, this time instead of passing to Wu Datou, but Zhang Qing cooperated with his teammates on the wing to advance the attack layer by layer.

Wu Datou waited in front for a long time, running left and right without getting the ball, looking a little angry, so he took the initiative to withdraw to the halfcourt, ready to receive the pass from his teammates.