The players have changed into clean jerseys and are towel drying their hair. Qiu Suhui stood in front of the tactical board and waited for the players to finish. The longer the hair, the longer it took, and now it basically stopped, only Zhang Jun was still wiping his shoulder-length hair.

Everything was just like it was before the game.

It's just that the Chinese team is now 0:2 behind, and the situation is not in their favor.

Qiu Suhui knew in his heart that although there were contradictions within the team, everyone did their best in the first half, and they did not bring their usual dissatisfaction to the field, Yang Pan and Hu Li did a good job.

This is indeed the gap between the Chinese team and Spain, and this gap will not be able to be made up for a while, let alone the short fifteen minutes of halftime.

When Zhang Jun put down the towel and began to tie his braids, Qiu Suhui spoke: "I think through the first half, everyone has a certain understanding of Spain's strength. The rain didn't stop our opponents, but they cost us a precious opportunity, and in short, that's the gap between us and them. Qiu Suhui paused.

The players didn't say a word, just waiting for the manager to continue.

"We can't make up for these gaps right now, and it's not going to happen overnight. But that doesn't mean we have to give up on this game, it's a great opportunity for you to learn. In the second half I will put Crewe on, and when Crewe comes on, the team will change to 451, Li Jie will be replaced, and Crewe will play in the midfield. ”

Crewe and Li Jie nodded at the same time, indicating understanding.

"Yang Pan, I know Vicente is very impactful, but you can't always help Wang Hui to participate in defense. You have to attack, if you don't want Vicente to be too active, you have to be active yourself, attack more, and contain Vicente. Shao Jiaying's side is the same. ”

Yang Pan and Shao Jiaying nodded.

"Then, Li Yongle. You did a good job in the first half, but you were a little restrained. Even if I let you play freely, you won't let it go, it's not okay. I know it's your first game for the national team and it makes you think about it too much. But you have to understand that playing in the national team is actually the same as playing in the national team. You're at the heart of the game and that long ball and a shot from behind in the first half was your best. When Crewe comes on in the second half, he'll be responsible for organising the attack up front, and I want you to be responsible for the rhythm of the whole team behind him, you know? Think of the whole team as if you were alone, when to break fast, when to stabilize, when to defend, when to go all out, it's up to you. ”

"But Qiu pointed out that I had not been exposed to this aspect of things in national team training before, and I was afraid that I would not cooperate tacitly...... "Li Yongle asked.

"I know, but right now I don't have that much time for you guys to familiarize themselves with in training." Qiu Suhui said in his heart: And you won't cooperate with me...... "So you need everyone to cooperate with each other in the game, and you have to find a little bit of feeling in the game." Don't be afraid to make mistakes, don't be afraid to make a fool of yourself, the key is that you have to do it. ”

Li Yongle nodded, since Qiu Zhi said so, then he has no problem, isn't he just playing football like he did in the National Olympics.

"Li Yi, when Li Yongle goes up to participate in the attack, your task will be very heavy, because you have to be responsible for all the areas in front of the back line, and I believe you have the ability to do this well. Xiang Tao, you try not to go up to assist in this game, unless they replace Joaquin, but I think it may not be big. Finally, Zhang Jun. ”

Zhang Jun looked up at Qiu Suhui.

'As a striker, you had too few shots in the first half and you didn't make a big difference, that's not good, aren't you in great form in the league?'

Zhang Jun immediately pulled his face and complained to Qiu Suhui: "Qiu pointed out, Puyol and the defenders of Serie B are two different things, even Ronaldo doesn't have many ways to take him, let alone me?" ”

Qiu Suhui shook his head and did not accept Zhang Jun's reason: "There is no invulnerable defender in this world, and in the offensive and defensive confrontation, it is always the defending side that suffers." You don't think Puyol can deal with it, it's just because you haven't found Puyol's weaknesses. In short, you have to be more positive in the second half and if Puyol makes you feel bad, don't dwell on him. Ergra and Raul; Both Bravo are frizzy and should have a chance. As for Puyol, I'll let Crewe deal with him. ”

Seeing that Zhang Jun didn't speak, Qiu Suhui also assigned everyone's tasks, and finally concluded his speech: "To be honest, I don't expect you to win this game, even if you are lucky, it will be a draw at most." But I hope that you will show something extraordinary in the game to fight back against the contempt and disdain of the Spanish media. To be specific, it's about not making the same childish mistakes as in the first half at the back, and the forwards and defenders have to score goals and save face. ”

"You're not playing to win, you're fighting for breath. I believe that many of the players have heard from the Chinese media about the attitude of the Spanish media towards us. Spanish football is well-developed, and they naturally have the capital of sarcasm and disdain, but we can make them understand through our own performance: in fact, they are wrong! Good work in the second half! ”

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Until the game, Zhang Jun was still thinking about what weaknesses Puyol would have that he could exploit. Judging from the several encounters they faced in the first half, Puyol was agile, ferocious and imposing, maybe height was his only weakness, right?

Let Yang Pan pass the high ball? But Qiu Zhi didn't say that he played this tactic, he replaced Crewe, obviously playing more in the middle of the attack.

Crewe made the final preparations on the sideline, and the fourth official checked the length of Crewe's spikes, and when everything was done, he held up a sign signaling substitutions: No. 18 Li Jie, No. 20 Crewe; Li Shang.

Yang Pan was standing next to Zhang Jun, and since Li Jie was not there, it was him and Zhang Jun who kicked off.

"What do you think? The game is about to begin. Yang Pan touched Zhang Jun, who was a little distracted.

"I'm thinking...... Qiu pointed out Puyol's weakness ......" Zhang Jun looked at Pujol, who was standing more than ten meters in front of him.

"His weakness? He is not tall and has poor air defense. And Puyol is actually a very passionate player, but ......" Yang Pan was about to continue, but he heard the referee's whistle and the game began!

It turns out that Crewe is already on the field, so there is no time to lose. Yang Pan knocked the ball to Zhang Jun next to him, and ran to the right front.

Zhang Jun wanted to hear what Yang Pan had to say, but he waited for the referee's whistle, which made him very disappointed, and it seemed that he could only find out by himself.

The ball was passed to Crewe's feet.

Torres, who took the lead, rushed straight up to break the ball, but Crewe directly flicked the ball from behind him to the left, and dodged Torres on the side of his body.

The rain had stopped and the Bernabeu's drainage system worked strongly at half-time, and the ground was much better than the "vegetable patch" in the first half.

Among the young players, Zhang Jun, Yang Pan, and Anke, as the backbone players of their respective clubs, often play against strong teams, have rich game experience, and their performance in the national team is also at ease.

The same is true of Crewe now.

Chelsea is already full of big names, the overall level of the Premier League is not bad, and he also started the second half of the season against Manchester United and Arsenal.

So, now the Spanish team is nothing special in his eyes, they are all opponents anyway. It was his first game in China, and he didn't want to mess it up.

Crewe's pass surprised the Bernabeu, who thought they had seen Zizou. In fact, Crewe and Zidane are very different. Zidane's calmness is due to his technical perfection, and Crewe's calmness now is only because he has just come on the pitch and feels good for the first touch.

If Zinedine Zidane is the grandmaster on the pitch, then Crewe, who has a penchant for fancy, is more like a performer, who only does it for the sake of showing, for the pleasure of the audience.

The pitch was better than the first half, but it was still a bit slippery, and Torres couldn't stop the car after rushing past him, allowing Crewe to pass it completely.

Past Torres, Crewe continued to dribble the ball and would often choose to continue to dribble rather than pass when he could. Jose Mourinho found out about this when he was using Crewe.

Some midfielders are adept at tearing apart opposition defence with just passing, which requires a very good sense of the big picture and keen insight. The young Crewe is clearly not up to the mark, and what he is best at is using dribbles to entice the opposition defence, and then taking advantage of the disarray of the opposition defence to get the ball out of the crowd and where it should be.

Both approaches have their own merits, and it doesn't matter who is good or bad.

Crewe, who dodged Torres, soon faced Raul and Albelda, but this time Crewe didn't dribble the ball again, perhaps because the court was still a little slippery. He passed the ball to Shao Jiaying on the left, and ran forward around the two by himself.

Raul immediately changed direction and pounced on Shao Jiaying, while Albelda stepped back a little to protect him.

Shao Jiaying directly passed diagonally to Zhang Jun in front, but Puyol, who was defending Zhang Jun, went around the front defense and stole the ball in advance.

Crewe stopped pushing forward and shook his head, the intention of the No.6 passer was too obvious.

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Jang Jun stumbled and tripped over Puyol's heel, and the ball was missed, but he looked back at Puyol with a light in his eyes.

In addition to being relatively short, what other weaknesses does Puyol have?

Zhang Jun carefully reflected on the first half of the time when he and Puyol were one-on-one, and Puyol was very proactive, he played quickly and liked to defend around the front.

It was true that he couldn't get past him, but he also committed three fouls on himself, one of which was a yellow card.

Tenacity and ferocity are his strengths, but does that also mean that he is just as frivolous defensively? As long as you are smart, you can completely induce him to make a move first, and then take the opportunity to break through. Or simply wait for him to make a mistake when he goes around the front of the defense.

Puyol is a very passionate player, which also means that Puyol is not calm enough.

If you don't calm enough as a centre-back, you're going to make a big mistake.

This should be the weakness of Pujol as Qiu Zhi said. Zhang Jun thought to himself, knowing the weakness is easy to do, there is always a way to take advantage of it.

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Yang Pan successfully broke off Raul in the front court; Bravo's ball, when Spain was preparing to attack with all their might, Yang Pan caught their defense a little off guard.

But Yang Pan didn't pass the ball to anyone, he looked up and saw that goalkeeper Casillas was standing very forward, so he directly hoisted the ball towards the goal!

This was even more unexpected by Casillas - he thought that Yang Pan would pass to Zhang Jun who was in front of him - and he hurriedly retreated, forgetting that the field in front of the goal was the worst of the game, and the result was that his feet slipped and he fell to the ground!

Casillas will stumble and fall in the process of returning to the defense! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The soccer ball is constantly spinning in the air, and because of the circular pattern on the ball, the flight of the soccer ball looks more like it is shaking, as if a cruise missile is constantly correcting its course.

The noise at the Santiago Bernabeu was getting louder and louder, and of course they weren't cheering for the ball, but they were booing and shouting: "Can't get in!" ”

Casillas, who had fallen to the ground, was still tracking the soccer ball as his usual gaze, and he saw the yellow Nike90 soccer ball fly through the sky above him like a meteor, and then fell headlong!

Behind you is the goal, the goal without a handle!

Zhang Jun has gone up to the top of the free throw arc, and he still has no idea of braking. If the ball ends up hitting the crossbar or post, he will make it in as soon as possible. Even if the ball goes in, he will kick it hard again as a vent.

Hu Li on the sidelines couldn't help but stand up, if this goal scored, how beautiful it would be! A super long shot of 45 meters!

Soccer Falls, Falls, Falls...... In the end, it swept over the crossbar, hit the top of the net and jumped a little, and then landed behind the billboard!

The ball didn't go in!

The noise at the Bernabeu turned into cheers in an instant, and there was a heavy sigh from the Chinese bench.

Zhang Jun saw that the ball flew out of bounds, so there was no need to continue to rush forward. He waved his hand regretfully, but saw that Yang Pan had no regret at all, as if the ball could not go in.

Hu Li looked a little excited. He turned around and kicked a false kick, very regretful: "A little lower, a little lower and a goal!" ”

Qiu Suhui smiled instead, looking very relaxed: "Not entering also made the Spaniards break out in a cold sweat, and the goal was achieved." ”

Hu Li was surprised by Qiu Suhui's attitude: "Huh? Didn't you say you were going to score goals, to save face? ”

"Of course it's good to be able to score, but I won't force this death, after all, most of the players on the field only train together for one day." Qiu Suhui shrugged.

"Look at what you said at half-time with such impassionedness, I really thought you wouldn't stop without scoring." Hu Li sat back in the coach's seat. The leather chairs at the Bernabeu are much better than the plastic seats at the Workers' Stadium.

"No way, old Hu. This is the gap, we are too far behind Europe! Qiu Suhui looked at the field and muttered. Shao Jiaying's transfer was disrupted by Albelda, and Shao Jiaying was clearly no match for Salgado on the left. Playing in the Bundesliga for a long time, has it worn off the aura of the best Chinese player in the Asian Cup?

"Go and call Zhao Pengyu back, let him prepare to play." He said to Hu Li.

Five minutes later, the young Zhao Pengyu came on to replace Shao Jiaying and play his best left midfielder. It was another personal international debut, and although he was selected during the World Cup qualifiers, he didn't get a chance to play until today.

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"Li Yongle, Crewe; Li, Zhao Pengyu. Three players in a match are playing for the national team for the first time. There are three newcomers in the same race, which is not a low percentage. Qiu Suhui's heart of Sima Zhao's military training is well known to passers-by...... "After Li Yanshun wrote this idiom by hand, he suddenly realized that it was really inappropriate to use such an obviously derogatory idiom in a press release. He smiled wryly, but deleted it anyway. And kept reminding himself in his heart: I hate Qiu Suhui and hate it, it's working time now, and it's better to bring less personal feelings.

The Spanish reporters next to them were still marveling at Yang Pan's ultra-long shot just now. Li Yan's humble Spanish skills can only understand one word: increible.

Surprise and admiration should be expressed.

Li Yan was very satisfied with the reaction of those reporters, and he smiled in his heart: "It's a little bit! See? Looking down on your opponents will only make you suffer! This goal didn't go in, but the next goal wasn't far away! ”

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Twelve minutes into the second half.

Li Yongle, who was the commander of the Chinese team, still performed badly, he did not find the feeling and rhythm of being a commander at all, and as a result, the Chinese midfield was almost a mess.

Yang Pan's ultra-long-range lob shot is the embodiment of his personal skills, and has nothing to do with how the Chinese team plays.

If you look at it from the first ten minutes, Qiu Suhui's insistence on letting Li Yongle be the core of the Chinese team's midfield has failed. Even the commentator thinks that Qiu Suhui should replace Li Yongle.

Li Yongle, who was in the center, did not dare to do his best in defense, for fear of losing the opportunity to attack. I didn't dare to try my best to attack, for fear that I would not be able to go back when the opponent hit a fast attack if I rushed too far ahead. It's really uncomfortable to be hung like this.

It was the same as when he was at the Olympics and Inter Milan. Due to the lack of time spent training together, he did not yet understand the technical characteristics of some of his teammates in the national team.

Qiu Suhui obviously saw this, so he replaced Zhao Pengyu, on the one hand, Shao Jiaying's performance in the second half was unsatisfactory, and on the other hand, it also made Li Yongle more familiar with his teammates on the field.

The effect of Zhao Pengyu was not reflected after he came on the field, and Li Yongle was still at a loss in the midfield.

Some Chinese students have already complained to him: "Who is that fool? Sleepwalking in the middle of the pitch too! Why didn't the manager change him? Isn't there no substitution restriction in this kind of warm-up game? ”

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Qiu Suhui had to go to the sidelines to remind Li Yongle. If the midfield gets out of control, this kind of game will definitely lose, and it will lose badly. Zhang Jun and Yang Pan's individual abilities were not enough to decide the outcome against Spain.

"Li Yongle!" Qiu Suhui put his hands to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet. "Run! Run! You can't do anything standing there! You have no problem with your physical strength, why don't you run? Think about how your Olympic team played in college! ”

It must be noted that almost eight out of ten people who are head coaches are very loud, otherwise how can they convey tactical arrangements to the players on the field in such a noisy environment on the field?

Of course, there are also coaches who like to whistle, such as the head coach of the Greek team, the German Otto; Rehhagel.

Qiu Suhui's hoarse voice is also because of the long-term roar. But the effect was good, Li Yongle heard his roar, and he turned his head to look at the coach's seat.

"Run! Run! Run if you need to! Qiu Suhui drew a circle with his hand.

Run? Li Yongle thinks about it, wouldn't running around mess up other people's positions?

"You run first! There are a lot of opportunities that you can't find if you don't run! Qiu Suhui waved his hand, as if he knew what Li Yongle was worried about.

Li Yongle finally nodded to show that he understood. Qiu Suhui turned around and went back, asked Hu Li for a bottle of water, and poured a few big sips. Shouting so many words in a huge stadium like the Bernabeu made his voice a little unbearable. But it's still worth it, Li Yongle finally got running.

He knew what Li Yongle was worried about, it wasn't a problem at all, when he ran up, he would find another world, and he would like this feeling. As for the players who will have conflicts, he will make adjustments, after all, Li Yongle is the core. Just like the solar system, Li Yongle is the sun, and the other players are like the nine planets that have to revolve around him.

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According to the arrangement of the head coach at halftime, Li Yi passed the ball to Li Yongle again. If you have to be the core, then you have to get the ball more, because it means responsibility. Those who get the ball and want to pass it as soon as possible are not going to be the heart of the team's midfield.

Think of Dunga's World Cup in France, where he passed more than 90 balls in a game, including a whopping 80 successful passes, and was a veritable Brazilian midfielder.

Judging from the first ten minutes of the second half, Li Yi was not satisfied with Li Yongle's performance, and he still had to pass to Li Yongle, just because of Qiu Suhui's regulations. Now the Football Association is Qiu Suhui's biggest backer, and it is not beneficial to work against him.

Li Yi's dissatisfaction with Li Yongle is largely due to Li Yongle's blind surname in handling the ball, and many times he simply does not know what to do with the ball at his feet. As a result, many of the Chinese team's offense ended at the beginning, and then the whole team was forced to switch to defense right away.

Li Yi could see that Zheng Jun, as the captain, was more angry with Li Yongle's poor performance, but Qiu Suhui's ugly words were in front, and he couldn't vent them on the court.

If this kid doesn't prove himself, I'm afraid it won't be easy to mix in the future. Li Yi wondered why the pass he gave to Yang Pan in the first half was so beautiful, and even the head coach praised him.

In the first half and the second half, which one is the real him?

Li Yongle received the ball, and Albelda thought that he would still make mistakes, so he was not too wary of him, and just paid attention to Crewe on the side. In his opinion, there are only three headaches in the Chinese team: Yang Pan, who plays for AC Milan, Dortmund's main goalkeeper Anke, and Chelsea midfielder Crewe, who became famous some time ago; Plum.

Zhang Jun? He's still in the second division, and the coach says he's great, but I don't see it.

Li Yongle? It is said that he plays at Inter Milan, but he rarely plays, and after watching the performance of these ten minutes, it is not very good.

Crewe retreated to answer, and Li Yongle passed the ball to him honestly, a very ordinary pass that anyone who kicked the ball would.

Xavi defended Crewe tightly, and Crewe couldn't turn around, so he had to pass the ball back to Li Yongle.

That's when Albelda pressed on, after all, it was a bit unreasonable to let the opposing player get the ball freely near the halfway line. He tried to force Li Yongle to turn back, and Li Yongle did as he wished, and had to turn and retreat with the ball under pressure.

And as long as he retreats, Joaquin on the side has already returned to defense, and the two of them will definitely be able to break this kid's ball!

But Li Yongle just turned around, but suddenly made a long diagonal pass with a big foot from right to left!

The TV camera shifted with the football, only to find that the left side of Spain and the right side of the Chinese team were empty for some time. There is only one left-back, Raul; Bravo was watching the ball in the air retreat, ready to catch it.

At this time, a lightning-like white shadow suddenly plugged in from the right side of the Chinese team.

"It's Yang Pan! He's too fast! ”

That's right, it's Yang Pan. When Li Yongle passed the ball, he stepped forward at high speed, and the timing of the pass was very good, neither the ball did not arrive, nor did he let people wait for the ball when it arrived.

For a speedy player, there's nothing more comfortable than this kind of ball.

Raul; Bravo clearly spotted the threat coming from behind him and turned to chase the ball in hopes of breaking it out early. But as soon as he turned around, Yang Pan pushed the ball forward with his head!

Ball to man!

Then Yang Pan accelerated! Hasten! Sprint! Sprint again!

Bravo tried to push Yang Pan out of bounds with his hands, but he only pushed it into a gust of wind, and he almost fell out.

After Yang Pan shook off Bravo with speed, he caught up with the ball, and then knocked the ball with his right foot in the direction of the inside penalty area, and then followed inside.

He's incredibly fast! Even if the field was slippery, it didn't affect him in the slightest.

This is Yang Pan's real strength!

Casillas attacked, are the two sides going to be one-on-one?

Yang Pan obviously doesn't plan to go one-on-one with Casillas. He knew that the Spanish were good at making one-on-one moves, and he didn't have the confidence to break through the opponent.

"The goalkeeper is out! But Yang Pan shot directly! ”

Yang Pan pulled out his foot and shot angrily in the corner of the big penalty area! He was so the ball that the yellow ball stabbed at the goal like a bolt of lightning, and Casillas scrambled to save, but he didn't touch the ball!

The ball eventually flew off the post and hit the billboard so hard that it could be heard at the very top of the fourth-tier stands. Spanish fans were taken aback by the loud noise.

"I didn't even enter! What a pity! This is the best chance for the Chinese team so far in the second half! Yang Pan's breakthrough was beautiful, but the hero of this opportunity was Li Yongle, who passed the ball, and he still turned around and sent a 40-meter long pass when the two were sandwiched, and the football reached Yang Pan as accurately as a laser-guided cruise missile. Yang Pan only needs to knock the ball forward, and then play his speed advantage! Pretty! It's beautiful! This kind of big-picture view and passing ability is really terrifying! ”

The commentator praised Li Yongle endlessly, looking at his excitement now, who could have known that five minutes ago he was still saying that Li Yongle should have been replaced?

Qiu Suhui walked back to the sidelines and applauded the audience. His applauseIn this environment, Li Yongle must not have heard that he just wanted to express his attitude in such a way: You did a good job, just continue like this.

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"Great! Yang Pan's breakthrough! Raul; Bravo that piece of waste is no match for him at all! Li Yan raised his hands and shouted exaggeratedly in English.

He did it on purpose to show the Spanish journalists, who he knew must be able to understand English.

If you looked down on us before the game, I look down on your left wing-back now.

"Bravo is too weak! How could Aragonés come up with the idea of letting him play as a starter!? Even if Juan Fran is injured, there are people who are a hundred times stronger than him who can be used! Looking down on the Chinese team's attack on the right side? Sooner or later, you'll regret it! He was still yelling, ignoring the disgruntled gaze of his Spanish counterpart.

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This goal made Li Yongle start to find his senses, and his running in the midfield gradually increased, and the passing became more comfortable.

Li Yi, who was responsible for solving his worries, found out that now this Li Yongle has begun to match his number.

Many people like the number 10 because it symbolizes the core, power, and honor. But they often don't have the strength to match, because this number also represents a lot of responsibility.

When Qiu Suhui decided to give Li Yongle the No. 10 of the Chinese national team, many people objected, and their reason was simple: although Li Yongle was a member of Inter Milan's first team, he was still a newcomer to the national team. The number 10 should be given to a veteran player who is "highly respected" in the national team.

Qiu Suhui did not take these opposing voices seriously at all, and insisted on giving No. 10 to Li Yongle. His reason is also very simple: No. 10 is not the patent of veteran players, but should be a symbol of strength, and whoever has that strength will let him wear it. Now Li Yongle's ability is fully qualified to wear this No. 10 jersey.

Now it seems that Qiu Suhui's persistence has paid off.

When the situation is uncertain and needs to be stabilized, Li Yongle will transfer laterally or pass back. But if Spain is found to be porous in its defense, his long pass will fall like a precision-guided missile where it should be.

This was a headache for Spain's backline.

This headache lasted for ten minutes, and during those ten minutes, Li Yongle's performance was even better than Xavi's. Xavi was also replaced by Spanish coach Aragonés in the 21st minute of the second half, and Li Yongle's opponent was replaced by Belleron.

"Look, Li Yongle has come back to life. As long as he runs, he will see another world. Qiu Suhui said to Hu Li proudly. Although the Chinese team fell behind 0:2, he didn't seem to be worried about the score. What he cares about the most is how the main players can improve in this game.

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Zhang Jun is still looking for opportunities, looking for opportunities that will make Puyol make mistakes.

Yang Pan is on the wing, and he can use his speed to eat Bravo. But he is in the middle, and if he relies on speed alone, he has little chance of success. He needs more support from the midfield, and Li Yongle is active now, but he is not the direct playmaker of the attack after all. Crewe, on the other hand, fell silent, rarely seeing him break through with seemingly random movements, pass the ball in the middle of the range, make no mistakes, but create no chances.

Zhang Jun has seen the video of Crewe playing football, and he knows how abnormal Crewe is now. Taking advantage of the ball out of bounds and Spain making another substitution, Zhang Jun pulled Krewe: "You can't be afraid of anything, right?" ”

"Afraid of what?" Crewe looked at Zhang Jun.

"For example...... Well, I'm afraid that because the action is too fancy, it will be perceived as showing off and incurring the displeasure of some people......"

Hearing Zhang Jun say this, Crewe laughed: "I was originally showing off, what am I afraid of some people?" ”

"Then why were you so dull just now?"

"That's because I'm not comfortable with this land." Crewe trampled on the turf under his feet. "As soon as the rain stopped, the field was slippery and it affected my movements."

"Oh, I see! I thought it was ...... Hey! Zhang Jun smiled embarrassedly.

Crewe touched him, "Hey, your opponent has gone down." He asked Zhang Jun to look at the sidelines.

The fourth official had just put down the sign, he adjusted it, and then held it up again, which showed that No. 5 Puyol was going to be replaced!

"Isn't it!" Zhang Jun couldn't help but shout, "I haven't scored on him yet!" How can this be? ”

Aragonés could not understand Chinese, and if he did, he would not fulfill Zhang Jun's wishes. Since it is a warm-up game and there is no substitution limit, it is necessary to make as many substitutions as possible to let more players go on the field to find their feelings.

Crewe touched Zhang Jun again: "Don't shout, if you don't score as soon as possible, you won't have much chance in this game." He pointed to the warm-up area of the Chinese team near the sideline, where Wu Shangshan was preparing for the warm-up.

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then honestly ran back to his position, waiting for Wang Hui to throw a throw-in.

Puyol was replaced, and Ramos Zhang Jun, who was replaced, had never heard of it and didn't know what the strength was. But certainly not as good as Puyol's. In Zhang Jun's impression, Spain is not rich in central defenders, and there have been three good central defenders over the years, the first Nadal, then Hierro, and now Puyol.

Puyol is down, doesn't that mean he has more opportunities? Wouldn't that be able to score goals? That's a good thing, so what is he dissatisfied with?

Spain made three changes this time around, with Reyes coming on for Vicente, Ramos for Puyol and Mista for Torres.

Before the new players had time to adapt to the game, the Chinese team launched a stormy offensive.

After Crewe got the ball, he still didn't make any fancy moves, and it seemed that he didn't plan to show off his streetball skills in this game. Zhang Jun was suddenly a little disappointed.

Crewe passed the ball to Li Yongle, and Li Yongle passed the ball to Zhang Jun, who was already running diagonally to the right. At the same time, Yang Pan ran diagonally and moved closer to the middle.

Ramos replaced Puyol, and naturally he had to take over Puyol's task - to keep an eye on Zhang Jun. He followed Zhang Jun to the left.

The ball arrived, and Zhang Junren arrived.

But Zhang Jun did not knock the ball to the right side, but jumped up, stepped on it with his right foot, fixed the football there, and jumped directly over it!

Ramos didn't expect Zhang Jun to do this, he turned back to break the ball, but forgot that the turf was still slippery, and immediately fell to the ground.

At this time, Yang Pan, who had just been inserted, happened to appear in front of the ball. It's like a direct free-kick of twenty-five meters, and there is no wall yet.

Yang Pan's high-speed plug just now was just a long-distance run-up, he moved his thick right leg, and then hit the football with the outside instep!

The ball flies to the left of the goal, then turns halfway through and turns inside into the top corner of the far end of the goal!

"Yang Pan shoots from a distance-!!"

After seeing Yang Pan's powerful long-range shot, Casillas knew that the No. 7 of the Chinese team was somewhat like his teammate Robert at Real Madrid; Carlos. So he didn't dare to slack off, and the moment Yang Pan shot the goal, he threw himself to the back end, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to the football...... He's dialed!

Casillas could feel the ball spin around his fingertips, then leave his fingers and continue to fly towards the goal!

Casillas' eyes were still on the football, and he wanted to watch, was the goal scored or not?

The soccer ball hits the beam...... Bounce out!

"What a pity!!"

"Lucky!!"

The narrators from two different countries let out an exclamation at the same time.

Yang Pan waved his hand vigorously, regretting that the goal was not scored.

Watching the football hit the crossbar, Zhang Jun threw his head back and exhaled very unwillingly. The rain had long since stopped, and it hadn't rained again, but there was still not a single starlight in the night sky.

The ball he made for Yang Pan had not been practiced in training, it was completely a flash of inspiration at that time.

This heart-to-heart bond made him feel like he was back in high school. Even the game is carefree, Liang Ke lets them play with their surnames when they play, so there will be so many wonderful cooperation. It can be said that this goal was not scored, and Zhang Jun regretted it even more than Yang Pan.

Li Yongle ran to take a corner, the two central defenders came up, and Zhang Jun retreated outside, not going to a crowded place to entangle with them. He just tilted his head and stood at the top of the arc of the penalty area to watch the chaos inside.

The corner kick was taken and there was even more confusion in front of goal.

In the chaos, I don't know who pushed the ball out, and it happened to be where Zhang Jun was. The Spanish players only paid attention to the goal, but forgot Zhang Jun outside the penalty area.

Seeing that the ball was suitable for a direct volley, Zhang Jun turned his body to the goal, then supported his left foot and picked up his right leg, intending to volley half-volley.

But at this moment, his feet slipped and he lost his center of gravity!

Zhang Jun also reacted quickly, since his feet were slippery, he couldn't stand anymore. Then just volley. He strained his waist and abdomen, his right leg was pulled over, and his left leg swung back, like the propeller of an airplane, and carried him up all over.

When the ball arrives, so do the feet! Volley! Volley!!

There were a lot of people in the penalty area, and Zhang Jun didn't want to hit anywhere at the moment of shooting, and it was very good that he could still draw a football at that time.

But the football was a ghostly way through the crowd in front of the Spanish team's goal, and Elg stretched his head to top it, but he didn't touch it. Salgado flew his legs to block it, and he was also a step late.

The ball arced, made a turn in the box and flew to the right side of the goal, while Casillas was standing on the left, four meters from the ball! There was nothing he could do, and he didn't even make a move when he was blocked by the crowd in front of him, and the ball hit the post and bounced into the goal.

The ball is in!

The Chinese team has scored!!

The moment the football hit the net, all the fans who stayed up late in China and the people on the bench of the Chinese team at the Bernabeu had only one action: they jumped up with their arms raised and shouted uncontrollably!

It was the same goal, but it was much better than the two in Spain. A volley on the line of the penalty area, the football drew an arc, bypassed all the defenders, bypassed all obstacles, and drilled into the dead corner!

Whether it's strength or luck, this goal was scored, and it was scored beautifully!

Zhang Jun, who scored the goal, lay on the ground and saw the football go into the net, then jumped up and ran towards the sideline.

Li Yongle wanted to come up and hug him, but he waved his hand: "Wait first!" Wait a minute! Li Yongle! Can I celebrate this ball on my own? I'm going to show those Spanish journalists! Look at the consequences of them underestimating us! ”

Yang Pan wanted to pounce from behind, but when he heard Zhang Jun say this, he also retreated to the side in a knowing interest. Before the game, they all knew how the Spanish media looked down on the Chinese team, and Xiang Tao and others were furious at that time, in his own words, "ghost fire". But Zhang Jun didn't say a word. Yang Pan knew that Zhang Jun was not indifferent, but was holding back his strength, and he slapped the Spanish media with practical actions when he arrived on the field.

Even if the next day's newspapers would say that Spain had won at home to China, none of them could ignore the volley.

Finally running to the sidelines, Zhang Jun waved his fist vigorously at the press box above the stands, and then yelled: "See! Didn't you say we were here to visit the Bernabeu?! Now you keep laughing!! Your San Casillas didn't pounce, your defenders didn't touch it, didn't you say it was an easy victory?! One day, we will overcome you! Shut you all up!! ”

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