Chapter Seventy-Four: Looting

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As the figures of the players on both sides began to stagger, the fans erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

"Qingyang, come on!"

"Qingyang, you must win!"

Wei Xinyou was shocked by the cheers of the fans next to him: "What are you doing!" Isn't this the place for one in one? How are they all fans of Qingyang! ”

As soon as Wei Xinyou finished complaining, there was another warm cheer among the fans on the sidelines.

It was Chen Ce who received the ball.

Chen Ce has completely conquered the fans through his performance in the first half, and in the eyes of the fans, he is like a conductor, controlling the rhythm of Qingyang with one hand.

Not only on the offensive end, but also on the defensive end.

The ball came from a precise tackle by Chen Ce, who broke the ball to his teammate, who then passed the ball to Chen Ce after attracting the defenders.

With a player like Chen Ce as a teammate, it will be very easy for everyone to play on the field.

It's not just because his precise passing makes people feel comfortable.

It is also because he controls the rhythm very well, when it should be fast and when it should be slow, he controls it very accurately, when his teammates are tired, he will pass the ball to others, or relieve the rhythm, and when his teammates are in high spirits, he will accurately pass the ball to the feet of that person.

But this is only physical comfort, more importantly, mental comfort, with a player like Chen Ce as a teammate, you don't have to think about things, you just need to follow Chen Ce's pass to run, and other things on the field, Chen Ce has already helped the team think clearly.

Jian Mu looked at Chen Ce's performance with appreciative eyes: "Last year, when you first came, you only knew how to blindly impact the opponent's defense line through direct passes, and you couldn't be relaxed, but now, you are already a real midfield commander." ”

Chen Ce gets past a midfielder who is up to the opposition, he doesn't pass easily, and passing is not his forte, usually he prefers to bring the whole team forward by passing, but when the opponent shows a big flaw, he will not refuse to take the ball to a more threatening place.

Therefore, Chen Ce's success rate is actually very high, needless to say, his dribbling accuracy is lacking only the explosive power and speed that can throw people away in an instant.

He is like a real sword master, he can easily not use his sword, and once he comes out of the sword, he will seal his throat!

But this time he couldn't seal his throat with a sword, because an unexpected person suddenly flashed in front of him and sealed his sword.

Chen Ce was taken aback, an invisible sense of huge oppression hit him, he had never felt such a huge pressure in this game, only when Zhuang Yihe grabbed at the beginning, he felt a cold chill in an instant.

And this time the feeling of oppression came surgingly, blocking his way.

It's Jun Mo!

"Hey, when did he come here!" Chen Ce quickly returned to normal, he had to stop continuing to dribble, step the ball back slightly, and use the other side of his body to face Jun Mo to make a gesture of protecting the ball.

In Chen Ce's impression, this Jun Mo has always stayed in the front court, basically has not participated in the counter-robbery, and has not even run much, just like a super star with no defensive tasks at all.

Chen Ce still feels very strange, there is basically no team that can play like this now, and the forwards will take on a lot of defensive tasks, especially the frontcourt pressing.

And this Jun Mo always stood in front with his waist crossed, looking like he was waiting for someone else to pass the ball to him.

Jun Mo actually thought like this, he thought that the striker should stand in the front court and wait for others to pass the ball to him, and he would be responsible for shooting and scoring goals, but when he stood outside the locker room, he heard Deng Jianguo say that if you want to play in the second half, you must snatch the ball back, and you can't let the opponent go on like this without pressure.

Grabbing the ball can disrupt the opponent's rhythm and reduce the opponent's chance of attacking, and only by grabbing the ball can we have a chance to chase points.

At that time, the people in the locker room said that Qingyang's midfield cooperation was too smooth, and they couldn't grab it at all.

"Just grab the ball, okay?" Jun Mo looked at the ball at Chen Ce's feet, his attention was highly concentrated, as if the background of the entire stadium was dark, and only the football was emitting a faint white light.

Sortie!

Jun Mo suddenly grabbed it, Chen Ce almost didn't react, Jun Mo's movements were really fast, it was easy for him to lose his position and be passed by such a rash robbery, but Chen Ce was ready for a while, he just instinctively passed the ball to the players on the side.

The player was about to catch the ball easily, and suddenly felt a huge sense of oppression coming, Jun Mo did not slow down, and turned directly towards him after breaking Chen Ce's pounce!

"What!" The player and Chen Ce were both shocked.

The player panicked in the face of Jun Mo who was running at high speed, and the ball was directly passed back to Chen Ce before it could stop.

A one-foot pass is always more difficult to solve than a stopped pass, and it is not as good as a simple pass in terms of speed, power, landing and spin.

What's more, this player is a pass in a hurry.

Therefore, the ball was passed into a half-high ball, and with great momentum, fortunately, Chen Ce's stopping skills were very good, he watched the ball adjust the step point, or pulled the ball a little, as long as he made a slight adjustment, he could stop the ball steadily.

But he didn't have a chance to adjust.

Jun Mo made a switchback run, which was like hitting a spring wall and bounced back in an instant, without slowing down.

Chen Ce sped up his movements, but still stopped the ball, and he rushed to transfer the ball to the other side before Jun Mo touched the ball

"Assi!" Jun Mo scolded and hurriedly went to chase the ball again, but the ball was diverted by Chen Ce for a long distance, so Jun Mo couldn't catch up even if he was fast.

People are never faster than the ball.

Jian Muhe looked at Jun Mo in surprise, but one was frightened and the other was surprised.

Although Jun Mo didn't grab the ball, he successfully broke Qingyang's rhythm.

His three attempted tackles gave Qingyang a chance to break through the opponent's first layer of defense.

In football, it seems that the last pass or passes before the goal is the most subtle and important, but how to comfortably transition the ball from the back to the front is a big problem.

Especially when the opponent is pressing in the front court, taking the ball in the half of the court is a defensive mentality, and there will be concerns about losing the ball, and when the ball is passed to the opponent's penalty area, it is an offensive mentality, but it is more relaxed, and it is a big deal that you can't score the ball, and there is still such a long distance after the ball is lost, and the opponent may not be able to score.

Qingyang's transition in the first half was a success.

And now, the rhythm of this transition has been broken by Jun Mo.

Chen Ce's ball was very difficult to stop, so when he passed it, the ball path was not very perfect, and the slight difference caused the entire Qingyang's advancement to no longer seem so smooth.

Jian Mu had a sense of foreboding.