The sound of chaos came from not far from Yin Sen, which is the base camp of the Dutch team, and most of the team came to see the quarterfinals, after all, of course, their own team must support, among them, there is a "Messi". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The conversation between Yin Sen and several people, others may not be able to hear it, but "Messi" happened to hear it, especially the joke about him.

Zhou Xi: "Damn," Messi "You eavesdropped, you don't know tactical secrets"

"Messi": "I eavesdropped on you XX, you pig, just your virtue in the first half, and I'm embarrassed to talk about others"

Zhou Xi: "Damn, I'm not the only one who said...."

Ah Ming next to him is an understanding person: "Who wants you to be so cheap...."

"Roll"

"Haha"

"Shut up!"

The laughter made Yin Sen relax slightly, he always felt that the fighters in the first half showed not their real strength, and the side attack was also an old routine, could it be that they could rampage in the group stage with one move? Yin Sen didn't continue to think about it, after all, it was just an amateur game, maybe not that complicated, and he was still leading in the first half.

At halftime, the referee signaled the players from both sides to prepare.

Yin Sen was still explaining these things to Zhou Xi, but Ding Guang behind him said, "Hey, they have changed a lot of people."

Yin Sen looked at the opponent's half, indeed, the most obvious tall striker in the first half was no longer on the field, No. 10 was still there, and the two defenders seemed to have changed, but the body shape was somewhat similar Yin Sen couldn't tell the difference, after all, he was still short-sighted, and this kind of observation was a little difficult for him.

"It looks like they're going to change their formation in the second half," Yin Sen said

Ding Guang: "Then we...."

Seeing that there were three people standing near the middle line on the other side, and only one person was left in the backfield, Yin Sen thought for a while, and still made a clear signal: "Let's press the first half now, Wang Jianfei, you come back, and stand on the left and right sides with Ding Guang, they shouldn't fly with their wings anymore."

The whistle blew, and the two sides changed sides in the second half of the game!

In just a few minutes, it made the Dutch feel a lot of defensive pressure, which was still under the premise that Yin Sen let Wang Jianfei return to the backfield, the opponent's front three, No. 10 was in the middle of the command, and the left and right positions were not too open, the three often maintained a horn posture, although the accuracy of the long pass of the No. 10 player was not good, but the skillful short pass cooperation between him and the other two players really impressed Yin Sen.

It seems that this is their main lineup, Yin Sen thought to himself

The ball is expelled from the fighter backcourt, and as soon as the No. 10 player gets the ball, the three people in front of him start at the same time and move forward.

Although Yin Sen stood in the midfield, but he couldn't take care of everyone, the No. 10 player and Yin Sen had some physical advantages, although Yin Sen also took advantage of some predictions, but once he passed the ball to his teammates on both sides in front of him, Yin Sen was overwhelmed, Wang Jianfei and Ding Guang did stand in the backfield, but the cooperation between the fighter frontcourt attack groups seemed to be more dominant, Wang Jianfei went up to block, and was directly shaken, fortunately Yin Sen had retreated to the small penalty area, and signaled Ding Guang to guard the player on the opponent's right.

This allowed the fighter to shoot directly, but fortunately the angle was not large, and the ball grazed the post and went out of bounds.

Tang Jun off the field kept shouting: "Wang Jianfei, don't stare at people!" Don't rush out of the way"

Tang Jun was a little anxious.

Ding Guang walked over and whispered, "Jianfei, no, you can pull them a little."

Wang Jianfei nodded: "I understand, but their bodies are very slippery.."

The Dutch began to organize an attack, and the other party began to be fierce just now, but Yin Sen put down the rhythm, and all the fighters retreated to the half, and there was only one Zhou Xi on his side, although he was not afraid to do it alone, but after all, it was not the best choice.

The other party began to come up and rush, extremely fast, and there were two at once, and the target was directly aimed at Yin Sen.

The ball was passed to Wang Jianfei, and the two people who originally forced Yin Sen also shifted the target at the same time.

Wang Jianfei has no better choice but to pass back to the goalkeeper.

Ding Guang asked for the ball, No. 10 went over to grab, passed to Yin Sen, and two more came up.

"Be careful" Yin Sen shouted, the goalkeeper fat man passed the ball too casually, the ball speed was too slow, Ding Guang did not step forward to answer, standing in place and waiting, but Yin Sen saw the fighter players getting closer and closer behind Ding Guang.

Ding Guang also seemed to be aware of it, and grabbed the ball first, but there was no room to deal with it. So he kicked it straight out of the sideline.

Although the crisis was temporarily resolved, everyone in the Dutch team broke out in a cold sweat.

The multi-player high-level scramble of the fighter achieved results.

In the eighth minute of the second half, the fighter frontcourt sideline ball, the sideline ball in the five-a-side game, was also penalized with the foot, and the No. 10 low flat ball was passed to the striker on the same side.

Ding Guang stepped forward to intercept. The ball was returned to No. 10, and Yin Sen stepped forward and reminded Wang Jianfei to look at the person on the opposite side.

Before he finished speaking, the ball on the 10th had already been given.

Facing Wang Jianfei, who had not yet stood in a good position, the striker of the fighter once again used a simple body swing to wipe it from the inside. Wang Jianfei hurriedly turned around, trying to reach out to pull his opponent's clothes, but let himself stumble and almost didn't fall.

Yin Sen ran back again, and then the speed of the fighter striker was very fast, and it was already in range in an instant.

Shoot with your feet in a rage!

The ball goes in, the whistle blows.

…..

After conceding the goal, of course, there was jubilation and excitement off the field, but there was some silence on the Dutchman's side.

"Damn, I can't pull it!" Wang Jianfei complained.

In the Dutch team, Wang Jianfei, Ding Guang, and Tang Jun are defenders in the real sense, and among these three, Wang Jianfei's defensive skills are the most comprehensive and his physical fitness is also the best. If he doesn't have the confidence to defend his opponents, then the Dutchman's backline is in jeopardy.

Yin Sen looked at Zhou Xi, who was standing alone in the front court, and was a little embarrassed.

The two sides returned to the same starting line, but at this time, the fighters were in high spirits, while the Dutchmen were somewhat depressed.

In the 41st minute of the second half, the Dutchman's attack was destroyed out of bounds, and the fast serve found Zhou Xi, who adjusted a few steps and was about to shoot, but the ball was stolen by the opposing defender.

Zhou Xi waved his fist in disappointment.

In the 45th minute, the fighter made a comeback, but fortunately, the last pass was intercepted by Ding Guang, who was desperately returning to defense, during the ball run, and was about to hand it over to Yin Sen, but the striker of the fighter directly counter-grabbed and kicked the ball out of the sideline.

In the 47th minute, Yin Sen received the ball in the backfield, and directly made a long pass to find Zhou Xi in the front court, compared to the pass of the fighter No. 10 player, Yin Sen's passing accuracy is naturally much higher, Zhou Xi can basically shoot directly as long as he seizes the time point to jump, but Zhou Xi is indeed a master who will not head the ball. Zhou Xi just jumped up subconsciously, he didn't think about reaching the ball at all, the ball came, but his neck shrank for no reason, the ball flew past his scalp and was directly confiscated by the goalkeeper.