Chapter Ninety-Nine: Limiting Thinking
As a player of the national Olympic echelon, being able to play as a striker in the Syrian national team is enough to show the strength of Khribin. Although there was interference from the Chinese players, his long-range shot after dodging the gap on the left side of the penalty area was full of power, and there was almost no spin, and it hit the Chinese team's goal directly.
Because of the crowd in the penalty area, Hribin consciously chose a half-high leaf ball for this shot, and the ball clearly fell to the back post after bypassing the jumping Skr.
Song Jia, the goalkeeper of the Chinese team, who was not much of a threat after the opening game, maintained enough concentration, and when he saw that the Syrian players had tried several times to no avail, he was also watching for the opponent's sudden cold shot.
Therefore, although Khribin's shot was of high quality and the ball speed was fast, it was easily confiscated by Song Jia, who had been prepared for a long time.
Song Jia, who picked the ball in his hand, did not let the ball stay in his hand for more, but directly threw the ball with a strong hand.
The ball was accurately thrown to Qu Jing, who had been waiting outside the penalty area, fighting for the top is not his specialty, he has developed a habit in the Real Sociedad team, and the training in the past few days has also formed enough tacit understanding with Song Jia, once this happens, he will stay in a relatively safe area, waiting for the goalkeeper to pass the ball and organize a counterattack.
Almawas, who had been keeping an eye on him, began to wonder why he didn't go deep into the penalty area as a defender, and when he saw the goalkeeper throwing the ball to him, he suddenly realized, and after scolding cunning in his heart, he hurriedly stepped forward to interfere with him.
For Almavas, who was not outstanding in defense and was not very fast, Qu Jing was not polite at all, poked the ball lightly from his right side, and then quickly chased after him from his left.
He seemed to hear Almavas spit out a word that sounded like Arabic but not like it, but from the tone of his voice, he could clearly feel the resentment and unconvincing of the number 10 player.
After Qu Jing got the ball, the four gourd babies in the frontcourt, Xu Xin, Zhang Ning, Xie Pengfei and Wang Qiuming, also started to start, and almost at the same time, the Syrian team defenders who did not invest much offensive firepower also began to retreat across the board.
The advantage in the number of defenders made the four gourd babies almost drowned, and the vigilance after being breached just now did not leave too much space for the gourd babies. After not seeing a better passing line, Qu Jing passed the ball to Wang Qiuming, who was relatively safe, and then continued to cut forward at high speed along the right side.
Xie Pengfei, who has been in charge of attacking on the right side from the beginning to now, saw Qu Jing rushing up, and did not continue to rush to the opponent's front, but turned around and ran in the direction of his own half.
"What's the situation?! Is he going back to fill in the position? The Syrian right-back Busmar, who was in charge of keeping an eye on Xie Pengfei, instantly hung a question mark in his head, and by the time he reacted, Qu Jing had already inserted into the huge gap left behind him.
Wang Qiuming, who realized the intention of the Qu Jing, quickly passed the ball diagonally, but after he saw the flight trajectory of the ball, he shook his head unconsciously in frustration - the ball was passed ...... It's too close to the bottom line!
“……”
The angry and hateful Qu Jing did not give up, but drove ten percent of his horsepower to chase the pass that seemed to be impossible to catch, and Busmal, who came back to the taste, immediately left Xie Pengfei and turned around and Qu Jing rode to the dust.
Fortunately, Wang Qiuming's passing speed was not fast, which allowed Qu Jing, who was running wildly, to hook the ball back with a difficult foot lift when the ball was about to fly out of the bottom line.
"Hoo ......", there was a round of applause in the stands, and the players could have such a performance in a game of the national Olympic team, which also made many people feel worthwhile, and when they recognized that this was the song that helped his teammates score with a long-distance direct pass, they even gave a burst of applause.
Busmar's speed is also fast, even if he was caught off guard by the change of Qu Jing and Xie Pengfei, but he still caught up from behind after Qu Jing unloaded the ball, and in the face of this opponent who caused ** annoyance to his side, he did not hesitate for a moment, and it was just a sliding tackle - even if you want to pass the ball, I will block the bottom line for you!
Although Xu Xin and Zhang Ning were already in position in the penalty area, Qu Jing did not choose to pass the ball at the first time, but gently pulled the ball back with his right foot, and then flicked it to the left with his heel, and successfully got rid of it under the resentful gaze of Busmar, who slipped out of the bottom line.
He then opted for passing.
But it was not passed to Xu Xin and Zhang Ning in the penalty area, but to Xie Pengfei, who went around in a circle and rushed to the opponent's penalty area.
Xie Pengfei's curve to save the country looks like Muller, his coquettish running completely deceived the Syrian defenders, and they obviously focused on Xu Xin and Zhang Ning, in Xie Pengfei's side, in such a critical area, there was no one to defend.
I have to say that Qu Jing's foot ball is too comfortable, and the comfortable Xie Pengfei doesn't need any adjustment at all, and it is a shot before the ball hits the ground......
The reason why Xie Pengfei was transformed into a striker by Fu Bo from the midfield is because of his shooting, although his stature is not tall, it is difficult to complete the header that the average center striker is good at, but the shot is very accurate.
In his usual training, he has a very high success rate of shooting from outside the penalty area, which is why Qu Jing passed the ball to him.
The quality of Xie Pengfei's shot was also very high, and he was very lucky to find the gap in the penalty area and pump it directly to the left side of the goal......
With a "bang", the ball slammed into the left post like a crosshair, and then bounced towards the net.
What is more dramatic is that the goalkeeper Nassan, who was standing on the left side of the goal, subconsciously blocked like a mechanical dance, and it is estimated that even he may not react, but let the ball change direction, and then hit the calf of Zhang Ning, who originally wanted to scramble at the front point, and popped up the bottom line.
"Whew......", many fans in the stands stood up nervously and cheered for this wonderful shot and god-level save, and Fu Bo, who just wanted to celebrate on the sidelines, also slowly put his arm down after holding his head with both hands.
Xie Pengfei, who was kneeling on the turf, turned his head and glanced at Qu Jing sadly, the expression on his face was full of helplessness - it's not that I'm wasting, it's not that I'm showing my face......
Qu Jing did not turn around and run back to his own half, but walked to the linesman on the sideline, and from his angle, he thought the ball had crossed the goal line.
"NO", the linesman shook his head solemnly and pointed the flag firmly at the goal.
Syria coach Alfagir, who escaped the disaster, had a solemn face, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into fire as he watched the song that slowly ran back to his own half. Is this player really a player of Olympic age? Why doesn't it look like it?!
Immediately, he signaled Mido and Karfa to focus on the defense of Qu Jing - compared to Wang Qiuming in the front waist, Qu Jing as the back waist is the brain of the Chinese team! In any case, be sure to limit his thinking on the field!