Football is not a track and field game, and everyone understands that.

The speed of dribbling exceeds the speed of running without the ball, and many people do not understand this truth.

People don't run as fast as a ball, everyone on the earth knows it, and cats and dogs like it.

That team called "fast", why is it fast?

Against France, the first question to think about was thrown. Old man Sun said clearly and vaguely, but between the lines there was such an attitude: feel it yourself.

It's easier to measure whether a player is fast or not, the first criterion is obviously absolute speed, 11 seconds in the 100m is considered the level of the world's top fast horses, but that is the senior team, and at this age group can be considered the top in 12 seconds. Of these guys in the French team, only Anelka may be able to meet the standard, and the others are more suspenseful from the data. In comparison, the national junior team does not lose to the opponent at all.

The second criterion is also easy to measure - the foot frequency. But this kind of thing is obviously South American players, and small players are better at it. These guys in France are not much different from their opponents on the field.

The third item is more complex and has no specific measurement. Bonding the ball, or the ability to handle the ball, involves observing, thinking, reacting, and completing the action.

The answer is already clear, and if you compare it personally, the difference is in the ability to handle the ball.

By the way, the answer to the second question can also be given. The ball sense of the top players has already regarded the ball as a part of the body, and the extreme sprint without the ball is not the most comfortable state for the body.

It's like giving Usain Bolt a ball on the 100-meter track and he can run the result. Although this guy claims to have a good sense of the ball, he has been clamoring to go to Manchester United for a tryout.

However, judging from the ten minutes that have passed on the field, the gap in individual skills. It's not as big as it seems.

This is also normal, the European players' sense of the ball, except for the top group, the other guys are actually not much more than their Asian counterparts. If you defend one-on-one, the win rate is not exaggerated.

In the ten-minute game, the players of the national youth did not feel how tense and intense. Opposite. The opponent's overly excited desire to look at it gave them a lot of time to think and watch, as well as good opportunities to counter-attack.

Zhu Guanghu was very satisfied with the ten minutes of the disciples' performance, and continued to sit firmly in the coach's seat after shouting a few words. On the side, there was some old man Sun who was chattering today, still talking to himself.

The TV commentary is still an old partner, Sun Zhenping and Nian Weisi. At this time, the content and tone of the conversation between the two were also very relaxed, and they were unanimously optimistic about the current unhurried on-field performance of the national junior team.

The bigwigs in the stands sat firmly on the Diaoyutai one by one, looking relaxed. Yan Shiduo did not sit in the crowd as usual, and chose to sit on the edge of them. A pensive face.

Xue Ming and Su Ruimin certainly understood his attitude, and they didn't rush into advice at this time, but they just looked at him a little awkwardly. It's like looking at a pure outlier, I don't understand, and I don't dare to provoke.

The girls of the women's football team obviously didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and sighed in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, these babies of the French team are very ordinary!" ”

"Hard, you know how to bring the ball yourself. Wherever there are many people rushing, they all think of themselves as Maradona! ”

"That's from Argentina. Their idol is definitely Zinedine Zidane! ”

"Sister Juan is not nervous at all, it's so amazing, Zidane and Maradona can tell the difference!"

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It is impossible for the teenagers not to be tempted by the watch xiàn is so commonplace.

Just after receiving You Mo's header from outside the penalty area and completing a good quality long-range shot, the small flame in Li Jingyu's heart ignited. The voice was very inflammatory: "The French can't do it, Dazhi, you press it firmly!" ”

Sui Dongliang heard it on the other side, and echoed it from afar, "Zhang Ran gives me more feet, the pressure on the front court is not very great!" ”

The two of them have similar thoughts. The same goes for the previous thoughts. The two guys who both have a war complex, although they understand the truth thoroughly, but their anger has not been suppressed, and their desire to express Xiàn is obviously more than that of others.

But the other two guys who were named were not so urgent. Sun Zhi will never make two mistakes in a sober state (well, this sentence seems to have a language problem), Zhang Ran cherishes the hard-won starting opportunity even more, and will not take the risk to insist on sending it to his feet.

Seeing Sun Zhi's indifferent appearance, Da Yu was still very persistent, "Dazhi, our game has higher ratings than the news broadcast, and your father is probably watching it!" And your mother! ”

"And your uncle!" Sun Zhicai was not polite to him, and he fought back very sharply.

Da Yu didn't forget to express his malice before giving up: "You people in Tun see you so cowardly, they want to expel you from the village!" ”

Sun Zhi was disdainful of the level of scolding of this goods, "The camera is on the edge of the venue, if you want to show off, take off your pants and go there for a while, and the people of the whole country will remember you!" ”

Sui Dongliang looked up at Zhang Ran, only received a wry smile, and didn't say anything, shook his head and turned around and accelerated forward, only the black and white elves jumping in his eyes.

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The vignette didn't change anything, and everyone's mood didn't even change.

But the situation on the field has changed!

Although it is a junior team, although it is temporarily fascinated by the excitement effect of the evening game, if it can't be controlled after more than ten minutes, it will be called a top team in vain.

The so-called top, regardless of anything else, is sure to accumulate a lot of high-level competitions. In this situation where the opponent is not strong and the opponent is too excited, the valuable game experience comes into play.

Just like an overheated intelligent engine, the automatic error correction program has started, each link has begun to adjust itself, and the running speed has begun to increase!

Stress, with it!

In the fifteenth minute of the game, the French team, which had a fast rhythm and then a slow pace, finally found its own rhythm!

The national junior team, which has been trying to slow down the tempo, is quite well prepared, but the rapid increase in sweat on the heads of each defender, and the solemn expressions on their faces, a silent and tense atmosphere, silently tell the pressure they are under!

Problem, moving to the next stage, the players are not fast. Where does the "fast" of a team come from?

Sun Benliang owed, sat up straighter, but tilted his head, looking at the field expressionlessly, only the corners of his mouth tightly pursed and his slightly trembling fists revealed his not very calm mood.

Zhu Guanghu was already standing on the sidelines. Constant loud shouting, laying out something. But the players on the field didn't have time to look back at him, their eyes were staring at the ball that suddenly felt a little fluctuating, and they didn't dare to stop for a moment!

In such a situation, can there still be people, can they still have time to think about this problem?

This huge gap in strength brings the feeling of being on the field, except for two people, no one else on the field has experienced it much, or has experienced it. But not so strong, so profound.

Yes, the current situation is very similar to the first half of the final between the S provincial team and the Liao provincial team!

The strings in my heart are tense and tight, and I don't know if it's running at high speed or if it's stopped, and I can't use it to pay attention to other things anyway. The legs didn't go limp, and I didn't even feel too sad to breathe, the only thing that felt abnormal. It's the head.

Well, that's right. You already know the answer.

Attention!

Perhaps, the solution you remember.

Burn yourself in a way and use a solo performance to color!

Now, do you need to do that? Or, is it possible?

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Feel it for yourself!

Lu Wei remembered this sentence very clearly in his heart, and faced You Mo's inquiring gaze. There is no representation.

After thinking about it for a while, I continued to put my energy and body into defense. greeted the reluctant Li Jingyu and Sui Dongliang, and worked together to make up for the seemingly leaky but porous defense line in the backfield.

What is Old Man Sun's intention?

The answer is actually quite simple.

It's not the final, this team still has a long way to go.

Lu Wei's considerations. I just thought about the possibility of the next two performances to suppress the opponent.

That kind of crazy frequency, perfect coordination, and unimaginable tacit understanding, even if it is the Brazilian team, can be taken aback.

But what about the effect?

Just scared?!

Or is it like Cameroon's team that values individual performances, but when stimulated, it becomes more energetic and inspired?

The answer is indeed uncertain. Judging by the regular characteristics of European players, they should be able to suppress them in a short period of time. But the timing is difficult to estimate, and it is even more difficult to predict whether the goal will be scored.

And, the stricter question is: what to do in the second half once the opponent's appetite is opened?

Or think a little further, how will the opponent in the next game be prepared?

At this point in the thinking, the conclusion is about to come out.

The old way, unwise!

Since it is not necessary, since it is not reasonable. So how to solve the problem?

Relying on persistence alone? Just counting on willpower?

Obviously not! You can't be more prepared before the game!

The reason has actually been said by Old Man Sun: This kind of "fast" can't be experienced off the field!

How can you expect everyone's nerves to be so tenacious under the severe test they have not experienced?!

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In less than 35 minutes of the first half, the score was not rewritten, but Li Jian's yellow and black goalkeeper uniform could no longer find a clean place.

Before the game, the caretaker of the gymnasium watered the lawn at six o'clock in the afternoon, and the area near the small restricted area, which was the focus of care, had now become muddy.

11 shots, 5 within goal, 6 corners, 1 goal was disallowed for a goalkeeper first.

8 fouls, 3 yellow cards, 0 shots, 0 corners, 1 offside.

This is the report card handed over by the two teams in 20 minutes, and the attributes of the top students and the scumbags are clear at a glance.

Li Tie's heart suddenly swelled up with a strange thought, the more he didn't think about it, the more lingering he was: The game, if it can end at this time, how good it would be!

This heinous thought startled him when it first appeared. But slowly, after reappearing in my mind, I became numb.

The eyelids are always drooping downward, and you have to use some force to open your eyes a little more. The guy who has been running for nearly 5 kilometers has a lot of load on his body, and there is a little wheezing in his breath.

Li Jian was still shouting loudly, but his voice was already a little hoarse. There were fewer and fewer people who could hear him yelling.

You Mo raised his head and silently looked at the tired figure who was sweating like rain.

Lu Wei seemed to notice the gaze that was staring at him, turned his head to the eye, and looked at him.

"Are you alright?" The elongated voice in idleness sounds a little melodious.

"Alright." The flat tone is the same as this bland question and answer, which makes people fall asleep. (To be continued......)