Chapter 226: Battle of Qatar (3)
The two football teams, 11 people, taken apart for a physical fitness test, may be similar, but why are things that show on the field very different? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Why is playing with Barcelona so tiring?
This reminds me of Nan Murong in "Dragon Babu", before others make a move, he knows what the next move is.
It's the same with Barcelona football, they have a higher level, they have a better ability to read the game, you don't pass the ball, they know where you're going to pass, so playing with Barcelona, the opponent will feel very tired and tired.
The same is true in Qatar now, where players like Sebastian and Fabio can control the game by passing and controlling the ball, but in front of the Chinese team, which has a stronger ability to read the game, the ball is always lost, and if it is lost, it has to be grabbed, and grabbing the circle is the most tiring.
The ball is moving on the Chinese team's side, and the people are running on the Qatari side, so soon the physical energy consumption on the Qatari side reached a critical point, and the accumulation of lactic acid made the muscles a little disobedient, and the Chinese team took the opportunity to speed up.
Lin Zhijian took the ball on the side, dribbled a shot in front of the penalty area, and then did not directly find Ji Ke in the penalty area, but passed the ball to Fang Suo in front of the penalty area in an inverted triangle.
Fang Suo did a rough job, directly dribbled the ball to break through the Qatar penalty area, and hit the side netting with a burst shot.
With a sigh from the audience, Qatar once again escaped.
A person who is choked by the throat can hold on for a while, but after all, it will not last long, and Metsu knows this truth very well.
He changed the formation to 451, leaving only Sebastian alone to cruise around the center circle, and the others lined up in two rows, forming two human walls as a block for the Chinese team.
After all, they are professional players, and as soon as the two human walls are blocked, the Chinese team's offense is not so sharp, but Qatar's sacrifice is also very large, to put it simply, they completely sacrificed the offense.
If you watch a boxing match, it will be clear what this means, holding your head and getting beaten can survive for a while, but it will become more and more passive.
Li Guo looked at it and suddenly smiled, he remembered a person, Pu Shuang.
"Pu Shuang, get up and warm up."
In the first half, both sides did not score again, and when the South Korean referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half, the crowd booed.
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In the locker room, Metsu was giving a speech, talking about French football, about ideas, about dreams, but the players just wanted to take a big sip of water at this time.
"One point is my bottom line."
Everyone nodded, and they all understood that this was indeed the bottom line, and without a point, there was nothing.
"Although the Chinese team is very strong, but it is also a person, after the physical decline in the second half, their attack will slow down, they already have three points in their pockets, they will not fight with us, the last game to win Uzbekistan, they are still the first in the group, why bother?"
Everyone thinks it's right, players are not perpetual motion machines, why not be lazy? It's really a rush to hit Qatar, shovel a few of you, and everyone is not good.
Metsu finally said: "Let's play more on the wing, the Chinese team is a double back, the defense in the middle is tough, we have to make full use of the width of the court to pull back and forth." ”
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In the second half, the Chinese team replaced Zheng Zhi and replaced Pu Shuang, who stepped on his bicycle in front of the penalty area and won a free kick as soon as he came on the field.
Qatar discharged a wall of 7 people, but Shen Rui's full moon scimitar still cut through everything, and the ball drilled into Qatar's goal.
As soon as this goal was lost, the Qataris were like defeated roosters, and they didn't even have the last fighting spirit.
In the 63rd minute, Kiko scored with a header.
In the 86th minute, Pu Shuang scored a goal.
But when the final whistle blew, the score was fixed at 4-1, the Chinese team qualified early, and the Qatar team went out early.
It was a cruel ending, and the more than 30,000 Qatari fans in the stadium were stunned for a long time.
Some of the young players in the Qatar team are hiding their faces and crying, and they can't accept such a cruel truth for the time being.
The Chinese players also ran over to comfort the Qatari players, there are only a few cup games in total, and losing one will be very passive, maybe at this time the Qataris will understand that when they lose to Uzbekistan, everything is already doomed.
Li Guo ran briskly to catch up with Metsu, who was to be interviewed with the Frenchman in the post-match mixed interview zone.
Faced with Metsu, the Qatari journalist looked regretful, "We didn't create a miracle." ”
Maybe it's the open-mindedness of the French, Metrosu didn't cry with a sad face, "The football world is like this, you give, but you don't necessarily get anything, I learned a lot in this game, the Chinese team is more integral, they controlled the game from beginning to end, and I was convinced of losing." ”
"Will you leave?"
"Leave? Football? Of course not! But leaving Qatar? I think I will, hopefully the next manager of Qatar will do better than me. ”
At this time, Li Guo interjected: "I think you should keep him, he is a good coach, but he is not Harry Potter, he can't solve everything with a magic wand, but if he is given a few more years, I think Qatar will become a real powerhouse." ”
But obviously the local tyrants are impatient, no one cares about Li Guo's words, and Metrosu is also destined to be one of the many passers-by in Qatari football.
"Bloodless, can I describe the first two games like that?" The Chinese journalist asked.
Li Guo smiled: "I think the Asian Cup of the Chinese team should start from the knockout round, and the difficulty of the group stage is indeed too low." ”
After two consecutive victories, Li Guo finally couldn't be modest, his proud temperament was overflowing, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
"I want to ask an inopportune question, about the first one to concede."
"There are some goals in football that you can't do, for example, if we concede the first goal, even if I send two goalkeepers, I shouldn't be able to save it."
"About Pu Shuang, the fans like him too much, his skills are gorgeous, why didn't such a player start?"
"Beauty can't be eaten, Zheng Zhi has stronger control over the pace of the game, Pu Shuang still needs to be sharpened, and I won't send a player to please the fans."
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Leaving Khalifa International Stadium by bus from the stadium, a group of red Chinese fans were still waiting on the way, knowing that it was impossible to see the players, the only thing they could see was the black glass of the bus.
In the crowd, Li Guo saw the little fan who wanted to sign an autograph before the game, he had already put on Zhou Dun's jersey, because the jersey was too big, he was wearing it like a stick worm on him, and he was also shouting at the bus.
Although I can't hear it, it seems to be "Zhou Dun...... Zhou Dun ......"
Li Guo smiled knowingly, this is the inheritance, maybe in 10 years, he will also enter this team.
"I should have asked him what his name was," Li Guo thought to himself. (To be continued.) )