"Toot!" "Take a break and wait for the second half."

With Poirot's whistle, the game between the red and yellow teams came to an end temporarily, and in the first half, 0-0, Xiang Hao's yellow team barely managed to hold a draw.

"Phew, these guys are really not messy."

As the most active one in the first half, Xiang Hao came and immediately sat on the side to adjust his breath, he was too tired.

In the first half, it was almost the red team pressing the yellow team to play, if it weren't for the long pass from Xiang Hao at the beginning that gave them a shock, so that they didn't dare to press it with all their might, the offensive would have been even more fierce. But even so, Xiang Hao was very difficult to defend, and the crazy filling of the gaps and the omissions made the iron man tired enough.

Whether it is Denelson or Song, they are not as good as Xiang Hao's level in terms of personal talent and strength, but their tacit cooperation and their soul-like running position make Xiang Hao continue to increase his running and be tired of running. Coupled with Nasri, who is full of spirit and a style of play, and Eboue, who is physically strong and fast, the midfield lineup of the red team does not look like it is on its own side, but when it comes to really playing, the yellow team can be said to be completely blown out here.

Xiang Hao knows what strength on paper is, and he really can't count it. Ramsey is not the all-powerful Grim Reaper now, and he has suffered in the confrontation, and his super tackle and interception ability is now worse than a small threat, and the first half has been passed all over again.

As for the one-book-read-novel xstxt small threat and Walcott, they are really not players who can defend, thin and small, and the small threat defense is known for being ferocious, but this is an intra-team confrontation, and it is strange to be able to play like that. Now all the pressure is concentrated on Xiang Hao's side, if he can't withstand it, the yellow team will definitely kick the flower.

Before the start of the game, Xiang Hao felt that his midfielder could kill the opponent, but now it seems that he was dragged to death by them before he could kill them.

"No, if it goes on like this, it's over."

The more he thought about it, the more he held his breath, Xiang Hao hurriedly summoned Walcott and Ramsey, "Hey, Aaron, Theo, in the second half, we have to find a way to score first, so that we can play more actively." "Recruit them to discuss countermeasures.

This is the tradition of confrontation within the team, if there is any problem, solve it yourself, if it can't be solved, Wenger and Rice will guide them on the side. This is to exercise the players' ability to read the game and self-adjust on the spot.

"Hey, yes, we're too passive."

"Well, I think it would be nice to give them a little space pressure, but how?"

"Hao, what do you think?"

Walcoat also felt that the first half was tired and ugly, but they had no solution, and subconsciously set their eyes on Xiang Hao, who asked him to take the initiative to raise this issue.

"Hmm."

Xiang Hao had his own thoughts, and he was not polite, nodded, his eyes swept over Walcourt and the others, and said: "Aaron, Jack, in the second half, we don't want to defend for the sake of defending, we have to be simple in the transition, and we will fight back." Theo, Carlos, it's time to play your speed, be ready to cut forward, we'll hit them behind. ”

"I like it." "This can be there." Walcott and Bellamore nodded their heads in unison.

"Hmm" "No problem. Wilshere and Ramsey also had a tendency to do this, and the plan was finalized.

Looks like I've forgotten someone.

Bendtner smiled on the side, nodded his head for a long time, found that there was nothing wrong with him, pointed at himself with some grievances, and said, "Boss, what about me?" ”

The boss he said was Xiang Hao, when Bendtner came to Arsenal, he was 16 years old, and he was a tall man, and Wenger personally sent him there at that time, so Bendtner, who has super self-confidence, staged a drama that often happens in junior and senior high school students, bullying Xiang Hao and a few of them.

The result can be imagined, he was taught a few times by Xiang Hao, and from then on, this unruly wild horse met a good master, fell under Xiang Hao's pants, and considered himself a little brother.

The younger brother has emotions, and the eldest brother can't help but take care of it, "You kid can handle the ball I passed well, the sudden burst, the side of the side, remember that we are playing counterattacks, and concentrate a little." ”

Xiang Hao was still thinking about the opportunity that this kid wasted on the court just now, and knocked him unhappily.

Bendtner, who lacked heart, didn't see that his boss was unhappy with him at all, and when he heard the boss assign tasks to him, he immediately slapped his chest loudly, "Well, leave it to me, you can rest assured." ”

'Don't worry. ’

Looking at Bendtner's god-like confidence, Xiang Hao knew that this kid was hopeless, either he really became a god, or it was a joke. But after all, this kid worshiped the dock, Xiang Hao felt that if he had the opportunity, he could still rescue it, don't waste his talent.

"Arthur, we underestimated those boys..."

After listening to the 'wall root' for a long time, Rice also knew the arrangements of Xiang Hao and his party in the second half, so he came over to report to Wenger, "It seems that Hao also knows the situation on the field, and his ability to read the game is no worse than that of a player who has played in the first team for four or five years." ”

"This kid really has talent."

Hearing Xiang Hao's arrangement, the smile in Wenger's eyes was even more sufficient, but it was quickly replaced by a trace of sorrow, "I hope this season will not be as repeated in technique and state as before." ”

Wenger noticed Xiang Hao in his academy early on, and the reason why he was not promoted to the first team until this season, when he was almost eighteen years old, was for no other reason, Xiang Hao's performance on the pitch was not stable enough.

An action, obviously done perfectly some time ago, but the next time, it seems very uncoordinated, and there will be excessive force, or simply deformed by the action, whether it is defensive or offensive, as if you can't control your body.

This made Wenger very distressed, and it was not until the start of the new season that Brady came over and said that he had improved a lot, and Wenger pulled him up, and sure enough, he did not disappoint himself.

And the reason why Xiang Hao has that situation is mainly because of that line of energy, a period of time and a period of progress, the body always has to adapt a little, and the skills of football require a high degree of precision, so there will be that repeated signs. Now, Xiang Hao is about to 'grow up' soon, and the chapter of Xingqi is becoming more and more perfect, and Xiang Hao has truly started his own road to King's Landing.

"How's it going over there?" Arsene Wenger was pleased with the performance of the yellow team, and he naturally had to pay attention to the red team, after all, most of the main players were in that team.

Rice smiled and said helplessly: "Do they still have a choice, it can only be attack, I'm afraid we will see a familiar scene in the second half." ”

Wenger didn't say anything, just nodded, "It's okay, it's a warm-up for the new season." ”

"Attack, attack, we don't have a choice."

"The boss is watching us."

"If we can't defeat those imps, we're in for a miserable situation."

…

Gala also brought a group of people there to discuss the arrangement of the second half, and the final result of the discussion could only be attack, they couldn't have wanted a draw, it was too ugly, and it was forced into a draw by a bunch of children, which was unreasonable.

So when the game resumed, as soon as the red team came up, they went straight to Nasri and used his dribbling to connect the red team's attack, and the main team began to pounce on the yellow team's half.

The first step of Xiang Hao's arrangement was successfully realized, and if they wanted to complete the second step, they needed to withstand the opponent's offensive first, and the whole team of the Yellow Team needed to go all out to defend.

Although Song is darker and stronger than himself, Ramsey still stubbornly entangles the opponent and does not let Song take the ball comfortably in the hinterland of the middle. With a squeezing side stab, Ramsey stabbed the ball away from Song's feet, and although it fell to Eboue's feet again, it also delayed the red team's attack again. Ramsey, on the other hand, was the first to run up and keep up with the other party.

This is Ramsey, the god of death who can't run, although he is still very young and his aura is not really restrained, but he can already see his tenacity and hard work. For the execution of tactics, Ramsey is indeed stronger than a small threat, and his humble and self-reliant character can allow him to pick up and put down.

With Ramsey and others executing in place on defense, Xiang Hao didn't have to worry about one or the other in defense, and could boldly fill the position to grab it, and the defense of the entire yellow team was in a hurry but orderly, just waiting for the red team to make a mistake.

It's a pity that on the football field, it has always been unpredictable, and the yellow team kept it for less than ten minutes, but they still lost the ball, and they lost two.

In the 54th minute, Nasri took a corner kick, Adebayo jumped high, grabbed ahead of Xiang Hao, and headed the ball into Fabianski's goal; In the 56th minute, it was Adebayo again, and Van Persie made a combination in the penalty area, dodged a small angle, and scored a sudden shot. RED took a 2-0 lead.

"Boy, do you see, this is the strength of the main force, you are not qualified enough."

scored two goals in three minutes, which also made Adebayo quite proud, especially the first ball was rushed in front of the kid he hated, and Adebayo was even more happy. When he ran past Xiang Hao, he deliberately stopped, glanced at Xiang Hao with contempt, left two sentences, and ran back to his half of the court with a high spirit.

"Hey, Emmanuel did a good job, super prodigal." Denilson, who was on the side, complimented Adebayo loudly, and even glanced at Xiang Hao.

"Phew."

Looking at the smug appearance of the two villains, Adebayo and Denilson, Xiang Hao, who was a little breathless, was uncivilized and glared at them fiercely, "Paralyzed, no bird, you are not a reason for you to be cheap, look for a cut." The anger on his face was rolling and terrifying.

Scooped the ball out of the net and put it at the feet of Bendtner and Bella, "Listen, I'm going to win this game, and don't let any of you wilt for me!" ”