The most intuitive feeling of the gap is when you are face-to-face on the field. The guys who just watch the post-game highlights or comments are actually lowering their IQ. But every time I see my favorite team winning, I can't help but flip through those articles and comments. Have a great weekend everyone! It's a pleasure to win!

Silence is clearly not just on the field.

In the corner of the stands, where the Chinese people gathered, in the CCTV studio, the bigwigs who were sitting in danger, the girls of the women's football team, the coaches and substitutes, were all silent.

Strange silence.

Obviously, there are voices coming out constantly, but the feeling in my heart is still silent.

Probably, it can't be called silence.

It's almost impossible to call it powerless!

Sun Zhenping and Nian Weisi, the two of them have been discussing for more than ten minutes.

When the French team first started to gain momentum, Sun Zhenping was still startled and shouted with their offensive rhythm, but then he lost interest, and more and more attention began to shift to his partner off the field.

Nian Weisi was obviously well prepared, and this situation was also expected, and for more than ten minutes, he had been calmly analyzing, explaining one by one, searching hard, and emphasizing repeatedly.

However, in their opinion, it is not that the opponent is too fast, but that they are too slow. This disjointed rhythm on the field is caused by the difference in strength.

The difference in strength is a comprehensive factor, and it is a natural panacea answer. In other words, this kind of discussion and analysis is meaningless to the teenagers on the field!

If you don't have enough strength, you will admit defeat?

The thought may be worse than eating a fly!

It is better to ask for people than to ask for them, and you can go down and explain them one by one, and slowly find the answers. But the solution is urgent!

Where is the answer?

Why an individual is unhappy. The whole team is so fast?

Why is it that it is obviously a stable formation, except for a single striker, all members are trying to defend, but they can't prevent it?

Why did you feel like you couldn't support your spirit and body when you had ten minutes left in the first half when you were so well prepared before the game?

Could it be that the difference in strength is really so big?!

Just when this terrible thought began to slowly creep in. The two guys on the field, like a handover ceremony, completed the answer to the question.

But the answer to the question, there is no detailed time to explain, what the teenagers need is just a way, just a way to live in the game, just whether the breath of not admitting defeat can not be swallowed all the time!

The reason why it is necessary to hand over is only because of the time of arrangement. It just needs to be a loud voice.

"Shang Yi, keep an eye on them on the 7th." "Li Tie, keep an eye on them on the 8th." "Please answer if you receive it!"

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Abandon the area, do you want to mark people?

The first one to react was Zhu Guanghu!

The old gentleman had been meditating on it, and the wrinkles on his forehead could fit an earthworm into it, of course, a black earthworm in the mud by the river. It's not a red earthworm for fishing!

In dense defense, the benefits of zone defense. It is a good way to maximize the use of the advantage of numbers to check and fill in the gaps, and it is a good way to prevent personnel from piling up. Counterpoint marking is a good way to limit your opponent's dangerous characters.

Of course, regional talent is the best choice.

However, frequent position changes and position selection require a high level of tactical awareness of players, and they are not used much in the junior team. It is also infrequent, tailored to the characteristics of the opponent and oneself, and is a commonly used method.

But what made Director Zhu puzzled was that he couldn't see that these two guys who were not superior, what was the threat?

What's more. They have a lot of range of movement, they spend very little time in the box, and cross-cutting is a common occurrence. In contrast, the extremely dangerous No. 9 Anelka should be the focus of care!

If Li Tie and Shang Yi are sent to defend against each other, they will definitely have to sacrifice regional defense!

Do you bet with two barriers in front of the backline?

Zhu Guanghu, who was hesitant, looked at the field fixedly, his fists clenched and released, and his eyes seemed to be closed and open.

Unfortunately, before he could say anything, two succinct answers sounded on the field dispelled his doubts: "Understood! "Roger!"

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Li Tie and Shang Yi reacted after a while.

It's not that hesitating about anything, it's just that after the nerves are too tight for too long, they are a little numb.

They didn't have any other thoughts about this guy who gave orders instead of the coach, and the reaction of obeying the order occupied all their thoughts as soon as their heads came back to their senses.

For two guys who have no military experience, trust is in their bones. Execute the order, there is no doubt about it!

As for the effect, it's really not something I need to think about.

You Mo's voice was so loud that Zhang Xiaorui on the sidelines could hear it clearly. The little fat man suddenly woke up from his contemplation, and observed the changes on the field with a stunned expression.

Has there been a change?

Like, not yet, like, sort of.

Sun Benliang, who was sitting next to the bench, slapped his thigh and stood up suddenly, startling Zhang Xiaorui next to him.

However, Old Man Sun's attention was obviously not on him, his eyes were staring straight at the field, but the target was not the guy who got the ball!

Zhang Xiaorui followed his gaze and saw the No. 7 member of the French team who was coming back, and Shang Yi behind him. Turning his eyes again, he found Li Tien who was running to the right with the No. 8 team.

Is this a change?

Zhang Xiaorui wanted to ask, but when he spoke, he remembered his sentence "I have a good experience", and looking at his intent, I felt even more unnecessary.

The value of thinking for yourself is even greater!

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Has there been any change?

The teenagers on the field were more sensitive to this problem, but five minutes passed, the pressure was not significantly reduced, and the score was rewritten.

The goal seems to come naturally, but the shadow is firmly shrouded in the hearts of several people!

The goal process was a typical team cooperation, after a few smooth front-court passes, a big arc on the side was drawn to the far point, and Anelka, who jumped high, pressed Zhang Ran, who was a little short of height and bounce, and smashed the ball into the goal!

Sui Dongliang, who was on the other side of the court, felt cold in his heart at the same time. Quickly turned his attention to the coach and the bench.

There was Zhu Guanghu and Liu Lin sitting.

Both of them were equally expressionless.

It should still be the same old saying, it is better not to give hope that is quickly dashed!

Li Jian was still comforting Zhang Ran with his already hoarse voice: "It's okay, everyone makes mistakes." What's more, that guy is really powerful, he has missed several opportunities, and he can't stand it if he doesn't enter a god."

Zhang Ran was not as fragile as he imagined, but his eyes were a little distracted, he knelt on the ground, looked at the ball in the net, and listened to Li Jian as if he had finished speaking, before turning his gaze back. Nodding his head, his eyes made contact slightly, and he quickly turned away, got up, and ran forward.

Li Jian sighed in his heart, put his hands on the corners of his mouth, and continued to roar: "Come on, hold on and go to halftime!" ”

Li Tie with an already cool heart. Frozen thoughts, shouting with all his strength: "X fucking French is very powerful." Fight with them! ”

The sparse sound was very faceless to the captain, but everyone didn't care.

Bigger and bigger pits, deeper and deeper water, is there any hope?

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The life-saving intermission finally arrived. The score, which was eager to change, was still fixed at 1:0.

The bigwigs in the stands. Although the expressions are strict, none of them have pulled down their faces, the communication between them is not loud, and the content has nothing to do with the game in front of them.

Yan Shiduo, who was sitting on the side, frowned tightly. The mouth was pursed into a line, and the eyes that liked to be round and open were slightly narrowed at this time, as if they were open and closed.

The voices of Sun Zhenping and Nian Weisi on the TV are quite peaceful, not surprised, not happy or angry, and there is no sadness. The two people who talked eloquently focused on how to narrow the gap, and their eyes did not focus on the immediate future, but more on studying in Brazil and the professional league, which could not be played together with the eight strokes in the game in front of them.

The girls of the women's football team also quickly fell silent, and the slight coughing sound was obvious. Someone in the room with the window open felt a little cold and shouted exaggeratedly. But it didn't get much recognition, and the only sound in the room was still the sound of the TV from time to time.

The imminent intermission became the best opportunity to escape the oppressive atmosphere, and as soon as the whistle blew, the people in the room were hula-la.

They are all experts, they all see clearly, they can't find hope, and they are all close to death.

Then don't watch it!

Zhang Mei turned her gaze back from the TV, looked at Li Juan fixedly, and did not speak.

"What does Sister Mei want to drink, sour plum soup? Or fruit juice? Li Juan got up casually, but did not step on the ground, staggered slightly, and stood firm before Zhang Mei stretched out her hand.

"Let's make sour plum soup to relieve the heat."

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"The game is not over yet." Zhu Guanghu's gaze swept around and paused.

The corners of the teenagers' mouths were tightened, and the light in their eyes was still there, but it was a little faint and flickering.

"You have seen the strength of the opponent, it doesn't matter if you haven't found the method now, there is still a lot of time to come down, and there is still a long way to go. Through this game, this pressure, this heart, you can accumulate valuable experience! ”

Another pause, a little longer. Seeing that the teenagers turned their eyes into the distance, behind the window, Zhu Guanghu coughed heavily, and continued: "The final attempt in the first half is very good, in the game, it is necessary to keep thinking and try bravely. It doesn't matter if you make mistakes, it's a bigger mistake not to try! ”

This time the pause was very short, Zhu Guanghu clenched his fists, and waved vigorously in the air a few times, like an unprofessional conductor, and his voice increased in vain: "The courage to stand up at a critical moment is not something that everyone has." But if I don't even have that heart, such a guy will let me down! ”

The teenagers' breathing became noticeably heavier, as if their heartbeats had risen rapidly after they had calmed down, and their oxygen demand increased suddenly. One by one, their mouths opened wide, greedily absorbing the essence of the air.

Sun Benliang exchanged glances with Zhu Guanghu, who had calmed down, and nodded slightly, "It's still uncertain whether your method will succeed, but you still have unique insights in your thinking." The problem now is that the method is there, but the implementation process and intensity are not enough. ”

With that, his eyes were fixed on the two guys who were carrying out the order.

Li Tien glanced at Shang Yi and got a hint from the corner of his silent mouth, "The opponent seems to have been prepared for a long time, and he always completes the action before we get close, or he can easily complete it in the confrontation." After 10 minutes of one-on-one defense, I always feel that I can't restrain them! ”

You Mo's voice is very incompatible in this atmosphere of group indignation, and it is lazy and makes people angry. The same is true for the content.

"Xiaorui, which game have you played the most uncomfortable?" (To be continued......)