Chapter 177: Fighting
"Toot!"
With the Bol whistle blowing, the game continues.
Arsene Wenger and Lao Lei arranged the second half, and there was not much time for the start of the second half.
Therefore, the entry into the field was a little slow, and the players did not immediately enter the state.
And at this time, energetic people are often one step ahead of others, both physically and mentally.
The ball fell to his feet, and Xiang Hao saw that the Tottenham players came up four or five seconds slower than before, so he picked it up first.
With a flick of his feet, Xiang Hao did not choose to pass the ball, but quickly advanced with the ball.
Tottenham's players were unprepared, and Xiang Hao quickly rushed through the half.
The Tottenham players didn't care at first, Pavlyuchenko saw Xiang Hao passing, and subconsciously chased two steps without chasing, Bentley even pulled the side directly, and the Tottenham players were pulling the formation in an orderly manner.
It wasn't until Xiang Hao rushed through the middle circle and wanted to rush past the position line of his midfield that the Tottenham players 'woke up' - this kid wants a dragon!
Jenas, who has always said that he wants to compete with Xiang Hao, who is a genius, saw that Xiang Hao was so 'arrogant' and wanted to be a dragon at the beginning, and he was instantly angry and immediately caught up.
In his opinion, although he was a little slower, but before that damn Oriental, there was also his teammate Hudstone, block it, and he would be there, and he would join forces to 'kill' that kid, proper.
However, he saw a scene that made him stunned and dumbfounded.
After the opponent's Hudstone, he can face the opponent's guard line directly, how can Xiang Hao have the kung fu to grind with this tall man.
When the two were in close contact, Xiang Hao used a move that no one expected.
Facing Hudstone's pressing, Xiang Hao's waist and abdomen were closed, and in an instant, Xiang Hao even took the ball and there was a slight pause.
And it was this pause that allowed Xiang Hao to complete the turn, and the right foot took a step backwards, the left heel drawn, and the waist and abdomen exerted another force, and the ball was plucked, leaving Hudstone directly in place.
A relaxed and freehand person, a light as a dance to get rid of, everyone was stunned.
Until a sharp voice woke everyone up, "Toot! ”
Seeing Modric bring down Xiang Hao directly in the back of the side, Bol was not polite and gave a yellow card to the Croatian.
Obviously, Modric saw that his midfield line was about to lose everything, and he couldn't care about anything.
So he didn't have anything to be dissatisfied with Bol's yellow card, he just shrugged his shoulders innocently and walked away.
And no one cared too much about this foul, what they cared about was Xiang Hao's previous actions.
Under the slow motion, the light movements, the random stepping and pulling, the chaotic space, and Xiang Hao's slender figure are like the dancing steps on the ice, and like a peerless master, that shocking turn.
The whole person, the whole movement, is so perfectly coordinated, and it makes people feel intoxicated who don't want to wake up.
Because Xiang Hao's movements were too fast, everyone actually didn't see the details of Xiang Hao's entire movements too clearly.
It wasn't until the slow-motion replay of his moves that one could determine what his dance moves were.
"Horses, Marseille slaloms, Hao really knows how to use Marseille slaloms?!"
"When did Hao have such technology?"
"What a coquettish figure, Hao is so handsome!"
"I declare, I have been conquered by Hao!"
…
Countless exclamations, accompanied by slow-motion replays again and again, resounded.
Xiang Hao gave people the impression of an excellent overall situation, excellent remote dispatch and terrifying bursts, giving people the feeling that he would be a flamboyant person, and his position was mainly to sabotage and interception.
Although Xiang Hao looks handsome, his style of ball, in people's impressions, can never be said to be gorgeous and delicate.
But today, this tenacious and even a little rough man can make such gorgeous and delicate movements, as if the people of the Celestial Empire knew for the first time that Zhang Fei could paint, which was shocking.
"Hao's terrifying ability to learn!"
Seeing the slow motion, Lineker looked at Mortenson and exclaimed.
He and Mortensen have been 'following' Xiang Hao for the past few months, and naturally see what Xiang Hao's situation was before, there is absolutely no such delicate little technique, and the style of play is wide open and closed.
But now, only a few months, he has been able to use his skills so freely, without the slightest artificiality, only natural and just right.
It was like a dancer dancing on the court, and at the moment when Xiang Hao was swaying freely, Lineker almost called out Zidane's name.
From a defensive midfielder to an all-round midfielder who can score goals and pass people, it took less than half a year, such a terrible growth rate, how can Lineker be calm, how can he ignore it.
Mortenson is no better than that, as a Hao fan, it is like you have found a gold mine, only to find that there are gems in it, and this joy of anticipation makes Mortenson almost go on a tirade again.
Fortunately, the old man's self-control ability, clenching his old fist tightly, can be regarded as suppressing his emotions, but in his deep eyes, there is a smile, and it can be seen that Old Man Mo has true love for Xiang Hao.
As soon as this elegant full Marseille roundabout came out, people immediately put aside Mortenson's previous theory of kingship, and appreciation and expectation were their current mentality.
At that moment, Xiang Hao conquered the hearts of countless people, at least in terms of talent, people at this moment will not deny Xiang Hao, whether he can reach that height in the future, people also tend to wait and see.
Xiang Hao didn't know that his heart flashed at that moment, and he could be misunderstood and changed, so that more people could choose to look forward to him.
He didn't even know what Motensen was questioning, he just looked at the Croatian and the referee very upset.
The ball just now, let yourself speed up a little more, you can let into the heart of Tottenham and face the Tottenham backline.
Next, whether it's a pass or on your own, a threat can appear.
Now that he was destroyed by Modric, Xiang Hao felt a little annoyed, but Bol only gave a yellow card.
At that moment, if he hadn't dodged quickly, his ankle would definitely have to be hit again.
Don't look at this kid who is as handsome as the boy next door, no one is a good bird on the football field.
Xiang Hao is really worried about Modric, don't let yourself feel good, don't think about it.
This kid, as the boss said, is a threat. ’
Seeing Xiang Hao's unkind gaze, Modric did not avoid it, but stared at the other party quietly, and the caution in his eyes was self-evident.
The eyes flashed away, but at this time, both of them looked at each other with a sense of eagerness, and psychologically, they regarded each other as opponents who must be defeated in the final stage.
Defeating the opponent beats the opposing team's most threatening point.
"Oh oh, Hao is against Modric again!"
"Rob him, snatch him! Summer time! ”
"Get past him! Luca! ”
One lean, two pull, three squeeze, four shake...
Modric seems to be thin, but his physical coordination is rare for Xiang Hao, and his flexibility and control of the ball are not inferior to anyone in the Arsenal team.
Nasri may be able to compare with him, but Nasri is a little more fancy, and Modric is more pragmatic.
In the face of Xiang Hao's defense, he pulled one step at a time, shook and buckled, and always maintained control of the ball.
But it didn't work, because Modric couldn't get the ball forward.
Whenever he tried to get past Xiang Hao and advance with the ball, Xiang Hao always stretched out his foot and poked the ball away, or he was pasted by the opponent and blocked his dribbling route first.
He didn't know why Xiang Hao's reaction was so fast, as if his movements were all seen by him, such a tall person, the center of gravity could change at will, it was indeed perverted.
He also tried to squeeze his body, but secretly elbowed the opponent once, almost not allowing the opponent to take the opportunity to break the ball, and Modric extinguished this heart.
Modric also tried to break free from Xiang Hao's 'claws' by seeking help from his teammates.
But it's easy to get the ball out, but it's too hard to get it back.
Xiang Hao's speed and figure are better than Modric, he can keep up with Modric's running position, long legs and long legs, when the ball enters the two-person area, even if Xiang Hao's position is not optimal, but his legs can make up for it.
was robbed by Xiang Hao four times in a row, Modric didn't even dare to wear the ball at will, so he could only close near the center circle and dispatch his teammates through long passes, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Modric was uncomfortable, Xiang Hao was not happy, he couldn't cut off the opponent's ball at the first time, the opponent was like a fish, constantly swimming, he had to play up twelve points of spirit, and if he was not careful, he let the other party escape.
Fortunately, Xiang Hao often practiced with Nasri during this time, so he did not suffer in this small and agile style.
But this kind of confrontation is not what Xiang Hao likes.
Every time, he can only passively remedy, follow the other party, the action cannot be too big, the reaction must be faster than the other party, and passively collect his own movements, this uncontrollable feeling makes Xiang Hao very unhappy.
But Modric didn't make any mistakes today, and he was in quite good shape, and Xiang Hao had no good way, so he could only stick it to him like a plaster.
However, there is still someone who is more unhappy than Xiang Hao, and that is Lao Lei.
Although Xiang Hao didn't play well, he did an excellent job assigned to him by Wenger.
Hold Modric firmly at the back and don't let him easily enter the 30-metre area of Arsenal's front.
In this way, Lao Lei's arrangement in the midfield has become an empty word, what is like the front and back of the first half, pressing Arsenal to play.
Without Modric actively involved in the run up front, Tottenham only had two wings, and even neither side could sprint with full force to prevent the opponent from stealing and counter-attacking.
If you can't attack and fight by yourself, there will inevitably be a plot of mistakes, inevitably.
But I'm afraid of something, "Break the ball, Hao break the ball!" ”