Chapter Twenty-Three: The Waste Corner
Li Tie looked at Zhang Xiaorui, who was the same as himself, with a blank face, and wanted to speak, but found that he didn't think of a good word, so he waved his hand.
Zhang Xiaorui knew his thoughts, but in the same way, he had nothing to say, so he could only wave his hand, which could be regarded as a response.
It's just that in my heart, the heart that has been restless all the time, slowly, cooled down and became colder.
The sweat on his forehead, finally had time to wipe it, and the distance, which had been hazy for a long time, became clear, blue, but he couldn't see the fluctuations clearly, and the stagnant water hung there.
The sound in his ears slowly stopped being harsh, he lowered his head, looked at his stomach, thighs, and smiled.
Like, it's really a little fat man.
It's tee-off, let's run.
Only, less than twenty minutes, left to themselves.
A familiar voice sounded in front of him, but he didn't speak to himself, "Shang Yi, go and hit the back waist, the post won't work." ”
Although Shang Yi is introverted, he can't hear the joke of this sentence, so he paused for a moment and responded with a smile: "What if the post doesn't work?" ”
You Mo's voice lazily urged people to be sleepy: "Then hit two waists, man, one kidney is not good!" ”
Li Tie, who was going to ask, also froze.
This seems to make some sense!
However, what are you doing against the coach again?
Li Tien raised his head and glanced at the coach's seat, but he only gained a blank from the solemn expression.
He let out a long breath, and his voice was not loud, as if the captain's prestige was not enough, and his voice was faint: "Do what he said, Shang Yi, I am the captain." ”
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The scene was not completely reversed, and the scolding in the stands continued, but the hearts of the teenagers gradually gained confidence.
Take the initiative to lower the tempo, shrink the formation, and defend and counterattack.
Only the high point You Mo and Kuaima Sui Dongliang were left in the front court, Zhang Xiaorui retreated to organize the backcourt pass, Li Tie and Shang Yi covered a wide range of left and right sides, swept the midfield, cut off the opponent's fatal passing route, and set up a protective net and buffer belt in front of the guard line.
Although the scene is passive, it does not leak!
Li Tie's heart that was hanging in the air finally landed peacefully. The sweat like rain can't stop the light in his eyes, and his voice is fierce: "It's so cool!" It's the first time I've thought it's so much fun to defend! ”
Zhang Xiaorui on the side, with a bright smile on his face, also wanted to speak in such a vicious tone, but failed, like a tomboy, "Me too, it's the first time I feel that the backcourt is so hard!" ”
You Mo's smile was very exaggerated, his mouth couldn't close for a long time, and he even took the time to run over and put his arm around Shang Yi's shoulder, "Look at those two guys, that's a little bit of talent!" ”
Shang Yi's heart was also unprecedentedly refreshing, and he roared in a rough voice: "It's useless!" Winning them deserves to be happy like this! ”
Li Tie shook his head, "You don't understand, I've been guarding against it for so many years, and I've never been so happy!" ”
Zhang Xiaorui supported the captain: "I think it doesn't matter if you win or not, just play happily!" ”
You Mo, who said this, gave a straight thumbs up: "Xiaorui, if you don't have a heart or lungs, you can catch up with Da Yu!" ”
Li Tie blasted people with a loud voice like a broken gong: "Get out of here, I'll fight back later!" ”
You Mo turned his head and ran, and his voice drifted over with the wind: "Isn't this to put you in the back to find a feeling, rush forward when inspiration comes up!" ”
Sui Dongliang, who was running, could only smile bitterly and shake his head at these bold guys.
fists, but clenched tightly.
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From the 70th minute to the 84th minute of the game, the changes in the team have been recorded in Zhu Guanghu's eyes bit by bit, unlike at halftime, he was simply surprised by the unauthorized actions of the players this time!
Although Shang Yi has always been a striker, his good physique and diligent running ability have always been his characteristics, and in the relatively average strength of the Jinmen team, his team consciousness and defensive awareness have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and he is a typical defensive striker.
Although he has never played in the midfielder position, his personal characteristics are really suitable as a part of the responsibility of sappers in the defense!
Tactics are developed to achieve strategic goals, and the same position on the field is not a necessary part of the strategy. So a smart manager doesn't restrict his players from changing positions if they meet the tactical requirements.
When the shape of the field changes, the flexibility of tactical use will increase, and the ability of each person to read the game will be improved. A guy like this who takes the initiative to adjust his position to meet the needs of tactics can make the head coach clench his fist with excitement!
Such a simple change in position has brought such a gratifying change in the situation, Zhu Guanghu really looked at it with wide eyes, frowning and pondering carefully.
Also frowning is the head coach of the South Korean team.
The ball was kicked to himself. Multiple choice questions, full of dilemmas.
The opponent left one high and one fast in front, obviously ready to counterattack at any time, and at least three or four defenders should be left in the backcourt. In order to get over the coverage area of the two back midfielders, the field must be widened as much as possible, and the attack can only be from the side to the center, and the transition can only reach the goal in a roundabout way.
The opponent has also obviously taken precautions against this offensive mode, which is to prevent possible breakthrough routes. When it comes to high balls, the two guys who grab the point often fall into the sea of people, and the rib diagonal insertion or the back insertion of the long shot is also blocked by the dense crowd in the middle!
In this situation, it is obvious that the opponent's possible counterattack is more threatening.
If it goes on like this, it's not good!
If you take the initiative to make adjustments, you will either put a big pressure on your side and gamble, or you will recycle some to lure the opponent out to attack.
Stable, or ruthless?
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The time had reached 85 minutes, and the unwilling head coach of the South Korean team, remembering the harassment he had suffered these days, and the insults that he could not understand but could see from his expression, waved his hand and roared.
Although he didn't understand, Zhang Xiaorui, who had been observing him intentionally or unintentionally, felt the wonderful smell of the opportunity in his sensitive heart.
If you are not reconciled, that's good.
We, too!
Sure enough, there was another one in the backfield, no, and another one was ready to come up!
Chance, chance!
The rhythm, the slow and leisurely offensive rhythm that was controlled by himself, can finally be fully released!
I just don't know if those two guys have a tacit understanding with me.
Before Zhang Xiaorui could say hello or something, You Mo acted first, his voice was finally no longer lazy, and an obvious ** was hidden in his tone: "Ready to take off, Sui Dongliang!" ”
Sui Dongliang, who has never said much, still has a cold voice: "Don't remind me, right?" ”
You Mo looked at him speechlessly.
It's not tall and not handsome, except for the eyebrows and figure, the cold tone and slightly upturned chin, do you really think you are Rukawa Kaede?
Well, Sakuragi, I don't deserve it, whoever loves it should go!
I can't even get a girl.,This protagonist is really wasted!