Chapter 362: It's so nice to have a home field
The attention of this game is extremely high, in the investigation after the fact, careful people found that the attention of this game has reached a very terrible height, and it is not limited to China, there are many fans from other countries are also paying attention to this game, especially in Spain, Germany, the Netherlands and Italy, of course, England also has a large part.
In fact, in this silence, the attention of Chinese football has been raised to a new height because of these outstanding young players in Europe, who not only have hundreds of millions of fans at home, but also abroad, because these young players are gradually growing into the main force of the team, so they have also accumulated a very terrible popularity.
Mourinho, who was sitting in the big living room at home watching the game, nodded thoughtfully, it seems that Jing Yu, this kid, in addition to being handsome, still has many characteristics that are in line with Real Madrid and my football thoughts and philosophy.
Just when Mourinho was thinking about Jing Yu's new positioning, Advocaat finally paid attention to this kid he had never looked at before. Since the time of the National Olympic team, he didn't like this very handsome player at all, I don't know why, in short, he felt that Jing Yu was a stupid person who could only run, and he was completely unsuitable for playing football.
But now, it's the winger he never looked down on. Isn't it a slap in the face to an assist and then a goal at my home stadium?! As soon as he thought of this, Advocaat became even more angry, he was angry, and he wanted to vent, so, after a few minutes of silence, he came to the side of the court again and shouted at the players who were still running on the field.
It's hard to believe that an old man of this age still has the energy to shout here, and it takes a full five minutes to shout. But it's more embarrassing. His shouting didn't seem to make any difference to his team, and the similar-looking sticks were still fiercely suppressed by the Chinese national team players.
Although Son Heungmin's speed is fast, his weak body makes it very difficult for him to play, especially in a striker like Yang Ruiqi who can carry all kinds of strikers in the Bundesliga. and Chen Boyan, a defender who can argue with Drogba. After being pushed to the striker position. He kicked very hard and was thrown to the ground several times.
"The Chinese national team finally has the momentum and confidence that they have never had before, and we saw that they actually controlled the ball in the half of the Korean team. This also has a lot to do with their outstanding skills, and I think it may be that Liang Yuan, as a coach, is better than Advocaat, right? Well, as for how to explain the last game, I can only say that it was the first time that this national team was assembled, and it was caused by not being familiar with each other! Haha, I guess that's how it should be! Liu Junhong was very excited and talked about his thoughts endlessly.
But quiet doesn't mean there is no feeling, Zhang Lu, who was sitting opposite him, was silent, but he was very excited in his heart. He has been commenting on football for decades, and it can be said that he has witnessed all stages and eras of the Chinese national team, and has seen the troughs, the troughs, and the troughs. Well, that's right, he has never seen the peak of the Chinese national football team, but this time, it seems to be coming......
Jing Yu, who has completed a goal, seems to be getting better, and his running on the field is becoming more and more active, although this is because he has played less in Real Madrid before and has more physical reserves, but the Chinese fans at the scene seem to think that this handsome guy is no longer as cold as before, and after he has no idol baggage, he has become more different!
Football is under the control of Liang Zhao, Liang Zhao has now become more comfortable, the previous situation was unfavorable, so he was very anxious to help the team score, no matter how to control, it is inevitable that there will be radical or impatient actions. At this time, the situation has become the downwind ball he is most familiar with in Barcelona, and he finally found his usual rhythm, relaxed manipulating the ball and the situation on the field, from time to time there was an unexpected through ball, which shocked Advocaat into a cold sweat, Advocaat has always been more optimistic about Liang Zhao, a player, but he really can't accept this kid stimulating his heart again and again, damn, if you are under my hands, you can also behave so well, Maybe I'm still your coach now! Maybe I've led you to the World Cup!
When Advocaat was thinking wildly, there was another change on the field, Tang Lintian, who had dribbled the ball through the half, was tripped by Li Qinglong at the top of the arc of the penalty area and fell to the ground, in the past ten minutes, Li Qinglong had no way to Tang Lintian, this time he really couldn't watch him rush into the penalty area, so he could only leave him outside the penalty area at the cost of a yellow card.
In fact, in his heart, he had a rather dark thought, he was thinking about whether he should find a way to cause some harm to Tang Lintian, so that he could take a good rest. Who knew that he just had this thought, Tang Lintian actually rushed up to him, and then rubbed his body, rubbed a foul without a trace, and caused himself to get a yellow card, and this kid, not only was not injured, but even the skin on the outside of the jersey did not touch the ground, he had already bounced up and stood up, because he wanted to send a free kick quickly.
The moment he kicked the football out, Xu Yang just dodged Hong Zhenghao and inserted it into the penalty area, and just when he was about to score a brace, the referee's whistle actually sounded, "Huh? Xu Yang was stunned, I didn't have an offside position! Just as he was thinking this, Zheng Chenglong suddenly ran out of the door area, snatched the ball from under his feet, and knocked down Xu Yang.
The referee blows the whistle because the quick free-kick is a bit unreasonable. As for why it is unreasonable! Then it can only be said that it is because of the home stadium in South Korea. But Zheng Chenglong's additional action after the referee's whistle seems to be a little wrong, the Chinese players all blew up the temple in an instant, led by Tang Lintian, the players in the front court all rushed to Zheng Chenglong, looking at this meaning, it seems to mean a bloody battle.
According to normal speaking, at this time, the head coach should have spoken out to stop it, who would have thought that Liang Yuan not only did not make any moves, but leaned back in the chair and muttered in a low voice, "Well done!" Beat! Give me a hard beating on this stick! I'll let you be cheap, go touch my players! ”
After glaring at him very dissatisfied, Jin Shikai stood up and came to the sidelines, calling out the names of his players, obviously telling them to calm down. At this time, Liang Yuancai stood up slowly, stepped forward and said to the linesman: "Sir, do you think this ball is reasonable?" Well? ”
Before the linesman could speak, the referee had already made a penalty, which was an unreasonable penalty than the ball just now, he gave Tang Lintian, who was the first to pick a thorn, a yellow card, and then signaled the Chinese national team to resend the free kick.
Liang Yuan, who was about to say something more, saw the referee's decision, decisively shut up and went back to his position. He knew that he couldn't change the result by saying anything, so he might as well go back and sit quietly, if he spoke again, he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of a yellow card or the stands.
But when he passed by Advocaat's side, he couldn't help but mutter, "It's so nice to have a home field!" That's great! ”
Advocaat wanted to sneer at him, but Liang Yuan had already returned to his seat and didn't give himself this chance.
To be fair, the free-kick was in a good position. At least He Xu, Liang Zhao and Li Bo, who were standing in front of the football, made Zheng Chenglong feel very nervous, these three guys, in the European arena, all relied on free kicks to score directly.
He Xu, who had been saved in the previous two threatening shots, looked at his teammates, "How about I take this ball?" That kid saved my shot just now! I can't just give up like that! Gotta give him some color. ”
Both of them nodded, indicating that He Xu would take the free kick. Liang Zhao, the most experienced person, looked at the distance and the position of the human wall, turned his head and gestured to the two people: "Li Bo, you come first, you run from left to right, and then knock the ball forward, I will run from right to left and knock the ball back with my heel." He Xu, at this time, you will catch up and play football! What do you think? When I start running, you start, you take a few more steps, I knock the ball back, and you're ready to shoot! ”
He Xu and Li Bo both nodded, they both knew that Liang Zhao's heels were particularly good, after all, such a passing action as a front and back double-lift ball was not something that ordinary people could do!
The referee couldn't wait, and just as he was about to come up and urge, Liang Zhao raised his hand and signaled that the referee was going to start. The referee nodded and stepped away.
"We see that the previous penalty made the Chinese players very dissatisfied! Fortunately, the referee still gave this free-kick from close range, so let's see if this free-kick will pose any threat. ”
In fact, He Xu was in Real Madrid, and he could have become the main free kicker, but because he had already robbed Cristiano Ronaldo of the penalty kick, he did not further show his free kick ability, but although he did not show it, he was not unfamiliar at all...... (To be continued......)