When Xu Yang lamented the weakness of the Saudi midfield's defense, Li Yun further confirmed his statement, he crossed with Hao Junmin on the left side and cut inside with the ball, connecting Farji and Barsas, and finally shot angrily in the penalty area.

This is Li Yun's favorite shooting position, he made an arc, but unfortunately it was still high, and the ball flew slightly above the crossbar and flew out of the bottom line.

Li Yun scratched his head regretfully, he was eager to score goals, eager to help the team take the lead as soon as possible.

Perrin knew Li Yun's thoughts, he was also very anxious, the game passed thirty minutes, during this time, the Chinese team pressed the Saudi team to play, and it seemed that it was scoreless, but in fact, the front court was not suppressed enough, and the Chinese team could not break up the Saudi defense, so the shooting distance was still too far away, and there was no real threat ball.

Such a scene is actually very dangerous, continue to attack, the Chinese team may seize the opportunity and score, but it may also be counterattacked by Saudi Arabia and lose the ball.

Perrin couldn't help but hesitate, this is the first game of the Asian Cup, if you win, get three points, and boost morale, then the next game will be much easier; If you lose, you will have to win at least one win against Uzbekistan and North Korea to have a faint chance of qualifying, and you can't expect to counterattack with the pressure resistance of the Chinese team, so this game is not an ordinary group stage, but a key game to determine whether you can qualify.

"Would you like to take a break?"

When Perrin was in a dilemma, Saudi Arabia finally slowly came to his senses after holding off the Chinese team's attack for half an hour.

Muwaleed was still inking on the right side, but this time he finally learned the previous lesson, did not sprint with the ball, but rubbed for a while, and then shook off the angle, a long pass, and hung directly into the front penalty area, Hazaz looked up at the ball while running, Zhang Linpeng greeted it, the football fell between the two, the two raised their feet almost at the same time, Hazaz touched the football quickly, and he then deftly passed through.

Ren Hang hurriedly stepped forward to fill the position, Hazzaz crossed the way, forced Ren Hang, dodged the angle, and then shot angrily.

The shot was of extremely high quality, fast and fast, and also played an arc, Wang Dalei pounced, did not pounce on the football, fortunately the football was slightly off, and rolled out of the bottom line by rubbing the post.

Hazaz clapped his hands regretfully when he saw that the ball had not scored.

Zheng Zhi slapped his face and shouted: "After attacking, you must pay attention to the defense, don't miss people." ”

Ren Hang looked at Hazaz with palpitations, Zheng Zhi's words he understood more deeply than other players, he felt that Hazaz was not worse than those black and hard in the Chinese Super League.

The game continued, Wang Dalei opened the goal, Wu Xi passed to Hao Junmin in the midfield, Hao Junmin slanted into the sea, Yu Hai dabbled the ball to the bottom, Shahrani and Osama guarded Yu Hai.

Yu Hai made a quick stop, dialed the ball out, and despite being interfered with by Shahrani, he dodged the angle, and then made an inverted triangle pass to pass the ball to the penalty area.

Li Yun suddenly stepped forward and volleyed the ball, this shot was full of power and very fast, but there was still no goal, and the football was missed.

"it!"

Li Yun has always had good luck scoring in the Chinese League or FA Cup, but today he obviously feels in good physical condition, but he always can't score goals, and he can't help but be a little irritable.

The game continued, Abdullah played at his normal level, and kicked the ball to Wu Xi with a big kick, Wu Xi passed to Zheng Zhi, and Abid and Dusari surrounded him together.

Zheng Zhi passed horizontally, and Zhang Linpeng stepped forward with a big kick to the front.

Omar and Yu Hai chased the football at the same time, Yu Hai quickly crossed Omar, as long as he caught up with the football, it was a single knife.

Abdullah hurriedly dropped the goal, Yu Hai caught up with the football, and then stabbed the shot.

Abdullah fell to the ground and pounced, but it did not reach the football, which crossed Abdullah and rolled towards the empty goal.

Perrin looked nervously at the field, if this goal is scored, it will be a boost to the Chinese team, with the state of Saudi Arabia today, this match

Sai didn't dare to say that he won it, but he had a good chance of scoring points. If you don't score, there are naturally variables, and maybe when the Saudi players have a flash of inspiration and score a goal.

Wang Dalei poked his head out in the backfield and looked at the opposite goal, today is his birthday, and his teammates have already planned to hold a small birthday party for him in the evening.

Wang Dalei hopes that the Chinese team can win this game, so that he can be in the mood to have a birthday party, otherwise no matter how big and lively the birthday party is, he will feel that there are shortcomings.

The soccer apparently ignored Perrin and Wang Dalei's thoughts, and it slotted out of the net and didn't roll into the goal.

Yu Hai waved his fist angrily.

Perrin retreated from the sideline to the bench with a blank face.

"Alas!" Wang Dalei sighed and continued to guard the door.

"Seriously, damn it, can you play with some dignity, can you apply the spirit of being in the club to the national team."

Abdullah pointed at Yu Hai and yelled again and again, he was very dissatisfied with his teammates' defense, in his opinion, such a long direct pass, should have been very easy to solve, the two central defenders did a good job of division of labor, one to defend against Yu Hai, one to fight for the ball, in fact, it was very simple.

Omar is a veteran player, his shortcomings are slow turning, slow speed, but he himself doesn't think so, he thinks he didn't have Yu Hai fast just now because he was too tired, because he not only participated in the league AFC Champions League last year, but also participated in the Gulf Cup, and he didn't rest all year long, he felt that he sometimes couldn't guard against Yu Hai, which was understandable, so Omar was very dissatisfied with Abdullah's accusations.

"You know how many times your goal ball has flown to the feet of the Chinese, do you know how many times you have wasted the ball?"

Abdullah's face flushed, and he glared at Omar, ready to fight back, when Kaliri yelled, "Enough, hurry up." ”

Abdullah glared at Omar fiercely, then kicked the ball to Osama, Osama took two steps, and then passed diagonally to Fargi, who took the ball and suddenly accelerated to shake off Hao Junmin, and then went all the way down to the bottom near the bottom line, and Farji crossed with a kick.

The football was fast and spinning, Wang Dalei didn't dare to be careless, and knocked the ball out with both fists.

The second point was picked up by Barthas, who kicked Hazaz straight to him, and Hazaz just got the ball, Ren Hang rushed forward and knocked Hazaz to the ground.

Fagani glanced at Hazaz coldly, raised his hand, and motioned for Hazaz to hurry up.

Ren Hang broke the ball successfully, a little excited, he passed the ball to Wu Xi, Wu Xi passed to Li Yun, Li Yun rushed after receiving the ball, and then forcibly overtook Carriri, Osama hurriedly met Li Yun.

Li Yun stopped suddenly, then suddenly started, took two steps horizontally, and shot angrily.

The ball hits high.

Li Yun shook his head helplessly.

Abdullah glared at the two centre-backs, feeling that Omar and Osama had given their opponents time to shoot again, which he really shouldn't have done. However, he quickly thought of Omar's words and couldn't help but be a little angry, his goalball skills have always been bad, and he himself was annoyed, but he was not a person who was willing to admit defeat.

"Swing the ball and kick it out steadily."

Abdullah cheered himself up, and then kicked the ball out with a big kick, this time Abdullah was not bad, the football fell to Dusari, Dusari gave the top of his head to Abid, Abid took the ball and rushed, Zheng Zhi greeted him, Abid stepped on the football, continuous feints, Zheng Zhi was not fooled, firmly stuck in position, Abid was helpless, and he caught a glimpse of Hazaz retreating to the outside of the penalty area, so he rubbed the ball to the penalty area with an inside instep.

Hazaz immediately stepped forward, he crossed Zhang Linpeng, and took the lead in catching up with the football, he passed Ren Hang is single knife, Ren Hang saw it, without saying a word, he put the shovel when he caught up.

Hazaz fell to the ground, clutching his calves in pain, rolling from side to side.

"Toot!" Fagani gave Ren Hang a yellow card and then pointed to the penalty spot.

Zheng Zhi, Wu Xi, Zhang Linpeng and a few people hurriedly surrounded him, "He didn't mean to, he shoveled the ball first." ”

"A yellow card is enough, why a penalty?"

"Damn, he faked a fall, can't you see it?"

Fagani was expressionless, without the slightest mood swing, and the Chinese team members dispersed when they saw this.

CCTV5, Xu Yang complained: "This ...... I'm speechless at this point, this position tackle, not just a penalty, but also a red card, in case you don't get a shovel, you will give the opponent a single chance, how many times have you said it, at this time to be calm, to be stuck in the position, your opponent is not Ronaldo, it is impossible to dodge the angle to score, hey! This is all basic skills, why don't you know it? ”

If Wang Dalei heard Xu Yang's complaints at other times, he would definitely give 10,000 likes, but at this time, he was not in the mood, because Hazaz got up vigorously and wanted to take a penalty.

Hazaz looked at Wang Dalei, smiled slightly, and then started to run and shoot, the action was done in one go, and at a glance, he knew that the basic skills were solid.

Wang Dalei stared at the football, the football flew up, and he also jumped.

Pounce on the right.

"Smack!" Wang Dalei saves the ball and the ball flies off the sideline.

Wang Dalei clenched his fists and roared, no teammates celebrated with him, because the Saudi team was about to send a throw-in, Wang Dalei licked his lips and said to himself: "Wang Dalei, happy birthday." ”

I worked overtime last night and was on a business trip today, so I didn't update it yesterday, so I'll update another chapter later