Chapter 132: The exhaust is still ash
The pace of the game was unexpected, and it was breathless. Even if the teenagers have warmed up enough and are mentally prepared, there is still a feeling of close to suffocation.
The difference in strength is a reaction on the field, just like pedaling a two-wheeled rickshaw to chase a battery car, a car, a racing car
Maybe you can keep up at the beginning, but as long as the other party doesn't make two mistakes and competes with yourself, the luck is not bad and you don't catch up with the traffic jam, and the method has no impact on the power system on the road, you can only watch the other party go away.
Fortunately, reality is not so cruel sometimes.
This Brazilian team has everything it should have, and the only thing missing may be honor!
All kinds of praise, all kinds of sought, all kinds of good feelings, are not as much as what a heavy champion can bring to people. Without the experience of a champion, the mentality is inevitably a little impetuous at this time, and when it is put on the field, it is fast, fast, fast
The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. The legendary Wang Baquan has taken the word "fast" to the extreme, so that he can be invincible!
It's a pity that on the football field, when it comes to an unreasonable journey, it becomes a rope to tie up your feet.
The faster I think about it, the faster I can't get up!
On the field, it is often people who run in front of the ball, and the receiving player runs to the player who takes the team, and the ball does not stop and the next action has been done halfway
On the other hand, their opponents, one by one, have the same idea, which is destruction! Half of the ball is not considered to be taken down, let alone risked to be grabbed. In defense, it is like a maggot attached to the bone, dangling in front of their eyes, which makes them upset.
As a result, the seemingly intense but uneventful game passed for 15 minutes. The 0-0 scoreline seemed to never change, making the Brazilian substitutes who kept looking up at the time extremely anxious.
After cheering for more than ten minutes, the spectators in the stands gradually stopped. I sensed that something was wrong.
On the contrary, it is the place where the Chinese people gather in the West Stand, jumping and shouting, the national flag flying and the horn sounding in unison, and it has become the only lively place over the gradually quiet stadium.
"These ten minutes have passed quickly, and it feels like neither side has created any effective threat!" Sun Zhenping walked out of the excitement of the opening scene and said with a little emotion.
"To be precise, it was the Brazilian team who didn't create any effective threat. We haven't managed to hit the front 30 meters once, of course. The opening door is not counted. The old man corrected mercilessly.
"It's too urgent, Brazil. Or rather, the excitement is too much. If the desire to perform is too strong, the rhythm of the whole team will be messed up! Old Man Gao added.
"Yes, every team needs players with different characteristics, and every team has different levels. Ignore the above facts and simply start from yourself. Demanding his teammates at the highest level of ability, this Brazilian team is back to the previous team. Nian Weisi nodded and continued to comment.
"Maybe I was stimulated by the lineup of the national junior team, and I was a little anxious. In addition, our team members are indeed relatively calm, and they didn't give them too good opportunities, and they couldn't find their rhythm anymore! Gao Fengwen also sighed a little. The voice was not excited.
"How long does Coach Gao think they will be able to adjust?" The old man heard the taste, turned his head and asked with a smile.
"It won't be too long," Gao Fengwen's tone became heavier and heavier.
"It doesn't look like it's going to go on like this. Where do you start to change? Let's wait and see! Sun Zhenping has been lonely for a long time, and at this moment, he glanced at the two old men with mixed feelings, and said.
Victory, it seems, is far away!
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The teenagers of the national junior team are just in the right mindset, and they have neither the experience of winning championships nor the experience of such competitions. There is no huge heart that dares to create the history of zĂ o.
They are a group of ignorant teenagers, who are pushed all the way, but before they know it, they have reached the top of the mountain.
Now, after initially adapting to the rhythm of the opponent, one by one panting. He raised his head and looked at the distant Brazilian goal.
Then, put your head down and keep busy.
Luckily, there are two outliers in them.
"Da Yu, they let us for more than ten minutes, should we express it?" You Mo roared, and his rough voice was a little out of harmony on the lonely court.
"What are you kidding! And so let's ?!!! Da Yu didn't buy it this time, and asked with a pained head.
"Believe it or not! Anyway, if they don't hurry, they're going to come back to their senses. You Mo turned his head to look at the audience, and his voice was not impatient.
Da Yu followed his gaze, and just saw the old man in the Brazilian team's coach's bench standing up straight, walking to the substitution area, and making a few gestures to the guy next to him who was about to take the throw-in, and said something.
"Don't fool me Ha Laoyou, just believe you!"
Da Yu shouted, his eyes turned back with the person, and before he could run two steps, he turned his head and asked, "Is it called Xiaorui?" â
"It depends on the situation, Xiao Rui's body is limited, this will try to let him slow down first!" You Mo looked at Zhang Xiaorui, who was supporting his legs with both hands, and gave a smile to the face that was slowly raised.
"In the backcourt, you can try to get the ball, shout to them to be bolder!"
The little fat man heard it clearly and understood, and he knew that he was not dissatisfied at the moment, and he was not eager to try something.
Just nodded.
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The old man of the Brazilian team is called Pereira, and he is the head coach of the Brazilian national team at next year's World Cup in the United States. Why it is in this position, no one knows why. What was communicated with the team members who were called, and no one knew the details.
It doesn't really make much sense to know about that!
Everyone actually understands that the Brazilian team in these 15 minutes is only a little better than the opportunity to give the opponent by making mistakes, and it is far from their true level of performance. Even Da Yu, who looked suspicious, clearly understood: The opponent is indeed too anxious!
Everyone has been playing for about 10 years, and they have all had similar experiences, and this kind of impatience cut by the desire to win can not be seen for 15 minutes. That can only be said to be offline in the show ball business.
The real reason why Pereira took more than ten minutes to start the arrangement is explained in the TV commentary.
"Some things, to say a thousand below, ten thousand, useless! Only really play and play for a while. When you feel it, you will really understand it physically and mentally: this opponent is not easy to deal with, and this game is not easy to fight! After Nian Weisi finished answering, he took a long breath, but he couldn't let go of it in his heart.
'So what did Pereira say to the players to really get them back to their rhythm?' Sun Zhenping's face was abrupt, but his mood was slowly sinking.
"Definitely not saying nonsense like 'don't rush and take your time', I guess it's to ask their players to move back and find enough space first. Slowly find the rhythm again! Gao Fengwen replied slowly, feeling the same as them, and had no other thoughts than sighing.
It only took six strikes to crush us in the half. It took 80 or 10 minutes to go for 20 minutes, 30 minutes and 50 minutes, so can the game scene be balanced? Can the score remain the same?
Although the two substitutions in the second half will change the situation, it is only a change, and it is purely a matter of strength. There is still a whole grade difference between the two sides, and it will be cut out more!
If you are facing an opponent who is ahead of the score and in good form. And what to turn the situation around?
Attack?
It's ridiculous to think about!
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Lu Wei sat on the sidelines and watched Pereira's actions with a smile on his face. He still knows something about this old man.
I can't talk about my temper and personality, but I still have some memories of my coaching style, and it is not difficult to draw conclusions from reasoning from it.
It's a departure from the traditional South American style, which tends to be more rigorous. Discipline, the body, these European genres focus on.
In character, it is cautious and conservative.
His coaching style and selection criteria are placed on the Brazilian national junior players. On the surface, it seems to be very suitable for needs, but in fact it is a bit overkill! When there is no test, the problem is not exposed. When encountering a truly targeted arrangement, more often it depends on the individual ability of the team members to solve the problem.
The previous such a wonderful journey, firstly, because the style was completely contrary to tradition, made the opponent very uncomfortable or the tactics were frustrated, and secondly, it was indeed that the team members were too domineering, and many unreasonable personal ability shows could easily destroy the opponent's confidence and cognition.
Now, it's time to give him a headache!
"Old Niu, seize the opportunity to make a time difference!" Lu Wei's voice will never have a lazy taste, nor will it have an anxious and restless feeling, and the calm taste is his usual characteristic.
"Roger!"
You Mo, who had already been arranged, could only wait now.
It's not impossible to grab, it's just that the technical level of the Brazilian team at this level, the possibility of mistakes is too small. At this time in time, it is even less likely to be distracted and give big gifts.
Fortunately, the tactical discipline of the Brazilian team is quite strict, and their teammates are also very good!
In the 17th minute of the game, the first real attack kicked off.
Actually, it's more appropriate to say that it's a solo performance of two guys!
After all, teammates who desperately need to breathe a sigh of relief can't give them much support, and the team's overall formation is unlikely to risk pressing at this time.
The ball was poked out by Li Tie from the crowd in the penalty area, Zhang Xiaorui, who had been waiting for a long time, did not hesitate, stopped the ball and turned around in one go, just two steps to adjust, and the direction of the ball was transferred to safety!
Behind him are the Brazilian players who are returning to the defense at high speed, and in front of them, there are defenders who have given up the high pressing and quickly retreated.
Zhang Xiaorui did not continue to show off his foot skills in the exclamations of the audience, and as soon as he looked up to observe, he immediately made a long pass sideways, ending his task!
I'll take care of the rest!
The goal of the long pass is clear, You Mo's position is at the front, and the middle line is about ten meters or so.
At this time, Li Jingyu, who started from the backcourt, had just sprinted to the middle line!
Zhang Xiaorui knew this, so although this long pass was passed by You Mo, it was not handed to his feet or head, but with a high and floating pass, the offensive direction was placed on the right side of his side, and the angle selection was relatively biased, close to the side.
You Mo didn't care where Da Yu was, he directly increased his speed to the maximum, and after a few big strides, he had slightly surpassed the defenders who were chasing back together!
There was not enough time and space for You Mo to stop the ball, so he simply gave up what he was not good at, and gently paddled the ball forward with his right foot that he was good at in high-speed sprints, and continued to move forward!
This is a distance of three or four meters!
The reason is not that the footwork has regressed, but that the speed is fast enough, and the position of the ball is not just right.
And tripping big is what he is most familiar with and what he is best at!
Spread the girl and keep chasing!
The ball was still moving on the right near the touchline, and the opposing goalkeeper struck a shot and quickly retreated into the goal after looking safe.
The saddest thing at this time is Da Yu.
If he had the opportunity to scold his mother, he would definitely scold it for half an hour!
Uncle, did you call Brother Yu here to eat ashes or smell exhaust fumes?! (To be continued......)