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Zhou Ping smiled slightly, and it was only in the last time loop that he saw a ball game from the beginning to the end.

In the past, I just watched the highlight short films like shooting highlights, and I never watched the whole game properly, so where is there any evaluation?

But seeing the expectant eyes of the two, Zhou Ping certainly wouldn't let them down.

After all, his character as an all-rounder is always there, and of course it will not collapse because of a small problem.

Raising his hand to support his chin, Zhou Ping was silent for a moment, and then said after secretly organizing his words: "According to the overall performance of the players on the field, in terms of technical aspects, the difference in strength between the two teams is not big. ”

When talking about the dark horse, Zhou Ping glanced at Wang Chaoqun intentionally or unintentionally.

The latter was slightly stunned, and the smile on his face suddenly became a little unnatural.

Obviously, Zhou Ping struck him in the heart, and the killer weapon in his hand was the dark horse dug up with a high salary.

I only heard Zhou Ping continue: "I see that Mr. Wang Zhizhu is in his hands, and he must really have some hole cards." May I guess?"

At this time, not only Zhou Ping's eyes, but even Feng Zhiwei and Lin Zhiqing's eyes also looked at Wang Chaoqun.

Especially when they noticed that Wang Chaoqun seemed to be a little evasive, they seemed to have realized something, and quickly exchanged glances.

Wang Chaoqun spread his hands and said generously: "Mr. Zhou, it's okay to talk about it." ”

Of course, Zhou Ping was not polite, and immediately said: "I looked at it before, both sides used the 442 formation, and the time of each other's ball control was basically the same, and they attacked and defended each other, and their performance was decent." ”

"But I don't know if Brother Feng has noticed, the striker of their team once used a corner kick opportunity in the first half to create a crisis for your team, and then he was substituted. ”

"Although I don't know much about football, as a striker who has performed remarkably, it seems a bit abnormal to be replaced after only 20 minutes in the first half, is it to save the strength and save the second half to explode, or is it really not good for physical strength?"

When Zhou Ping said this, although Wang Chaoqun wanted to cover it up as much as he could, it was a pity that things like micro-expressions could not be controlled at all without special training.

No, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and there was a bit of strangeness in his eyes.

"Oh, Brother Zhou, are you talking about the 13th?" Feng Zhiwei, who had a little bit of a taste, responded.

"That's right! If you want to break out in the second half, or if you want to at least draw with your team and survive until the penalty shootout, then I estimate that they will use the 541 formation in the second half to play defensive counterattacks, because the striker in the first half was mediocre and average, and it seems that he is tall and competes for the header. ”

After a slight pause, Zhou Ping followed and said: "I think this kind of performance will make your defenders relax their vigilance against him, plus everyone's physical exertion in the second half is not small, if this striker, who should have only 8 speed value, suddenly bursts out of 9 speed, will it be when your team chooses the 433 formation, and the troops are pressed to the first half, there is a chance to use the long pass against offside, let him form a single knife, and then score a key goal?"

The situation that Zhou Ping is talking about at the moment is the result of the second half of the game.

Because of the lack of achievements in the first half, Feng Zhiwei was also quite annoyed and asked the players to go all out to win the game in the second half, so the coach changed to a 433 formation, and the whole army pressed on.

As for the opponent's second half, it was quite conservative, the 541 formation defended like an iron bucket, and the No. 13 hung alone in the midfield, not participating in the defense, as if he was an idler.

But with a long pass with a big foot, this No. 13 was like suddenly eating a doping, with a soaring speed, he easily threw off the two defenders of the defense, and then came straight in, scoring the only goal of the game, which was also a crucial decisive goal.

At this moment, Zhou Ping pointed out the other party's plan in advance, and then looked at Wang Chaoqun's reaction, Feng Zhiwei was already able to determine that this striker was definitely not simple.

"Of course, this is all my personal inference, just the words of one family. ”

"No, no, Brother Zhou, you definitely know the ball, this analysis is really pertinent, because I just want to let the coach change the formation at halftime and play 433 in the second half. Feng Zhiwei said with a sigh.

smiled, Zhou Ping followed and said: "Brother Feng, I suggest waiting for the halftime break, you can talk to the coach, don't be too anxious, you may not have to play the 433 formation, 442 is good to play steadily, and it is best to pay attention to the No. 13 who will definitely return to the game, he is not only tall, but also has speed, don't make an offside position and become the opponent's anti-offside, then it will be worth the loss!"

Feng Zhiwei was naturally very convinced of Zhou Ping's words of "uncertain prophet", especially when he saw Lao Wang's ghost-like strange expression, he could be sure that the opponent was ready to use the 541 formation in the second half to play a defensive counterattack.

At this moment, with the linesman holding up his cards, there were only three minutes of first-half injury time left, and both sides slowed down the tempo and fell to their feet in midfield, and the scene became somewhat harmonious.

Obviously everyone was testing each other, and there was no intention of taking any chances to score something in the first half.

As the half-time whistle sounded, the time for the halftime break came, the main players came off the field one after another, a group of substitutes warmed up, and the audience also took advantage of this gap to put some water and buy some food and drink.

Feng Zhiwei ran to the players' rest area and personally communicated with the coach and the players, reminding them that they did not have to change the formation and pay attention to the opponent's new face striker.

It's a pity that Feng Zhiwei said it, but the coach and players still don't pay enough attention to the No. 13.

In fact, this is understandable, because for coaches and athletes, the unfamiliar No. 13 striker is just a new face after all, and the performance in the first half was also unremarkable, and he was replaced early, so the degree of attention is naturally discounted.

Of course, the boss came over and pointed it out, and the face still has to be given.

So in the second half of the game, they didn't change their formation, and they also stared at the opposite No. 13 as if they were idlers a little seriously.

The defensive lineup of 541, the prominent striker is really idle sometimes!

As the game continued, Melaka spared no effort in the second half, launching a tidal attack, and the scramble on the field was obviously much more intense than in the first half, and the spectators on the sidelines, especially those who placed bets, were gradually in high spirits.

Although the Melaka team used the flanks to launch frequent attacks, it was a pity that they never succeeded in breaking through the opponent's goal, and the score was still 0:0.

Zhou Ping also noticed that Feng Zhiwei's players still didn't seem to pay much attention to No. 13, so he couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that this game is not good and will lose again.

Thinking of the anger that erupted from those spectators after Feng Zhiwei's team lost in the last time loop, Zhou Ping couldn't help but turn his head and kindly reminded: "Brother Feng, there shouldn't be many security guards in the gymnasium, right?"

Feng Zhiwei looked at Zhou Ping with a little doubt, and then responded: "Well, it's really not much, plus the fire brigade, it's only thirty or forty people!"

Zhou Ping reminded seriously: "I think you can say hello to the person in charge of the stadium and ask him to arrange more manpower near the audience stand behind the goal, uh, it's better to arrange the police! I feel that the atmosphere on the field is a little wrong!"

Although Feng Zhiwei didn't quite understand why Zhou Ping felt this way, out of trust in him, Feng Zhiwei still called his assistant over and instructed him to follow Zhou Ping's reminder one by one.

Wang Chaoqun next to him was also a little anxious.

Although he planted a "bomb" in it, it is also a question whether this "bomb" can be detonated at a critical time.

After all, football is round, there are a lot of variables, and anything can happen!

If it ends 0:0 like this, it is not the result he wants.

After all, he has made all kinds of efforts for today's game, and he definitely doesn't want to work in vain.

As the players chased after me, it had come to more than 70 minutes, and the time for the end of the game was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the speed and frequency of the No. 13 striker's running gradually increased, and like the last cycle, it exploded with truly terrifying strength.

Twice he used long passes, shook off defenders, dribbled to the goal, and almost broke the goal.

The Melaka coach was also a little nervous at this time, and walked to the sideline to wave his hands and shout loudly to the players, reminding them to pay attention to the number 13 striker.

He also saw that the No. 13 was very strong in his personal ability, far surpassing his own players, and very fast, with a little bit of alien Ronaldo's sense of déjà vu.

In this kind of small league, such a strong player suddenly appeared, and as a coach, he also felt bad in his heart.

In addition, Feng Zhiwei had already reminded him before, and he regretted it even more.

Although football is a teamwork competition, the presence of an outstanding player will inevitably lead to different effects.

If it was really because of this No. 13 striker who lost the game, he couldn't escape the blame, and he didn't know how to explain it to the big boss.

The coach was anxious, Lin Zhiqing and Feng Zhiwei also sat up straight at this time, their eyes were firmly fixed on the dynamics on the court, and their faces couldn't help but show a little anxiety.

At this time, they couldn't help but start thinking back to what Zhou Ping said before the intermission, and couldn't help but admire his extraordinary insight and analytical ability.

Before you know it, the game time has come to 85 minutes, and even if you count stoppage time, it is estimated that it will be around 5-10 minutes.

That is, it will not be more than 15 minutes until the end of the game.

Anyone who has watched the game knows very well that unless there is a tacit understanding between the two sides of the game, or there are other reasons, under normal circumstances, the more the 0:0 situation is at the end, the more intense the scene tends to be.

Because it only takes one goal to basically seal the win.

The emotions of the commentators of the ball game also became passionate and infectious with the hot ball game.

"Dear fans and friends, now the game time has come to 88 minutes, and the score on the field is still 0:0, and there are only a few minutes left before the end of the game. It will be interesting to see which team will break the deadlock first or will it be dragged into overtime!"

"Hey...... Look, now Malacca's Davis intercepts the ball from the Royal Griffins!"

"Beautiful, he passed to Wanzaknur in one foot, what does Wanzaknur want to do?"

"Oh my God, he shook off the opposition's centre-back and was dribbling the ball at high speed on the wing, looking ready to attack again!"

Seeing this scene, not only Lin Zhiqing and Feng Zhiwei stood up, but the two of them subconsciously clenched their fists.

Even Wang Chaoqun looked very nervous, and couldn't help but stand up, grasping the guardrail with both hands, and staring at the court.

The narrator still has a somewhat hoarse voice, and continues to give enthusiastic explanations to the people in the venue passionately.

"Wanzak Nur suddenly made a long pass, wanting to pass to the No. 21 teammate who was inserted forward!"

"Oh my God! Royal Griffin's No.8 intercepted the ball and quickly passed it to No.12, who drove the ball through midfield and then split to the right!"

"Wow! Look, please pay attention, at this moment Royal Griffin striker No. 13 is already near the penalty area, when did he arrive, this speed is too fast! Is this an alien Ronaldo possessed! Who is he? Who is he? Anyway, this is definitely a new dark horse! Please remember him. ”

"Sure enough, No. 8 passed the ball to No. 13, and Davis, who was following No. 13, was about to catch up, Davis was tackling the ball!

"No. 13 stops the ball on his chest, volleys with his foot up, and the ball goes straight to the corner of the goal!"

"It's in, it's in, it's in!" Royal Griffons' No. 13 has hit a world wave!

"Oh my God, I can't believe it, this goal is so beautiful, 100% it can be included in the top 10 goals of the season!"

Davis, Wanzaknur and goalkeepers couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

This team, which is used to being bullied by them, actually broke through their own goal at the last moment with such a strong posture today!

In the following time, the already red-eyed Melaka team pressed almost all the lines, trying to equalize the score as much as possible.

It's a pity that the Royal Griffins couldn't give them a chance at all, and with an iron bucket-like defense and a posture of breaking the siege with a big foot if it is wrong, they successfully defused the opponent's layers of attacks.

The scariest thing was that when the whistle was about to blow, they also organized a perfect defensive counterattack.

If it weren't for the goalkeeper's super play like the goalkeeper Barty, who narrowly saved the football that flew to the dead corner, I am afraid that the score would really have to be rewritten, but it is not a draw, but a more desperate 0:2.

When a long whistle sounded, the brutal game for the Malacca team finally came to an end.

All the players on the field were full of unwillingness, but they had to accept this reality!

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