Chapter 271: Five Balls (2)

271 Wild Brush Five Balls (2)

Back on the field, the game continued. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There were still two players sitting on the bench, and they just watched the game on the field, their eyes converging.

In the second half of the game, the Chinese Dream Team has always firmly occupied the initiative on the field. As Ouyang Qingfeng and Liu Junmin said, everyone is very energetic to fight this group of scoundrels. Even the midfielder led by Gong Jizun actually ran around the field as if he was dying. Whether it is offensive or defensive, you can see the shadow of these midfielders.

"Holy. All the physical strength that those guys have accumulated on weekdays has been used in this game. Wang Jingke watched Ouyang Qingfeng's actions on the field, and kept muttering in his heart. How much he hopes now that he can replace a running figure on the field with himself.

It's a pity that his wish has never been fulfilled from the beginning of the game to the present. And looking at the teammates who are still alive and well on the field, no one seems to have been tired.

Those guys of theirs, at the moment, are simply pressing the Spaniards on the field. In the entire second half, the football did not even reach the backcourt of the Chinese Dream Team a few times, and most of the time, those footballs were always in the backfield of the Spaniards, passing back and forth. Of course, football also has a lot of times at Ouyang Qingfeng's feet.

The waves of the Chinese Dream Builders' offensive wave, that is wave after wave. Ouyang, Gong Jizun and Sima Hao frequently shot at the goal, or used some cooperation to create some danger in front of the goal.

In the face of the strength of the completely different Chinese dream team, the Spanish Kings seem to be quite helpless. They could only huddle in front of their goal to ensure that the last line of defence was not breached. In fact, although they can't attack, they have hoarded manpower to ensure that the goal is not breached again.

Even Ramtic, who has always been arrogant, stood on the back line at this time, for fear of being poured into another goal.

What they have to do now is to wait for the coach to see if there is a new tactical way to play, if it doesn't work, then the only way to do it is to play defensive counterattacks, as long as they get the opportunity, they will start to counterattack quickly!

Ouyang Qingfeng stepped on the ball and stood a little forward in the midfield, he really didn't expect that in less than half a month, his team would grow so rapidly, on the other hand, the other party seemed to have not improved, and he looked down on people.

"It's really boring, I thought the first stop would get off to a good start. Phew, it's a good start, but I always feel like it's not what I want...... It's too easy!" Ouyang Qingfeng stood there without moving, and the other party didn't come to steal, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He looked inside the field, and then looked outside the field, and their coach didn't seem to be in a hurry or hurry, as if he didn't care, and suddenly, in an instant, he seemed to see that the coach was playing with his mobile phone.

Nima, what the hell is this situation.

He tried to break through, and with every step he took, the Spaniards retreated a little.

"Now let's play man-machine?" he really wanted to complain, is this the effect of the program arrangement or is it really set by the system?

"Ouyang, do you owe a ball, do you still have to pay it back?" Liu Junmin came to Ouyang Qingfeng's side and muttered when he caught up.

"Oh, what's the hurry?" Ouyang Qingfeng saw that the Spanish Kings were starting to be in a tired stage, and the corners of his mouth raised, "It's going soon!"

"How fast??" Liu Junmin asked impatiently.

"It's as fast as yours, one, two, three, hey, shoot!" Ouyang Qingfeng let out a wicked laugh, and then ran away, at first Liu Junmin didn't have much suspicion, but within a few seconds, he realized that this girl started to drag and talk pornography again.

"I'm your uncle!"

"My uncle has passed away, you go to Japan!" Ouyang Qingfeng laughed.

Exercise!

The ball was not able to be passed, and it was dodged by the Spaniards at the feet of Ouyang Qingfeng, this full wall of people is really not easy to break, and several consecutive attacks have been disintegrated, which can't help but make Ouyang Qingfeng a little angry.

The Spanish coach played excitedly on his mobile phone in his chair, and from time to time he shouted a sentence or two, "Good ball!"

The assistant coach's face is very bad, the team has scored three goals at present, this coach still doesn't want to do anything, and he still has the heart to play mobile games, and there is really no one left.

"Coach, look at ......," the deputy coach asked weakly, "if you don't take it seriously, we'll lose!"

The coach didn't seem to listen to any of the coaches, and continued to play on his phone.

"Head Coach ......!"

"Oops, if you lose, you lose, anyway, if you lose the next game, the team will win back!"

"Are you so sure?" the coach's tone began to stiffen, he was very angry, how could this coach not look like he should be.

"Anyway, if you lose, you will lose, you and I will still take the money, it will not affect, it will not affect!" he continued to play, and then laughed.

"You?!" The deputy coach almost vomited blood in anger, he walked around and looked at the current situation, "No matter, even if it is temporarily easy to coach, I will let them play Spanish football style, let them know how good our Western football is!"

The assistant coach sent two substitutes to warm up and prepare, and he was still around them to guide the situation on the field, "After you have a long game, tell Gelcht to do this, ......"

......

Spain used substitutions for the first time.

One change, two changes! One defender, one central defender, two main players at this time, it seems that the Spanish Kings team is not going to continue to play?

After the two men came on the field, they whispered in the ear of Gelcht as the assistant coach instructed, and then one went to tell Ramtic and Joe Johnla and other key players.

"Next, it's up to us!" shouted the two new players.

The game restarted, the ball was at the feet of the Spanish kings, at this time they did not choose to shrink down, they began to play a counterattack, and the set was still presentable.

"Oh, what happened after these two substitutes came up, all of them were drugged or what's the matter, how did they all change!" Ouyang Qingfeng felt the most in the front court, and he completely felt that the Spanish team at this time was what he had seen before.

Their organization and defense have become very regular, whether it is passing or cooperating, they are very fast, no one takes more and no one does not pass, and the basic ball does not exceed three feet at their feet.

The speed of their counter-attack began to increase, and they immediately hit the midfield of the Chinese Dream Team.

"Pay attention to people!" Ren You commanded everything in the backfield, "Ren Yi, don't miss people, look at that No. 7!"

"Yes!"

"Xu Guanghui, Zhang Qiang, you resist Ramtic, only one up, no matter the cost, all of them will be cleared to the sideline!"

"Hmm!"

"Understood!"

Ren You looked at Gelcht who came with the ball, "Leave the rest to me!"

Gong Jizun retreated and quickly went to make up for the backfield, and at this time, Gelcht and the newly replaced central defender cooperated to bring the ball all the way to the rear.

Ren You immediately stepped forward. (To be continued.) )