432 Eight Array Diagram

Indeed, as Brooke said, Ouyang Qingfeng played as a substitute for a large part of the game. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Let's not talk about the first game recorded on his profile, which was the one in which Licheng became famous, isn't this a substitute?

The closest thing is that whether it is against the coach or being late today, that time it was not a substitute.

Without going too far off topic, let's get back to the point.

Brooke's uneasiness soon caused him to lose his cool completely.

The attack of the Chinese dream team is very fierce, wave after wave, if 70 minutes before the second half, the samba army beat the Chinese dream maker like a dead dog, then now it is undoubtedly the opponent who beat himself like a dead dog.

The contrast simply subverted Brooke's imagination.

Although they are yet to score at the moment, is it still a matter of scoring goals if it goes on like this?

Mongla couldn't play a role at all in the frontcourt, and he withdrew half to assist Manel in marking, and Oscar on the side couldn't stop Ouyang Qingfeng's attack at all, and was left behind by Ouyang Qingfeng again and again.

"Zhou Mingkai, stop him!" Mongla said in Chinese.

Zhou Mingkai is a native Brazilian, but he also studied in China, so he naturally understands that it is not the first time that the trident of the Chinese Dream Team has threatened his backline, and he naturally knows the seriousness of this matter.

Zhou Mingkai was arguably the best centre-back in the Samba Army, and he soon established a new defensive formation.

Led by Monla, and then in the backcourt, a total of five people defended the whole line.

"Namakri, don't come down, you have to choose to break through and counterattack when you have the chance!" Zhou Mingkai was not stupid enough to tell everyone this in Chinese, but in Portuguese, which is spoken by most people in Brazil.

Grunter, Namakri responded to him anyway.

"Ouyang, give me the ball!"

It was Gong Jizun who beckoned to him again for the ball, Ouyang Qingfeng did not hesitate, and passed the ball directly to Gong Jizun, but when the ball was about to reach the feet of Gong Jizun, Manel suddenly burst out, ran quickly, and tackled the ball.

Gong Jizun's eyes flashed, and his long golden hair fluttered back gracefully. The body disappeared strangely in place, and with him disappeared, there was also the ball from Ouyang Qingfeng!

zone!

Manel was stunned on the ground, he had no idea what had just happened, and at this time, Gong Jizun was quickly dribbling the ball with the state of the zone, he shook two central defenders one after another, and only stopped when Mongla and a defender pressed on him.

The strength of Meng La made Gong Jizun a little stunned.

His zone can't move forward for half a minute, no matter how fast his subconscious reaction is, Monla has a way to keep up with his own rhythm, this is completely a perverted bug!

Gong Jizun did not relax his vigilance when he entered the zone, he looked at Meng La, who was less than three meters in front of him, and then made a twitching micro-expression on his face, after the micro-expression disappeared, Meng La, who was three meters away, had already run in front of Gong Jizun.

Meng La forcibly kicked out, but the moment he kicked out, Ouyang Qingfeng came behind Gong Jizun, and then passed behind him, and the ball under Gong Jizun's feet didn't know when he was gently pushed aside, Ouyang Qingfeng naturally received the ball and continued to pass forward.

"Junmin, come on!"

"What?" Monglas couldn't believe that the ball was at his feet, but why was it still passed away by him.

Liu Junmin didn't stop the ball much, and after stabilizing it directly, he pushed it to Sima Hao of the striker!

And this push, directly interspersed between the two defenders, Sima Hao forcibly overtook offside, touched the ball in front of the penalty area, and the defender behind him arrived but was shaken by him with a smash, and he shot directly at a calm shot.

The goalkeeper missed the save.

The ball was sent into the net, and in less than ten minutes, the Chinese Dream Team scored another goal to rewrite the score to 3-2. The audience on the stage jumped up with joy again, the deafening support and shouts made the Chinese Dream Team players in the stadium enthusiastic again, they were very tired, but it was worth it, because the shouts and applause were definitely the best affirmation for them! They enjoyed the atmosphere very much, so enthusiastic!

With ten minutes to go, there was still plenty of time for them to fight for the last hand!

Brooke couldn't see through what tactics the Chinese Dream Team used, saying it was 433, it wasn't like it, saying it was 4312, it was very much like 3421. The most terrifying thing is that this tactic made the Chinese Dream Team play with the momentum it deserved, but it also put its team in a passive situation.

As we all know, some teams can turn defeat into victory because of not only great players, but more importantly, a flexible and resourceful coach. Because only tactics can allow players to play their best and at the same time drag down the opponent.

Ouyang Qingfeng knows this very well, otherwise they would not have been able to win against Japan U14 with their comprehensive strength four years ago, if it weren't for Lin Zhonghu's strategy and tactical arrangement, I am afraid that he would have been abused at that time, where could he get a draw.

Similarly, Wang Jingke also knows the doorway inside. When he was in high school, the new coach of the school was completely a coach who won the tactical test, not to mention his previous football skills and comprehensive ability, his endless tactics alone made the opponent suffer a lot.

That's what a coach should do!

It is also the reason why many foreign coaches are worth more than domestic coaches, because he knows a lot of skills and tactics, their coaching ability is excellent, and their role in the team is huge!

Somewhere in Europe.

In a villa, Ibu Soya angrily smashed the cup in his hand, looked at Ouyang Qingfeng on the screen, and wanted to step forward and smash the TV with a punch.

"Damn, I wonder why I didn't get rid of him in the first place!"

"Sir, if you need it, I can arrange for someone to give him to him on ......the spot," stood beside Ibozoya, who was Gilut, who had appeared twice. Valencia's second-tier coach!

He made a gesture to wipe his neck, which made Ibu Soya look at him a little differently!

"If you can!" Ibusoya sneered, "All the people I sent to the gymnasium were killed by him!

"This ......," Gilut looked at Ibusouya with some embarrassment, "then, what about our money?" Mr. Yang is also worried about this!"

"What is he worried about? What is he worried about? He is not the only one in the world who has a huge amount of money!" Ibusoya said impatiently, "Don't worry, there are only ten minutes left in the game, as long as the Brazilians are not stupid, they can definitely break this game, and when the time comes, even if the Chinese Dream Team scores two goals, so what? In the end, we still win!"

"Yes!"

On the court, at this time, Mongla was completely serious, he scored two goals in ten minutes, and at the same time, the other party returned the two goals to himself, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face for him, even if the other party was his old friend, he couldn't accept such a situation, "Ou! Yang! Qing! Feng!"

Ouyang Qingfeng grinned and looked at Mongla in front of him, "What, brother!? Do you realize that you will lose? Football is a team competition, no matter how strong you are alone, it is not strong! Only when the team is strong is it really strong!"

"Really?" With disbelief and disdain, he erupted with a powerful coercion, to tell the truth, Ouyang Qingfeng almost knelt down without holding back at that time! )