One minute into the game, Argentina scored.

Messi broke through, disrupting the Chinese team's defense, revealing a huge defensive gap, Higuain had no one around him to defend at all, Messi passed the ball over, and Higuain decisively pushed the near corner of the goal to score.

After the goal, a smile appeared on Savilla's lips.

In the stands, the old horse was unhappy.

"I've been training for so long, and the Chinese team is so vulnerable?"

"Why don't I defect and go to Holland?"

Zhu Guanghu also saw that in fact, it was because Li Tie retired, and only Zheng Zhi was left in the back of the Chinese team to play.

It's completely different from the World Cup.

In the first half, Argentina was very polite and scored two, and the score was fixed at 2-0.

At halftime, there was a knock on the door of the Chinese team's locker room.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

"Open the door."

Zhu Guanghu opened the door, it was the old horse.

"Tang Zhenglong, come and translate."

……

"What's the matter with you guys? Is there a bit of a professional footballer's spirit, is football played like that? them! Kick them. ”

The players looked at each other.

"You're Argentine, what's that?"

Zhu Guanghu gave Tang Zhenglong a look, and the latter understood and pulled the old horse out of the door.

"What are you pulling me for?"

"Diego, can you calm down? What we need is a professional tactical analysis, not foul language. ”

“……”

"It's game time, and if you can't come up with a professional football analysis, then I can only ask you to leave."

The old horse sweated on his forehead.

"Well, you guys can't do it in the back."

Tang Zhenglong chuckled.

"Do you still have to say that? But our other main force has retired, and now there is no one available. ”

"You can use that...... Yes. ”

"That?"

"It's the one in the same room as you."

"Han Peng?"

Tang Zhenglong wondered, that was a striker.

"Diego, did you know he's a striker?"

"Yes, do you know Kuyt in the Netherlands?"

Dutch international Kuyt, who started as a striker, then as a midfielder and then as a defender.

Maradona crossed his hands on his hips, "that ......"

"Han Peng."

"Yes, it's him, a man with no talent, but he can run very well, and like Kuyt, he can't die."

“……”

"He's Kuyt of the Chinese team."

"Wait a minute, I'll call our boss."

"Director Zhu, come and listen to this fat man's words, is it reasonable, or is it nonsense."

"What? Han Peng plays the back? ”

Maradona nodded.

"A person like him can never succeed in playing a striker, a striker needs a sense of smell, such as me, and Tang Zhenglong."

"But the midfielder just needs to be able to run, keep running."

Zhu Guanghu thought about it, it seems to make some sense, and Tang Zhenglong also gave an example of Kuyt in the Netherlands.

"yes, I know."

"Boss, it's a friendly match anyway, if you lose, you lose, try it."

Zhu Guanghu also thinks so, Li Tie has retired, if Han Peng can become an excellent defender, then there will be someone available for the Asian Cup.

"Okay, give it a try."

******

At the beginning of the second half, the Chinese team made substitutions, and Han Peng went to the position of the back to focus on Messi.

The King of Plum Balls thought that Han Peng was the same, and he passed with a slight acceleration.

"It's just Asian players."

You have to know what level of team Barcelona is.

Facing Han Peng, Messi took the ball and then began to accelerate.

But as soon as he started to accelerate, it felt wrong, and Han Peng was not thrown away immediately.

Passing people is done in one go, and it is impossible to adjust it after the ball is out, and Han Peng took the opportunity to get stuck in the position.

"Brother Zheng, the ball is for you."

Zheng Zhi takes the ball.

looked up and saw that Tang Zhenglong was asking for the ball.

Zheng Zhi immediately remembered Maradona's special training - Argentina's biggest weakness is Demichelis, this guy's recovery speed is very slow.

Zheng Zhi kicked Demichelis behind him, Tang Zhenglong quickly plugged in, just as Lao Ma said, Demichelis did turn very slowly.

Tang Zhenglong quickly rushed over.

After a single click, the entire Argentine backline was shattered.

Tang Zhenglong faced goalkeeper Romero single-handedly.

Romero knew that Tang Zhenglong liked to shoot violently, so he pounced and spread his body, but this time Tang Zhenglong chose to shoot.

The ankle was gently picked, and the four or two dialed a thousand pounds.

Romero was stupid, but there was nothing he could do.

The ball slowly flew into the goal.

GOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！！！

The old horse jumped.

“GOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！！！”

“GOOOOOOOOOAL！！”

The person next to him was dumbfounded, this fat man doesn't look like a Chinese, why is he so happy!!

Saville's face darkened.

Demichelis is Argentina's weakness, but how does the Chinese team know?

The attack was clearly aimed at Argentina's weakness.

"The next important thing is to find a replacement for Demichelis and solve the Argentine backline."

What Savilla never dreamed of was that Argentina's weaknesses had been fully understood by their opponents, and Maradona's special training was slowly working.

******

"Mr. Diego, who else is a loophole in Argentina besides Demichelis?"

"Haha, that's Rojo, the left wing-back of Argentina, this guy is even more unreliable than Demichelis."

After Feng Xiaoting broke the ball, he saw that he decisively passed the ball to Luo Huo, and Tang Zhenglong inserted it again.

Rojo was stunned for a moment, he thought Demichelis would chase it, and Demichelis thought that Rojo would get rid of the ball.

In this way, the two came to Kong Rong to make pears once.

As a result, the ball was given to Tang Zhenglong.

"Haha, mine."

Romero scolded his cheating father 10,000 times in his heart.

What kind of pit defender is this, after Tang Zhenglong broke through, he shot decisively and violently, and the ball hit the goal.

GOOOOOOOOAL！！！

Savilla was completely stupid, what are you doing!!

You must know that Argentina back then was a stable combination like Ayala + Samoel, but now it has become a big colander.

If he loses to the Chinese team in the first game, his fate is estimated to be worse than that of Lao Ma.

Woooooooo

I knew that this would have been the case and the Korean team would have been selected for the warm-up game, which would have been more pleasant, at least without Tang Zhenglong.

When the ball was restarted, Argentina seemed to be frightened.

A team like Argentina, once it loses its fluid attack, it is really inferior to the South Korean team.

Messi is getting more and more uncomfortable, in Barcelona he has three or four teammates around him, but in Argentina he can only rely on himself.

When the ball reached Messi's feet, Han Peng immediately pasted it, and he became more and more confident.

"Haha, it seems that I should play in the back, Brother Long is right, I am an excellent backback."

Messi pulled the ball and turned around and passed.

He was ready to shoot himself, and with a burst of shots, the ball flew towards the goal, and the hearts of the Argentine fans hung in the air.