Chapter Ninety-One: Looting from a High Position
The three golds of the Magic City made another threatening attack, and the ball grazed the post and went slightly wide.
Springs serve goal kick on Saturday.
The little goalkeeper didn't go straight to the big kick again, but made a short pass to the receiving winger.
The full-back did not rush forward as before, but chose to cross to the central defender next to him, Baresi.
The eastern suburb Baresi then crossed to Gao Fushuai, who in turn passed to another full-back.
The fullback passes to the back waist yellow hair, the yellow hair is passed to the kidney deficiency man, the kidney deficiency man is passed to the fast leg, the fast leg is passed back to the fullback, and the fullback is handed down to Gao Fushuai......
"Shh~~"
The fans in the stands were very unhappy with the ink tactics of Spring City on Saturday and erupted in huge boos.
The three gold medalists of the magic capital also touched the taste, and wanted to delay time with ball control? Joke! Once you break the amateur team, you dare to show off the ball in front of the professional team, I really don't know how the dead word is written.
"High pressing!" Zhou Tao shouted at his teammates.
Now he is not only the captain and core of the team, but also acts as an interim coach.
High pressing, also known as "mad dog tactics", refers to pressing in the front court and counterattacking on the spot. The physical fitness and overall tactical awareness of the players are demanding.
But fitness and wholeness are precisely the characteristics that professional teams are best at.
The advantage of physical fitness makes the three gold medalists of the magic capital almost rush over with a sprinting speed, they are tall, strong, long legs, and have an unusually wide defensive coverage.
The members of the Quancheng Saturday team, who were still slowly conducting, suddenly felt a huge coercion coming, like the ultra-low air pressure before the arrival of the storm, and it seemed that breathing became difficult in an instant.
The ball also seemed to become hot at his feet, like a bomb that could explode at any moment, and he wanted to kick it to someone else.
This is also a common problem in Chinese football. Whether it is a professional team or an amateur team, there is a general fear of pressing.
Usually when he plays by himself, he is all Ronaldo Messi, but when he encounters physical confrontation and pressing, all the technical movements are immediately deformed, and even the most basic stop ball, non-stop 3 or 5 meters can be regarded as mutated.
Under the high-intensity pressing, the technical movements of the players in Quancheng Saturday were also deformed without exception. Everybody's pass was a little bit off.
Huang Mao passed back to the kidney-deficient man, and the ball was slightly crooked.
The kidney-deficient man knocked it to the eastern suburb Baresi again, and the ball was even more crooked, about 30 degrees off.
As soon as Baresi received the ball, the opposing striker had already rushed in front of him, and he hurried to the full-back without thinking, this time deflecting it 50 degrees.
The ball was already far away from the full-back, and he rushed to chase it. But the opposing player was also chasing, and in his busy schedule, he could only make a sliding tackle, grab ahead of the opponent, and kick the ball to the receiving Gao Fushuai.
This time the ball can only ensure that the general route is good, as for the angle, it is not taken care of.
The ball was nearly 90 degrees away from Gao Fushuai.
That's almost the equivalent of two directions.
Gao Fushuai touched the ball almost at the same time as the opponent's grab.
If it is going to be broken, there is no way, Gao Fushuai, who is a central defender, has no time to observe the surrounding situation. I could only close my eyes and kick it back.
"Wow~" exclaimed in the stands.
Kicking the ball out, Gao Fushuai didn't have time to look up, only to find that the direction he kicked out and the position of the goalkeeper were two completely different lines.
The ball rolls towards the goal, and the goalkeeper has already abandoned the goal to meet himself!
Now the goal is unguarded and a hole is open.
"it!" Gao Fushuai and the goalkeeper have tens of thousands of alpacas floating in their hearts.
All they can do now is chase the ball!
The opposing striker is also chasing, and he is running fast.
The goalkeeper, Gao Fushuai, the opponent's forward, the ball, 3 people and 1 ball, like a 100-meter race, staged the speed of life and death. The goal line is the end of the race, and it's up to you to see who crosses the line first.
Now the ball is well ahead of the other three and looks the most likely to cross the line first.
Amid the excited shouts of the crowd, the ball was getting closer and closer to the goal line, and it was about to hit the line.
Suddenly, the ball stopped rolling forward and came to rest in a small muddy puddle close to the goal.
"Huh? …… Alas! The audience exclaimed, followed by a sigh of disappointment.
The three 100-meter competitors behind him did not have time to sigh that their 100-meter race had reached the final sprint stage.
The three men went head to head together, and when they were still a few meters away from the ball, they flew towards the ball almost simultaneously.
Gao Fushuai and the opposing striker slid at the same time, but one was to shovel the ball out, and the other was to shovel the ball into the goal. The goalkeeper jumped to the ball and pounced, stretching his arms to reach the ball.
"Ahh The scene was amazed again.
Between the lightning and the fire, no one could see what was going on. I saw the ball roll into the net, but the goalkeeper also flew into the net.
"Beep~" A sharp whistle sounded, and the referee was not slow, and rushed to the scene of the incident.
What's going on? Did the goal go in? The eyes of everyone inside and outside the stadium were on the black-clothed referee.
The referee did not hesitate to cross his hands and shake it, and the goal was invalid! Then he raised his hand and gave the opposing striker a yellow card, deliberately ramming the goalkeeper!
The referee saw very clearly that the goalkeeper's arm was a little longer and touched the ball first. But as soon as he held the ball with both hands, he was kicked into the goal by the opposing striker who couldn't stop the car.
The commentator of the magic capital shouted regretfully: "It's a pity! The goal was invalid! This ball touched the ball at the same time, how can it be regarded as a collision with the goalkeeper? It's a pity that there is no VAR in the FA Cup, otherwise the referee may change the penalty after rewatching the picture frame by frame......"
Han Dazui is not from the magic capital, and his commentary is relatively objective and calm: "The referee followed closely, and the distance and angle of observation were very good, so you should believe his judgment." Instead of dwelling on the referee's decision, we should pay more attention to the panic of the Spring City Saturday players. With a high intensity of pressing, their possession tactics did not seem to be going well. There are more than 70 minutes left in the game, and what to do after the game will require the referee of Spring City Saturday to use his brains. ”
“…… Mr. Han, you're talking about the head coach."
"Oh yes, it's the manager, what did I just say? Is that the referee talking about? I'm sorry, dear spectators, I would like to correct it, but the next game will require the goalkeeper on the sidelines of Quancheng Saturday to use his brains. "Han Dazui knows that mistakes can be corrected.
"......" The commentator of the Demon Capital couldn't wait to slap himself, and he was full to remind him what he was doing.
on the pitch.
The opponent's striker kicked this very lightly, and the little goalkeeper of Quancheng Saturday was lying in the goal, humming and chirping, and couldn't get up for a long time.
The team's substitute player Fat Dun, who made a temporary cameo appearance as the team's team doctor, ran into the stadium with a large travel bag of medicine.
For all kinds of injuries, the temporary team doctor Fat Dun did not have many ways to deal with it, to be precise, there was only one trick, took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and sprayed it indiscriminately on the goalkeeper's sore spots.
Okay, okay? If it's not good, just keep spraying!
There is no injury, it can't be solved by a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, if it doesn't work, then another bottle.
It's not that Fat Dun is irresponsible, it's that his medical skills are not very good. No way, who made his usual job just a useless civil servant.
Because the goalkeeper was injured and could not be carried out of the field for treatment, and the diagnosis and treatment level of Fat Dun was too poor, there was no way, everyone could only wait on the field.
Saturday's players were not idle, taking advantage of the interruption of the game, they ran to the sidelines to drink water, and asked the head coach Gao Yuan for advice by the way.
"Still in possession of the ball?"
"Control, what if you don't control!" Gao Yuan was also worried, gritted his teeth and said, "What we need now is to grind with each other, grind off each other's sharpness, and disrupt each other's rhythm." What else do you have to do other than possession of the ball? ”
The "......" players were all silent. The other party has burst his liver, his anger is full, and the big moves are like one after another without money, what can we do?
"Actually, I think this trick is good," the kidney-deficient man said to the goalkeeper who was still healing.
"You mean ......"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, but was it too obscene to do so.
Gao Yuan gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "The victor does not accept the accusation!" Since it's a competitive sport, it's about winning! As for whether winning is beautiful or not, that's a critic's business, and we only need to be responsible for winning the game. ”
He added, "Keep the ball in possession and keep it to the minimum of mistakes!" Calm down and treat it as if this is a game of grabbing the circle. ”
The little goalkeeper lay on the pitch for five or six minutes before he got up. But it's not all that he is deliberately delaying the game, it's really that Fat Dun's diagnosis and treatment level is too low.
However, Fat Dun's medical skills objectively saved the team. Originally, the team had been beaten to the ground, but now it won enough respite, as if the patient who was about to swallow his breath took another bite of thousand-year-old ginseng and breathed a sigh of relief.
And the three gold teams of the magic capital have been worn out a little bit because of the long wait. The anger value is a thing that pays attention to continuity, and if you don't use it for a long time, it will slowly wear out.
Some of the players of the Modu Sanjin team regretted it a little, why did they stand still at the beginning? If I had known that the game would be delayed for so long, it would have been better to stand still while he was healing, and this would have been standing still for a longer time.
Before I knew it, more than 20 minutes had passed in the game, and the score was still 0:2.
The game is finally back in action.
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