With a 3-point lead, it's time to win.

Gao Yuanling waved the flag, and the rest of the time, the whole line retreated and defended with all his might.

It's not that he's a little rich, but the reason why "stealing chickens" is called "stealing chickens" is because this is a lack of strength to take advantage of the situation, and can only be done occasionally, if the strength is strong, then there is no need to steal, just change the robbery in the open!

The opponent was stolen one, and if you don't have a long memory and don't strengthen your defense, you really deserve to lose.

The Demon Capital Sanjin Team was like being poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and disappointment and frustration were written on everyone's faces.

Although it was 0:2 down before, it was the result of three minutes of silence, and to some extent, it can be said that it was deliberate. The players of the three gold medals of the magic capital also once firmly believed that with their own strength and fighting spirit, they would get the score back sooner or later. After that, the game process was indeed as expected, and the initiative was firmly in his own hands.

However, unexpectedly, when he was about to score, he was stolen by the opponent.

Can the difference of 3 goals be recovered?

"Cheer up, there's still time! Don't worry about anything else, let's talk about the first one! Zhu Tong saw that the army's morale was slackening, and he encouraged him on the sidelines anxiously.

But he can also clearly feel that the mentality of the players on the field has been divided, some still have confidence, and some beliefs have been shaken.

Once the belief collapses, it's all over!

As a coach, Zhu Tong can make substitutions and adjustments, reset tactics, and cheer up. But in the final analysis, football is played by the players on the field, and they are the only ones who can turn the tide when it matters most.

"Zhou Tao!" Zhu Tong involuntarily shouted the name of the captain on the field.

Zhou Tao heard the prestige, but Zhu Tong didn't say anything, just nodded at him and said, "Please!"

It was just a light sentence, but it contained a thousand words, and the burden as heavy as a mountain was put on the shoulders of this tough guy on the court. Zhu Tong firmly believes that even if everyone is shaken, his captain will not back down and will not give up.

This veteran, who has been through the ups and downs for a long time, has forged a strong enough heart, and the vicissitudes of the sea show the true character of the hero.

Zhou Tao didn't answer, but nodded with a cold expression, his eyes calm and resolute.

The three gold teams of the magic capital serve in the midfield. The Quancheng Saturday team really retreated and defended intensively near the penalty area.

This posture of not being able to kill the nest made the players and fans of the home team look big.

The commentator of the magic capital said hatefully: "Sure enough, Quancheng, who has expanded its lead, adopted a dense defensive strategy on Saturday.

As we all know, breaking dense defense is a worldwide problem, in a small space, densely populated, the defender compresses the space as much as possible, and does not give the attacker a chance to kick the goal.

In order to break the goal as soon as possible, the attacker will often adopt a large pressure kick, but this is very dangerous, which will not only cause its own rear air defense to be weak, but also unstable defense; And it will make the people in the box more dense, and there will be no angle to shoot.

Mr. Han, you are well-informed, do you have any good suggestions? ”

Han Dazui smiled: "I don't dare to be a good way, but to break the dense defense, it is nothing more than a few tricks: one is to rely on personal ability, if you have a Maradona or Messi at your peak, you can come to five people in a row at every turn, then the problem is simple, with one break five, two hundred and fifty-ten, a team of a total of 11 people to play football, and pass them all, then how to score if you don't want to!"

The commentator of the magic capital is full of black lines, and he scolds in his heart, what we are explaining now is the Chinese Football Association Cup, not the Champions League or World Cup finals, and it is over five? Are you kidding! Not to mention the three gold teams of the magic capital, even those popular internationals of the national team, it is difficult to break through one-on-one.

Han Dazui also knew that his suggestion was unreliable, and hurriedly said: "Another way is high-altitude bombing." Either a bottom cross or a 45-degree bomb, anyway, non-stop air operations. Compared to the crowding on the ground, the high-altitude passage is definitely smoother. Besides, amateur teams are generally poor in heading, and if you play with your header patiently, you will definitely have a chance. ”

The commentator of the Demon Capital said that this was quite reliable, but after thinking about it, he said: "It's a pity that the Demon Capital Sanjin Team is also a typical southern technical flow kick. Headers are not a good means of scoring, and there are no high strikers in the team.

The fact that the previous few crosses were well landed but failed to reach the back of the net also illustrates that. Time is tight now, and it's hard to say whether we can penetrate the opponent's goal with three consecutive headers in the remaining game time. ”

Han Dazui also regretted: "If the three golds of the Demon Capital were replaced by a professional team in the north, even if it was only a B-level team, it would have already topped Quancheng Saturday."

"Is there any other way?"

Han Dazui groaned slightly, "Hmm...... If there is a long-range shooter in the team who can penetrate Yang in 100 steps, then he may be able to penetrate the opponent's defense. ”

The commentator of the magic capital perked up, "Long-range shooting master? The team has it! Captain Zhou Tao is famous for his Monday feet! ”

As if to confirm the conversation between the two people, on the court, Zhou Tao took the ball near the arc of the middle circle. But he didn't rush forward with the ball in a hurry, nor did he rush to pass the ball forward, but looked at the opponent's goal, his eyes calm and resolute.

At this moment, he is like a clockwork, the muscles of his whole body are tense, and his breath is sinking into the dantian, like an invisible giant sword, ready to attack.

He, about 40 meters away from the opponent's goal, was ready to shoot from distance.

At this time, the players of Quancheng Saturday had all retreated to the vicinity of their own penalty area, and even the black and hard at the front were also retracted. The defense line in the entire penalty area seems to be impregnable, looking watertight and airtight.

Zhou Tao was too far away from the goal, there were no defenders around him, he was able to adjust calmly, start, exert force, and shoot!

The ball flew straight towards the goal without any rotation like a cannonball. The ball was so fast that everywhere it passed, it was as if you could hear the sound of the ball cutting through the void.

There was no one on the line where the ball flew, and because the ball was too fast and too powerful, the defenders who were closer to the ball involuntarily flashed to the side.

The ball was wrapped in tremendous force, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the goal, and the only thing that could stop it was the goalkeeper.

Fortunately, although the ball is strong, the line is straight and facing the goal, so it should not be difficult to save.

The goalkeeper saw that the ball was coming fiercely, and did not dare to take it hard, and came out with both fists, trying to knock the ball out of the penalty area.

But at the moment when both fists met the ball, a sudden change occurred!

The ball flying in a straight line suddenly fell, as if an invisible giant palm suddenly slapped on the ball in the void.

The goalkeeper's batting posture was already old, and the old force was not renewed, so he could only watch the ball fall from his fists and fly into the net behind him.

The ball is in!

Thunderous cheers erupted from the stands. The goal finally went in, and it was so exciting!

The commentator of the magic capital also shouted mercilessly: "Goal~~~~~ Goal! Zhou Tao, the captain of the three gold medals of the magic capital, showed his skills when he was in danger, and fired a long-range cannon to break through the enemy's door! ”

Han Dazui also praised: "What an elevator ball!" It's really a halberd, a hundred steps through Yang! This powerful shot seems to embody the strong spirit and will of the shooter. Reaching speeds of at least 100 km/h ......"

"Poof!" The hoarse Mordu commentator who had just shouted because he was too excited was drinking water, and he was almost choked to death by Han Dazui's sentence.

Teacher Han, no, Brother Han, Uncle Han! Do you have any common sense?!

Didn't you just say speed? Why bring a per second. Have you ever studied junior high school physics? 100 km/s, what is the concept? The third cosmic speed is only 16.7 km/s, you want to break away from gravity and fly into the infinite outer space!

In other words, you're always going to heaven!

Come on, Newton's coffin board is about to be overwhelmed!

On the field, everyone on the Spring Saturday team was beaten dumb.

What's the situation? Just 3 goals ahead, I feel like I have the chance to win, why was I moved back so quickly?

Moreover, the 40-meter shocking long-range shot is actually an elevator ball! When have you ever seen such a ball in the amateur arena! I've only seen this on TV before!

Everyone thought that this kind of ball would only appear in the five major European leagues, but they didn't expect that someone could shoot it in China.

At this time, everyone remembered that Zhou Tao, who scored the goal, was also a former international player, nicknamed "Monday Foot".

Gao Yuan, who was on the sidelines, also unconsciously burst into a foul language, TMD! Empiricism kills people!

In the previous game, Quancheng had not defended it on Saturday, and a group of people piled up in the penalty area, compressing the space and building a great wall of flesh and blood. This kind of stubbornness works very well in amateur football, and the qualifying tournament almost relied on this obscene style of play to survive.

However, now that he has come to a higher level of competition, he has met a professional-level opponent, and his once tried and tested obscene style of play has suddenly revealed his flaws.

The professional team has a long-range shooter. Their explosiveness, shooting power, and precision are simply not what can be imagined at the amateur level. Just after half the game, you can fire a cannon from a distance, and you can point to where to fight, and where to reason!

However, now is not the time to sigh at the opponent's superb archery, since he has already suffered a loss, he can no longer retreat from the defense.

For the sake of today's plan, someone must be in front of you to interfere with the opponent's long-range shots, at least so that the opponent can't stand up calmly and shoot so comfortably.

Fortunately, no matter how good the opponent is, he is only a domestic player, and before he performs his long-range shooting skills, the cooldown time is long, and he needs to fully adjust, observe, brew, and run before he can shoot. As long as the defender entangles the opponent, the opponent's long-range shooting ability is greatly reduced. If the opponent is like a top foreign player, he can shoot without skill cooldown, or even without running, then everyone can wash and sleep, and the game will be completely unplayable.

However, in this way, there will be fewer defenders in the penalty area, and the more space will be available, the opponent's chances will increase, which is tantamount to drinking to quench thirst.

Takato looked at the time, 64 minutes! It's only been three minutes since the last goal and about half an hour before the end of the game!

We completed the strategy we had at half-time and had a three-goal lead, but we never expected it to be a two-goal lead so quickly.

Stealing chickens again? Are you kidding! The other party has woken up, and it is not easy to steal chickens again! Besides, if you want to steal chickens, you have to focus more on attacking, and now you can't defend it, so what to do to steal chickens.

All Takato could do was pray, pray for 30 minutes, and hold on to the two-goal lead.

"Hold on! There's only half an hour left, so be sure to hold on! Everybody run more, grit your teeth, and hold on! Gao Yuan shouted anxiously into the arena.

On the other side, Zhu Tong, who was gentle and elegant in the past, also changed his immobile style after seeing the hope of equalizing or even overtaking, dancing on the sidelines, frantically conveying his instructions to the players.

After Han Dazui saw this scene, he commented: "Zhou Tao's earth-shattering kick made both sides nervous, and the suspense of the game disappearing is back!" Now the two teams are competing for each other on the field, and the two coaches on the sidelines are also showing their abilities and competing for the wind! ”

Jealous! The commentator of the magic capital next to him was completely speechless, and scolded in his heart, Mr. Han, don't use idioms indiscriminately, it's really easy to misunderstand......

The competition on the court is indeed more intense. In order to prevent further long-range shots, several frontcourt players moved forward to prevent the opponent from calmly getting up, and the black and hard Emjo was specifically targeting Zhou Tao.

Due to the decrease in numbers near the penalty area, everyone else tried to run as much as possible, trying to expand their defensive area and coverage, trying to make up for the disadvantage of fewer defenders by running more aggressively.

The three gold teams of the magic capital attacked more fiercely, there were fewer people in the penalty area, although there were only a few fewer people, but there were more passing spaces and shooting opportunities. The offensive was like a surging tide, wave after wave.

The spectators in the stands were also excited, with the home team's tidal attack, raising their arms and shouting loudly, as if to vent all the previous frustration.

The clock on the electronic scoreboard kept turning forward, but every minute and every second, it was not calm, and the ball was always running in the half of Spring City on Saturday, and it seemed that it would fly into the goal at any moment.

Running, fighting, fighting, flying tackles, the green field seems to be staging a hand-to-hand life-and-death struggle.

As time passed, everyone's heart seemed to resonate with the ball on the pitch, and with every collision and scramble on the green field, the heart kept beating violently in the chest.

This feeling of suffocation did not fade with the passing of the game time, but became more and more intense.

Gao Yuan in the away team's dugout was already sweating, but he had nothing to do in the face of such a scene. All he could do at the moment was to keep praying, "Please, hold on, hold on!" ”

Zhu Tong in the coach's seat of the home team is not much better, the gentle and elegant Confucian Shuai on weekdays is now like a demon, dancing towards the field, gesturing all kinds of tactical gestures, and constantly roaring out tactical instructions that no one can hear clearly.

Don't look at his busy work, but he himself understands that these tactical instructions are impossible to reach the ears of the players who are doing their best on the field at this moment, and they are essentially just a kind of self-catharsis of pressure.

The competition has been tense to the limit. fate, but it doesn't seem to be exciting enough.