Chapter Fifty-Seven: I Don't Want My Face

“Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!!!”

"Volley!"

"This is Zhang Zhang's signature move that shocked Europe!"

"He used his skills to kick a score that we didn't dare to imagine before the game!"

“3:0! We are 3:0 ahead of our family! ”

The commentator in Macao was almost hoarse at this time, probably because of the lack of training.

But it can't be helped, this is the first time he has seen his own team can press the opponent to the ground and rub it!

The most incredible thing is that the opponent who was being beaten on the ground by them turned out to be the first-grade team in Asia!

Zhang Desheng had already turned around and rushed towards the media area at this time, but unfortunately these Asian media were not familiar enough with him, if it was replaced by the Portuguese media, they would immediately know what he was going to do.

That's right, first a run-up, then jumping up and half-turning, landing with open arms, and a roar, this is exactly the signature celebration of Chang's victory!

Unfortunately, the game was a bit lower, and the action failed to inspire additional rewards.

"Ding!"

"Use a volley to score a goal, and this time you will be rewarded with an extra 100 luck points!"

After Zhang Desheng finished his signature celebration, he still received a message of additional reward.

But he doesn't care much about this little money anymore.

Today, in order to prevent accidents, he even deliberately replaced the "Lucky Star" with the nickname of "Oriental Swordsman" before the game, and the expectation is that once the situation is not good, he will directly activate the Yunjian skill, even if he has to lose 1500 points of luck, he will have to win this game.

Now it seems that he should not need to use the skill of pressing the bottom of the box, especially when he sees that a few more people on the opposite side have slipped to the state of -4, which is about to fall out of a small realm.

But it is not surprising that the men's football team showed a very stretched crotch after 0:2.

Now that the score has expanded to 0:3, it seems that they no longer have the fighting spirit to launch a large-scale attack.

This made the Chinese fans in front of the TV can't help but scold, they can clearly see that every time the men's football team attacks or defends, there are always a few people walking there, crossing their waists, and then strolling around while watching the play with their eyes.

"Wonderful, how similar this is to a 6-point shot!"

Zhang Desheng suddenly remembered a game he had played in his previous life, and the state of the men's football team was too similar to those passers-by with explosive mentality?

He felt that it would not be so surprising if the men's football team complained to each other and quarreled a few more words, and then someone was so angry that they began to secretly play and send people away.

But unfortunately, after scoring this goal, there was not much time left in the first half.

Macau also wasted two chances in the last 10 minutes of the first half, otherwise with the mentality of the men's football team, with a little more time given them, the score would definitely be expanded again.

"Damn, just a little bit!"

"His grandmother drops, how can he be in the column!"

When Thiago and Li Xiaobo heard the whistle at the end of the first half, their faces were full of unfinished expressions and the chagrin of missing out on the goal.

They both had chances to score in the first half, but they were all a little bit less lucky.

However, looking at the 3:0 score of the big victory, a group of people naturally hooked their shoulders and walked off the field with laughter.

But look at the men's football team on the other side, the whole style of painting is obviously different, a group of people form a team in twos and threes, but everyone's face is expressionless, I can't see whether it's joy or sorrow, and I can't see any positive attitude.

At this time, the CCTV commentator described it very appropriately: "The mental outlook of our players urgently needs to be changed in the midfield, and I don't see their spirit of taking the initiative to think and change when they are behind." Especially after 0:2, they also had problems with the rhythm, the players did not dare to speed up the rhythm of attack and defense, the passing was always swallowed slowly, step by step, it was not okay to go on like this! ”

He is right, but the question is how can they be expected to change in their current internal relationship with each other?

"Infighting" is not a simple relationship incompatibility, it is rather than losing the game by a big score, and must not let you have a good performance, and even deliberately sell you and find a way to make you ugly.

Therefore, it would be good for these groups to fight when they were not on the field, and it was not bad to expect them to play the kind of pleasing cooperation of the Macau team, which is not to be considered!

In this case, a team, not to mention the strength on paper, is not much higher, even if it can really be higher than the Macau team on average, it may not be able to win in the end!

"Well done, but in the second half we still didn't play defensive counter-attacks, we continued to attack!"

At halftime, Liao Qimin's face was about to smile like a flower, he never thought in his life that he could play the Chinese team 3:0 at halftime!

But when it came to the tactics of the second half, he still did not follow the strategy formulated before the game, but signaled that everyone could add a little more strength on the offensive end.

This surprised Zhang Desheng, he didn't know what this studious head coach was thinking at the moment.

Liao Qimin's idea is very simple, he has already seen in the first half that there are serious internal problems on the opposite side!

Today's men's football team has been slowly swallowing up the rhythm of attack and defense, saying that the good point is to follow the step-by-step plan, and to say the bad point is not to work hard.

This kind of performance even has dissatisfaction with the manager's tactics, or they are very dissatisfied with the manager's tactical arrangement and are very resistant!

This is also reflected in the defense, they know that the mainland players of the Macau team cooperate tacitly, and Zhang Desheng is even more outstanding in his personal ability, but the opening is still a little loose, and the result is directly stunned.

The problem is even greater in attack, Liao Qimin didn't see the men's football team play more than 3 people in a team at all, but where to play, the whole team does not have a backbone, and even the midfield and backfield, as well as the midfield and midfield are a little disjointed.

So this men's football team is not a cohesive whole at all, they can only play their individual abilities at most, but after being defused by them with brutal defense, Liao Qimin can't think of anything else to be afraid of.

In this case, they naturally don't need to play defensive counterattacks in the second half, just keep doing it!

At this time, inside the locker room of the men's football team, a group of players sat around according to the different gangs they belonged to, and then each of them kept a straight face and did not speak.

Wang Baoshan was in the corner of the corridor outside, chatting with the two team leaders and the reporters accompanying the team, and they chatted until most of the halftime had passed, and he walked into the locker room.

But Wang Baoshan, who walked into the locker room, took out a cigarette without saying a word, and took out a Zhibao lighter from his arms very carefully, ignoring the fact that everyone slowly lit the cigarette, first closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out a sentence: "Thief Nima!" Do you want to be nailed to the pillar of shame? Did you know that the men's national team has never lost to Macau, do you want to make history? ”

These words immediately made the players who took out the soft China, the Yellow Crane Tower, and the last time the Furong King, and wanted to accompany the coach to quickly put the cigarettes back.

Wang Baoshan doesn't know if he wants to wake up these players, but the problem is that some things can't be used by scolding two sentences, not to mention that he himself has a serious estrangement with the players, so don't want to use this kind of method to arouse fighting spirit.

This made many people secretly scolded in their hearts.

So after the start of the second half, Zhang Desheng still did whatever he wanted on his right side.

The two defenders in front of him didn't want to get their first red card, and they didn't defend as much in the second half as they did in the first half, because they started to mess up.

Shen Yi is also becoming more and more comfortable in the middle, combing the team's attack in an orderly manner by himself, and thanks to his wide vision and fine footwork, he can also see the fleeting gap when he is in control, and send a lethal pass at the most opportune time.

This kind of skill can naturally be brought into full play when men's football players are becoming more and more defensive and more and more like to pinch their waists with both hands.

In the 53rd minute of the second half, Shen Yi suddenly passed a gap ball forward in the process of continuously transferring the ball to the right!

Thiago didn't go offside again this time, and with his speed advantage he got away from the defense and went straight to the point.

Deng Xiaofei couldn't do anything about this kind of ball, Thiago shook the goalkeeper and calmly pushed it into the far corner, Macau 4:0.

"The ball went in again, and this goal completely killed the suspense!"

At this time, Macau's commentary is no longer in English, and the direct sentence "the ball is in" in Mandarin is not known, and I don't know if it is beginning to prepare for the future.

But the nightmare of the men's football team continued, less than five minutes before the goal, Zhang Desheng received Shen Yi's direct plug in the penalty area, and then decisively hit the goal from a small angle, and broke the door of the men's football team again.

"The score is 5:0!"

This is already a massacre!

"Let me get in too, please!"

Li Xiaobo was already pulling his face to ask for an assist at this time, and he wanted to score one in this game!

And seeing that he pulled down his face like this, Shen Yi and Zhang Desheng did deliberately make a ball for him.

However, Li Xiaobo's ball luck today was really bad, once slightly off, once saved by Deng Xiaofei, and finally failed to score when he was replaced by Liao Qimin in the 74th minute.

"It's miserable!"

Zhang Desheng can't do anything about it, Li Xiaobo has almost five or six shots on goal today, which can only be said to be in a hurry to eat hot tofu!

Liao Qimin waved his hand on the sidelines at this time, signaling that the players could start to shrink their defense.

He felt that playing his own family 5:0 was already a result beyond their imagination.

Now that the victory and defeat have been divided, there is no movement of resistance on the other side, so they naturally don't need to rush to kill them all!

But the problem is that the Chinese team was obviously bad in the second half, and in this case, Shen Yi was careless, and he passed a through ball.

Thiago burst into the penalty area and fired a direct volley to help the Macau team penetrate the door of the Chinese team for the sixth time!

"Damn, 6:0!"

"Oh my God, we kicked our family 6:0, it's not a dream, right?"

"Haha, I said it would cost them! Isn't this retribution coming? ”

“……”

In the end, when the Mongolian referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the score on the field was exactly such a number that no one expected before the game on either side.

At this moment, not only the audience in Macau couldn't think of it, but even the players in Macau felt that they shouldn't be so good, right?

This is a serious team!

But they kicked out a massacre that made hundreds of millions of mainland fans, and after seeing the news the next day, they scolded "don't even have their faces"!