bayedsolid Chapter 259 Semifinals
Chapter 259 Semifinals
Chapter 259 Semifinals
However, the quality of the cross this time was not good, and it was directly picked off by Zheng Long, the Dinghai god of the Chinese Olympic team.
Zheng Long wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and then quickly greeted his teammates.
"Don't follow the opponent's rhythm, press down, play slower!"
Just kidding, it's about the physical fitness of Chinese football.If you run with Nigeria, a large group of people may be exhausted in less than half time.
How will we play then?
It is impossible to really rely on me alone VS 11 opponents.
Just like the goalkeeper in "Shaolin Soccer" who stands in front of the goal and the opponent takes turns to shoot?
At that time, even if I was really Eight-Armed Nezha, I couldn't resist it!
Hearing Zheng Long's reminder, Zheng Zhi and Liao Lisheng controlled the rhythm.
Although the rhythm has slowed down, on the other hand, Nigerian players can run back to the backcourt more calmly and organize defense.
The first half was spent in a back and forth seesaw.
0:0.
For such a score, Nigeria is absolutely dissatisfied.
In the second half, they strengthened their running and breakthrough.
On the 48th minute,
No. 10 Mikel wanted to make a strong breakthrough in the middle, but Zheng Zhi decisively adopted foul tactics.
The whistle sounded and Nigeria got a free kick in the frontcourt.
He didn't wait for the referee to come up, and directly sent it quickly.
No. 13 Umar Omar on the wing received the pass and sent it directly to the penalty area. No. 16 Amu Zeya's header was received by Zheng Long.
Seeing the Nigerian front line coming forward, Zheng Long rushed out of the small penalty area with his arms in his arms, and then made a long pass to find Liu Binbin.
The ball flew across the half court and fell quickly, and Liu Binbin was about to catch up.
But a black shadow rushed over quickly.
Right in front of his eyes, the ball was snatched by Nigerian player No. 7 Omar.
damn it!
Liu Binbin could only push forward, trying to intercept the opponent's ball.
But they were not close yet, No. 7 Omar kicked the ball forward, and then accelerated to run forward.
The speed is not as good as the opponent.In an instant, No. 7 Omar used his speed to get rid of it, and he didn't even have a chance to pull him!
Feng Gang saw it and hurried over to intercept it.
But Omar didn't care at all, and kicked the ball forward again.
He pushed the ball forward seven or eight meters at once, and lifted it to himself 2 seconds later.
Then he sprinted like crazy!
This is Chi Guoguo's heads-up speed!
At first Feng Gang was still thinking about the position of the card owner, but the opponent ran sideways, bypassed Feng Gang, and continued to charge forward.
Seeing that the opponent broke through two players in a row, defender No. 3 Mi Haolun, Feng Xiaoting had no choice but to leave his defender behind to intercept.
Just as Feng Xiaoting was attacking, No. 7 Omar made a through pass and hit Feng Xiaoting's back.
No. 9 Ezegel took advantage of his speed and hit the ball first.
Zheng Zhi and Zhang Linfan, who got rid of Zheng Zhi and Zhang Linfan who made up the ball as soon as they dunked the ball, drove the ball to the penalty area.
When the commentator Zhang Lu saw it, he shouted nervously.
"oops!"
"Single sword!"
"Single sword!"
"Zheng Long is attacking."
Zheng Long, who was standing on the goal line, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately rushed out from the goal line.at this time
Only he has to face each other by himself.
He rushed out of the small penalty area in one breath, and only the No. 9 Ezegel who dribbled the ball to the front of the big penalty area was left in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, No. 9 Ezegel had strode forward with the ball in front of him. Although he took great steps, the ball was still under his control.
Only the ball remained in Zheng Long's eyes, and he quickly rushed to the opponent's feet.
Ezegel was waiting for this moment!
Lift the ball with your foot!
"what……"
"Touched the ball!"
"The opponent's counterattack is too fast! But Zheng Long's reaction is faster!"
The red ocean instantly became noisy, like a Pacific tsunami, with one wave higher than the other.
Chinese fans are quite excited:
"Aha!"
"Brother Long is still reliable!"
"Hey, this Olympic team is scored by Brother Long with 10 rookies!"
"The opponent is afraid to be depressed to death!"
"Finally a single-handed opportunity! Still can't pass the barrier guarded by Zheng Long!"
"Hey. The opponent's speed is too fast! It feels like our players are riding bicycles chasing other people's motorcycles!"
"Yeah, it's clear at a glance! People just rely on speed to force it! In this way, the players of the Chinese team have nothing to do with each other!"
Seeing such a good opportunity for himself, since he was thrown by his opponent.
Ezegel's face darkened instantly, and the muscles on his face trembled violently.
Such a good opportunity did not go in!
The Chinese Olympic team is completely at a disadvantage, and Bobo still has three substitutions.
But he looked back at the bench.
After just one glance, he turned his head back.
Hey!
Just keep playing like this!
Bobo was very disturbed, but the players of the Olympic team saw that Zheng Long was still so brave.
Their morale is up.
Anyway, we have Zheng Long, so it's okay to hit the opponent.
They want to make an attack and prove that they are also helpful.It wasn't completely relying on Zheng Long to lie flat all the way.
No. 10 Mikel quickly rushed to Zheng Zhi who was holding the ball, and No. 15 You Du also rushed forward immediately, trying to win the ball as soon as possible.
When Zheng Zhi saw the opponent double-teaming, he kicked it obliquely back to Wu Xinghan.
After Wu Xinghan stopped the ball, the Nigerian players rushed over quickly.
Wu Xinghan advanced less than five meters with the ball.It was pushed to Zheng Zhi who kept up in the middle.
It's a pity that he is not Zheng Zhi, and his footwork is not so delicate and precise. The ball fell directly in front of Abbiati.
Zheng Zhi and Liao Lisheng made a 2 over 1 cooperation.
Seeing that Zheng Zhi was about to advance to the front of the restricted area.
No. 4 Shehu hurried forward.
Zheng Zhi sent a short teleportation to Zhang Yuyu who was plugged in.
Although Zhang Yuyu got the ball, No. 6 Aikon kept carrying the opponent, making it difficult for Zhang Yuyu to even turn around.
Not to mention hitting the door.
Zhang Yuyu got stuck on the opponent's back, and saw Wu Xinghan come up to meet him.
He quickly passed the ball backwards.
Wu Xinghan shot angrily at the ball.
This shot was completely missed the goal!
It flew sideways directly to the auditorium!
Seeing that the opportunities created with great difficulty were wasted like this, the Chinese fans hugged their heads and lamented!
"Ouch!"
"This Wu Xinghan's footwork is really..."
"Among the Chinese players in the past few years, the frontcourt players have shot without shoes!"
"None of them are reliable!"
"If there is a reliable goalkeeper in the Chinese team, there is no need for such trouble! There are people in the front and Brother Long guarding the back. You can look forward to the World Cup!"
"Still looking forward to the World Cup? You should be satisfied if you can look forward to the Asian Cup!"
……
Amidst the fans complaining and cheering, the game passed minute by minute.
The score was still 0-0, and the regular time was about to end.
In the 92nd minute, the game on the field suddenly changed rapidly!
(End of this chapter)