Chinese champion

Chapter 11 Advantages of Short People
In the lounge of the Dalian team.

Feng Yu smiled and looked at his disciples: "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Kun said: "The first half was a bit suffocating, and there was a feeling that I couldn't use my strength."

Feng Yu nodded: "Well said." He turned his head and pointed to the tactical board: "It seems that the Hubei team has a good coach. On the surface, their formation strengthens the defense in the middle, but actually strengthens the two sides. Their two defensive midfielders have strong running ability, and our offensive from the side was basically suppressed, and Hu Yong, you hesitated in the first half, didn't you?"

Hu Yong did not deny it: "I dare not put too much energy into attacking."

Feng Yu interrupted him: "Then don't worry about offense in the second half."

Hu Yong raised his head: "Coach..."

"Listen to me." Feng Yu drew a few times on the tactical board: "On the surface, the Hubei team wants to strengthen the midfield, but in fact their offenses are all initiated by No. 10 and No. 11. No. 11's The range of activities is very wide, Yang Bing, your task in the second half is to stare at him, I allow you to give up the area you were originally in charge of, and Zhang Kun and the others will help you fill in."

Yang Bing nodded. He was very depressed in the first half. Zhu Jun often ran to the other side, and he was afraid that there would be problems on the right side of his defense. Seeing Zhu Jun being so active, he was of course very unconvinced. .

Feng Yu turned to Hu Yong again: "As for you, you completely entangle Pei Wei and don't even let him catch the ball. You have only one goal, to freeze the offensive and defensive buttons of the Hubei team."

Hu Yong asked hesitantly: "Coach, what about the offense?"

Feng Yu glanced at Hu Yong appreciatively: "Good question." He stretched out his hand and said: "You go in the second half, replace Zhou Jie."

The team members looked in the direction he was pointing, only to be surprised to find that he was pointing at the youngest Dong Yuzhuo in the team.

Yan Song couldn't help asking: "Coach, don't we have four forwards in our team as soon as Xiao Zhuo comes on the field? Do we want us to play long passes?"

Feng Yu smiled: "Of course not, Yan Song, the heavy responsibility of attacking in the second half will be entrusted to you."

Yan Song pointed at his nose in disbelief: "Me?"

Feng Yu said seriously: "That's right, it's you. Your ball control and organization are the best in our team. You came to the center in the second half, and Sun Chao and Chen Lin retreated to play the avant-garde. You have to fully dispatch our two players." On the side, the Hubei team's side defense is relatively weak, you have to make bold breakthroughs, you know?"

"understood!"

On the other side, in the lounge of the Hubei team.

He Jin smiled all over his face: "You played well in the first half! I have already told you all the tactical requirements before the game. In the second half, we will still play according to the previous arrangement. Han Xiu Zhao Lin, your physical strength is not bad ?"

Zhao Lin raised his chest proudly: "Of course, we have gone through hellish physical training!"

The team members burst into laughter, He Jin smiled and knocked on Zhao Lin: "You boy, are you still dissatisfied with me?"

Zhao Lin touched his head and protested: "He Tou, don't hit so hard, I'm still developing, what should I do if I hit stupidly?"

The laughter grew louder, and someone said, "You'd be stupid if you didn't fight!"

When the laughter of the players gradually faded, He Jin cleared his throat: "Quiet, I don't know what adjustments the Dalian team will make in the second half, because we have only watched one of their games, and we don't know who they are on the bench. I don’t understand, so we have to stay the same and respond to all changes, but I believe that with our current strength, as long as we don’t neglect our carelessness, even the Dalian team will not be able to easily score goals from us, well, let’s go now!”

The 15-minute break in halftime passed quickly, and when the players of the Hubei team walked to the sidelines, they were startled by what they saw.

Originally, there were only a dozen or so students watching the game in the stands, but now there was a huge crowd, at least thousands of people, and they all cheered loudly after seeing the athletes from both sides come out on the field.

The players of the Hubei team were a little flattered, but the players of the Dalian team seemed to be quite familiar with it.

The second half of the game started in this noisy atmosphere.

When the Dalian team kicked off, Pei Wei suddenly found that there was a small man in the opponent's lineup. It was Dong Yuzhuo that he saw yesterday.

After the ball was passed, Dong Yuzhuo knocked the ball back and ran forward quickly.

The ball was passed to Yan Song's feet, Pei Wei pushed forward, Yan Song turned around and knocked the ball back to Hu Yong who was a little behind the midfield.

Hu Yong made a long pass with his big foot, and the ball landed accurately at Sun Chao's feet.

Sun Chao directly handed the ball to Dong Yuzhuo who ran to the front of the penalty area. It may be because there were many spectators. The players of the Hubei team seemed to be a little distracted. Zhao Lin and Han Xiu had no time to return to the defense.

Dong Yuzhuo received the ball and turned his back to Yao Le. Yao Le put his whole body on it, trying to use his physical advantage to squeeze him.

Dong Yuzhuo tapped his heel lightly, and the ball passed between Yao Le's legs. He lowered his body and squeezed past Yao Le's left.

This is exactly the technique Zhu Jun used to pass Yang Bing just now.

Yao Le was pushing forward with all his strength, but he felt a lightness in front of him, and his inertia made him rush forward. When he finally stopped, Dong Yuzhuo had already
Lightweight breaks through.

Liu Jun was staring at Zhang Feng. He didn't expect Yao Le to be broken by the opponent so easily, and it was too late when he wanted to fill his position.

Wu Qi rushed out, but he quickly took another big step back!
Sure enough, when Dong Yuzhuo saw him abandon the door to attack, he tiptoed, a light lob!

Wu Qi used the rear momentum to jump backwards, and lifted the ball off the crossbar dangerously!
Dong Yuzhuo glanced at Wu Qi in surprise. He didn't expect that the big man in front of him had a scheming that didn't match his appearance. He is really difficult to deal with.

Wu Qi was also thinking about luck in his heart. If it wasn't for Dong Yuzhuo's inexperience, he might have lost the ball.

Yan Song ran to serve the corner kick. He learned the lesson from last time, and the ball was sent directly to the penalty spot, where Wu Qi dared not attack.

Liu Jun was fighting for the top, but his height was still five centimeters lower than that of Zhang Kun, and he was weak in jumping, so Zhang Kun took the first point.

The ball flew to the lower left corner of the goal, and the speed was not very fast. This kind of ball was not a threat to Wu Qi.

When the corner kick was delivered, Yao Le had been staring at Dong Yuzhuo.

Although Dong Yuzhuo's height may not be able to play a role in this situation, Yao Le still dare not relax.

As soon as I relaxed just a little bit, this kid broke through me.

After the corner kick was sent out, there was chaos in the penalty area. Yao Le's eyes blurred, and Dong Yuzhuo disappeared.

"Oops." Yao Le murmured inwardly that it was not good, but it was too late to look for Dong Yuzhuo's figure again.

No matter where a small man like him goes, no one will pay attention.

Wu Qi aimed at the incoming ball, and was about to reach out to catch it, when suddenly a foot stretched out and lightly poked the ball, and the football changed direction and flew to the other side.

Although Chang Feng, who was guarding the right post, tried to stretch his legs to reach it, he was still a little short, and the ball slowly flew into the goal.

A short man jumped up from the ground, ran with his arms outstretched, enjoying himself after scoring a goal.

Behind them are excited teammates chasing after him, and dejected opponents.

Yao Le stood there blankly, and smiled wryly: "It turns out that this is the advantage of being short."

Less than 1 minute into the second half, the Dalian team tied the score at 1:1.

Dong Yuzhuo, who played for less than 1 minute, fell to the ground and scored an equalizer for the Dalian team.

(End of this chapter)