Chinese champion

Chapter 400 Return of Zhuang Feng, the Top of the World

The Mexican players know what Borgetti means. Although this game is very important, it is not necessary to use intentional injury to win an Olympic game. The most important point is that this is the territory of the Chinese team , if there are any famous Chinese players or future stars who have any impact on their future careers because of their intentional fouls, then they will directly face the anger of [-] Chinese fans-this is not going to happen is a pleasant thing.

"Everyone is aware of their responsibilities in the second half, right?" Borgetti looked around: "You have to be mentally prepared, choosing this style of play is very exhausting, and you have to be prepared to fight for the last bit of strength. "

"Understood!"

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"Oh my god! Why is Mexico always attacking!"

After 15 minutes in the second half of the game, some Chinese fans in the stands expressed such emotion.

The title of "the last traditional technology flow" is not for nothing. Mexico allowed Chinese fans to truly appreciate the style of play of the strongest team in North America in the opening stage of the second half. The number of offensive sevens allows them to always form a numerical advantage locally. Although the defense of the Chinese team is still very solid, it is difficult to break their ball.

Deng Yunfeng cut the ball off Gwadarben's feet with a flying shovel, but immediately two Mexican players came up to siege, and the others quickly returned to defense. When Deng Yunfeng finally found an opportunity to pass the ball, Mexico's entire defensive formation was in place.

"Mexico played very well!" Wang Jianxiang said with emotion: "Using the skillful technique at the feet to look for opportunities back and forth, there is no sense of urgency, and immediately counterattack in the frontcourt when the ball is intercepted, even if the ball cannot be grabbed It also slowed down our counterattacks, and then we would be caught in endless midfield entanglements, although we were leading, it would not be good if it continued like this."

"I think the Chinese team can give up the short-pass coordination we are used to now, and slowly infiltrate the frontcourt style of play. In the frontcourt, Dong Yuzhuo has height, Pei Wei and Zhu Jun have speed, and we can be like the second team. Like the ball, use the long pass to look for opportunities.” Xiao Jun analyzed from the side.

Wang Jianxiang couldn't help laughing, and made a long pass to the player in front of him. This is the way the Chinese football team used to play.

However, I have to admit that the Chinese team has a very strong ability to read the game. Without He Jin's instructions, they have already noticed that their offense is not good. What is the best way to break the press?Of course it is a long pass!
After defending an attack from Mexico, Zhou Hai intercepted the rolling ball in the backcourt, and immediately kicked the ball out before the opponent's two players came up to pinch!
Dong Yuzhuo jumped up near the middle circle again to prepare for the header ferry. His jumping ability is good, and he can fully take on this responsibility.

At the same time, Pei Wei and Zhu Jun began to run and prepare to counterattack. With the speed of the two of them, as long as they ran, none of the Mexican defenders could keep up.

Dong Yuzhuo repeated his old trick, observing the ball's landing point while resisting the opponent's defender with his body, and then borrowed the strength from the opponent's body to jump back—he completed this set of movements very easily.

"It's still a lot worse than the defenders in the Premier League..." Dong Yuzhuo thought in his heart, he had already seen that Pei Wei had gotten rid of the only defender defending him, as long as he pushed past him, with Pei Wei's skills, he might be able to Another goal will result.

Just as Dong Yuzhuo was about to push the ball over, a force suddenly came from behind him, hitting his waist. Dong Yuzhuo lost his balance all of a sudden and fell to the ground. Naturally, the ball couldn't be pushed out.

The referee could see clearly that the defender shouldered Dong Yuzhuo when Dong Yuzhuo jumped up, which was an obvious foul.

The referee called the player and gave him a verbal warning, but he did not show a yellow card because it was not a major foul and did not cause any serious consequences.

The Chinese team won a free kick near the arc of the middle circle, but lost a chance to counterattack and expand the score.

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"These guys!"

After Mexico used foul tactics to destroy the Chinese team's counterattack for the third time, Lao Zhao on the coach's bench couldn't bear it anymore. He said to He Jin: "Coach, I'm afraid we have to change our tactics. According to the current style of play Fa, we have been suppressed and beaten!"

He Jin shook his head: "There's no need for that, just tell the players not to use long passes."

The other three assistant coaches all looked at him with puzzled eyes. What kind of argument is this?Isn't the best way to break the press is the long pass?

"Generally speaking, it is good, but the situation is different now." He Jin patiently explained to them: "We are leading now, and we have an advantage of two goals, so there is no need to rush to attack. The accuracy of long passes is after all. It’s not very high, and after being cut off halfway by the opponent, it will continue to give the opponent opportunities to attack, so it’s better to go down a few more times in the backcourt, so that our defensive pressure is not so great.”

"And..." He Jin changed the subject: "Even if they want to press, they can't press a few times. Frontcourt pressing is a tactic that consumes energy. They have been using it almost from the beginning of the second half. Tactics will not persist for too long. Their tactics are executed correctly, but they are doomed to fail if they fail to break through our gate during this period of time. With the passage of time and the backward situation, the players I will feel exhausted sooner, and, do you think Pei Wei and Zhu Jun will be marked to death by their foul tactics like this? So, there is no need to make any changes, let's wait until the end of the game and start celebrating!"

Lao Xiao stood up and yelled at the field: "Stop making long passes! Pass more in the backcourt! We don't need to use quick counterattacks to deal with them with positional advances!"

After all the team members heard his words, Lao Xiao slipped back to the coach's bench before the referee came to trouble him, and then winked at He Jin: "Is that all right? Coach?"

"Very good." He Jin nodded.

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Milan, Italy, outside the operating room.

Zhuang Feng was still waiting there, accompanied by Ma Ke'er and his daughter.

"It's been four hours, why haven't you come out yet?" Marco looked at his watch and said anxiously.

"Don't worry." While comforting his daughter, Ma Guohua also explained to Zhuang Feng: "It is said to be four hours, but in fact four hours are often not enough. It should be over soon, just wait."

All three people looked at the red light that had been on for four hours.

All of a sudden, it goes off!

Zhuang Feng stood up all of a sudden, walked quickly to the door of the operating room, and looked inside nervously.

Dr. Ji An came out of the operating room, took off his mask, his face was full of exhaustion.

"Doctor, how is the situation?" Zhuang Feng asked eagerly.

"Surgery..." Dr. Ji'an glanced at Zhuang Feng, with a smile on his face: "It was very successful! The response is good. If there is no abnormality during the ten-day observation period, there will be no problem!"

"Oh!" Ma Ke'er jumped up and cheered, and Ma Guohua also laughed sincerely.

Zhuang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, held Dr. Ji'an's hand tightly, and said in a hurry: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much! I sold the package tickets for Inter Milan's home games next season for you! VIP seats!"

"Haha, that's great!" Dr. Ji'an laughed heartily.

"Now...can I go in and see her?" Zhuang Feng asked cautiously.

"It's fine, but I can't say too much! My mission has been completed, and the next thing is to rely on horses! In terms of recovery, he is much better than me!" Dr. Ji'an said with a smile.

Zhuang Feng nodded repeatedly, and immediately walked into the operating room lightly.

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"beep--"

With the whistle of the referee, the Workers Stadium immediately turned into a sea of ​​joy!

He Jin smiled and shook hands with the three assistant coaches one by one. 3:0, the Chinese team swept Mexico and advanced to the final of the 2008 BJ Olympic football match!

In an attack in the No.307 minute of the second half, Zhu Jun broke into the penalty area and was tripped. The referee decisively awarded a penalty kick. Pei Wei easily made it overnight and completely locked the ticket to the final!

When the players returned to the locker room after celebrating, another piece of good news was also waiting for them.

He Jin handed his mobile phone to Pei Wei and said with a smile, "Good news! Pei Wei, read it to them!"

Pei Wei looked at the phone screen: "'The operation was successfully completed, and I will be back tomorrow!'"

"Ula!"

The locker room was boiling again, successfully entered the final, the main shooter returned, and the Chinese Olympic team before the final was finally able to attack the final with the strongest lineup!
"Whether it's Brazil or Argentina, no one can stop us from climbing to the top!" Pei Wei raised his arms and shouted.

"Yes, that's it!"

(End of this chapter)