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"Too boring."

Watching this almost half-time offensive and defensive match, Gao Yi shouted that he was bored.

"It's like this. Although Xinmeng Middle School is better than Nancheng Middle School, their offense is not enough to crush Nancheng Middle School. Look, the two centers of Xinmeng Middle School."

After speaking, Zhang Ziyang pointed to the two strikers from Xinmeng Middle School who were pulling to the left and right sides.

"Neither of the two forwards in Xinmeng Middle School is the kind of player who is good at attacking positions. They lack physical strength and running explosive power. It is difficult to make a difference against this kind of iron barrel formation. Therefore, Xinmengzhongxue wants To knock on the door of Nancheng Middle School, we still have to see if there is a chance to set the ball."

Listening to Zhang Ziyang's analysis, Gao Yi nodded in approval.

"It is true that the two forwards of Xinmeng Middle School belong to the type of running players, but today's field is too bad. It is difficult for the midfielder to pass the ball to their feet comfortably, so it feels like they are all running around."

Xinmeng Middle School's offensive advancement is just like what Gao Yi said, their midfield pass is really bad, it is completely the midfielder's horizontal transmission, and there is no connection between the midfield and the frontcourt.

Of course, this is not only due to the field, but also the reason for the rough footwork. They simply cannot pass the kind of through ball that is enough to complete a fatal blow to the striker.

In front of Nancheng Middle School's iron barrel formation, Xinmeng Middle School can only rely on a few long-range shots from the outside of the penalty area, or pass the ball from the side to compete for the top to threaten Nancheng Middle School's goal.

"Hey, Gao Yi, look, the defense line of Nancheng Middle School is really good at playing."

The corners of Zhang Ziyang's mouth rose slightly: "Look, they don't give Xinmeng Middle School any chance to set the ball at all. They would rather pass and shoot long shots than make big defensive moves. It seems that Nancheng Middle School's defense is really good. One hand."

"Oh???"

Zhang Ziyang said this, but Gao Yi didn't realize it.

Under Zhang Ziyang's point, Gao Yi also paid special attention to the defense of Nancheng Middle School.

At this time, the players from Xinmeng Middle School happened to be cooperating in a small area on the right. After many attacks in the middle failed, they hoped to make a fuss by running on the side.

Since the ball is running on the right, both the offensive and defensive formations actively lean towards the right.

Different from Nanhu No. [-] Middle School's active "surrounding and pressing", the defense of Nancheng Middle School belongs to the kind of "you play your game, I guard mine".

What's the meaning? ? ?
It's very simple, let the opponent defend in an area far away from his own penalty area, while he blocks all the opponent's breakthrough and through lines.

Although this approach lost the opportunity to counterattack, the players of Nancheng Middle School also saved a lot of energy.

After all, what good is it to have a chance to counterattack after taking the initiative to rob?
Their current formation has been readjusted to a 4-3-3 without a striker, with three lines of complete defense, and there is no one in the frontcourt. How can they counterattack?

But I have to say that the defense line of Nancheng Middle School is really well organized, and it actually managed to kill any possibility of Xinmeng Middle School advancing within 10 meters of the front of their penalty area. This impenetrable defense line also made Gao Yi shine.

"Zhang Ziyang, Nancheng Middle School's defense is good! The offensive line is blocked quite reasonably. How do you say they are so poor?"

Regarding Gao Yi's question, Zhang Ziyang shrugged his shoulders: "Their defense seems to be good, but in fact it is because Xinmeng Middle School's offense is really bad... If this kind of defense is played by the two of us as a striker, it will be very easy. Those who can crush their so-called 'airtightness', after all, you have the speed, and I have the height of the body, these are the 'magic weapon' against the iron barrel formation..."

"If I don't partner with you, I can still beat them~"

"You are so stinky!!!"

……

Just as Gao Yi and Zhang Ziyang were teasing each other, Xinmeng Middle School launched another wave of offensive.

Xinmeng Middle School's continuous Barcelona-style passing cooperation in the frontcourt passed the ball to the front of Nancheng Middle School's penalty area, and Nancheng Middle School's defense quickly recovered as the ball advanced.

"Quick!!! Pass, knock to the left... Hey, why is that guy so stupid? He actually shot the goal by himself!!! Ah... What a great opportunity!!!"

The offensive player of Xinmeng Middle School pushed the ball into the penalty area of ​​Nancheng Middle School, and then chose to hit the goal with his own foot. This behavior also made Gao Yi regretful. A midfielder from Xinmeng Middle School was obviously on the left. He had already stepped forward and got rid of the defense, but the player who took the ball chose to hit the goal by himself.

This choice also wasted a good chance for them to score.

"That's right. The forward midfielder from Xinmeng Middle School just now has a good sense. The attacking forward line is concealed, and he got rid of the defense very cleverly. It's not bad."

Although Xinmeng Middle School's offense just now failed, their midfielder who advanced to the left was also "stared" by Gao Yi.

"Oh, you said number 12, right?"

Regarding Gao Yi's praise, Zhang Ziyang seemed a little calm, and his tone seemed to have known Gao Yi's "No. 12 player" for a long time.

"Well, it's him..." Gao Yi was very surprised: "You don't know him too, do you?"

"I know you, Li Dongshun, the senior who was a year older than me in the professional team, and Changqing's substitute."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this level is actually just a substitute for Liu Changqing in Nanyu Middle School? Isn't it a bit inferior?"

Zhang Ziyang shook his head: "Unyielding, senior Changqing's offensive ability is stronger than senior Dongshun's, and senior Dongshun's offensive ability is still senior senior Qing's. It can be regarded as imitating [-]%, otherwise senior Dongshun It is also impossible to play as a substitute in a professional team."

"Liu Changqing, are you really that powerful??? You couldn't see it during the warm-up match!"

Hearing Zhang Ziyang talk about Liu Changqing from Nanyu Middle School, Gao Yi was a little bit snarky.Because, during the warm-up match, he didn't feel how powerful Liu Changqing was. From Gao Yi's point of view, Liu Changqing's level was at most [-]% of Mo Xingjie's.

"It's mainly tactical play, and there are also status issues... Moo, Nan Yu Middle School actually rarely played 4-2-3-1. I don't know why they set up this formation against us in that game. Senior Changqing's best formation is 4-3-1-2, he is the '1', that is, the classical midfielder, so, in our professional team, some people called Senior Changqing 'Little Rick' Erme'."

"So that's the case, then why doesn't Nanyu Middle School follow Liu Changqing's strengths and keep playing 4-3-1-2?"

Hearing Gao Yi's question, Zhang Ziyang rolled his eyes at him: "You ask me, who should I ask? You should ask the head coach of Nanyu Middle School this question."

"Haha, I thought you knew everything, so there are things you don't know!"

Zhang Ziyang didn't respond to Gao Yi's complaints. On the contrary, he explained to Gao Yi in a deep tone.

"Data collection is also a very important thing. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles. It is always good to know more about your opponent. Just like the last match against Senior Feng Xizhi, if we collect the information early, we will be sure He's a left-footer, so he won't be stealing a counter."

Gao Yi nodded approvingly: "Indeed... Hey, Zhang Ziyang, you are only 16 years old, why do you sometimes sound like 61 years old? Why do you speak so strongly?"

"That's because I'm mature in my heart!"

"That's right." Gao Yi took the opportunity to complain: "You are not only mature in mind, but also mature in appearance, not at all like 16 years old, like 36 years old!"

"Gao Yi!!! See if I don't kill you..."

"Hey, Uncle Zhang, please forgive me..."

……

In the stands, Gao Yi and Zhang Ziyang fought fiercely, but the game on the field was still a lifeless "half-court offensive and defensive battle". Since 20 minutes, Nancheng Middle School has not attacked Xinmeng Middle School once in the half-time. Being beaten in his own half by Xinmeng Middle School, he was powerless to fight back.

But it is worth mentioning that Nancheng Middle School has been besieged for 30 minutes, but Xinmeng Middle School has not even scored a goal.

The score was still 0-0.
The head coach of Xinmeng Middle School was already shouting and jumping on the sidelines in anger. Obviously, he was also very dissatisfied with his players' inefficient offense.

However, dissatisfaction can only be shouted, and it is useless. The head coach shouted his own, and the players on the field kicked his own.

Perhaps this is a problem of tactical execution?

Because, this kind of situation will also appear in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, not just Xinmengzhongxue, but even if the players in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School can't achieve the effect Cao Chen wants, they will try their best to do it and change it. The players on the field of Xinmeng Middle School are so willful, basically ignoring the existence of the head coach.

After all, they are a group of rebellious children. Perhaps in their view, the team has completely suppressed Nancheng Middle School. It is only a matter of time to score a goal. There is no need to do what their head coach called, right?

The time in the first half passed quickly, and after Xinmeng Middle School made a few shots to no avail, the game time had already entered the 40th minute.

Perhaps because of lack of physical fitness, Xinmeng Middle School's offensive momentum began to slow down, and it was no longer as crazy as it was in the middle of the first half.

And Nancheng Middle School also took advantage of Xinmeng Middle School's breathing time to hope to launch a sneak attack. Of course, the hope is just a hope, and whether it can really achieve a sneak attack is still a question.

Just like in the 43rd minute, the player in the center of Nancheng Middle School observed the ball very carefully, found the teammate who ran out of space on the left, and sent the ball to the left with a large-scale transfer, although the player who advanced to the left could pass the ball It was won, but the ball was easily intercepted by the opponent before advancing less than 5 meters.

Since there was only about 1 minute left in the first half, Xinmeng Middle School did not take advantage of Nancheng Middle School's defensive formation premise after stealing the ball, and took the opportunity to launch another wave of offensive.

The full-back who stole the ball returned the ball to his backcourt, and the backcourt and the goalkeeper also urgently used the 1 minute before the end of the first half to pass the ball quickly. The referee blows the whistle for the first half of the game.

There were not a lot of foul delays or injuries in the first half, so the fourth official on the sidelines did not give injury time.

Looking at the electronic board of the Xinghu Middle School Stadium showing the 45th minute, the referee also blew his whistle.

"Beep……"

Two short whistles sounded, and the first half was over!

Xinmeng Middle School 0 to 0 Nancheng Middle School! ! !

In the first half, Xinmeng Middle School blasted a 7-foot long-range shot to no avail. In the case of overall superiority in other statistics, they could only regretfully enter the locker room with a 0-0 score and wait for the start of the second half of the game!