green waist king

Chapter 441 A historic moment!

As the time came to No. 205 minutes, the pace of the game had dropped to the slow pace that Mo Yang wanted to see.

As for the French team, when they first noticed that the Chinese team was trying to control the ball, they immediately launched a high-pressure press in the frontcourt.

But they failed to grab the ball several times in a row, but the Chinese team diverted the ball out. They made a long pass and hit behind the defense. They quickly gave up this low-efficiency high-pressure press.

At the same time, they also realized that the Chinese team has a monster midfielder with a vision like God, and it is not so easy to get the ball back.

"We can now clearly see that the formation of the Chinese team has changed again!"

"Now when the team is holding the ball, from the player's position, Mo Yang's position has moved forward, to the position of the front midfielder. This position is very similar to the 4213 formation, which can also be called the double midfielder 433."

"But Moyang's position is not fixed. When he is defending, he will still return to the position of the central midfielder. Hao Junmin and Wu Lei will also retreat appropriately, and become a 451 formation position again, forming an anti-bow defensive belt in the midfield."

Seeing the team's performance during this period, Zhang Lu and He Wei in the live commentary stand were extremely excited. Both of them felt that Lippi was going to play 433 today.

It's a pity that the few long pass counterattacks during this period of time were not very effective.

On the court, Mo Yang encountered Kanter's death entanglement at the midfielder position.

But Mo Yang took advantage of his body, pouted his butt, and pulled the ball back under his feet horizontally, trying not to let Kanter touch the ball.

The two entangled for a while, and Mo Yang passed the ball back to Zheng Zhi behind him, and then moved back a little.

While withdrawing and looking to the left half, Mo Yang found that the French team's right back Pavard was pressing up from behind again.

Suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. During this period of time, the French team may have forgotten their counterattack at the beginning of the game. When attacking with the ball, the defense line unexpectedly came to the center line.

Also, he has been following Pavard for a long time. Mo Yang found that this guy rarely stays in the backcourt. Once the French team has the ball, this guy will immediately press up from the backcourt and directly cross the center line to participate in the attack.

"Lele, pay more attention to Pawar's side, run if you have the chance!"

"Run like hell!"

Taking advantage of a dead ball on the sideline, Mo Yang grabbed Bai Lele who was walking by.

Hearing this, Bai Lele immediately smiled.

He had been waiting for this for a long time. During this time, because of the French team's continuous possession of the ball, he stayed in the front and wasted a lot.

Although some long passes can be received from time to time, the quality is worrying, and it is completely incomparable with Moyang's precise guidance.

"Captain, I'm going to devote a little energy to attacking, and the defense is up to you!" Mo Yang approached Zheng Zhi again.

"Don't worry, Yangzi! I'll leave the defense to your brother!" Zheng Zhi smiled brightly, his chest thumping.

"Okay, Uncle Zheng!" Mo Yang teased, before running away.

"Your uncle!" Zheng Zhi stared, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Not long after, the French team sent a sideline kick.

On the right side of the Chinese team's penalty area, Pogba spread his hands, blocked Wu Xi behind him, and hit the ball back to Hernandez who served.

Seeing the ball return to Hernandez's feet, Wu Lei, who was just behind Hernandez, rushed over suddenly, facing Hernandez's crotch with a crotch-inserting foot, and accurately chopped the ball out.

Pogba didn't expect the ball to roll back, he stepped forward a step slower, and Wu Xi, who was more focused, was forced to squeeze in front of him, and quickly passed the ball across to Mo Yang, who was standing in front of the rib area.

Seeing the ball coming, Mo Yang, who was not in a hurry, raised his foot to stop the ball, looked up, and the first thing that came into sight was his old friend Kanter, who came towards him like a cute tiger descending the mountain.

Looking forward, he found that Bai Lele had already run to the left half of the court, standing on the center line, a little behind Varane who was standing next to the center circle, almost parallel.

At this moment, Kanter has rushed forward.

Facing Moyang again, Kanter's attention was highly concentrated. At this time, countless actions of Moyang's successful breakthrough in the Premier League flashed in his mind.

But there were too many, all kinds of miraculous movements, he really couldn't make an accurate judgment based on Mo Yang's extraordinary habits.

The distance between the two was shortening rapidly, and they were about to collide.

At this moment, Mo Yang moved!
I saw him lift his right foot and push it forward with the inside, looking like he was going to pass the ball.

But Kanter wasn't fooled. He saw that Mo Yang's feet were sticking to the ball, and he knew that this cunning kid was playing tricks.

Sure enough, Kanter guessed right.

In the next second, Mo Yang turned his right ankle, stepped on the ball that was about to leave his foot, and suddenly began to pull back. At the same time, he twisted to the right.

Kanter, who guessed Moyang's V-shaped kick, instantly shifted his center of gravity to the left, stretched his foot and chopped it directly.

But at this moment, when he saw Mo Yang standing there unmoved, he suddenly felt a little bit of a bad premonition.

really.

I saw that the ball pulled back by Mo Yang was not sent in the direction he was facing. The ball hit the inside of Mo Yang's right foot and bounced high, flying over Kanter's head.

At the same time, Mo Yang also twisted his body back, passing Kanter directly from the original direction.

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At this moment, the one billion fans around the world who were watching the game were collectively overwhelmed by Mo Yangxiu, and they all exclaimed.

Mo Yang is really outstanding this time, his calm and coordinated movements are like a dancing dancer, which is very visually pleasing.

After successfully passing Kanter, Mo Yang took a step forward, raised his right leg and slammed a pass, and the ball immediately went straight to the left frontcourt like a rainbow across the sky.

"boom!!!!"

"attack!!!!!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"..."

At this moment, the sound of the war drums that disappeared was collectively thumped, just like the drums of the attack on the ancient battlefield, which made people's blood boil.

On the center line, when Varane saw the ball coming, his first reaction was to run forward and backward, but just after taking a step, he found that Moyang's ball was not a ball behind him with a large amount of advance, but a ball under his feet.

Suddenly, Varane changed his mind in an instant, and stepped straight to Bai Lele.

Varane's idea was very simple. He knew that he couldn't run this tall, strong and fast little pervert, so he planned to kill the danger directly in the cradle.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ball that came across the left and right half of the court was smashed down towards Bai Lele's feet with the precision of a cannonball.

At this moment, Varane rushed over!
But at this time, he already regretted it, because he found that he was slow now because he ran two steps back in advance, and he couldn't compete for the top at all.

The blinking attacker Varane had another idea, and just when he wanted to move behind Bai Lele and get stuck in his position, something happened suddenly.

Before Varane was in position, Bai Lele, who was sideways facing the middle circle, suddenly raised his left leg, and the ball hit the outside instep of his left foot directly, and swished straight to the left backcourt against the ground.

At this moment, countless fans in the stands wailed. From their point of view, Bai Lele had stopped, which was even more outrageous than stopping 3 meters away!
But in the next second, the throats of these wailing fans were choked by Bai Lele's next movement.

Witnessed by hundreds of millions of fans, after Bai Lele stopped the ball a few meters away, he put his right foot on the ground heavily. After using his strength to complete his turn, his speed soared, and he swiped past the terrified Varane.

"Holy shit!!"

"Holy shit shit shit...!!"

None of the fans stuttered in shock. It turned out that they were passing the ball to themselves, and it wasn't that they stopped.

In the middle, Umtiti, who was frantically retreating, saw that Varane was pulled away by more than one and a half positions in an instant, and he quickly leaned to the left.

But his speed was a bit embarrassing. By the time he and Bai Lele met in the penalty area, he had already been overtaken by half a body.

In the penalty area, seeing his two central defenders being killed collectively, Lloris quickly attacked from the goal after a short hesitation.

But just as he rushed out of the small penalty area, Bai Lele made a move!

"Shoot!!!!!!"

"Shoot!!!!!!"

In the stands, Zhang Lu and He Wei had already stood up. The two of them stood on tiptoes, not daring to blink their eyes. The moment Bai Lele shot the goal, they shouted into the headset in unison.

At this time, countless Chinese fans in the stands were choking on their throats. They wanted to make a sound, but the inner tension prevented them from making a sound.

Under the gaze of billions of eyes, the ball gently picked up by Bai Lele floated across the goal line from the center of the goal, and hit the net weakly.

At this moment, countless Chinese fans had goose bumps all over their bodies.

Quiet!

At this time, the huge Kazan stadium fell silent.

One second!
Two seconds!

Three seconds!

Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

A roar of cheers like the chant of a dragon soared into the sky, making the entire Kazan stadium tremble crazily, and making countless neutral fans feel a sense of horror like an earthquake.

"The ball went in!!!!!!"

"Enter!!!!!!!!!"

"The first goal of the Chinese team in the World Cup..."

"The first ball!!!!!!"

Seeing this, He Wei took off the earphones roughly, poked the microphone into his mouth, roared continuously, and tears blurred his eyes.

Zhang Lu next to her is not much better either!The old man opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't make a sound.

Sitting down tremblingly, he took out the Heart-Helping Pill from his pocket with trembling hands, and took a pill directly.

Amidst the cheers all over the sky, Bai Lele, with red eyes, turned around and ran wildly with open arms, and joined Mo Yang and the others in the middle circle, forming a hug.

Lippi, who has always been very stable, also slid and kneeled directly on the sidelines, then got up in an instant and rushed back to the bench.

In the stands, Bai Lele's mother, Chen Yao, covered her face and wept with joy. Zheng Li, Wang Rong and Xiao Di beside her were also affected by this atmosphere, and they were all wiping away their tears.

And Bai Weidong, the three men, have already gone crazy, jumping wildly with their red eyes staring, making Xiao Weiyang sitting on top of Bai Weidong's head like riding a roller coaster, almost crying in fright.

At this moment, in the distant land of China, countless bars are boiling, the sky is full of hops, and countless people are embracing each other in the bar, whistling, cheering, shouting, choking and crying one after another.

Regardless of whether the people around you know each other or not, if you catch them, hug them and celebrate together.

Countless fans who were watching the game at home also let out a roar in the living room, and some fans who had prepared in advance went downstairs with fireworks and set off fireworks on the spot in the community.

This scene is being staged in every city across the country, with countless gorgeous fireworks flying into the sky.

At this time, no one thought of the city's ordinance prohibiting the setting off of fireworks.

At this moment, they just want to congratulate the Chinese men's football team and the motherland!
Of course, no police will come to trouble them.

Because I'm too busy watching the game, I can't let it go!Special case today!

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