World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 125 Easy Teardown Tactics VS The Burning Soul of Secondary School

Negotiation, height 1.7 meters nine, weight 68 kg.

Judging from 1.8 meters and a standard weight of 70 kilograms, the discussion seems to be a standard figure.

But Zeng Zheng traveled all over the world for so long, and he only encountered this one when discussing such a talent.

[Name: Shangyi; Age 19; Gender: Male.

Tacit understanding: 97%
Talent: SS
Body: Speed-SS, Sensitivity-SS, Reaction-SS, Strength-D, Constitution-D
Golf quotient: A
Focus: S
Current status: smug
Good position: right winger
Secondary position: Right midfielder

Skills: Dexterous Assault LV3, Sidewalk Fast Horse LV5, Mirror Flower and Water Moon LV5.

ability:

Shots: 72
(slightly).】

According to Zeng Zheng's calculation, the physical talent of ordinary people is generally between B and C.

Whether it is high or low, it will be displayed on the panel.

Over the years, he has seen those below D, and he has seen those above SS.

But if you have both SS and D, discuss with one person.

When we met for the first time in 93, Zeng Zheng was very impressed with this fair and clean kid.

When testing the [-] meters, everyone ran forward with their feet on the ground, but this kid was "floating".

Not only that, this guy's [-]-meter speed with the wind and headwind was actually one second behind!
This is why the negotiation speed is so fast, and the coaches don't like to use him.

This guy is too fragile!

More brittle than an average person, let alone a football player!
It was okay when I was young, and the gap with my peers was not that big.

But once they become adults, the gap in body and strength will become more and more obvious.

Not only is there such a prompt on the panel of the talent attribute, but also the unique passive skill of negotiating.

"Mingjinghuashuiyue LV5: Improve the authenticity of fake moves, and increase the chance of falling after being violated."

The higher the level of this skill, the more realistic the deliberation's feint, and the higher the chance of falling to the ground after being hit by the opponent.

It is easy to interrupt the rhythm of the game when it hits and falls.

But for Zeng Zheng, there are also ways to use easy to fall.

Facing the small-life players who are not as tall and heavy as the Chinese team, negotiating is the best target for fouling.

Fast, dribbles well and pours easily.
This player was born to make points.

It is discussed that one day he will comprehend the skill of "flopping", his strength and appearance rate will definitely double.

Of course, his chances of injury are estimated to double as well.

Pai negotiates to appear on the field, which is used to make fouls.

But Zeng Zheng really didn't expect it.

As far as discussing this small physique, Kadiliang didn't break away the first time.

Taking a look at Jia Diliang's data by the way, Zeng Zheng couldn't help but spit.

He is 1.7 meters tall and weighs 65 kilograms.

Good guy!
It's a little smaller than negotiating.

Zeng Zheng was suddenly a little curious, whether all the players of Little Days had a "D" in their physical attributes.

After the game is over, you must fool the players for a few days and call yourself "coach" to take a look.

"Yeah, I can't even hit a small discussion. These days, what are the team members doing if they don't work hard on their feet?"

What Li Hui said made everyone feel emotional.

Soon, Kadiliang, who was on top of Shangyi, was pulled up, and Shangyi was also pulled up from the ground by his teammates.

"Ouch, my mother, my waist!" Shang Yi swears while clutching her waist.

"These goddamn little days."

"Killed me to death!"

"I have to call Tiezi when I turn around. Boss Zeng must have secretly fed that guy delicious food, and he grew so strong in the end."

When Li Tie first arrived at Jianlibao, he was as skinny as Shang Yi, very weak.

But Li Tie's strong talent is SS.

On the premise of keeping up with nutrition, he will soon be far ahead of his peers.

"Brother Yi, did the leader of the ball talk about it?"

Several players who wanted to take the penalty squeezed in front of the discussion to show their hospitality.

The set kick is Zeng Zheng's backup tactic, and Zeng Zheng did not arrange the kicker in advance.

Whoever is in good condition on the field will play.

Shang Yi rolled his eyes, pointed at Zhao Jun and said, "Xiao Zhao, come here, Boss Zeng has something to bring to you."

"Hey!!! Here we come!"

Zhao Junzhe, who was named, took a step forward happily.

Except for full-back Wang Liang who stayed to assist, everyone else got into the penalty area of ​​the Japanese Youth Team.

"Brother Yi, what instructions does Boss Zeng have?"

After deliberation, Zhao Junzhe glanced blankly.

He knew that Zhao Junzhe was the main force of Liaozu.

Recently, because of the player's property rights, Zeng Zheng and Liaozu have been having a lot of trouble.

If I were Boss Zeng, I wouldn't need this kid!

Discussion Although he thought so in his heart, he still honestly repeated Zeng Zheng's words.

"Boss Zeng said, 'If the position is good, fight as soon as you want, don't be vague'! Did you hear that, Boss Zeng said don't be vague!'"

"Come on, look at you!"

Zhao Jun complacently stood in front of the ball, carefully looking at Xiao ZaiZi's defense line and Enomoto Tatsuya's position.

"Xiao Zhao, how do you play this ball?"

Wang Liang is only 18 days older than Zhao Junzhe, and both of them are currently playing for Liaozu.

"The position is not good, let's pass it to see first."

"Row!"

The referee whistled, and Wang Liang's accelerated figure just ran in front of the ball, followed by Zhao Jun, who folded his right foot, and the ball flew towards Xiaozizi's penalty area, but turned in the opposite direction of the goalkeeper.

It's still a reverse pass!

Under the strict implementation of Zeng Zheng's arrangement for every cross of the China Youth Team, Enomoto Tatsuya's 1.9-meter height was completely wasted on the goal line.

In the restricted area, Wang Shuo, Li Yi, Xu Yunlong, Wang Xiao, and Li Yan jumped up at the same time with five points above 1.8 meters.

At first glance, the five top contenders of the China Youth Team who were a head ahead of their opponents seemed to be actors performing tricks on the water, occupying an absolute advantage over Xiaotian in the high-altitude ball!
Bang!
Zhao Junzhe's cross hit Xu Yunlong's head accurately.

The ball refracted in the blink of an eye and crashed into the net of Xiaozhai.

"Beep!!!"

The whistle sounded.

3 is better than 1!

wow~~~
After landing, the middle and young players opened their arms and rushed out of the opponent's penalty area, leaving only a group of frustrated young players on the ground.

"KESOU"

"The gap is so big!"

"KESOU"

"I'm really not reconciled!"

The next thing is simple.

Xiaotian wants to copy the scoring experience, and so does the China Youth Team.

In contrast, the tactics of the China Youth Team are easier.

The ball began to be continuously transferred to the negotiating feet.

The negotiation after getting the ball has only one task, and that is to run wildly and approach the penalty area of ​​​​Xiaozizi at the fastest speed.

As long as it is violated a little, the discussion will fall to the ground.

There is no need to deliberately perform at all, the referee awarded the China Youth Team a free kick every time.

Now Troussier saw it too.

Zeng Zheng intends to continue bombing the restricted area of ​​​​Small Days with a long pass.

But it changed to a safer and easier way.

And the childhood was full of injuries.

Even if you are prepared, you can't jump at all.

If it wasn't for Enomoto's high resistance, I'm afraid the score will be widened again at this moment.

"Damn Zeng!" Troussier gritted his back molars.

"He really saved a hand in the first draw!"

After desperately clearing Zhao Jun's free kick out of bounds again, Eijun Qingyun suddenly found that all the players were looking at him.

"Mr. Omar, it's almost time, should we use that?"

Troussier shook his head as he looked at how little time was left.

"The gap is too big to catch up"

"But since the players are not reconciled, let them try."

"The Asian Youth Championship is over."

"Next year's World Youth Championship, I hope everyone will have a better mental outlook."

After speaking, Troussier returned to the chair and sat down, and handed over the command to Kiyomo Eijun.

Just after receiving the baton, Qingyun Rongchun looked sternly, stretched out his right hand and waved diagonally upwards.

"Wow~~~"

The eyes of all the Little Days team members instantly lit up.

"coming!"

"Is it okay?"

"The coach agrees!"

"Let's go! Companions!"

"Let the Chinese players see our true strength!"

shuh~~~
A gust of wind whizzed by.

Before the discussion had time to react, Endo Yasuhito dribbled the ball past his defense.

Since the China Youth Team replaced two new players, the teammates did not have the same tacit understanding as in the first half.

As soon as the deliberation zone was leaked, the teammates behind him instantly became tense.

Not only Yasuhito Endo.

Several other Xiaotian players also went hand in hand in all directions, and jointly entered the middle defense zone of the China Youth Team.

"Fuck! Are these little RBs crazy?"

"So many players come up all at once?"

"Aren't you afraid that we will steal the ball and fight back?"

"MD, dare to rush to the middle!"

"It's true that there is a way to heaven if you don't go, and there is no way to hell you choose yourself!"

Xu Yunlong squinted his eyes, looked at the right moment, and hit a sideways sliding shovel.

Masashi Nakayama, who was dribbling the ball, stumbled and was thrown forward to the ground.

But Xu Yunlong shoveled the ball so quickly and accurately that his entire instep hit the ball.

So even if Zhongshan Masashi was tripped, the referee did not call a foul on the China Youth Team.

"Okay, the ball is broken."

"Next, we just need to find Brother Yi. Ahh!!!"

Before Xu Yunlong could get his foot out, the ball slammed into his ankle.

Xu Yunlong didn't see who was coming until he lost his center of gravity and fell down.

Not just stumbled Masashi Zhongshan who else?

When did he get up?
After stealing the ball back in the same way, Masashi Nakayama continued to attack.

And the other members of the Japanese Youth Team on the side also seemed to guess that the ball would be intercepted by their teammates again, and they didn't have the slightest intention of returning to defense at the moment when the possession of the ball was just changed.

After Masashi Zhongshan succeeded in stealing the ball, he mustered his energy again and rushed to the penalty area of ​​the China Youth Team.

"The Legend of Zhongshan Jun"

"Endo!"

"Oh!"

"Just a little bit!"

Watching the ball go around Liu Yunfei's fingertips and slide out of the goal post, the broadcast room of CHK TV station was full of Kato's little disappointed voice.

"Yeah! Endo-kun almost shot in! Just a little bit!"

Eomi Mikami stretched out her thumb and index finger in a timely manner, making a gesture that South Korean men are most unwilling to see.

"Little days, this is a life-threatening!"

With less than 10 minutes left in the game, the Japanese youth team suddenly broke out to press the whole court, which directly caught the Chinese youth team by surprise.

Wherever the ball is lost, immediately fight back there.

Even if the China Youth Team passed the ball back to Liu Yunfei, the players still ran wildly, without any intention of stopping.

The Xiaotian players who were running all over the court completely brought the game into a heated stage at this moment.

Facing the fierce snatching of wolves and tigers in Xiaotian, the middle and young players can only passively engage in physical confrontation with each other again and again.

In the 89th minute, Endo Yasuhito, who had played the whole game, struggled with cramps and broke the ball at the feet of Chen Licheng, who had just come on.

Exhausting all his strength, he sent a scalpel-like through ball before falling to the ground, and passed the ball to Shinji Ono who was advancing forward.

"It's now!!!"

Ono Shinji slid the ball forward with the outer instep of his right foot, and instantly surpassed Xu Yunlong by half a body with an accelerated rhythm.

"This is the ball that Endo-kun broke with all his might"

"If this goal is not scored, it can only show that I am just a man of this level!"

In just a short moment, Ono Shinji recalled the hard training experience of the past ten years.

When he opened his eyes again, all the strength in his body had accumulated on the instep of his right foot.

Bang! ! !
There was a bang before the Chinese youth team entered.

The ball disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few scattered grass clippings.

"Give me in!!!"

Because of the excessive force, Shinji Ono tilted his whole body in the air.

But he didn't care.

As far as he could see, it was all the football he shot towards the goal of the China Youth Team.

(End of this chapter)