Grass roots glory

Chapter 968

Chinese fans have no pressure, in fact, the opponent is the same.

Defeating North Korea 1-0 in the first game, Uzbekistan has already taken the initiative to qualify. As a top-ranked team in Asia, Babayan's goal is naturally not just to qualify for the group.

So he was not in a hurry. Even though the Chinese team had the upper hand on the scene, he kept signaling his players to stabilize and was ready to stick to the established tactics to the end.

I have to say that Babayan did study the Chinese team and found the most suitable method for them, but what they didn't expect was the pressing strength of the Chinese team.

Surrounding the central defenders was based on Zhou Tiancheng's on-the-spot judgment. To be honest, even He Wei was surprised. Lippi's team had never seen Simeone-style tactics.

It's not the Italian style, but what makes the Chinese team ahead is good tactics.

Lippi's old buddy Madaloni came over and whispered a few words against Lippi's ear: "Marcelo, Zhou has made his own decisions again. To be honest, it is really not a good choice to renew the contract with the Chinese team. It feels like as long as he is here, it doesn't matter if you are there? Haha!"

Lippi shook his head slightly: "I choose to trust Zhou, since I have given him enough autonomy, I won't be so narrow-minded, old man."

Madaloni carefully observed Lippi's face, which seemed to be the case. His expression was so calm that Madaloni could only smile.

Lippi is indeed not a head coach with strong self-awareness like Van Gaal and Klopp. He can understand Zhou Tiancheng's thoughts and is very targeted. Moreover, after taking the lead in this way, the momentum of the Chinese team is indeed also great. Instantly got up.

Uzbekistan can use a long pass to hit the striker directly, but the Chinese team's two central defenders Feng Xiaoting, Mei Fang and the midfielder Cai Huikang work together to guard, even if the single arrow Sergeyev who is 1.8 meters [-] is tall. It's hard to take advantage.

Uzbekistan was originally close to European and advocated confrontational style of play. In the past, the Chinese team lacked control in the midfield. With this simple and crude tactic, it can become the nemesis of the Chinese team. However, in this game, one shot is convincing enough .

When the Chinese team was in possession of the ball in the midfield, Ming Tao was quite bored. The game had already kicked off for more than 20 minutes, and he hadn’t tested his shot once. In order to keep his body warm, he even practiced pull-ups while holding the crossbar. up!
The live broadcast camera had been aimed at the Chinese team who was holding the ball and organizing the attack, but Ming Tao's operation instantly attracted the camera's attention.There was even a burst of cheers erupting on the court, and Ming Tao's action brought the first (climax) (climax) of the atmosphere on the scene.

Ming Tao was not worried at all. After doing ten pull-ups in a row, his body was almost warmed up. He turned his head and saw that the Chinese team was still firmly controlling the ball near the opponent's penalty area.

Although there is no risk, He Wei and Xu Yang are still not used to Chinese players playing with fire like this.It is not so easy to completely change the thoughts rooted in the heart. As long as Chinese players start to roam freely in international competitions for so many years, they often end in absolutely unexpected tragic results.

Even though the strength comparison is well known, He Wei also knows that we have the confidence to do so, but he still couldn't help but smile and said: "Ming Tao is relaxed enough, he still needs to get nervous. Uzbekistan's style of play, counterattack is very important. Come as soon as you say it."

It is normal for commentators to have this kind of worry, but it is difficult to become a reality.

As a defensive midfielder, Ahmedov has retreated to the central defender, and it is almost difficult for the ball to cross the Uzbekistan half.Zhou Tiancheng will immediately form a protection on the periphery to prevent the opponent's counterattack, and then send out very penetrating through balls like two sideways, forcing the opponent's defense to be in a state of high tension at all times.

Compared with the opponent's middle lane, the Chinese team has a more obvious advantage in the side lane. No matter where Zhou Tiancheng divides the ball, Chen Pengfei and Wu Sanshi can easily penetrate the defense.

Zhou Tiancheng got the ball on the right side of the perimeter after the opponent's header was cleared. He glanced at it and passed it to Wu Sanshi on the right.

Hao Junmin immediately ran around Wu Sanshi, ready to respond at any time.

Wu Sanshi's first step did not throw off the opponent's left back, and his ability to force a one-on-one breakthrough was indeed weaker than Chen Pengfei's.When Wu Sanshi was about to break through again, he was almost broken by the opponent's left back.

However, Wu Sanshi's second reaction was very fast, competing with the opponent's speed for handling the ball. Just as the opponent raised his foot, he stretched out his foot and stabbed at the same time, which was beyond the opponent's expectation and took the opportunity to regain the ball.

Almost lost the ball, maybe this made Wu Sanshi a lot firmer. At the moment when he succeeded in counter-robbing, the Chinese team Jiang Hao had already run out of space in the penalty area, and Hao Junmin at the front of the penalty area had also found Aiha The area that Maidoff was too late to cover.

But Wu Sanshi didn't even look at it, and accelerated his breakthrough from the side to the front of the penalty area. The center back Klimez on this side saw the full back and was thrown away in a blink of an eye. Moving outside the penalty area, Wu Sanshi took a horizontal shot from an angle.

"Wu Sanshi! Oh, my God, this kick went straight to the goal!"

He Wei didn't expect Wu Sanshi to come directly with such a kick, but just as he finished speaking, the ball bypassed Nesterov's leaping fingertips in front of the goal and hit the goal directly.

"Wow, ah! My God!!! The goal is scored! Sanshi! Wu Sanshi used Zhou Tiancheng's method to expand the lead for the Chinese team!"

There was nothing wrong with Wu Sanshi's kick at all. He started resolutely and decisively.

Even Lippi stood up and clapped his hands vigorously, Zhou Tiancheng was the first to rush up and hug Wu Sanshi tightly.

"Sanshi, you did a great job, this kick, what the hell, when did you steal my housekeeping skills? How come I don't know about going to the training ground together every day? Hahaha, awesome!"

"Uh, cough cough...Brother Cheng, can you let me go and let me talk?" Wu Sanshi panted heavily, and Zhou Tiancheng realized that he had used some force just now, and hugged him a little tight, but it didn't matter. Blame him!Who made Wu Sanshi suddenly do this kind of operation?

Wu Sanshi took a deep breath of fresh air, but he didn't take Zhou Tiancheng's surprise too seriously: "Brother Cheng, don't always look at people with old eyes? Even if you are the king of the ball, there is nothing wrong with it, but you know that I am also the king of the ball." No?"

Zhou Tiancheng suddenly became interested.

"The king of Catalonia!"

Zhou Tiancheng laughed, and couldn't help asking: "You mean, Messi agrees?"

Wu Sanshi was not embarrassed at all, subconsciously said: "Do you need his consent? I am the king of Catalonia... one day I will be."

"Haha, then come on, give the ball king a hug!"

With Zhou Tiancheng's voice, a group of teammates surrounded Wu Sanshi and drowned him.

(End of this chapter)