Glory Greenery

Chapter 661 Memories Kill
Yang Mo didn't know that it wasn't the last time he got caught up in the fire.

In 36 minutes, the Chinese team attacked.

This time, Yang Mo, who was repressed, rushed out of the siege by relying on technology and brute force.

Accelerating all the way through the barrier, the defense of the French team faced the violent Yang Mo, who was powerless to resist, and Yang Mo forced him to the edge of the penalty area.

Not only that, in order to defend Yang Mo, the French team sent a large number of players to participate in the chasing and interception, resulting in a particularly empty central area.

Wu Lei, who has a keen sense of smell, moved in time and found the space to catch the ball.

Seeing this opportunity, Yang Mo made a decisive cross.

In front of the goal, with no one defending, Wu Lei succeeded in catching the ball on one side.

Just when everyone thought the ball was going to come, Wu Lei slid off the goalpost with a shot, wasting the opportunity that Yang Mo finally created, and supported the French team with strength.

"Wu Lei, Wu Lei! This ball really stinks! How could this ball not be scored!"

Huang Jianxiang collapsed instantly, not knowing what to say.

It was only before the match against Argentina that Wu Lei was praised to the sky, but today, in such a crucial game, Wu Lei suddenly lost the chain.

The French fans survived the disaster and celebrated loudly.

The Chinese fans covered their faces with their hands and died down.

Yang Mo outside the penalty area put his hands on his hips, and he calmed down the aura of running around just now, with a helpless expression on his face.

Such a goal has not been scored, and he is powerless.

The French team is also a strong team. He can achieve this level, which is equivalent to one-on-one against a team. It is impossible for him to score one-stop goals every time. After all, the French team's defensive players It's not brain-dead.

And just after Wu Lei kicked the goal away, the French team's offense quickly made a comeback, suppressing the Chinese team with a wild bombardment.

Obviously, Didier Deschamps, the head coach of the French team, has studied the match between the Chinese team and Bosnia and Herzegovina, and has learned a lot about the high-altitude tactics of the Bosnia and Herzegovina team.

In every attack, the most important fulcrum of the French striker is the 1.9-meter-three Giroud.

For a while, the air defense sirens kept ringing over the Chinese team.

After an overwhelming attack, the first half time entered 10 minutes.

Seeing the precarious posture in the backcourt, Yang Mo had no choice but to retreat a little to help. He didn't want to be extended by the French team at the last moment of the first half.

But there is a saying that what you are afraid of will come.

In the 43 minutes of the first half, the Chinese team held the ball, and Yang Mo, who was afraid that his teammates would lose the chain, took the ball himself.

However, when he takes the ball, he will be harassed by many people from the French team. After all, he is too threatening.

But after he tried his best to block the harassment of the French team, he looked up and found that his teammates did not take advantage of the opportunity of his being besieged to find opportunities to cooperate with the attack.

Although angry and helpless in his heart, he can't take the ball anymore at the moment, so he can only shift the ball backwards first, and try to press forward by himself to see if he can find an opportunity.

But who thought it was this transfer, something went wrong.

Huang Bowen, who received the pass from Yang Mo, was a little flustered when facing Benzema's frontcourt press. In the panic, he sent a rather poor pass back.

Zheng Zhi, who was passed, hadn't received the ball, but the ball was stopped by Matuidi, who was following up, and then immediately rushed forward with the ball, and after a few steps, he sent a diagonal pass to the middle.

There, Giroud headed the ball in the middle, and the football continued to fly towards the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team.

Behind, Pogba, who followed, volleyed at the falling football, and a world wave went straight to the goal of the Chinese team.

Under the desperate eyes of all the Chinese fans, the football flew into the goal and the score was 2-0.

"The young player Pogba scored from a long shot..." Seeing the French team expand the score, Huang Jianxiang was depressed.

"By making mistakes in our backcourt pass, the French team continued to expand the score. However, the French team's offense was really nothing to say, with a fast pace and precise coordination, it completely broke our defense."

"Facing a weak team, the Chinese team's players are basically not solid, and the problem of making mistakes is not obvious. But when it comes to a strong team like the French team, this problem is too fatal. Once a mistake is made, it is very likely to give the opponent a chance."

"Yang Mo has already retreated to the midfield to help get the ball, but it is still useless. It can only be said that the strength gap between us and the French team is still too large."

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Huang Jianxiang made no secret of Huang Bowen's mistake this time.

The commentary is like this, of course the netizens will not be polite. There may be some hope for one ball, but two balls?

Sorry, netizens can only describe Huang Bowen's mistakes as outrage.

Not only the trolls, but even many old fans recalled the memory of hating iron but not steel, and brought out the traditional craftsmanship that has not been forgotten for a long time, and scolded Huang Bowen bloody.

But if it is useful to rely on scolding, the Chinese team may have won the World Cup long ago.

As the captain, Yang Mo knew this very well.

Sometimes you have to separate technical mistakes from attitude issues.

Yang Mo will never let go of attitude issues, such as Feng Xiaoting's result, but technical mistakes can be saved.

Although he was very annoyed at Huang Bowen's mistakes, he understood that losing his temper and accusing him now was not only useless, but would only make Huang Bowen's mentality collapse faster and make the situation worse.

"Do you still remember the first time we met?"

Taking advantage of the French team's celebration, Yang Mo found Huang Bowen, and it was time for a wave of memories to kill.

"Ah...?" Huang Bowen, who was blaming himself for his mistakes, was a little confused when he heard Yang Mo's words.

According to what happened to Feng Xiaoting before, he felt that he might be replaced by Yang Mo on the spot like Feng Xiaoting, but he didn't expect Yang Mo to ask him this.

"Forgot?" Yang Mo asked.

Huang Baiwen shook his head instinctively, "No."

Just kidding, how could I forget, and I was quite impressed.

At the beginning, he was the young main force of Guoan, and Yang Mo was just a boy who had just finished playing in the high school league. Because he was late, he was arranged by the assistant coach to feed Yang Mo.

At that time, Yang Mo showed extraordinary abilities, but even so, Huang Bowen could not imagine that Yang Mo would reach the current height.

All this seemed so unreal.

"At that time, you didn't have as much fear and hesitation as you do now. We were all young, and we should be presumptuous when we were young. Let's play freely. Even if it's the French team, can Benzema bite you?"

Yang Mo smiled and shook Huang Bowen's shoulder, "We were the first to cooperate in the team, so don't fall behind early."

Huang Bowen was silent because of Yang Mo's words, and his mind was spinning a thousand times.

At this time, the celebration of the French team was over, and Yang Mo didn't say any more, and turned around to prepare for the kick-off.

At 45 minutes, the game officially entered the first half stoppage time.

The French team got the chance to attack. Before Benzema received the ball from the side and had no time to start it, Huang Bowen dribbled the ball and shoveled out of the sideline.

Not far away, the corners of Yang Mo's mouth twitched when he saw this scene.

"This...his memories are thickened?"

(End of this chapter)