Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 149 Captain Lu's Tactics
"This is... an ox with an extraordinary tail?!"

He Wei and Xu Yang exclaimed at the same time.

In slow motion, Lu Feng's extraordinary action was clearly presented in front of their eyes.

He dribbled the ball outward with his right foot, and then swept it inward. When half of the ball had rolled out of the baseline on the left, Lu Feng's left foot kicked it back again!

"This is Ronaldinho's most well-known move!"

The spirits of the two narrators have already been excited:
"Lu Feng showed off his skills in front of Samba football!"
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Showing footwork in front of the Brazilians can certainly boost morale, but it also arouses the anger and fighting spirit of the Brazilian team.

In the following time, the already weak offensive of the Brazilian team revived again, and the defensive pressure faced by the Chinese team increased significantly again!
Seeing the physical problems of the Chinese players, although Li Bing replaced the striker Xiang Baixu with his midfielder Cheng Jin, he still failed to stop the Brazilian team's mad attack.

In the 78th minute, Jesus finally broke out. This "genius·God·Jesus" used an unreasonable attempt to pass three people in a row and blast the football into the gate of the Chinese team!
2-1!
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"The difference between the two sides is only one goal!"

He Wei looked at the time, and he suddenly felt that such a lead... seems not safe at all!
Why is time passing so slowly? !
Xu Yang picked up his iconic "Pian Tang Er Hua" again:
"The Chinese team needs to stabilize their defense. They must not lose the ball again. At the same time, they must also strengthen their offense... eh? Tang Shi has cramps?"
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Despite their eagerness to attack, Brazil kicked the football over the touchline after seeing someone cramp.

Cheng Jin, who just played, is the player with the best physical fitness. He hurried to Tang Shi's side to help his teammates stretch their legs, so as to relieve the muscle twitching.

Other players on both sides took the opportunity to rest in place, and some ran to the sidelines to replenish a little water, or listen to the temporary arrangements of the head coach.

Oh, no, it is to tell the head coach the tactical arrangement.

"Captain Lu said that he was going to replace Tang Shi, and then replace me in 5 minutes! Use defenders!"

Li Bing heard Wei Shihao's message, he glanced at Lu Feng on the field, and nodded:
"Don't worry, I will disrupt the Brazilian team's offensive rhythm. What other plans does he have?"

Wei Shihao took a sip of water, then sweared, turned and left:

"Fuck!"

Li Bing was taken aback for a moment, and stared at his back with some displeasure.

Why do young people nowadays have such a bad temper?

I'm also the head coach anyway, what's your attitude? ! -
Two minutes after the game restarted, taking advantage of a goal kick opportunity, Li Bing replaced Tang Shi with defender Huang Jiajun.

"Tang Shi, who just had a cramp, limped away with Lu Feng's support..."

He Wei's explanation is like this.

But the reality is this.

"Slow down, slow down, what the hell are you doing walking so fast? You have to act like you're taking every step with difficulty!"

Lu Feng grabbed Tang Shi's waist fiercely, pulling his teeth and grinning.

The distance between them was only 30 meters, and the two of them walked for 40 seconds.

Only 1 minute after the game restarted, Wei Shihao directly put his opponent on the ground in a fight. The referee rushed to the first scene and showed him a yellow card.

But Wei Shihao, who has always been hot-tempered, did not argue with the referee. Instead, he continued to lie on the ground, clutching his legs and crying continuously, looking very painful.

The Brazilian players finally reacted:
"MMP, isn't this the rest of our game?!"

"Compared to flopping, is tmd better than us Brazilians?!"

The winger who was let down by Wei Shihao before bent down, grabbed his collar angrily, wanted to pull him up, but Wei Shihao slapped him away, and then turned to the referee with an even more angry expression. :

"He wants to hit me!"

Although Wei Shihao was suspected, he had already received a yellow card just now, and even if he flopped, the Brazilian winger should never pull violently. No matter at any time, the first person to do it must not be forgiven.

Adhering to this concept, the referee gave the Brazilian winger a yellow card very bluntly, and then hooked Wei Shihao:
"Get up quickly!"

Wei Shihao climbed up contentedly, and continued to throw himself into the battle.
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"drop!"

Another minute later, he lay on the turf again.

This time, his reason was... Cramp!

"Fuck..."

Li Bing outside the field finally reacted:

"What he said before... was not a curse, but a tactic!"

This tactic is called "Lying on the Grass"!
He slapped his thigh:
"Let them act more realistically! Let the team doctor prepare! Logistics prepare! Stretcher prepare!"
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When Wei Shihao was replaced, the No.3 player with cramp was Chen Zhechao.

The Brazilian players were already aware of the Chinese team's idea of ​​delaying time, so they ignored Chen Zhechao who was lying on the ground and continued to attack with the ball.

"Fuck, I really have cramp!"

Chen Zhechao grabbed a piece of turf on the ground in pain, but...even his teammates not far away felt that he was acting.

It wasn't until Cheng Jin used a kick to overturn Jesus, and then received the fifth yellow card from the Chinese team, that Lu Feng came to help Chen Zhechao press his leg.

"This trick is no longer useful, let's defend it well."

Lu Feng patted his teammate on the shoulder and pulled him up.

The muscles on Chen Zhechao's cheeks trembled, but he didn't tell the captain what happened just now.

After resting for such a long time, I finally got the chance to start, but I got cramps before I finished playing... Isn't it too embarrassing to say it? -
"The game has finally entered the stoppage time period. How come there are 4 minutes?"

At this time, He Wei completely abandoned the perspective of "neutrality, objectivity and rationality". He looked at the sign raised by the fourth official and couldn't help complaining.

Instead, Xu Yang said a fair word for the referee team:

"After all, four players from the Chinese team have cramp... This time is quite reasonable..."

Hundreds of thousands of comments immediately flooded the web:
"Take off Xu Yang! Black for life!"

"When the Eight-Nation Allied Forces came in, he must be the first to lead the way!"

"The lads of the Chinese team are playing so hard, but this commentator stabbed him in the back!"

"Sad! This is the dark side of human nature!"

"The reason why Chinese football cannot develop is that there are too many experts of this kind!"

"The black call of the South Korean team is called the spirit of iron and blood. If we delay the time a little bit, the Chinese team can't wait to shoot them all?"

……

Xu Yang also heard the director's reminder from the headset. He coughed and hurriedly made up for it:

"Actually, I also think that many of the judgments made by the referee team are somewhat biased, such as..."

Before he could finish his remedy, a mournful whistle sounded again on the court:

"drop!"

Zhang Xiuwei directly uprooted Jesus from behind who was about to break through less than five meters in front of the penalty area!

The referee showed him a yellow card without any hesitation!
Li Bing on the sidelines opened his mouth wide.

He Wei explained to the audience for him:

"Zhang Xiuwei had already received his first yellow card in the first half. This foul means...he will be sent off!"

Two yellows turn one red!
This also means that the Chinese team had to fight with one less player in the last 2 minutes!
The already stretched defensive force was weakened again!
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Jesus rubbed his ankle, where there was a burning pain.

In the last 2 minutes, I must not be able to exert any more effort.

He stood up with some fear. If he hadn't jumped into the air at that time, and the opponent had directly knocked down his supporting foot, the most conservative thing would be a broken calf, right?
He could only step back and watch his teammate Pereira take the free kick.

Less than 20 meters from the goal, this position is a bit too close and not an ideal place to attack.

Sure enough, Pereira's free kick did not go around the wall at all, and was pushed out by Liu Yiming, who is over 1.9 meters tall!
Liu Yiming, who was beaten so blindly, wanted to take the opportunity to fall to the ground and delay for a while, but was pulled up by his teammate Yan Zihao:
"Look!"

His vision was a little dizzy, so he had to cheer up and looked up into the distance.

The only player left in the front, just dribbled the ball over the middle circle!

Liu Yiming let go of his hand and lay directly on the ground.

He laughed and covered his face with his hands:

"What are you looking at? When you wake up, it's another goal!"

Yes.

Lu Feng's one-handed kick after the long-distance attack... what's so interesting?

3-1!

The suspense ends here!

(End of this chapter)