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Chapter 253 Unstoppable!The individual ability of the French national team

Chapter 253 Unstoppable!The individual ability of the French national team
The French National Junior Team defender Buetta made an accurate tackle, blocked the Chinese National Junior Team's attack, and observed his teammates' positions with the ball.

Wei Yi, the striker of the Chinese National Youth Team, quickly made the move——

"Snapped!"

"what!?"

Buetta was very skilled and bold. When Wei Yi approached, he suddenly made a dunk and passed Wei Yi!
"Damn it!" Wei Yi still didn't give up, turned around quickly, and chased Buetta.

Bueta was not "love to fight" either. He passed the ball straight forward to his midfielder Perlman, and then stood there very "experienced" and hit Wei Yi, who was actively defending, with his body.

"Snapped!"

Wei Yi's face just hit Buetta's shoulder, and suffered a "dark loss"!
But Wei Yi didn't know Buetta's style of play, thinking that he hit someone, and apologized to Buetta.

Bueta, as an "old fritter" on the court, naturally went down the slope, and accepted Wei Yi's apology "pretentiously", and the two did not form any friction.

And the game continued, the football passed to Perlman.

Perlman didn't stop the ball, turned around, and attacked in the direction——

Fang Zhi, the captain of the Chinese National Youth Team, came to defend——

"Snapped!"

Perlman made an impromptu move, and lightly flicked the ball outward, a beautiful man passed the ball to avoid Fang Zhi's upper grab!
"Damn it! I charged too hard!" Fang Zhi turned around and chased after being passed by.

"It's really too strong. In the French national junior team, every player is very skilled at their feet, and they have a very obvious advantage in one-on-one!" Huang Xiangjian explained.

On the sidelines, Zheng Zhi, the head coach of the Chinese National Junior Team, also expected this: "As I expected, the players of the French National Junior Team are very capable. If we fight against each other, we will definitely lose badly. .Only rely on the overall defense to limit the opponent, and then rely on the opportunity of the set ball to attack..."

Back on the field.

The French national team's offense has already overwhelmed halftime, and the Chinese national team has retreated deeply...

Sudden--

The French national team transferred the ball to the wing, and the right wingback Lizawanda got the ball forward.

The Chinese National Junior Team player who came to defend against the counter is Amber!

This time, the two players staged a direct "dialogue" for the second time on the court!
Lizawanda's speed has risen, and he accelerates forward again, trying to "eat" Amber with his speed!

Having learned the lesson from the first time, Amber kept backing away, and at the moment when Lizawanda was activated, she suddenly stepped down——

"Snapped!"

"what!?"

"nice shot!"

Amber puts the shovel accurately and stops the football!
Following that, Amber quickly got up——

Lizawanda also quickly countered——

"Hey!"

At the critical moment, it was Chen Jiexi's support again!
Amber then distributed the ball to Chen Jiexi, and switched to the Chinese National Junior Team to control the ball...

"In this game, although Chen Jiexi is a late midfielder, his wide-range running and response ability are also fully demonstrated. Coupled with his own height, his role in the midfield position is becoming more and more important. The bigger you are, the more important you are!" Huang Xiangjian praised without hesitation.

Indeed, Chen Jiexi's performance from the beginning of the game to the present is perfect. This is also the special arrangement of the head coach Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi knows that the French national team's offense is very oppressive. In addition to the "defensive wall" formed, a "wall" was set up in the midfield to connect the team's offense and defense. This wall is Chen Jiexi and captain Fang Zhi!
inside the field.

The Chinese National Youth Team wanted to fight back, and the football was at Chen Jiexi's feet.

The midfielder Perlman of the French national team quickly came over and pressed——

Under the interference of the opponent, Chen Jiexi gave up passing the ball forward, chose to cross the ball, and handed the ball to the captain Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi took the ball and saw that there were no French junior team players in front of him, so he decisively moved forward with the ball——

"Well, you did a good job, Fang Zhi. Don't be in a hurry to get the ball. There is only Wei Yi in front of you as a support point. It is very difficult to get the ball. Just try to control the ball under your feet..." Zheng Zhi said in his heart.

But the French national team is by no means a weak team, and quickly increased the oppressiveness of the press...

Fang Zhi was robbed by two players from the French national team and lost the ball!
As soon as the French national team got the ball, they immediately accelerated the offensive rhythm, and the football found Lizawanda on the wing.

Amber stepped up to defend—

The two players meet for the third time!
Lizawanda keeps approaching Amber in small steps...

Sudden--

"Snapped!"

Lizawanda distributed the ball to his teammate Pellman in the middle, and quickly advanced——

Amber chose to "follow people and not the ball" and continued to follow Lizawanda——

Perlman took the ball, swayed it in the direction of Lizawanda's advance, followed by pulling the ball horizontally, and sent a through ball forward——

Football accurately finds Pivam in the striker!

Because Piwam retreated to catch the ball, he attracted a central defender of the Chinese National Youth Team-Chen Martin.

"Come on!" Chen Martin was very confident, and he was not afraid to confront Pivam at all.

"Snapped!"

But Piwam is just a simple contact point, knocking the ball back——

It was captain Pramogatti who got the ball in front!
"what!?"

The French national team made a "big circle" and found the core of the team, Pramogarty!

The defense line of the Chinese National Youth Team immediately raised the alarm!
"Two players are marking Pramogatti, and they still have a chance to get the ball?" Director Zheng Zhi exclaimed.

Pramogarty dribbles forward, Chen Ting and Cai Zhiyu catch up from left and right respectively——

Pramogatti suddenly stopped, dunked to Cai Zhiyu's side, dunked past Cai Zhiyu, and scored the ball diagonally. The action was very chic!
On the wing, wingback Lizawanda got the ball forward!
Amber, who is facing up, is not tight in man-marking, and is several positions behind Lizawanda!

"The French National Junior Team cooperated one after another and entered the hinterland of the Chinese National Junior Team! Boys, be careful!" Huang Xiangjian said nervously.

Before the words fell, Lizawanda dribbled the ball to the bottom line on the right, and passed the ball in an inverted triangle——

In the middle, the defense of the Chinese National Junior Team was chaotic. Pramogarty followed and hit the goal directly——

Pramogarty's handling was very difficult. Facing the oncoming football, Pramogarty didn't pull back, but jumped up slightly. The moment his foot touched the ball, it was perpendicular to the ground——

"Boom!"

Pramogatti completely suppressed the ball, hit the ground with a strong kick, and went towards the dead corner of the lower right corner of the goal——

"Crack!"

"what!?"

Chen Ting tried his best to return to the defense, and slashed diagonally, hitting the football with his shovel on the ground!

The running route of the football is slightly changed, but the angle is more tricky——

Li Shengrong, the goalkeeper of the Chinese National Youth Team, fell to the ground to save——

"when!"

The football hits the post and bounces back into the penalty area!

The defenders of the Chinese National Junior Team struggled to run towards the football——

A figure of a player from the French national team suddenly appeared and passed by at a high speed——

It's striker Piwam!

"It's dangerous!" the commentator Huang Xiangjian said nervously.

Piwam started at an extremely fast speed, and with a figure like a panther, he threw the defenders of the Chinese National Youth Team behind him in just three or two steps, and easily pushed——

Goalkeeper Li Shengrong got up quickly, but he couldn't run from one end of the goal to the other in an instant, so he could only watch the football fly into the goal!

The score on the field was 1 to 0, and the French national team took the lead!

"No way, no way, the boys of the Chinese National Junior Team have tried their best. The French National Junior Team cooperated very smoothly from the backcourt to the frontcourt. The team is a sports whole, and this kind of game rhythm is something that our players cannot feel in the domestic football environment..." Shen Fangjian sighed.

Goalkeeper Li Shengrong was very angry. He fished the ball out of the goal and threw it to the ground!
Fang Zhi and Chen Ting, who had always been calm, stood there blankly, with a dazed look on their faces, "I've done exactly what Brother Zhi asked, but it's still..."

Faced with the strong personal abilities of the players of the French National Junior Team, the players of the Chinese National Junior Team began to question their abilities. This sense of lack of confidence and fear quietly spread among the eleven players of the Chinese National Junior Team...

(End of this chapter)

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