green mercenary

Chapter 62
"In the 26th minute of the first half, the Iranian team equalized the score. We can see that the Iranian fans at the scene have all stood up and cheered for the home team." Listening to Liu Jianhong's commentary, Huang Jianxiang in front of the TV couldn't help but slammed his cup on the coffee table.

As the most loyal fan of the national football team, Huang Jianxiang, a student who is not majoring in sports, broadcasting, and hosting, has successfully become an excellent sports host based on his love for football.After seeing Iran's goal, Huang Jianxiang shook his head, and said to his friends: "No matter the national football team or the national youth team, why can't they escape this problem? The leading advantage cannot be maintained at all, and people will always find a chance to equalize. If this continues, what will happen to the World Cup two years later?"

Li Weimiao patted him on the shoulder and said: "Old Huang, don't be so excited. These guys are still young, and they need to give young people a chance to improve. This kicked less than half a point, read on, read on."

"Hey! Cheer up, let's score another goal!" Interestingly, the captain of the Iranian team and Qu Bo were speaking the same words to their teammates in two different languages.

Bas Guangyan rubbed the turf vigorously, and it was rare that there was no fault. He walked back to his position silently, waiting for the kick-off again.

After kick-off again, the Iranian fans who tied the score played a crowd in the stands.In this wave after wave of waves, Guoqing once again stood on the same starting line with Iran, and launched a fierce confrontation with the opponent.

"Sun Ji, plug, plug it!" Ma Yi shouted loudly beside Sun Ji.Originally wanted to go forward to respond, but the midfielders of the Iranian team followed like tarsus maggots.In desperation, Ma Yi could only let Sun Ji go straight to the side.

However, before Sun Ji kicked, the ball was broken.Guoqing switched from offense to defense in an instant, and Sun Ji launched an active counterattack on the spot.However, the central defender of the Iranian team had an excellent vision and flew up directly to transfer the ball to the other side of the court.The winger on the other side raised his foot and stopped the ball directly, striding forward with the ball.

Xu Mouse waited for a long time, followed by a few steps, then suddenly accelerated to grab the ball, and directly shoveled the ball out of the boundary.Before Xu Liang stood up, the staff on the sidelines immediately threw a ball to the Iranian winger, and the opponent flicked it vigorously, throwing the ball into the penalty area.

Xu Liang, who was pushing himself up vigorously, lowered his body and cursed inwardly, this happened not once or twice.Every time the national youth team throws a throw-in, it takes a long time, and every time Iran throws a throw-in, someone will throw the ball over immediately.

Xu Liang couldn't think about the situation on the field anymore. After Zhang Yaokun fought for a header with the opponent's striker, the ball flew towards the center of the penalty area again.

At this time, a black shadow flashed past, Angela passed Zhou Lin, and flew directly to pick the ball off.Faced with 1.92 Angela, the Iranian striker also shook his head.With this height, the goalkeeper has absolute air supremacy in the penalty area.

However, Angela, who took off the ball, did not throw the ball to Zhang Shuai on the other side. Instead, she looked at the frontcourt and kicked the ball towards Qu Bo's direction.The chasing boy has already accelerated, and at this time, he can only intercept it in front of him.

The Iranian central defender who couldn't catch up ran diagonally towards the penalty area, while the people in front of Qu Bo stood in the direction of Qu Bo's advance and intercepted.

The chasing boy flicked his right foot lightly, gritted his teeth at the same time, and increased his speed again. "The first one!" Qu Bo thought silently.

"No. 16 Qu Bo is driving the ball forward with his amazing speed, let's see how he will deal with the ball, pass one and then dunk"

"The second one!" Looking at the Iranian players in front of him who couldn't stop due to inertia, Qu Bo continued to count silently.

However, at the moment when Qu Bo smashed the ball, a foot quietly stretched out from between his legs and kicked the ball forward.Seeing this, Qu Bo immediately accelerated to chase the ball.And an Iranian central defender stood in front and easily distributed the ball to one teammate.

"...was intercepted. The ball was intercepted by the Iranian defender when he passed the second player. Qu Bo launched a counterattack on the spot." Listening to Liu Jianhong's voice, even some people who don't know much about football shook their heads and sighed after seeing it.Qu Bo's speed was too fast, except for Xu Liang, few people in the team could keep up with his speed.This caused him to be alone in the frontcourt and could only rely on himself.

But at this time, Qu Bo, who was gritting his teeth, did not give up, adjusted his direction slightly, and continued to run towards the fullback who was holding the ball.

The fullback who wanted to make a big kick suddenly saw Ma Yi standing beside the teammate he wanted to pass, and at this moment Qu Bo rushed towards him like a mad dog.The Iranian defender was unhurried, and also made a false pass to pass Qu Bo.

After giving way to Qu Bo, the defender realized that he had dunked a bit too much. At this time, the ball was more than one meter away from the other foot.In desperation, the Iranian defender could only move sideways one step, intending to control the ball again.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the Iranian defender was startled, "Impossible!"

But no matter how surprised he was, the No. 16 young player in red had already blocked the position with his back and hooked the ball away with his feet.Looking at the big No. 16, the Iranian defender hadn't realized how the young man overcame the huge inertia. At this moment, Qu Bo directly flew up and pierced through the Iranian team's gate again two meters in front of the small penalty area.

The young chasing coquettish year ran in front of the same camera, and slowly stretched out two fingers.At this time, the photographer already knew what he was going to do, and several cameras gave him a comprehensive description.

". Qu Bo steals, shoots, and the ball goes in!" Just as Liu Jianhong's voice fell, Huang Jianxiang's cup was slammed onto the coffee table again. "Haha! Lao Li, I'll just say it, I'll just say it. This group of young people can definitely do it. Look at this Qu Bo, he's so fast at such a young age, and his footwork is accurate. It's no worse than *** Zhang Yuning and the others."

Li Weimiao drank tea quietly, but did not reveal Huang Jianxiang's truth.He grinned, "Old Huang, don't get excited, we can definitely score again."

If one time is a coincidence, then entering the second one is strength. The second goal in the year of chasing the wind on the 16th has completely verified how correct the national football team was to recruit him for the first time.

But this time, after scoring the goal, the Guoqing didn't make another mistake and kept the score until the midfield.

At the beginning of the second half, the two sides switched venues and played high balls frequently in the midfield again.

"Old Shen, are we going to fight like this?" Tang Pengju asked from the side.

Shen Xiangfu pinched his chin, but he was a little hard to judge.In the second half, only Hu Zhaojun was replaced by Gao Ming, because Gao Ming and Qu Bo are both from Qingdao Manatee. An old teammate on the field will make Qu Bo play more smoothly.But then turned his head to look at Bai Xiaotian on the bench, Shen Xiangfu shook his head and said. "It hasn't reached that time yet. We are leading now, which shows that the tactics in the first half were decent, the players played smoothly, and this formation can also restrain the opponent. Wait, wait, wait."

Tang Pengju nodded and understood Shen Xiangfu's intention.However, at this time, the Iranian team quickly adapted to the venue and launched a fierce attack again.

First there was a tactical corner kick in the 49th minute. Facing the well-prepared Iranian players of the National Youth Team, they took a kick and made a strong pass.After Zhang Yaokun fought for the top with the opponent at the first point, Angela hit the ball out of the penalty area with a single fist at the second landing point of the ball.

Just after everyone's eyes fell with the ball, Harat Barry kicked it directly, nailed the ball to the goalpost, and popped out of the baseline.The Guoqing people waited for two seconds before breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Old Shen, it can't be done. This is overwhelming." This was the second time the Iranian team scored in the second half.Tang Pengju said to Shen Xiangfu anxiously when he saw the empty front line.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer." Shen Xiangfu continued.

However, just after 2 minutes of the game, the national youth central defender who could not find his teammates again could only make a long pass. Qu Bo jumped up vigorously, but was overwhelmed by the opponent's defender and lost the ball.This has been the case since Qu Bo scored a goal in the first half. Although there is a large number of midfielders, the National Youth League still can't find teammates who can pass the ball when they bring the ball near the center line.

The Iranian team took advantage of this disadvantage of the national youth team to frequently steal the ball in the backcourt and launch counterattacks.

In the second minute after being hit at his own post, the Iranian team made a comeback.In the cross from the right, Zhou Lin turned around and quickly got stuck after falling off the top.After the opponent's striker stopped the ball with his chest, he neither passed nor broke through.Instead, she tapped lightly with her toes, Angela took two steps back and jumped up vigorously.The ball flew through the air over his fingertips and into the net.

Seeing the goal, Qu Bo pinched his waist near the midfield and shook his head.Looking at the Iranian team stripping and running to the stands to celebrate, they took a deep breath.The price of collective defense is to completely give up offense, and to completely give up offense means giving up the initiative to others.

Facing the score being equalized by Iran again, Shen Xiangfu gritted his teeth and shouted at the bench without looking back. "Xiaotian, go warm up!"

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