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Chapter 264 The old hooligan's tactics
"Di Maria, what should he be careful about?" When Zhang Han muttered with doubts in his head, the second half of the game began.

After the Chinese team kicked off in midfield, like the first half, their entire formation pressed forward and actively launched an attack.

However, Zhang Han soon noticed something unusual. The opposite Argentine team was not like in the first half. They basically did not reach the front of their penalty area, and they did not press so fiercely. Now, their press is from forward Higua Because it started.

"It seems that the old horse has finally discovered the problem. He stopped pretending to be a big Israeli wolf and played against us."

Zhang Hanxin said that he realized that he couldn't play the health ball anymore, and started to run in a large area.

In this way, the game continued and became more intense. Under the running and pressing of the Argentine team, the Chinese team's offense also encountered a lot of trouble, and their offense in the frontcourt was not so smooth.

"It seems that I have to go out!"

Zhang Han, who is not bad at reading the game, is very sensitive to the changes in the form on the court. Although his legs and feet are still a little weak, and he breaks out in cold sweat after running for a while, he feels that he has to do something.

Pong!
In the 50th minute of the game, almost at the 60th minute, he finally got a chance to shoot because of the increased number of forwards.

However, this shot is a bit sorry for his status as the world's number one star. It turned out to be a miraculous kick, soft and weak, and the long shot decisively turned into a light pass, which was directly passed to the goalkeeper of the Argentine team, Ronaldo. Mello.

However, what is unexpected is that the Argentine Romero did not expect Zhang Han's shot to be so substandard. His buttery hand decisively manifested, let the ball walk past his hand, and almost rolled into it. The goal behind him.

The Argentine broke out in a cold sweat and watched helplessly as the ball rolled out of the baseline leisurely, slowly, rubbing against the goal post.

"Oh my god! Mr. Football is indeed Mr. Football. Even if the shot is not strong, it should not be underestimated." Romero got up from the ground and said in shock.

"Zhang Han, don't force yourself until your body recovers!"

"Yes! Boss, if you are sick, don't be brave. We are here! You can stay in the backcourt with peace of mind!"

"Don't say that to the boss, he, he definitely did it on purpose. Look, didn't the ball almost fly into the goal? He is playing strategy, and the Argentine almost fell for it."

"..."

What Zhang Han didn't expect was that after he kicked the ball away obviously because his movements couldn't keep up with his thinking, none of these nasty teammates wanted to comfort him, but everyone came up to ridicule him.

"Get out! Get out of here! A bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

Zhang Han got angry, cursed, and drove away those smiling and gloating teammates.

"Watch out Di Maria!"

Three minutes later, Anna's crow's mouth came true, and the Argentine team was shining. The one who moved back was Di Maria.

Of course, if Di Maria is alone, it may not be a big deal, but, but what if there is another Messi who makes Zhang Han have a headache!That threat increases exponentially.

Yes, under the scrambling efforts of Argentina, especially Di Maria's active running, Muntari, who was partnered with Zhang Han, finally made a pass error, and the ball passed to Zhang Han was suddenly rushed out "Future Angel", Real Madrid's No. 22 noodle was stolen.

Di Maria, after the Argentine stole the ball, he didn't stick to the ball and gave the ball to Messi who was not far away from him. At this time, the speed of the game suddenly accelerated and became exciting and exciting.

Messi didn't stick the ball either. He just took a few steps forward and attracted Zhang Han. He didn't even look at it. It was a scalpel-like through with his eyes closed. Then, the ball arrived precisely. Di Maria's feet.

Di Maria, he passed the ball again.He and Messi cooperated quite tacitly, and they also ran chicken thieves. Just these two people completely penetrated the defense of the Chinese team, and the counterattack was extremely fast this time, without even a single mistake .

When Di Maria, the extremely fast Di Maria, pierced into the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team like an arrow, there was no one around him.

Hurry up, it's really too fast, this kind of counterattack is almost comparable to Mourinho's signature - second counterattack.

In the end, just these two people alone completed a beautiful counterattack. Di Maria knocked down the Chinese goalkeeper Altman and sent the ball into the empty goal.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

After the goal, amidst the screams of the commentary, Noodles Di Maria celebrated wildly, and the morale of the Argentine fans in the stands was greatly boosted, and they kept uttering the voice of Diego Maradona, Diego~Maradona, just Like the World Cup in Mexico where Ma became a hero.

What I have to say is that the Argentines are still very good at watching football. They know that half of the credit for this goal is due to the old horse.

However, they obviously admire the old horse a little too much. Shouldn't Di Maria and Messi be the ones who scored the goals and provided the assists?
After Di Maria's goal, it is natural that the old horse's powerful, fist-raised show is indispensable.

The king of the ball is the king of the ball, and his every move is full of domineering, decisively becoming the favorite object of the camera.

Then, after the Chinese team kicked off again, the Argentine team played more easily and more easily.

At this time, Zhang Han frowned gradually when he saw the temperament of the Argentine team changed drastically, and he thought of something inexplicably.

"Could it be that the old gangster Simeone came out of the mountain? It shouldn't be! Argentina in this period should not use mad dog counterattacks."

Zhang Han scratched his head with dandruff flying around, feeling uncomfortable all over, and thought very irritably.

Facts have proved that it may be true that at this time the gangster Simeone gave advice to the mighty old horse behind his back. The Argentine team gradually adapted to this mad dog tactic, and the fighting was more effective and shameless. On the other hand , Their offense is also more efficient and stickier-it is a strange offensive method that can break through the defense with three passes and two passes.

"what!"

At this time, during an attack, Zhang Han, who ran to the sidelines, suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.

Old hooligan, isn't he just old hooligan?He saw a hedgehog-like uncomfortable man with sharp eyes and deep beard sitting on the Argentine team's coaching bench.

He was expressionless, stroking his beard with a thoughtful face. It was Simeone who used insidious tricks to send off heartthrob Beckham in the 98 World Cup in France.

At this moment, although Simeone had a serious expression, Zhang Han could always feel the hint of mockery in his eyes.

"He's laughing at us for being fooled!"

Inexplicably, Zhang Han seemed to be pricked by a hedgehog, and his whole body was like an elf, very uncomfortable, but also very comfortable to think about.

"Atletico Madrid's tactics!"

After the sideline kick was taken, Zhang Han stopped staring at Simeone, and he started to have a headache.

He thought, no matter which team it is, it would be a headache to meet that strange Atletico Madrid!

(End of this chapter)