House Management Chapter 568: Fight back
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During the intermission, the audience was also discussing, almost exclusively supporting Zhenhai Yihua. After all, Yihua is an old and strong team in Zhenhai City. It is not surprising that there are so many stars and so many stars.
Kong Shujie, Meng Xing'er, Shangguan Ning, and Xia Yuechan are lined up. Xia Yuechan obviously didn't have any interest in the game. First, he was invited, and second, he knew that the owner of this team was like this, so he came to see it. Although I don't understand, I also know that Zhang Yu has lost.
Kong Shujie looked at Meng Xing'er with a smile on his face, and said, "You Yihua’s performance today is average. You did your best to play 2-0. It seems that next week’s Derby, we will win in Hong Kong. Up."
"This is just a warm-up match. Just play so hard and do whatever you want. You don't have to let your opponents in the same city lose so ugly." Meng Xing'er also knew that it did not meet expectations, and according to the original plan, The main force in the half was played, 4-0, which directly killed the suspense of the game, and the second half was done on the bench.
"I don’t see that’s the case. You guys didn’t play this game as a warm-up. They wanted to score an ugly score. It’s a pity that this team is tough enough. The tactics are not good, but by running hard, it drags you hard enough." Kong Shujie is still a discerning person, and he can see the doorway.
"There are more teams that can run. They have to have skills. They don’t know how to play. They don’t know what to play. They want to win based on this. It’s just a dream. Besides, they run like this. Aren't they tired? They will definitely lose miserably in the second half," Meng Xinger said confidently.
"I don't think so." Shangguanning said suddenly.
"Xiaoning, what do you mean by that?" Meng Xinger smiled and looked at Shangguanning.
"I don’t know much about football, but I can see that the Wudang Daoguan football team played without rules, like a game of loose sand. But their fighting spirit is high and they run very aggressively. If I guess right, the second half will be The real decisive battle. It's still unknown who will die." Shangguan Ning said peacefully.
"On the football field, running is only a small part of the team, and we have not seen a team that can't run. We can run in the first half, but it will be boring in the later period. No one can run like this for 90 minutes. We are two goals ahead, and we only need a steady defensive counterattack to win." Meng Xing'er looked confident.
"Let's take a look. I am a Taoist priest. I naturally want to support our Taoist football team." Shangguan Ning laughed.
After a while, the players of the two teams came out of the locker room and came back to the arena.
Following, I listened to someone on the radio saying: "Zhenhai Guangming Wudang Taoist Football Team has replaced. Wu Liang on the 12th, and Li Zhongbin on the 22; Gao Xiaofeng on the 15th, and Zhou Guotao on the 27th."
"Change the two directly in the second half, this is going to be a fight." "Where are these two?" "I don't know, I don't know much about this team." "Look, they are tall, tall. Center." "What kind of play is this. I went to two high center forwards at once. Wasn't the two **** center, there are four." "Four center tactics, what is it? Play basketball? "......
The fans on the sidelines were immediately stunned. Anyone who knows the ball knows that the speed of being tall and big is slow, which is simply delaying the attack speed.
The original formation of the Zhenhai Wudang Daoguan football team was 442, with two **** forwards and one **** as the midfielder. No one can understand the current lineup. It's nonsense.
When Meng Xing'er in the stands saw that his opponent had two big men on, he couldn't help but smile, "hahahaha..."
Her laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, and then said: "There are still such formations, even if it is anxious to counterattack, it is not this time. It seems that this Taoist football team is not only bad for the players, but also The coach is also a club."
Kong Shujie smiled and said: "From my point of view, this Taoist team knows that they are losing anyway, but at home, they can't miss a goal. If you want to do your best to score a goal with a header, don't be too embarrassed."
"Yes." Meng Xing'er nodded and said, "I don't know if they can get in one, but I know they will lose even worse."
A whistle sounded and the second half of the game began.
The players of the Taoist Football Team started to fight wildly when they came up.
On the football field, the general routine is mainly to stare at people, and then to stare at the ball. Sometimes the ball can't pass people.
But now, the members of the Taoist temple team don't play according to the routine at all. No matter where the ball is, they immediately rush to grab three or four. If his family biography is lost, he will immediately start looting on the spot.
This tactic is similar to the popular high-position press tactics in today's football. The tactic itself consumes a lot of physical strength and requires technical players. In addition, it is also afraid of the opponent's quick counterattack after picking the ball.
Although Zhang Yu’s players have no skills at all, they do not lack physical strength or speed.
On the entire football field, it's like there are members of the Taoist Football Team everywhere, where the ball goes. Although Yihua's players have good skills and tactics, after being dragged in the first half, their physical strength has dropped significantly. After only ten minutes of playing in the second half, it began to fail to keep up with the rhythm of the Taoist team.
In the 16th minute of the second half, the Taoist player broke through the wing and made a pass. The high center Zhou Guotao, who came on the field, flew the header in the penalty area. The **** center came and looked back at the moon and threw the ball into the net. nest. The score was rewritten as 1 to 2.
"In!" As soon as Wen Qiong saw Zhang Yu finally scored, she was anxious, slammed her fists, and couldn't help shouting.
Fu Senbo frowned slightly. Isn't Zhenhai Yihua very strong? It is said that at least five should be played, so how come people get one back.
Xin Chuanli knows a little about football, and said: "I think the Taoist team is fighting with one breath. With so many high center forwards, you will definitely not be able to run. As long as Zhenhai Yihua stays steady, he will definitely win."
Fu Senbo nodded. He originally asked for a 5 to 0 game. Looking at this posture, he could win two or three.
The football was placed in the middle circle and Zhenhai kicked the ball. With only four passes, the three players of the Taoist team were double-teamed like wolves. One flower's player hurriedly passed the ball, and the result was a big pass, which became a one-half chance. Yihua's beast wanted to grab it, but it was getting old and not as brave as it was. It was exhausted by the Daoguan team's undead runners. How could it be able to grab the Taoist players.
The foreign player took the lead in grabbing the ball, and then passed it to his teammates, who then organized a counterattack. The members of the Taoist Temple team seemed to be in the tide, as if tirelessly, rushing constantly. Soon after the opponent's half, the ball never came out of this half, and the fire was completely burned by the opponent.
Soon, the Taoist team launched a frantic bombing of Yihua's penalty area.
Football games are usually played by the strong team under the weak team, but now it’s good, but the other way around is changed to the weak team under the strong team. The fans at the scene were immediately confused.