Chapter 671 You are the best
Wang Dalei's footwork is a bit nonsense. The ball he drove was far away. Chinese goalkeeper Juan Wensuer sat in the coach's seat and spread his hands out to make him feel helpless. The whole Europe attaches great importance to goalkeeper's footwork training, the Netherlands and the Especially in Spain, they often need goalkeepers to participate in the defender's pass, and goalkeeper's accurate long passes often become a very effective offensive organizational method for the team.
At this point, not only Wang Dalei, but all Chinese goalkeepers still have a long way to go.
At the first landing point, Zheng Zhi and Cahill competed for each other. Zheng Zhi had the advantage in height and weight, but he did not control the trend of football, and the football was bounced forward and high again.
Zhao Jiuri rushed up to compete with Bresciano, and the football continued to move forward.
Holman took his position and used all his strength to clear the damn football foot back to the Chinese team's half. Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind him, and the fierce force made him almost unable to stand. Stable, he barely kicked the man in the ass.
Zhuo Yang overtakes, jumps up and stops the football on his side, and doesn't care about the butt, and is kicked by Holman, and then takes the ball out. But even though he moves so fast, it's an Australian The encirclement was formed instantly, and the shape of the three people, Zippfield, Greera and Chulina, was tightly shaped.
This is the case in the whole game. As long as Zhuo Yang enters the 30-meter area, he will face at least three people's defense. There is also a defensive tilt on the periphery and is ready to step forward to reinforce at any time. If it were AC Milan, such a defense would be Looking for death, but in the Chinese team, it can treat the symptoms and root causes, because the national teammates do not have the strength that AC Milan players can fear the opponent.
Under the strict double-team, Zhuo Yang tried for 60 minutes and sent many defensive gaps to his teammates, but he could only score the previous goal with his own courage. In addition, he There is no other good idea.
According to the old rules, Zhuo Yang dribbled the ball toward the outside, and the "Pin" always clamped between him and the goal like a pot lid to follow. After three consecutive fake moves shook the minds of the three people, Zhuo Yang stood out again and took The ball approached the corner of the penalty area.
Of course, this is not the end. The lid turned around and then buckled it up again. The Australians are at the top five league levels, regardless of their personal defense ability or coordination. Zhuo Yang stopped and then blew his left foot and his instep across the outside of his feet. The football swept out from Chulina's crotch and went horizontally to the top of the arc.
The young player Deng Jianxiang arrived, and Zhuo Yang aimed at him. Xiao Deng's footwork was very good, with two good free kicks and long-range shooting skills. He took off his bow and swung his left foot and drove it. Fire.
Australian captain Neil flew up and blocked the gun hole, shot and bounced back on his raised leg. Zhuo Yang flashed when he fell to the ground, and he also had a thunderous left foot.
After passing the ball, Zhuo Yang squeezed out of the encirclement. Except for Chulina, who had just come back from the bench, the rest of Chippfield and Grera were left for most of the game by Zhuo Yang, and they were too tired to see stars. , the football was inevitably relaxed a little after leaving the lid, and he was one step late and did not press it again.
No one can block Zhuo Yang's gun hole anymore, and the 37-year-old goalkeeper Mark Schwarzer accepted Zhuo Yang's challenge alone.
Schwarzer's parents were German, but apparently, since the day he was born in Australia, his fate with Germany has become shallow. After spending two years of benches in Kaiserslautern, Schwarzer
I couldn't wait to escape there. As soon as he went, Kaiser was demoted. As soon as he left, there was the 'Kaiser Slautern Myth'. I really don't know who was disturbing whom.
However, in the following twelve years, Schwarzer became the core element of Middlesbrough and guarded the twelve years of reincarnation at the Riverside Stadium.
‘Bang!’
The football seemed to have a slight friction between Schwarzer, who was flying up, and it hit the lower edge of the beam and rebounded back. With a slight difference, there was a sigh of regret in the stands, and Zhuo Yang also exhaled in melancholy.
, time is fate.
Suddenly a black shadow stole the ball, and the football was whistled by the black shadow's right foot into the empty door!
Qu Bo chases the wind!
Zhuo Yang twisted his expression and shouted wildly and rushed towards Qu Bo, who was lying on the ground.
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Chasing the Wind, what a romantic and elegant name.
Eight years ago, a young man in white amazed the Argentina World Youth Championship. Eight years later, a veteran in red pierced the opponent's heart. In the blink of an eye, the only thing that has not changed is to chase.
The wind of life.
In the past eight years, Qu Bo has been a low-key person in the national team and has never been at the center of the topic. In today's game, he was just doing unknown and useless work throughout the game, and he was almost impossible to find in the camera.
He kept running back and forth on the side with his head buried in the wings, but he had no profit. If it weren't for the restrictions on the replacement quota, Jay Shuai would definitely replace him. But it was such a most inconspicuous veteran in the game.
, when the Chinese team needs goals the most, when Zhuo Yang needs help the most, stand up.
The flying shovel made a contribution to the shooting, Qu Bo lay on the ground and grinned in pain, and he had cramps.
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"I'm sorry, I couldn't give you a victory..."
Zhuo Yang just said the first sentence with the microphone, but was interrupted by the sound of the sound in the St. Vermillion Bird's stands. The fans rejected his apology. Immediately afterwards, there was a shout that resounded through the sky.
"Long live the Chinese team!"
"Long live the Chinese team!"
"Long live! Long live! Long live!"
At the last moment of the game, Qu Bo's supplementary shot allowed the Chinese team to draw Australia 2:2 at home. When the ball was re-activated, there were only nine people left on the Chinese team. Qu Bo and Sun Shuhai were still eased the cramps off the court.
Deng Jianxiang knocked the football out of the middle circle, and the referee blew the final whistle.
The Spring Festival is approaching, and the national team has not been able to wish everyone a happy New Year with a victory, but the fans are proud of the team's courage and hard work. This is their national team, who will never give up and be fearless.
Even if such a team fails to win, they will receive the most passionate cheers and the most loyal love.
“…Australia is a respectable team…”
Zhuo Yang was saying polite words, but it was also the truth, but the sirens of Saint Suzaku booed everywhere in the stands. Of course, it was not that he was booing Zhuo Yang, but that he was booing the Australian fans of Saint Suzaku never gave him
Any visiting team respects them, whether they are arrogant or vulgar, or ignorant or ridiculous, does not matter anything, and the Saint Suzaku will never respect the enemy.
"...My teammates and I fought very hard today and never gave up on the battle in a minute..."
Zhuo Yang only appeared for 60 minutes, but regardless of running distance or physical energy consumption, it was more than he played in Milan. This was the case for every player of the Chinese team, and many people had cramps. After the game, the stage started
Everyone's name was shouting in unison, from Zhuo Yang to Wang Dalei, everyone is a hero in the hearts of fans today.
"But today you are the best, you are the best fans!"
During the ninety-minute game, the sound waves in the stands never stopped for a moment. After the game, the Chinese players collectively refused the Australian request to exchange jerseys, and everyone threw their jerseys into the stands.
"Last, happy New Year!"
The game was over and the Chinese team did not win a single victory, but the fans were very satisfied, Zhuo Yang was also very satisfied, and Rijkaard was also very satisfied.
Chapter completed!