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Chapter 992 The loss from the captain

19-year-old Wang Yixin is not yet a very mature adult player, but he is a genius selected among millions of Hope Spring Buds players.
There is nothing magical about it. If Zhuo Yang had not appeared, Chinese football would still have selected national players from a pool of about 10,000 people. If you compare 10,000 and several million, you will know the significance.
At this moment, Wang Yixin just instinctively used his natural ability to predict and accurately and timely appeared on the line of the opponent's fatal pass.
In fact, he was doing this all night.
'Saudi Messi' Almowalad will definitely remember this Chinese boy, he robbed the best opportunity. In fact, Almowalad did not know Wang Yixin's age, and only looked at his face, Uncle Wang Yixin with a pustule on his face
Feeling very full.
It was the signature pimples that covered his face that made Muvalad certain that Wang Yixin was just a teenager. After all, he was once young and had a flourishing youth.
In the first half, it was this elusive and ugly guy who couldn't even hold the ball. As soon as the second half started, it was him again. Is he addicted?
Wang Poupo is not addicted, he is just used to being ordered to block Mouvalad's receiving line for 45 minutes in the first half. For a young man with extraordinary talent, this is just a job where practice makes perfect.
He poked the ball diagonally toward the baseline and shook off Muvalad who was trying to counterattack. Zouzhan didn't dwell on it too much and moved sideways forward to pass the ball to Xiaozhi who was pulling away to receive the ball.
Zeng Rourou, Exon, and Yang Yichen passed the ball in a zigzag pattern without stopping, and the football was passed to the feet of Zhuoyang, who didn't even return to defense just now.
Fast! It’s too fast. The Chinese team’s counterattack demonstrates what it means to not be sloppy.
There was no frightening moment when the chicken was almost stolen. There was no individual recklessness. Everyone shot the ball. Before Saudi Arabia's overall disorderly pressure could react, they hit Zhuo Yang with the best route and the shortest time.
Underfoot.
Zhuoyang and the Chinese team have been on this road for 10 years, from being a one-man team to now enjoying only the benefits of eating the cake on the offensive end.
The man and the ball arrive at the same destination by different routes. Zhuo Yang's first touch was when he made an adjustment behind the Sandfoot center back and captain Hausawi, and with his second touch, he knocked down goalkeeper Owais with two moonwalks on the line of the penalty area.
After lightly pushing into the net, Zhuoyang's hair was beautifully recombed during the break, and even the three and seven lines were not messed up.
He turned around and stood on the spot, smiling and pointing at Yang Yichen and Wang Xiaozhan, asking them to come over and celebrate. Zhuo Yang felt that he should talk less nonsense in the locker room during halftime in the future.
I thought the Saudis would continue to retreat, but the wild camels came up and slapped me on both sides of the face.
It was hinted that the senior players should score goals as early as possible even if they resorted to diving to create points, but the children put the cake in their mouths with their brave performance.
From now on, stop nagging me about nothing. How great would it be to be a happy father?
1:0, the Chinese team easily opened the lid of Saudi Arabia’s automatic cracking of the bastard.
Prince Chairman Halbi's mood in the box suddenly fell from joy to anger as the attack ended and the ball was conceded. He had no idea that this sudden conceded goal had anything to do with him, and even if he knew, he would not think that he was at fault.
The prince is the prince, can the prince be wrong?
Obviously everything is the responsibility of the damn head coach. He has no courage and strategy. Facing the Chinese team, he is like a frightened quail.
The Saudis are in trouble, or to be more precise, head coach Juan Pizzi is in trouble: How should we fight next?
Zhuoyang changed the score in less than one minute of the game, which made the strategy of "stealing the chicken after 70 minutes" come to naught. But it was too risky to go out and start a head-on battle with the Chinese team.
Think about it, 0:1 is actually an acceptable score. Of course, this is Coach Pizzi's consideration from a purely technical perspective.
Pizzi is an old man. In order to prevent Saudi Arabia from getting into trouble and being pursued by the Chinese team, he instructed the team to re-tighten the fence and wait.
Regarding the scene where the team lost the ball just now, Pizzi vaguely felt the players' opposition. Counterattack is certainly something he is willing to see, but it should not be handled in this way.
In Pizzi's pre-match strategy, the counterattack will be completed by 3 to 4 players relying on their individual abilities, with no more than 5 players at most. The remaining players must ensure the integrity of the defense and midfield at all times, and cannot press too high.
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But in the scene just now, everything in northwest Shanxi was in chaos. The midfielder, wings, full-backs, and even the center back pressed to the center line as if they were beaten. After the Chinese team stole the ball, it would not be Zhuoyang if he did not seize the opportunity.
Having led the team for more than a year, Pizzi knows the Saudi players very well. Therefore, he cannot guarantee whether the next tactics will be resolutely implemented by them.
Alas, if there was Zhuo Yang in my team, why would I be so entangled.
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After the restart, Saudi Arabia's defensive formation loosened up, and the counterattack triangle of Almowalad, Dawasari and Bahbri, as well as the two full-backs Shahrani and Al Black, were all ready to move.
In the 58th minute, the Chinese team's penetration penetrated the Saudi ribs. It was said to be a rib, but in fact, the rib no longer existed, and the left back Shahrani was not in position at all.
The 27-year-old Shahrani is also from Hilal. You can tell what type of full-back he is from his height of 170cm. He does often play as a winger in the club.
Xiao Hao made a straight pass, Zhuo Yang inserted diagonally, and got the ball in the waistline of the penalty area to face Owes. Although the angle was a bit small, it was never a problem for Zhuo Yang. With his habits and skills, this ball was basically
No difficulty.
But Zhuo Yang made a cross and pushed it to Zeng Li who was on the other side of the penalty area.
No one expected it, not even Zeng Rourou. After a moment's hesitation, he was destroyed by the 30-year-old central defender Albrecht, who was filling in, and a great opportunity was wasted.
"Captain, I..."
"It's okay, come on." Zhuo Yang was like a kind father.
With the 1:0 goal, Zhuo Yang felt that he had not made any contribution and was just a cake-eater. Although he was happy and relieved, he seemed to be slightly disappointed.
Fathers send their children off to college and are always sad when they come back alone. The heartbreak of separation is secondary, but the feeling of emptiness when the child grows up and wonders if he doesn’t need me anymore is the root of the sadness.
Zhuo Yang has a bit of this meaning.
I have always been a father and a mother in Chinese football. I have never seen anyone ask me whether I want to be a father again. Suddenly I hope that the wings of Chunlei’s children will harden and I can enjoy happiness. Zhuo Yang is a little bit
Not used to it.
Maybe it's just a hint of jealousy.
In order to show his importance, Zhuoyang no longer wanted to score a simple pie-eating goal. To score, he had to find a difficult goal. So he passed the ball. In the final analysis, he actually started playing again.
In the 65th minute, the same situation happened again. Zhuoyang even took the ball to the back post after he had already defeated Owes at the bottom line.
Xiaozhi was a little short of height, and Hausawi stretched his head to save him first. Chi Zhongguo followed up with a follow-up shot, but it was destroyed by Otayev.
Chapter completed!
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