"Oh, Xiao Dong is so surprising."

"He's a pass forward."

"This season, Dong Fangzhuo actually has a lot of assists, and has helped Ronaldo and Rooney a lot. It's just that they usually get the ball in front and make the ball lightly to their teammates, but today's pass is completely the style of a midfield master."

"Although it's a bit exaggerated to me, when he turned around with the ball, he could immediately think of Shao Jiayi. This was definitely a great assist!"

"Last week when he played Fulham at Manchester United, he passed such a ball to Rooney. So, it was definitely not his whim. He intended to pass it like this."

Huang Jianxiang has a sharp-eyed eye and draws a conclusion from subtle observations. Dong Fangzhuo's ball was indeed not passed out by accident, but was targeted. Recently, under the guidance of Scholes, he deliberately strengthened his passing practice, and then he had such excellent performance in the game.

Although Roma was not built in one day, he was able to retreat from time to time to get the ball and then take such a kick, which would be absolutely fatal to his opponent.

"Damn, Brother Dong's pass is so deep that you have your true pass." Feng Xiaoting slapped his thigh and said to Chen Tao beside him.

"I don't have this ability. Xiao Dong completed it in a quick turn. In fact, he didn't have time to observe Shao Jiayi's running position. He just passed in that direction. It can only be said that Brother Dong has a strong sense of passing and Shao Jiayi's forward insertion awareness is also very good. Then he created such a beautiful goal."

Chen Tao kept analyzing, "Now the partner around Brother Dong needs a teammate who has a sense of synchronization with him, just like at Manchester United, Ronaldo and Rooney."

Huh...

It seems something is wrong.

Feng Xiaoting quickly hit Chen Tao with his elbow.

Didn’t the meaning of his sentence just now mean that Dong Fangzhuo does not have such teammates in the national team?

It's not good to be heard by the national teammates.

Cough cough, he coughed a few more words to remind Chen Tao.

Chen Tao didn't react.

"If there is someone who is fully connected on the right, it would be perfect."

“…”

He didn't know that Li Yi, who was not far away, had a dark face...

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Shao Jiayi's goal equalized the score in time, and did not put the Chinese team and fans in panic.

If the score is still behind, both players on the court and fans outside the court will be nervous and worried.

This kind of scene is not once or twice, everyone has had enough!

At least this torment is gone today.

The game started again, and the Saudi team pushed out again. He wanted to stop when he saw it, but he didn't expect to be caught off guard by Dong Fangzhuo and Shao Jiayi.

They were thinking too much, and the Chinese team also needed three-pointers, not just them.

After equalizing the score, Zhao Xuri and the others seemed to have let go a lot and no longer be as timid as they did at the beginning.

Zhao Xuri and Zhou Haibin dared to play on the court more and more times. With Zhao Junzhe at the back, they kept pressing forward. Zhao Junzhe reduced his long passes and handed the ball to Zhou Haibin to organize.

In the 21st minute, Zhou Haibin got the ball on the left side of the midfield, and transferred the ball to Zhao Xuri on the right with a big foot. Zhao Xuri hit the ball into the Saudi team's penalty area. Li Jinyu once again fought for the header and headed the ball back to Shao Jiayi, just in time to catch up with Shao Jiayi's left foot. Shao Jiayi volleyed at the edge of the penalty area, and the ball drew a beautiful parabola and slightly higher than the crossbar.

"Beautiful! Although the ball was not scored, this attack was quite beautiful, with quality and smooth feeling."

"You can't rebound for Saudi Arabia, and continue to suppress them to play. As long as you focus enough on the midfield and backcourt, there is no problem. Look for Li Jinyu at the high ball and Dong Fangzhuo at the ground ball. You must firmly believe them!"

The scene was so beautiful that Clauchen was crossing his waist on the sidelines, but kept urging his players to attack.

The old man doesn't seem to want the team to stop offense at all. His national youth team is known for offense. It would be better to let him die if you let him play slow-paced games in the national team.

Even if the Football Association fired Alihan, although Clauchen called the most, it took two months to consider it before deciding to hand over the coach to Clauchen. The reason was that Clauchen was a head coach who was too risky, and Chinese football could not be too risky and demanded stability...

But in the end, the handsome seal was handed over to Clauchen, because the senior leaders finally reached a compromise, and most of the leaders supported Clauchen.

Now Clauchen is still commanding the game according to his football philosophy.

His two favorite players, Zhou Haibin and Zhao Xuri, have already passed the half, and are as confident as in the national youth team.

Unconsciously, they showed confidence and rhythm.

Zhao Junzhe discovered that the Chinese team's midfielder did not do much work, he only needed to manage the backcourt and hand the ball over the two young teammates around him.

There are talents in the generation of the country, and they are trustworthy...

In the 41st minute, Zhou Haibin received Zhao Junzhe's ball again. He kicked the ball on the left, and the Saudi team's penalty area was in chaos, staring Li Jinyu and Dong Fangzhuo again.

Zhao Xuri quickly penetrated straight into the middle, and the ball roared towards his feet, instead of in the penalty area.

Zhao Xuri ran while observing the landing point of the ball.

The Saudi players behind him were about to rush to him, as if they wanted to stop him from getting the ball.

Oh shit!

Fight.

Before Zhao Xuri could wait for the ball to fall, his left foot was already on the ground and pulled his right foot backwards.

Dong--

His right foot was pulled on the ball.

The ball rose from the ground and quickly crossed the opponent's defense line, then flew towards the lower right corner of the goal with a strong external rotation.

The Saudi goalkeeper's reaction was a bit slow. When he rushed over, the ball had already entered the net.

"The ball has entered!"

"Zhao Xuri!"

"A long shot from twenty-five meters away."

"Zhao Xuri's feet are too hard, and the quality of this corner kick is too high."

"He has had such a beautiful shot in the World Youth Championship."

"He has the skill to shoot a long shot."

"From now, please call him - Zhao Yijiao!"

2:1.

With Zhao Xuri's wonderful long-range shot, the Chinese team took the lead.

"He is awesome. Xiao Zhao's foot ball is full of confidence. He showed his face in front of his hometown elders!"

"Drink!" Zhao Xuri waved his right arm to celebrate. This was his first goal in the national team.

Mom, I did it!

Zhao Xuri became more and more excited as he ran. Today his mother also came to watch the football scene. He did everything he could do, and he did not disappoint his mother's expectations for him.

In front of the camera, his eyes were a little wet...
Chapter completed!