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Chapter 270 There is no cure, it is worthless

2:2.

For the Korean team, this score was like hell.

The two-goal lead was gone in an instant, and both sides were back on the same starting line. No one would be happy.

Sun Xingmin looked at Luo Wu stubbornly, feeling quite unwilling in his heart. He really tried his best just now, but he still let Luo Wu pass the ball out, still in such an incredible way.

It’s hard to calm down.

In fact, his problem is not big. The problem lies with his teammates. The teammates responsible for marking Wei Shihao failed to prevent Wei Shihao from rushing out to complete the shot.

This is very inappropriate. The head coach Pinto on the sidelines almost scolded the disciple Jin Wenzai who made the mistake.

Other teammates also criticized each other, saying that everyone was playing so hard, and just because you were careless, you allowed your opponent to score. Who can think so quickly?

The Korean fans at the scene were on the verge of tears. They were more than 20 points happy, but they did not expect that in the end they would get nothing. They watched helplessly as the Chinese team chased two goals in a row.

The confidence in their hearts must have been lost by now.

As soon as I saw Luo Wu, the god of death, my heart felt cold.

But the Korean players on the court were not discouraged. They were depressed and angry, but their goal was still clear. They quickly united together again and continued to fight.

The formation moved forward and easily suppressed China in the half court, and they soon created scoring opportunities.

Huang Renkuan passed the ball directly to the center of the Chinese team's penalty area. Sun Xingmin also cut in to the center to respond, but in the next second he actually raised his leg and missed the ball, allowing Huang Yishu who followed to complete a low shot with his left foot. Yan Junling used his bravery to pass the ball.

Save!

It was quite a dangerous attack. Maybe the Chinese team players haven't recovered yet, otherwise how could they have allowed the Korean team players to finish the shot so easily.

"Wise Son Heung-min, this leak just now was so beautiful. The Chinese team needs to be more focused. This has just equalized the score. There is no room for a slight mistake. If we fall behind again, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Now we should defend well. "As for finding ways to score goals, that's Luo Wu's business. Just focus on defending in the midfield and backcourt. Why do you think so much?"

"In fact, we should do a better job of defensive counterattack instead of playing against the Korean team. The Korean team's current offensive momentum is too strong. If we really play against them, I'm afraid the problem will be serious."

Zhan Jun believes that the Chinese team should focus on defense.

Not only did the South Korean team just take a corner kick, their players once again grabbed the spot, and Son Heung-min drove the ball to the front spot.

Jin Wenzai, who just made a mistake in marking, actually got ahead of Liu Yang and hit the ball with a header!

The ball went towards the far post. Fortunately, Yan Junling's position was quite good. He jumped up in time and hit the ball out of the baseline with his left palm.

Or a corner kick.

"I just said that I should defend well, but I made a mistake right away. This ball was just a matter of luck. If Yan Junling had not touched the ball, the ball would have been scored."

"I really just don't have a reliable defender. I always feel that everyone's reactions are slow and their concentration is not enough."

Zhang Lu laughed and said: "I personally think this is not a problem of lack of concentration, but a problem of ability. This is a player whose defensive awareness is not in place. He does not have this awareness, so how can he keep an eye on people."

"The intelligence of a defender."

It was still Son Heung-min who took the corner kick.

This time he did not drive the ball directly into the Chinese team's penalty area, but kicked the ball back to Li Qinglong in time. Li Qinglong immediately cut to the center after taking the ball, but Zhang Yuning rushed to stop him immediately.

Li Qinglong came forward.

At least the Chinese team's forwards worked hard, and Zhang Yuning actively participated in the defense.

But he alone is not enough.

Li Qinglong calmly passed the ball to the other side of the court. Huang Yizu ran to a position that did not belong to him and got the ball. At this time, Wei Shihao was still half a beat slow.

Although he also started running and ran towards Huang Yishu, what was the use of being so slow?

In addition, Wu Xi came very slowly, so the defense on the left was almost useless.

What's even more unexpected is that Huang Yishu didn't continue to move forward with the ball, but suddenly kicked the ball!

The ball was returned to the left in a wide range!

The players of the Chinese team were about to shift their defensive focus to the right, but the ball flew back again. This tmd was so awesome.

It also shows that the players of the Korean team have a very broad vision. They also play very confidently and can pass the ball so calmly and calmly.

Originally, the ball transfer did not pose much of a threat this time, but Zhang Linpeng was actually five meters away from Sun Xingmin!

Maybe he also thought that the threat was on the right at this time. Was it Liang Jingru who gave him the courage? He actually dared to stay so far away from Sun Xingmin, so that Sun Xingmin could easily remove the ball.

At this time we saw the duel between Zhang Linpeng and Son Heung-min again.

I don’t know if Zhang Linpeng was panicking at this time, but Sun Xingmin was definitely not nervous. He quickly approached Zhang Linpeng with the ball, then stepped on the bicycle 4 times in a row, followed by the outer instep and turned to the bottom, as fast as the wind.

Zhang Linpeng was stumbling in an extremely embarrassed state, unable to keep up with Son Heung-min's pace.

Fortunately, teammate Shi Ke ran over to fill the position in time, preventing Sun Xingmin from rushing into the penalty area in time.

But Son Heung-min's performance was not over yet. He made an emergency stop to pull the ball, followed by a Marseille spin and pulled the ball back.

While easily avoiding Shi Ke, he faced Zhang Linpeng again. Zhang Linpeng thought he had a chance to block him, but Son Heung-min knocked his right heel and cut horizontally into the Chinese team's penalty area!

This dribbling was so damn coquettish. The entire stadium cheered instantly, while the Chinese fans were stunned.

What makes Chinese fans even more crazy is that Zhang Linpeng actually shoveled!

When he put the shovel at Son Heung-min's feet, almost everyone's heart went cold.

"Ah, it's over, it's really over, Zhang Linpeng, Zhang Linpeng's kick is definitely a foul!"

"This guy's brain is crazy again, it's really endless!"

Zhan Jun immediately determined that Zhang Linpeng had committed a foul.

In fact, the referee's whistle sounded quite timely and pointed to the penalty spot.

Penalty kick!

Zhan Jun had no hope for Zhang Linpeng in return.

He immediately looked down upon him, and the facts proved that he was right, the referee awarded a penalty kick.

But Zhang Linpeng was also lucky, he didn't get a yellow card!

But now he has completely become a joke. In the eyes of all the Chinese fans, this guy is really worthless now.




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