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Chapter 219: Not as strong as expected!

"Charge the duck! Hit the duck!"

Looking at Bai Lele from the stands on the left side of the stadium, Bai Weidong took a deep breath, holding it in until his face turned red before he suddenly let out a roar.

At this moment, his vision was blurry!

It seemed like I could see the little kid who saw him lift the stick and ran away without a trace with his bare buttocks.

This is his son!

At the same time, in the stands on all sides, war drums thundered and suonas blared, crushing all the sounds at the scene.

"Duck!!!"

"Duck!!!!!!!"

"..."

Countless fans roared filial piety in unison under the leadership of a dedicated person. This was the roar of filial piety from the ancient dragon in the ancient East, which deeply shocked countless foreign fans who watched the live broadcast.

On the court, Varane was so frightened that his eyes were full of horror when he saw Bai Lele reaching the same level as him in the blink of an eye.

When Mo Yang passed the ball, he was behind the center line, while Bai Lele was in front of the center line. The two were at least two or three meters apart.

As a result, such a large distance was erased in the blink of an eye.

This speed shocked Varane deeply.

Although Deschamps repeatedly emphasized the speed of the Chinese forward before the game and asked them to always pay attention to it, he actually didn't care too much. How fast could he be faster than the little turtle in their team?

Ever since Mbappe joined the team and experienced the super speed of the Turtles, he always thought it was the only thing a scorpion from an alien planet could do.

As a result, the reality is cruel, Varane never expected

There are so many monsters, and now another one appears.

In the French left half, Varane retreated desperately, but he and Bai Lele on the left were getting wider and wider.

Seeing that he was about to lose track of him, Varane changed his route.

He started to run inside, intending to block his position first and block this abnormally fast kid outside the penalty area.

"Mo Yang's corner kick was a bit deep, but at the same time it was also very subtle. It was right in the middle of the left rib area of ​​the French penalty area and the wing, so Lloris didn't dare to come out at all."

"It's so beautiful!"

"So beautiful!" Zhang Lu kept repeating the same sentence.

Originally, he was worried that Moyang and the others would only defend without counterattack under the strong pressure of France.

Now that he sees this scene, he feels relieved! At the same time, he also understands Lippi's intention of defensive counterattack.

The goal is to let France press forward and attack, so that there is a large gap behind them. For the extremely fast Bai Lele, this is a grassland where they can gallop at will.

In the left area of ​​the left rib cage, Mo Yang's ball was as high-quality as ever. He immediately decelerated after touching the ground, allowing Bai Lele to unload it easily.

After Bai Lele got the ball, he paused on the sideline of the penalty area. He confronted Varane for just one second, and suddenly his foot hit the ground.

But before entering the penalty area and reaching the baseline, the guy suddenly dunked to the right, shaking Varane almost off his center of gravity.

After these two confrontations, Varane has completely put the Chinese player in front of him on the same defensive level as Mbappe, and he no longer dares to be relaxed or careless at all.

This guy's explosive power is on par with Mbappe's. Varana has a vague feeling that this guy's body is slightly stronger than Mbappe's. He's fast and hard. He can't squeeze away or hit. He's still a two-legged monster. You If you seal this foot, he will use the other!

Although he looks tall and powerful, he is actually very nimble and delicate with his feet, so that he dare not stretch out his feet to steal.

After dunking the ball back, Bai Lele made a clever pause, then moved his foot, and instantly started to speed up again like a two-stage rocket. He unexpectedly swayed half of Varane's body and became a kicker. A shot towards the far post.

"Shoot!!!!!"

At this moment, the scene and hundreds of millions of people in the country were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

The next second, there was a crisp sound, the ball was picked up by Lloris's fingertips, and then hit the outside of the goalpost and flew out of the baseline.

"ah!!!!!"

Bai Lele's shot made the tens of thousands of Chinese fans at the scene let out a cry of annoyance, which was mixed with the frightened sounds of the French fans.

"What a pity!"

"It's a beautiful shot! But Lloris played so well that this kind of shot from the blind corner was missed!"

"What a pity!" Zhang Lu, who was flushed, patted the table and said with a smile, "Lele made the right choice to shoot this ball."

"His speed was so fast that our midfielder couldn't keep up this time."

"On the right wing, only Wu Lei is in place, but Hernandez is keeping an eye on him. Wu Lei also has Umtiti in front of him, so he can't pass it at all."

"Hao Junmin was also very fast. He came up with Pavard from the wing. He was also very smart. Instead of leaning on the ribs, he took Pavard behind Lele on the wing, freeing up the ribs.

.”

“This is making way for Mo Yang!”

"But Kanter's sense of crisis is too strong. After this guy saw Mo Yang coming up, he was always stuck on the most dangerous line, cutting off the connection between Lele and Mo Yang who was pressing at the top of the arc!"

Zhang Lu finished the analysis in one breath, then gasped violently.

This time the Chinese team's counterattack made his blood boil, and Bai Lele's visually impactful speed made his blood pressure soar.

On the sidelines, Lippi's face was full of smiles. This is what he wanted to see.

The French head coach Deschamps next to him still looked concerned at this time.

Although he knew before the game that No. 7 of the Chinese team was very fast, when he actually saw it, he was still so shocked that his blood vessels almost burst. Fortunately, the fast Varane happened to be on this side.

Otherwise, if it were replaced by Umtiti, it would probably be a one-on-one goal.

At this moment, Deschamps suddenly realized that he seemed to despise the Chinese team.

The quality of this counterattack is not as bad as the media said.

Mo Yang, in particular, really gave Deshang a first-hand taste of what horror is.

It’s amazing! The ball was passed non-stop without any advance observation, but it was still so accurate!

On the field, Mo Yang just wanted to walk to the right corner flagpole to kick off the ball.

But when Wu Lei stopped him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this was not in Liverpool.

In order to take advantage of Mo Yang's abnormal jumping and precise judgment of landing points, Lippi deprived Mo Yang of the right to take corner kicks in the team and allowed Mo Yang to enter the penalty area to fight for the top.

Soon, Wu Lei raised his hand to signal, and then in one fell swoop, he drove the ball high into the middle of the penalty area.

At this time, there were only four people in the French restricted area, Mo Yang, Bai Lele, Zheng Zhi and Feng Xiaoting.

But despite being heavily surrounded, Mo Yang still managed to hit the ball.

But Mo Yang was slightly off-balanced by Varane and Tuolisuo, and he failed to hit the right position, allowing the ball to fly out of the baseline.

In the next game, the Chinese team retreated again, retracting their fists and waiting for the next opportunity to attack.

After Bai Lele's counterattack, France slightly retracted its formation, and at the same time increased its focus on Bai Lele.

Gradually, the French team formed a situation of continuous ball control and suppression against the Chinese team.

But after this supersonic counterattack and a goal kick, the morale of all the Chinese team members on the field could clearly be seen to have increased a lot.

Therefore, they compete for almost every ball in defense, and it feels like they have completely forgotten that the opponent is France with an all-star lineup.

Because at this time, everyone on the field realized after this counterattack that the French team was not as scary as they thought.

In the 6th minute of the game, France continued to control the ball in the middle to no avail, and suddenly passed back to Pogba in the center circle, and then moved to the right wing.

After Pavard got the ball on the midfield line, he rushed in front of Hao Junmin and suddenly made a through ball along the wing.

Dembe, who was lurking in the right half between Feng Xiaoting and Jiang Zhipeng, suddenly started to speed up, directly throwing the two behind him, and then took the ball on the right side of the penalty area.

At the critical moment, Feng Xiaoting and Jiang Zhipeng seized the momentary opportunity when Dembe came to stop the ball, and retreated to the left and right to defend.

Feng Xiaoting did not stretch out his foot rashly, but blocked Dembe's path to cut inside and hit the goal.

And Jiang Zhipeng also had a tacit understanding to interfere from behind Dembe.

In the end, Dembe, who had no shooting angle, was forced to kick for a short corner.

As a result, the ball was blocked directly out of the baseline by Yan Junling.

This successful defense once again stabilized the confidence of all members of the Chinese team.

The French team with an all-star lineup really doesn't seem that scary.

Perhaps what is really scary is the French team they created in their minds.

Mo Yang also noticed the high morale of his teammates.

He didn't say anything, which was a good thing.

But he also knew in his heart that this was not the real French team. The difficulty of this game was not the front, but the second half.

------Digression-----

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