As the time came to the 25th minute, the pace of the game had dropped to the slow pace that Mo Yang wanted to see.
As for the French team, when they first discovered that the Chinese team was trying to control the ball, they immediately launched a high-pressure press in the frontcourt.
However, they failed to grab the ball several times in a row. Instead, the Chinese team moved the ball and made long passes to hit behind the defense. They quickly gave up this low-efficiency high-pressure press.
At the same time, they also realized that the Chinese team had that monster midfielder with a vision like God, and it would not be easy to get the ball back.
"We can now clearly see that the Chinese team's formation has changed again!"
"Now when the team holds the ball, looking at the player's position, Mo Yang's position has moved forward and is in the position of the attacking midfielder. This position is very similar to the 4213 formation, which can also be called double midfielder 433."
"But Mo Yang's position is not fixed. When he is defending, he will still return to the midfielder position in the middle. Hao Junmin and Wu Lei will also retreat appropriately and become a 451 formation position. In the middle
The field forms an anti-bow defensive belt.”
Seeing the team's performance during this period, Zhang Lu and He Wei in the on-site commentary stands were extremely excited. Both of them felt that Lippi was going to make a big deal out of 433 today.
It's a pity that the long pass counterattacks during this period were not very effective.
On the field, Mo Yang encountered Kanter's death entanglement at the midfielder position.
But Mo Yang took advantage of his body, stuck his butt out, and pulled the ball back under his feet, trying not to let Kanter touch the ball.
The two struggled for a while, and Mo Yang passed the ball back to Zheng Zhi behind him, and then moved back slightly.
While retreating and looking towards the left half, Mo Yang found that the French team's right back Pavard was pressing up from behind again.
Suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. During this period, the French team may have forgotten their opening counterattack. When attacking with the ball, the defense unexpectedly came to the center line again.
Also, he has been eyeing Pavard for a long time. Mo Yang discovered that this guy rarely stayed in the backcourt. Once the French team had the ball, this guy would immediately press up from the backcourt and directly cross the center line to participate in the attack.
"Lele, pay more attention to Pavard's side, and run away if you have the chance!"
"Run like hell!"
Taking advantage of a dead ball on the sideline, Mo Yang grabbed Bai Lele who was walking by.
Upon hearing this, Bai Lele immediately beamed.
He had been waiting for these words for a long time. During this period, because of the French team's continuous possession of the ball, he was almost distracted by staying in front.
Although he could receive some long passes from time to time, the quality was worrisome and completely incomparable to Mo Yang's precise guidance.
"Captain, I'm going to devote some of my energy to the offense. The defense depends on you!" Mo Yang approached Zheng Zhi again.
"Don't worry, Yoko! I leave the defense to your brother and me!" Zheng Zhi smiled brightly, and his chest thumped loudly.
"Okay, Uncle Zheng!" Mo Yang teased and ran away as soon as he finished speaking.
"It's your uncle's!" Zheng Zhi stared, dumbfounded.
Not long after, the French team took a sideline kick.
On the right side of the Chinese team's penalty area, Pogba spread his hands, blocked Wu Xi behind him, and hit the ball back to Hernandez who was serving.
Seeing the ball return to Hernandez's feet, Wu Lei, who was just behind Hernandez, suddenly rushed over, thrust a crotch kick at Hernandez's crotch, and accurately chopped the ball.
go out.
Pogba didn't expect the ball to roll back. He took a step forward slowly, allowing Wu Xi, who was more focused, to squeeze in front of him, quickly passed the ball across the ball and stood in front of Mo Yang in the rib area.
Seeing the ball coming, Mo Yang calmly raised his foot to stop the ball. He looked up and looked forward. The first person who came into his sight was his old enemy Kanter, who was rushing towards him like a cute tiger descending the mountain.
Looking further forward, he found that Bai Lele had already run to the left half and was standing on the center line, a little further back than Varane who was standing next to the center circle, almost parallel to the position.
At this moment, Kanter had already rushed forward.
Facing Mo Yang again, Kanter was highly focused. At this time, countless Mo Yang's successful breakthroughs in the Premier League flashed through his mind.
But there were too many, including all kinds of magical moves, and he really couldn't make an accurate judgment based on Mo Yang's extraordinary habits.
The distance between the two was shortening rapidly, and they were about to collide.
At this moment, Mo Yang moved!
I saw him lift his right foot and push it forward with the inside, as if he was going to pass the ball.
But Kanter was not fooled. As soon as he saw that Moyang's feet were stuck to the ball, he knew that this cunning boy was playing tricks.
Sure enough, Kanter guessed it right.
The next second, Mo Yang turned his right ankle and stepped on the ball that was about to leave his foot. He suddenly started to pull back, and at the same time, he twisted his body to the right.
Kanter, who guessed Mo Yang's V-shaped kick, immediately shifted his weight to the left and stretched out his foot to chop it over.
But at this moment, he saw Mo Yang standing there unmoved, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition.
really.
I saw that the ball that Mo Yang pulled back was not sent in the direction he was facing. The ball hit the inside of Mo Yang's right foot and bounced high, flying over Kanter's head.
At the same time, Mo Yang also twisted his body back and passed Kanter from the original direction.
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At this moment, one billion fans around the world who were watching this game were collectively stunned by Mo Yang's show, and they all screamed in surprise.
Mo Yang was really outstanding this time, his calm and coordinated movements were like a graceful dancer, which was very visually pleasing.
After successfully passing Kanter, Mo Yang took a step forward, raised his right leg and passed hard. Suddenly the ball went straight to the left frontcourt like a rainbow across the sky.
"boom!!!!"
"attack!!!!!"
"Boom boom!"
"Boom!"
"..."
At this moment, the sound of the silenced war drums was collectively beaten, just like the drums of attack on the ancient battlefield, which made people's blood boil.
At the center line, Varane saw the ball coming, and his first reaction was to run back in advance, but as soon as he took a step, he discovered that Mo Yang's kick was not a ball from behind with a large amount of advance, but a ball under his feet.
Suddenly, Varane changed his mind and changed direction with his feet, heading straight for Bai Lele.
Varane's idea was very simple. He knew that he could not outrun this tall, strong and fast little pervert, so he planned to nip the danger in the cradle.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they saw the ball coming across the left and right halves of the field and hitting Bai Lele's feet with precision like a cannonball.
At this moment, Varane rushed over!
But at this time, he already regretted it, because he found that because he ran back and forth two steps in advance, he was now slower and unable to compete for the top.
In the blink of an eye, attacker Varane had another idea. Just when he wanted to move behind Bai Lele and block his position, something unexpected happened.
Before Varane could reach his position, Bai Lele, who was facing the center circle, suddenly raised his left leg. The ball hit the outside instep of his left foot, and with a swish, he flew straight to the left backcourt against the ground.
At this moment, countless fans in the stands wailed. In their opinion, Bai Lele had stopped, which was even more outrageous than stopping 3 meters away!
But the next second, the throats of these wailing fans were pinched by Bai Lele's next move.
Witnessed by hundreds of millions of fans, after Bai Lele stopped the ball a few meters away, he put his right foot heavily on the ground. After using the force to complete the turn, his speed suddenly shot up, and he suddenly jumped from the horrified look on his face.
Varane's side was wiped away.
“holy shit!!”
“holy shit shit shit…!!”
None of the fans were so shocked that they stuttered. It turned out that this was a pass passed to them, and it was not stopped.
In the middle, Umtiti, who was retreating wildly, saw that Varane was pulled away by more than a half in an instant, and he quickly leaned over to the left.
But his speed was a little awkward. By the time he and Bai Lele met in the ribs of the penalty area, he had already been surpassed by half a body.
In the penalty area, seeing his two central defenders being killed collectively, Lloris quickly attacked from the goal after a brief hesitation.
But just as he broke out of the small penalty area, Bai Lele started to take action!
“Cumshot!!!!!”
"Cumshot!!!!!!"
In the stands, Zhang Lu and He Wei had already stood up. They stood on tiptoes and didn't dare to blink. They both yelled into their headsets the moment Bai Lele shot.
At this time, countless Chinese fans in the stands felt like they had a lump in their throats. They wanted to make a sound, but the nervousness in their hearts prevented them from making any sound.
Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of people, the ball that was gently picked up by Bai Lele floated from the center of the goal, crossed the goal line, and hit the net feebly.
At this moment, countless Chinese fans got goosebumps.
Quiet!
At this time, the huge Kazan Stadium fell silent.
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
BOOM!!!!!!!
A roar of cheers like a dragon's roar rose into the sky, making the entire Kazan Stadium tremble crazily and giving countless neutral fans a sense of earthquake horror.
“The ball is in!!!!”
"In!!!!!!!"
"China's first goal in the World Cup..."
“First goal!!!!!”
Seeing this, He Wei roughly took off his headphones, stuck the microphone into his mouth, and kept yelling filial piety, tears filling his eyes.
Zhang Lu next to him was no better! The old man opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't make a single sound.
He sat down tremblingly, took out the Jiuxin Pill from his pocket with trembling hands, and took one directly.
Amidst the cheers that filled the sky, Bai Lele, with red eyes, turned around and ran wildly with open arms. He met Mo Yang and others in the middle circle and hugged each other.
Lippi, who has always been very stable, also slid to his knees on the sidelines, then got up in an instant and rushed back to the bench.
In the stands, Bai Lele's mother Chen Yao covered her face and cried with joy. Next to her, Zheng Li, Wang Rong and Xiao Di were also infected by the atmosphere and wiped away tears.
The three men, Bai Weidong, were already crazy. They were jumping around wildly with red eyes, which made Xiao Weiyang, who was sitting on top of Bai Weidong's head, feel like he was riding a roller coaster and almost cried out of fear.
At this moment, in the distant land of China, countless bars are boiling, and the beer is flying all over the sky. Countless people are hugging each other in the bars, whistling, cheering, shouting, choking and crying one after another.
Regardless of whether the people around him knew each other, they just grabbed him and hugged him to celebrate together.
Countless fans watching the game at home also let out a roar of mourning in the living room. Some fans who were prepared in advance went downstairs directly carrying fireworks and set off fireworks on the spot in the community.
This scene is being staged in every city across the country, with countless gorgeous fireworks rising into the sky.
At this time, no one thought about the city's regulations prohibiting the setting off of fireworks.
At this moment, they just want to celebrate the Chinese men’s football team and the motherland!
Of course, no police will come to trouble them.
Because we are all busy watching the game, we can’t let it go! Today is a special case!