Chapter two hundred and forty-one: cunning and cunning silver fox!
On the field, the captains of both teams came to the referee to pick sides.
The official starting lineups of the Chinese team and the Peruvian team were also given in the footage at the appropriate time.
China:(4231)
Goalkeeper: Yan Junling
Defenders: Zhang Linpeng, Feng Xiaoting, Mei Fang, Jiang Zhipeng
Midfielder: Zheng Zhi, Wu Xi
Front midfielder: Wu Lei, Mo Yang, Hao Junmin
Forward: Bai Lele
Zhang Lu and others were shocked when they saw the Chinese team's lineup. He Wei said: "Lippi has changed the formation. Although the players have not changed, the formation is 4231. I don't know how they will play specifically?"
Peru:(4231)
Forward: Paul Guerrero
Attacking midfielder: Flores, Cueva, Carrillo
Midfielder: Jodon, Tapia
Defenders: Trauco, Rodriguez, Christian Ramos, Advincula
Goalkeeper:Calais
"Peru, their number one star Farfan was injured in training, so Guerrero is the forward for this game."
"Peru are ranked 4231, but in fact their main focus is 442!" Zhang Lu continued, "Peru have the unique aggression and excellent foot skills of South American football. Their style of play is mainly based on short passes on the ground.
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"Yes!" Zhan Jun nodded, "Although the Peruvian players are not tall, they are very physical and very good at attacking. Especially their defense is very oppressive. Even French head coach Deschamps admitted to the media
Peru’s style of play is very difficult to deal with!”
"Beep..."
BJ time is 22 o'clock sharp!
Moscow time 17:00 sharp!
With the whistle of the referee Karachev of this game, the life and death battle between the Chinese team and the Peruvian team officially started.
"CCTV! CCTV..."
However, not long after the game started, when he saw the posture of the Chinese team on the field, the Peruvian team coach Gareca, who was sitting with his legs crossed on the coaching bench, jumped up, hit his head on the roof of the shed, and then covered his head.
I rushed to the coaching area and looked like I was jumping up and down with anger.
"Fuck! Damn Silver Fox!!!" Looking at the offensive Chinese team on the field, Gareka yelled, he was fooled!
On the field, the Chinese team's formation did not retreat to its own half like in the previous two games. Instead, the Chinese team pressed forward and directly fought Peru with bayonets in the midfield.
This sudden change made the Peruvian players on the field very uncomfortable at first, but soon the characteristics of the South American team were revealed, and they frequently picked up the ball through short passes in a small area.
Mo Yang saw that the pressing effect was gradually getting worse, so he quickly intervened and directed Zheng Zhi and others to mainly block the passing line in the middle.
The effect is very good!
Under the command of Mo Yang with full vision, the Chinese team quickly worked together in the midfield to drive Peru's offense to both sides.
During this period, Peru, through the link between the midfield and the backfield, continuously moved the ball to the two wings to seek offensive opportunities.
At 4 minutes and 28 seconds of the game, Peru suddenly launched a strong attack on the left center line.
Left back Trauco, midfielder Yodon, and left center back Rodriguez formed a triangle position.
Rodriguez pushed the ball to Trauco on the left side of the center line.
Trauko received the ball and turned around. He saw Wu Lei approaching quickly. He was just about to push Jotun, who was approaching to meet him in the middle, when he saw Mo Yang suddenly appear in the passing line. He had no choice but to pass back to Rodri.
Gus.
After the penetration failed, the three Rodriguezes retreated a few meters.
Mo Yang was always stuck between Trauco and Jotun. When he saw Rodriguez facing the center and smashing the ball and facing Trauco on the wing again, Mo Yang half-turned and looked at Wu Lei and found that this guy was not there.
After following up and staring at Trauko, Mo Yang suddenly shouted, "Follow him!!"
Wu Lei was startled and rushed towards Trauko, but it was already too late.
Trauko grabbed the ball in front of Wu Lei and quickly moved forward.
The ball jumped behind Wu Lei from the right side and went straight to the unmarked Peruvian left midfielder Flores on the wing.
When Flores saw the ball coming, he immediately turned left to face the center. He had already observed in advance and found that Carrillo was already in place on the right half of the wing. He could quickly launch an attack as soon as the ball passed by.
But just as he stopped the ball and was about to take off, a red shadow suddenly flashed in front of him and he stabbed the ball away.
"Beautiful! Zhang Linpeng was very timely in grabbing this time!"
"A chance to fight back!!!"
"The ball came to Mo Yang's feet!!"
In the commentary stand, seeing Zhang Linpeng's successful attack this time, He Wei and the others suddenly became excited.
On the court, Zhang Linpeng poked the ball toward Mo Yang, and the ball was very fast.
Mo Yang, who was turning around to run back, saw the ball coming and stopped immediately.
At the same time, Trauko and Yodon, who were on the left and right in front of Mo Yang, also quickly completed their turns.
In the minds of Trauko and Yodon, Moyang would definitely stop the ball and then turn around and take it himself, waiting for other Chinese players to intervene.
However, just when Trauko and Yodon were about to follow Gareca's pre-match arrangement to attack Mo Yang from both sides, they saw Mo Yang's raised right foot rub against the bottom of the ball.
Trauko and Yodon were dumbfounded. They watched the ball change direction slightly and rolled directly in front of Bai Lele in the arc of Mo Yang's right back center circle.
On the arc of the right center circle, Bai Lele started to chase the ball directly.
At the same time, after passing the ball, Mo Yang also turned around and quickly moved forward to help Bai Lele contain Rodriguez, who was retreating to the right rib area.
"Good opportunity! Three against three!"
"Wu Lei on the right is also cutting in at high speed along the sideline!"
"Dirty Demon King! Charge the duck!!"
"Dirty Demon King! Charge the duck!!"
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Not only did He Wei and others shout out in excitement, but Chinese fans in the stands all around also cheered.
On the field, Bai Lele's first touch of the ball was very subtle. It not only made Cristian, another Peruvian center back who rushed from the left half to block the ball in the middle, not dare to attack, but also allowed him to increase his speed.
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Bai Lele and Christian were about to collide at the top of the arc.
Christian saw that Bai Lele's speed had slowed down a bit, and he was relieved. He finally caught up. All he had to do next was to block the kid in the front area at the top of the arc and wait for his teammates to come back.
But before Christian could catch his breath, he saw Bai Lele, who was running, suddenly knock the ball to the left with his right foot, and then accelerate again. The sharp increase in speed almost made him suffocate.
By the time Christian completed his turn, Bai Lele had already rushed past him, got the ball at the top of the left arc, and entered the penalty area without even giving him a chance to foul.
On the left side of the penalty spot, facing Peruvian goalkeeper Calais, Bai Lele directly raised his left foot and shot into the lower right corner of the goal.
But the moment he touched the ball, he felt someone hit him on the left rear side of his body.
"oops!"
"Ouch!!"
In the commentator's stand, seeing Bai Lele's kick hitting the pillar and rolling out of the bottom line, He Wei and the others jumped in annoyance.
"Tsk, tsk, Peruvian right back Advincula is really fast. If he hadn't pushed it from behind at the moment when Lele shot, the goal would have definitely been scored!" He Wei said with a very regretful tone.
"But Lele's forced breakthrough this time was really smart! He took full advantage of Christian's slow turn and forced his way in from the opposite direction of Christian!" Fan Zhiyi clapped and laughed.
"Yes! The two Peruvian central defenders, both Christian and Rodriguez, have a common characteristic, which is that they are slow to turn defensively!" Zhang Lu answered, "And this time Mo Yang organized in the midfield
The offense is also very beautiful, this slight touch is simply a stroke of genius."
"Mo Yang has obviously seen through Peru's defensive strategy against him in this game. As long as he had chosen to stop the ball, he would have been immediately rushed forward by the two defensive midfielders Yordon and Tapia who turned around and retreated.
When Mo Yang is chased by Trauko, he will instantly fall into the triangular pocket double-team set by Gareca."
"Yeah! So luckily he didn't get the ball! He used the trick, and his sudden move not only gave Lele room to sprint, but also attracted Tapia and Yorton to his side. It's really smart!" Zhan Jun added
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"Up to this point in the game, Lippi's tactical thinking has been very clear, which is to use offense instead of defense!" He Wei changed the subject.
Zhang Lu nodded, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Through the games against France and Denmark, Lippi's defensive counterattack has no secrets!"
"He knew that the defensive counterattack tactics he built around Bai Lele and Mo Yang would definitely be targeted by Peruvian head coach Gareca, so he simply did the opposite and used offense instead of defense!
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"He is indeed the master tactician who once led Italy to win the World Cup! He is cunning and cunning!"
"Haha! Silver fox! Why call it a fox if you're not cunning!" He Wei and others were happy.