football fight

Chapter 154

Chapter 154

In the 68th minute of the game, Xu Wenli dribbled the ball to the left from the front of the penalty area of ​​the Iraq team, and changed areas with Di Xiaoliang, attracting the defensive center of gravity to the left.

He passed the ball to Yu Mai on the left rib. The two were very close, and Yu Mai didn't stop the ball and knocked the ball back with his heel.

There is an opponent's defensive player behind Yu Mai, and other actions will affect the offensive rhythm. This heel is unexpected.

After Xu Wenli passed the ball, he didn't stop, and entered the penalty area from the crowd. He guessed Yu Mai's way of passing the ball. Of course, this is also a kind of cooperation they used in training.

The central defender immediately settled down to block Xu Wenli's shooting route, limiting Xu Wenli to the left of the left post.

Xu Wenli calmly controlled the ball under his feet, made a cross pass with his left foot, and tricked the central defender to fall to the ground.

But in fact Xu Wenli made a fake move, dunked the ball and continued to control it under his feet.

Before Mi Du could yell out, Xu Wenli had sensed his advance and calmly passed the ball to the position where Mi Du was about to appear.

The Iraqi team's defensive position was a little messed up. They actually missed the defense against Midu. When the defenders came back to their senses, Midu had easily pushed the ball into the goal.

The Chinese team equalized the score!

Xu Wenli relied on his personal ability, and after a little cooperation with Yu Mai, he sent Mi Du an easy and freehand assist.

They celebrated briefly in front of the Iraqi goal before heading to their own half with plenty of time remaining.

Seeing the goal, Kong Pengyu, who was on the bench, jumped out of his seat excitedly and went to Cheng Youcheng's side.

"I said young man, please pay attention to an old man like me." Kong Pengyu's excited behavior startled Cheng Chengcheng.

Kong Pengyu put his arms around Cheng Youcheng, patted his chest, helped him soothe his nerves that were tense from his fright, and returned to the bench with a smile to sit down.

Although the audience is happy, he still wants to play in his heart. This is the voice of every player sitting on the bench.

In the 78th minute of the game, the Chinese team's possession rate had reached 75%, and the Iraqi team almost gave up their possession.

At this time, Liu Rong, the left back of the Chinese team, ran to the edge of the penalty area with the ball under the cover of his teammates in the midfield.

Liu Rong slowed down his pace. The timing and speed of his advance was very fast, and no defensive player came up to interfere with him.

Midu raised his hand to signal him, ran diagonally, from the penalty area to the penalty area, waiting for Liu Rong to pass the ball to him, attracting the attention of the defenders.

Mi Du, who reached the front point, hopped and feinted slightly, allowing the ball passed by Liu Rong to pass over his head, and reached the back point!

After the ball bounced off the ground, it seemed that it was about to cross the baseline. The right winger Bao Zihao rushed forward with full firepower, freed his body, and hit the ball with all his strength.

Bao Zihao's shot finally hit the side net, and what was even more unfortunate was that Bao Zihao, who had completed the shot, fell to the ground and hugged his leg.

he is injured!

"Quick, go warm up!" Before the team doctor could give any reply, Zhong Weiguo had already called Kong Pengyu, who was on the bench, to warm up.

Even if Bao Zihao was not injured, it was the right decision to ask Kong Pengyu to warm up in advance. They could not directly judge Bao Zihao's injury.

Cheng Youcheng stood silently by himself, towards the goal of the Iraqi team, the game had resumed, and Bao Zihao was receiving treatment by the goal.

At this time, the team doctor had completed the inspection and simple treatment of Bao Zihao, raised his hands above his head, crossed circles, and made such a gesture to the coaching staff.

Bao Zihao couldn't continue the game anymore, his hamstring was strained from his strenuous shooting just now.

Cheng Youcheng sighed, turned around and walked back to the bench, sat down in his seat, and picked up the mineral water, he really had to drink to calm his shock.

After a simple warm-up, Kong Pengyu ran back to the bench, picked up his No. 18 jersey, and replaced the substitute jersey.

Regarding the current formation, Cheng Youcheng did not intend to change it. He firmly believed in this style of play, so he chose to match up and make substitutions.

"Don't be nervous, relax." Zhong Weiguo held Kong Pengyu's shoulders, stood with him on the sidelines, and explained something to him, "Play as you did in training, and play as you do now, follow the team."

Kong Pengyu didn't speak, but nodded, adjusted his breathing, swayed from side to side, and tapped the ground with his toes from time to time.

It can be seen that he is very nervous. This game put a lot of pressure on him, which is different from previous games.

"Don't worry, it's a good experience whether it's good or bad, so don't worry about kicking." Cheng Youcheng came over and said something to Kong Pengyu.

Fighting and kicking with all his strength is the only thing he can do now, and the only thing he should do. He is trying his best to convince his restless heart.

"Dick!" The referee blew to stop the game, the fourth official held up the sign for substitution, Bao Zihao had already left the competition area, and Kong Pengyu walked directly into the field from the sidelines.

The sideline is a kind of magical existence. Outside the sideline, Kong Pengyu was nervous; inside the sideline, Kong Pengyu felt the magic all of a sudden. The roar of fans and the restless struggle in his heart could no longer affect his determination to play with all his strength.

The offense is still concentrated on the left for the time being. Kong Pengyu just came up, and the offense on the right is not yet smooth.

Yu Mai tried to take the ball and cut inside, but the Iraqi team blocked the position in front of the penalty area, and some players interfered with him. He could only pass the ball to Kong Pengyu on the right.

Kong Pengyu took the ball and did not move. He had already observed that Midu was in a good position in the penalty area. He directly made a cross and found Midu accurately.

But Midu was not ready at this time, and jumped up and barely hit the ball, but the position of the header was too low, and the ball was hit high.

"Come on, come on!" Di Xiaoliang clapped his hands and walked back. The remaining time of the game was less than 10 minutes, and they had to hurry up.

The more it is at this time, the more careless and impetuous they should be. Maintaining their basic offensive rhythm should be what they should do now.

Cheng Youcheng glanced at the display screen in the stadium, wanting to check how much time was left. He was considering whether to use the last substitution quota.

Several players who were not on the bench were called by him to warm up. If there was a substitution at the last moment, he wanted more choices.

The formation on the field has almost formed a 235 position. The positions of the two full-backs are infinitely close to the winger's area, and the two full-backs will hardly go back if they press up.

The Iraqi team did not play a sharp counterattack today. Di Xiaoliang and Mu Dingyong were able to effectively intercept their counterattack initiation point or the second counterattack point, so that the pressure on the defense was not too great.

What they did well was their defense, which limited the Chinese team's threatening offensive ideas several times.

Cheng Youcheng was thinking about whether to replace Meng Hezhou and add a striker, or continue to make some changes in the midfield.

However, he wanted to finish watching the offense first.

(End of this chapter)