Chapter 196
Chapter 196
Chapter 196
Now Zheng Long's status in the Olympic team is different from when he first arrived.
In any case, he has been in the national team now and is the main starter.It is also the most favorable contender for the best goalkeeper in La Liga.
Even now the Football Association is making great efforts to shape Zheng Long into an international superstar so as to make a name for himself.
It can be counted as the leading figure among the players of the Olympic team.
Zheng Long got angry at his teammates.
Other players really dare not ignore.
It is rare to see Zheng Long angry at the team members.
The commentator Zhang Lu said.
"Zheng Long made a wonderful save and once again saved the door of the Chinese Olympic team!"
"Just now, the backcourt players of the Olympic team didn't do a good enough defense. But concentrate, and missed the opponent's arrows one after another!"
"If it weren't for Zheng Long's outstanding performance, Syria would have evened the score just now!"
"Zheng Long should be dissatisfied with the performance of his teammates just now. He is reminding his teammates to be more attentive!"
"I want to win this game and make sure to qualify. The members of the Olympic team need to work harder!"
At this time, Bo Bo, the head coach of the Olympic team, finally reacted.
The current strength of the Chinese Olympic team is not qualified to play against the opponent.
He stood on the sidelines and shouted.
"Defend. Be defensive!"
"Hold on! Hold on! Don't worry, we are leading now."
"Steady and steady! Control the rhythm at our feet!"
Under the reminder of head coach Bo Bo and vice-captain Zheng Long, the impetuous and chaotic Chinese Olympic team finally unified their thinking and stabilized.
Zheng Long threw the ball to No. 12 Zhang Xiaobin.
Zhang Xiaobin sent the ball to Liao Lisheng before the opponent came up to press.
Liao Lisheng received a pass from his teammates in the frontcourt. He raised his head and looked left and right.Trying to find the right pass.
Syria's number 6 Jeniat suddenly stepped forward to press, Liao Lisheng quickly turned around, pulled the ball in front of him, blocked the opponent with his body, and wanted to pass the ball to Feng Gang.
While Pedro was holding Geniat with his back, No. 20 Calfa suddenly stepped forward to attack.
The teammates shouted to remind Liao Lisheng, but it was too late.
Calfa pushed over from the side, poked the ball away from Liao Lisheng's feet with one kick.
Jeniat stepped forward immediately and took the first step to control the ball.
Seeing that the ball was lost, Liao Lisheng quickly chased after him, trying to get it back.
Jeniat passed the ball immediately, sounding the clarion call for Syria's counterattack.
Seeing Liao Lisheng lose the ball, Bobo standing on the sideline stomped his feet angrily.
He hastened to yell loudly.
"Counter grab back. Get the ball back, don't let the opponent advance easily!"
No. 10 Mavas directly lobbed the ball in the middle and passed it to No. 8 Heribin.
When No. 6 Wang Dan and No. 5 Shi Ke saw it, they immediately wanted to rush up to intercept each other.
Zheng Long shouted. "You don't need two people. Wang Dan, you are number 8. Shi Ke, you are number 13!"
When Shi Ke heard this, without hesitation, he turned around and stared at the forward Baher.
Hribin jumped in the air, swung the header and passed it to No. 13 Baher.
When Shi Ke heard Zheng Long's reminder, he took the first step and pushed the ball out of the penalty area with a header.
Seeing that the ball was destroyed, Bacher could only run back helplessly.
Zheng Long shouted when he saw clapping his hands. "Good job, buddy! Come on!"
"Defend well, victory is mine!"
Under the reminder of Zheng Long, the defense of the Chinese Olympic team has reached a new level.
At least Syria has no chance of getting a one-handed goal.
As for the long-range shots from the outside, Zheng Long is not worried at all.
With the 46th minute, No. 10 Mavas' cross was destroyed by Shi Ke.
The referee blew the whistle to end the first half.
Leading Syria 1-0 in the first half made the Chinese Olympic team and the fans in a good mood.
The Syrian players all walked into the locker room with a sullen face.
In the locker room of the Chinese Olympic team, Bobo shouted: "We played well in the first half! But the game is not over yet, we still need to keep working hard!"
"Syria will never admit defeat, they will definitely strengthen their offense. In the second half, our defense is still very difficult. After losing the ball, we must immediately launch a counterattack in the frontcourt. We are not doing enough in defense, I need you to pay More running to help the team! You hear that?"
"Yes. Coach!"
Bobo stretched out his hand and shouted. "As long as we win this game, we can qualify ahead of schedule. Come on!"
"come on!"
Syrian locker room.
Syrian coach Hakim said excitedly.
"We lost the last game. If we lose again this time, we will be out early. We are not here for tourism, we are here to win!"
"We have no way out. Victory or defeat. It's in your hands!"
"There are no tactics in the second half, just offense. Attack at all costs and try to send the ball into the gate guarded by the opponent!"
"Run more. Fight harder. The opponent's gang is a bunch of idiots. You are fighters, you are warriors. Fight! Fight! Fight!"
As Hakim shouted, the Syrian players shouted in unison. "Fight! Fight..."
In the second half, Syria launched a fierce attack as soon as the game opened.
Zheng Long needs to remind his teammates often
"Wang Dan, be careful with Number 8."
"Feng Gang, pay attention to the contact with the players before and after!"
"Shi Ke, number 13!"
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Under Zheng Long's reminder, the defense of the Chinese Olympic team made Syria very uncomfortable.
Syria can no longer easily pass the ball with a few kicks, and it can hit the ball into the penalty area of the Chinese Olympic team, causing danger.
Facing the solid defense of the Chinese Olympic team, Syria's tactics were no longer effective.
It made them look helpless.
At 61 minutes into the game, the game was still 1-0, with the Chinese Olympic team leading.
As time passed, Syria became more and more impatient and moved more and more.
After No. 3 Mi Haolun got the ball from the left, he passed the ball straight to Liao Lisheng.
When Liao Lisheng just touched the ball, Mavas slid over with scissors and directly brought Liao Lisheng down.
Liao Lisheng fell on the turf in pain.
"Liao Lisheng has fallen. The rude actions of the Syrian players just brought Liao Lisheng down!"
"He's on the ground, clutching his feet. Hope he's ok..."
"The game is suspended! The referee hurried up to see how he makes a penalty!"
Seeing that a player was injured, the medical staff rushed up to check Liao Lisheng's leg.
Fortunately, it was only a minor injury. After spraying the medicine mist, Liao Lisheng stood up and walked a few steps with the support of the medical staff.
After confirming that there were no other major matters, and telling Liao Lisheng to make a replacement prompt if he couldn't hold on, the medical staff left with the medicine box.
Seeing that Liao Lisheng had no problem, the referee called Mavas a foul and gave the Chinese Olympic team a free kick in the backcourt.
Yellow cards still do not exist!
Seeing the referee not giving a card
"No cards for this?"
"Scissors kicked the opponent down! They didn't even give cards. Is this referee blind?"
"Hey! West Asia's home game! It seems that in today's game, even in Syria, the home whistle is still very obvious!"
Seeing that Liao Lisheng was fine, Bobo heaved a sigh of relief.
Zheng Long is the cornerstone of the team. Liao Lisheng scored two consecutive free kicks and is the core midfielder.If he is injured, it will also greatly affect the team's tactics.
The game restarts.
Liao Lisheng split to the left, and Wu Xinghan faced the opponent's No. 10 Mavas.He pretended to pass the ball, but suddenly flicked the ball and accelerated past the opponent.
If the defense is not good, the frontcourt players will not dare to take risks, for fear of losing the ball.
The current solid defense has given the frontcourt players greater confidence, at least allowing them to dare to make moves.
Wu Xinghan got rid of the opponent's defense and rushed forward with the ball desperately.
Seeing the Olympic team attacking, the fans were immediately excited.
"come on!!"
(End of this chapter)
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