My Building Has Attributes

The next day, the much-anticipated World Cup qualifiers began.

The Guo Qing team and the Hutt team players entered the field, and the entire stadium was full of seats.

Chen Ling was at home watching the broadcast of Yangshi No. 5, and He Wei was the commentator for this game.

"Hello, audience friends, I am the commentator of this game, He Wei.

Now we can see that players from both teams have entered the field and are doing warm-up exercises, and the game will start in fifteen minutes.

The venue for this game is the Johara Stadium in Hatt. As you may see, there are no female spectators in the entire stadium. This is because female audiences in Hatt are not allowed to enter the stadium to watch the game.

But next year, Hatt seems to be developing a women's spectator stand, so that women can also enter the stadium to observe the game.

By the way, this woman refers to women over 6 years old, and little girls under 6 years old can go to the scene to watch the game under the leadership of their father. "He Wei started talking nonsense.

For some reason, seeing the little girl in the auditorium, Chen Ling suddenly had a bad feeling.

This feeling is amazing, but I don't know where it came from.

"Remember, the whole court is pressing, the whole court is pressing, don't be afraid to waste your energy and force them to death.

Wang Wei was on the edge of the field, exhorting the players of Guo Qing's team.

"Brother Wang, let's remember, just two points, 807 made a miracle and pressed the audience." Wang Jinxian nodded.

"Okay, get ready to play."

Players from both sides enter the field and the game begins.

"Hat kicked off first, our players... Hey, our players rushed up to grab the ball? Hut passed the ball on the 7th, and our players went to grab the ball again.

Our players played very actively, and all the players were actively running. "He Wei was also a little stunned, he didn't understand today's tactics.

In this way, you scramble for each other, and everyone works very hard.

In a blink of an eye, five minutes passed.

At this time, Shate made a long pass and passed the ball to the frontcourt.

"Not good, our overall formation is too forward, the pressure is too forward, the No. 9 is breaking through and succeeded, he is charging towards the penalty area [the ball is volleyed vigorously and the ball is scored. He Wei is a little helpless.

It was only five minutes into the game, and Hutt scored a goal. This game is not easy to play.

"The goal just now is not considered a mistake. After all, our players fought very hard. The reason why we lost a goal should be a tactical error.

Hatt's skills in this pot frame team are still very good. Our full-court pressing tactics, although it has caused a lot of pressure on Hatt, but Hatt uses a combination of short and long passes to pull back and forth. Our defensive players increase the physical energy consumption of the players.

Chen Ling was stunned when he heard this.

This is unscientific, how to use the full-court pressing tactics?

That has attribute bonuses, how could it be possible for Han Te to score a goal?

Chen Ling was a little dazed, really, this was the first time he saw an attribute fail.

On the other side, Wang Wei was also very confused.

What's going on, there is a problem with the tactics arranged by Brother Chen, why the full-court pressing tactics failed, and instead allowed the opponent to score a goal.

"Brother Wang, shall we change our tactics next?"

"Wait, let me call and ask."

Wang Wei picked up the phone and called Chen Ling.

"Brother Chen, do you want to change your tactics? Pressing is not enough." Wang Wei asked worriedly.

"Wait, if you concede another goal, change your tactics." Chen Ling thought for a while and decided to try again.

"Okay, Chen Gong."

The timeout ends and the game continues.

Guo Qing's team still continued to use the full-court pressing tactics, forcing the Hut players to pass the ball and move constantly.

The physical stamina of both sides is also consumed rapidly under such circumstances.

Fifteen minutes into the first half, Hart got another chance. Like the previous goal, he broke through with the ball, volleyed vigorously in front of the penalty area, and scored another goal.

Fuck...

Seeing that Huate scored another goal, Chen Ling was in a bad mood.

What is this?

The property of the building is invalid?

Or is there a problem with the full-court pressing tactic, for example, if you use this tactic, you will lose instead?

But it shouldn't be.

"Wang Wei, don't use the full-court press, just shoot a few blind shots and make a miracle with your strength." Chen Ling called Wang Wei.

"Okay, Brother Chen, I understand." Wang Wei replied with a nod.

The full-court pressing tactics are no longer going on, and Guo Qing's team is also relieved. After all, the previous mad rush has exhausted too much energy.

However, by the end of the first half (ahba) the Guo Qing team still hadn't scored a single goal.

The atmosphere in the studio was a bit dignified, and He Wei said something that he often said when broadcasting football games.

There is not much time left for Huaxia Xiadu team.

In a blink of an eye, the intermission ended, and the players from both sides played again.

This time, Guo Qing's team did not press the whole court, but changed to a 3-3-4 tactic, first stabilizing the company's front, and then looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Five minutes into the second half, Wang Jinxian received a pass from his teammate.

The front three Huate players surrounded [there are no teammates around.

Now he has only two options, pass back or break through.

It's not that it's difficult to break through under the double-teaming of three people.

Suddenly, Wang Jinxian thought of shooting. Wang Wei explained that he worked hard to create a miracle.

"Dry!"

Wang Jinxian aimed at the goal, and the Japanese foot wolf kicked it out.

Whoosh!

The football went flying, but anyone who watched the ball knew it was missed.

But in the next second, the football drew an arc in the sky, flew directly into the goal, and the ball was scored.

"Go in, a good goal, a long-range arc shot from the front field, directly into the dead corner of Hatter's goal, we moved back a point."

The audience in front of the TV was also very excited, this kick was regarded as a level.

I conceded two goals before, that was trash from the coach, it has nothing to do with the players, Guo Qing's players are still working hard.

After another five minutes, Wang Jinxian received the pass again, this time he didn't even think about it, just raised his leg and kicked it.

swish!

Goal!

*2:2 tied, this is another kick of banana ball, Wang Jinxian is awesome.

Seeing this, Chen Ling finally felt relieved.

Fortunately, working hard to create a miracle has an effect, otherwise it will be a trap.

And it's not a matter of money, he can afford to lose 1 billion, but if there is a problem with the property of the building, then he will be dumbfounded.

Fortunately, there is no problem with vigorously producing miracles, which means that his understanding of the attribute of pressing the audience is wrong.

But on the football field, full-court pressing is not a tactic, what is it?

Just when Chen Ling was thinking about this question, Team Guo Qing opened up completely.

Isn't it just working hard to create miracles?

Their own physical fitness exceeds that of the players of the Hutt team. They only need to fold the goal and shoot a few blind shots. It's so simple.

The next fifteen minutes will be Guo Qing's shooting performance.

How to shoot, how to score, all kinds of unreasonable goals, directly confuse Shi Shi.

At the end of the game, Huite team 2:7 Huaxiadu team, the World Cup qualifiers got off to a good start.

"Brother Chen, we won."

After the game, Wang Wei called Chen Ling immediately.

"Little Fatty, if the full-court press is not a tactic, what is it?" Chen Ling asked an inexplicable question.

"Brother Chen, full-court pressing is nothing but tactics. Could it be pressing?" Wang Wei said wretchedly.

"Get lost... beep beep.

Before Chen Ling finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ling looked at the entire stadium, full of male spectators and some little girls, and finally understood what it meant to press.

"System, you're fucking poisonous." Chen Ling was speechless.

Full court pressing...full court...pressing, this attribute is fucking poisonous. .