Reborn Wei Shihao, I want to be the king of the ball

The Myanmar team is extremely tenacious in the face of the strong enemy Chinese team, their buses are very tight, and they work hard to seize every hard-won counterattack opportunity.

On the other hand, the national youth team is still a midfielder composed of Zhang Xiuwei and Chen Zhechao in possession, and it is difficult to connect with its own forwards.

Most of the time, there are 5 or 6 people in the Myanmar team’s penalty area, which is prohibitive. Faced with this situation, Wei Shihao was also very distressed. The

box is so dense, he is not Messi, how can there be a way unless there is a long-range shot that can directly penetrate the goal.

But Wei Shihao’s own footwork can only be considered okay, I don’t know if I can get in, and there must be space to get up.

As strong as Messi, he must also use his dribbling ability to swing space to get up, and the goal in the World Cup in Brazil was the final embodiment.

The Iranian held the line for 89 minutes before being kicked through the goal by Messi in the last minute.

But Wei Shihao is not Messi, and Myanmar is not Iran.

Wei Shihao does not have Messi’s brilliant footwork.

The Grand Barb of Myanmar is also stronger than Iran.

The Persian Iron Rider met the Pampas Eagles in the World Cup group stage, not in the knockout stage as Myanmar is now.

The Myanmar man just wants to fight for a draw and then a penalty shoot-out to get himself further at the Asian Youth Championship on home soil.

Coupled with the support of the home fans, their home advantage is huge.

To everyone’s surprise, the Myanmar team actually scored first.

In first-half injury time, Zhang Xiuwei launched a surprise attack in midfield and rushed forward, and Chen Zhechao ran diagonally to take away the defenders.

Zhang Xiuwei was blocked by a Myanmar player who came in at the front of the penalty area, and then he tried to get rid of it by bicycle.

But the Myanmar defender was extremely intelligent, did not shoot and put his back hand behind.

Whatever you want to pedal, I just don’t move.

Zhang Xiuwei could only pull the ball back, glanced at it, and passed it to Wei Shihao on the left wing.

Wei Shihao got the ball, and several Myanmar players immediately stepped forward to press it.

If they could, they would want to kill all of China’s attacks in midfield, not their own half.

Wei Shihao kicked the ball back to Zhang Xiuwei, Gui Hong stretched out his hand to ask, but Zhang Xiuwei unexpectedly gave a straight kick to the right side of the penalty area. Tang Shi

rushed to the horse and broke into the restricted area, and the Burmese defenders on the left and right were shocked and interfered with the fast Tang Shi.

Tang Shi was pulled to the ground before touching the football, and the ball was cleared by a big kick from the Myanmar defender.

“Foul! Is this a foul? Zhang Xiuwei did not hear the referee’s whistle and began to look for the referee, who was signaling that the game continued.

“This is not a foul, this referee Nima is too bad!” Zheng Xiong directly burst out and jumped up to find the fourth official.

But the fourth official just said: “The referee has full authority to handle the affairs of the field, you have to trust him.”

“Believe a fart, I will definitely complain to the AFC!” You guys wait!

Even if he said ruthlessly, the fourth official’s face remained unchanged, not quite believing that the fat man in front of him would really do it.

The game continued, and the national youth team could not complain.

It’s just that at that moment just now, the defenders Gao Junyi and Liu Junshuai of the national youth team thought that they had fouled and walked through their own half.

The Myanmar striker started instantly, passing over the two.

The ball had already passed half-time and had already fallen, and the Myanmar striker flashed with light, strode and sped forward.

All the defenders of the National Youth Team struggled to catch up, but the distance was too far to quench the thirst.

In just two seconds, the Myanmar striker arrived at the front of the penalty area and went to face the goalkeeper single-handedly.

Chinese team goalkeeper Zhou Yuchen was hesitant at first and did not choose to attack, but seeing this situation, he decisively attacked.

The Myanmar striker calmly pushed into the far corner of the goal, and the ball passed by Zhou Yuchen’s right foot, sliding the turf and rolling into the goal.

Alack!

As soon as the goal was scored, the whole stadium began to boil.

But now everyone in the Chinese team couldn’t hear it, and it felt that the air was suddenly quiet.

Pressing the opponent to hit themselves was scored, and this situation really happened to them.

Wei Shihao looked at the cheerful figure of the Myanmar striker, and his eyes were cold.

Since you don’t have to rely on the whistle to enter one, then you must be prepared.

The players of the national youth team gathered around the referee and wanted him to change the penalty.

“That ball just now was a foul…” Tang Shi tried to explain to the Japanese referee.

The result was that the referee from Japan showed a yellow card directly.

“The Chinese team is now 1-0 down and the referee showed Tang Shi a yellow card. What happened?

“It turned out that the lads thought it was a miscalculation, and the Myanmar team fouled Tang Shi first.”

He Wei knew very well that it was rarely useful to ask the referee to make an argument, so he said: “At this time, the Chinese team needs to adjust its mentality, restart the ball, not be affected by backwardness, our strength should have been victorious, and we should not lose the game because of a misjudgment.”

“Wei Shihao was calm, he pulled away his teammates and took them back to his own half.”

Wei Shihao also understood this truth, and quickly pulled away his teammates, although they still kicked angrily.

“Brother Wei, why are you pulling me, my violent temper I…” Tang Shi suddenly felt that he had been holding his hand and let go.

“What are you going to do?” Wei Shihao didn’t have a good air, “There are grievances to make them look good in the second half.” Indeed, it

is already the last minute of injury time in the first half, and it is estimated that the first half will end as soon as the kick-off kicks off.

If there is a revenge, it can only be reported in the second half.

Zheng Xiong is still complaining to the fourth official, but he is very qualified.

The fourth official couldn’t stand it and found the referee to add fuel and vinegar, and the referee directly showed Zheng Xiong a red card.

At this time, the whole audience was sensational, and the referee sent the Chinese coach out of the field.

When Zheng Xiong saw it, he immediately began to curse, but he could only walk up to the stands honestly.

He Wei was a little stunned, “The Chinese team suffered a blow in the backward situation, and head coach Zheng Xiong was sent off with a red card.

At this time, most of the Chinese fans began to get angry, and only the optimistic fans laughed: “He won’t command anyway, and he won’t command blindly.”

However, without the head coach present, the players were a little panicked, but fortunately assistant coach Chen Daping stood up.

After the head coach left the field, according to the rules, assistant coach Chen Daping took over the responsibility and commanded his own team.

Wei Shihao covered his face and smiled, how could he encounter so many things when he was reborn? According to the

rules, the manager can return to the dressing room at half-time after being sent off.

So at halftime, everyone saw the angry Zheng Xiong in the locker room again.

“his referee, this referee is simply not a serious referee, I must ask the Football Association to appeal to the AFC.”

Everyone washed their heads with mineral water, and their mood was low.

Zheng Xiong kept cursing and cursing until the second half was about to begin.

Wei Shihao pulled Zhang Xiuwei in front of him, “In the second half, you can try to shoot more from a distance, or you can give me more balls.”

Looking at the sworn Wei Shihao, Zhang Xiuwei could only smile slightly, nodded, and believed this magical boy, Chinese Ronaldo.