World Cup of Great Powers

"this..."

"What's happening here?"

To say that Spanish coach Sais is confused is to underestimate him;

But at this moment, he had at least hundreds of grass and mud horses galloping back and forth in his mind.

Doesn’t the Chinese team like to defeat the strong with the weak?

Isn't the Chinese team good at breaking through from the wing and then passing down the line?

Wasn't Zeng good at defensive counterattacks?

Looking at the dangerous home defense.

How is this opponent a weak team?

It is clearly a well-trained regular army!

Seth was not the only one caught off guard by this situation.

Even the scouts who supported Spain and came from all over Europe in the stands didn't understand.

"What happened to Spain today?"

"Is the team member hungry?"

"Why does it feel so soft when kicked?"

On the court, after Chen Licheng hit the ball with an anti-aircraft gun into the stands, the Chinese youth players disappeared like a tide.

This time, Cassie, who had previous experience, did not drive the ball directly to the center, but distributed the ball to his teammates on the wing.

After Keyinla got the ball, he moved forward cautiously, fearing that the Chinese youth players would come forward to press him.

But to his surprise, Zeng Zheng's team did not adopt a high-pressing tactical play as he imagined.

On the contrary, the frontcourt players, including Li Yi, all retreated to the center circle and stood ready.

Keyinla took a few more steps forward, and when he saw his own midfielder coming to meet him, he passed the ball out.

At this point, he could no longer move forward.

After Varela got the ball, the first thing he thought of was Xavi, who was playing in the midfield.

He has great faith in this teammate from Barcelona's b team.

As long as Harvey gets the ball, he can use his superb overall view and delicate and skillful foot skills to create a big hole in the defense of the Chinese Youth Team!

But the reality is cruel.

Before Barrera could find Harvey, Li Yi rushed up.

Seth on the sidelines frowned and observed, while instructing his assistant to record carefully.

"The Chinese team's first line of defense passed through the midfield. It seems that they had no intention of defensive counterattack from the beginning of this game."

The assistant coach on the side nodded while looking at Giroud, "Mr. Seth, the Chinese team is playing 451 like us. Do they also want to attack from the middle?"

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Seth nodded.

"Our 4231 is planning to attack from the center."

"But the Chinese team is not a simple 451 formation change."

"It's a bit like 4231, but it seems a little different."

"Is it my imagination?"

"It always feels like No. 9 is running around."

The No. 9 in Seth's mouth was Zhao Jun.

During Seth's observation, he was sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, sometimes forward, sometimes behind, and there was no fixed position at all.

Before the game kicks off, it is the most intuitive moment for the head coaches of both teams to observe their opponents.

You can clearly see at a glance what formation your opponent will choose and how he will position himself.

After observing before kick-off, Seth found that the opponent's position was basically the same as his own, so he didn't forget it at all.

But now that the game has started, he feels more and more that the Chinese team is not just 4231.

“What the hell was China doing?”

"That No. 9 has such strong organizational skills."

"Why do you have to hold him in the lower back position?"

"Is it just to solidify the defense?"

Seth gritted his teeth and watched the ball transfer on the field, and he was once again faced with the siege of the Chinese team in the half.

He knew that now was the time to race against time.

The Chinese Youth Team's penetration through the middle is ridiculously strong, and every pass is very decisive.

If the ball is passed in place, try to make a shot as much as possible;

A little bit biased, the Chinese Youth Team did not miss any opportunity;

If it goes too far or is interrupted midway, the Chinese Youth Team will not hesitate and immediately turn around and run towards their own defense zone.

In an attack with such a clear goal, in the nearly 20 minutes of the opening, the Chinese Youth Team made a total of 7 shots, 4 of which hit the goal frame.

If the pass is blocked once, the receiving team member will make one mistake.

In other words, in an average of more than two minutes, the Chinese Youth Team launched a wave of attacks.

This data is quite terrifying on the football field!

You must know that the ball was not always at the feet of the Chinese Youth Team in these 20 minutes. No matter how bad Spain was, they still contributed 3 shots from outside the penalty area!

Although it's a bit off.

After observing for more than 20 minutes, Seth still couldn't figure out the reason.

Obviously everyone's formation is 4231, but I always feel that the opponent's formation is different from my own.

I can clearly see which player is different, but I still can't figure out why my team currently has more defense and less offense because of his differences.

Whoosh!

boom!

In the 25th minute, Li Yi received a 45-degree cross from Zhao Junzhe on the penalty area line and headed the ball away.

Attacking the goal at such a close range, all the Spanish generals raised their hands and surrendered.

Only Cassie in front of the goal line is still extremely brave.

At the critical moment, he made an incredible diving save and retrieved the ball from the goal line.

Li Yi's eyes widened when he saw it.

He subconsciously raised his arms and shouted loudly: "Referee, the goal is scored, the goal is scored!"

But at this time, no one in the penalty area paid attention to the Chinese youth player who complained loudly.

Guan Yang, who was also involved on the side, saw the ball being thrown in front of him and quickly followed up with a follow-up shot.

Even at such a close distance, Cassie, who bounced off the ground for the second time, was still blocked with his body.

When Xiangyang wanted to attack the goal again, Cassie, who had forced himself to stand up from the ground, had already thrown himself at his feet.

The young Real Madrid goalkeeper opened his arms and hugged the ball like an eagle.

Um...this...

Faced with such an opponent who was so desperate for his own safety, he still withdrew his strength in the final kick and allowed the opponent to confiscate the ball.

Although Zeng Zheng warned the players that all half goals must be fought for.

But this case obviously doesn't apply.

"Referee, my teammate just scored the goal!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The ball has already crossed the goal line!"

Since the follow-up shot failed, Huan Yin immediately acted as Li Yi's translator and loudly appealed to the referee in Portuguese.

The referee stepped back and pointed at his eyes with two fingers.

That means, "I see it better than anyone else!"

After a while, the slow-motion playback also came out.

The fans in front of the TV could clearly see that the ball had hit the goal line.

But the next second, Cassie's fingers pulled it out.

Some football-savvy fans stopped shouting when they saw this.

According to FIFA regulations, all projections of the ball must cross the goal line to be considered a goal.

"It's so dangerous!" Spanish fans let out a sigh of relief.

"Isn't the Chinese team too strong?"

"Why are you still suppressing Spain?"

"Is it possible that the Chinese team has been hiding its strength from the beginning?"

"Isn't it too bt to hold back until the finals before breaking out?"

Seth didn't even see the problem, let alone ordinary fans.

The game passed minute by minute, and the situation was still dominated by the Chinese youth team.

Seth had no choice but to use the method of "delaying time".

Since the highest defensive line of the Chinese Youth Team is only near the center circle, then if we play in the backcourt, you won't be able to press up high, right?

Using this almost rogue approach, the pace of the game was gradually slowed down.

While the number of attacks by the Chinese youth team has decreased, Spain's ball possession rate has also been increasing.

During the time when his own players were in possession of the ball, Seth had been observing the defensive formation of the Chinese Youth Team.

But just like the position at the beginning, it doesn't seem to be any different from the ordinary 4231.

"wrong!"

"There must be something I don't know about yet!"

"That cunning Zeng must have said something to that No. 9."

"What exactly is the difference?"

In this situation with almost no defensive pressure, Seth could not see any clues at all.

Seeing that the first half was coming to an end, Seth gritted his teeth and waved his hand!

attack!

He nnd!

Our team members are not easy to mess with either!

Our Spanish offensive capabilities are also just outstanding.

As long as we make a successful attack, it won't be a problem to break through the Chinese team!

Under the command of Seth, Spain began to exert its strength.

First, after receiving Xavi's through ball, Pablo volleyed the ball directly into the stands in the penalty area of ​​the Chinese Youth Team.

Then Barquero headed the goal in the penalty area of ​​the China Youth Team, but Liu Yunfei saved it.

The Chinese Youth Team also showed no sign of weakness during this period.

After the Spanish attack failed here, they immediately launched an attack from the center.

Using a pass and more active movement, he also hit the ball into the Spanish penalty area.

After two consecutive full-court offenses and defenses, Seth's eyes lit up.

He finally discovered the difference between Zhao Junzhe and other midfielders.

"Damn it!"

"The Chinese Youth Team is indeed not 4231!"

Seth cursed secretly.

"I'm stupid too, why didn't I realize it until now?"

"If I had known that the Chinese Youth Team was using such ancient tactics, we would have broken the game and scored a goal!"

Just as Seth continued to blame himself, the China Youth Team quickly launched a counterattack after successfully defending, once again igniting the flames of war to the front of the Spanish penalty area.

The continuous full-court offense and defense made some unprepared Spanish players relax.

When Li Yan dribbled the ball to the Spanish penalty area, the Chinese Youth Team actually formed a 3-on-3 situation in the frontcourt.

Li Yan, who was in the middle, circled the ball with both feet. Seeing that he had not deceived his opponent, he decisively sent a diagonal kick.

Whoosh!!!

Shao Jiayi, who followed from the left, rushed into the penalty area and unexpectedly fired a low shot.

The ball passed at low altitude, passed through the defensive crowd in an instant, and flew to the Spanish goal.

Cassie, who was in hot form in the first half, was well prepared, crossed his body and blocked the ball from the goal line with one palm.

At the same time, Li Yi, like a sensitive hound, activated the moment Cassie made the save and rushed towards the door.

Facing the bounced ball, Li Yi swept the ball directly towards the empty goal without saying a word.

However, there was another muffled sound of despair.

Li Yijin's push from Chi Chi actually kicked Cassie in the chest again.

At that moment, even Li Yi himself was desperate.

"Fuck, is this still human?"

"Response so quickly?"

"Isn't he a robot?"

Li Yi was extremely upset at this moment.

He is a fool, and he also knows that the smooth performance in the first half today is entirely a strategic and tactical victory of Zeng Zheng.

With the ability of the Spanish coach, he might not be able to use the 15-minute break in the middle to conduct a comprehensive analysis and then calmly break the game.

At that time, the Chinese youth team without tactical support will have no choice but to return to their "old business" and play defensive counterattacks honestly.

If we don't take the lead in the first half, we might end up being scored by Spain in the second half.

Now, the first half has entered injury time.

But he wasted opportunities again and again.

At such a close distance, the opponent's goalkeeper fell to the ground again.

He hasn't kicked the ball yet.

Time? Fate?

Or is it time for the Chinese Youth Team to take the lead in the first half today?

Just when Li Yi was secretly resenting his failure to live up to expectations, the negotiator from the other side came out of nowhere and rushed to the ball again.

This time, even if Daluo Jinxian comes to guard, he can't stop Jianlibao's follow-up shot.

Whoosh!

Finally, there was a pleasing sound of brushing the net on the court.

The ball was kicked out and hit the Spaniard's net.

When they saw the ball actually hit the net, the tens of thousands of Chinese fans at the scene immediately became excited.

"Ouch! Ouch!!!!"

"Goal scored!"

"We finally scored!"

"Ahead!"

"We're really ahead!"

In the stands, Chinese fans quickly stood up, raised their hands in the air, and cheered.

Those who had big flags, drumsticks and other objects in their hands danced very fast.

The discussion after the goal was not to be outdone. After seeing that his follow-up shot was successful, he quickly turned around, raised his arms at a 45-degree angle, punched the sky continuously, and rushed to the sidelines.

When rushing to the corner, he leaped high as if he was about to transform.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "goooooooooooooooooooal!!!"

The commentator's long-pitched shouts also sounded at the scene.

"The scorer is No. 12 of the Chinese team, Shang!!!"

This long note directly brought the atmosphere of this final to a climax.

In front of the coaching bench of the China Youth Team, the coaches also hugged each other, with joy written on their faces.

"At critical moments, it has to be a small discussion!" Zhu Guanghu sighed with emotion.

"I thought the ball was gone!"

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi ran forward again and kicked the ball in."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, who would have thought that Spain's second sect is so powerful!"

Zhu Guanghu smiled broadly, and Zeng Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He nnd.

Cassie was really amazing in this game.

He saved 9 must-goal shots for the China Youth Team in a row.

If this were to be put in the World Cup, this guy would definitely be a god!

Fortunately, we finally scored a goal in the first half.

Otherwise, he and the China Youth Team may become the backdrop for his fame.

At this moment, the system prompt sound also sounded at the right time.

【Ding!】

[Discuss and comprehend passive skills: Winning in chaos]

[Winning in Chaos lv1: Improving players’ ability to make follow-up shots]

Counting this, the discussion already has two skills related to follow-up shots.

The one he already has is "Taking advantage of others' danger lv7", and its ability is to increase the probability of follow-up shots.

Now there is another one who can win in chaos, this guy is a perfect assassin in front of the goal!

Under Zeng Zheng's instruction, the players continued to celebrate for a long time, until the referee's patience was worn away and the opponent's fighting spirit was exhausted.

Sure enough, although there were three minutes of stoppage time in the first half, the Spaniard did not show the same offensive intensity after the kick-off as before conceding the ball.

Anyway, the coach didn't give any instructions, and the players kept backpedaling in the backcourt until the game time ran out.

Zeng Zheng stood on the sidelines, high-fiving every player who came off the field and saying words of encouragement.

On the Spanish side, under the leadership of Seth, the players hurriedly walked into the players' tunnel with their heads lowered.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Zeng Zheng gave an order.

"Xiao Tao, except for Yang Jun, you go and arrange for the substitutes to come on and warm up."

"Everyone else, follow me back to the locker room."

"In the second half, it's time for us to change our routine!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Guanghu and the other assistant coaches quickly put away their smiles and hurried into the locker room.

In the locker room, Seth looked extremely gloomy.

As soon as he saw through Zeng Zheng's tricks, the opponent scored a goal.

This feels so bad!

"Mr. Seth, it's a good thing we only conceded one goal, right?"

"As long as there are sufficient countermeasures in the second half, I think it will not be difficult for us to equalize the score or even take the lead!"

After some guidance from the assistant teacher, the expression on Seth's face also changed.

Seeing that his coach had regained his composure, the assistant coach asked cautiously.

"Mr. Seth, what tactics did Zeng of the Chinese team use? Why are we so passive today?"

Seth gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "That guy's queue is not 4231 at all!"

"But!"

"He deployed a midfield libero!!!"

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