Chapter 568 Counterattack
During the intermission, the audience was also talking, and almost all supported Zhenhai Yihua. After all, Ichika is a long-established and strong team in Zhenhai. The brand name is displayed there and there are so many stars. It is not surprising that they are sought after.
Kong Shujie, Meng Xinger, Shangguan Ning, and Xia Yuechan were lined up. Xia Yuechan obviously had no interest in the game. Firstly, she was invited, and secondly, she came to have a look because she knew the owner of this team was like this. Although I don't understand, I also know that Zhang Yu is losing now.
Kong Shujie looked at Meng Xing'er with a smile on his face and said: "You Yihua's performance today was average. You used your main force to win 2-0. It seems that our Zhengang team will definitely win the derby next week."
"This is just a warm-up match. What if you play so seriously? Just win a few casually. There is no need to let the opponents in the same city lose so ugly." Meng Xing'er also knew that it did not meet expectations. According to the original plan, the main players in the first half Go out and score 4-0, directly killing the suspense of the game, and come on as a substitute in the second half and that's it.
"I don't think that's the case. You didn't play this game as a warm-up. You just wanted to score an ugly result. It's a pity that God didn't fulfill your wish. This Taoist team is tenacious enough. Although their skills and tactics are not good, But running hard will drag you down." Kong Shujie was still a discerning person and could see the trick.
"There are many teams that can run. They must have skills. They have no rules at all and don't know what to play. It's just a dream to win based on this. Besides, aren't they tired from running like this? Well, in the second half, they will definitely lose miserably." Meng Xing'er said confidently.
"I don't think so." Shangguan Ning said suddenly.
"Xiao Ning, what do you mean by that?" Meng Xinger looked at Shangguan Ning with a smile.
"I don't know much about football, but I can also see that the Wudang Taoist football team played in a disorganized manner, like a piece of loose sand. But their fighting spirit was high and they ran very actively. If my guess is correct, the real decisive battle will be in the second half. . It is still unclear who will win." Shangguan Ning said calmly.
"On the football field, running only accounts for a small part. We have never seen teams that can't run. They can run in the first half, but lose interest in the later stages. No one can keep running like this for 90 minutes. We scored two goals If you are ahead, you only need a steady defensive counterattack, which is enough to win." Meng Xing'er looked confident.
"Then let's see. I am a Taoist priest, so naturally I will support our Taoist football team." Shangguan Ning said with a smile.
After a while, the players from the two teams came out of the locker room and returned to the field.
Immediately afterwards, I heard someone say on the radio: "The Zhenhai Guangming Wudang Taoist Football Team has made substitutions. No. 12 Wu Liang is out and No. 22 Li Zhongbin is up; No. 15 Gao Xiaofeng is out and No. 27 Zhou Guotao is up."
"Substitute two players in the second half. It's going to be a fight." "What positions are these two players in?" "I don't know, I don't know much about this team." "Look, he's quite tall, he must be a high center. "What kind of play is this? Two high centers are played at once. Aren't those two niggas just centers? There are four." "What is the four-center tactic? Playing basketball?"
The fans on the sidelines were immediately confused. Anyone who knows football knows that tall people and big horses are slow, which basically delays the speed of the attack.
The original formation of the Zhenhai Wudang Taoist Football Team was 442, with two black forwards and one black man as a defensive midfielder. No one can understand the current lineup change, it is simply nonsense.
When Meng Xing'er in the stands saw two big men on her opponent, she couldn't help laughing, "Hehehehe."
Her laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, and she continued: "With such a formation, even if you are anxious to counterattack, this is not the time. Now it seems that not only the players of this Taoist football team are not good, but also the coach is wooden club."
Kong Shujie said with a smile: "In my opinion, this Taoist team knows that it is losing anyway, but it is at home and cannot fail to score a goal. If you want to try your best to score one with a header, don't be too embarrassed."
"That's right." Meng Xing'er nodded and said, "I don't know if they can fool one of them, but I know they will lose even more miserably."
The whistle blows and the second half begins.
The players of the Taoist football team started to fight with great enthusiasm and ran wildly on the field.
On the football field, the general routine is to mainly mark people and secondarily mark the ball. Sometimes the ball is passed by.
But now, the members of the Taoist team don't play according to the routine at all. No matter where the ball goes, they will immediately pounce on three or four to grab it. If one's family inheritance is lost, they will immediately start a siege on the spot.
This tactic is similar to the high-position pressing tactic popular in today's football. The tactic itself consumes a lot of physical strength and requires technical players. In addition, you are afraid of the opponent's quick counterattack after picking the ball out.
Although Zhang Yu's players have no skills to speak of, they do not lack physical strength or speed.
The entire football field seemed to be filled with members of the Taoist football team. Wherever the ball went, people went there. Although Ichika's players were good in technique and tactics, after being dragged out for the first half, their physical strength dropped significantly. After only ten minutes of play in the second half, they began to be unable to keep up with the Taoist team's rhythm.
In the 16th minute of the second half, a Taoist team member broke through from the wing and passed the ball. High center Zhou Guotao, who came on later, headed the ball in the penalty area. The black ghost center looked back and smashed the ball into the net. The score was rewritten as 1-2.
"Going in!" As soon as Wen Qiong saw Zhang Yu's side finally scoring a goal, she, who had been anxious all the time, clenched her fists suddenly and couldn't help shouting.
Fu Senbo beside him couldn't help but frown slightly. Isn't Zhenhai Yihua very strong? We agreed to hit at least five, but why did we ask someone to get one back?
However, Xin Chuanli knew a little about football and said: "I think the Taoguan team is fighting hard with so many high center forwards. They will definitely not be able to run away later. As long as Zhenhai Yihua stabilizes its position, it will definitely win."
Fu Senbo nodded. He originally asked for a 5-0 victory. Looking at this situation, he could win two or three.
The football was placed in the center circle, and Zhenhai Yihua took the kick. After only four passes, three players from the Taoist team came over like wolves and tigers. Ichika's players quickly passed the ball, but the pass was wide and turned into a one-two chance. Ichika's beast wanted to grab it, but he was old and didn't have the courage he once had. He was so exhausted by the Taoist team's undead runners that he couldn't grab it past the Taoist players.
The foreign player grabbed the ball first and passed it to his teammates, who then organized a counterattack. The members of the Taoist team were like a tide, rushing forward as if they were tireless. It quickly passed the opponent's half, and the ball never came out of this half again. The flames of war were completely burning in the opponent's side.
Soon, the Taoist team started bombarding Ichika's penalty area.
In football matches, the strong team usually plays against the weak team, but now, it's actually the other way around, with the weak team playing against the strong team. The fans at the scene were immediately stunned.
