bestfiction Chapter 492 Domineering 1 Battle
Chapter 492 Domineering 1 Battle
Chapter 492 Domineering Battle
After the ball was saved by Lai Great Wall, it flew straight outside the penalty area.
The Spanish players hurried over to fight for it, preparing to continue to attack the gate of the Chinese team.
But when Esteban, Sanz and others surrounded the ball from all directions, a person from the left side of the Hua Guo team suddenly rushed in like lightning, leaped high among the opponents first, and pushed the ball out.
Not only was this man tall and mighty, but his judgment on where the ball would land was ahead of anyone else present.
"Good job! Yue Feng!" Seeing such a crucial goal being successfully cleared, Zheng Zhi couldn't help cheering for the opponent.
And then, after Yue Feng made a clearance, the ball landed steadily and landed in front of teammate Li Yanhao, without losing possession of the ball at all.
"I just said that Yue Feng's header is definitely more than C. You see, I can't even hit this kind of ball."
Zheng Zhi smiled and said to Fatty Dong beside him: "It seems that we have a smooth game."
A draw is enough for the Chinese team.
But Fatty Dong narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "I don't think we can even out."
"What?" Zheng Zhi felt a little strange when he heard this. "With Yue Feng here, I think their attacks in Spain will be in vain. The final draw is certain."
"It's because of him that we can't win." Fatty Dong said, pointing to the court, "Look!"
Zheng Zhi followed the assistant's instructions, only to see that Yue Feng and others had already launched a quick counterattack against the opponent at some point.
This frightened Zheng Zhi, and he complained: "Why are these bastards so stupid? Just hold on to it for ten minutes. If you rush forward now, if your opponent takes advantage of it..."
Before Zheng Zhi finished speaking, Fatty Dong stopped him, "Don't worry, I think Yue Feng and the others are reliable. Look, we only have three players rushing forward, and Chu Long is still in the backcourt."
Today, Chulong's defensive ability has soared, and he has become a reliable shield for the Huaguo team.
As for Yue Feng, Yang Kun and Shang Yuan, they went straight to Spain's backcourt as if they were desperate.
The opponent had attacked too hard before, and at this moment only the midfielder Alibas and two central defenders were left in the backcourt, which was comparable in number to Yue Feng and the others.
Seeing the three of them rushing happily, Chu Long began to chew his tongue: "You bastard Yue Feng, you didn't let me attack together, why did you ask me to take care of the overall situation and delay the defense... Hmph ~ Without me, can you score the goal? "
Among the three of Yue Feng and the others, one is a player on the left side, the other two are forwards, and the right side has no offensive power, which seems extremely unbalanced.
This is why Chu Long complained.Without him echoing from the right, it would be very difficult for Yue Feng and others to break through Alibas's line of defense.
The three people in Spain's backcourt are all teammates of Chulong, and he knows the opponent's strength very well.
At this moment, the three Spanish players stood firmly in the formation with horns on each other.
They also noticed the relatively concentrated offensive force of the Hua Guo team.
So, the three of them leaned towards the left and the middle together, each keeping a close eye on their own defensive targets.
At this time, the ball was passed to Yue Feng's feet, and he kicked the ball straight to Yang Kun in front of him, and then ran diagonally towards the right.
Yue Feng was very fast, running along the diagonal line, he did not lag behind those two straight line teammates, and he reached the opponent's ribs in the blink of an eye.
"Is there still this kind of operation?" Chu Long was stunned. He didn't expect Yue Feng to be able to run like this at the end of the game.
Yue Feng's sudden turn caught Spain's defenses by surprise, and the originally neat formation of the three was thrown into chaos.
After He He attracted Alibas, he also passed the ball across in time.
The unguarded Yue Feng did not stop the ball, but swung his left foot directly and slammed the ball towards the goal.
Although Kanchero responded with a save, the angle of Yue Feng's shot was too tricky and the speed was astonishingly fast.
The Spanish goalkeeper jumped into the air and watched the ball fly into the net.
2-1!
The Chinese team overtook their opponents!
"What's going on? What's going on?" Zheng Zhi hugged Fatty Dong excitedly, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
The Huaguo team, who played one less player on the field, actually scored two goals in a row, and instead led the opponent? !
Hua Guo team played an extremely domineering scene.
Spain was also stunned, unable to attack for a long time, but was stolen by the opponent.
At present, it has reached the 80th minute of the game, and the next step is to attack and defend. The young matadors were at a loss for a while.
But Yue Feng and the others retreated quickly, and continued to set up the bus in front of the door.
Zheng Zhi, who took the lead, was not dazzled. He immediately replaced the forwards Yang Kun and Shang Yuan this time, and replaced them with Liu Li and Ding Huo.
The formation of the Hua Guo team has also directly changed to 450.
With a full defensive attitude, they are determined to hold on to the remaining 10 minutes.
Spain, on the other hand, must score two goals in a row in these 10 minutes to win the opponent and gain the dominance of No.2 in the group.
This is simply too difficult for them.
Chu Long led 5 defensive midfielders to form the first line of defense, while Yue Feng led 4 defenders to form the second line of defense.
The two iron ropes strangled the Spanish team's next many attacks.
Not to mention scoring two goals, they didn't even have a threatening shot before the end of the game.
In the end, Huaguo U20 fought with ten players, and it was a 2-1 reversal to eliminate the strong opponent Spain U20.
They also won both games and scored a goal difference of 6, firmly ranking No.1 in the group and securing their qualifying position ahead of schedule.
In the match between England and South Africa, although they beat their opponents 4-0, they were still weaker than the Hua Guo team in terms of goal difference and continued to rank No.2.
Spain and South Africa also lost both games, ranking bottom.
Especially the South African team, 100% hopeless of qualifying, they even bought the air tickets back home.
As for the contest in the third round of the group stage, although there is no suspense about qualifying, it is still more interesting.
The match between the Hua Guo team and England can be regarded as the new top battle in Group C.
However, Spain and South Africa are a battle to defend their honor. After all, no one wants to leave the World Youth Championship with a loss in all three games.
Especially Spain, if they can get more goal difference against their opponents, they might be able to catch the last train of the top 3 as No.16 with good results.
Although Zheng Zhi was in a good mood to qualify early, the European media managed to disgust him at the post-match press conference.
Questions from reporters all over the venue were sour.
"Mr. Zheng, may I ask that you were so lucky to beat Spain, how do you comment on the performance of the players in this game?"
"Chu is a player who plays in Spain. Did you gain an advantage in information by winning the opponent? After all, he knows almost every player on the opponent, and the Spanish team is basically not familiar with the Chinese team except for Chu." .”
"In the next game, can your dark horse continue to create myths and win England?"
After hearing these questions, Zheng Zhi was filled with anger.
(End of this chapter)