Not only did he unload the football lightly, he also took the opportunity to hit the opponent's midfielder who was following up with a crotch. He then passed the opponent's side. When the opponent pulled, he passed the ball to Gao Lin in the middle. Gao Lin was in the middle of the two.
Under the guard of the central defender, he did not rush to break through. Instead, he clicked the football with his right foot and pushed it with his left foot to Hao Junmin on the other side.
Hao Junmin dribbled the ball down quickly, and Gao Lin and Chen Tao rushed towards the goal simultaneously.
Less than half a minute into the game, a danger appeared in front of the Nigeria team's goal. The surprised head coach immediately stood up from his chair, leaving tens of thousands of fans at the scene speechless in shock.
Nigerian defenders are generally tall and strong and have rich experience in competitions, so they are only slightly panicked, but their positions are still very stable. Chen Tao and Gao Lin have players around them to follow them.
Hao Junmin looked up while dribbling the ball. He quickly threw away the opponent's full-back and forced the opponent to tackle the path of his cross. Unexpectedly, he did not pass the ball directly to the goal. Instead, he passed the ball back at a 45-degree angle.
At the front of the penalty area, Wang Aigang ran into position.
Dressed in white, the jersey was "waved" by the evening breeze while running at high speed. Hao Junmin's return pass bounced on the ground, and Wang Ai, who was running, adjusted his steps slightly.
This little change did not attract people's attention. The reporters behind the goal were trying hard to take photos of Wang Ai. The eyes of the fans in the stands followed Wang Ai closely. After all, he is the biggest star in this game and also the biggest player in the game.
The star with the highest weekly salary in this World Youth Championship.
But Gao Lin and Chen Tao, who were familiar with him, realized what the excited boss was going to do from his small adjustment in pace, so they did not respond to the cross as usual, but instead of being relaxed for a moment after it was passed, they
Run away to both sides.
No one wants to be hit by the boss's heavy artillery. No matter who it is, they must get down.
The two of them ran to both sides, and the two central defenders they attracted involuntarily moved their bodies. It was this movement that opened a gap between the two people's originally staggered figures, back to back. Wang Ai then adjusted his footwork.
Wang Ai, who was running, met Hao Junmin's pass. When the football bounced up for the third time, he stepped hard on the ground with his left foot, followed with his right heel, and performed a shooting movement that was full of strength, yet exceptionally stretchy and full of beauty.
, completed this touch of the ball.
The football followed a straight line, without moving up, down, left, right, or any rotation. It just passed straight from Wang Ai's feet to the front, behind the two central defenders who had half-twisted with surprised expressions.
Beside the goalkeeper's eyes widened and his arms just opened.
The shot was so sudden, so simple and direct that when the football hit the net at high speed and drove the net towards the goal, several reporters were so frightened that they fell backwards. Their antics seemed to wake them up.
Everyone knows, this was a shot that took less than thirty seconds into the game. It was the first shot of the Chinese team, and it was an extremely violent rewrite of the score.
People didn't notice that the small movements of Chen Tao and Gao Lin just now were the key to creating this shooting action. Of course Wang Ai noticed it. Amidst the noise of the audience, he smiled and stretched out his index fingers and pointed at the two of them.
The stern Lao Gao on the sidelines remained motionless. He dared to promise God that this was really not his design. It was the natural result of the subjective initiative of his disciples and the evolution of the situation on the field. As the head coach, he is only responsible for communication.
Give the players technical movements, urge them to train their physical fitness, and help them understand the correct reactions to various situations on the court.
The real last minute decision ultimately depends on the disciples themselves. It wasn't until Wang Ai ran across the midfield and suddenly gave a thumbs up to the sidelines that the corners of Lao Gao's mouth moved.
The two masters and apprentices, whose handsome appearance hides all their ugliness, are actually walking high in the sky. Countless people are hoping that something will happen to them. Don't think that just by reaching the finals, you can avoid being scolded. People's desires are endless.
The more people go out of their way to find faults, otherwise how can they be "objective and fair"?
Wang Ai's goal made all the players truly and completely relax. Wang Ai can not only take responsibility for them off the court, but also help them win on the court.
After the game restarted, many fans noticed that the Chinese team's style of play was so different. Except for the central defenders Feng Xiaoting and Tan Wangsong, who were a little more stable, all other Chinese team members could pass the ball at any point, and
They rarely stick to the ball. With their better footwork, especially when the opponent is not pressing forward, they have more time to adjust, whether they pass long or short passes, they are extremely efficient.
Football is delivered in such a fast, concise and very direct way, reaching the dangerous zone in a few seconds. This style of play is not gorgeous, but it is as sharp as a blade that has just wiped off butter.
The second shot came from Hao Junmin. He received Gao Lin's header at the corner of the penalty area and counterattacked. He pushed with his right foot and passed the charging Nigerian full-back. In the second step of cutting inside, he suddenly shot with his left foot.
A near angle.
Unfortunately, he missed the goalpost by a hair. He shook his fists in regret, and when he turned around, he was met with Wang Ai's encouraging eyes and the slight nod from the boss on the sidelines.
Almost instantly, a smile bloomed in my heart and face.
The third shot came from a free kick in the frontcourt created by Wang Ai, and was handed over to Chen Tao to take the kick. Because Chen Tao has scored four goals in this World Youth Championship, and also scored a direct free kick, which is the first goal in this World Youth Championship.
The most powerful contender for the Golden Globe and Golden Boot awards. Not only Wang Ai, but the entire team is interested in helping him.
Chen Tao, who is always off the line, has never known what it means to be nervous. A high and floating shot from the far corner turned the score into 2:0.
The Chinese team, which went all out, rushed for ten minutes before starting to slow down. Then came the Nigerian team's counterattack like a storm. Gao Gao began to give frequent instructions. Feng Xiaoting and others were sweating profusely. Finally, the game ended with a score of 2:1.
halftime.
Wang Ai, who was violated a lot in the first half and even suffered some minor injuries, joked unscrupulously with his teammates during the team doctor's massage. Gao Lin sat beside the massage bed, turned back and looked up at the boss, grinning involuntarily.
Smiling.
"Gold belt for murder and arson, win the ball and wait until we go back..." Wang Ai was blowing, and Yan Shiduo suddenly opened the door and came in. He found that the players were looking at him, nodded and smiled: "Keep going, I'm just a little worried, wait until the kick is over."
Let’s talk again.”
After saying that, he turned around and went out, closing the door gently. There was silence in the room for a while, and then Wang Ai said loudly: "...where did I say it?"
"Gold belt for murder and arson!" the teammates shouted in unison.
Yan Shiduo outside the door sighed, Xiao Wang was good at everything, but he didn't know how to talk. He would say anything when he was happy.
This chapter has been completed!