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97 Pjanic's lower bunk

As soon as Chu Yu came on the field, Lang Ju immediately ran over and respectfully put on the captain's armband for him.

Although Boss Lang is not very good at football, he is blessed with a good figure. In terms of height, he is not inferior to Ibrahimovic. As for Chu Chu, Wei Jiahuang should be about the same as Bai Zhu by visual inspection. There is such an obvious height difference. When the two stand upright, they will not be angry. The one with the most prestige is the shorter one. He really has the temperament of a football star in his movements. Lang Ju, who has been tortured by Classic 19 in all senses, is no longer high-spirited at this time. Standing next to him, his aura seems to be touching that one. A cross-border kick.

But Lang Ju still called him over, and the talkers on the three lines came to Chu Yu and were lectured. I don’t know what tactical content was conveyed, but they quickly dispersed. There was some body language to those who did not attend the meeting, and then they saw the formation. Fine-tuning.

The 11 players in the classic 19 are all facing formidable enemies. Off the court, Liao Qianwu had the time to complain: "Damn, they are a bunch of fake veterans! What kind of defensive counterattacks, and the starting goalkeeper's hands haven't perfected the three-way super Shui, why the opening attack will definitely focus on No. 18, why Chu Chun doesn’t need to study and won’t be the winner, and why No. 4 will play the organization, can you guess at least one of them today?”

The whistle was already on Lu Shuai's mouth, and the hand gestures were made. At this time, the neutral audience quietly passed by.

It was Lang Ju and She Fei who kicked off the ball. They went through the process with each other. The ball was played to Chu Chu, and the position of receiving the ball was a bit behind. Classic 19 did not press high this time, and stood still. The three people in the frontcourt The group moves forward slightly.

Chu Yuan stepped on the ball, waved his hands lightly, and all eight people except him rushed forward. The entire formation pressed forward resolutely. Only then did Qin Shun and Xi Ying realize that they had miscalculated and approached Chu Yun at full speed from left to right.

As expected of Pjanic's bunk, he turned a blind eye to the two attacking attackers and calmly monitored the movements of his own players.

Yan Yang started shouting: "Lock your position!"

Liao Qianwu outside the court was so nervous that he stood up: "Miao Xianda who ran on No. 18!"

The senior brother yelled: "Don't shout! Listen to my defense - Miaozi, move in, yes, retreat again, retreat again, okay, get there!"

When Chu Chu saw the change in the position of his opponent's right back, a strange look flashed in his eyes. At this time, Qin Shun and Xi Yan were already approaching the city.

Qin Shun's awareness of crisis was much stronger, and he went directly to the ground to block, maximizing the defensive area to prevent him from passing the ball. Chu Yun ignored it and just kept an eye on She Fei's running, and saw that he had already occupied the key points of Miao Xianda's inside route in advance. Under the premise, he decisively pressed the left sideline of his team and ran. After confirming this, Chu Yu no longer waited and kicked a long pass against Qin Shun's spikes. The momentum was heavy and it passed the center line in seconds. At this moment, he let She Fei ran to the critical point where the classic 19 defense line was trailing behind. She Fei paused briefly to confirm the incoming momentum to ensure that he would not be called offside by mistake. He turned around and ran with his head held high, always ready to catch the ball and break into his field of vision out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, we are moving forward at full speed in the true sense. All the players on the field of Classic 19 were dumbfounded. Except for Miao Xianda, they thought he was going faster, but never thought it would be so fast. When they were panicking, Miao Xianda jumped up, Anna's wave The forward pressure has a strong sense of layering. The lines buried deepest are Lang Ju and She Fei. Not far away, Liao Jiao, Fei Changjie and others are waiting for the second wave. Miao Xianda retreats to the point first because of the command of his senior brother, and takes The point was not difficult. Chu Yu thought about it and passed it. However, the second echelon of people in the air caught up with him. Miao Xianda was not mentally prepared and did not dare to take the point, so he had to push hard out of the sideline.

At this time, the gap in strength came. Anna caught it with a quick serve, and Miao Xianda jumped out. Logically speaking, someone should take over immediately. Everyone has this concept, but they just want to take a breather before doing things and playing against amateur heroes.

It doesn't matter, now, in just one breath, She Fei, who had already buried himself near the baseline, was left unattended. The ball was thrown out and most people's first reaction was to raise their hands to indicate offside.

In an attempt to save the situation, even Yan Yang, who had the highest level of tactical knowledge, was still half a beat too late and watched helplessly as She Fei rushed into the penalty area.

That is to say, just a little bit earlier than She Fei, Fatty Gan left the goal first. She Fei had a chance to hit an empty goal from a close corner, and he had to use his left foot. From the video, it looked like She Fei's left foot was useless, so Senior Brother

It's a gamble. As for She Fei, he was startled by the fat man's attack at first, and his rhythm was messed up. The senior brother became more confident. While keeping an eye on She Fei's feet, he used steady footwork to quickly plunder She Fei's breakthrough space.

The second wave of reinforcements is coming, but before that they will be Fatty Gan's defenders. Seizing opportunities is not their strong point. They mainly use themselves to create opportunities. However, She Fei knows very well that this scoring opportunity is once in a lifetime. If

If he didn't score, it would hurt his morale. However, this fat man gave him a huge intimidation, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. He didn't have the determination to fight head-on immediately, and he was shocked: Where did this dead fat pig come from?

It can't be Ye Luzi! I have never felt such a strong sense of pressure from the two goalkeepers on my team.

Just one face-to-face, She Fei felt that the shooting angle was basically blocked by him. If he took the outside line to distance himself from him, and his left foot did not have the ability to pass, it would be a dead end to distance himself.

She Fei gritted his teeth and decided to use his speed to defeat him! He passed the goalkeeper and then hit an empty goal. No matter how capable he was, he could not change the fact that he was bloated.

As soon as his lower body made a subconscious movement, Fatty Gan immediately made a sliding tackle. Amidst She Fei's screams, the ball changed hands.

The ball was shoveled out of the penalty area. Xie Na was the first to succeed, and was the first to change hands under She Fei's reinforcements. He quickly passed it to the most trustworthy Jia Mansion, and saw Chu Yue rushing over in person.

Originally, the Jia family was determined to stay away from Chu Yu, but this time the attack on the lower bunk was too easy to get rid of, so the Jia family took advantage of the situation and led Chu Yu. Feeling that it was easy, he was beaten by Anna's Tai Sui Bian.

Hou got stuck in his position and received a reasonable collision. Suddenly, the ball and his foot were separated for the first time in this game. Unfortunately, no matter how good he was, he couldn't cast magic on the ball that left his foot.

Tai Suibian got the ball and immediately turned to Wei Jiahuan to guard the side without stopping. You Yuanxian was temporarily left open. Ma Yongren went up to mark, and You Yuanxian directly gave an overhead lead, and saw Wei Jiawong and

Fei Changjie competed for speed, but Wei Jiaqiang had an advantage because he was waiting for work in his position selection. He saw that he was about to touch the ball first, but the pressing team was ready to go, and Fei Changjie's speed in chasing the ball exceeded Wei Jiaqiang's prediction.

I estimate that the advantage is negligible and the room for adjustment is too small. I am not sure whether it will succeed and dare not push too much. When I am about to fall, I have to break the boundary with one kick.

This time, I learned the lesson from Miao Xianda’s side. At the moment of destruction, all the nearby players rushed to attack at full speed. However, if you can’t stop them from running, they will also run, and they can run better than you. After a round of fighting, they will still be holding the ball.

People find a comfortable space and throw out.

While Wei Jiahuang was exhausted, he sighed secretly: The pig-headed intuition and prediction are very accurate. It is indeed a subtle kicking method. The vision and rhythm are overwhelming. You feel that he has not done anything substantial, and the rhythm has been affected.

He changes, you pass by his people lightly, but you are taken into his ditch.
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