No matter how good the pass is, a reliable forward is needed. Yi Zhe has long understood this truth. Even the La Masia echelon, which is full of talents, will not lack guys who spit out cakes.
But Bendtner did a good job this time. He entered the penalty area with one move, calmly passed the goalkeeper and pushed the ball into the empty goal, rewriting the score to 1:0. After scoring the goal, he ran over and hugged Yi Zhe.
"That's awesome, Yi! How did you do it?"
Yi Zhe did not answer him, but said: "Nicholas, great job! It seems that Arsenal is also good."
Bendtner's face was very unnatural when he heard this. Although he was indeed labeled as a product of Arsenal's youth training, he only came to the Gunners youth training camp when he was sixteen years old, and the man in front of him had played all the way through the Barcelona echelon.
"Yi, so I have to praise La Masia for being the best in the world, right?" He asked in an angry tone.
"Aha! You're welcome, that's the truth."
Yi Zhe makes no secret of this. Although he has given up on Barcelona, his ability is indeed inseparable from La Masia, and this is also his personal glory!
At this time, Coach Heijin shouted from the audience: "Keep the rhythm, Yi!"
Yi Zhe immediately became focused. Although the real attacking midfielder on the field today was Honte, who transferred from Werder Bremen, he was very active on the field and often penetrated into the penalty area. Moreover, he played the ball at a very fast pace, many
There is no pause at all, all the ball is released with one kick.
This is already a gene engraved in his bones, and it has been blessed by the system. Before catching the ball, the running route of each teammate is already in his mind.
Cardiff City players have almost never seen this style, and as the game time went on, the fans on the sidelines could also see Yi Zhe's ability.
"That new No. 6 looks really good."
"It looks like we finally have an interesting cub in our den, haha!"
"The gentlemen at the club have finally woken up. We can't keep squeezing Kevin. That way we won't be able to accomplish anything big!"
"It's just the first game, and it's just a warm-up match. Guys, you still have to observe."
Every time Yi Zhe touches the ball, he makes frequent short passes. Every time, he can catch the ball in the gap and pass the ball to the gap in the opponent's defense. There is no clue once or twice, but he keeps passing the ball like this.
Superimposed, Cardiff City's entire midfield and backfield system was soon thrown into pieces. At least the two midfielders could not keep up with the rhythm, and even one of the midfielders, Fabio, was forced to retreat to protect the penalty area.
Of course the coaching staff can figure it out.
"Dieter, do you think Yi got the true successor of Xavi in Barcelona? How can there be two people in the world with such similar styles? That's crazy!" Assistant coach Bremzer looked completely unbelievable.
Just as the coaching staff was saying this, Yi Zhe suddenly launched an offensive, received a pass from Gilavoji from behind, pulled the ball with his right foot and turned 90 degrees, as smooth as playing a violin, directly throwing Medel in front of him.
Behind him, Cardiff City's midfielder opened his door at this moment.
Quickly passing the ball to Honte at the edge of the penalty area, Yi Zhe then continued to advance forward. The former Werder Bremen midfielder and the German international did not hesitate to return the favor and gave the ball back to his feet with a gentle push.
With perfect coordination against the wall, Yi Zhe took the ball and accelerated one step directly into the penalty area.
"oh--"
The fans on the sidelines burst into exclamations. Before the sound could subside, Yi Zhe fired a shot directly at the attacking goalkeeper. The ball landed in the goal after close contact with the net.
"GOOOOOAL——"
The fans on the sidelines automatically "dubbed" Yi Zhe's arms, and his teammates were also very enthusiastic, and they all rushed up to hug him.
"Yi, well done!"
"That acceleration step is too strong. You should be faster than Kevin. Look at your muscles...Okay, little Doudin, I admit that I underestimated you."
Next to the coaching bench, Coach Heijin also turned to look at his assistant and said with a smile: "At least from now on, Yi's skills are more comprehensive than Harvey's. Have you ever seen a midfielder with such a strong finishing ability?"
Coach Bremzer was also happy: "Ha! It's just a joke, Dick, and this should be your problem."
He knows the partner Hei Jin best, but not everyone can easily get this appreciation. It seems that this Chinese genius will definitely be included in the team's tactical plan in the new season.
De Bruyne blinked, but his gaze never left Yi Zhe. He even stood up directly and went to the head coach: "Sir, can you arrange for me to play?"
This has never happened before, and his tone was a bit urgent, but Heijing still refused: "This is not your game, Kevin."
There is really no need for him. Yi Zhe is very capable on his own. His rhythm on the court is completely faster than his opponents. This is not only the ability to predict what the system brings to him, but also his excellent foundation. He can turn around in a small area to get rid of the use.
He must be flexible and looks like a perfect core midfielder.
There are still only a few main players like De Bruyne who want to play, and most of them are chatting animatedly on the bench.
"Hey! Another no-look pass!"
"Well done, Yi! Hahaha, this is the eighth time!"
"Aha! Prepare to pay! I know that Wolfsburg will never take a fancy to simple characters, and you are not allowed to cheat!"
"Damn it, Ivan, we can still afford this amount of money!"
After benefiting from his teammates, Perisic was in a good mood: "That's good, I didn't make you distrust your teammates, hahaha!"
But after half an hour of the game, Yi Zhe was not playing so freely on the court. He completely became a thorn in the side of Cardiff City players. For low-level teams, the method of restricting the opponent's core players is usually simple and crude.
As soon as Yi Zhe got the ball in the midfield, the opponent's forward Jordan Mucci suddenly appeared behind him, stretched out his legs and made a shovel, bringing up a stream of grass clippings and cutting them down like a log.
"My day!"
Yi Zhe stood up slowly while rubbing his ankles and glanced at the arrogant culprit.
And this was his treatment, and his opponent also adjusted his tactics. Medel, who had caused trouble for him at the beginning, directly transformed into his "full-time bodyguard" and stuck to Yi Zhe, with his explosive muscles hanging directly on Yi Zhe.
on the body.
Yi Zhe gradually felt a little powerless. Although his mind had every inch of space on the court, he still had at least 70 kilograms of weight hanging on his body, and there were opponents waiting for opportunities. His feet were no longer in control.
Breathing heavily, Yi Zhe tried to connect his teammates with as many cross passes as possible. This was almost the least dangerous way, but the threat of Wolfsburg's midfielder instantly dropped to another level.
Coach Heijin slowly frowned, the contrast between before and after was quite big!
And even such a change cannot avoid mistakes. In the 43rd minute, Yi Zhe caught the ball in the midfield and wanted to get rid of Medel, who was hanging on him. He turned ninety degrees on the spot, but failed to get rid of his opponent.
He passed the ball across to Gilavoji who was beside him, but he was almost suppressed by the opponent and could only bend down. He was a step too slow to extend his legs. Medel from behind seized the opportunity and poked the ball away.
Giving the opponent a chance to counterattack turned out to be a big mistake. Jordan Mucci seized the opportunity and outflanked the goal to reduce the score to 1:2.
Yi Zhe was almost lying on the ground. During the intermission, Perisic came up to him and called him, and then he slowly walked back to the locker room.
"Yi, what does this mean? You have to adapt. No one can make mistakes in professional football."
But Yi Zhe's mood didn't get much better, and the head coach's decision in the locker room made him even more intolerable.
"Yi, you have completed your task and you can rest in the second half."
Hei Jin was neither happy nor angry, that's what he said. Yi Zhe quickly explained: "Please give me a chance, sir, so that I can make up for my mistakes."
But Heijin shook his head firmly: "I'm not dissatisfied, but Yi, do you think you can do everything on the field now? This is professional football. Do you think it's a group of kids competing for skills?"
This rhetorical question was quite powerful, and Yi Zhe was immediately stunned by the question. He suddenly realized that his understanding of professional football seemed a bit shallow.
I have to admit that a confrontation with a low-level English team makes me feel uncomfortable, as if I really can't blame others.
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