Vol 6 Chapter 45: Turn around and volley

Scolari's expression became very unsightly. Just halfway through the first half, there was one less man in the core position of the defense. This was a situation he had never thought of.
Lippi was equally surprised, but in this situation, the old man responded faster than Scolari. The frontline position was replaced by Gao Lin and the winger from the right was replaced by Han Chao.
At this point in time, such substitutions can already explain Lippi's idea.
"Gao Lin is on. At this time, add a fulcrum striker to the field. Lippi is stabbing the Brazilian team's current weakness again!"
Tiago Silva was sent off, regardless of the stiffness and stability of the Brazilian team's back defense is absolutely no small loss. Although Gao Lin was standing on the right after playing, apparently replacing Yu Hanchao on the counterpoint, in fact, after the Chinese team's counterattack advanced to the front court, he was doing the job of the pivot forward-and David ·Louis has to look at his hard work.
In the club, he often plays like this, so he is familiar with it. Bayern defender Dante is still preparing for the off-court. The Chinese team took advantage of this opportunity to rush to launch a quick attack on the Brazilian defense. Gao Lin headed the ferry and happened to be in perfect harmony with Jiang Hao's running line. There was a tacit understanding between the two strikers.
However, Jiang Hao broke into the penalty area and faced Julio César with open arms and exaggerated attack. He hesitated a little and chose to shoot low three ways. Cesar blocked the ball when his legs closed and missed a chance to break the goal.
"Oh! Jiang Hao's foot... There is a loss of standards, a loss of standards!"
In the rear studio in Beijing, three old internationals saw Jiang Hao's goal, and also clapped his hands with regret.
"Go straight to him! How could it be,"
"Oh, it's better to choose a kick if you want to!"
"Unfortunately, alas... Fortunately this is a knockout game, Jiang Hao is still better than me, haha!"
Zhao Junzhe was most sorry to see such a missed opportunity. He couldn't help but think of how close he was to the World Cup.
Zhou Tiancheng was so speechless, he greeted Jiang Hao and said: "Huo Zi, what are you doing? Can you rely on it?"
"Mistakes, blunders, brother, not next time."
Jiang Hao reached out and wanted to pat with Zhou Tiancheng. Zhou Tiancheng didn't give him a high five.
"And next time? Either you die or I die in this game. You can't catch this opportunity, and you want to come a few times? See if your status is not good, just flash aside, do you have any comments?"
"Uh..." Jiang Hao was a little embarrassed, staring at Zhou Tiancheng for a while, and finally had to compromise: "Okay, brother, you said that, what else can I say? But brother, you picked up the meat and ate , Give me the chance to drink soup!"
"What do you mean?" Zhou Tiancheng didn't respond.
Jiang Hao quickly said, "I know you can make waves in the world, and the fort is far away, but I still have a chance to add icing on the cake. After all, this is Brazil."
Zhou Tiancheng stared at him in such a straight way: "Hiroko, you honestly said, when did I eat single food? It is easy to give you a chance, but did you not eat it just now? Ha ha, it depends!"
Now the situation is still anxious, so Zhou Tiancheng just smiled and temporarily has no intention to consider Jiang Hao's proposal.
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On the other side, there is one less player on the field. Of course, Scolari can only concentrate most of his strength on defense first. Paulinho and Fernandinho's positions are further back and farther from the frontcourt.
Although the investment on the offensive end is decreasing, the role of core players is more prominent.
At least the side defenders on both sides of the Chinese team did not dare to press too far forward, and the counterattacks on both sides of Neymar and Hulk can make the Chinese team's back defense feel like a throat. The Brazilian team's threatening counterattack in the frontcourt was almost a personal show from the two.
In the 30th minute of the game, Neymar broke through Li Xuepeng and Feng Xiaoting continuously in the narrow corridor on the left. When Zhou Tiancheng stretched his feet to block the ball and passed the ball in front of the goal, Fred scored a low in front of the goal. The shooting is close to the goal of the Chinese team.
"In the middle! It's dangerous!" He Wei's voice could clearly hear the tension in his voice.
However, no one expected that Ming Tao fell quickly and his palm did not touch the ball. Fred chose to directly push the middle, but the left leg left in the middle blocked the ball out of the way.
The disaster was not dead, two consecutive big-footed clearances, and finally Zhou Tiancheng kicked the ball to the frontcourt.
He Wei's voice immediately became overjoyed: "Okay! That's what the real strong team does. With one punch, the offensive force must be strong enough. When it comes back to defend, it needs to be strong enough. This time, thank you, Ming Tao Saved the Chinese team! Among the Chinese players in Europe, he may be the least noticed, but this time he began to show his value! Not all goalkeepers? No need to show the mountains, but the key The moment is the most life-saving!"
Before he finished, Xu Yang had already accepted his words: "Return, the Chinese team fights back! Jiang Hao! Speed! Speed! Get up!"
The Chinese team's counterattack does not require many people to participate. Zhou Tiancheng is a big foot, both a siege and a long pass~EbookFREE.me~ to the frontcourt, Jiang Hao directly used the speed to force the impact.
Behind David Lewis is a large empty space. His only option is to completely shake off the center of gravity of the whole person. The ball bounced on the ground, Jiang Hao fell to the ground and the ball bounced.
Hao Junmin then plugged into the front of the penalty area, glanced at the goal, and observed that David Lewis was making up for himself. When the ball was stopped, he took a pad and used a barb-like action.
Sitting in the commentary, He Wei could see the surrounding panorama, but even so, he sincerely admired Hao Junmin's imagination at this moment: "Hao Junmin is really a long eye behind his head, and his consciousness is too outstanding. I haven’t seen Zhou Tiancheng to follow up without watching! This is an excellent player with a common sense."
At this moment, the Chinese team formed a chance to play more and less from the defense. Although it was suddenly observed the side pass, honestly, Zhou Tiancheng did not expect Hao Junmin to pass the ball, but in this In an instant, he glanced at the goal and turned sideways, drawing the ball towards the front of his right foot. Adjust the center of gravity, block the defensive player, and turn around smartly.
In the eyes of the commentary, Zhou Tiancheng was a non-stop ball pressing sideways on the top of the penalty area and directly hit a volley.
"Zhou Tiancheng! To start performing the magical pen again!"
Julio Cesar straightened his arm and flew sideways, but it was too long to catch.
After hitting the crossbar, the ball bounced off and crossed the goal line without suspense.
"Good shot-oh!!!!!! What is this operation? God! It is definitely the best goal of this World Cup! No one!"
With the ball firmly inside the goal, the stands of every Chinese fan behind He Wei were completely detonated, completely suppressing the crazy home team fans.
The breathtaking red echoed throughout the audience.
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