Chapter 326: Kabangka is too strong

People are always used to calling Brazil the "world champion", but in fact the defending champion of this World Cup is not Brazil, but Italy.
It's just that everyone calls it that way for all countries that have won the World Cup.
World champion Brazil.
World champion Italy team.
World champion Argentina team.
World champion France team.
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In the sport of football, people still have some feelings for Brazil.
Because they are the national team that has won the most World Cup titles in world football.
In history, a total of six World Cup titles were won in the 4th Brazil World Cup in 1950, the 6th Sweden World Cup in 1958, the 10th Germany World Cup in 1974, the 11th Argentina World Cup in 1978, and the 12th Spain in 1982. The World Cup, the 17th Japan-Korea World Cup in 2002.
Among them, in the eight years from 1974 to 1982, the Brazilian team won the World Cup three times in a row, creating a record of no one before and after. No team has been able to do so.
Even themselves.
During those eight years, Brazil's domestic football talents continued to emerge, the talents blowout, and many historical legends emerged.
Not only were they able to win the championship, but their style of play was extremely gorgeous, combining their performance and appreciation, and they were popular all over the world. Not only in Brazil, but also in the world has won the love of many fans.
It also won the reputation of "Football Kingdom" for Brazil.
Modern football, a sport that originated during the British Industrial Revolution, eventually became the most dazzling jewel since Brazil, a colonial country in South America, became independent.
Until now, when many people think of Brazil, the first thing they think of is football.
Just like the misunderstanding that everyone in China is a master of table tennis, it makes people think that in Brazil, men, women and children, are masters of football. Like music to blacks, football is also integrated into the blood, bone marrow and genes of Brazilians.
The level of football management in this country is actually quite low. They do not have a system of national leagues. The state football associations are in their own hands. Corruption occurs frequently in the football associations at all levels... To tell the truth about the ability and reputation of the football association, the Brazilian Football Association is not even as good as the Chinese Football Association. .
But Brazil has been able to win the World Cup six times and become the world-recognized "football kingdom". It has to be said that the of football has a lot of preference for this country.
The Brazilian has a profound background, and even if the management is no longer a pig teammate, there will be a talent blowout after a short period of time, allowing Brazilian football to create another glorious future.
In this World Cup, the powerful Brazil team remained unbeaten in the qualifiers and advanced to the finals with the first place in South America. They came to the United States for only one purpose-that is, to win the World Cup for the seventh time in history!
Becoming "Seven Stars Brazil" is as eye-catching as the Big Dipper in the sky.
And now standing in their way to win the championship is a mere new army who has entered the World Cup for the first time.
The Brazilian team did not underestimate the enemy with pride, as some Chinese fans expected before the game.
After the opening, they used two consecutive threatening shots to put almost all Chinese fans out of cold sweat.
Then they took advantage of this momentum to continuously attack the Chinese team's goal.
Almost every time it can threaten the goal guarded by Lin Zhiyuan:
On the 13th minute, Fonseca suddenly smashed the football through the wing, and Kabangka, who also pulled to the wing, turned around dexterously and threw off the right back of the Chinese team, Bai Di, who was defensively against him, and then gave full play to himself. His speed advantage dribbled the ball into the penalty area and then made a pass.
The football crossed the most crowded area in front of the goal and flew to the corner of the penalty area. The captain's right-back Leonardo Quiller rushed up and shot directly without stopping the ball. The football was slightly higher than the crossbar.
In the seventeenth minute, Brazil's right forward Marquios sent a pass from the wing. Yao Huasheng, who was defending the previous point, did not get the ball and the football was leaked to the goal. Brazilian striker Tavala stopped the football with his chest, then picked the ball and turned and volleyed!
Had it not been for Wang Guangwei's clinging to Tavala and his foot to block interference, this kick could really threaten Lin Zhiyuan's goal.
In the end, Tavala kicked the anti-aircraft gun, and the football flew high over the crossbar and onto the unobstructed stands behind.
The fans in the stands scrambled to reach out to pick them up, like a stone thrown into the pond, causing ripples in circles.
In the twenty-third minute, Kabangka pulled to the right again. After receiving the pass from Captain Kewell, he adjusted his pace and faced the Chinese left-back Jiao Qirui, who was defending him. There was no extra fake action. He directly moved the football to the bottom line, and then...accelerated!
At the moment he drove the football out, Jiao Qirui tried to destroy the ball with his foot, but stabbed it empty!
Not only did he miss the football, he also lost his position and was overtaken by Kabangka and slipped into the penalty area!
"Kabangka is here, be careful!" He Feng screamed when he saw this scene in the commentary booth.
Kabangka, who broke into the penalty area, took another step forward, and the football rushed to the bottom line.
The Chinese team’s defensive players all rushed towards him, trying to defend him-Jiao Qirui, who had been passed over, turned back to chase, Chen Xingyi passed him and chased to the bottom line, Yao Huasheng also rushed towards Kabangka. Want to block his pass. Three Chinese team players formed a siege against Kabangka near the bottom line!
Just when the football was about to roll out of the baseline, Kabangka chased it up, then swept the football towards the middle of the penalty area with his left foot, and passed the ball in an inverted triangle!
He did not pass the football to the forward teammate Lima Bidou who was outflanking the goal, but to the other forward Cesar Tavala who took advantage of Yao Huasheng's rush to grab it!
"Be careful...be careful!!" In He Feng's screams, Brazil's high center Tavala volleyed his leg!
Lin Zhiyuan abandoned the door to attack, pounced on Tavala, and the football slipped under his crotch!
After hitting his heel, there was a slight change, but it still got into the net...
"Oh -! The goal is scored! Tavala! The Chinese team lost the ball in less than 25 minutes!" He Feng said with regret.
"Kabangka's personal ability is really too strong, facing him, what our defensive players do is like a network delay, half a beat..." Yan Kang sighed. "And when he was catching up with the football, he still had time to turn his head and look in front of the goal. It was like walking in a leisurely courtyard... too easy, too easy..."
Tavala, who scored his first goal in this World Cup, ran excitedly towards Kabangka, who assisted him. The two hugged each other in front of the Chinese team, and then more Brazilian players ran. Come up, surround them and celebrate the goal.
The background for them is the Chinese team players who hold their heads and sigh up to the sky.
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"Damn!" Zhong Shihao still couldn't help but scolded the dirty words.
However, his voice did not attract the attention of other people in the subway car, because everyone's attention was on their mobile phone screens.
After swearing, Zhong Shihao wanted to raise his head, he heard the sound of clicking from the cervical spine...
"by!"
He clutched the back of his neck and cursed again.
"Fuck, fuck!" Yan Yan breathed out fragrance in the WeChat group.
Chu Yifan said: "There is no way, the Brazilian team is too strong, Kabangka is as famous as Meli..."
"That's how it is said, Team Chu. But it's still very upset to see the ball lost!"
"Adjust your mentality. I didn't expect the Chinese team to not lose in this game. No matter how many goals they lose, as long as the Chinese team can score one, I am personally satisfied."
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In the stands of the Pasadena Stadium, Brazilian fans danced in a carnival, they set off a yellow wave.
In contrast, the Chinese fans wearing red jerseys held their heads and stood silently on their seats.
So the stadium was half vigorous and half dead.
Shi Wuyin lowered Wangtian's head, and then said to Li Zhifei, who was frustrated next to him, "It's okay, Lao Li, it's okay. Anyway, we expected that we would definitely lose the ball, and we also expected that we would lose the ball early..."
Li Zhifei didn't speak, just shook his head.
Yes, they took these conditions into consideration before the game.
But considering it does not mean that we have considered it. When this happens, there is really no regret or frustration.
In front of the Brazilian coaches next door, the head coach Marcos Herner was not very excited. He just applauded to congratulate and encourage. Then he walked to the sidelines and pointed his temples to remind the players not to be too excited and to keep calm.
After all, only one goal is ahead now.
He Feng and Yan Kang, who saw this scene through the broadcast camera, said with emotion: "Brazil has not lost its calm after taking the lead. It is really terrible!"
Xie Lan was a little upset: "Why do you always praise the Brazil team! Raise other people's ambitions and destroy one's own prestige!"
Li Ziqiang did not say a word, but Hu Lixin said: "It is true. The strength of this Brazilian team is already very strong. If you are not proud to underestimate the enemy, it is really scary..."
Li Qingqing, who has not said a word, suddenly said: "Uncle Hu, in fact, the Brazilian team still underestimated the enemy."
"Huh?" Hu Lixin didn't expect Li Qingqing to say so, he cast a puzzled look at him.
Li Ziqiang also turned to look at his daughter.
Li Qingqing smiled under everyone's gaze: "As long as the Brazilian team can win this game, it will be the first in the group, no matter how many goals they win. With the strength gap between Brazil and ours, they will not be able to place four offensive offensives in the midfield. Player, right? But Hener did just that. He played in four offensive midfielders, and none of them focused on defense. The defense of the midfielder was mainly for Carlos to take care of it. I think this is because he despised the Chinese team in his heart. Performance……"
While Li Qingqing was talking, the two men showed thoughtful expressions and nodded directly behind them.
They also felt that Li Qingqing made sense.
Brazil played 442 in this game. The four midfielders were Dudu Carlos and Kendor Cabonka in the center, Cardoso Tonini on the left and Marquios on the right. All four are better offensively than defensively.
Although Herner allowed Carlos to take care of defense in the game, it was better than nothing.
Such a midfield staffing, of course, is to score more goals.
But why is the attack so emphasized, hoping to score more goals?
Perhaps in the deepest part of Herner's heart, he thinks that there is nothing wrong with beating the Chinese team. The only suspense is to win a few goals.
But what can you do if you score so many goals when you can guarantee the first place in the group by just getting three points?
It can only be said that in the eyes of the Brazilian head coach Heena, Brazilian football is an offensive football, and the Brazilian team should provide the audience with wonderful and beautiful football matches within its capacity.
What is a wonderful and beautiful football game?
Of course more goals!
This kind of thinking is completely rooted in the bottom of the heart of Hener, the Brazilian, and belongs to the "lower-level logic" that cannot be changed no matter how many high-sounding reasons are used. Perhaps he himself didn't think there was anything wrong with this idea...
Therefore, in the third scene against the Chinese team, he naturally arranged such an offensive lineup.
"So we may not have no chance~EbookFREE.me~ Li Qingqing said this last sentence to Xie Lan.
On the court, the game has resumed.
The Chinese team kicked off again.
Hu Lai kicked the football back to the half, and then made three arrows with Chen Xingyi and Luo Kai, rushing into the Brazilian half.
Everything is just like when the game just started.
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PS, the third one!
Tomorrow is still three shifts!
The update time is the same as today, at 8 am, 1 noon and 6 pm.
In addition, the European Cup semi-finals will begin in the early hours of tomorrow morning, Italy and Spain, I am optimistic that Italy beat Spain by two goals!
(End of this chapter)
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