Vol 5 Chapter 580: Phoenix Yu Fei (10)

At 2:25 am on July 8th, Beijing time, and at 8:25 pm on July 7th, local time in South Africa, the Durban Stadium was brightly lit at night. The German in the white jersey and the Chinese in the red jersey were shaking hands in the field. The players on both sides hardly said hello, even Wang Ai, Ozil and Mertesacker just smiled at each other.
Wang Ai and Lahm exchanged their flags, and the Chinese team won the kick-off.
Gao Hongbo stood outside the sideline, his expression was serious with a hint of tension, and the game, just like his expression, was going very hard. In the first few minutes, there was no organization between the two sides. 4231 vs. 442. Wang Aijia and Chen Tao faced Trokhovsky. After gaining a short-term advantage, he immediately joined the team under the premise of Schweinsteiger. Having just achieved balance, Özil shifted to increase again. Seeing the difficult situation in the middle road, Zhao Xuri took the initiative to approach...
Around the dual-core Chinese team composed of Wang Ai + Chen Tao, the two sides launched a series of competitions for organization and destruction, offensive and interception, control and anti-control. The scene was extremely chaotic, even if the Chinese team was the tactical goal of "competing for dominance". The coaching staff can't see the outcome and direction.
The new system of the Chinese team clearly puts forward the idea of ​​system confrontation. The midfield is against the midfield, the frontcourt is against the backcourt, and the backcourt is against the frontcourt. From the player’s individual skills and body to the coordination and cooperation of the small group, The gathering and dispersion of small groups, and then the confrontation of the thinking and direction of the whole system... Simply put, it means that there is no confrontation everywhere, no confrontation at all times, to establish an advantage in the confrontation, and to find victory in the confrontation.
If it's a winger, forward or even full back, you can retreat appropriately if the situation is unfavorable, but only the midfielder with dual cores, once retreats, will give up the dominance of the stadium or even the dominance of the game, which is absolutely impossible. Lao Gao and even the whole team disregarded Wang Ai's offensive power and put him here just to stand up. Therefore, no matter how fierce and ugly the German team is, Wang Ai must stand here.
Firmly nailed here!
Probably Love also saw the key to the Chinese team. Uncharacteristically, there was no systematic offensive organization, but desperately urging the players to compete with Wang Ai and others to grab the dominance of the midfield. Both sides seem to have forgotten the existence of the opponent's goal, but insisted, even stubbornly, to obtain the midfield midfielder!
What elegance, agility, and splendor can't be mentioned at all, it is nothing more than two wild beasts attacking each other with their minions.
In this way, it lasted for 15 minutes.
Wang Ai's sweat has been mixed with grass and mud, and turned into a dark thing hanging on his face. He feels that his physical strength has consumed at least one third! Of course, the "piggy" who was against him couldn't run anymore, and Ozil, who was knocked down by him several times, couldn't stand anymore.
Suddenly, I don't know whether it was the natural reaction of the German team members after their stamina was collectively consumed to a certain extent, or what Loew arranged before the game. Wang Ai, who got the ball from Zheng Zhi's foot again and then carried the ball, suddenly found the German. It's not so pressing anymore.
Although the Germans may come back again after taking a breather, the Chinese team can also take a breather and fight again!
Take the lead!
The game entered the "right track" and entered the familiar rhythm of the audience. The German team mainly used the breakthrough and bottom of the two wingers to create threats, while the Chinese team mainly used the dual core midfield to flexibly mobilize and instigate the offensive.
But the 15-minute fierce confrontation caused too much "trauma" on both sides. Wang Ai and Chen Tao had little power to launch a quick counterattack except that their brains were still easy to use and their footwork was still guaranteed. Similarly, the two German wingers Özil and Podolski also consumed too much in the confrontation and could not play a sharp fast break.
On the contrary, the guards of both sides have maintained good physical fitness, so after 45 minutes of fierce battle, the two sides returned to the locker room 0:0.
Heavy breathing reverberated in the locker room. Nobody in the Chinese team spoke. They were all taking the time to rest. Lao Gao didn’t say a word but only at the end of the rest. When everyone was about to return to the stadium, he said:
The Germans will be better than us. Uncomfortable."
At the beginning of the second half, the situation changed suddenly. The Germans did not know what they drank during the intermission. When the Chinese team kicked off and was still playing according to the established rhythm, they suddenly accelerated collectively and hit the Chinese team by surprise. Loze pulled and Podolski outflanked a lob, which attracted the cheers of the German fans.
The Chinese team, which was behind 0:1, immediately launched a fierce counterattack. Wang Ai and Chen Tao divided the work. The fast he stayed behind to prevent the Germans from quickly counterattacking to increase the score. Chen Tao led the team forward to contact all sides to organize the attack. The second person of the Chinese team, who has been concealed under Wang Ai's glory for a long time, finally has a critical moment for everyone to focus on, a stage where he can show his talents.
Just as Wang Ai stayed behind, staring cautiously at Trochovsky frontally, Yu Guang pays attention to Klose, to the left to support Sun Jihai's defense against Podolsky, and to the right to scan Zheng Zhi’s defense against Özil, and by the way While breathing and adjusting his stamina, Chen Tao was like the Yangtze River in front of him, with a bold attitude.
He sometimes cold shots from the outside, sometimes infiltrated with the ball, sometimes abruptly splitting the sides, and sometimes in a small range to cooperate with the rush. For a moment, Chen Tao, who has honed in Spain for many years, even left the backcourt with Wang Ai, Li Weifeng and others. Leron’s illusion that he is leading the battle.
In the 30th minute of the second half, Gao Lin, who had been unable to attack for a long time, was injured in an accident. Lao Gao dispatched Mao Jianqing to the battle. On the other hand, Loew also sent the powerful Gomez to try to threaten the back of the Chinese team in order to delay time. And reduce stress.
In the 31st minute, Chen Tao, who had his last fight, went deep into the German team lineup, and made a wonderful match in the penalty area with Mao Jianqing, who had just come on the field. He seemed to be possessed by Harvey at that moment. He caught the ball while moving. With a knock, the football penetrated the German team's defense line. Chen Tao calmly controlled his footwork in front of the goal and hit Neuer's foot shot.
The tall Neuer was caught off guard. He watched the football roll by his feet and watched the Chinese in red turn around, bow his head, raise his arms, raise his index finger, and ran to the applause of his fans.
The Germans no longer shrank, and the Chinese no longer care. Just like the opening 15 minutes, the green field was full of wars. The Chinese team's goal was swayed by storms, but the Chinese team's new tactical system finally survived. Whenever there is a problem in the defense line, Wang Ai will take the initiative to take the ball, control the ball, dribble, delay time, and break the rhythm.
There are other people doing this, such as Mao Jianqing, who just played. In the 89th minute of the game, he chased a hopeless frontcourt ball. He didn't expect the opponent's central defender Friedrich to be careless, but he snatched the first point, and then saw him pull him down with astonishing speed.
The position is in the penalty area.
Penalty!
The cheers of the Chinese resounded across the stadium.
Chen Tao smiled and hugged Wang Ai: "Boss, I can't hold on anymore."
Mao Jianqing stood behind the football, waiting for the clamor to subside. When the referee was about to blow his whistle, he suddenly looked back at Wang Ai. Wang Ai was not aware of it, so he approached. Xiao Mao cried and said, "Boss, my idol is Baggio..."
"Okay, I'll come." Wang Ai patted Mao Jianqing on the shoulder and walked to the free throw position.
Mao Jianqing returned to the crowd and let out a sigh of relief. He knew that the boss was just too lazy to kick a penalty, but he couldn't do it!
Facing the tall Neuer, Wang Ai moved his shoulders and bowed slightly, his eyes gradually widening.
The dignity and killing intent in his eyes made Neuer seem to see a lion about to pounce!