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Chapter 166: Steady as Mount Tai, Zheng Taishan

Anyway, 1:0, the Chinese team got a perfect start.

"I think most people would never have thought that the start would be like this. After all, the finals are unknown, and both sides will be cautious in order to win the championship."

"The direction of the next game will be very clear. Kuwait will definitely push it out and play. Will the Chinese team bear it or shrink the backcourt?"

"The Kuwait players didn't expect to concede the ball so soon. I can only say that they are mentally unprepared."

"Today's four referees are all from Japan. Japanese referees should be the referee with the highest law enforcement level in Asia. In this event, the referee's problems are also very prominent. Before the game, China and Kuwait both found the referee committee, hoping to be able to line up the referee team with higher law enforcement level."

...

Kuwait was a little anxious when he came up. Haji rushed straight to the frontcourt far from the Chinese team goal, but no teammates responded, and the ball was easily obtained by Jiang Jun. Li Weifeng and Fan Zhiyi paid great attention to protecting the defense line. It seems that today's playing style is quite clear, just to pass the Chinese team behind him and follow the players to wait for an opportunity to shoot. However, although the two young forwards were fast, they lacked experience.

However, Haji in the team still has a lot of ideas. This time it doesn't work. Next time he will play behind Zhang Enhua, Zhang Enhua will not feel that good. He was rushed to the left by Rasibu, which immediately made people feel a little scared. Fortunately, Sun Jihai was around to fill the seats...

Kuwait's style of play is still too simple. The Chinese team's defense line, which is focused on defense, still easily resolved their two consecutive attacks.

In the 7th minute, Haji used the same trick again, Li Weifeng intercepted the ball successfully and immediately handed the ball to Zheng Zhi.

Li Jinyu retreated slightly, echoing Zheng Zhi. The two men made a wall-to-slamming cooperation in the middle, easily passed Haji, and then distributed the ball to Zhao Junzhe. Zhao Junzhe made a low cross this time. Zhang Yuming leaned on the opponent on the penalty area line and knocked the ball across the left. Zheng Zhi alertly blocked the right and caught Kuwait off guard!

"Beautiful! Kuwait's right was broken through."

Zhao Junzhe rushed up quickly and swept the middle with a low ball!

Yang Chen swam from the left to the middle to grab the spot, but was taken first by the Kuwaiti central defender to push the ball out of the bottom line.

"We have the advantage of corner kicks."

"Today it seems that Horton has written a lot of articles on the header point."

"Several tall guys have come up, Li Weifeng, Zhang Enhua and Fan Zhiyi have come up, this is the height of bullying the opponent. Zheng Zhi pulled back to the back and did not participate in the corner kick offense. He probably was worried about Kuwait's counterattack, so he specially let Zheng Zhi drag it behind."

Zhao Junzhe took a corner kick, Zhang Yuming rushed forward, Li Weifeng and Fan Zhiyi in the middle were surrounded, but the ball fell to the back!

"Li Weifeng!"

Dong

Li Weifeng jumped high and shook his head on Kuwait player Haji's head. The ball quickly rushed into the lower right corner of the goal.

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Li Weifeng!"

"Ah hahahaha," Huang Jianxiang laughed almost crazy.

"I really didn't expect that the Chinese team scored the second goal in the 9th minute of the game."

"It's 2:0, the final looks one-sided."

"It turns out that after the baptism of Iran's game, the Chinese men's football team has been sublimated."

“This game looks so comfortable.”

"Spectators and fans, welcome to watch the Asian Games men's football final brought to you by Jianlibao..."

After falling behind two goals, the coach Makara on the sidelines was depressed, his eyes full of joyful red oceans. Before the game, he had worked hard enough to formulate corresponding tactics around the Chinese team, thinking that he could curb the Chinese team in the game, but unfortunately, it was not the case after the game started.

The Chinese team's midfielder played too smoothly, and the Kuwait players were not able to stop their attack at all. On the offensive end, the Chinese team's defense tightly grabbed the two Kuwait forward players and did not let them rush up at speed. Although Haji's pass was good, his ideas were guessed. The depth formed by Li Yin, Li Weifeng, and Fan Zhiyi protected the defense line well, and the Chinese team's counterattack was accurate!

Unless Zheng Zhi is killed! Makara's originally sluggish eyes have become sharp again. How can he be done if he can't finish the finals? There is still a chance and time. He immediately thought of destroying Zheng Zhi.

While the Chinese players were celebrating, he quickly called his disciples over and wanted to adjust his tactics. Atechi and Saidan were pulled in his ears and ordered a few words.

The smart Zheng Zhi took the initiative to retreat and focused on commanding in the backcourt, leaving the offensive end to Zhang Yuming and Zhao Junzhe.

Although Kuwait strengthened the midfield press, the Chinese team also played very patiently. Zheng Zhi and Li Yin and Zhao Junzhe formed an iron triangle in the middle, firmly controlling the situation on the court.

In the 19th minute, Haji finally couldn't help it and ran back from the frontcourt and kicked Zheng Zhi down. The Japanese referee gave him a yellow card without hesitation.

Afterwards, Atechi and Saidan came to harass Zheng Zhi from time to time, but Zheng Zhi was still calm and calmly protected the ball under his feet. The first two people wanted to grab the ball from his feet, but they could only foul.

In just a dozen minutes, Zheng Zhi was invaded five times and was knocked down every three minutes on average.

"Here!"

“Kuwait players are very targeted now,”

"They keep invading Zheng Zhi and trying to disrupt the Chinese team's midfield deployment."

"This is a clever tactic, but the problem is, do we lead two goals?"

"Although Zheng Zhi is young, his mentality is too calm. You see, although he has been violated so many times, he still stands up calmly, and he is the demeanor of a general. If it were Hao Haixi and Fan Zhiyi, old players like him would have probably jumped a lot. Zheng Zhi is the role model for everyone to learn from!"

Han Qiaosheng blackened Hao Haixi again.

"I wonder if Hao Haixi has some special thoughts."

"In the past, when the Chinese team was pressed by their opponents, the entire formation would be messed up, but today do you find out? No matter how the opponents pressed, the Chinese team would not messed up. Why? Because Zheng Zhi was too stable in the middle, he would not lose it if you handed the ball to his feet. If he distributed the ball to other teammates, he would immediately run over to receive it."

"Stable, as stable as Mount Tai!"

"You can also call him Zheng Taishan in the future."

...

After playing for nearly 40 minutes, Kuwait never defeated China in the midfield, and the offense could not tear the Chinese team's defense.

The continuous high-pressure pressing also consumed too much physical fitness. At the end of the first half, they finally slowed down. The Chinese team did not seem to intend to fight with them. Zheng Zhi and Li Yin controlled the ball in the backcourt continuously, preparing to spend the remaining time. The Kuwait players just came up to harass him symbolically and didn't want to waste their energy any more.

but,

Everything is just an illusion.

In the 44th minute, just when the Kuwait player was careless, Zheng Zhi was originally playing a pass game with Li Yin with his head down, but suddenly he raised his head and sent a long pass over the top in the backcourt!

Yang Chen, who was in tune with each other, immediately quickly inserted from the left.

"Aowu~"

"One-stop!"

In the flash, Yang Chen's figure flashed, rushed out from the Kuwait defender, and stopped the ball into the Kuwait penalty area with his chest.

The score became 3:0.

Kuwait is completely cold...

"The ball has entered! Yang Chen!"

"The 9th goal!"
Chapter completed!
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