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Chapter 470 On a whim, recreate the classics!

30-year-old Hao Haixi suddenly stood quietly in the cool evening breeze, as if he had already stood at the highest point of the football stage, enjoying the worship of 4,000 Chinese fans, but the expression on his face showed a contradictory quietness.

"Hao Haixi,"

"Hao Haixi,"

"Hao Haixi!"

The cheers of the fans went up and down, giving him all the cheers. Although Zheng Zhi's assists were also quite beautiful and could almost be described as works of art, at this time, Chinese fans just thought of cheering for the goal. They would not think about how great Zheng Zhi's assists were at this moment.

For Hao Haixi, who scored such an important goal at the age of 30, he has indeed reached the peak of his football life. From entering Bayi to winning the title of Wanda, to the Asian Games, and then to the Olympics, he has always used goals to prove that he is the best forward of the Chinese team.

Also at the age of 30, he began to receive doubts from fans and the media. On the basis that the British study abroad was not considered successful, everyone believed that Hao Haixi should give up the position of the main striker. The Chinese team's forward line should now belong to Li Jinyu, Zhang Yuming, Qu Bo, Li Yi, Yang Chen and others. Hao Haixi's generation should gradually retreat.

But now, he used the goal to tell everyone that he was not old yet and he was still the man who could score goals.

After all the teammates dispersed, Hao Haixi walked towards Zheng Zhi and hit Zheng Zhi alone. Without Zheng Zhi, there would be no goal from him.

"Hao Haixi doesn't seem very happy. His face says everything. It's probably related to the remarks of some media and fans before the game. Many people think that he is old and no longer competent, and this goal is the best response."

"I think those who question him can calm down now, and Hao Haixi can relax and continue fighting."

Italy Sky TV, the old Martini, who led Italy to compete in the 1998 World Cup, couldn't believe it and said: "This is really ridiculous!"

"Neither Zanchi nor Ferari could stare at this guy, and let him head the ball and jump and score?"

"Who can tell me where this striker plays football?"

"I'll tell you, this striker plays football at Sheffield United in the English Champions League, and is not the main striker, but just a substitute. He scored a total of 4 goals last season, but such a striker actually broke through the central defender combination of Zanchi and Ferrari and broke through the goal of Abiati's hand." Martini criticized Italy's defense line mercilessly.

"Koko? It's the guy who wants to get the hands at the same time between Inter Milan and AC Milan? Look at what he did when facing Zheng Zhi? His performance was disastrous, and he didn't even know how to defend. I put my Husky on it better than him."

"This is not the Italian defense line we want, it is much worse than we thought, and it is not a chain defense."

"God,"

“Too bad.”

At this time, the gaze on the court was distracted and he lost his confidence and spirit from the past. As Maldini said, he didn't know how to face Zheng Zhi just now, but he allowed Zheng Zhi to break through a line of defense and then created the tragedy that followed.

Of course, Pirlo's mood was not much better. Zheng Zhi's flower arrangement pass was hovering in his mind. He never thought that Zheng Zhi would pass the ball like this. If he knew, he would definitely stretch his legs to block it, but Zheng Zhi's physical movements completely deceived him.

ah,

It's incredible and unimaginable.

He turned his head and looked at Abiati in front of the door, then raised his right hand.

"Sorry, man, I should be able to stop him."

Abiarty did not respond, but thought in her heart, was it Pirlo's fault? No, it was Zanchi and Ferrari's fault. Neither of them stared at the guy who shot!

After criticizing Italy's defense line, Maldini, the old man brought the topic to the technical and tactical level.

"Tardelli's homework is obviously not done well."

"He didn't make the team twist into a rope, and there was a problem with the defense. But now, he has to face a bigger problem, that is, how to solve the goal. He has to find a way to get the team to equalize the score."

"The offense and defense performance of the two teams seems to be similar, but Horton's Chinese team looks more skilled and tactical, and they have decisive players. Aren't we using Pirlo to compare with Zheng Zhi? Now he needs to stand up. Perhaps, more people need to stand up."

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The game resumed and Italy organized an offense. However, it seemed that they had not eased from the concealed ball. The attack was a little anxious. Zanetti took the ball from the right and wanted to dribble the ball against Shao Jiayi, but was stuck at the position by Shao Jiayi and the ball was taken down by Tao.

Member Tao immediately passed the ball to Zheng Zhi, and Zheng Zhi made a long pass over the top to find Qu Bo!

Qu Bo rushed up on the right again, but this time Zanqi and Koko both hit the spotlight. Although Qu Bo took the lead in removing the ball, Qu Bo still lost the ball when the two of them tied each other.

Ambrosini received the ball in the backcourt and pressed down with both hands to signal his teammates to keep it steady and not be anxious. As the captain on the field, he did not launch a brainless fast attack again, but kicked the ball back to Ferrari and then pulled it to the side to respond.

Pirlo also ran back and formed a short-distance echo with Ambrocsini. The two of them made consecutive short passes and tried to attract Chinese players to grab the ball, but Qu Bo came up to harass her. Hao Haixi followed her to save her from the other side. The other Chinese players fell behind the midfield, stalking the formation and waiting for Italy to attack.

The Chinese team is also very good at playing defense.

Italy is not a team that is used to taking the initiative to attack. They prefer the opponent to attack and then launch a counterattack. But now the situation is different. They are behind, so they can only attack.

Pirlo had to be inserted in the attack computer, but soon he met his club teammate Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi's goal today was very clear, and he fought with Pirlo when he strangled Pirlo to death. Italy's offensive power became much weaker. As for the others, that was his teammate's business.

Pirlo had no way to get rid of Zheng Zhi, so he still divided the ball to Zanetti. Ventola in front of him retreated in time, and Zanetti finally got the ball out. However, Li Yin was soon in place and stuck behind Ventola. Ventola wanted to lean on Li Yin and turn around to get rid of it, but Li Yin's body stuck to him like glue. Ventola seemed to hit a wall and couldn't get through. Fortunately, he alertly stabbed the ball back to Zanetti, but Zanetti had no room to get the ball, so he immediately swept the ball back to Ambrosini.

Ambrosini transferred the ball to Gattuso with a big foot. Gattuso stopped the ball and knocked the ball to Koko. Koko passed through Koko with his right foot, and rushed up from the sideline, but he overestimated Koko. Koko was about to step on the ball, but Fan Zhiyi squeezed behind him, and he went to balance his body. Fan Zhiyi took the opportunity to poke the ball away from the side!

Koko ran away in vain.

Sun Jihai rushed up immediately and pushed his right foot straight ahead! The ball fell at Zhao Junzhe's feet.

Because Koko got in front of him, he lost his defensive area. Zhao Junzhe did not drive the ball and rushed forward, but chose to plug Qupine in front of him in obliquely!

It looks like another great opportunity to fight back.

However, Zanqi obviously did not intend to give Qu Bo another space to sprint. When the ball rolled up, he and Qu Bo were both colleagues running towards the ball obliquely. At the moment when Qu Bo protected the ball, he used his body to squeeze Qu Bo over, just like Fan Zhiyi's defensive move just now.

There was no foul either.

Both sides showed off their skills in defense. Italy's defense line did not make any mistakes this time. Pirlo almost returned to the penalty area to get the ball, but after turning around, he found that the Chinese team's players quickly retreated again. Although there are no Chinese players around now, when he dribbled the ball across the center line, the Chinese players rushed up like locusts, and all areas ahead seemed to be densely packed with Chinese players.

Especially Zheng Zhi, his ghost is still gone. As long as he rushes over with the ball, Zheng Zhi will definitely appear as soon as possible and will not let him pass the ball forward easily. The choice he can make is always only to pass left or backward.

His eyes kept searching for his teammates, but he was finally lost.

The attack is hard to move.

Although Ambroseni still came up, it was still too late. Just when he passed the ball to Ambroseni, Li Yin also arrived!

The Chinese team is really two crazy beasts in the middle!

In short, it is too difficult to write from the middle!

Ambrosini split the ball from the right, and in the end Zanetti had to rush to hang the ball into the Chinese team's penalty area.

Dong

Li Weifeng's figure stretched out in the air and easily pushed the ball out of Ventola's head, not giving the Italian striker a chance to touch the ball at all.

Zheng Zhi had already left Pirlo and got the ball. Before Pirlo had time to come up and block him, Zheng Zhi was once again sent out a long pass over the top with his right foot!

Another precise guidance.

I'm looking for Qu Bo again!

Qu Bo has also learned the essence this time. He did not rush to stop the ball, but caught the advantageous position while chasing. As a result, Zanqi behind him failed to squeeze him down like last time. Qu Bo simply took the ball forward and instantly opened the distance with Zanqi!

Instead of retreating, he advanced! He rushed forward for more than three meters, and finally turned around near the bottom line and swept the ball into Italy's penalty area!

There were only Hao Haixi and Ferrari in the penalty area. Hao Haixi was faster, but Ferrari blocked the inside. Hao Haixi forced the goal with his right foot, but Ferrari was indeed blocked by the ball from the bottom line.

The Chinese team got another chance to attack the corner kick.

Fan Zhiyi came up again, Italian players were facing a big enemy, Ambrosini and Ferrari stood in front of Fan Zhiyi at the same time. They now know that set piece tactics, Fan Zhiyi is the first choice for the Chinese team, and must defend Fan Zhiyi closely.

However, Zheng Zhi chose to lift the ball forward this time!

It was Qu Bo's turn to show his power! He got rid of Zanqi like an arrow, jumped forward while running, then looked back at the moon with one move, and rubbed the ball to the back point!

Fan Zhiyi and the others in the middle were naturally unable to touch the ball, so they could only watch the ball fall to the back point of the penalty area in the air. Shao Jiayi jumped at the back point and pushed his head forward, and the ball flew towards the upper left corner of the goal!

In the flash of lightning, Abiati flew over and slapped his left palm!

Or a corner kick.

"Oh, Abiati!"

"It's covering the sky and the sun, completely blocking the goal, and the reaction is too fast."

"But it's still the corner kick of the Chinese team, and Italy is also very uncomfortable. The Chinese team has used the corner kicks so many times in a row."

Zheng Zhi lowered his head and walked from the corner flag on the right to the corner flag on the left. When he placed the ball on the corner flag arc, he looked up at the penalty area and looked at the Taoist Philosopher in front of him. He did not immediately drive the ball into the Italian penalty area, but waved to the Taoist Philosopher.

“Tao Mentor,”

"You come here and get the corner kick."

The body movements are very vivid. The guys in the penalty area can see clearly and think that Zheng Zhi is asking another player to take the penalty.

And he walked over to the ball.

Tao Wen was a little confused. Why did you suddenly ask me to serve a corner kick? Although I didn’t understand it very much, Tao Wen still walked towards him.

Even Huang Jianxiang said, "Zheng Zhi asked Tao Wen to take the corner kick."

But as soon as he finished speaking, when he was more than three meters away from Tao Commissioner, Zheng Zhi suddenly turned around and rushed towards the ball, and then directly pulled the ball with his left foot!

Bang

A half-high arc suddenly fell into the Italian penalty area, just in front of Hao Haixi. At this time, no one was guarding him! Hao Haixi directly swung his left foot and swept the ball. Ferrari, who was closest to him, was shocked! When he rushed to Hao Haixi, Hao Haixi had completed the shot, and the ball had already drilled into the goal from the lower left corner of the goal!

"oops!"

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Hao Haixi!"

"Hao Haixi!"

"pretty!"

"pretty!"

"pretty!"

"It's so unexpected!"

"It's so unexpected!"

"Zheng Zhi's move just now confused everyone and deceived everyone. I thought he was going to give the corner kick to Tao Men. As a result, he returned and suddenly turned back and passed the ball to Italy's penalty area, which caught Italy off guard! There was no one around Hao Haixi to guard!"

"Oh my God!"

"What kind of tactic is this!"

"Is this what Horton thought of?"

"Or Zheng Zhi suddenly kicked it out on a whim?"

"This is a textbook-style corner kick tactical goal!"

"I have to get to know Zheng Zhi again."

“That’s so wonderful!”

"It's so wonderful, colorful, colorful!"

"It's a lottery!!!"

Huang Jianxiang was almost shouting that he was dead.

"After the set-piece tactical goal in Argentina in the 98 World Cup, this is the most exciting set-piece tactical goal I have seen!"

"No, I think this is even more exciting!"

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