bookrandom Chapter 610 Intra-team Confrontation (3)
Chapter 610 Intra-team Confrontation (3)
Chapter 610 Intra-team confrontation ([-])
For players who are accustomed to 45 minutes in a half, this 15-minute game is really too fast. Soon, 10 minutes into the second half, the blue team led by Li Guo still led the red team 1-0.
The red team became 131, leaving only one Mu Fei behind, which was exactly in line with Li Guo's prediction at halftime.
"The next thing is to see if we can grab Zhou Dun once in the midfield, and then fight back like that to completely seal the victory."
But it's not that easy to grab Zhou Dun. The players of the Chinese team know how powerful Zhou Dun is, so they dare not act rashly.
Seeing that he was about to lose again, Chen An stood up. In the PK with Li before, Chen An lost at least 3, but this time it was only 1. In other words, there is still a chance.
Chen An gestured to Zhou Dun, and Zhou Dun understood it, and pressed him directly. Li Guo couldn't sit still anymore. It seemed that the red team was making a last-ditch effort.
The blue team also went up together. Pu Shuang, Micro Motion Yi, and Ji Ke surrounded Zhou Dun. This was Li Guo's tactic.
Chen An was not sure, could Zhou Dun do it?
At this moment, something surprising happened. Zhou Dun touched the ball with his left foot, passed the ball to his right foot, and then touched the ball again with his right foot.
"Fried meatballs!" Li Guo yelled unconsciously, he must have learned it in Barcelona and Iniesta, it was Xiaobai's famous work.
Pu Shuang and Micro Motion were also stunned. After Zhou Dun passed by, they formed a single sword. Facing Wang Dalei, Zhou Dun paused first, and then scored the ball.
Chen An rushed into the arena excitedly. He had fought against Li Guo so many times, but he had never had such a good time.
The red team became more and more excited and celebrated endlessly. Ji Hai felt that it was time for him, the referee, to take action again.
"Hey, hey, it's almost done, otherwise I'll play the card."
Standing behind Jihai, Mu Fei saw the red and yellow cards in his pocket, and he had a plan. He secretly took away Jihai's cards.
"Chen An, I have to warn you. It's for your own good. The head coach is not allowed to rush into the field."
Ji Hai reached into his pocket and touched, "Where's my card?"
Mu Fei laughed. Needless to say, Mu Fei was the only one who was so naughty here. In the end, Li Guo shouted: "Stop making trouble, continue the game, there are still a few minutes left."
The game resumed, but in the remaining 2 minutes, neither side scored again, and the 30-minute game was over.
In this case, the two sides will immediately enter a penalty shootout.
Li Guo said to Chen An: "That's right, this is our first penalty shootout. Before that, I beat you with an overwhelming advantage."
"Then I'll kill you this time," Chen An also chuckled.
"Try it!"
Li Guo did not arrange the order of penalty kicks. He let the players decide for themselves. On Chen An's side, Chen An seriously arranged the order of appearances.
The size of the goal in indoor football is not large, so the penalty rate is actually not that high.
Wang Dalei walked to the goal first, and Sun Jihai also walked to the goal. He had to stand by the goal and watch in case there was an unsolved case on the goal line.
The first player from the red team is Chen Gelin. In a big game, there are many options for penalty kicks, such as footwork, feints, or vigorous pumping, but in a small field, strength is the only thing. Without strength, no matter how good the footwork is, it is useless.
Chen Gelin basically didn't run up, he swung his legs on the spot, and the ball got into the lower left corner. Chen Gelin's footwork was awesome.
Li Guo and Chen An on the sidelines were applauding, "Beautiful, beautiful," Li Guo muttered to himself.
Then came the blue team. The first player to play was Ji Ke, swinging his legs and shooting. Ji Ke also hit the ball vigorously, but it could be seen that Ji Ke was not as delicate as Chen Gelin. It felt a bit like Li Kui wielding an axe.
1:1.
"Chen An, are you making Zhou Dun the finale?"
Chen An just chuckled, but didn't answer, Li Guo guessed it was.
The last one on Li Guo's side was Zheng Zhi, and the last one on Chen An's side was indeed Zhou Dun.
In the first 4 free throws, both sides scored. When the fifth one is reached, the winner is likely to be decided. If not, there will be another round.
Zhou Dun stood on the penalty spot. He glanced at Wang Dalei and pushed. The ball flew to the upper right corner, but Wang Dalei did not move ahead of time this time. When the ball flew out, Wang Dalei saw it accurately and took a shot.
"Hahaha," Li Guole was overjoyed, while Chen An was scratching his head. The person he trusted the most lost his hand. He really didn't expect it.
Then Zheng Zhi went to the penalty spot. As long as he scored the penalty, the game would be over. Chen An sighed, his luck was really not as good as Li Guo, and he managed to grab Zhou Dun. Unexpectedly...
Zheng Zhi ran up and touched the ball steadily. Zheng Zhi pushed the ball into the lower right corner of the goal. His footwork was similar to that of Chen Gelin, and they all scored against the inside of the goal post.
Li Guo knew that a veteran like Zheng Zhi was still very stable in this kind of game. After the game was over, Li Guo defeated Chen An again, and this was probably the last time the two faced off in the team.
At the end of the game, the others dispersed, and Li Guo left two people behind, that is, the two players of the blue team in this game - Micro Motion and Zheng Zhi.
The two of them didn't know why Li Guo stayed with him, but there must be something wrong.
"You know why I left the two of you?"
"I don't know," Micro Motion answered simply.
"In the next game, you two will start as central defenders,"
This is quite surprising to Zheng Zhi. He expects that he may start the next game, but playing as a central defender?
Zheng Zhi also played as a central defender in the club, but he rarely played as a central defender in the national team. He is still used to the midfielder position.
"Is there a problem?"
"no!"
Li Guo waved his hand, indicating that Micro Motion could leave, and then said to Zheng Zhi, "Are you still blaming me?"
"Head, what do you mean by that? I never blamed you."
Li Guo chuckled, "Behave well, this is your last World Cup."
"Last time?" Zheng Zhi muttered to himself, although he knew it very well, but when these words came from Li Guo's mouth, Zheng Zhi still felt a little uncomfortable.
Zheng Zhi could have participated in the World Cup in 2002, but due to various reasons, Zheng Zhi did not participate in the World Cup in the end. It was not until South Africa that he made up for his regret.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Li Guo asked.
"No, it's a bit emotional, it's the end of my career."
Li Guo chuckled: "You can follow the path of Zidane and Ji Hai."
"Do you want to be a coach?"
Li Guo nodded.
"Or take the big road."
"Post on Weibo, eat and wait to die?"
Li Guo chuckled, "What does it mean to eat and wait to die? It's called self-media."
Zheng Zhi was also joking, "Head, luckily I met you, otherwise the fate of me and the national football team might be different."
Li Guo patted Zheng Zhi, "Don't say sad words, we are all men, let's speak with actions."
Zheng Zhi nodded.
(End of this chapter)