The top prediction at the start, I am the third ball king

Chapter 475 Score twice, two to two
The atmosphere in the Dutch locker room was warm, and the fire of revenge was burning in everyone's heart.

Two to one, the lead is not Spain, which scored the first goal, but the Netherlands.

Scoring two goals in a row, reversing the score, let everyone see the hope of revenge.

But thinking of Li Chuanqi's ball... the faces of the Dutch defenders became serious.

Of course Van Gaal saw it, and enlightened: "Lee's ball was just an accident. We defended him very successfully in the first half!"

success?
From a certain point of view, it was indeed a success, after all, it only allowed Li Chuanqi to complete one shot.

One shot, one goal, [-]% success rate, there is a lot of luck in it.

The Dutch defenders breathed a sigh of relief.

Van Gaal nodded slightly in his heart, turned his head and focused on the offense.

To beat a team like Spain, you can only destroy their will with more goals, so offense is the top priority.

This is not to say that defense is unimportant, but that the Dutch defended very well in the first half, freezing Spain's sharpest knife.

"quick!"

Van Gaal looked at Robben, Van Persie, Sneijder and others and said: "Pass the ball as fast as possible, break through as fast as possible, and tear apart their defense!"

Robben has no objection to this style of play at all. He is known for his speed in world football.

Van Persie didn't have too much of an opinion. Although his speed is average, his reaction speed is very fast. If you want to play against a team like Spain, you may lose ten times if you play ten times.

So speed up.

Sneijder nodded and passed the ball quickly. For him, there was no problem.

……

The atmosphere in the Spanish locker room was somewhat depressing.

Falling behind, Spain has been doing this for many years.

After winning the European Cup in 2008, when Spain played against any opponent, it was basically the leading side.

The only time was in the 2010 World Cup group match against Switzerland, where Spain fell behind and failed to pull back.

Since then, Spain have not lost a game against any team, let alone behind.

This kind of feeling is very strange, causing the players to be a little confused and have doubts in their hearts-could it be that our style of play is wrong, is there a problem with our tactics?
Bosque said in a deep voice: "There is no problem with our tactical arrangement. The only problem is that they have a better ability to seize opportunities! If our ability to seize opportunities is stronger, we will be in the lead. Both of their goals are lucky. Element!

Especially Van Persie's goal, maybe only one in a hundred games. "

Van Persie's dive to the top...

The crowd nodded.

"We have to speed up when we attack!"

Bosque looked at Xavi and said: "Pass the ball faster, less crosses and returns."

The Dutch team stifled the Spanish team's quick counterattack with fouls again and again. In order to firmly control the ball, Spain unknowingly returned to the old road.

Bosque was very dissatisfied with this.

Harvey frowned, is this my fault?
Pique stepped forward to speak for Harvey: "Coach, I think the problem with our offense is not the speed and direction of the pass, but the core of the offense should be adjusted."

Costa's face was ugly, while Li Chuanqi's face was calm.

Spain has already made such adjustments in the second half of the first half. Some things can be done, but it hurts people to say them.

Pique continued recklessly: "Lee is completely frozen by the opponent. We should reduce passing the ball to him and let him restrain the opponent's defensive force."

Juanfran said coldly: "If you don't pass the ball to him, how can he contain it? Are the Dutch team fools?"

Costa said lightly: "Did you score the goal in the first half?"

Pique was about to refute, but Ramos stood up and said, "Stop arguing, whether you should pass the ball to Lee or pass the ball to him. He is still the core of our offense."

The locker room fell silent, and everyone turned their attention to Li Chuanqi and Harvey.

One is the party involved, and the other is the organizer of the team's offense.

Harvey laughed and said, "I think what Sergio said makes sense. If I should pass the ball to Lee, I will pass it to him!"

Li Chuanqi said lightly: "It's okay, you can play as you want, as for scoring goals... I can score goals!"

Harvey glanced at Li Chuanqi and frowned. My kindness, don't you want it?
Bosque felt that Li Chuanqi was acting out of anger, and explained, "Li, you have to find a way to solve the problem of their siege, and move more."

Can it be solved by running more positions?

Li Chuanqi nodded without arguing with Bosque.

I can't score without the ball?
When he entered the locker room, he checked his mobile phone, there were countless messages in the San Malaga group, Pablo was worried about him, and Liag gave a solution to the problem——@圣阿拉拉加最无言Right people, did you forget to grab points?

A word to awaken the dreamer.

This is the confusion caused by being in the game.

For Li Chuanqi, the first World Cup was new and tense.

Facing the siege and interception of the Dutch team, he got into a dead end, forgetting that he still had a super hunch and could still grab points.

So is it hard to score goals?
After finding a solution to the problem, Li Chuanqi felt relaxed.

As for Pique's attack, this is of course normal, the Spanish locker room is not his world yet.

When that day comes, there will be no Pique in the Spanish dressing room.

Maybe that day is not far away!

Bosque began to arrange the second half tactics.

……

After a 15-minute intermission, players from both sides returned to the field, and the Salvador Nova Stadium came to life again, with huge cheers.

The second half is coming!
"Lee! Smash their goal!"

Above the player tunnel, a Spanish fan yelled at Li Chuanqi all over.

This sound caused the Dutch fans to roar with laughter.

Smash our goal?
What are you kidding, he only had one shot in the first half, and that time if Blind had been quicker with the ball, he might not have even had one.

There is no chance of shooting, smashing our goal?
"Yes! Come on, Li, you must go on..."

A Dutch fan shouted at Li Chuanqi.

Li Chuanqi nodded to the Dutch fan and gave him a thumbs up.

The Dutch fan opened his mouth wide, looked at Li Chuanqi as if he was looking at something, and then said to his companion beside him, "He actually gave me a thumbs up. Doesn't he know that I am mocking him?"

The companion laughed.

"Tick!..."

With the whistle of the referee, the game officially began. Van Persie kicked the football back to the half, and the Spanish midfielder began to press.

The Dutch team quickly moved the football to the frontcourt and launched an attack. Busquets completed a steal in front of the penalty area, and Spain launched a quick counterattack.

The football came to Juanfran's feet, and Li Chuanqi quickly retreated to respond.

Juanfran quickly transferred the football to Li Chuanqi. Li Chuanqi did not stop the ball, but directly crossed Harvey, entrusting him with the important task of organizing.

Xavi diverted the football to the left and Spain attacked from the left.

The reporters on the sidelines sighed: "Spain has given up on the right, and Li..."

Alba goes forward, Iniesta makes a diagonal pass, and Alba quickly makes a cross!
It was a low kick, the football flew in the air half a meter from the turf, and the Dutch penalty area was in chaos.

A red figure flickered in the chaos, rushing out before Flarr.

Li Chuanqi miraculously appeared at the front point, pushing and shooting in the air!
The football changes direction and flies towards the goal!

Dutch goalkeeper Cillisson has no reaction time at all, he can only watch the football fly into the goal!

"Tick!..."

The referee blows his whistle and announces that the goal is valid!

(End of this chapter)