Starting with Milan as a central defender
Chapter 239: Four free kicks, the Japanese team was stunned!
Chapter 239: Four free kicks, the Japanese team was stunned!
9 month 5 day.
Ajinomoto Stadium.
The stands are dominated by dark blue.
"Migu Sports! Migu Sports!"
"Good evening, audience friends!"
"Welcome to this international friendly match!"
"Japan vs. Italy!"
"I am the commentator for this game, Huang Jianxiang!"
"I'm He Wei!"
"This game should be easier for Italy"
Inside the player tunnel.
Players were very enthusiastic when they were young, because half of the starting lineup was abused by Qin Yun.
For example, Nagatomo Yuto was abused at Inter Milan, Kagawa Shinji was abused at Dortmund, Yoshida Asaya was abused at Southampton, and Honda Keisuke was abused during team training.
But judging from their expressions, they were still vaguely proud of it.
"Qin Sang, please don't give in. I hope to take this opportunity to see the gap between us and the world's top teams."
Keisuke Honda said with a serious expression.
"Um"
Qin Yun saw Honda Keisuke wearing the No. 10 jersey. As a result, his three childhood dreams were just short of leading the Japanese team to win the World Cup.
This is slightly more difficult.
The other young players clenched their fists and strengthened their beliefs.
As the referee walked out of the tunnel, Qin Yun instantly heard cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Why didn't I receive the system prompt?
Is it because Xiaoli is too weak?
Although they were eliminated from the group stage of this World Cup with zero wins,
"The players from both teams have already settled in. Let me introduce to you the starting lineups of both teams!"
"The Japanese team, wearing dark blue jerseys, formed a 4-2-3-1 formation!"
"Goalkeeper: Eiji Kawashima!"
"Defenders: Nagatomo Yuto, Yoshida Maya, Mizumoto Yuki, Uchida Atsuhito!"
"Midfielder: Makoto Hasebe, Hotaru Yamaguchi!"
"Midfielder: Junya Tanaka, Keisuke Honda, Shinji Okazaki!"
"Forward: Osako Yuya!"
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[Hey, most of them are playing in the five major leagues, there is nothing to say! 】
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[Japanese and Korean players have had a large number of overseas players in recent years. 】
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[Basically, they are at a level between the main player and the substitute. 】
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【Already pretty good】
"The Italian team is wearing white jerseys, and they also have a 4-2-3-1 lineup!"
"Goalkeeper: Buffon!"
"Defenders: Abate, Bonucci, Qin Yun, Chiellini!"
"Midfield: De Rossi, Verratti, Parolo!"
"Midfielder: Marchisio, Immobile!"
"Forward: Balotelli!"
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[It’s too late, Conte won’t play three central defenders anymore? 】
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[Don’t worry, we’ll change the formation later! 】
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[How come Italy basically has all the main players? 】
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[It is estimated that the contract signed requires the playing and time of the main players. 】
With the whistle of the referee.
The game officially begins!
The Japanese team has the ball.
After the kick-off, the Japanese team immediately organized an offensive and moved forward quickly.
The technical style is completely different from that of the World Cup
Reduce ineffective ball control and increase the frequency of vertical passes.
This is the first adjustment Aguirre made after taking over as the coach of the Japanese national team.
Through the development trend of football in recent years, it can be clearly found that pass-and-control football is gradually disappearing, and efficient offense and counterattack are the most effective ways to achieve victory.
The football passed continuously and came to the feet of Keisuke Honda.
His current abilities have improved significantly compared to before, and the frequency of his appearances in the club has also increased.
After receiving the ball, he followed up with a turning movement, shook off Verratti, and immediately blocked the offensive area of the ribs.
Isamu Osako stopped the ball in front of him and looked up to observe the position of his teammates.
Thanks to his early midfield experience, he has relatively delicate foot skills, which can ensure that he can handle it calmly when faced with multiple double-teams.
Qin Yun quickly stepped forward.
Due to the flattening of the four-back formation, the football cannot be allowed to stay too much in the offensive third, otherwise the two wings will cover it and it is very likely to form a threatening pass.
"The feint is very skillful, two consecutive changes of direction."
"Can you go there?"
Osako showed no fear and quickly completed his third touch.
Just now.
Qin Yun seized the opportunity and stepped forward.
Snapped!
A crisp sound.
Ball transfer!
Due to inertia, Osako Isamu couldn't stop moving forward and could only look back helplessly.
so easy?
Not to mention the physical movements, he didn't even react with his head.
"Robbing fiercely!"
"Italy strikes back!"
There is no central penetration or offensive tilt.
Italy's tactics are simple.
Qin Yun passed the ball diagonally to the right.
Abarth jerked forward.
Ajinomoto Stadium seemed to be resounding with the roar of engines.
In the spotlight.
Nagatomo Yu was eaten alive
The wind is blowing!
The Italian team's formation then advanced savagely.
Qin Yun did not waste energy to jump in. He still needed to conserve his energy for the next European Cup qualifier against Denmark.
But his teammates are enough.
Makoto Hasebe quickly stepped in to help defend.
He just joined Frankfurt and is a typical defensive midfielder.
Abate ignored him at all and directly hit the middle.
Marchisio, who followed up with the response, made a pass and avoided Hotaru Yamaguchi's pressing.
"A delightful counterattack!"
"Bring out the style of a World Cup champion!"
"Marchisio continues to break through"
"Maya Yoshida is very fast. He is now the vice-captain of Southampton and has basically secured his main position."
"Going directly to the confrontation, the action was a bit too big and Marchisio fell down. It was a very smart choice!"
"The referee signaled a free kick on the left side of the frontcourt, about 25 meters away from the goal. You can try to shoot directly."
"After Pirlo retired from the national team."
side of the field.
Conte was fiddling with the tactical board and didn't care about the situation on the field.
To him, this is just an exhibition match, with basically no reference value.
The other side.
"Well done. Even if we were given a chance to take a set kick, we couldn't let the opponent pass the ball out."
Aguirre applauded lightly. He thought Japanese football skills were very good, but they played too cleanly.
So after taking office, he began to teach players how to play "cunningly", including using trash talk and small actions to irritate opponents and committing fouls within the rules.
On the green field.
The Japanese team formed a neat human wall, but it looked a bit short and didn't seem to have much effect.
but no way
The few high points need to be placed in the penalty area to prevent opponents from passing the ball.
Nagatomo Yuto's throat kept rolling.
"Tanaka-san, do you know how strong Qin's legs are?"
"He once kicked a free kick at a speed of 147km/h."
"You see, none of his teammates came to join the wall."
In front of the Japanese team's goal.
Kawashima Eiji slapped his hands hard to boost his confidence.
Japanese fans cheered loudly in the stands.
"The pillar of battle-hardened strength!"
"Daddy!"
After Kawashima Eiji heard this, his confidence was overwhelming.
Subconsciously recalling the technical characteristics of Qin Yun's free kicks.
beep!
A piercing whistle sounded.
Qin Yun slowly backed away.
Brilliant purple lilies appeared in the field of vision.
Barty!
As you take each step, strength surges out like a tide.
boom!
There was a thunderous explosion.
arc?
angle?
None of them!
Earth-shattering power was violently released at this moment.
Football has undergone a drastic deformation!
Like an out-of-arms cannonball!
The anger is overwhelming!
Overwhelming!
The wall has not yet taken off, the goalkeeper has not yet made the save, but the football has crashed into the net.
The island of Honshu seemed to be shaking.
Ajinomoto Stadium is as quiet as a library.
Kawashima Eiji's face turned as pale as earth, and all his bold words and ambitions disappeared, leaving only endless fear.
0:1! ! !
"A powerful free kick!"
"Pure aesthetics of violence!"
"It explains the unique charm of the green field!"
"The angle is not tricky and there are not many tricks, but the opponent's goalkeeper just can't resolve it!"
Studio.
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[The God of War's heavy artillery will blast anyone who refuses to accept it! 】
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【Too violent! 】
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[Today’s game won’t be a massacre, right? 】
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[Qin Yungang had just bloodied White Deer Lane, but his addiction to killing has not faded yet.]
side of the field.
Conte raised his head slightly, and then continued to put his eyes on the tactical board.
"no big deal."
"We still need to increase set-piece tactics in the future. Qin's free kick style is easy to study and it will be difficult to score the next one."
"Right."
The other side.
Aguirre's face was ashen.
I originally thought about inviting the Italian team to play a friendly match to expose the problem more thoroughly.
But the goal scored by the opponent is unreasonable and nothing can be seen!
Qin Yun simply high-fived his teammates to celebrate.
For him, breaking through the Japanese team's gate does not have much sense of achievement.
"You have more power!"
Balotelli looked at Qin Yun's thighs with envy, wondering when he would be able to take such a free kick.
"You haven't been lazy in training lately, have you?"
Qin Yun teased.
"Uh I'm thirsty."
Balotelli hesitated and ran to the sidelines to ask for water.
not far away.
The Japanese team members looked at each other.
Keisuke Honda's eyes were stunned. He suddenly remembered what he said before the game.
"Never let the water go."
The game restarts.
The Japanese team regained confidence amid the cheers of fans.The attack swept away like a tidal wave.
Repeatedly playing precise coordination in the opponent's half,
But unfortunately.
They faced a steel-and-concrete defense that was unable to effectively put pressure on their opponents.
On the contrary, while attacking, the weak defense was frequently penetrated, and the huge gaps in the defense and the players' own physical disadvantages were fully exposed.
If Italy hadn't stopped kicking, I'm afraid the second goal would have been scored long ago.
At the 26th minute of the game, the Japanese team had not yet taken a shot.
Keisuke Honda's small universe exploded, seemingly possessed by Ohsora Wing, and made continuous breakthroughs in the middle.
Swish swish!
He moved the ball lightly to avoid Verratti's pressing and quickly moved the ball to the right.
Shinji Okazaki!
This guy is playing pretty well in Mainz, ranking eighth among Bundesliga scorers, although I don't know how long he can keep that up.
Suddenly he spiked the ball and cut inside.
In the expectant eyes of Japanese fans.
A man with thinning hair and a cruel appearance stood up.
duang~
Overturned even with the ball!
"Chiellini, a vicious tackle!"
"Both the timing and the accuracy of the movements are impeccable, and the opponent is not given a chance to adjust at all!"
"Italy's counterattack is coming again!"
The offensive lineup switched instantly, Qin Yun moved forward and became a defensive midfielder, acting as a connecting hub between the midfield and the frontcourt.
Facing the rushing Honda Keisuke.
Qin Yun's eyes narrowed and he pushed the arch of his foot forward suddenly.
Snapped!
The football passed under his crotch.
"A cool touch!"
“The thinking is very clear!”
Then he tilted his body slightly and moved his outer instep forcefully.
The football was like an arrow, flying accurately into the huge gap between the Japanese team's defense lines.
Balotelli stopped the ball with his chest and moved it backwards lightly.
Last season’s Serie A golden boots and World Cup bronze boots
The talent given by God allowed Balotelli to become the world's top player without using his brain.
One-handed!
Mizumoto Yuuki pulled and pulled, feeling like he was being dragged by a ferocious beast.
Balotelli didn't know what he thought and simply fell to the ground.
"Um?"
"Strictly speaking, Yuki Mizumoto was half a body behind the ball and interfered with the attacker with his upper body. It should be a foul."
"No problem, the referee blows the whistle!"
"Italy got another free kick, this time on the right side of the pitch, about 27 meters from the goal."
"But the angle is not very good, and Qin Yun's dominant foot is his right foot, so he should choose to pass the ball, right?"
Mizumoto Yuki pitifully approached the referee and said that his actions were not big.
But it didn't work.
The chief referee of this game is Ma Nian from China. As an international referee, he is famous for his strict law enforcement and fair judgment.
Just listen to what he said righteously.
"I can see clearly, this is a foul!"
"First I'll give you a yellow card, then I'll yell and you'll be kicked out with a red card."
The Japanese players walked away silently.
They had learned before that this person was really giving cards!
It is said that if someone refuses to shake his hand before the game, he will not be allowed to play in the game and will get a red card and get out.
"It doesn't matter, you shouldn't be shooting from this angle."
The Japanese team members cheered and comforted each other.
Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked towards the upper left corner of the goal.
Better to kick the arc
Hold your breath and concentrate, raising your concentration to the extreme.
I saw a shell silhouette in a trance.
beep!
Qin Yun took five steps back.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.
S-shaped run-up!
Just like a racing car at the apex of a curve, before turning right, it will first turn left into the curve, so that energy can be better utilized.
arm!
At the moment when the lateral momentum reaches its extreme!
Kick off!
The left foot is drawn in, wrapped around the ball, and whipped hard.
The final follow-through was extremely weird.
The outside of his right foot rubbed against the turf, making it look like he had dislocated his ankle.
boom!
A crisp sound echoed in Ajinomoto Stadium.
The football spins violently and draws a terrifying arc, seeming to strangle the opponent mercilessly.
Full Moon Scimitar!
Bayesian arc!
in a blink.
The football jumped over the wall built by the Japanese players, then fell quickly and hit the goalpost and into the net.
0:2! ! !
Kawashima Eiji wanted to cry but had no tears. He no longer wanted to guard the gate.
If he breaks the single-game free kick record in football today, he will be hung on the pillar of shame, and he doesn't know when he will come down.
"Absolutely a dead end!"
"Qin Yun scored another free kick!"
"It's unbelievable!"
"Golden left foot!"
"Completely different kicking styles. The former is the ultimate violence, while the latter is the pinnacle of technique!"
Studio.
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[Balotelli fell well! 】
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【I was confused all day long! 】
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【How to defend against bowing from left to right? 】
side of the field.
"Is this kid human? He brings surprises every once in a while."
Conte put the tactical board aside, looked at the field attentively, and muttered to himself.
The other side.
"No more fouls!"
"give them"
Aguirre's face turned pale and his voice became smaller and smaller.
Ajinomoto Stadium.
Japanese fans quietly put away their flags and sat quietly on the bench.
They came with hope, but all they saw was darkness.
The game restarts.
Japanese players began to increase the number of defenders in the backcourt, solving most of the threats on the outside.
The 34th minute of the game.
Balotelli received the ball in his ribs and deliberately looked for the defender.
Two consecutive cycling!
Hasebe Makoto subconsciously stretched his legs to intercept.
Snapped!
Fell again
Ajinomoto Stadium was silent.
"The position where Balotelli fell to the ground was very good. He was facing the goal. There were many shooting angles to choose from."
"Three players in the Japanese defense have received yellow cards, which correspond to three free kicks!"
"I wonder if this goal can be scored?"
"let us wait and see!"
Kawashima Eiji looked towards the sidelines with a pleading expression on his face.
He really doesn't want to be the sinner of Japanese football.
Although the opponent hasn't kicked yet, he has already lost confidence.
The substitute goalkeepers lowered their heads one after another, wishing they could get under the chairs.
Aguirre squeezed his eyes shut.
Conte stood up excitedly.
Qin Yun placed the football firmly again and silently stepped back.
The phantom of Beckham struggled out of his mind, as if it wasn't enough.
But it quickly dissipated and was replaced by Mikhailovich.
boom!
The football was as fast as thunder, flying close to the highest point of the wall!
A perfect combination of angle, strength and arc!
Borgwo missiles!
Kawashima Eiji looked back in despair, and the football lay quietly in the net.
His mood hit rock bottom.
"This goal is scored again!"
"Free kick hat trick!"
“In football today, only five people have scored three free kicks in a single game!”
"Is it possible for Qin Yun to break this record?"
Studio.
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【another one! 】
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【This game is so exciting! 】
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[Not on the same level at all! 】
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[The main reason is that the Japanese team has just changed its head coach, and the tactics and configuration have not been adjusted well, otherwise it would not be so miserable. 】
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[How about the Japanese team uses two goalkeepers? 】
Balotelli rushed over to take credit, "How about it, the position I picked is good, right?"
"really not bad."
Qin Yun stopped celebrating and walked back silently.
Italian teammates gathered around and discussed how to get a few more free kicks.
There weren't many chances in the first half.
Originally, the Italian team was going to replace Qin Yun, but the contract stated that Qin Yun's playing time must be more than 70 minutes, otherwise it would be considered a breach of contract.
no way.
After the start of the second half, the two teams played harmoniously.
Until the 63th minute.
Balotelli was tripped by Nagatomo Yuto on the penalty area line, and a gasp suddenly sounded at the Ajinomoto Stadium.
Japanese fans looked at the referee nervously.
penalty!
Give me a penalty!
Ma Ning thought carefully and blew the whistle to make the most fair penalty.
Didn't fall in the penalty area, free kick!
Kawashima Eiji's vision went dark, and he held on to the door frame to barely avoid falling.
"Free kick 17 meters from goal."
"This ball is hard to kick!"
"If you kick too low, you will be blocked by the wall; if you kick too high, you won't have time to fall."
"pity."
In the spotlight.
Qin Yun glanced at the upper right corner of the eye door.
Then he covered his mouth and discussed with Balotelli for half a minute.
"Do you want your teammates to help with the ball?"
"It's indeed a good way to shoot again the second time!"
"It's about to start!"
The audience held their breath as the two stood in front of the football.
beep!
approach!
hit the door!
The Japanese players jumped up subconsciously, and the football passed underneath them instantly.
Cut to the ground!
Kawashima Eiji's sight was completely blocked by the wall. It was too late to see the football and he could only make a symbolic save.
0:4! ! !
"What a great kick!"
"Qin Yun broke the record!"
There was thunderous applause at Ajinomoto Stadium.
Little Days fans thought that since they couldn't resist, then just enjoy it.
Qin Yun glanced at the LED sign on the sidelines and raised his hands to applaud.
to be frank.
His shot was completely blind, without any technical content.
The game restarts.
The Italian team stopped playing. They paid so much appearance fees, so they had to take care of their emotions.
But even so, the Japanese team failed to create very good opportunities.
When the time came to the 70th minute, Qin Yun was replaced and left the field amidst overwhelming applause.
In the end, the game ended with 0:4.
With the blessing of luck and strength, Qin Yun set a record of four free kicks in a single game.
(End of this chapter)
9 month 5 day.
Ajinomoto Stadium.
The stands are dominated by dark blue.
"Migu Sports! Migu Sports!"
"Good evening, audience friends!"
"Welcome to this international friendly match!"
"Japan vs. Italy!"
"I am the commentator for this game, Huang Jianxiang!"
"I'm He Wei!"
"This game should be easier for Italy"
Inside the player tunnel.
Players were very enthusiastic when they were young, because half of the starting lineup was abused by Qin Yun.
For example, Nagatomo Yuto was abused at Inter Milan, Kagawa Shinji was abused at Dortmund, Yoshida Asaya was abused at Southampton, and Honda Keisuke was abused during team training.
But judging from their expressions, they were still vaguely proud of it.
"Qin Sang, please don't give in. I hope to take this opportunity to see the gap between us and the world's top teams."
Keisuke Honda said with a serious expression.
"Um"
Qin Yun saw Honda Keisuke wearing the No. 10 jersey. As a result, his three childhood dreams were just short of leading the Japanese team to win the World Cup.
This is slightly more difficult.
The other young players clenched their fists and strengthened their beliefs.
As the referee walked out of the tunnel, Qin Yun instantly heard cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Why didn't I receive the system prompt?
Is it because Xiaoli is too weak?
Although they were eliminated from the group stage of this World Cup with zero wins,
"The players from both teams have already settled in. Let me introduce to you the starting lineups of both teams!"
"The Japanese team, wearing dark blue jerseys, formed a 4-2-3-1 formation!"
"Goalkeeper: Eiji Kawashima!"
"Defenders: Nagatomo Yuto, Yoshida Maya, Mizumoto Yuki, Uchida Atsuhito!"
"Midfielder: Makoto Hasebe, Hotaru Yamaguchi!"
"Midfielder: Junya Tanaka, Keisuke Honda, Shinji Okazaki!"
"Forward: Osako Yuya!"
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[Hey, most of them are playing in the five major leagues, there is nothing to say! 】
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[Japanese and Korean players have had a large number of overseas players in recent years. 】
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[Basically, they are at a level between the main player and the substitute. 】
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【Already pretty good】
"The Italian team is wearing white jerseys, and they also have a 4-2-3-1 lineup!"
"Goalkeeper: Buffon!"
"Defenders: Abate, Bonucci, Qin Yun, Chiellini!"
"Midfield: De Rossi, Verratti, Parolo!"
"Midfielder: Marchisio, Immobile!"
"Forward: Balotelli!"
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[It’s too late, Conte won’t play three central defenders anymore? 】
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[Don’t worry, we’ll change the formation later! 】
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[How come Italy basically has all the main players? 】
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[It is estimated that the contract signed requires the playing and time of the main players. 】
With the whistle of the referee.
The game officially begins!
The Japanese team has the ball.
After the kick-off, the Japanese team immediately organized an offensive and moved forward quickly.
The technical style is completely different from that of the World Cup
Reduce ineffective ball control and increase the frequency of vertical passes.
This is the first adjustment Aguirre made after taking over as the coach of the Japanese national team.
Through the development trend of football in recent years, it can be clearly found that pass-and-control football is gradually disappearing, and efficient offense and counterattack are the most effective ways to achieve victory.
The football passed continuously and came to the feet of Keisuke Honda.
His current abilities have improved significantly compared to before, and the frequency of his appearances in the club has also increased.
After receiving the ball, he followed up with a turning movement, shook off Verratti, and immediately blocked the offensive area of the ribs.
Isamu Osako stopped the ball in front of him and looked up to observe the position of his teammates.
Thanks to his early midfield experience, he has relatively delicate foot skills, which can ensure that he can handle it calmly when faced with multiple double-teams.
Qin Yun quickly stepped forward.
Due to the flattening of the four-back formation, the football cannot be allowed to stay too much in the offensive third, otherwise the two wings will cover it and it is very likely to form a threatening pass.
"The feint is very skillful, two consecutive changes of direction."
"Can you go there?"
Osako showed no fear and quickly completed his third touch.
Just now.
Qin Yun seized the opportunity and stepped forward.
Snapped!
A crisp sound.
Ball transfer!
Due to inertia, Osako Isamu couldn't stop moving forward and could only look back helplessly.
so easy?
Not to mention the physical movements, he didn't even react with his head.
"Robbing fiercely!"
"Italy strikes back!"
There is no central penetration or offensive tilt.
Italy's tactics are simple.
Qin Yun passed the ball diagonally to the right.
Abarth jerked forward.
Ajinomoto Stadium seemed to be resounding with the roar of engines.
In the spotlight.
Nagatomo Yu was eaten alive
The wind is blowing!
The Italian team's formation then advanced savagely.
Qin Yun did not waste energy to jump in. He still needed to conserve his energy for the next European Cup qualifier against Denmark.
But his teammates are enough.
Makoto Hasebe quickly stepped in to help defend.
He just joined Frankfurt and is a typical defensive midfielder.
Abate ignored him at all and directly hit the middle.
Marchisio, who followed up with the response, made a pass and avoided Hotaru Yamaguchi's pressing.
"A delightful counterattack!"
"Bring out the style of a World Cup champion!"
"Marchisio continues to break through"
"Maya Yoshida is very fast. He is now the vice-captain of Southampton and has basically secured his main position."
"Going directly to the confrontation, the action was a bit too big and Marchisio fell down. It was a very smart choice!"
"The referee signaled a free kick on the left side of the frontcourt, about 25 meters away from the goal. You can try to shoot directly."
"After Pirlo retired from the national team."
side of the field.
Conte was fiddling with the tactical board and didn't care about the situation on the field.
To him, this is just an exhibition match, with basically no reference value.
The other side.
"Well done. Even if we were given a chance to take a set kick, we couldn't let the opponent pass the ball out."
Aguirre applauded lightly. He thought Japanese football skills were very good, but they played too cleanly.
So after taking office, he began to teach players how to play "cunningly", including using trash talk and small actions to irritate opponents and committing fouls within the rules.
On the green field.
The Japanese team formed a neat human wall, but it looked a bit short and didn't seem to have much effect.
but no way
The few high points need to be placed in the penalty area to prevent opponents from passing the ball.
Nagatomo Yuto's throat kept rolling.
"Tanaka-san, do you know how strong Qin's legs are?"
"He once kicked a free kick at a speed of 147km/h."
"You see, none of his teammates came to join the wall."
In front of the Japanese team's goal.
Kawashima Eiji slapped his hands hard to boost his confidence.
Japanese fans cheered loudly in the stands.
"The pillar of battle-hardened strength!"
"Daddy!"
After Kawashima Eiji heard this, his confidence was overwhelming.
Subconsciously recalling the technical characteristics of Qin Yun's free kicks.
beep!
A piercing whistle sounded.
Qin Yun slowly backed away.
Brilliant purple lilies appeared in the field of vision.
Barty!
As you take each step, strength surges out like a tide.
boom!
There was a thunderous explosion.
arc?
angle?
None of them!
Earth-shattering power was violently released at this moment.
Football has undergone a drastic deformation!
Like an out-of-arms cannonball!
The anger is overwhelming!
Overwhelming!
The wall has not yet taken off, the goalkeeper has not yet made the save, but the football has crashed into the net.
The island of Honshu seemed to be shaking.
Ajinomoto Stadium is as quiet as a library.
Kawashima Eiji's face turned as pale as earth, and all his bold words and ambitions disappeared, leaving only endless fear.
0:1! ! !
"A powerful free kick!"
"Pure aesthetics of violence!"
"It explains the unique charm of the green field!"
"The angle is not tricky and there are not many tricks, but the opponent's goalkeeper just can't resolve it!"
Studio.
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[The God of War's heavy artillery will blast anyone who refuses to accept it! 】
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【Too violent! 】
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[Today’s game won’t be a massacre, right? 】
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[Qin Yungang had just bloodied White Deer Lane, but his addiction to killing has not faded yet.]
side of the field.
Conte raised his head slightly, and then continued to put his eyes on the tactical board.
"no big deal."
"We still need to increase set-piece tactics in the future. Qin's free kick style is easy to study and it will be difficult to score the next one."
"Right."
The other side.
Aguirre's face was ashen.
I originally thought about inviting the Italian team to play a friendly match to expose the problem more thoroughly.
But the goal scored by the opponent is unreasonable and nothing can be seen!
Qin Yun simply high-fived his teammates to celebrate.
For him, breaking through the Japanese team's gate does not have much sense of achievement.
"You have more power!"
Balotelli looked at Qin Yun's thighs with envy, wondering when he would be able to take such a free kick.
"You haven't been lazy in training lately, have you?"
Qin Yun teased.
"Uh I'm thirsty."
Balotelli hesitated and ran to the sidelines to ask for water.
not far away.
The Japanese team members looked at each other.
Keisuke Honda's eyes were stunned. He suddenly remembered what he said before the game.
"Never let the water go."
The game restarts.
The Japanese team regained confidence amid the cheers of fans.The attack swept away like a tidal wave.
Repeatedly playing precise coordination in the opponent's half,
But unfortunately.
They faced a steel-and-concrete defense that was unable to effectively put pressure on their opponents.
On the contrary, while attacking, the weak defense was frequently penetrated, and the huge gaps in the defense and the players' own physical disadvantages were fully exposed.
If Italy hadn't stopped kicking, I'm afraid the second goal would have been scored long ago.
At the 26th minute of the game, the Japanese team had not yet taken a shot.
Keisuke Honda's small universe exploded, seemingly possessed by Ohsora Wing, and made continuous breakthroughs in the middle.
Swish swish!
He moved the ball lightly to avoid Verratti's pressing and quickly moved the ball to the right.
Shinji Okazaki!
This guy is playing pretty well in Mainz, ranking eighth among Bundesliga scorers, although I don't know how long he can keep that up.
Suddenly he spiked the ball and cut inside.
In the expectant eyes of Japanese fans.
A man with thinning hair and a cruel appearance stood up.
duang~
Overturned even with the ball!
"Chiellini, a vicious tackle!"
"Both the timing and the accuracy of the movements are impeccable, and the opponent is not given a chance to adjust at all!"
"Italy's counterattack is coming again!"
The offensive lineup switched instantly, Qin Yun moved forward and became a defensive midfielder, acting as a connecting hub between the midfield and the frontcourt.
Facing the rushing Honda Keisuke.
Qin Yun's eyes narrowed and he pushed the arch of his foot forward suddenly.
Snapped!
The football passed under his crotch.
"A cool touch!"
“The thinking is very clear!”
Then he tilted his body slightly and moved his outer instep forcefully.
The football was like an arrow, flying accurately into the huge gap between the Japanese team's defense lines.
Balotelli stopped the ball with his chest and moved it backwards lightly.
Last season’s Serie A golden boots and World Cup bronze boots
The talent given by God allowed Balotelli to become the world's top player without using his brain.
One-handed!
Mizumoto Yuuki pulled and pulled, feeling like he was being dragged by a ferocious beast.
Balotelli didn't know what he thought and simply fell to the ground.
"Um?"
"Strictly speaking, Yuki Mizumoto was half a body behind the ball and interfered with the attacker with his upper body. It should be a foul."
"No problem, the referee blows the whistle!"
"Italy got another free kick, this time on the right side of the pitch, about 27 meters from the goal."
"But the angle is not very good, and Qin Yun's dominant foot is his right foot, so he should choose to pass the ball, right?"
Mizumoto Yuki pitifully approached the referee and said that his actions were not big.
But it didn't work.
The chief referee of this game is Ma Nian from China. As an international referee, he is famous for his strict law enforcement and fair judgment.
Just listen to what he said righteously.
"I can see clearly, this is a foul!"
"First I'll give you a yellow card, then I'll yell and you'll be kicked out with a red card."
The Japanese players walked away silently.
They had learned before that this person was really giving cards!
It is said that if someone refuses to shake his hand before the game, he will not be allowed to play in the game and will get a red card and get out.
"It doesn't matter, you shouldn't be shooting from this angle."
The Japanese team members cheered and comforted each other.
Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked towards the upper left corner of the goal.
Better to kick the arc
Hold your breath and concentrate, raising your concentration to the extreme.
I saw a shell silhouette in a trance.
beep!
Qin Yun took five steps back.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.
S-shaped run-up!
Just like a racing car at the apex of a curve, before turning right, it will first turn left into the curve, so that energy can be better utilized.
arm!
At the moment when the lateral momentum reaches its extreme!
Kick off!
The left foot is drawn in, wrapped around the ball, and whipped hard.
The final follow-through was extremely weird.
The outside of his right foot rubbed against the turf, making it look like he had dislocated his ankle.
boom!
A crisp sound echoed in Ajinomoto Stadium.
The football spins violently and draws a terrifying arc, seeming to strangle the opponent mercilessly.
Full Moon Scimitar!
Bayesian arc!
in a blink.
The football jumped over the wall built by the Japanese players, then fell quickly and hit the goalpost and into the net.
0:2! ! !
Kawashima Eiji wanted to cry but had no tears. He no longer wanted to guard the gate.
If he breaks the single-game free kick record in football today, he will be hung on the pillar of shame, and he doesn't know when he will come down.
"Absolutely a dead end!"
"Qin Yun scored another free kick!"
"It's unbelievable!"
"Golden left foot!"
"Completely different kicking styles. The former is the ultimate violence, while the latter is the pinnacle of technique!"
Studio.
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[Balotelli fell well! 】
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【I was confused all day long! 】
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【How to defend against bowing from left to right? 】
side of the field.
"Is this kid human? He brings surprises every once in a while."
Conte put the tactical board aside, looked at the field attentively, and muttered to himself.
The other side.
"No more fouls!"
"give them"
Aguirre's face turned pale and his voice became smaller and smaller.
Ajinomoto Stadium.
Japanese fans quietly put away their flags and sat quietly on the bench.
They came with hope, but all they saw was darkness.
The game restarts.
Japanese players began to increase the number of defenders in the backcourt, solving most of the threats on the outside.
The 34th minute of the game.
Balotelli received the ball in his ribs and deliberately looked for the defender.
Two consecutive cycling!
Hasebe Makoto subconsciously stretched his legs to intercept.
Snapped!
Fell again
Ajinomoto Stadium was silent.
"The position where Balotelli fell to the ground was very good. He was facing the goal. There were many shooting angles to choose from."
"Three players in the Japanese defense have received yellow cards, which correspond to three free kicks!"
"I wonder if this goal can be scored?"
"let us wait and see!"
Kawashima Eiji looked towards the sidelines with a pleading expression on his face.
He really doesn't want to be the sinner of Japanese football.
Although the opponent hasn't kicked yet, he has already lost confidence.
The substitute goalkeepers lowered their heads one after another, wishing they could get under the chairs.
Aguirre squeezed his eyes shut.
Conte stood up excitedly.
Qin Yun placed the football firmly again and silently stepped back.
The phantom of Beckham struggled out of his mind, as if it wasn't enough.
But it quickly dissipated and was replaced by Mikhailovich.
boom!
The football was as fast as thunder, flying close to the highest point of the wall!
A perfect combination of angle, strength and arc!
Borgwo missiles!
Kawashima Eiji looked back in despair, and the football lay quietly in the net.
His mood hit rock bottom.
"This goal is scored again!"
"Free kick hat trick!"
“In football today, only five people have scored three free kicks in a single game!”
"Is it possible for Qin Yun to break this record?"
Studio.
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【another one! 】
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【This game is so exciting! 】
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[Not on the same level at all! 】
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[The main reason is that the Japanese team has just changed its head coach, and the tactics and configuration have not been adjusted well, otherwise it would not be so miserable. 】
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[How about the Japanese team uses two goalkeepers? 】
Balotelli rushed over to take credit, "How about it, the position I picked is good, right?"
"really not bad."
Qin Yun stopped celebrating and walked back silently.
Italian teammates gathered around and discussed how to get a few more free kicks.
There weren't many chances in the first half.
Originally, the Italian team was going to replace Qin Yun, but the contract stated that Qin Yun's playing time must be more than 70 minutes, otherwise it would be considered a breach of contract.
no way.
After the start of the second half, the two teams played harmoniously.
Until the 63th minute.
Balotelli was tripped by Nagatomo Yuto on the penalty area line, and a gasp suddenly sounded at the Ajinomoto Stadium.
Japanese fans looked at the referee nervously.
penalty!
Give me a penalty!
Ma Ning thought carefully and blew the whistle to make the most fair penalty.
Didn't fall in the penalty area, free kick!
Kawashima Eiji's vision went dark, and he held on to the door frame to barely avoid falling.
"Free kick 17 meters from goal."
"This ball is hard to kick!"
"If you kick too low, you will be blocked by the wall; if you kick too high, you won't have time to fall."
"pity."
In the spotlight.
Qin Yun glanced at the upper right corner of the eye door.
Then he covered his mouth and discussed with Balotelli for half a minute.
"Do you want your teammates to help with the ball?"
"It's indeed a good way to shoot again the second time!"
"It's about to start!"
The audience held their breath as the two stood in front of the football.
beep!
approach!
hit the door!
The Japanese players jumped up subconsciously, and the football passed underneath them instantly.
Cut to the ground!
Kawashima Eiji's sight was completely blocked by the wall. It was too late to see the football and he could only make a symbolic save.
0:4! ! !
"What a great kick!"
"Qin Yun broke the record!"
There was thunderous applause at Ajinomoto Stadium.
Little Days fans thought that since they couldn't resist, then just enjoy it.
Qin Yun glanced at the LED sign on the sidelines and raised his hands to applaud.
to be frank.
His shot was completely blind, without any technical content.
The game restarts.
The Italian team stopped playing. They paid so much appearance fees, so they had to take care of their emotions.
But even so, the Japanese team failed to create very good opportunities.
When the time came to the 70th minute, Qin Yun was replaced and left the field amidst overwhelming applause.
In the end, the game ended with 0:4.
With the blessing of luck and strength, Qin Yun set a record of four free kicks in a single game.
(End of this chapter)
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