Football: Starting from the Ronaldo Template

Chapter 367: Beating Up Xiao Ri (Chinese National Football Team)

"China Media Group, China Media Group!"

"Now we are broadcasting live the third round of the 2020 U23 Asian Cup and the 2020 Tokyo Olympic Games Men's Football Qualifiers Group Stage!"

"Japan U23 vs. China U23!"

"The two teams are currently ranked first and fourth in the same group respectively. This match will determine the final qualification result, so both teams have sent out almost all their main lineups."

"Due to the home and away mechanism of this tournament, Japan is the home team. Moriho deployed a 4-4-2 formation, with the goalkeeper:."

"Since the Japanese team secured an Olympic ticket in advance thanks to the organizers, most of the players play in the domestic league."

"Let's take a look at the Chinese team's starting lineup. It still continues the previous 4-2-3-1 formation with balanced offense and defense. Goalkeeper:."

"The changes in the lineup are not big, mainly the two wingers, Lin Liangming replaced Chen Binbin, Cao Yongjing replaced Hu Jinghang."

"In addition to Chu Feng, who plays for Manchester United, Lin Liangming is currently playing for the Spanish Second Division team Almeria and became the first Chinese player to play a full game in the King's Cup."

"I hope the Olympic boys can perform well today!"

The camera returns to the Buriram Stadium.

Beep! ! !
The referee blew the whistle and the game officially began!
China has the ball!
Chu Feng kicked the ball back and Duan Liuyu passed it back.

As they had already secured their qualification spot, the Chinese team played in a very relaxed manner, without a trace of nervousness on their faces.

Of course, even though he was relaxed, he was still serious when handling the ball.

After all, although the impact of this game is not too great, the composition of the opponents is very complicated.

They have to give 120% of their energy to deal with it.

In contrast, the Japanese team was very anxious. They not only needed to win, but also to score as many goals as possible to seize that slight chance.

Courtside.

Moriyasu Kazuo was holding a small notebook, looking up from time to time, writing furiously. I don't know what he was writing, but he looked very serious.

"We will most likely lose today's match, but we can't go without gaining anything. We need to collect Chu Feng's data and habits in advance to prepare for the upcoming Asian qualifiers. The Chinese team today is different from before and will definitely be one of our most threatening opponents in Asia."

Moriyasu said secretly in his heart.

In fact, before the game started, he knew he couldn't win because the outstanding players didn't come and the overall lineup was not built properly. He came to the Asian Cup just to train.

But he certainly can't say this, otherwise he will be scolded by Japanese fans and fired.

However, by the time of the Olympics, the situation will be different.

You know, as the host country, Japan has the home advantage, and with the return of overseas players, they are confident that they can defeat the Chinese team and make a bid for the Olympic gold medal.

the other side.

The Chinese team's coaching staff was also very relaxed, or rather, they didn't have to worry too much. Chu Feng's on-the-spot command was already very complete and they didn't need to say much.

As time flies by.

In the 17th minute of the first half, the situation changed!
Huang Zhengyu dribbled the ball forward quickly, and when the opportunity arose he suddenly kicked the ball straight into the heart of the Japanese team.

The camera quickly panned and locked onto Chu Feng.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked forward. There were at least three defensive players waiting for him in full readiness.

Tanaka Aoi made a gesture, signaling Okazaki Shin to come to her defense, and then pounced on him fiercely.

He currently plays for Kawasaki Frontale and is known as the Japanese De Bruyne. His offensive and defensive skills are particularly balanced.

Oh, by the way, recently the super popular Japanese actress, Suzuki Airi is pursuing him.

With both career and love going well, Tanaka Aoi is in great shape.

He felt that his steal was impeccable in both timing and angle, and he could definitely complete the steal.

The next moment, he quickly stopped!
Because Chu Feng's spike was so quiet, he only hit a ball of air.

"Arrogant! Chu Feng didn't even pass the ball! He handled it so slowly!"

"Tanaka Aoi and Tanaka Shunta rushed to the ball at the same time, and after stealing the ball, they quickly counterattacked on the spot! Let's teach the Chinese team a lesson!"

The Japanese commentator at the scene, Tokuji Kanda, was yelling like a machine gun.

However, his voice suddenly stopped and his eyes almost popped out, as if he had seen an incredible scene.

On the green field.

The moment Tanaka Aoi turned around and tried to steal the ball again, Chu Feng relied on his strong core strength to twist his body and push the ball to the right to get rid of it!

Watanabe Tsuyoshi hurried forward to block the shooting angle, but what greeted him was a high-frequency touch of the ball.

Don't dare to kick.

Because he had a feeling that he would be dribbled past if he kicked.

Ignoring the small moment in front of him, Chu Feng looked at the narrow space in front of him and secretly raised his leg to hit the football!
boom!
Accompanied by a dull sound, the football flew out from the gap and went into the upper right corner of the goal!

0:1! ! !

"Pretty!"

"Chu Feng danced in front of the Japanese team's penalty area, surrounded and blocked by three defensive players, and broke the goal in an incredible way!"

"Before the game, many coaches said that football is not a one-man game, and of course this makes sense."

"But the gap between players may be unimaginably large!"

"Whenever Chu Feng holds the ball, how many defenders does the opponent need? Two or three?"

“But just now, the three Japanese players were unable to steal the ball from Chu Feng. They could only watch him pass by.”

"But if four people are used to mark the defense, is there any point in playing this game?"

The entire Buriram Stadium was shocked!
The Japanese fans stopped waving the Japanese flag at some point and looked towards the court in disbelief. Even if we didn't send out our full lineup, we shouldn't have been beaten like this?
It felt like a professional player playing in a high school league, dribbling past a group of people and easily hitting the ball into the dead corner.

in contrast.

The Chinese fans in the next stand burst into loud cheers, which seemed to be about to blow off the roof of the Buriram Stadium.

Chu Feng and Huang Zhengyu high-fived to celebrate, and the latter had a strange smile on his face.

Earlier, Chen Binbin told him: "It's actually very simple to play football with Brother Chu. As long as you can get the ball to his feet, you have completed your mission. All you have to do is watch the show quietly."

Damn, it really is that simple.

"Come on! Score a few more goals!"

Chu Feng led his players back to the half court. No matter what lineup Xiao Rizi sent out, the game could not end there.

Tanaka Aoi, who was not far away, glanced up at the sky and felt extremely ashamed.

He is one of the best young players in Japan and is preparing to start his overseas career next year.

But in front of Chu Feng
He felt very insignificant. No matter how hard he tried to steal the ball, he couldn't touch Chu Feng and could only be passed by in despair.

A feeling of frustration gradually spread in his heart, and he couldn't help but think about giving up.

"Tanaka-san! The game isn't over yet!"

Watanabe Gang shouted.

Although he also felt the oppression from Chu Feng, he did not feel that he had no chance.

The Chinese team's offense and defense are at two extremes. As long as they can score more goals than Chu Feng, they can still win.

"come on! Come on!"

The Japanese players shouted at the top of their lungs.

The game starts again.

The Japanese team began to press forward significantly, using the width of the field to advance quickly.

The Chinese team compressed their overall formation to avoid being repeatedly broken through by Japanese players due to failure in stealing the ball, which would have prevented their teammates from defending too late.

"Tanaka Shunta received a pass from Tanaka Aoi, and the two of them hit the wall on the right side of the ribs and penetrated into the hinterland of the Chinese team!"

"Tanaka Aoi's sudden shot, is there any chance of equalizing the score?"

No!

Chen Wei stretched his body sideways and missed the weak shot. Then!

"Fight back!"

Chen Wei yelled at the top of his lungs, swung his arm and threw the ball with all his strength.

The football spun high up, Duan Liuyu held off Okazaki Shin with his back and headed the ball to the center circle.

Because he knew Chu Feng was there.

As the camera continues to stretch, the picture switches to a bird's-eye view.

The four defenders of the Japanese team formed a rectangle and double-teamed the team from all four corners.

If he were in the Premier League or the Champions League, he would choose to control the tempo and wait for his teammates a little.

But that's not necessary here.

He thinks he can handle it!
Immediately, his dribbling speed continued to increase, like a gust of wind sweeping over!
"Frightening speed!"

"He rushed up!"

"Speed ​​up, speed up, and still speed up!"

Watanabe Gang kept retreating, and the moment Chu Feng entered the penalty area, he turned sideways and slammed into him!
Useless!

Even during high-speed movement, Chu Feng remained as steady as a rock, firmly controlling the football!

next second.

He stopped suddenly and threw Watanabe Tsuyoshi in front of him.

Japanese fans exclaimed in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Watanabe had restricted Chu Feng and prevented him from breaking through directly to form a one-on-one attack, and this precious time was enough for Tanaka Aoi to return to defense.

As for failure?

impossible!
Chu Feng was almost losing his balance, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Tanaka Ao gritted her teeth and tackled the football!
This time, he must get back at Suzuki Airi!
The expected scene did not appear.

The expressions of the Japanese fans froze, and their cheers got stuck in their throats and turned into exclamations.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of fans in Buriram.

Chu Feng pulled his center of gravity back forcefully, passed the ball at a higher frequency, and sped up instantly to avoid the tackle!

It's not over yet!

After completing two escapes in a row.

His body was twisted into horrible angles.

Raise your right foot and rub the football hard!
boom! ! !
Accompanied by a dull sound.

The football drew an exaggerated arc and went into the upper right corner of the goal again!
0:2! ! !

"The goal has been scored again!"

"incredible!"

"He broke into the Japanese defense line single-handedly and knocked the Japanese players off their feet!"

"In the end, he even shot a ten-pointer!"

"This is the Ballon d'Or winner, the seven-time champion, a superstar who combines technique, speed, strength and awareness, and the most impactful striker!"

Chu Feng roared and ran towards the away stands, punching the Chinese fans in celebration!
It’s so nice to live a simple life!
He was responded with almost crazy cheers. It was impossible for anyone to remain calm after witnessing this goal.

why?
Because this simple and rough breakthrough mode is full of visual shock!

There was silence in the stands where the Japanese fans were, and someone whispered something.

"The Tiger of the Empire!?"

"Tiger of the Empire!!"

Hearing the Japanese fans turning against their team at the last minute, the Japanese players on the field were completely confused.

Especially Tanaka Aoi, who was staring at Suzuki Airi in the stands and was about to collapse.

How can the gap be so big?

Watanabe Tsuyoshi, who had been trying to comfort him, stopped talking and held his knees, breathing heavily.

A few days ago, he called his senior in the Japanese national team, Southampton central defender Maya Yoshida, to ask for advice on techniques and experience in defending Chu Feng, and the answer he got was very simple.

"Baga, if I knew this technique, it would be me instead of Van Dijk who went to Liverpool!"

The doubts in Watanabe Tsuyoshi's heart disappeared at this moment.

I really can't beat him.

At this moment, Moriyasu Hajime, who was standing on the sidelines of the court, had not written a single word in his notebook, only messy lines.

He felt that he might not have considered enough. Today might not be as simple as training troops, but the younger generation of Japan would be kicked out of the shadows.

Chu Feng obviously held back in the first two games, but today he changed his behavior and burst out with all his strength.

Does he want to destroy the Japanese Olympic team?
Moriyasu looked towards the coaching bench next door. He wanted to see Zhang Yuning warming up and replace the damn Chu Feng.

but no.

The Chinese team's coaching staff was high-fiving in celebration, with no intention of making any substitutions at all.

"I thought Chu Feng was very strong, but I didn't expect him to be this strong. It turns out he really held back in the first two games."

Fu Bo's face was filled with a happy smile.

Damn, in all these years as a head coach, I’ve never fought such a prosperous battle.

"When I watched Chu play in the Asian qualifiers, I felt like I was being attacked by a lower dimension, not to mention the U23 level matches."

Jiang Shenglong's eyes were full of anticipation. He felt that as long as he followed Chu Feng, he would definitely be able to create history, a new history for Chinese football.

Of course, I also have to work harder. I don’t have to catch up with Chu Feng, but at least I can’t fall behind.

The Japanese team, which was two goals behind, did not think about equalizing the score, but instead took the initiative to compress its formation.

Defense?

They don't want to be hung on the pillar of shame.

Chu Feng was closely watched by several players.

Not only that.

The Japanese team also focused on guarding the two wings, blocking the Chinese team's crosses and not giving Chu Feng any chance to score.

So, time kept passing, during the injury time.

Lin Liangming made a triangle pass back to the front of the penalty area, and Duan Liuyu made a run in from the back and shot.

Unfortunately, Keisuke Osako made a crucial save, raising his hands to block the ball out of the small penalty area.

When they saw that the ball was landing near Chu Feng, they immediately shouted at their teammates to defend.

"Is there any chance?"

"Watanabe just knelt on the ground and used his knee to head the ball past Keisuke Osako, leaving no chance for Chu Feng to make a follow-up shot and score!"

Looking at Watanabe Tsuyoshi kneeling in front of him, Chu Feng did not mean to laugh at him. He felt that this kind of desperate spirit was indeed worthy of people's praise and admiration.

Of course, the scene is definitely not a good one.

He silently moved away to prevent Watanabe Tsuyoshi from kneeling before him.

Soon, the referee blew the whistle and the first half of the game ended.

Japanese fans breathed a sigh of relief.

The first half of the game was torture for them, but they didn't want to leave early.

why?
Because the performance of the Ballon d'Or winner was so brilliant, the only pity was that the opponent was his own team.

(End of this chapter)