Strong Waist

   Chapter 277 Charge me!

   "The players from both sides are already standing on the field, and the Netherlands team takes the lead in kick-off. The Netherlands team is wearing orange jerseys, shorts, and socks, attacking from right to left!"

   "The Chinese team is wearing a white away jersey, shorts, and socks, attacking from left to right!"

   Huang Jianxiang was in the pre-match warm-up. At this time, the referee had withdrawn from the middle circle and blew his whistle.

   "The game starts! The game starts! The second round of the 2014 World Cup in Brazil, Netherlands VS China!"

"Van Persie kicked off the ball, and the Dutch team started to push forward and the Chinese team directly retreated." Huang Jianxiang saw the players of the Chinese team retreating all the way, which was nothing in itself, but he saw that including Le Kai When the four players formed a formation directly near the big penalty area line, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

  Is this a bus?

   But he also responded quickly, saying: "The Chinese team has adopted a defensive formation, which is a very reasonable tactical arrangement. In the face of the strong Dutch team, we need to take the lead in consolidating the defense!"

   The bus is not good looking!

   But when a weak team faces a strong team, there is no better tactical arrangement than a bus.

   If it is a confrontation between strong teams, then the side with the bus will definitely be sprayed out.

   But the Chinese team is a weak team, there is nothing wrong with placing the bus, this is the only option they can seize the chance of victory.

   The Dutch team was also stunned when they saw the Chinese team's choice.

  Especially after seeing a large number of people from the Chinese team gathered in the penalty area and blocked the space behind them, I didn’t know how to play for a while.

"return!"

  Sneijder looked at the ball, and Robben, who was a little hesitant, shouted.

  Robben immediately turned around and passed the ball, while looking at Lucky.

   This guy, who has suffered enough in the Champions League, has retreated to the vicinity of the penalty area line, which is not good news for Robben.

  Van Persie is also a bit bitter.

   He was in the frontmost position, but when he looked around, he was surrounded by people from the other side.

  Only the Dutch team made a passing intention, and the Chinese team would immediately separate two people to interfere with themselves.

  The Chinese team shrank the defense line, and the Dutch team made a big attack immediately after a little test.

   The entire lineup was pressed extremely forward, almost blocking the Chinese team outside the penalty area, and kept falling down, trying to find a breakthrough.

The advantage of   32212's formation is that he can attack the opponent's goal from three angles.

  The two flanks and the middle can be the breakthrough points of the attack.

   But the Netherlands still prefers two flanks.

   By Van Persie and Robben, relying on individual ability to try to break through.

  Sneijder fell and passed the ball to Van Persie, hoping that Van Persie could try to break through.

   But as soon as Van Persie received the ball, Gong Peng and Guo Liang rushed over and pressed him very strongly, with a very obvious confrontation intention.

  Van Persie guarded the ball with difficulty and looked towards the wing. He saw the Chinese full-back staring at him.

   He understands that attacking from this point is completely useless.

  Van Persie returns the ball.

  Sneijder catches the ball and transfers it to Robben for Robben to try.

   Robben's feet are very frequent, and his breakthrough is also extremely fast, and he has the ability to break through horizontally with one hand.

   He felt he could make a difference.

   But as soon as Robben received the ball, someone was on his back.

   Familiar push back feeling!

   Familiar oppression!

  Robben immediately returned, and that strength disappeared immediately.

   "Shit!"

   Robben cursed inwardly and turned to look.

   He saw Lucky twisting his **** back to his position, looking forward intently.

   At this moment, the Netherlands finally understood the tactical intentions of the Chinese team.

   This is a lineup that was modeled after Mexico's match against Brazil yesterday.

   But compared to Mexico's slightly obscure formation, the Chinese team is more direct.

   It is said to be a 4-4-2 defensive counterattack, but it is basically an 8-0-2 bus lineup.

  The Chinese team erected the wall directly in front of the goal and did not intend to give them any chance.

   "The Chinese team played very tenaciously and did not give the Dutch team a chance to enter the penalty area."

  Huang Jianxiang had a hint of joy in his tone.

   Although the bus was placed, the effect of these two attacks was still extremely significant.

   Of course, it's too early to say.

  Sneijder is still constantly scoring the ball on both sides, while observing the deployment of the Chinese team.

   I have to say that the Chinese team has done a good job in defense. After completing their respective tasks, they quickly retreated to refill their positions.

  The chance is only for a moment!

  Sneijder made up his mind and immediately passed the ball to Robin van Persie, while penetrating himself towards the middle.

  Lekai's eyes moved with the ball, but he also noticed Sneijder's move.

   It was hard for him not to notice, because Sneijder ran towards him.

   Want to break through from the central axis?

   Lucky was stunned for a moment, and then he secretly touched Sneijder.

  Van Persie was still under pressure from the opponent, but he suddenly turned back and pulled the ball.

   pulled the distance away in an instant.

   When Guo Liang and Gong Peng rushed up again, Van Persie had completed the pass.

  The ball went under Guo Liang's crotch and rolled towards Sneijder in the middle.

"nice shot!"

   Sneijder secretly praised, and he would stop the ball when he stretched his foot.

  Suddenly, a foot appeared in the field of vision, the toe poked the ball, and then quickly moved forward.

   Sneijder was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically.

   He turned his head to look and saw a huge 'No. 4' printed on the white jersey.

   "Le Kai steals the ball! Is the Chinese team going to counterattack?!!"

  Huang Jianxiang jumped up from the chair immediately, Zhang Lu also looked at the screen attentively, and whispered: "Who do you want to pass on? Who do you want to pass on?"

   to whom?

  Le Kai directly made a passing gesture, is it worth thinking about it?

boom!

  The ball flew high and flew towards the Dutch team's half.

   At the same time, Le Kai shouted violently; "Slowly! Charge me!—"

  De Vrij was still slowly retreating. Although Luckey's pass was high, it was not fast.

   He just confirmed the positions of the two Chinese strikers, and they are far away from him, and it is impossible for them to catch up.

   Lucky's pass is great!

  De Vrij was retreating slowly, and a noise gradually came from his ears.

   The noise is getting louder and louder, with a feeling of anxiety and fear.

   "What?"

  De Vrij looked at the sky to confirm the ball, and at the same time was a little unclear.

   The voice got louder and louder, and he finally heard it clearly.

   "Run!! De Vrij!"

   "Run!"

   "He's catching up!!"

"Be careful!!"

   "He's catching up!"

   "That Chinese No. 7!!"

"he came!!"

   De Vrij's expression suddenly changed. When he turned his head again, he saw a young man in a white jersey attacking him violently.

   This guy keeps expanding his field of vision, and his speed is amazing!

   De Vrij felt a huge shock in his heart, and wanted to start quickly in a hurry.

   But before he could start, the wind whistled in his ears, as if a sports car passed by him!

   At the same time, Huang Jianxiang was also roaring.

   "Chen Slow!!!! One-shot!!!—"

  Chen Slow's eyes were fixed on the ball. His speed was astonishingly fast, even compared with those of the European trapeze.

  Especially in the case of running without the ball, the speed of this guy is simply flying!

  Chen Slow started ten meters behind and quickly overtook De Vrij.

   Especially against the background of this kind of non-speed central defender, Chen slow's speed is astonishingly fast.

  The ball was about to hit the ground, and Chen Slow finally looked up at the sky.

   The landing point is just right!

  Chen Gan secretly praised Le Kai's long passing ability.

   But just as he was about to stop the ball, his eyes suddenly darkened.

  A black shadow suddenly appeared, and with a 'bang' sound, the ball in the air disappeared.

  Chen Slow lowered his head slightly and ducked, then looked at Dutch goalkeeper Cillesson in astonishment.

   Immediately, he lowered his head and looked at it again, confirming that it was outside the restricted area.

  Chen Slow opened his mouth slightly and murmured, "Why are you studying Neuer?"

   "Ah~~~~~~~ Cillesson took the initiative to attack and disrupted the Chinese team's attack with a header! Such a good opportunity! Such a good opportunity is gone!"

  Huang Jianxiang's heart is like a knife.

   This is obviously the best chance to score, this single-handed ball, this unexpected counterattack, just disappeared.

   This is not a pity anymore!

   is simply torturing.

   The Chinese fans at the scene also held their heads and their mouths were full of wailing.

   Just a little bit, just a little bit, they scored a goal!

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