Chapter 116 Crazy Substitutions, Continuing the Madness to the End
Easy side to fight again.
The Chinese team resolutely focused on offense and did not retreat. Portugal continued to tighten its defense, and the two teams showed different tactical styles.
In the 49th minute, Dong Fangzhuo picked up the ball in the middle and made an exaggerated escape move, leaving Moutinho and Carvalho behind him at a loss. Pushing forward, Wei Shihao from the right also rushed forward, almost firing three arrows in unison. The difference was that this time Dong Fangzhuo was the initiator of the attack.
"Ah,"
"fierce!"
"Feng Jin is very fast, he has caught up!"
"But Guerrero was not slow either. He quickly caught up with Feng Jin. As for Wu Sanshi, Fonte was already keeping an eye on him."
"Feng Jin wanted to spike the ball past Guerrero, but Guerrero still knocked the ball out of the baseline and it was a corner kick."
"The attack was quite fast. Although Portugal was well prepared, it still felt a bit rushed."
Dong Fangzhuo took a corner kick, but the spot was still controlled by Pepe. Pepe calmly gave the ball to Felix. Felix exerted all his strength and tried to rush through the midfield in one go, but Wu Xi and Hao Jun Min double-teamed and stole the ball, and Wu Xi handed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo. As soon as Dong Fangzhuo stopped the ball, he immediately passed the ball to Wei Shihao who was retreating. Wei Shihao took the ball and broke through! It doesn’t matter who is in front of you, Cedric secretly complained in his heart. Faced with Wei Shihao who was pedaling his bicycle frantically at his feet, he did not dare to make a move. Just when he hesitated, Wei Shihao accelerated and overtook in a straight line!
So embarrassing.
Although Wei Shihao's absolute acceleration is not fast, Wei Shihao's change in dribbling rhythm is very mature. After easily passing Cedric, Wei Shihao immediately passed the ball to a ground ball. Although Wu Sanshi's size did not have any advantage, he wanted to use It was still possible to get rid of Pepe with speed. Seeing that the ball was about to come and Wu Sanshi was about to get rid of him, Pepe immediately chose to tackle it.
The ball was scooped out of the baseline by him.
call,
call,
call.
Pepe really wanted to stand there with her hands on her hips and gasp for air. Damn it, these guys wanted their lives when they came up. They ran too fast.
"Taking people!"
"You have to focus,"
"start running,"
"start running!"
He quickly shouted, don't get confused just because the Chinese team suddenly picked up the rhythm. At this time, he, the Dinghai Shenzhen, must remind his teammates.
Another corner kick crossed the sky and landed in Portugal's penalty area. This time it was Fonte's turn to make a header, but Wu Xi's left foot pressed on the line of the penalty area and hit the goal with his right foot!
Cristiano Ronaldo was actually the first one to rush up and block the eyeball, blocked the ball with his back, turned around and rushed towards the ball.
Wu Xi was not a rookie either. He immediately stretched out his legs to shovel Ronaldo. He must not let Ronaldo rush forward. As a result, he tackled Ronaldo head-on, which was a foul. The referee gave him a yellow card very rudely.
His decisive foul prevented Portugal from having any chance to counterattack. Ronaldo hammered the turf with a bang, his face turned black. If Wu Xi hadn't tackled him, he would have really been able to rush forward with the ball.
Although Wu Xi came over and pulled him up in a friendly manner,
However, Ronaldo's face was still as dark as coals.
After switching to positional warfare, the attack immediately lost its threat. Instead, the Chinese team immediately played a fast break. Zheng Zhi took the ball in the backcourt and directly looked for Wu Sanshi. Wu Sanshi sprinted again, but this time the attack was still resolved by Pepe. Pepe and Fonte paid great attention to defensive depth protection and did not let Wu Sanshi get the ball.
But even so, Pepe gasped again and heard the sound of killing a pig...
"It's so unreasonable,"
"Can't you run to death?"
"If you don't die, I'll want to die!"
Pepe kept chattering, and at this moment, the Chinese team decisively began to make substitutions, Feng Renliang came on, Wu Sanshi came off!
"Down?"
"God!"
"Come up Feng Renliang?"
"Forehead……"
Pepe had a premonition that something was wrong. He didn't know Feng Renliang very well. He often fought against Feng Renliang in the Madrid derby.
This guy's speed...
What he is most worried about is Feng Renliang's speed and his abnormal changes in direction when dribbling the ball at high speed. Although it is not as good as the master-level proficiency of Messi and Robben, it is still enough to make people drink.
Feng Renliang's front foot had just stepped forward, and the Chinese team made another substitution adjustment. Yang Liyu also appeared on the stage, and he replaced Wei Shihao!
The Chinese team made two substitutions in a row.
"They're all offensive players,"
"Dong is so crazy."
"This is about carrying the offense through to the end. No one has the courage, but he does. What are Portugal going to do? Don't you plan to make substitutions? These players take turns sprinting, and their midfield and backfield will be exhausted. I Now I can clearly see Dong’s tactics, which are unreasonable long passes over the top, allowing his players to torment the Portuguese defense. When Feng and Yang come up, they can continue to suppress the Portuguese defense. Their physical fitness and Speed has the advantage."
"This is the World Cup final, but Dong easily used two substitutions. He may not have considered overtime or penalty kicks."
"Ouch~ No, there is a third substitution adjustment."
"The third quota is for Zhang Xizhe."
"Oh my god, he used up three quotas in one go, leaving no room for the team at all. What if a player gets injured?"
"Are you really not going to think about it? Dong, you are so magical!"
The whole audience was in an uproar. Whether it was the Portuguese fans or the Chinese fans, the three consecutive substitutions were really crazy. You must know that even if the game is 90 minutes, there is still half an hour left. Dong Fangzhuo did this. Too extreme?
"this……"
"this……"
"What is Dong Fangzhuo doing? Should Gao Hongbo remind him? He can stop him off the court, alas..."
Huang Jianxiang really didn't know what to say. This is the World Cup final. Why does it look like playing house to Dong Fangzhuo? Play however you want?
"This can no longer be described as a risk. What if we lose someone, what if we go into overtime. How else can we play this game?"
"Didn't he even understand the rules? He's too willful. Ahhhh..."
Every Chinese fan is very angry and wants to curse, but they can't because Dong Fangzhuo is the god in their hearts.
Can God make mistakes?
At this moment, no one was on Dong Fangzhuo's side, but this unprecedented move put Santos in a difficult position.
Dong Fangzhuo plays three cards in a row. He must have a card to deal with it. When three new forces come up, can his defense withstand it? He had to look at the bench, thinking about how to deal with it...