Chapter 406 The Chinese National Football Team Is Crying without Tears

The Chinese men's football team's warm-up match against the England men's football team at the Workers' Stadium kicked off at 7:30 pm on June 9. Italian head coach Lippi sent out the strongest lineup.

Goalkeeper Yan Junling, defenders Yu Hai, Feng Xiaoting, Zhang Linpeng and Zhang Chengdong, midfielders Zhao Xuri, Deng Zhi and Wu Xi, forwards Wu Sanshi, Gao Huiji and Huang Zichang.

England's official formation is 343, with defenders Cahill, Maguire and Kyle Walker, midfielders Ashley Young, Alli, Henderson and Alexander-Arnold, and forwards Sterling, Harry Kane and Li Qing. .

The game was about to start soon. China Channel 5 commentator He Wei finished the report on the starting lineups of both sides and said with a half-smile: "It seems that Southgate's England is going to try their strongest attack in this warm-up match." The combination is... I wonder if our Chinese men’s football team led by Lippi can withstand England’s forward attack?”

Commentator Xu Yang said with a smile: "If you are very focused on the game, you will not lose the ball in the first twenty minutes. You will not know after twenty minutes. If you are not focused enough on the game, you may lose the ball in less than five minutes." ”

The game started just as Xu Yang predicted. The visiting England team opened the scoring amidst huge cheers from the fans in the audience.

Although the Chinese men's football team was very focused at the beginning of the game and their enthusiasm was much higher than usual, the lack of overall strength soon became apparent. The core of Italian defense lies in superb defensive awareness. The Chinese men's football team passed at the beginning of the game. Running without hesitation made up for the shortcomings, but England had a Li Qing who was good at discovering defensive loopholes.

He received Henderson's pass on the right side of the offense without making too many adjustments, and directly passed the ball behind him. The elderly Feng Xiaoting did not hit the football when he retreated. Sterling, the left winger who crossed into the penalty area, used his chest to pass the ball. The football moved forward. Facing the attacking goalkeeper Yan Junling, he was very calm and chose to score through the crotch, helping England lead the Chinese men's football team 1:0 at the Workers' Stadium.

Sterling, who scored the goal, was not very happy. In his opinion, the level of the Chinese men's football team was too low and scoring goals was a matter of course.

In the Chinese men's football team on the field, you looked at me, and I looked at you, spreading our hands to each other, feeling helpless.

Head coach Lippi is also depressed. He originally wanted to find a strong team to prepare for the Asian Cup in Qatar early next year, but now it seems...the opponent he found is too strong...

Not on the same level at all.

In fact, it makes sense to think about it. The China Cup at the beginning of the year was bloodbathed by Wales led by Bale. Wouldn't England, which is stronger than Wales, score more goals?

It is very detrimental to the cultivation of players' self-confidence.

At this point, there is no other way. We can only hope that the players can show themselves in the next games and win less if they lose less.

The leading England team played more relaxedly, and a few Chinese players began to become aggressive. Those English players who had given Li Qing face and reduced their direct attacks decided to score first. Anyway...it was Li Qing who provided the assist. Qing.

In the 13th minute, Sterling received a wide-range long pass from Li Qing to challenge Zhang Zhang, and cut into the penalty area. Facing the defensive Zhang Linpeng, he passed an inverted triangle. , scored with a push shot, and the score became 2:0.

The huge chants erupted by the Dragons fans in the auditorium dropped significantly. After a while, the fans in the auditorium could still be faintly heard chanting, getting louder and louder as time went by: "One-More- Goal! One more goal! One more goal!

The English players and Li Qing who were playing could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths slightly. Is this... really a Chinese fan?

Is there such a requirement?

Originally Li Qing was not allowed to score goals, but now that he heard the fans' request, he had no choice but to... score one or two goals.

In the 17th minute, Li Qing received a pass from Ali and made a series of stops. He broke away from the defense of Zhao Xuri and Deng Zhi and fired furiously from 30 meters away from the goal. The football flew towards the goal like a cannonball. Goalkeeper Yan Junling had no way to deal with the heavy football and declared that it was beyond his reach!

"Beautiful world wave!"

He Wei, the commentator of China Channel 5, raised his voice an octave higher: "Li Qing scored his first goal against the China Men's Football Team! This goal is worth remembering, but I don't know if Li Qing will play in the next game." Keep scoring goals.”

"Believe me, there will be more."

Commentator Xu Yang laughed and said: "Li Qing was able to score four goals in the Champions League final. Although we are unwilling to admit it, the strength of China's men's football team is indeed several levels worse than England's. How much Li Qing wants to score depends on him." How many."

Li Qing, who scored the goal, did not celebrate the goal and returned to his own half as if nothing happened. The English players did not have any psychological burden. They were ecstatic and applauded Li Qing for his wonderful World Cup.

"Li Qing! Li Qing! Li Qing!"

Li Qing scored a goal that shocked everyone in the world. The Chinese fans in the Workers' Stadium chanted Li Qing's name crazily, as if they felt that Li Qing's goal was not enough...

Indeed, Tianchao fans finally saw Li Qing up close, so naturally they wanted to see a few more goals. After all, they didn’t buy tickets to watch the ball at the Workers’ Stadium just to watch the national football team score. They knew the national team’s weight very well. .

It's good to score goals, but that's it if he doesn't. The key is that Li Qing can score goals, the more, the better.

The score on the scoreboard became 0:3, and the Chinese fans in the audience shouted again: "Li Qing! Score one more! Li Qing! Score one more!"

Li Qing just couldn't stand the fans' collective booing, so he had to continue scoring goals.

Harry Kane was knocked to the ground by Feng Xiaoting when he got the ball, and the referee Ma Ning blew the whistle and awarded England a direct free kick in a very good position.

The broadcaster gave the straight-line distance - 28 meters.

The voice of Juli TV commentator Zhan Jun rose eight degrees: "This position is very suitable for Li Qing's direct free kick style. Will he score his second goal of the game?"

"Beep~"

The whistle sounded, and Li Qing took a signature four-step run-up, each step bigger than the other. He raised his right arm high to maintain his body balance, and his left foot hit the middle and lower part of the football like a whip.

"Boom~"

Gao Huiji, Wu Xi, Huang Zichang, Zhao Xuri and Deng Zhi, who acted as a human wall, heard a clear muffled sound, and they all subconsciously shrank their heads when they jumped up, fearing that the football would hit their foreheads.

Although Li Qing is only 17 years old, his foot strength is even comparable to Roberto Carlos!

The football kicked out was powerful and heavy, like a thousand pounds of force. Goalkeeper Yan Junling made a save, but Li Qing's direct free kick was of superior strength and angle, and his right arm stretched to the extreme still did not touch the football.

"The ball is in! The ball is in!"

He Wei, the commentator of Tianchao Channel 5, raised his voice by eight degrees: "World wave expert Li Qing scored another goal, helping England to expand the score to four goals!"

Li Qing still did not celebrate the goal, and the Tianchao fans in the audience changed their slogans, deafening: "Li Qing hat trick! Li Qing hat trick! Li Qing hat trick!"

Listening to the demands of the fans in the audience, the Tianchao players wanted to cry but had no tears.

Whose home court is this?

Whose fans are you?