Today's host is Huang Jianxiang, and he hurriedly asked Zhang Lu to explain.Zhang Lu didn't care about any internal contradictions in football, and pointed directly to the screen and said: "Jianxiang, Xiao Wang is 87 years old, and this session is called 83 National Youth."
He's 14, he's 18, it's a lot, you just look at this head.Think about what position Wang Ai plays in the World Cup?
What position did you play in the Olympic Games, and then look at what position you play now?
”Huang Jianxiang nodded immediately: "In the national team and the National Olympic team, Wang Ai plays wingers. ”"Yes!"
Zhang Lu nodded solemnly: "The physical confrontation on the side is a little worse, Wang Ai can give full play to his technical advantages in dribbling and avoid the disadvantage of his physical confrontation."
It was the right choice, even for his club in Germany as a wing-back.But do you look at the present?
What position is he playing?
Front waist?
No!
If the midfielder is in a parallel position, it can be called a forward midfielder, and the sudden forward of the diamond-shaped position is actually not a forward midfielder, but a third striker. ”"You mean, it's the role of Li Jinyu who played the trident two years ago in Liaozu?""
Yes!"
Zhang Lu shook his head: "This is what I mean when I say that Xiao Wang is going to fight, with his height of one meter and more than six, it is too uncomfortable to be in this position."
The physical confrontation here is very fierce, and although Li Jinyu's physical confrontation ability is not very strong, he is at least an adult player. ”"Why?"
Huang Jianxiang asked subconsciously."
Because ......"
Zhang Lu shook his head: "Reaching the semi-finals, the national youth can still take a breath, and if they lose to Saudi Arabia, their future will be ruined." ”Huang Jianxiang reacted immediately, his eyes became dark, but he said: "Oh yes, if you enter the semifinals, even if you lose one more game, you will have a chance to enter the World Youth Championships, if you lose now, it will be over." ”Zhang Lu gave Huang Jianxiang a thumbs up under the table in the commentary seat, and the two tacitly skipped the topic.Yang Hao snatched the kick-off for the Chinese team, and Han Peng and Du Wenhui waited for the whistle to start in the center circle.Wang Ai secretly looked at the Saudi team and found that the other party's mood was very relaxed, after all, he defeated the national youth twice less than a month ago.So he turned around and nodded slightly to Zhao Xuri, Yang Hao and others.The whistle is blowing!
The race is on!
Han Peng pushed the ball to Du Wenhui and ran towards the opponent's half, and the Saudi team's formation began to open.The Chinese team is not in a hurry to attack, and the Saudi team does not seem to be in a hurry.Therefore, the football made a relaxed transition in the backfield of the Chinese team for a while, and slowly passed to the feet of Zhao Xuri near the middle circle, Zhao Xuri slowly ran two steps horizontally, and found the No. 13 who suddenly started the lateral run in the opponent's half, and made a decisive direct pass.Because both of them ran suddenly laterally, the pass was not intercepted by the Saudi team halfway, and was passed from the middle circle to the top of the arc, which was obtained by Wang Ai.At this time, Saudi Arabia's back has not yet been closely guarded by Wang Ai, and Wang Ai turned around easily.It wasn't until he saw the face that the opposing player realized that it was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward, and as soon as he took a step, the football passed between his legs.The Saudi central defender hurriedly stepped forward to block, but because Wang Ai controlled the football just right, Wang Ai bypassed the left side of the back to get it first.Then the two sides hedged, Wang Ai from his right side like a swimming fish, with a camera almost Marseille whirlwind quickly let go, leaving him on the route of the back waist to catch up.These two times, the rabbit fell and fell, and the Saudi goalkeepers were dumbfounded!
Wang Ai made a gesture to push the far corner, but at the moment of touching the ball, he adjusted his ankle, poked his toes, and rolled into the goal from the "feet" of the Saudi goalkeeper who was deceived and pounced.The Saudi Arabian backline, which only conceded two goals in the first three group games, was smashed by Wang Ai in three seconds, and even when Wang Ai fished the ball out of the goal and ran to the center circle, most of the players of the Saudi team did not react."
Good!"
Inside and outside the camera, applause rang out.While waiting for kickoff, Huang Jianxiang chatted with Zhang Lu."
Director Zhang, this Xiao Wang's goal is so beautiful, why didn't he celebrate, but hurriedly wanted to restart the ball as if he was behind the score, why is this?"
Zhang Lu frowned, shook his head hesitantly, and did not speak.He can't get out of Wang Ai's mind, it's really that this doctor who plays football is too cunning and always deceives people, although it is a late-night live broadcast, not many people watch it, but it is better to say that he can't understand it than to say it wrong.Kick off again, before Saudi Arabia is in a hurry, the Chinese team is in a hurry first, even the two forwards are frequently grabbing, the midfielders are frequently tackle and grab, the players on both sides frequently collide together, and the Saudi players are stunned, so anxious that you want to catch the train?
The victorious side is in a more anxious situation than the lagging side.Under the pressure of the suddenly ferocious Chinese team, the Saudi team quickly lost the ball, and the football passed several times, and then to the feet of Wang Ai, Wang Ai in the opponent's close force under the tough assault, even if it was very uncomfortable to be hit but also stubbornly controlled the ball, and gradually approached the opponent's penalty area.Seeing that one person on the opposite side was the main defense, and the two assisted in the defense, Wang Ai suddenly divided the ball horizontally, Yang Hao got the ball and went down directly and decisively, and after the cross was blocked by the opponent, he ran back with the ball for two steps, and passed a half-high ball to the top of the arc in the middle.This position is exactly the position where Wang Ai and one of the opposing players are opposed, and the route of the ball is behind Wang Ai.Wang Ai glanced back, but did not turn around, staring closely at the movements of the opposing player, and while blocking the opponent, he pointed to the left side of the penalty area and shouted: "Han Peng!"
”Han Peng didn't know why, so he subconsciously threw off the opposing player and ran into the penalty area, running to the position of Wang Ai's finger.He noticed that the opposing defender who had just been driven by Yang Hao was still near the bottom line, so he was not offside.But what does this mean, little boss?
What the hell is he going to do without turning around and pointing at me?
At this moment, the football has flown behind Wang Ai, and the height is about the waist.The Saudi defender didn't know what the No. 13 on the opposite side shouted, and he was also strange, the other party was staring at what he was going to do motionlessly, and the football had already flown behind him, so he subconsciously aimed at the Chinese player on the other side.But in the afterglow, he found that the opposite China No. 13 suddenly bent down his upper body at him, revealing the flying football, and then saw a foot drawn up from the bottom to the top, and he even clearly saw the shining spikes under the stadium lights!
The ball changed direction midway through the game and flew into the air to the left of the penalty area.And at this moment, the black-faced Han Peng was rushing at high speed.It's too late to cheer for the little boss, high school striker Han Peng, jump up!
Glide!
Strike!
Splashes of nets!
2:0！"
Boss!"
Han Peng, who had been stunned for a moment, raised his hands and rushed towards Wang Ai, who was smiling at him.()