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"Okay, audience, welcome back. The second half of the game has begun... Ah, the Chinese team has made personnel adjustments at the halftime break. We saw Long Shute, who participated in the national team for the first time, appeared near the central circle. He should have replaced Deng Zhuoxiang."

Seeing that Long Shute finally came on stage, Liu Jianhong couldn't help but feel excited and seemed to have a quick speech.

But he immediately became worried about gains and losses:

"As we all know, Long Shute has never played a formal competition in the domestic league, and this training camp only lasted for two days. He is not familiar with this national team, and two days are not enough to make him familiar with his teammates. They probably haven't had time to establish a tacit understanding..."

Although his comments are often criticized by the audience, many people admit that he did say some facts.

Long Shute himself also knew better: he had almost no tacit understanding with these teammates!

Because his system clearly told him: he has only 2 teams in the national team!

——By the way, due to his team cooperation in the national team, his leadership is pitiful 2, and the overall score of the system has also been reduced from the club's 82 points to 81 points...

But it's nothing, because none of his teammates has a team that cooperates more than single digits.

In the Chinese team, almost no one really knows what cooperation means. Their understanding of this word may still be "I pass the ball to you and it is called cooperation". As for whether you are comfortable to catch it, whether the advance measurement is enough for you to speed up, and whether your running position is smooth...

Sorry, they don’t have the time to care about you so much, nor at this level. It’s good to be able to pass the ball to you in such a fierce game!

Do you complain that we won't cooperate?

If you have the ability, go to Spain!

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The Chinese team kicked the ball first in the second half. Gao Lin rubbed the ball, Hao Junmin knocked back behind him, and Long Shute, who was fifteen or sixteen meters away, stretched out his foot to catch the ball.

"Long Shute touched the ball for the first time!"

Liu Jianhong shouted in surprise:

"Let's see what wonderful performance he will have! Ah? He..."

Long Shute did not perform any wonderfully. He stood there, stepped on the football under his feet, looked up and glanced at the opposite side, as if he had just begun to look at the entire battlefield.

The formations of both sides have dispersed, and the figures of the forwards and forwards flashed across the center line, invading each other's positions.

Emmanuelson, who was at the forefront of the Netherlands, looked at his deputy captain in the club with some confusion. Although they have been teammates for more than a season, they are not that familiar with each other. For example, now... he has no idea what Long Shute wants to do!

"He just wants to pretend to be a dumb!"

Brind, sitting on the bench, couldn't help but mutter.

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Although I don’t know what Long Shute wants to do, as a teammate of the club, Emmanuelson still knows that this teammate’s ball control level is no longer as clumsy as when he first entered the first team. With his defensive ability, it is difficult to block the ball unless he forcibly fouled.

However, Emmanuelson still ran towards the other party from the left side where he was, hoping to cause some harassment.

But as soon as he ran out of the middle circle, he saw Long Shute push the ball in the opposite direction.

Emmanuelson was slightly strange.

Is he unwilling to confront me head-on?

Oh my, you guys are afraid of me?

Could it be that this guy knows that his national team is too weak, so he wants to be more insurance?

After all, I, Urbi, have very good defensive skills!

Emmanuelson was thinking happily that of course he had stopped chasing his feet: he was just a left winger, and his defense on the right was not under his control.

Babel, who plays for Liverpool, was once a talented young player with extremely fast speed, excellent dribbling and sharp breakthroughs. Some public opinion even believes that his physical fitness and various skills besides shooting are no less than the Dutch star "Peter" Robben. His strong body also makes him have a more anticipated future than the old man Luo of the Glassman. He has a net worth of more than 11.5 million pounds at the age of 19, and as a core player, he led the Dutch national youth team to win the European Youth Championship with a strong future, with an extremely bright future.

After transferring to Liverpool at a high price, he was also selected as the team's best young player of the season, but his Reds' career started high and ended low.

Perhaps it was because the position moved from center to wing, or perhaps it was because the fierce rhythm of the Premier League was a little difficult to adapt to the relaxed atmosphere of the Eredivisie. From the beginning, he gradually became the bench as a substitute. In the national team, he could never compete with Van Persie, Hunteral, Robben, Kuyt and other frontcourt players. He could only serve as substitutes for these big guys, but there were few opportunities to play. The reason why he was able to rush back to the Netherlands to participate in this national team game was purely because Liverpool clubs have not put him in the starting lineup for a long time...

Perhaps because of his loss of interest in football, this former genius young player now focuses more energy on the music field. He built a studio at home, created a series of rock music, and also dominated the top music list in the Netherlands...

When he saw the red figure opposite him flashing past him, he wondered if a familiar melody would sound in his mind?

"Long Shute suddenly accelerated! He dribbled the ball and advanced!"

Liu Jianhong's voice unconsciously increased the octave.

His speaking speed is very fast, but Long Shute's speed is faster!

Benefiting from the loose formation of both sides, his sudden forward attack caught the Dutch team off guard - after all, his initial position was near the 30-meter area of ​​our side, 70 meters away from Dutch goalkeeper Steglenberg!

But he just chose to go in, and he went in very firmly!

The three Dutch strikers were wiped out by him in an instant, and no one could fight him head-on!

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"What is he going to do?"

Gao Hongbo, who was standing on the sidelines, narrowed his already small eyes and his brows had already been frowning.

In his tactics, the focus is on ground penetration and overall propulsion, but no one has ever been allowed to drive the ball and break through 20 meters!

Of course, even if he, the head coach, no one in the original team has the ability...

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Long Shute had long thrown the tactic of ground seepage behind his head.

What a joke?

Ground penetration requires delicate technical cooperation and sufficient tacit understanding to achieve it. The team cooperation is only a pitiful 2, and the collective training is only less than 2 days. Who can cooperate with?

Even if your head coach wants to show me his face, he has to wait until I finish this performance!

His steps were very big, and each touch was very long. The touch was light and fast, which was somewhat similar to speed players like Kaka and Pato.

He walked the simplest straight line!

From the 30 meters of the Chinese team, I went straight into the Dutch team's half-court area!

-

Sim Dejong's throat suddenly became a little dry.

What he has to face is the deputy captain of his club.

Also as a midfielder, his position is closer to Long Shute, so he knows the abilities of this teammate better.

So now he is even more nervous.

How to defend?

Direct tactical foul to pull the opponent down?

It seems that there is no need for this, we lead by three goals.

Force him to the sidelines, and then join forces with his teammates to cut the ball off?

Can't catch up...

Derong was a little overwhelmed. He wanted to think about this issue quietly, but Long Shute didn't give him time at all.

After hesitating for a moment, the red number 8 had already passed by Derong!

Derong hurriedly chased him back, but he knew better than everyone else: he couldn't catch up at all!

No one in this Dutch team can catch up with this red supercar!

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Long Shute is already running crazy!

De Jong did not stop him, and Wijnaldum did not have time to stop him. They watched the Chinese No. 8 rush through the midfield of their defense without any obstacles, but could only follow behind in vain!

Van Marvik will definitely regret it, why should he set up a three-back formation?

Especially the position in the middle... How could the 36-year-old veteran Oyer stop the crazy horse?!

Oyer also hesitated for a moment like De Jong.

His experience was much richer. He made a decision at the first time, and rushed towards his opponent with his hands and feet.

He was not prepared to greet his teammates with a fierce tackle. After all, this game was already sure to win for them, so there was no need to risk taking the risk of taking a red card to defend an irrelevant opponent.

If the Netherlands had to have someone to end up with a red card in the game against the Chinese team... wouldn't this be a bit embarrassing?

Doesn’t this mean that we can’t even compete with the Chinese team under the conditions of 11 to 11?!

Oyer's considerations are considerate. His overall view is very correct, but it does not apply to the present.

He reached out and grabbed a handful of air, and the toes he swept out only kicked a piece of turf!

Leaked!

Oyerke was not unfamiliar with this feeling of losing sight. He cursed in his heart and quickly turned his head to look back.

He only saw the red back complete the final shot, and then punched hard!

Their goalkeeper Steglenberg has already sat down on the small penalty area line!

The black and white football had already penetrated into the net not far away!

The 11th second of the second half!

The first touch, the first attack!
Chapter completed!