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240、They are just a bunch of

Saturday, June 19, 2011.

It's exactly 20 o'clock in the evening.

"CCTV, CCTV, and audiences, welcome to watch the first round of the second round of the men's football event in the 2012 London Olympics men's football event Asian qualifiers. I am Duan Yixuan. Today I am explaining to me by coach Xu Yangxu."

After a long series of game descriptions, Duan Yixuan's speech speed increased slightly:

"The Chinese team is in the Hongkou Stadium in Shanghai and faces the Oman team. Director Xu, do you know anything about the Oman team?"

The guest Xu Yang was stunned and couldn't help but curse in his heart:

Even in Oman's adult team, I don't know any of them. You obviously made me feel timid!

But after all, after all, he has experienced so many ups and downs, and soon he has developed his skills in the world of pervading the commentary:

"Maybe the audience in front of the TV are a little unfamiliar with Oman team, because they are indeed just a weak team in Asia, and they rarely enter the Asian Cup. Judging from the physical data of their starting players, they are generally shorter and thinner than us. The Chinese team should probably make more use of their advantages in the offensive players of high altitude ball..."

Duan Yixuan gave him a thumbs up:

Just a quick glance at the data on the player list, you can summarize such a tactical suggestion. After all, you are still a little smarter than yourself who plays wild football.

Xu Yang raised his chin with a proud look on his face. How could my title of King of Soup Talks be a false reputation?

——Pianer soup words, which means avoiding the heavy and light words, and practicing Tai Chi...

Duan Yixuan put away his thumbs and continued to introduce the situation of both parties:

"It is true that as Director Xu said just now, Oman is not a strong team. With FIFA's official ranking of adult national teams in early June, the Chinese team ranked 37th, while Oman is only ranked 105th. The gap between the two teams is obvious. Moreover, according to our understanding, Oman's domestic league level is quite low, and the champion can only participate in the Asian FA Cup, which is one level lower than the AFC Champions League. It can be said that whether it is overall strength or player level, they are not on the same level as us."

"The game has begun. Because they are not familiar with each other, both sides are testing the attack. In the stands, the camera found Long Shute, the captain of the Chinese national team who just led Ajax to win the Champions League championship. He just returned to China two days ago and accepted our exclusive interview as soon as possible. This interview will be broadcast on the World Football Program next Monday, which lasts for an hour. Not only does it review the difficulties of winning the Champions League, but it also brings many exclusive revelations to Ajax fans. At the same time, there are also the top 20 exciting goals of Long Shute's season. Please don't miss it."

Xu Yang couldn't help laughing. Duan Yixuan, after just saying a few words, got used to being off topic...

But it’s not his fault. He really doesn’t have any interest in those Omani players. Even on the Chinese team, he only knows four or five players including Zhang Linpeng, Wang Dalei, Zheng Zheng. Compared to commenting on the performance of these people, he would rather advertise the program he hosted...

-

Long Shute was sitting in the stands closest to the bench area, with Wang Chu and Crom sitting on his side respectively.

Just as Duan Yixuan said, he returned to China two days ago, accepted an exclusive interview with CCTV in the capital, and then flew to Shanghai without stopping.

Regardless of whether there is any conflict between Li Bing and Brazevic, Long Shute still visited the head coach in his seventies.

But maybe it was because he was old, or maybe he had a preconceived impression in his heart, or maybe he wanted to show off his power in front of Captain Long, Brazevic was indeed a little stubborn, and he told Long Shute clearly during the conversation:

"It has been 8 months since my team's first training camp. They have played nearly 10 games. Their tactical style and personnel structure are very stable. No matter what the reason, I will not let you join without any training camp."

However, the old guy who has been in the world for a lifetime has no affection at all. He pushed his black-framed glasses and said at the end:

"Of course, when we enter the top 12, we will have plenty of time to modify the lineup and tactics. By that time, I personally welcome you to join the team..."

Long Shute, who walked out of the office, couldn't help but shake his head:

When you are swept out, I will join the National Olympic Team again...what is the point?

-

Hongkou Stadium, which can accommodate 35,000 people, has an attendance rate of about 60%. This number is already quite considerable for an Olympic qualifier.

After all, this is just the first official match of the National Olympic Team in the 2012 Olympic Games. The opponent is just the unknown Oman. Before the game, all media thought that this game was just a formality of the Chinese team, and no one would be interested in the Chinese team's bloody blow to Oman...

The audience was obviously very relaxed. While waving the national flag and beating the war drums, they were singing the traditional song of the football match - "Singing the Motherland".

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind,

How loud is the song of victory;

Singing our dear motherland,

From now on to prosperity and strength…”

But the song came to an abrupt end after only half of it.

The game was only in the second minute, and the Chinese team... lost the goal first!

This was originally a corner kick opportunity for the Chinese team. Cao Yunding wanted to learn from Spain and sent out a tactical corner kick, but inexplicably kicked it to the Oman team members...

The Oman team only used two passes to find the assaulter who was left near the center circle. Zhang Linpeng's return speed was a bit slow. The Omani assaulter used his speed to force the penalty area and then crossed the middle road. Zheng Zheng and Li Jianbin chose to retreat at the same time, but they collided because of their rush...

Neither of them successfully cleared the ball, but instead touched the football at the feet of another Oman striker. After getting the ball, he stopped the ball lightly and calmly pushed the ball to the bottom corner. Goalkeeper Wang Dalei was out of reach...

Long Shute couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Why is the world not changing at all when you lose the ball in the third minute?

Although I didn't play, why hasn't the development of the game changed?

But Wang Chu lowered his eyes slightly.

Long Shute wiped the corners of his eyes: "Do you think their level is just that?"

Wang Chu nodded embarrassedly.

"You are right." Long Shute spread his hands, "Their defense just now... was simply a lump..."

"The dragon is so special!"

The Chinese captain's words were interrupted by an excited young fan behind him, and then the words were a little strange to connect...

But he couldn't get angry because the young fan handed over an authentic Ajax No. 8 jersey with anticipation.

Krom quickly took out a special signature pen from the bag he carried with him, and Longshu wrote his English and Chinese names in a phoenix, and then returned it to the little fan with a smile.

Then the young fan asked: "Will you continue to stay in Ajax?"

Long Shute shook his head and smiled and patted his little face: "It's hard to say. If I really leave, you won't tear this jersey, right?"

The little fan shook his head repeatedly: "Which club are you going to? I want my dad to buy their jerseys! By the way, I don't like green clothes!"

Long Shu was silly laughing:

He doesn't like it either...

-

"We have four defensive players in the backcourt, Zhang Linpeng, Li Jianbin, Zheng Zheng, Rao Weihui, and a goalkeeper Wang Dalei. Aman completed this unfast counterattack with only two wing players..."

Duan Yixuan sighed:

"Does the strength of these two players really be so strong? I don't think so. Our players were too relaxed and careless at the beginning. After encountering a counterattack, they became too nervous and became too nervous..."

Xu Yang is criticizing another question:

"I don't quite understand why Brazevic arranged for players to serve corner kicks like this. Cao Yunding's tactical corner kick was inexplicable! Our advantage is height advantage, why not make more use of it? Instead of using the midfield to fall, it is better to directly drive the corner kick to the goal and then use his height to hit the opponent. This effect will undoubtedly be much better..."

They were all right, but Brazevic couldn't hear it.

The 74-year-old Croatian old man heard only three sharp whistles:

"Drip, drip, drip!"

Like history, the Chinese National Olympic Team was defeated by Oman 0-1 at its own doorstep.

Only Duan Yixuan's voice was still echoing on the TV:
Chapter completed!
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