790 , Captain Long He Is Not Satisfied!(1/2)
"Drip, drip, drip!"
With a whistle, the first half came to an end.
The score did not expand to a shocking and tragic result, but was just 4-0.
"Since Long Shute performed a five-player performance in 31 minutes, Lov was obviously scared by him. In the past 10 minutes, the German team has rarely set up a bus in the penalty area..."
Zhang Bin said proudly.
"Haha, that's right."
Xu Yang smiled and agreed:
"From my point of view, the least thing that the German team should do is to let Kroos and Ozil play at the same time. Of course, both of these two players are very creative and are both the commanding brains of their respective clubs. However, whether it is Real Madrid or Arsenal, they rarely participate in defense. Letting them play at the same time will obviously seriously weaken the German team's defensive interception ability..."
Zhang Bin nodded:
"Especially Ozil, he is often criticized as a competition soft-footed shrimp. When facing Qin Gude's defense, he has almost disappeared from the camera!"
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Ozil did disappear.
Except for a cross from the 18th minute of the game, he did almost nothing at all in the other time.
He reached out and lifted his wet bangs across his ears, and looked at the young right wingback who was pressing in front of him.
As a German international, he has also heard of this Chinese who plays in the Bundesliga.
But... How could a mere relegation team, Cottbus, develop a superstar?
However, it was this ordinary wing player who made Ozil, a first-class superstar, fall into the quagmire!
What's more... In addition to solid and steady defense, this player has also demonstrated his extremely terrifying physical fitness and technical level before!
That 7-word change that challenged the limits of human body was extraordinary. In the entire history of football... I'm afraid there are only seven or eight people who can do it!
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"Brother, give me some face and show mercy."
While walking back to the player's passage, Long Shute heard Emre Jan, who was defending himself, say this.
He shrugged, looking innocent:
"Big brother, please touch your conscience. I can score one goal every 14 minutes this season. Now at the end of the first half, I only scored two goals. I was already blatantly letting the water go. What else do you want me to do?!"
Commander Zhan rolled his eyes:
"Referee, someone is pretending to behave here, hurry up and send him a red card!"
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"Brother Wan, rub it for me?"
"Brother Wan, my butt hurts!"
In the locker room of the Chinese team, several starters were surrounding a coach who was a few years older than them, one by one, like a child waiting for candy.
"Say it again, I'm not a masseur!"
While complaining, Wan Sheng shot and hit the players with his hands like enclaves.
Gao Han, a few meters away, shook his head with a smile, turned around and got together with three colleagues, Li Ang, Yang Cheng and Jiang Hua:
"The German team will probably adjust in the second half, right?"
"It should be replaced by Ozil."
"They still have to strengthen their defense."
"Defense? Joke!"
Another assistant coach, Chang Sheng, who sat on the side and crossed his legs, shrugged:
"Lov is not Mourinho, they will definitely fight back!"
Gao Hongbo sat in his position and quietly watched the young assistants discuss tactics with the team leader Li Bingan.
A thought arose in his mind:
Even without myself, this Chinese team won’t have any changes, right?
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In fact, it is idle to discuss any tactics, because the team captain will eventually make a decision.
In the last 3 minutes, Long Shute finally spoke.
"Xiao Lu, you run too little. Apart from that goal, I didn't see you playing your role."
Severe criticism as soon as you open your mouth:
"Tang Zheng, where did your forward and cross go? Qingshan has almost become a decoration in the penalty area!
And Zhou Yi, who told you that if you lead four goals, you must slow down your offense? It’s not your turn to take charge of the rhythm!”
Several players whose names he pointed down their heads.
"I thought you would like to massacre the defending champions, but I was wrong. Your competitive spirit is not as strong as I thought."
Long Shute glanced at these teammates in the room, his voice full of majesty:
"Give you 15 minutes to prove that you are worthy of being teammates with me!"
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As soon as the second half began, Germany made substitution adjustments.
The mediocre Ozil was replaced by the all-round tough guy Khdira, and the Juventus midfielder, who had both offense and defense, immediately made the German team's low defense much stronger.
Khedira + Zhan, can these two German midfielders who look like brothers stop the Chinese team with Long Shute, Zhou Yi, Lu Wenbin and Tang Zheng?
They...can't!
Lu Wenbin, who knew the shame and bravely, turned into a charge car. He activated his maximum horsepower and helped Li Qingshan stir up the German defense line.
Tang Zheng's running was more active. When his defense was not under great pressure, he dared to step forward and participate in the offense.
Zhou Yi no longer delayed the pace. He adjusted his gear to 5 gears and frequently threatened his opponent's defense with straight passes and pick-up passes.
Just after the 50th minute, the situation on the field changed again.
Xiang Tao broke the ball from Muller's feet with a fierce flying tackle. Li Yongle passed it forward immediately. Zhou Yi did not stop and left. Li Huan immediately made the German side sound the alarm!
"Kimmich has already stepped forward to the middle road, and the gate of the right road in Germany is wide open!"
Zhang Bin exclaimed without any surprise:
"Li Huan's long-distance attack! Hummels stepped forward to block! Accelerate raw food! Passing across the middle of the penalty area!"
The pass from the defender with a knife was quite good, and Lu Wenbin, who was actively pulling the ball, was just a strafing shot!
But this time he probably didn't use a plug-in. The shot actually hit his teammate Li Qingshan straight, and the ball bounced back in the other direction...
"I, I, I, Cao!"
Lu Wenbin, who was only one step away from the second score, exploded directly.
But Li Qingshan is also very innocent. He is clearly helping Lu Wenbin open the shooting space, but his teammates don’t appreciate it at all!
Fortunately, this opportunity was not wasted. Long Shute, who was immediately following, inserted it in lightning, and a freehand shot, and the ball bounced across the German team's goal line after violently rubbing the floor!
5-0!
hat trick!
Emre Jan looked at his old teammate who was slid and kneeling not far away to celebrate, and rolled his eyes again:
"Scoring 3 goals in 51 minutes, and one in 17 minutes on average... And he said he let the water go? It's indeed a pretender!"
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“What is 5-0?”
Long Shute, who had finished sliding and kneeling, clapped his hands hard:
"Think about it four years ago, Germany beat Brazil 7-1, and we want to avenge Brazil!"
Qin Gude, who was closest to him, was obviously stunned for a moment:
"Does the Dragon...we have anything to do with Brazil...?"
Long Shute slapped him on the shoulder:
"We have five golden stars embroidered on our chests!"
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The Chinese team that has accelerated the pace is indeed quite terrible. Even if Lov quickly replaced Kros with Gretzka, he still couldn't let his opponent stop the offense.
In the 63rd minute, Zhou Yi took a free kick over 50 meters in his half and directly found Wang Zhen ambushed in the German penalty area!
The German defenders were all attracted by Li Qingshan, Lu Wenbin and Long Shute, and the Chinese central defender actually made the header without anyone watching the defense!
To be continued...