Chapter 374 You can write a few more miserables on your body(2/2)
Canadian players cannot believe such a terrifying reality. How could an 18-year-old defender be really powerful?
Of course, they had no choice, and now they can only mark the direction of the attack on Zheng Guohong.
Cui Yonghua smiled very vulgarly from behind at this time. As a scavenger, he knew this partner who was younger than him very well.
In terms of frontal interception ability, this little guy is not like the players trained in China. If he does not rely on his brain, skills, or team cooperation, it will be more difficult to force his way through the level than to deal with Jia Xiuquan.
However, the Canadians do not believe in evil. Besides, they do not know the young players of the Chinese team. The third frontal attack broke into pieces in front of Zheng Guohong.
Wu Jie also laughed off the court. Zheng Guohong's physical fitness is excellent, even better than Fan Zhiyi.
But this is not his strongest place. Zheng Guohong's defensive talent is reflected in his excellent position, especially in position interception. He can often use his excellent defensive reading ability to cooperate with his strong body to firmly block the opponent's forward/center's receiving route, or destroy it through his own advantageous position when the opponent takes the ball and breaks through.
This ability is also effective when defending high balls. Canada's attack this time is in the air and hopes to use high altitude balls to break through the defense line. Young defenders generally do not predict high altitude balls.
The result was naturally very tragic. Zheng Guohong not only won a big victory in the competition, but he even ferried the ball to his teammates.
When Chen Haonan received a pass from Zheng Guohong, he turned around and passed the ball directly to Ren Zhihui who was sprinting in the corridor on the left.
The Chinese team's defensive counterattack is coming...
Canadian players were shocked. They had already put in a big push to score. The backcourt is now very empty, with only two defenders returning to defense frantically, but they are obviously on the same level as Ren Zhihui.
Ren Zhihui's speed is not among the perverted, but it is also the top level.
The Canadian's defense line was not enough to return to defense, and Chen Haonan's pass landing point was very tricky. When Ren Zhihui removed the football, he cut directly towards the middle. He actually used his speed to rush into the penalty area before two Canadian defenders who were returning to defense in a straight line.
"Shot or pass?"
At this time, Ren Zhihui could make two choices, either of which was reasonable.
But considering that Canada's only two defenders who rushed back to defend rushed towards him, the opponent's goalkeeper also chose to block his shooting angle, and Yang Shuhua had already cut into the right side of the penalty area to respond.
Ren Zhihui naturally did not make his own choice to shoot. Although he did this, he was not unable to score a goal. However, as a Chinese player who focused on the group, his own goal was certainly not as good as Yang Shuhua who passed the ball to almost formed an empty goal.
When Yang Shuhua received Ren Zhihui's accurate pass on the right side of the small penalty area, he didn't know how grateful he was to this teammate who was not a good relationship, because this ball was really for nothing!
How could he miss such a simple shot? The Canadian goalkeeper has put all his energy on Ren Zhihui. Yang Shuhua gently raised his leg and sent the ball into the empty goal.
It's 9:0!
The commentators from all over the world no longer know how to comment at this time. The Chinese have tied the record of the largest goal difference in a single game in the World Cup. If you score another goal, you will enjoy this record and will tie the record of the most goals in a single game.
"Yuan Lin, do you want to go up and have fun?"
Wu Jie patted Wang Yuanlin beside him at this time, causing the latter to show a surprising expression.
"I think so much!"
Wang Yuanlin has no hope for his appearance in the World Cup. He knows that he is too young and it is easy to give him a free match if he goes to such a level.
But today is different. The Canadian team is so fucking bad. He is confident of breaking through the already riddled back line.
Nian Weisi did not say anything, and directly ordered Zhou Huaide to submit a notice of replacement to the fourth official, then waved his hand and signaled Wang Yuanlin to warm up.
At this time, the live footage was specially given to Wang Yuanlin who was warming up on the sidelines. Before this game, no one would have thought that the youngest registered player in this World Cup would have the chance to play?
"This little guy is warming up? Where is he from?"
"No information! Who is he?"
"This person... is 17 years old? Is he only 17 years old?"
"Oh my God, he is only 17 years and 3 months old!"
"Damn, this is not another genius, right?"
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When commentators from various countries saw a young player who was only 17 years and 3 months old, he would not mention the sour feeling.
Of course they knew that the Chinese team dared to do this, which definitely means that Wang Yuanlin was definitely a genius star, and at least a genius of Ren Zhihui.
But at the same time, the eyes of top/wealthy clubs in Europe are lit up.
They knew this Wang Yuanlin, but this little genius did not participate in many A-level competitions in Asia, and there was very little information that could be collected at present.
Now that the game is over twenty minutes, they can see what this little guy is like.
"The quality still needs to be seen?"
Real Madrid, Barcelona, Bayern and other giants said they didn't need to watch it at all. Since the Chinese team can bring players of this age to the World Cup, of course, they have already inspected it. Maybe even Wu Jie and Chen Haonan have inspected it.
Chapter completed!