Chapter 344

At the end of the first half, no goal was still scored, but the fierce offense and defense of both sides made all the audiences present exclaim, which was so thrilling.

"Everyone hurriedly sat down and rested. The ones over there won't send water here yet." Wang Yang quickly stood up and let the players who were soaked in sweat sit down and rest. Then he brought warm water with honey and salt, and each person had a gourd, which was naturally to replenish their lost energy.

"Sir, the other party is really powerful. We almost couldn't stand it just now. Fortunately, Lao Ling did a good job and stopped several balls in a row, otherwise..." Zhao Ji wiped his mouth after taking a few big saliva and gasped.

Lao Ling refers to Ling Yun. At the beginning, this old driver was a defender. However, since the goalkeeper appeared, it is true that this old Cuju player was successfully selected in the team selection and became the starting goalkeeper.

Ling Yun grinned, and after taking off his gloves, he picked up the kettle and fucked it wildly.

After everyone rested for a while, Wang Yang clapped his hands to attract people's attention, and then lowered his voice and said. "The opponent's midfielder seems to be very powerful. We seem to be unable to support it here, especially the No. 7 player on the opposite side, who is simply their soul figure. Every time they pass forward, they have to pass this person."

"And this No. 7 player has a strong passing ability and overall view. This is his advantage, but it has also become a weakness of the Chaojiazhuang team."

"So, after the start of the second half, you, Lao Zhao, I want you to push forward from the central defender and stare at the opponent's No. 7 player."

"Remember, I'm not asking you to stare at the other person with your eyes, but I want you to follow the other person without leaving any steps. As soon as the other person takes the ball, you will interfere, whether it's with your hands or feet, but you are not allowed to make black feet. Otherwise, if you are sent off, there will be few people here."

"Okay, sir, just hand that guy over to me, and I will definitely stare at him."

"And it's Your Highness, Qingfang, you two pull to the two wings and disperse the heavy troops arranged by your opponents in the midfield, so..."

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After Zhao Xu was in the private room, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Yang, who was standing in front of the player and was playing with spits everywhere. He couldn't help but feel curious.

Although Zhao Zhao didn't know much about Cuju, it can be seen today that Wanhong's team seemed very passive in front of Hanjiazhuang team and had obvious disadvantages.

Now seeing Wang Yang playing with the match and strokes there, more than a dozen players were ticking their heads like chickens pecking rice, which made Zhao Xu very interesting. Could it be that Wang Yang really has any means to turn the tide?

At least Zhao Xu doesn't think that Wanhong's team can have any way to solve the current dilemma.

Soon, the whistle of the game blew again, and soon, the style of the game that should have been one-sided in everyone's consciousness suddenly changed.

The entire Hanjiazhuang team suddenly became awkward from the first half of the attack, as if the horse that was originally running on the grassland suddenly became lame.

Zhao Xu soon saw the clues of the lameness. "So that's it. Wang Wushan is indeed powerful. Just like this, the formation of troops, it immediately made the other party extremely uncomfortable..."

I saw a central defender of the Wanhong team following No. 7 of the Hanjiazhuang team, and it can be said that he followed the opponent closely, as if he wanted to become a pair of good friends who would never leave him.

As soon as the opponent gets the ball, he will become more and more obsessed with it, making Hanjiazhuang's No. 7 pass unsmooth pass, but the members of Hanjiazhuang team will habitually hand over the ball to this No. 7, and he will control the game.

After about a cup of tea started the game, due to the interference of Wanhong's central defender, Hanjiazhuang No. 7 made a pass mistake and sent it directly to Liang Shicheng's feet.

Liang Shicheng couldn't help but be overjoyed and dribbled the ball and began to advance forward. Before the opponent's defense arrived, he passed the ball to Zhao Ji who was pulling to the wing. Zhao Ji, the famous shooter, got the ball in the frontcourt, which naturally caused the opponent's siege.

Zhao Ji was not greedy for merit, but turned around and happened to pass to Gao Qiu's feet outside the penalty area in the frontcourt. Gao Qiu kept the ball and directly subconsciously pulled it away.

Everyone saw the ball drew an arc, like a precise missile, straight into the goal, and the opponent's goalkeeper had just made a defensive move.

"Okay! Good ball!" Zhao Xu couldn't help but shout, raising his hand and slamming it hard on the railing.

When Wang Yang saw this goal, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Gao Qiu also ran around the sidelines excitedly. The cheers and screams of the audience resounded throughout the stadium.

"This Mr. Wushan is really amazing. After resting, after giving me some advice, I saw the effect. It is indeed worthy of being the master of his interest." A eunuch next to Zhao Xu said with fun when he saw that His Majesty was so excited.

"Yes, I heard that Cuju was like a battle situation in the past, and it could have the effect of deploying troops and formations. In the past, I had seen eunuchs playing in the palace, but I didn't find it interesting. Now I can see that there is indeed a reason. I didn't expect that Wang Wushan is not only knowledgeable, but also has great vision and insight in the formation."

In Zhao Xu's feelings, he already regarded Wang Yang as an outstanding talent who was a general and a minister, and he was even more excited. Maybe in the future, he would have a pillar of the country like Fan Zhongan or Wang Shao who could be both civil and military.

This made him think of the past when his father was alive and attacked Xixia in five directions and eventually gave up halfway. If someone with a strategy like Wang Yang came to preside over the...

Just as Zhao Xufu was thinking about it, Wan Hong's team, who used the center guard to stare the opponent's midfield engine to death, was leading by one goal, suddenly had a great momentum and began to set off waves of offensives.

After seeing the other party's soul character dies, he has to find a new breakthrough point, but for a while, he can't adapt so quickly.

What's important is that they did not have a smart and professional coach as smart as Wang Yang, and they eventually became more and more messy. They were actually fucked by Wanhong's team three to zero. It was not until the final whistle that they shot a goal that slightly saved their face when Wanhong's team was relaxed.

Everyone rushed to the sidelines excitedly, and Wang Yang also faced the winning team with a bright smile on his face.

"Hey, what are you doing? Damn, put me down quickly, ahh..." Wang Yang never thought that he would be lifted up by these guys and thrown into the sky.

They prefer that they are quite conscientious and don’t just throw it away or take it. Otherwise, Boss Wang might have to smash it into the solid mud. If that is the case, the concussion will be considered light. It is very likely that they will have to spend their journey through their time travel in the next half of their life.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xu couldn't help laughing loudly. His young heart seemed to have been infected by the Wanhong team.
Chapter completed!