Chapter 305 Chinese Boy, Zheng's Arc
Beep,
The rapid whistle once again brought the Chinese soldiers back to reality and the game resumed.
Zheng Zhi held the ball in the middle and kicked the ball back to Fan Zhiyi. Then he ran to the back. This time, under Irving's pressing, Sun Jihai finally didn't rush to get out, because Li Weifeng called Sun Jihai after pulling it away on the left.
Li Weifeng finally got the ball and calmly distributed it to Zheng Zhi before Beckham arrived.
Don’t underestimate such a simple ball handling action. It is obvious that Li Weifeng is much calmer than Sun Jihai. Although everyone is a foreign player, Sun Jihai’s level is different from that of Li Weifeng. Li Weifeng is in the Bundesliga, while Sun Jihai is not in the Premier League.
Scholes tried to sneak attack Zheng Zhi behind him, but Zheng Zhi, who was holding the ball on his back, turned to the right and then turned to the left. Scholes was deceived. When Zheng Zhi turned around, he was thrown to the left.
Scholes stared at Zheng Zhi's back as he walked away and showed a surprised expression. The Marseille spiral just now actually made him look at Zheng Zhi with admiration. Now this simple faking also made him feel that Zheng Zhi was too calm when he took the ball. In the past, when analyzing the game between Bayern and Frankfurt, Ferguson could occasionally hear the incredible praise of Zheng Zhi, but he didn't agree. Now he is facing each other head-on, but he found that this Chinese guy is actually really good at it.
Just ask about these moves, there are a lot of teammates in Manchester United who can't do it. There are no more than five people who can play in such a leisurely manner, Giggs, Keane, him, the Black Wind Twins...
Da, the ball was slashing with the clear wind, crossed the midfield and landed accurately in front of Shao Jiayi. Shao Jiayi took the ball to face Gary Neville, trying to use speed to wield the latter, but as soon as the speed was raised, he found that Gary Neville was not removed by him. After hesitation, he dunked back with his left foot and found that Gary Neville's left foot had poked the ball out of the sideline.
The boundary ball of the Chinese team.
Shao Jiayi still lacks self-confidence in personal breakthroughs. Perhaps he is facing one of the best right-backs in the world, and he is timid.
Just as he bent down to pick up the ball, Zheng Zhi had already rushed up with great strides.
"Add one, hurry!"
His voice rang in Shao Jia's ear.
At this time, only Zheng Zhi rushed here to receive the ball. The others were far away more than ten meters away, and even Qi Hong, who should have come here at the first time, was not there.
As soon as Jia Yi got up, he threw the ball at Zheng Zhi. Perhaps it was too hasty, and the ball was not very good. At this time, Ince had already arrived and was almost at the same time as Zheng Zhi.
Zheng Zhi raised his right foot first and flew leisurely over Ince's head. Ince was not a rookie, so he immediately turned left and crossed his right leg. The time between the two people actually happened in a flash, which happened extremely briefly.
Zheng Zhi was blocked by his right leg and fell down with the flow.
Beep,
The referee's whistle rang, and he ordered Ince to commit a foul.
Ince had no objection, so he came politely and patted Zheng Zhi on the shoulder, acting very gentlemanly.
in this way,
The Chinese team also got a frontcourt set piece, which was about the same distance as the set piece Beckham had just now, both about 25 meters, but Zheng Zhi was on the left side and the one just now was on the right side. For Zheng Zhi, who is used to have his right foot, this position must be better.
"Hehe, Zheng Zhi's chance to perform is here."
"Maybe he can also hit a high-quality arc ball."
"This position is not suitable for shooting a gun directly on the instep, only arc balls are threatening."
"The Englishman walls are very particular. They use five players to rank the back point, and the highest Campbell and Keeon are ranked on the far right. This is the details. In addition, they let Scholes guard the near post, in front of the penalty area at the far end of the wall, and Ince is guarding, Irving is at the front, and everyone else is staring at people. This requires us to study hard."
"Look at how Zheng Zhi plays this ball."
"Seven people just now couldn't stop Beckham's shot, and now there are only five people. Zheng Zhi has a great chance. I guess he will choose to play in the far corner."
"His running distance is a bit big. Do you want to hit the corner? But Ximan's position is the front point. Can't he give Zheng Zhi this opportunity?"
Beep,
Zheng Zhi quickly helped out and rushed towards the ball. Everyone at the scene held their breath and stretched their necks, hoping that Zheng Zhi could also complete a beautiful shot.
The moment before touching the ball, Zheng Zhi's body also tilted to the left, even lower than Beckham's body just now, and his movements were even more exaggerated.
The inside of his right foot was pulled on the ball. With a buzzing sound, he quickly rushed to the back point, but the height was not enough!
"Oh, save!"
"This ball!"
"Can……"
"ah!"
Zhang Lu was about to say "What a pity", but the ball went around behind the wall, almost against Keon's arm!
Keon turned around in amazement and happened to see the ball spinning towards the right goal post!!!!
Siman, who was standing in front of the goal, had no reaction at all. He might still be thinking that Zheng Zhi was playing in the corner, but the ball never flew past the human wall, and he was completely deceived.
Duang
The ball hit the inside of the right post and bounced into the goal, which was so crisp.
"Aowu~"
The worker's body boiled in an instant, rushing over and over again, and the earth was shaking!
Crazy! Crazy!
Everyone stood up and screamed wildly with their arms raised.
"Damn!"
"Damn!"
"Damn!"
"Awesome!!!"
"Awesome!!!!"
"Awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Zheng Zhi!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
...
Beckham's goal just now made them climax instantly, and Zheng Zhi's ball made them even more tide, and the water flowed non-stop, soaking the head of the bed...
"This ball is much more difficult than the one Beckham just now. It's very similar to Recoba's free kick some time ago. Although the arc is not as big as Recoba's, it is also quite powerful!"
Zhang Lu just now remembered Mikhainovic, but at this time Huang Jianxiang thought of the Chinese boy Recoba.
"All Chinese boys, they all have the same shooting methods, and they are destined to be in the dark."
"The ball is very good in terms of angle, arc, and strength, and it is also very smart and confident!"
"The ball also bypassed the human wall, Beckham bypassed the top of his head, and Zheng Zhi bypassed the right side of the human wall."
Huang Jianxiang spared no effort to blow up Zheng Zhi.
"Zheng Zhi is China's Recoba! He is a real Chinese boy."
"We don't have to play football like Beckham, we can play football like Zheng Zhi!"
"They have a Bei's arc, we have a Zheng's arc!"
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Chapter completed!