The Spanish Olympic team definitely does not accept being behind. They are the World Youth Championship champions and the best players of the same age in the world.

So, they launched a crazy counterattack, Alberda and Angulo came from the two flanks, and the formation changed from 4312 to 4132, with obvious offensive posture. However, they underestimated the Chinese team's midfield and backcourt.

Zheng Zhi, Li Yin, Li Weifeng, Sun Jihai, Shao Jiayi, all of these five players played in Europe. They have experienced big scenes and are not afraid of these Spanish young melons. Although Tao Wen and Shu Chang have no experience in traveling to Europe, they are also doing well in the club. In addition, the right forward Zhao Junzhe originally focused on defense, so it was not easy for Spain to suppress the Chinese team to play. The Chinese team retreating to the backcourt did not allow them to attack easily. Spain only made one move, rushed out with a long pass, and directly hanged the ball into the Chinese team's penalty area.

But the defense line led by Li Weifeng was solid and had almost no loopholes. After more than ten minutes of continuous bombing, Tamudo and Luis Garcia failed to get any good opportunities. Then the Spanish Olympic coach woke up from his dream and shifted the focus of the offensive to the right. At least Tao Weng seems to be easier to break through. If he plays on the left, Sun Jihai is just a man who is just a man and can't get through at all. The Spanish Olympic coach finally understood that these Chinese players who play in Europe are not rookies at all.

However, Tao Men could not bear it alone, and Li Yin came to help, so the Chinese team's defense was still as stable as a dog.

"Have!"

In the end, the Spanish Olympic coach could only ask Xavi to push him up. He originally wanted Xavi to take the backcourt to control the rhythm, but if Xavi did not invest in the offense, the entire team's offense would not be threatening at all.

Zheng Zhi keenly observed the changes in Xavi's position. During this period, he rarely left the Chinese team's half and focused on defense. Now Xavi is coming, which means that Spain has a large backcourt space and can play behind Spain at any time.

If there is a speed striker, it would be a great opportunity. Unfortunately, the starter is Zhang Yuming and Li Jinyu. If it is Li Yi? Hehe...

It really doesn't work, it's okay to go to Little Pineapple. He also thought of Qu Bo who had just recruited. That kid was faster than Li Yi. Originally, Qu Bo didn't have the chance to join the National Olympic Team, but because Wu Di ran to sign Qu Bo, Wu Di took the initiative to send a videotape to Horton and recommended Qu Bo to Horton, and Horton brought him to Europe.

It can be said that Zheng Zhi changed Qu Bo's fate, at least he made him appear early. Although he has not got a chance to play, in training, Qu Bo's condition is recognized by Horton and the coaching staff. What if Li Yi and Qu Bo make up a double striker?

Zheng Zhi is looking forward to Horton's adjustment in the second half. He believes Horton will definitely give these two people a chance. Now, the combination of Li Jinyu and Zhang Yuming will definitely not be broken up, at least giving them halftime.

In fact, the forwards on the court failed to show their abilities at this time, and the defenders on both sides were really awesome.

In the 36th minute, Zheng Zhi hit Xavi once, and the Spanish Olympic defense line had no deep protection. Unfortunately, Zhang Yuming had no speed advantage when facing Marchena with the ball, so Marchena used his body to cut off the ball.

If it is a speed striker, it is estimated that Marchener may not be able to cut the ball.

At the end of the first half, the score did not change at all, and it was still 0:1, and the Spanish National Olympic team was one goal behind the Chinese team.

At this time, a group of people came from the stands. The guy walking in front combed his hair shinyly, and asked the people around him while walking.

"There should be two balls?"

"Well,"

"No, one ball behind."

"What? Only one lead?" Camacho's brow frowned.

"No, no, no, no,"

“It’s not that we are ahead of one, it’s that we are behind one.”

“???”

"Water? We are one behind? Are you sure you are not kidding me? Are we one goal behind China at Calderon? Is this a fucking Spanish Olympics playing football?" Camacho spitted.

"That's how the World Youth Championship champions are? Those kids can't even win China?"

...

...

"Oh," Manoro Romero, not far away, kept shaking his head, "Jose is still the same as before, cursing at all times."

He stood up and waved.

"Jose, here."

The two of them have been friends since Camacho played football and talked about almost everything. After seeing Romero, Camacho walked over, then took the initiative to hug Romero, and applied two drools on both sides of Romero's face, which was extremely intimate.

"Mannoro, what's going on? Isn't this like our national Olympic team?"

"It's normal, because we underestimated our opponents. This Chinese Olympic team is very strong, especially on the defensive end. Their victory is no less than that of us, not to mention that they have a Zheng."

"That Zheng Leverkusen?" Camacho was slightly surprised.

"Yes."

"But he has only one person, and one person cannot defeat us."

"You are wrong. He is not alone. There are several players in their team playing football in Europe. Everyone is the main player and they are not afraid of us at all. Our forward can't get the ball in the penalty area and cannot complete the shot."

"So strong? Is there no way to do it? I said I wanted to recruit Joaquin and Vicente in at the beginning. Haha, now I'm stupid. With those two guys here, they can tear down any side defense."

It can be seen that Camacho also likes Joaquin and Vicente.

"The simplest way to deal with a simple team."

"You're right, but they're not here now."

"Look, there was still no adjustment in the second half." Romero pointed to the stadium. At this time, the players on both sides were at home again. The Spanish National Olympic Team did not make any substitution adjustments at all, and they were still the ones in the first half.

"Oh no, why not substitutions? Without any changes, the game is no different from the first half." Camacho shrugged and finally moved his big pi to the chair.

"The Chinese team has replaced all the forwards, and it is not these two forwards in the first half." Romero was sharp-eyed and immediately discovered the difference between the Chinese team.

"I don't have information about these two players, but I think it must be targeted substitutions, and the opponent should have seen the problem."

"I know the other party's coach, and he taught me a lesson, Bobby Horton, my friend, a theory master." Camacho smiled, "his adjustment must have a purpose, let's see what happens."

The Chinese team replaced them with two fast horses, Qu Bo and Li Yi, and Li Jinyu and Zhang Yuming were both replaced.

Qu Bo is the first time he has played for the National Olympic Team. Li Yi has played many games, but he has never been outstanding.

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...

After the change of sides, the Chinese team still kept the defense back and waited for Spain to attack. The Spanish players came up and shot from a long shot. Alberda and Gabrie made a kick each time, but lacked a look. Chen Xi in front of the goal had no pressure at all, so he easily ran to the back of the goal and picked up the ball.

Although it seems that Spain has controlled the situation, it has created no threat.

However, Tamudo and Luis Garcia increased their running range and tried to open up the Chinese team's defense. However, Li Yin and Zheng Zhi's running ability surprised them. These two guys can always appear on the teammate's goal route in advance!

"Damn it,"

"We're in a siege."

Louis Garcia swears and communicates with Tamudo. The two have been playing soy sauce for almost an hour, and they look like two fools.

After Li Yin snatched the ball away again, Luis Garcia did not chase back, but watched Li Yin hand over the ball to Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi finally waited for the opportunity to make a move, dribbled the ball to the near center line, and after attracting Alberda and Xavi, he sent a straight pass.

Swish,

Xavi turned his head sideways, and the ball flew over from his right side against the turf and pierced directly into the heart of Spain.

The thin guy wearing the No. 19 jersey ignored Marchena's marking and used his speed to instantly use his speed.

So fast!

Very accurate!

Zheng Zhi's pass was just right and rolled directly in front of Qu Bo, who accelerated to get rid of the tall and big Marchener.

Too embarrassed.

In a blink of an eye, Qu Bo formed a single sword on the left side of the penalty area.

"Aowu~"

"It's over!"

Valdes in the stands exclaimed, his palms spreading wildly, like he was standing in front of the goal facing the lightning Qu Pine.

But Alan Subiya in front of the goal hesitated. He seemed to be as determined as Valdes in the stands, so hesitated and did not attack in time. Then Qu Bo adjusted the pace of the shot and directly pushed the ball into the lower right corner of the goal with his right foot. When the ball crossed the goal line, Alan Subiya took a step.

It seems that his goalkeeper skills are not outstanding.

"this,"

"This damn goalkeeper,"

"My dog ​​reacts faster than him, why didn't he attack?" Camacho stomped his feet in the stands and cursed.

"Oh, if it were Casillas, this ball would have definitely rushed out of the small penalty area. It would be impossible for him to shoot so calmly!"

"Jose, do you have the nerve to say? If you hadn't drawn Casillas into the national team, how could it be Alan Subia standing in front of the goal?" Romero was also furious, but the target of his anger was Camacho, not Alan Subia.

If Camacho hadn't recruited the young Casillas into the national team, how could he have lost the ball now? If you want to blame it, you have to blame Camacho!

"What did you take him to the national team? Will you give him a chance to play? Will you let him start? Will you let him play in next year's European Cup?"

"You won't, you might as well let him be in the National Olympic Team and let him participate in the Olympics, so that he will grow faster."

Facing Romero's series of urging questions, the muscles on Camacho's face trembled and immediately retorted, "If you were a head coach, you wouldn't ask such a stupid question. If the main goalkeeper is injured, I have to use a substitute!"

"Farting, Casillas is the No. 3 goalkeeper."

"this……"

Camacho finally lost his voice.

At this time, after scoring the goal, Qu Bo rushed back from the frontcourt and hugged Zheng Zhi. Only Zheng Zhi could give him such a beautiful assist, and other teammates could not do it at all. He must thank Zheng Zhi very well. This was his first goal in the National Olympic Team, although it was a goal in a friendly match.

What is the most important indicator for a forward? It is goals and goal efficiency. Obviously, there is no better debut than this.

Not far away, Holden and Zhu Guanghu hugged each other tightly. His tactical adjustment was successful and he defeated Spain with speed.

The offensive routine is that simple. Zheng Zhichuan passed the ball directly, and Qu Bo used his speed to get rid of the defender, perfect!
To be continued...