"Well,"

“It’s microscope vision,”

"Think about it, most people can't see the passing from this angle."

"You see Zheng Zhi."

"How beautiful this ball is, I thought he was going to shoot."

"As a result, he not only passed the ball, but also penetrated the Chilean team's defense."

"Look at how simple Qu Bo's shot was, I could kick the ball in if I had done so."

"Then why not a magnifying glass?"

"The magnifying glass is not very vivid."

"Think about it, a microscope can see clearly the gap between two cells."

...

...

Chinese fans were also happy in front of the TV. Although there were very few Chinese fans watching the game on site, there were at least tens of millions of Chinese fans watching the game in front of the TV. They couldn't afford tickets to watch football in Australia, but the conditions at home were still easy to meet. Who doesn't have a TV in their home these days?

“Awesome,”

"Huang Jianxiang is so good at blowing,"

"For the first time I heard that there is also a microscope vision,"

"Between two cells,"

"I'm convinced."

...

...

1:0.

The Chinese team took the lead with Qu Bo's goal.

"powerful,"

“Really strong.”

"It's better to stagger them."

In the hotel where Italy stayed, several guys were sitting in front of the TV watching the game. The Italian captain, Ambrosini, was sitting in the middle, beside Gattuso and Pirlo.

"Stamper?" Gattuso, who had shaved beard, looked very handsome and handsome.

"Yes, staggered."

"It's much easier to play Chile. If the Chinese team can play like this, we can play like this, and I think we will make Chile even more uncomfortable." Ambrosini said, rubbing her long hair.

"But we haven't played in the game yet, I don't know who won?" Gattuso looked confused. He didn't understand why the Italian game hadn't been played yet, so how could it be staggered? The points have not been decided yet.

The young player Pirlo, who was holding his chin and looking at the big screen seriously, couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hands and sighed in his heart.

well,

This guy,

How does your head grow? Don’t you even know how to stagger it?

We are already 6 points now, so I can act on the court when the opportunity comes. Either you get one point or lose the game, or you can't meet the Chinese team anyway. Is this difficult to understand? He really doesn't understand how Gattuso, who came from Milan's youth training, thinks about the problem.

So weird ~

"That is, if the Chinese team wins first, we will get second, and they will get second, and we will get first. Our game will be tomorrow, and we can know very clearly how to play, right?" Ambrosini was still patiently answering Gattuso.

But he turned his head and stared at Pirlo seriously.

"Andrea, look at Zheng Zhi's football game."

"He is very good on both offense and defense. I feel that he is top-notch in front and back midfield positions. Although you are a little older than him, you are not as good as him in terms of football attainments."

Ambrosini really dares to tell the truth, and just said that Pirlo is not as good as Zheng Zhi. But this is the fact. Zheng Zhi's current level is already world-class. Pirlo is still a young player. He has not made a fortune in Inter Milan and was loaned to a small club. Although he was recruited by Inter Milan this summer and rented it out, who knows whether he can play in the new season and get playing time?

While he was still struggling, Zheng Zhi had already won the Champions League! There was also the Bundesliga championship, and there was no way to compare.

Pirlo nodded seriously, his face not without a strange color.

He is not uncomfortable.

His mentality is actually very calm.

And Zheng Zhi was also an inspiration to him. He has been working hard all the time, including himself imitating Zheng Zhi's elevator ball. He doesn't believe he can't kick it out.

"Hey, he is not as evil as the legendary one."

"Didn't Milan Sports News have an analysis before?"

"The reason why Leverkusen was able to win the Champions League and the Bundesliga was not his own credit." Gattuso pouted, and he didn't seem to agree with Zheng Zhi very much.

"Analysis carefully, the analysis of Milan Sports News is quite reasonable."

"You think, who are there in the Leverkusen team last season? Novotney, the main center back of the German national team, Beinrich, Kirsten, Burdalic, and Neuvil are all rotating players of the German national team, Kovac is the main right-back of Croatia, Lamelo is the regular visitor of the German national team, Grasco is the main left-back of Slovakia, Emerson is now the main midfielder of Brazil, Barack is the future core of the German national team, Ronaldinho is the Brazilian national team's newcomer king and the best newcomer in the Bundesliga. Ribery is known as the most talented player in France after Anelka and Veltod. Which of these guys is ordinary? The goalkeeper is also an international player. Every position is a very high-level player. Look at their transfer value this summer, which one is not very strong?"

"So, Zheng Zhi is surrounded by a large group of super-high-level teammates who are helping him."

"Ivan,"

"Why did your mind suddenly become so smart? The analysis was so good. I didn't realize you were so smart just now." Pirlo rolled his eyes.

"But have you ever thought about it? Is the lineup of Bayern Munich, Manchester United, Real Madrid, Inter Milan, ac, and Juventus worse than Leverkusen? Why are they the ones who won the championship in the end, not other teams? How many of them do we know before Leverkusen plays? If Zheng hadn't been to Leverkusen, could Leverkusen win the championship? The triple-champion? Do you believe it?"

Gattuso:...

"Okay, not necessarily, but not too bad."

"No matter what, we can't overestimate him. Like our Milan, we have come to Rui Costa and Redondo this year. We can definitely suppress Inter this year, but I think our biggest opponent has always been not you, but Juventus."

Pirlo:...

I don't know what to say, but I'm despised again. You both belong to Milan, I can't tell you, and Juventus is indeed the most terrifying thing in the league...

...

Back at Adelaide, the game between China and Chile has reached the second half. The Chilean head coach has adjusted the lineup. He has replaced the team's first scorer, Zamorano, and replaced him at the beginning. Although Zamorano did nothing in the first half and was stared at by the Chinese defenders, don't he want to equalize the score?

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I’m afraid.

Especially when Zamorano told him during the halftime that his left chest hurt a little, he backed down.

Anyone is missing, there is still a battle. Zamorano cannot be missing. He cannot take Zamorano insurance.

Furthermore, the Chinese team is determined to win this game, and his playing style also makes him feel a little timid. Instead of throwing all the offensive firepower into the game, the loss of soldiers and generals may not be able to win the game in the end, it is better to keep the combat power until the quarterfinals!

As for who the opponent is, let it be resigned to fate!

Retreat.

This is something that many people didn't expect.

Maybe only Zhang Lu.

"Hehe, what am I talking about?"

"This is what the Chileans are in their bones. They are scared and Zamorano goes down. The head coach is probably worried that Zamorano will be injured, so he simply stops fighting."

"If they continue to fight against the Chinese team, I don't think they know who won the game."

"Look at Horton, he has not replaced him yet, and his attitude is very firm. He must win the game and must win the first place in the group. I think it is also sending a signal."

"What signal?" Huang Jianxiang was puzzled.

"Tell Italy, look, I want to get first in the group now. If you plan to get second in the group, then we will meet in advance. You can do it!"

"No one wants to do it, right?" Zhang Lu spread his hands.

"It's OK? Well, it seems to make some sense... Although I like watching China and Italy play games, don't meet too early now!"

Not only did Chile take the initiative to retreat, but even his style of playing became much gentler. Unlike the beginning of the first half, he made a rough foul on Chinese players, just like a big boss suddenly turned into a gentle little lady, with a sudden change in style!

Zheng Zhi soon felt it during an attack that Zhao Junzhe took the ball on the right and attacked. The ball was hesitant for a long time. The opponent did not rob it roughly, but just blocked the route. If it were to follow the first half, Zhao Junzhe's legs might have suffered. Now that it is not, Zhao Junzhe calmly kicked the ball to Li Yin.

After Li Yin passed the ball horizontally to Zheng Zhi, the opponent did not come up to intercept it in time, but instead shrank the backcourt and gave out the space.

Grass,

What to do?

Zheng Zhi dribbled the ball for two steps, and Rodrigo came up, but he was not as reckless as Pizarro before. Zheng Zhi calmly passed the ball to Shao Jiayi, and Shao Jiayi made a cross. At this time, he was brave in the penalty area, and the ball was pushed out and landed at Contreras's feet. However, he did not kick the ball to the frontcourt, but kicked the ball to left-back Miranda, who also did not have a fast attack.

this……

It's like a pie falling from the sky.

Whether offense or defense, the opponent slowed down his pace!

However, Sun Jihai still rushed towards the opponent with murderous intent, but the opponent kicked the ball out with big feet.
To be continued...