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Chapter 191 The real horror of fearing Korea(1/3)

"The Chinese team still wants to attack?"

Xu Dingmao was surprised at first.

Then he reacted immediately.

To score a goal so early in the game is a gift from heaven.

This is definitely not a reason for the National Olympics to retreat on the spot.

The National Olympics led by Zeng Zheng is completely different from the previous national championships.

The young and energetic Zeng Zheng is not as worried about gains and losses as the local veterans, nor is he as headstrong as the foreign coaches.

Although it is gratifying to take the lead at the beginning, it did not affect Zeng Zheng's judgment of the situation and his overall tactical arrangement.

In other words, scoring a goal so early in the opening match was completely within the scope of Zeng Zheng’s plan!

"It's not going to be easy now!"

Xu Dingmao arranged for his players to retreat while planning how to equalize the score as soon as possible.

This National Olympics has been dubbed by the media as “the worst National Olympics in the history of South Korea”.

Even so, outstanding players such as Lee Dong-guk, Lee Kwan-woo, High School Soo, Shin Byung-ho, and Seol Ki-hyun emerged.

What's more important is that today, Heo Din-moo defied all opinions and specially promoted Park Ji-sung, who is only 18 years old, to appear.

The purpose is to effectively support the offense while better limiting Sun Jihai's assists.

Although Park Ji-sung is a bit fussy on defense, his ability to assist on the offensive end is not limited.

In the 7th minute, Li Dongguo received the ball in front of the National Olympics penalty area and knocked back. Fullback Park Ji-sung stepped forward to meet the ball and fired without any hesitation.

Fortunately, Chen Dong concentrated and lifted the ball out of the baseline with one punch.

In the 12th minute, Shin Byung-ho took a pass from Park Ji-sung from the left and shot directly, but was blocked by Li Weifeng with his heel.

Although Chen Dong was knocked off his center of gravity for the first time, the slowing speed of the ball allowed him to get up again immediately and hold the ball in his arms.

"Chen Dong! Chen Dong! Well done!!!"

The goalkeeper's several consecutive solid defenses made the fans feel at ease.

Chen Dong's defense was stable, but South Korea was in trouble.

When they were unable to attack for a long time, the National Olympic Games also launched several threatening attacks.

The South Korean fans at the scene became anxious when they saw this.

Zeng Zheng still stood on the sidelines, orderly directing the team's offense.

Every word he said was extremely clear, even some fans sitting close could hear it.

Under the command of Zeng Zheng, the players who led by one goal also performed extremely energetically.

After discovering that Zheng Dongqi's side could suppress South Korea, the National Olympics also repeatedly attacked from the right side.

Coupled with Zheng Dongqi's willingness to run and do anything, South Korea's left backcourt was torn apart in a mess.

To be honest, Wang Peng and Li Jinyu are both silent forwards.

If Zhang Yuheng is a star forward, then Wang Peng and Li Jinyu are green leaf forwards.

According to common sense, the two forwards should be on the light and the other dark, one on the ball and one on the back, so that the partnership can be considered perfect.

But today Zeng Zheng sent out two "assassin-type" centers.

After ten minutes of attacking in the National Olympics, Xu Dingmao finally saw the clues.

"Damn it!"

"Cunning Chinese coach!"

Zeng Zheng's change from the previous four-back formation has exceeded everyone's expectations.

But only now did Xu Dingmao realize that he still underestimated Zeng Zheng.

"Where is 352?"

"This is obviously 343!!!"

That's right.

Zheng Dongqi is not as active as a right midfielder, but more like a right winger!

In this way, it makes sense for Zeng Zheng to send two low-key strikers.

"That guy has all the treasure on the right side!"

By the time Xu Dingmao realized Zeng Zheng's intention, it was already too late.

In the 19th minute, Li Tie sent a long pass from the backcourt.

Long passes are not Li Tie's strong point, and the target is not a member of Jianlibao.

Zheng Dongqi's posture was not correct when he received the oversized pass. After the ball hit the inside of his foot arch, it suddenly bounced forward with great force.

Lucky hit.

How could Park Ji-sung expect such a situation to arise?

Suddenly, the startup was a step late.

The jersey broke free from Park Ji-sung's fingers and walked away with Zheng Dongqi.

Comparing speed, stamina, and even body, Park Ji-sung is not afraid of this opponent who is three years older than him.

But only in terms of explosiveness, he was always slightly inferior to Zheng Dongqi.

Coupled with his lack of experience in single defense, for a while, Park Ji-sung could only follow Zheng Dongqi and eat dust.

One meter before the baseline, Zheng Dongqi had already found a passing target.

With a vigorous kick of his right foot, the ball flew ahead of Park Ji-sung's flying toes and flew towards the South Korean penalty area.

"Zheng Dongqi broke through with the ball..."

"Cross from the bottom..."

"Wang Peng!!!"

Following Liu Jianhong's low shout, the ball flew over Wang Peng's head.

The next second, another big head flew up and slammed the ball towards the gate of South Korea.

The lion shook its head at such a close range, and Jin Longda didn't react at all.

In fact, as soon as he turned his head, the ball hit him hard in the face.

puff!!!

The South Korean goalkeeper instantly lowered his waist and leaned back.

Jin Longda, who had never practiced Zama Step before, didn't even support the pillar for a second before he fell to the ground.

Fortunately, before Jin Long fell over, his legs had already been bent as much as possible and the back of his head did not hit the ground first.

But even this asshole is not something he can easily endure.

This is not over yet.

The ball rose from the sky, grazed the crossbar, was caught by the top net, and then hit the ground quickly.

Before Jin Longda, who had just fallen to the ground, could recover, the ball hit him hard on the lower abdomen and bounced to his side.

“┗|`O′|┛Ouch~~vomit~~~”

Jin Longda, who had just laid down straight, suddenly curled up like a shrimp, and then slowly lay down.

Wow!!!

The next second, the stadium with 80,000 people was once again filled with excitement.

"The ball went in!!!"

"Li Jinyu!"

"It's Li Jinyu again!"

Liu Jianhong's tone was full of unconcealable joy.

"This is a header from Lee Jin-woo from the back post."

"The ball hit Jin Yongda's face and bounced into the top net."

"The goal stands!"

"The Chinese team leads 2-0!"

Li Jinyu, who had a watermelon-skinned haircut, ran all the way to the sidelines, shaking his head.

"Mom, look, Watermelon Taro!" a primary school student shouted loudly in the stands.

At this time, the Chinese fans were already celebrating in a group, completely unaware that more and more players were gathering in front of the South Korean goal.
To be continued...
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