Chapter 38: Passive beating is not the goal, just a process
The commentator of Zaragoza's commentator is very contradictory. On the one hand, he believes that San Malaga is just a Class D team with limited strength, and on the other hand, he is a little worried.
After all, this Class D team can reach this point, which shows that they have the strength to be upset.
"Beep!..."
At 7:30 p.m., the referee blew the whistle to the start of the game. Zaragoza, who served the ball first, transferred the football to the backcourt. Three offensive players from San Malaga rushed over, and the other players did not press forward but defended the back.
Of course, it was impossible for the three offensive players to steal the football from the opponent's feet. Zaragoza did not entangle in the backcourt too much and quickly transferred the football to the frontcourt to launch the offense.
After the football was transferred to the frontcourt, he encountered stubborn resistance. San Malaga was as petty as a small vendor, and they had to bargain with each inch of turf.
Although Zaragoza sent out a substitute, they are Spanish top league teams after all, and their overall strength and personal strength are stronger than Santa Mara, so they slowly advance outside the penalty area.
When they got outside the penalty area, they entered the shooting area. Just as they were about to find a shooting opportunity, they found that there was no shooting route at all.
The San Malaga penalty area is full of people, and these people form a series of human flesh walls!
Long shots are one of the best ways to deal with intensive defense, so Zaragoza started long shots.
However, their long shots were either blocked by the city walls in the penalty area or flew out of the stadium from above the beam!
"Too passive! Too passive! What should I do if this continues?"
In the stands, Li Chuanqi's classmates became anxious. This was completely passively beaten. Sooner or later, problems would arise.
"Wait a little longer! Wait a little longer! The situation cannot always be so bad!"
Someone began to persuade.
Behind the San Malaga bench is a place where players' families gather. Zhang Xian was dressed beautifully today, wearing a floral yellow dress, a small bag hanging on her wrist, and a light makeup on her face, giving people a radiant feeling.
She frowned and said, "Hu Zi is alone in front, why don't he go back to help?"
As a mother, of course I hope my son can perform well in the team, but my son stood alone in the frontcourt and did not play any role.
Instead of watching the teammates fight hard in the frontcourt, it’s better to go back and help.
Li Chuanrui smiled and said, "Mom, you don't understand this. Everyone on the court has different positions and different divisions of labor. Hu Zi stood in front to prepare for a counterattack. If everyone goes back, there will be no one in front when the counterattack is waiting."
Zhang Xian knew that what his eldest son said must be reasonable. After all, his eldest son has been training in the Malaga Youth Team since he was a child and is said to play very well.
The first doubt was relieved, and the second doubt emerged again: "You said, can they win like this?"
Li Chuanrui thought for a while and said, "They are at a disadvantage, and the two teams have never met before, so they are the right choice to be cautious in the game. Although the crunch defense is not good, this can at least make their goal safe."
Li Xianqi stroked his tie and made his neck feel more comfortable, expressing his opinion: "It's like a fight between two people. If one side is strong, the weak side must first do the defense and prevent the other side from knocking him down.
Of course, defense cannot win, but as long as you can defend, the strong side will be irritated and there will be loopholes
At this time, once the weaker side seizes the opportunity, they suddenly make a few cold punches, and they may be able to overturn the other side!"
Li Xianqi felt that his metaphor was very appropriate, and nodded very satisfied and said, "Well, that's it!"
His views were supported by his eldest son. Li Chuanrui nodded and said, "Dad said it very reasonably. Hu Zi is a cold fist. His mission is to seize the opportunity to give the other party a fatal blow!"
Zhang Xian originally wanted to scold her husband for talking about fighting or something, but this was outside and she wanted to save face for her man, so she didn't have an attack.
My sister Li Xiaofeng finally found an opportunity to speak. She looked at her mother and said, "Mom, don't worry!
The same was true for them in the last game. My brother seized two opportunities and scored two goals, and in the end they won!
Just wait patiently to watch your brother’s performance!”
The second brother became a closer brother...
Li Chuanrui said lightly: "Xiaofeng, my second brother has become an older brother now. Then me? Well..."
Li Xiaofeng's face turned red and she blinked and said, "You are still the eldest brother, this title will definitely not change."
Zaragoza's bench, coach Simones looked calm. It seems that what he is right is that this Class D team can advance.
Luck is indeed very important to the game, especially the two teams with comparable strength.
But are the two teams equally strong tonight?
The two teams are far behind by many levels!
Even if you have luck tonight, what's the use?
If you don’t give you a chance to shoot, do we kick the ball into our own goal?
At the broadcast seat, the commentator of Zaragoza TV was a little embarrassed when he looked at the dull situation: "Juan Carlos' long shot was shot away again. This is Zaragoza's seventh shot, and he didn't hit the goal frame with one shot inside.
I hope Zaragoza is more patient, such a purposeless long shot will be ineffective!
Zaragoza should continue to transfer the ball quickly and find the opponent's defensive loopholes through quick transfers.
We continue to put pressure on them, and San Malaga’s defense will sooner or later have problems, so Zaragoza should be more patient!”
Time flew, and half an hour had passed in a blink of an eye. San Malaga did not attack once and was completely in a passive state of being beaten.
This made the hopeful supporters slowly lose hope, and their shouts slowly stopped.
Li Chuanqi, standing near the center circle, seemed so lonely. He did want to go back and help his teammates reduce the burden of defense, but he was severely stopped by captain Pablo.
Unable to go back, Li Chuanqi could only keep wandering around the center line. He was always very nervous and was ready to fight back at any time.
He knew that every counterattack in San Malaga was precious because they had no chance to attack in a game.
If you are not sure enough, they may only be defeated.
In the 32nd minute of the first half, Zaragoza once again found a long shot outside the penalty area, and midfielder Micael's long shot flew towards the right side of the goal!
The shot was not strong enough under the interference of Pablo. Although it penetrated the city wall in the penalty area, it was easily taken down by goalkeeper MiG.
"quick!"
But Pablo yelled at Mig.
MiG responded quickly and threw his right hand forward with force!
The football flew towards the frontcourt!
Chapter completed!