The formation of the Saudi team is 4231, and the formation of the Chinese team is 460, and the formation of the two teams is actually similar, but the Chinese striker is Liu Hao, which is almost equal to nothing.

As soon as Liu Hao came up, he was closely watched, there is no head coach in this world who does not understand this, and preventing Liu Hao may represent victory.

"Liu Hao's start is good, but is his body enough to support a ninety-minute game?" Huang Jianxiang expressed concern at the beginning, "He has only been training for four days." ”

"Liu Hao has never been a player who relies on his body to win, he uses his brain to play football." Hao Haidong completely entered the role of commentary, and then pointed to his head with his right index finger, I don't know if it was for Huang Jianxiang or for the fans, "Pei Lan definitely doesn't plan to let Liu Hao play the whole game, he may replace Liu Hao in the first half, as long as he scores, maybe he will go down." ”

It seems that Hao Haidong has a good understanding of Peilan's tactical intentions, at least much clearer than Huang Jianxiang, and pointed out Liu Hao's tactical role to the point.

It's true that no one is stupid enough to let Liu Hao play the whole game, unless the score has always been 0-0, otherwise wouldn't Liu Hao be tired to death?

If two goals had been scored in the first ten minutes, it was expected that Perrin would have replaced him immediately.

Of course, Huang Jianxiang was still worried.

"But one goal is not enough, what if we are forced to draw or overtake? I really don't believe in the Chinese team's defense. ”

"......" Malegobi! Hao Haidong scolded in his heart, you can't say something human! You can't just watch the game, you can't help but predict the outcome?

To be honest, Hao Haidong is more worried than anyone else.

He's the president of the Football Association, can he not be afraid? If there is anything bad in the team, he is the first to take responsibility.

"It won't be like this." As soon as he was distracted, he muttered, not at all like a narrator.

"The Saudis have such good technology!" Huang Jianxiang sighed again.

"But the Chinese players are in good health! Pei Lan was right to reuse Liao Lisheng. The tactics of three backs can at least contain Saudi Arabia's attack, no matter how good the Saudi player's skills are, he can't climb over the three walls, Liao Lisheng's foul is just right, and he didn't receive a yellow card! The referee only gave a verbal warning. ”

Just three minutes into the game, the Saudi team won a free-kick in front.

"The position of this ball is very good, if Liu Hao comes to penalize, he will definitely be able to go in."

"But there is definitely no such master in the Saudi team. So fans don't worry too much, Zeng Cheng has no problem dealing with this kind of free kick. The opposition's number 10 was standing in front of goal, looking like he was about to take a penalty, and our wall was very good, with a wall of seven people that was very high, and it was difficult for the opposition to make a dangerous shot. ”

"Don't enter, don't enter, don't enter...... Hao Haidong's mouth muttered. The sound was small, and only his lips could be seen squirming. The first time he was a commentator, he was still not used to it, as if he had forgotten that he was sitting in front of the TV. Squinted and stared at the pitch without blinking at all.

Huang Jianxiang keenly caught his demeanor, but he was embarrassed to remind him.

On the field, the players of the Chinese team held hands. Squeeze the space outside of every body to death, leaving no space for No. 10 in front of him. He can only threaten the goal by going around his head with the ball over his head.

But it's not easy to get a quality shot. After all, how many times have you touched the ball? My feet haven't been warmed yet!

Liu Hao stayed in the front court alone, watching the No. 10 free throw!

He sees it most clearly!

The moment No. 10 stepped out, he was dumbfounded.

It's not a shot at all!

He subconsciously rushed to the meeting.

He wants to help the team defend.

Only, how fast can he be? I could only watch as No. 10 passed the ball to the right side of the big penalty area, and his partner was killed on the right side, and No. 9, the number of the real killer in the penalty area came out like a bomb, and at that moment everyone's sweat was instantly shocked.

Just like the feeling that a man just finished going to the toilet and couldn't help but tremble twice, at that moment, Hao Haidong also felt this way.

The Saudis were so bad that the No. 9 took the ball and turned around and swung his leg to shoot, and the whole action was done in one go.

"Nyima!" At that moment, there must have been countless fans who popped this sentence out of their mouths.

Just three minutes into the game, the Saudi team scored!

“Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

Hao Haidong's side was quite noisy, not only they were sitting here to explain the game, but it must have been the live broadcast of the Saudis who were shouting so excitedly.

Malegobi! Hao Haidong really wanted to scold, but he couldn't!

His face turned red instantly, he was full of anger, and he was really uncomfortable.

Three minutes, just three minutes, he only laughed in front of the TV for three minutes, and after three minutes, his face was like this. It's terrible, it's unlucky.

Not only him, but all the fans in China are like this, everyone just sat comfortably for three minutes, and after three minutes, everyone's faces were the same.

"I said a long time ago, the Chinese team is not Arsenal, it's useless to have a Liu Hao! This bunch of pigs, this bunch of idiots! didn't mark people at all, just stared at the ball, looked at Mao, even Zeng Cheng was stunned, didn't he know that there was a No. 9 shot in front of him! ! Yao Shixing was the first to scold in front of the TV, and at that moment, I believe that thousands of fans will have a feeling of bosom friend, because everyone's statement is basically the same.

The Saudis can celebrate early, the Saudi fans are happy, the Chinese fans are sad and painful!

The entire stadium was basically filled with Chinese, except for a small patch of green, which was a gathering place for Saudis, who waved the national flag frantically and celebrated to the fullest, completely ignoring the large bright red of the stadium. Aren't they afraid that they will also turn bright red? What if there are Chinese fans who can't help but fence them up?

"What to do, fall behind!" Huang Jianxiang seemed quite calm this time, this sentence of 'what to do', said Hao Haidong's heart, is he asking Hao Haidong, or is he asking Peilan? In fact, he didn't know, Hao Haidong was also asking 'what to do', yes. What to do.

Didn't play on the football field, that's all I have to ask.

Because it's Perrin who solves the problem, it's the players, not everyone else.

If you fall behind, you have to find a way to equalize and come back. Otherwise, we can only continue to sink like this.

"After so many years, I thought I was immune to the national football team, but once I fell behind, I found out that I was wrong, and my heart was still so uncomfortable that I wanted to die." Huang Jianxiang muttered.

It was supposed to be a football feast. The fans' festivals, how can there always be a kind of sadness in it? Obviously there are still eighty-seven minutes, and when I think about it, I think that it will be eighty-seven minutes, which is indeed a great sadness.

Saudi Arabia's goal instantly disrupted the deployment of the Chinese team, and the old man Perrin couldn't sit in the coach's seat for long, so he had to stand up and command the game.

You can't stop for a moment! This is not the Chinese team he wants to see.

But if he sits like Tarzan, he might be scolded as an idiot by the fans. At this time, at least walk around the sidelines and behave, which is the minimum requirement.

Originally, I used three backs, just to think about doing a good job of defense. Now that I'm lagging behind, that's really a bit of a bad thing.

As a last resort, he immediately made an adjustment, that is, to move Zheng Zhi's position forward.

Zheng Zhi kicked the front midfield. Playing at the back, playing at the back, he's a real panacea. Almighty warrior. That's why he was still valued by Perrin at such an age and recalled him to the national team.

There are really not many talents like the national team.

In this way, he does not need to make a substitution to change the team at all. Zheng Zhi was enough for him to adjust the formation.

The 460 formation was invalidated after only three minutes, and Zheng Zhi's forward movement changed the team's formation, and he focused on attacking rather than defending.

"Chinese team, come on! Chinese team, come on! The fans at the scene finally walked out of the pain just now, and then shouted vigorously to cheer for the Chinese team.

"Well, Perrin is a pretty good move, which I haven't seen in the national team before, which is quite a positive sign." Hao Haidong finally breathed a sigh of relief, he is now tied to the same boat as Peilan, if Peilan does well, then he will be fine, if Peilan does not do well, then he will also be unlucky. Now as long as Perrin does anything, he has to say that it is good, even if he farts, he has to say that it is fragrant.

Zheng Zhi and Liu Hao stood very close, and his goal was naturally to find a way to deliver cannonballs to Liu Hao.

However, Liu Hao is under siege and looks unlikely.

It's been a long time since he's played in midfield, so he's a little excited, it's been a long time since he's been so close to goal.

In front of the penalty area, he eventually got up and shot at goal.

Whew - the ball flew towards the stands with a cold wind.

I didn't shoot for a long time, and my foot was out of sight after all.

"It's a pity...... But there are shots on goal, and there is always a chance to shoot a few more shots. Huang Jianxiang comforted, although Zheng Zhi couldn't hear it.

However, it is impossible to shoot as many as you want.

The footwork of the Saudi Arabian team is really good, and the ball is firmly controlled at the feet, and the Chinese team does not have many opportunities to get the ball at all.

"Here's the problem, the Chinese team can't get the ball!"

It was said before that the Saudi team is a team that likes to foul, but now that people control the ball at their feet, what kind of fouls do they have! It looks like the Chinese team can only get the ball if they foul it!

The time behind is always very fast, ten minutes have passed in the blink of an eye, the Chinese team has not improved at all, and the effect of Zheng Zhi's forward movement is not great, except for the previous shot, he can't even get the ball.

The other two backs are still somewhat immature, probably because they rarely play in big games, and they are obviously not as good as usual.

Especially Liao Lisheng, who was originally quite calm in organizing the attack with the ball in the club, but today he may have been too nervous, and several passes were not in place.

Perrin has a big forehead!

It's not terrible to be behind, it's terrible to not attack when you're behind!

He could imagine a few players who were in poor form, but he couldn't imagine that most players were in such bad form!

Grandma's chicken thighs, how can they all look like Yang Wei!

"They had plenty of rest last night, why can't they keep up their spirits? All of them are not normal, but Liu Hao is normal. Hao Haidong actually mocked.

"Why is Liu Hao normal?" Huang Jianxiang was puzzled.

"Because he can't get the ball, it's normal that he can't get the ball."

"This—" Huang Jianxiang was speechless.

Another ten minutes passed, and in the blink of an eye, thirty minutes had passed in the first half, and the Chinese team still had no achievements.

"There is still time, don't be in a hurry, you must organize the attack. Don't panic, there's always a chance......"

"Liao Lisheng looks more stable than just now, the adaptation period has passed, Zheng Zhi has also retreated a little, and the ball has gradually increased." Huang Jianxiang's glasses flashed with excitement, and he observed quite carefully.

"That's because Saudi Arabia wanted to defend and deliberately put some balls, after all, it's always dangerous to press too much." Hao Haidong shook his head, not necessarily excited.

People in Saudi Arabia are simply playing, doing this on purpose. "Near the big penalty area, the Chinese team just can't get in, and Liu Hao just can't get the ball. At this time, the player should take the ball more to break through, instead of bad passing, the pass is so bad, it is better to pass the ball to the feet of others than to bring the ball to the feet of others to make a set-piece. ”

"This is good! It has to be so purposeful. However, how many can dribble the ball? ”

Technology is a hard injury, and hard work may not work. The Chinese team is at a complete disadvantage.

"If you can't bring it, you have to bring it...... There is always a chance to create a zào. ”

"Alas......"

With their sighs, the first half was over.

"I'm going to the locker room." Hao Haidong threw Huang Jianxiang and ran away, looking like he was going to the locker room to oversee the army......

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It was surprisingly calm in the dressing room. Perrin didn't get angry.

However, after Hao Haidong arrived, the atmosphere was a little different. He's not a head coach and doesn't have the authority to set up tactics, but he can give advice.

"I still haven't made a big splash. It doesn't matter if the technology is not as good as others, but you can't lose your courage, you have to work harder! Yu Hanchao. Why don't you dare to pass others? With your skills, you can make a fuss on the left side of the big penalty area, Xiaohao, you too, too timid, isn't it the Saudi team? Kicked so carefully? I saw you playing football in front of the TV, and I don't know how anxious I was! The second half gave me some spirit and kicked to death! The people of the country need to see that you dare to rush forward! Give Liu Haochuang a chance to score! ”

If these words came out of Pei Lan's mouth, the effect might not be good, but when they came out of Hao Haidong's mouth, the power would be great. The leaders have said it, can they not do it?

In fact, Hao Haidong's words are contrary to Pei Lan's tactics, this is simply chaos, it is not a tactic at all, but a chaotic battle! There is a feeling of a dead horse being a live horse doctor. The aim was to create a free kick opportunity for Liu Hao.

However, since he chose to let Liu Hao start, he should play around Liu Hao, how can he be so resolute! That's why Hao Haidong reminded everyone.

After saying these words, he ran back to the live broadcast room and sat down next to Huang Jianxiang again.

Huang Jianxiang glanced at it secretly, and said in his heart that Hao Haidong's complexion was much better than before leaving, and he seemed to vent his anger in the locker room!

"There are three games in the group stage, and if you lose the first game, you still have a chance in the next two."

"There is still half a game, how can you lose lightly!" Hao Haidong angrily reprimanded, "If the Chinese team wants to play bloody, the situation in the second half will definitely change!" ”

"Yes, yes...... Look at how pessimistic I've become! ”

At the beginning of the second half, Peilan replaced Liao Lisheng with Liu Jianye, back to back, and replaced Cai Huikang with Zhang Xizhe, Zheng Zhi came back to kick the back waist, and Zhang Xizhe went up.

"It looks like it's going to attack, Zhang Xizhe should be much better in front."

Perrin used up the quota of two people in one go, leaving only one.

That one may have been left to Liu Hao.

After half a season of Bundesliga training, Zhang Xizhe is indeed much more confident than before, although he does not have many opportunities to play in the Bundesliga, but the mentality can be refined! After all, staying abroad is staying abroad! Even if you take the ball, it looks a lot more chic.

It's just that the Saudis are not afraid of you because you have stayed abroad, Zhang Xizhe was pulled down by the opponent after passing the opponent on the left side, and finally gave the Chinese team a chance to create a free kick, even if it is near the sideline, it is better than nothing.

It's good to have a beginning! It's so easy for everyone to be satisfied!

"Hey, this seems to be Liu Hao's first touch on the ball...... Huang Jianxiang exclaimed, Liu Hao is definitely the player who has touched the ball the least in football history, and after a game, he is likely to touch the ball less than the goalkeeper.

Liu Hao can only cross the ball, and it depends on whether others can grab the ball he throws. The Saudis are not very tall, and our height advantage is quite obvious! As long as you can top it, you have a great chance of going in! The more Huang Jianxiang talked, the more excited he became, as if he really saw the future of goals.

Liu Hao really only had to choose to pass, it was too far and too far away, and it was impossible to have the idea of scoring goals.

The teammates all pressed forward, especially Zhang Linpeng. He is an important figure in set-pieces, and Liu Hao's goal is also quite clear, and this ball is looking for Zhang Linpeng.

There is a Ramos in Spain, and there is also a Zhang Linpeng in China.

"Liu Hao's free throws! There are five Chinese players in the penalty area, and there is hope for this goal! ”

"It's coming!"

"Zhang Linpeng!"

"Header!"

The ball flew into the pile, and Zhang Linpeng really grabbed the ball. He leaped high, half a head taller than the Saudi, and the ball hit him right in the head.

Knock –

The ball went straight off the line!

"What a pity!"

"How can you not enter!"

"How is that possible!"

"Alas, it looks like I'm going to practice more headers, and this kind of unavoidable pass can't push the ball out, so what kind of ball do you have to pass? Don't bring such a tyrannical thing! ”

Hao Haidong's fists squeaked, and he kept his face calm, I don't know if it will be suffocated, it may be better to roar out like Huang Jianxiang, but I can't let go of my breath, isn't it painful?

"At least, the offense has a little effect!" He could only be so comforted. (To be continued......)

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