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The two-legged match is a highlight, but of course the second game is the most important, especially for opponents who lack understanding each other.

After uncovering the fig leaf of "not knowing", in the case of clear cards and equal strength, how to play the cards in your hand and how to deal with the opponent's various means can directly reflect the combat effectiveness of the entire team.

All kinds of hype in the media before the game also came and went, constantly teasing the appetite of the fans, Sui Dongliang's attitude after the last game was not friendly, and the newspapers intentionally or unintentionally portrayed this game as a battle of redemption between him and Zhu, who was widely acknowledged.

Although Lao Zhu laughed at it, Sui Dongliang couldn't do it.

I suffered a loss in the first game, and I endured it under the watchful eye. Sunday's encounter made him even more angry, and the bullying guys' pointing and pointing expressions and sneers with disdain on their faces really made such an old teenager unbearable for a minute.

The guy who was a little conceited about his skills really had the urge to teach them a lesson at that time, but fortunately, Li Jian, who was more mature, saw the signs and dragged him out of the land of right and wrong in advance.

As a result, the word "redemption" made him sneer, and the word "revenge" made him yearn for it.

It should be said that the guy from the army still has a strong discipline, and Li Jianzhi, who knows him well, is not too worried about what he will behave on the field. And the South Korean team definitely won't stay long after the game, so after thinking about it, I finally put my mind at ease, and I didn't tell anyone about it except for Yumo, who happened to meet that day.

The atmosphere before the game was not bad, and the two bigwigs still came to the locker room to chat with the players with a smile. The teenagers also have a good heart, all of them are very energetic, and they are constantly joking with each other.

The National Games are approaching, and it is inconvenient for women's football to come to the stadium again. The daily training of the tennis team is also unlikely to be distracted by a football match. So, among the girls who regretted it, only Jiang Xiaolan, who was on vacation, brought all her belongings, and looked around in the crowded stands, feeling lonely.

The live TV broadcast lacked the roar of a professional rough man like Wei Daxia, and the audience was a little regretful, but there was no way, commenting on this kind of thing, it was difficult to find players who were both expert and excited, and who knew both rhythm and explosiveness.

Although there are many people in the stands, the sound is chaotic, like the countryside when rushing to the market in the past, bustling and noisy.

Zhu Guanghu got up from the coach's seat and glanced at the stands rarely, but was shrouded in the quickly sounding boos.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook my head, these guys, what a grudge!

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In fact, there is really not so much hatred, including the media after the game, they all reported to Lao Zhu for grievances, and the analysis was also the head of the way, and the rules were reasonable.

The key is identity, or rather, feelings.

The people of the land of abundance can't say that they are xenophobic, but their pride is first-class, and it is really difficult for outsiders to be recognized and not show their strength beyond the local players.

But how do these two local guys really look tall, this situation more or less whetted the audience's appetite and raised the originally not high requirements.

In the stands, the two guys who were careful to laugh with them couldn't bear it a little, Xue Ming frowned, and his tone was very impatient: "The poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, the last game was quite good, and you are still indomitable!" ”

Su Ruimin was obviously cautious, and after carefully looking at the leader's unchanged face, he sighed: "It's quite difficult to serve, the South Korean team is not a weak team in the world." ”

Yan Shiduo turned his head with interest, looked at him with a smile, and said in a relaxed and happy voice: "Judging from the current level of development of world football, what grade are our two neighbors and main opponents, South Korea and the island country?" ”

This kind of professional question really made the two guys who were intoxicated with the intention of leadership a little dumbfounded, and after making a look at each other, Xue Ming, the leader of the team who had been familiar with it for many years, carefully took over, his voice was obviously a little difficult, and his expression was unnatural: "I know more about the adult team, it is considered first-class in Asia, and if it is placed in the world, it is probably a third-rate upper part."

Yan Shiduo's smile was even more meaningful: "Judging from the level of the last game, the strength of us and them is only equal, so is the internal goal of this competition a little higher?" ”

Xue Ming's face was not very good-looking, he nodded, although his mouth kept talking, but what he said was some clichés from the previous goal-setting meeting.

The upset in my heart is certain.

The director of the Office of the Sports Commission is obviously not in charge of football, but he has to run to insert a pole!

Yan Shiduo, this guy really gave him the right name, "Lord Yama" and "There are many things"!

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There were still more than ten minutes left before the start of the game, but You Mo was watched with unprecedented enthusiasm.

In addition to Yao Xia and Wang Songsong, the other young players from S Province came over under the leadership of Old Man Fan and Team Leader Jiang.

The teenager's current profession is a caddy, but that doesn't stop him from chasing a star before the game starts.

Liu Min, the fifth, has recovered and slowly started physical training, Wang Xingli

Under the gaze of a bunch of people, more than a dozen guys shouted neatly: "Boss! After that, the fence began to make various demands. The old man Fan on the side couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and he didn't forget to come over to greet Zhu Guanghu and apologize.

This kind of shocking title, this neat and uniform voice, made the players who were warming up on the field really surprised and inexplicable.

The teenagers have been more or less influenced by some film and television dramas, and they all know the status symbol of the word "boss". In the team, this title has surpassed the captain and has become a threat to the authority of the coach.

In other words: isn't this synonymous with "ball tyrant"?

But it's really unheard of to be so popular and recognized by the head coach!

Li Tien stood very close, saw clearly, and heard clearly. In my heart, I was relieved.

The kind of means of controlling the situation quietly, the ability to turn the clouds and rain under the spotlight really threw himself a few streets.

It's strange, why don't you have a weak sense of distance?

Perhaps, the road is still long, although the goal is far away, there is hope!

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The race started promptly at three o'clock in the afternoon.

But before it could start, the tournament organizers were overshadowed by a wave of complaints.

I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, it was a hot day, and I had a heat stroke.

Where is this competition, it's obviously using the water in the body to fight with the other party!

Zhu Guanghu was quite expected, and he was not stupid enough to think that the other party would be nervous at the beginning, and the tactical layout of the season clearly required the players to start steady, find their own rhythm and then try to press the offense vigorously.

But as expected, the cruelty of the actual situation is still a bit beyond imagination.

After half an hour of warming up, sweat is like no money, concentrated down the cheeks to the chin and then down, the clothes are already soaked, and you can twist it with your hands. Before the game even started, a case of mineral water with electrolytes bottomed out.

In this kind of competition in bad weather conditions, the battle of willpower and physical strength is much greater than the confrontation of one's own strength and tactical level.

Of course, the game scene is generally not too good.

The same is true of this one, it has been nearly 20 minutes since the opening, and both sides are a little powerless to fight in the midfield, as if the opponent's penalty area is a thunder pool, and it is rare to go in to find out.

The South Korean team's caution is also justified, and the opponent's last 30 minutes of the last game were clearly a disadvantage for their team.

It's okay to scare an opponent who doesn't know the details of the three-plate axe, but at this time, it's really useless to face such an opponent!

What's more, the advantage of willpower and the cost of physical fitness will only become obvious when the opponent consumes too much.

This kind of dull scene makes the voice of the TV commentary seem to be dozing, and the voice is thin and lazy, "Well, the weather is too hot, and the physical fitness of both sides will decline much faster than normal, so in the opening stage, they are more conservative"

Zhu Guanghu, who was prepared, was not stunned by Zhang Xiaorui's magical play at the last moment of the last game, and still arranged for him to be substituted in the second half. Considering the opponent's possible cautious response, he did not put out a double-back formation to defend and counterattack as soon as he came up. As a result, the lineup at the beginning was exactly the same as the previous game.

The only thing that has changed is the tactics.

From the opening onslaught to the first feint to try, after finding the weakness and self-rhythm before investing heavily.

The only thing that has changed in tactics is people.

People, of course, I can't say which point in time in the second half, but Lu Wei will definitely be replaced.

Yes, Zhu Guanghu has a good memory, and he doesn't overestimate himself. has a clear and clear understanding of Lu Wei's tactical talent and technical ability. In the last game, he was only allowed to play half the game without prior notice, which meant that it was used carefully.

After all, in the final that just passed, after his god-like performance in that half, the lingering fatigue made people vigilant.

After all, juvenile babies are not adults, and once they are overused for a long time in the stage of growing their bodies, the consequences may be unimaginable. Many young and famous hopeful stars, XX heirs and the like, are often crushed by premature fame and ruined the immeasurable future that could have been.

Perhaps, only the appreciation and liking from the bottom of his heart made him so careful, of course Lu Wei knew it.

Then, it's good to vote for Li!

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This level, such a detailed tactical consideration, You Mo did not realize it.

However, the biggest advantage of this baby is patience, and the best thing is to figure out the psychology of others.

So I was very satisfied with the slow rhythm in front of me, laughing a few words from time to time, drinking twice, and having fun.

It wasn't until Lu Wei's reminder voice came that the baby responded lazily as if she had sobered up: "Come again?" ”

Lu Wei also stretched his long waist, "Yes, people come all the way over, and if they don't give some real materials, won't they let people come for nothing?" ”

Under the slow rhythm, Li Tie's expression, which was not in the best state, was quite calm, and he heard it clearly at this time, and asked with a surprised but expectant look: "Are you going to go it alone?" ”

You Mo's voice came from afar: "Yes, Lao Zhu is protecting him, I'm afraid I'll overuse it." It's almost halfway through the first half, so I won't let him be scolded for substitutions! ”

The really excited guy clenched his fists and shouted, "No, add me one!" ”

You Mo made a movement of turning his neck, like shaking his head, and like moving his muscles and bones, Da Yu, who saw the side, had no bottom in his heart, and turned his head and asked Lu Wei: "How is it?" ”

Lu Wei smiled, his voice was faint, as if he hadn't woken up from a nap, "It's said that you are a genius, just come." ”

Li Tie clenched his fists, and a feeling of numbness in his scalp came up, the kind of breathless thumping sensation, came out of his waist and eyes, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, and after a while, from the soles of his feet to the back of his head, they were all ready.

Witness, a moment of miracles?

Or, in search of the transcendent miraculous being?