Han Sen heard what the head coach said, and quickly straightened up, indeed this No. 12 Moron looks very good physically, not only has the typical black flexibility, but also has the rare liliang and toughness of black people. Although the body is good, but the jishu is average, not worthy of compliment, and suddenly I feel that there is nothing to pay attention to.

Wang Yiming said casually next to Han Sen: "This No. 12 is a central midfielder who plays 433, and it is in line with your forward position, and the coach wants you to pay attention to the meaning, that is, you have the opportunity to talk to this person." ”

Han Sen's scalp exploded numbly, Nima really didn't think of this layer, he really regarded himself as a guest, the 22 people in the National Olympic team, the ratio of substitutions to one, how could there be no chance to play, it seems that his debut in the National Olympic team is not far away.

Off the field, Han Sen's blood was boiling, and the Chinese team on the field regained the initiative and launched a round of fierce attacks. In the 20th minute, Chen Tao took a free kick from the right side to the goal, and Jiang Ning grabbed a header and hit the goal. One minute later, Dai Lin viciously tackled Moron and was yellow carded. In the 25th minute, Mao Jianqing's left-footed shot from 25 meters out on the left rib missed the goal. Two minutes later, Mao Jianqing kicked again after the left rib crossband and flew away. In the 30th minute, Chen Tao's free kick from the right side was driven to the goal, Zhou Haibin grabbed a tackle in front of the goal, but unfortunately took the ball cart, the ball was pressed under the calf and failed to pose a threat, and the ball was confiscated by Obakwe.

"The momentum of the Chinese team's attack in this section is very strong, but it is a pity that it has only blossomed and has not borne fruit, which is regrettable." Liu Jianhong turned his head and asked Xu Yang, "Coach Xu, you have also been selected for the national team, do you think that in such a situation, how should the head coach make adjustments?" ”

Xu Yang said very steadily: "To adjust the mood of the players, the game is a 90-minute process, we can often see that the zuihou of the game can produce a equalizer or even a reversal in one or two minutes, and now the game has only passed 30 minutes, if you want to win the opponent, you don't have to worry at all, if there is indeed a problem in the tactical arrangement, then you can also adjust it at halftime." ”

Liu Jianhong let out a long sigh: "Coach Xu has analyzed us very comprehensively, and we also hope that the National Olympic team can correct their mentality as soon as possible in the game, and take advantage of the home field and high morale to win the first goal steadily!" ”

It is not only the national Olympic players and fans who are anxious that can't win the game, Han Sen is also a little restless on the bench, as he saw earlier, the gap between himself and the strength of the national Olympic players on the field is not large, and some balls may be better to deal with by themselves, if it weren't for Du Yi and Wang Yiming saying early before the game that he would only be a substitute for the front midfield, he would now even be willing to go up and play.

Du Yi seemed to see Han Sen grinding and chirping on the bench, so he whispered a few words to Wang Yiming, Wang Yiming turned his head and said to Han Sen, "Warm up!" ”

For Han Sen in just four words, it was inevitably better than the sound of heaven, so he quickly dropped his coat, put on his training vest, and rushed out along the sideline.

"Slow down, why are you running so fast in the warm-up, be careful of strain!" Before Wang Yiming's words could say a few more words, Han Sen's people had already run more than ten or twenty meters away like a wind.

"It's pretty fast." Wang Yiming said stupidly, Du Yi didn't know if he understood Wang Yiming's words, and deliberately turned his head to look in the direction that Han Sen ran over.

Who knew that Han Sen immediately turned around and pedaled back again, standing in front of Wang Yiming panting. Wang Yiming looked at him strangely: "Why did you run out and come back?" ”

Han Sen touched his head embarrassedly: "I was so excited, I ran backwards, and I went to the halfway court." ”

Wang Yiming was suddenly full of black lines, and hurriedly pointed in the direction of his half, meaning that Han Sen quickly disappeared, and some substitutes couldn't help laughing, Du Yi frowned and asked the translator what these people were happy about, and after the translator told him, Du Yi couldn't help but smile a little.

"The game was a good one, and the coaching staff and substitutes of the national Olympic team also showed relaxed smiles." Liu Jianhong obviously won't know what's going on in the commentary seat, "As Coach Xu said, the National Olympic team has now begun to warm up, after all, this is a friendly warm-up game, of course it is good to win the opponent, but it is also a bad or missing link to train the players to run in the lineup, try to let the players who come to participate in the game have the opportunity to play." ”

Han Sen ran behind his goal in the blink of an eye and began to make preparations.

"Han Sen." A crisp voice came from behind him, Han Sen thought to himself that someone could know me in such a big scene, so he hurriedly turned around to see which one was blind, only to see Yang Man standing behind the billboard with a blushing face and waving to him.

Han Sen was bouncing and touching his ankles with his hands as he moved in the direction of Yang Man.

"Why didn't you call me?" Yang Man said.

Han Sen touched his head: "Hey, I can't breathe after practicing these days, and besides, my parents are coming over again, how can I have time to call." ”

Yang Man didn't say anything more, and Han Sen left the billboard a little bit and continued to prepare for the exercise.

The situation of the Chinese Olympic team on the field also continued to improve, the game first came to the 35th minute, Shen Longyuan crossed near the bottom line on the right side, and the opposing defender grabbed the ball before Jiang Ning cleared the ball out of the bottom line. 3 minutes later, Chen Tao took a corner kick from the right side, and Mao Jianqing's header from 7 meters was slightly off the far post. In the 39th minute, Zhao Xuri's powerful shot from 33 meters away was very threatening, and Obakev sealed the ball out of the bottom line in embarrassment.

The Chinese team won consecutive corner kicks, and the game came to the 40th minute, under this small climax, if the Chinese team can not score again, then it will have to wait until the second half to readjust.

Han Sen was also like Sun Wukong at this time, holding the pergola with his hands, looking at the situation of the goal on the far side, it was still No. 10 Chen Tao's corner kick on the left side, but it was pushed out by the opponent, and it seemed to be Zhou Haibin's right side cross, Shen Longyuan volleyed with his right foot 30 meters away from the left rib, and the ball went through the crowd and drilled into the net from the left side of the goal!

Watching the trembling of the net and the Chinese team players scattering and cheering running, Han Sen slowed down for a second, and then cheered and jumped at the same time as goalkeeper No. 13 Liu Zhenli, and finally scored! Suddenly, the 40,000 spectators in the audience also boiled, although they did not stand in the center and focus of this boiling cheer, just standing on the sidelines, but Han Sen also wanted to wave his arms to tell everyone that I am also a member of the team that scored goals on the field, at this moment, the anxious mood is like a pea seed in a fairy tale that can rush to the clouds, growing and spreading endlessly in his heart!

I'm ready!