Lu Yin Silly Waist

Yi Le shook his head, it was a pity.

Exxon was anxious about the ball. He could completely kick the ball laterally, pulling the lateral distance and hitting the kick.

Exxon is also holding his head, obviously not very satisfied with this kick.

This attack really scared Honduras, especially the fictitious breakthrough of Yi Le on the wing, directly breaking the defensive dilemma of the two, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Saguire looked at Yi Le with a solemn face. Although the two had no experience in the European War, Yi Le showed his ability to make him sweat.

The double guard can't hold it. Is this the role of top stars?

...

Time has come to 41 minutes, both sides are 0: 0, Honduras made up his mind to play defense.

This makes it difficult for the Chinese team to find opportunities.

"The rhythm is still too slow! If the rhythm is faster ..."

Duan Xuan did not continue to speak the next words, but shook his head helplessly.

In fact, all three commentaries can see the problem.

The Chinese team cannot continue to accelerate the pace, although they have a top engine, but other hardware can not keep up.

Look at the rhythm of Yi Le playing in Greater Paris, at least several times faster than it is now.

Is Yi Le not wanting to speed up?

Do not!

If Yi Le speeds up, no one else can keep up.

this is the key of the problem.

Yi Le is indeed restricted, and under the restrictions of his teammates, he cannot play 100% of his ability.

The existence of Yi Le is a rhythm of overall planning, which enhances the ability of the entire team.

But this is the upper limit of the Chinese team, which can not blame Yi Le.

At the end of the first half, neither side scored.

The Chinese team was tied in the first half.

...

In the locker room of the Chinese team, the players seemed anxious.

Everyone is expressing their opinions.

This atmosphere is very good, everyone can feel, at this moment everyone is tied together and united.

"You have to attack in the second half, Xiao Le, you just stand in front and don't have to play defense."

Feng Xiaoting spoke first.

Zhang Linfan on the side also nodded; "Yes, we can't always be behind, if I let them score, I will ... just ... mention it!

After hearing this, everyone looked at Zhang Linfan in amazement.

"Really?" Zheng Zhi turned his head to raise an eyebrow.

Zhang Linfan chewed on the cheek and said with a smile: "Live ... liveen the atmosphere! You go on, I shut up!"

Lippi walked in as everyone spoke.

The locker room was suddenly quiet.

Lippi walked in front of everyone and said the substitution adjustment in the second half,

"In the second half, at the end, Wu came on the bench, and you went to the wing!"

After hearing the words, everyone blinked.

Let Yi Le go to the wing forward?

Can Yi Le kick?

The problem is obvious, Yi Le can play, but the most suitable position for Yi Le is the midfielder.

However, now the Chinese team is facing the dilemma of weak offense.

The only thing Lippi can rely on is Yi Le's personal ability. Rather than let Yi Le play in the midfield, it is better to put him in the most threatening place and hit the opponent's back line.

"Yi, is there a problem?" Lippi asked, looking at Yi Le.

Yi Le shook his head: "No problem!"

Lippi nodded, then looked at Wu Xidao; "Wu, your only task is to pass the ball to Yi, and at the same time do a good job of penetration and pulling, giving Yi an open space."

Wu Xi nodded quickly. He appeared very excited in such an important game.

"Yes sir!"

"Very good!" Lippi nodded. "In the second half, we have to score. This is our home court. We want to build an advantage here. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone shouted.

...

In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

The three commentators saw the change of the Chinese team for a long while.

Duan Xuan said in surprise: "Is this ... Yile is going to play at the edge?"

Zhang Lu pondered for a while and said, "I probably understand Lippi's idea. Now that the Chinese team is weak in attack, Lippi wants to rely on Yile's personal ability to open a gap."

"Is this a thigh?" Zhan Jun grinned.

Duan Xuan smiled and said: "Then there must be thighs to hold! Yi Le came to the frontcourt to attack, Honduras needs to invest more defensive power on the left, and it is still a question whether it can be held. If it is invested power It ’s too small, there is no way to limit Yi Le, too much investment, Wu Lei and Exxon took off! "

"Rippy's arrangement, seconds!"

At the beginning of the second half of the game, after Honduras kicked off, Yi Lei rushed out to force.

He rushed towards Mexia, who saw Yi Leo quickly passing the ball laterally.

Yi Le immediately turned around Kralas, and Wu Lei also rushed from the other side, the two instantly formed a defense.

Claras was caught between the two, secretly horrified: "It's fast!"

Under the persecution of the two, Claros had no choice but to pass back, and Saguire held the ball.

This time, Yi Le didn't rush over, but Wu Lei flew away and forced to grab.

Honduras's backcourt is a bit precarious.

Yi Lei's awareness of joint defense led Wu Lei and Exxon, and the three of them rammed into each other's half.

"It's a **** ... it's pretty good!"

Duan Xuan looked at Honduras as if in a quagmire, and was surprised.

"Offensive and defensive big nuclear! Offensive and defensive big nuclear! Yi Leke is not only a core that can only attack, he also has a lot of experience in defense." Zhan Jun smiled and said; "In the Tottenham era, Yi Le and Kanter The formed midfield is called the perfect European midfield combination, why is it called perfect, because they can not only attack, but also organize defense! "

"Many people think that Kanter is leading the defense, but Yi Le has been directing the defense. Isn't this defensive awareness strong?"

Zhang Lu also smiled and said: "Honduras is going to suffer!"

The voice just fell ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Honduran player Figueroa was forced by Wu Lei to pass the ball and made a mistake.

Yi Le ghosts usually appear in the passing path, intercepting the ball.

"Broken ball !!!" Duan Xuan shouted excitedly.

Chinese fans are also restless. They were a little worried in the first half. They hoped that the Chinese team would open up the situation sooner.

After stealing the ball, Yi Le directly launched a counterattack.

He dribbles the ball laterally, driving the back line of the opponent.

At the same time, Wu Xi, Wu Lei and Exxon directly entered the opponent's big restricted zone.

Zheng Zhi also reached the front of the big restricted area.

Pulled by four people, Honduras' rear defense was in chaos.

"Concentrate! Concentrate! Don't spread it out!" Saguire roared in horror.

Honduran players also subconsciously shrank the defense quickly according to the opponent's orders.

But just like that, directly exposed the neutral point.

Yi Le's eyes were fast, and when he saw the neutral gear, he immediately got up and passed it.

The football flew over the big penalty area and landed accurately on the back slot.

Wu Lei's clever reverse running position, regardless of three seven twenty-one, half turned and volleyed.

The opponent's goalkeeper also responded quickly. He knocked the ball out with one hand.

The ball flew towards the crowd quickly, hitting Sequire's feet straight and rebounding again.

Uh! ! !

The sound of football entering the net.

Saguire: "..."

...

The strange and quiet moment of the whole bird's nest burst into huge cheers.

"Goal scored !!!!!!!!!"

"Own goal !!! Saguire !!! The football hit the foot of Saguire and bounced back into the net !!!"

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