Chapter 102 The smoke of gunpowder that I can't understand
The leader... is a word that Liu Hao can think of to describe himself.
Usually, I don’t have this kind of tension in the national team playing football, but I saw it on the training ground. It is said that training is like a game, and this is true. Without good performance in training, it is impossible to get the opportunity to start. Obviously, the Chinese team’s training has also been performed.
But is training important or competition important?
If it weren't for seeing it on the sidelines, Liu Hao wouldn't believe his eyes.
If the Chinese team had such a fighting look and attitude in their daily competitions, the results of the game might be much better than we imagined.
The Chinese team you usually see is nothing more than scattered, rough skills, repeated mistakes, no fighting spirit, etc., but this is not the case in training.
"Ah!" During the training, Ling Zhenbang was the one who shouted the most in pigs...
Although this guy was selected for the national team last time, he did not get the chance to play. He received baptism from his teammates during training.
Being well in the China League One does not mean that you can do well in the Chinese Super League. This is Ling Zhenbang's first time participating in training. The defense he has been exposed to must be at least one level higher than the China League One.
Although the level of the Chinese League is very poor, if you spend all year round in low-level leagues and suddenly play in the senior league, you will definitely be very uncomfortable. Therefore, the care that Ling Zhenbang received at this time is unprecedented.
He was young and was violated countless times by Dewey and Feng Xiaoting. Although the invasion was not strong, it was enough to make him yell. When he was chatting with Liu Hao in private, he was still yelling to play with the Chinese team's defense line at his feet. At this time, he would definitely not dare to speak loudly.
It was said before that Evergrande Gang had ten players, and with Ling Zhenbang, he had enough 11 people. Isn’t this just a group of people? Ling Zhenbang was also lucky to wear a yellow jacket and suddenly turned into a side that symbolizes the main players. However, the main forward played very poorly.
I am used to squirting about the Chinese team's shit guard, but when I go to myself, it's not the same thing, at least now it's not...
Damn's execution ability is really strong! Although Liu Hao cannot appear on the court, he looks a little excited. Off the court just now, Ma Mingyu was explaining the tactics of head coach Perrin, and he said it in great detail. After the instructions from the players were executed by the players, he could be said to be bloody. Some players may not be a bit careless.
Is this the national team that used to nourish the stomach? If this team fights against Goryeo, I really don’t know the result! Liu Hao didn’t expect that a team training game would actually play so seriously and seriously.
Didn’t it mean that everyone wants to avoid injury when they join the national team? Especially during training, many people pretend to be grandchildren. This situation is really different from what you usually hear and see.
The Evergrande Gang led by Zheng Zhi clearly has an advantage in the game. Whether it is passing or running, it is smooth, and its defense is stronger than Dewey and others. It is almost accurate to grab one. This may be the precious wealth that Lippi has coached.
Zheng Zhi was obviously the core, everyone listened to his dispatch and command. He was screaming on the court from time to time during the game, and he spoke a lot more than usual.
The Evergrande Gang is so strong that the other side can only focus on defensive counterattacks. Although the Evergrande Gang's offensive is very strong, the Chinese bus still persisted in the first half. As both national players, everyone's abilities are actually similar, especially Zhang Xizhe, Sun Ke and Wu Lei. Their characteristics are still quite distinct, but compared with the Evergrande Gang, they are just in terms of tacit understanding!
If you cannot form effective cooperation in the midfield and frontcourt, you will definitely lose the ball. No matter how strong your personal ability is, will you be stronger than Messi and Ronaldo? So they can only be killed by the Evergrande Gang...
Overall, the technical and tactical skills of the two teams were quite good throughout the first half.
If you really want to find some flaws, it's shooting.
Whether it is Gao Lin as a forward, Zhao Xuri as a midfielder, Wu Lei and Sun Ke on the other side, it is still unfavorable to kick the ball. Of course, the two people in the back are much better than the two people in the front...
As for Ling Zhenbang? Although he claims to be the best striker in the national team, he doesn't even have a chance to shoot. At halftime, Ling Zhenbang has already lost the lottery, and the zero shooting data has caused an embarrassment.
Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu! After three consecutive breaths, Ling Zhenbang gave a sip of water into his mouth, then sat next to Liu Hao, and whispered: "It's not that our army is incompetent, it's that the opponent is too cunning..." He was also shocked that the national team's combat power was too strong.
"Brother Hao, do you have a feeling that this national team is different from usual?"
"Don't ask me, it's the first time I've seen this situation. Are you awesome? You can't even touch the practice. You have to think from the perspective of others. You are no different from playing football at Evergrande. Gao Lin shot five or six times at the goal. You..." Liu Hao spread his hands and looked down on Ling Zhenbang very much.
Ling Zhenbang's team is completely Evergrande, which has no foreign aid. Ling Zhenbang doesn't even have a chance to shoot, which is indeed embarrassing. You know, he is not a representative of the super team...
"The first time I always have no experience, and the second half is fine..." Ling Zhenbang comforted himself. After all, he was not prepared enough. If he had attached importance to the national team in his heart, he would not have been so defensive by Dewey and Feng Xiaoting. He always criticized Gao Lin as Gao Fei, but when he came on the court, he had no chance to even play the plane!
However, Ling Zhenbang had no chance, so Ma Mingyu directly replaced Ling Zhenbang with Qu Bo...
How much time do you need to perform like this in the first half? Ling Zhenbang seemed to see a hint of complaint in Ma Mingyu's frowning. Of course, this is all he thought.
"It's a good thing to play, haha." Mao Jianqing waved at Ling Zhenbang and gloated, "Boy, don't think the national team is so easy to mess with!"
This can be considered a blow to Ling Zhenbang.
"..." There is no way. Without good performance, I can only be mocked by others. But after Qu Bo appeared on the stage, his performance was not like a fish in water, but he was still at ease.
"It's impossible, just Qu Bo's speed and body, why did he shoot?" Even he himself was a little confused...
"Then look at when Qu Bo is close to them? He keeps running and asks for the ball. You are still a member of the national team. You can't even see this. I have no energy. You have developed limbs and simple minds. You always want to get the ball and pass them. You really think of yourself as Ronaldo... No, Messi..." Liu Hao stood up and said without a back pain, commenting to Ling Zhenbang. Although he claimed that he was a bad football player, he was not much worse than others' evaluation.
It’s not that Ling Zhenbang has no ability, but that he lacks experience.
"Uh! I'm going to play!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ma Mingyu wave at him, and a trace of inconsistent excitement was applied to his old face.
"Damn it, you're going up and playing soy sauce!" Ling Zhenbang said contemptuously. He knew that his free kick was powerful, so everyone could not give him a chance by foul.
He was right, that's what the Evergrande Gang thought, but they pushed the foul into the middle circle arc, or they would have pressed the foul near the sideline, and they would have not given Liu Hao even a chance to have a slightly better angle.
Without a chance, it means that Liu Hao has no chance to shoot.
As for corner kicks? Everyone has been on guard against it. It is even more impossible for Liu Hao to score a goal through corner kicks.
The remaining path is to assist teammates in corner kicks...
However, looking at the desperate look of each national teammate, it is really not easy to score a goal!
"This is the national team, not the China League One!" Sun Xiang, as the left back, happened to face Liu Hao, who is a pseudo-right winger. When he approached Liu Hao, he mocked Liu Hao without hesitation.
This is very harsh, but it is a fact.
If even the free throws are gone, what's the point of Liu Hao staying on the court?
As the real head coach of the national team, Perrin did not express any opinions in the entire teaching game, even with different expressions.
After all, the performance of the team members just now was indeed amazing.
But after Liu Hao came on the court, Perrin's nerves were not so big. He kept shaking his head, which meant that China's favors were sold well enough. How could such a person be suitable for playing football in the national team? He was not even qualified to pick up the ball as a caddie? Seeing Liu Hao slowly pick up the border ball from the sidelines, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Ma Mingyu, who was standing next to him, couldn't hold back his face, thinking why did he not expect the gap between the national team and the China League One? If he performed like this, Liu Hao would be completely useless in the national team, and he wouldn't even be considered a passerby!
At the same time, because of Liu Hao's appearance, the balance between the two teams changed instantly. It was not clear in the club-level game, so it was completely different here. Liu Hao was at a disadvantage in the game and maintained the tactic of defensive counterattack. As a result, when Liu Hao came up, it was equivalent to one of the gates of a city being broken. How could he defend?
Within five minutes, Gao Lin finally scored the first goal of the training match with relief...
Then, the defeat was as deep as a mountain. In the last ten minutes, Evergrande Gang scored three consecutive goals, and even Zhang Linpeng scored the goal. A game that should have been a spear and a shield finally turned into a small massacre.
"Brother Hao, I'm always inexperienced for the first time. They all know your unique skills, so they are on guard..." Mao Jianqing came up to comfort him.
Chapter completed!