Golden Greenery Chapter 1174

Zhuoyang is more or less a superstitious person, or metaphysics.

Anyone who has experienced psychedelic dreams for more than six hundred years will believe in metaphysics when he wakes up.

Invited to the America's Cup trip, the national football team did not go well from the beginning. Before the start of the game, four generals were folded, so the bench could only be filled with children.

When we arrived in Brazil, we got into a fight without saying anything, which made everyone shine.

In the first game, in a good situation, one person was sent off, which almost led to a collapse.

All three of Zhuoyang's goals were ruled invalid, and another must-have goal was blocked by the goalkeeper.

All of this, in Zhuoyang's view, is not a good sign, and it indicates that the trip to the America's Cup will be full of difficulties.

Zhuoyang is not afraid of difficulties, no difficulties can defeat him in these years. But he was superstitious, and he didn't want to be dominated by metaphysics, so he tried to break it.

In Zhuoyang's opinion, scoring a goal is the most direct way to break the mystery at the moment, and the series of bad luck will end after scoring a goal.

It's still metaphysics.

The Uruguayan suddenly found it difficult to pass through the opponent's midfield.

There is obviously one more person, but it can't be reflected in the running position. Even though the opponent has only three midfielders, they appear to be thicker than in the first half.

Needless to say, a genius is a genius. After ten minutes of adaptation, Liu Langdong and Zhang are now gradually showing the style of generals in the midfield.

The two cover a large area, run a wide range, and have good physical fitness. It didn't take much effort for them to come off the bench in the second half, and it seemed that they were everywhere.

When defending, they can retreat to the front of the penalty area in time to become a barrier, and when attacking, they can decisively press down to the first area. It makes people feel that they are rookies who are new to the competition.

However, what the two showed during this period was tactical awareness and overall view, a sense of position and passing and receiving the ball, and did not show their respective technical abilities. Especially in terms of offense, they only had to protect the ball and get rid of it, and they didn't pass others.

It seems that the spirit of a young man is missing, maybe he is still a little nervous.

In the 81st minute, the national football team advanced, Lang Dong took the ball and You Deshui hit the wall to get rid of Pereiro, and then crossed with Kadasi laterally, and then suddenly started from the middle, a deep-fried ball passed Vecino who rushed forward, leading The ball goes straight into the Uruguayan hinterland.

Cáceres had no choice but to drop Old Man You and come in to defend. Lang Dong poked the ball to Old Man You who was standing in the ribs in a very timely manner.

Using a sudden attack created by his personal ability, Lang Dong finally started.

You Laowan can enter the penalty area and face the goal as long as he turns around, and he did turn around.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Pereiro behind him could only resort to foul tactics and used a yellow card to stop You Laowan's intrusion.

The national football team won a free kick in front of the penalty area.

When the foot wind is not straight, the set kick is a good opportunity to break the mystery. After Zhuoyang praised Lang Dong, he walked to the penalty spot.

The Uruguayans organized a human wall, and Lodeiro came from a distance and passed by Zhuoyang.

This guy's performance today can still pass Zhuoyang's eyes.

"Hey,...that who, yes, it's you." Zhuoyang asked, "What's your name?"

Can you manage it? But Lodero answered anyway. "Nicolas Lodero. What?"

"You're good, why haven't I heard of you?"

There are billions of people in this world. "Well...I play in the big leagues."

"Oh, do you know why?"

"what why?"

Zhuoyang said to Lodeiro: "You don't lack anything, but you didn't shoot. You took four or five free kicks today. You didn't shoot yourself once, and you passed the ball."

"…What's the meaning?"

Zhuoyang smiled: "It's boring, let's go."

Lodero wondered: Immortals are immortals, and they pretend to be as big as a washbasin.

Zhuoyang didn't explain, he didn't have friendship with Lodeiro, and it's not the time to talk too much now.

With Messi's figure, Messi's speed, and even Messi's technique and footwork, his consciousness is also quite good, but Lodeiro is now far behind Messi.

Because there is no shot!

Maybe it's a lack of confidence in shooting, maybe it's been hurt by shots before. Regardless of the reason, if you dare not shoot at the critical moment, you are actually not taking responsibility, and you are afraid of taking responsibility for not scoring.

Cowardly, very cowardly! This is the gap between him and Messi, and it is also the root cause of his failure to become a master.

Facing the wall of six, Zhuoyang made it clear that he wanted to shoot directly.

Lodeiro in the crowd stared at Zhuoyang's movements without blinking.

After the run-up, the left foot stepped heavily on the side of the football, and then the right foot whipped the ball like a whip, and the position was very positive.

The football passed over Lodeiro's head first, and then he felt the oncoming hurricane.

But still did not close his eyes.

He saw that Zhuoyang did not take a step to the left or move forward as usual after the shot was completed, but jumped back and took a step back.

— This kind of exertion, in fact, I will also.

When I looked back, the ball was in the net.

Goalkeeper Muslera stood in the middle of the goal and did not move at all. At first he thought the football would fly over the crossbar as high as two stories of buildings. When he fell, he no longer thought anything was important.

This time there was no need for VAR to question, 3:2, the national football team took the lead again, and Zhuoyang scored a goal.

The Uruguayans are in a hurry.

What about the tacit understanding of the draw? How about holding hands and spending garbage time together? You don't talk about Wude.

Losing the tie, Uruguay came out on fire. But this time, it didn't work.

The three defensive midfielders are in front of the penalty area, and there is a wall in front of the penalty area. Apart from punching and hanging, Uruguay can't pass the ball into the penalty area at all.

In the 86th minute, Zha Ge simply replaced You Laowan with left back Pang Tiezhu, and made Peng Xuejiao, Tie Dan and Jiang Gonggong form the three central defenders. The national football team presented a 5-3-1, and Zhuoyang came forward alone.

In the 89th minute, Lodeiro crossed from the side to find the back point. Pang Tiezhu, who was holding his position, leaped high and gave the ball to Zhang Xian before Su Ya.

There was someone behind him, Zhang Xian turned his back and returned the ball to Peng Xuejiao.

Zhuoyang in the frontcourt has already started, the ice cream hits the ball with his arch, and the football shoots straight to the front line.

Jimenez and Zhuoyang raced, gradually from being stuck in a position to being stuck, and then falling behind.

Seeing that Zhuoyang raised his leg and moved the football forward, Jimenez knew that the next step was to single-handedly.

In desperation, he hugged Zhuoyang's waist from behind, and did not let go until both of them rolled to the ground.

"I said, why are you bothering, you are losing anyway, so you have to give yourself a red card?"

Zhuoyang knew that although it was a foul, Jimenez was still very particular about people, only fouling and not hurting others.

"Oh—" Jimenez let out a long sigh, and left without looking at Daronko's raised red card.

The number became balanced again, the Uruguayans were completely out of play, and the national football team got another free kick, still a little outside the penalty area, but changed positions.

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Zhuoyang said to him: "Do you know what I mean just now?"

Lodeiro shook his head: "I'm 30 years old."

Zhuoyang nodded. "Look, I'm going to shoot straight again this time."

Alas, a fairy is a fairy, and there is no end to pretending.

So Lodeiro felt the hurricane on his face again, but this time it was blown from Zhuoyang's left foot.

Muslera remained motionless in the middle of the goal, thinking what he thought was what he thought.

4:2, the national football team won the first match.

(end of this chapter)

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