Chapter 185 Warm-Up Match (2)

Latest website: Qatar players looked at the opposite half in surprise.

This is not the first time they have played against the Chinese team. There was a match a few months ago, but compared to that time, they are completely different.

Whether it is the speed of movement, movement, offensive and defensive transitions or tactical intentions.

They all showed the top level in Asia, especially the midfielder, they don't know how to evaluate it.

But Yi Le's ability to kick the ball made them break out in cold sweat.

what to do?

What else can I do, I can only restrict Yi Le.

It is impossible for them to let Yi Le enter their own half, otherwise they will face the greatest defensive pressure.

They did make a promise in the next game.

As long as Yi Le steps on the opponent's side, he will be treated like a Messi and Ronaldo.

Yi Le withdrew resentfully, he went directly to Zheng Zhi and said, "Uncle, you go play the offensive organization."

"What?"

Yi Le said: "I can't go out. As soon as I go up, they will guard me. If they can't catch the ball, they still want to foul."

"Foul?" Zheng Zhi widened his eyes and said, "You bastards, just wait, I will avenge you!"

"Forget it, winning the game is important. I play as a defensive midfielder. Sometimes I will give you the ball, and sometimes I will directly assist. You can judge the timing yourself."

Zheng Zhi nodded and said, "No problem."

 …

Seeing that Yi Le and Zheng Zhi changed positions, Lippi nodded with more satisfaction; "Very correct judgment, he seems to be very familiar with this style of play, and Zheng seems to like him very much."

The assistant coach Madaloni smiled and said, "Don't forget, where did he come from?"

Lippi thought for a while, then laughed dumbly: "Millwall!"

Yi Le is indeed a good boy's way of kicking,

But it would be inaccurate to say he didn't understand the filth.

This guy is a star who came out of the hooligan den.

Conquered England's notorious 'Green Street Hooligans', and was even worshiped by them as a spiritual belief.

And Zheng Zhi is also this kind of player from a certain point of view. It sounds like the iron-blooded captain, but it doesn't sound like a hooligan leader!

Lippi couldn't help being curious, does Yi Le have an inexplicable attraction to hooligans?

 …

Yi Le retreated to the position of the midfielder, which was his position in Millwall.

He is very familiar with this style of play.

And Yi Le's passing attributes and coverage area are his most powerful weapons.

Don't think that there is no threat to force Yi Le out of his own half.

Yi Le has the title of "Fortress" in the Premier League!

 …

The game is still going on, the Chinese team is playing more and more smoothly, and under Yi Le's scheduling, that kind of oppressive force has also been kicked out.

Although it doesn't look as crazy as Tottenham, it also depends on who the opponent is.

If it is replaced by a Premier League team, maybe the Chinese team will collapse.

But the opponent is Qatar, which is not false at all!

The continuous offensive wave after wave, the results of the Chinese team's physical training in the past half month have appeared.

After nearly 30 minutes of variable speed running, they still had enough energy, but the other side was a little out of breath.

In the 29th minute of the first half, Yi Le kicked a Bayesian arc and kicked directly to the back point.

Yu Dabao did not stop the ball, but directly passed it to Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi transferred it, and Exon immediately passed the ball.

Wu Lei moved forward nimbly, dived to the top, and scored a goal.

1:0!

 …

In the 37 minutes of the first half, only eight minutes later, the goal came again.

It was still Yi Le's attack from the side.

Exxon slapped his horse into the opponent's penalty area, changed directions twice in a row, hit the goal from a small angle, and the ball rolled in against the door frame.

2:0!

 …

Just 9 minutes into the second half, Zheng Zhi kicked a wonderful through ball, Wu Lei went to the meeting alone, and the Qatar goalkeeper made a brave save and saved the ball.

Yu Dabao stepped forward and scored another goal.

3:0!

So far, the Chinese team has played crazy, and the strikers feel that they are in a hot state.

At this time, Lippi made a substantial substitution.

Wu Lei, Exxon, Zheng Zhi, and Gao Junmin were all replaced directly.

Wei Shihao, Gao Lin, Wu Xi, and Jin Jingdao came off the bench.

Wu Xi approached Yi Le, eager to try, "Xiao Le, how can I kick it later?"

At this time, Wu Xi had no intention of fighting for the right to organize.

Yi Le's level is there, doesn't he want to lie down and win?

Yi Le smiled and said, "You're just like Uncle Zheng, you just need to organize the attack in the frontcourt."

"Okay!"

Gao Lin also waved at Yi Le and said, "Xiao Le, remember to pass the ball to me later!"

Yi Le nodded with a smile.

Wei Shihao looked at Yi Le and opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak in the end.

The game starts again.

But because this lineup did not have much running-in, there were many mistakes at the beginning.

Cartel seized the opportunity, counterattacked successfully and scored a goal.

Seeing that the players were a little anxious, Yi Le once again took the initiative to take on the important task of rhythm.

He signaled everyone to stabilize the rhythm and kept moving around the center circle, but it was just the opponent's half, to sort out the rhythm of the midfield.

Under Yi Le's mobilization, the somewhat irritable mood gradually calmed down.

Organized several good attacks.

The total time was 87 minutes. Seeing that the Qatar players were a little relaxed, Yi Le quietly walked out of his own half and joined the attack.

Wei Shihao broke through several times with the ball, but returned in vain. Yi Le reached out to ask for it.

Wei Shihao passed the pass, and Yi Le ran over slowly, realizing that he was not guarded.

Yi Le's expression couldn't help being a little weird.

Don't these people know that they can shoot from a distance?

The moment Yi Le touched the ball, he suddenly raised his left foot high, and the toe of his right foot was facing the opponent's goal. The entire thigh muscle showed obvious fibrous shape, and he used his thigh to pull, and his calf to exert force to draw towards the ball.

boom! ! ! ! ! ——

In a huge muffled sound, the ball flew straight to the four corners.

Before the Qatar goalkeeper could react, the ball slammed into the net.

 …

"Fuck! This shot is awesome!"

Zheng Zhi jumped up suddenly. This kind of heavy bombardment has the most visual impact, not only the huge impact sound, but also the straight line and crazy ball speed, which can be called a classic of violent aesthetics.

Qatar players are a little numb.

The ball was not interesting.

Their midfield was suppressed too badly.

I can't even control the ball, let alone attack and score goals.

Finally, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Qatar 1:4 China.

The players walked off the field smiling, their expressions full of joy.

If you can win, who the hell wants to lose!

"It's a great kick!" Yu Dabao was lying on the ground, smiling like a child.

The same goes for the others, they haven't played so well in a long time.

Seeing Lippi pulling Yi Le to talk, Yu Dabao ran to Wu Lei and asked, "Leizi, who is your Spaniard's midfielder...he can play a C-shaped pass?" Well?"

Wu Lei rolled his eyes and said, "He can kick out a Z shape!"

"So awesome?"

Wu Lei couldn't help laughing and said, "What a fart, you're a real cabbage for Xiaole. In the five major leagues, they are the core midfielders that the giants are crying for!"

"Tsk tsk!" After Yu Dabao finished speaking, he was a little embarrassed and said, "Do you think this is Xiao Le's full level? Why do I feel that we are holding him back?"

"It's certain that it's slowing down. What kind of teammates are they? Ibrahimovic, Kane, and Ali transferred to Paris, and his striker teammates became Neymar." Wu Lei said with a smile: "But we are also lucky, how many people Crying and shouting that he wanted to be on the same team as Yi Le, but whoever called him a Chinese made us feel cheap, and we were prostitutes for nothing!"

Yu Dabao immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "I understand thoroughly!"