Chapter 153: Really No Show
The Chinese team took the lead in the first half.
Ji Chengyong kept staring at Zhou Tiancheng. Within two minutes, the Chinese team launched their first attack from the backcourt. The ball was bound to come to Zhou Tiancheng's feet. Zhou Tiancheng had observed the moment he received the ball. Well, about to launch a long pass to the left, he sees an obvious opening on the left.
Ji Chengyong just as Zhou Tiancheng took the ball and was about to kick, he suddenly leaned up from the side and slid the shovel.
"The Chinese team needs to be patient at the beginning. We don't need to compete with the South Korean team for speed at home, and there is no need to grab the start, so this time...hey, it's dangerous. The opponent is shoveling over. Zhou Tiancheng hasten to play the ball!"
From the position of the on-site commentary booth, one can clearly see Ji Chengyong's sudden attack on the shovel, and He Wei's tone can't help becoming tense. It seems that Zhou Tiancheng didn't notice it at all, and was still observing the far end.
Zhou Tiancheng did not notice Ki Sung-yong at the first time, but his keen sense of smell on the field is also not possessed by others. This is a kind of self-protection awareness formed by long-term fast-paced confrontation-the foot will never Stopping the ball for too long.
Zhou Tiancheng suddenly turned sideways. He just wanted to adjust to a more precise passing angle, but he turned sideways and just missed Ki Sung-yong's sliding tackle.
There was a burst of cheers at the scene, and the atmosphere became more enthusiastic. From the audience's point of view, everyone subconsciously thought that this must be Zhou Tiancheng's accurate prediction, and then used a practical and relaxed movement that didn't look fancy, Cleverly made this premeditated tackle invisible.
In the stands, Zhou Zhenyong and Chu Yunling couldn't help laughing when they heard the cheers from the fans on the field.
"Hahaha, Bangzi deserves it, Ah Cheng wants to deal with him, it's easy."
"Actually, this kid didn't notice at all."
After Zhou Tiancheng passed the ball, he heard the exclamation on the field, so he turned his head to look, only to see Ji Chengyong lying behind him, quickly got up, and looked at himself with anger in his eyes .
Zhou Tiancheng immediately understood what was going on, and nodded at the other party with a smile, shrugging slightly. Play at your own risk, I didn't mean to humiliate your expression.
It's a pity that after the ball turned to the left, Chen Pengfei didn't seize this opportunity, and wanted to cut in and shoot directly, but the defender stretched his foot to block the sideline.
However, Zhou Tiancheng's light operation at the beginning made the fans very excited. Everyone knew that it was very easy for him to complete such an action, but he couldn't help but still have to make a few jokes. After all, the opponent is the Korean team. Every time China and South Korea In a big game, fans can always have greater enthusiasm.
"I'll go, hahahaha, don't say anything about this action, give Zhou Tiancheng a thumbs up."
"Chen Pengfei didn't seize this opportunity, the only fly in the ointment, but it can be seen that the midfielder is not at the same level at all."
"Bangzi wants to play dirty, Zhou Tiancheng doesn't say anything, I will show you the routine operation, you are not qualified yet, get out and stay where you are cool."
Cui Kangxi looked at his disciple who was very anxious to show at the beginning, his face changed slightly, and he made a calm gesture to Ji Chengyong with a sullen face.
After receiving instructions, Ji Chengyong quickly calmed down and returned to his midfielder position to assist the defense to withstand the siege of the Chinese team in the opening stage.
The Chinese fans enjoyed watching the first 15 minutes. The cheers in the stands continued one after another, and they did not disappear from the beginning of the game.
Although there was no goal, the South Korean team was under pressure on the scene. This is a scene that almost all fans have never seen. In the historical confrontation between China and South Korea, it is difficult to have such a scene. Even if the Asian Cup eliminated the South Korean team,
On the scene, it can only be regarded as a balance of power, relying on Zhou Tiancheng's personal ability to solve the problem.
"Good goal! With Zhou Tiancheng here, it is very easy for the Chinese team to control the midfield. This is the most difficult point when we face the South Korean team, but this is not a problem now. The only thing the Chinese team needs to do is to improve. In terms of offensive efficiency, it is better to have fewer individual shows like Chen Pengfei just now, there is nothing wrong with wanting to perform, but he is not as sure as Zhou Tiancheng." He Wei said.
Xu Yang smiled: "He Wei, Zhou Tiancheng didn't show off either. Such an action is simply too simple for him. Well, didn't you notice his expression? Haha!"
The on-site broadcaster keenly caught Zhou Tiancheng's little shoulder shrug just now, and presented it as a tidbit on the field.
At this moment, Ji Chengyong is the most annoyed in his heart. He knows very well that the passivity encountered by the team has a lot to do with his loss in midfield. Moreover, he was originally a midfielder with comprehensive offense and defense, and his combing and long passing in the midfield are his specialties. As a result, he has not found the rhythm at all since the beginning of the game, and the initiative has been taken away by the Chinese team. He has done the most tiring work and has not yet achieved results.
Teammate Jin Yingquan of the Olympic team at the central defender frowned and gave him advice: "Steady, it won't work if it goes on like this!"
Ji Chengyong took a deep breath, and shouted a little anxiously: "Come up and help, I can't deal with him alone."
Jin Yingquan thought for a while, and his partner Guo Taihui stood behind Ki Chengyong step by step.
The Chinese team once again organized an attack to press the midfielder, Zheng Zhi pushed the ball to Zhou Tiancheng, Hao Junmin began to move forward to create space, but Zhou Tiancheng fell into the encirclement of the two at the first time. Gu Zizhe, the core playmaker in the midfield, also took it back. Seeing this situation, Jin Yingquan didn't rush up again. He stood on the outside and took his position.
Zhou Tiancheng was caught between the two, Ji Chengyong desperately carried him with his body, and Gu Zizhe who was retracted interfered under his feet.
The situation Zhou Tiancheng faced was very difficult. His body had to be able to carry his opponent, and his feet had to be delicate and flexible enough to avoid the opponent's shoveling. It was an impossible task for anyone else on the field.
But Zhou Tiancheng can do it. No one can match his control over body and technique, and the combination of man and ball. The most important thing is that only he can keep calm enough in this situation.
Relying on his height and strength advantages, he forcibly resisted Ji Chengyong, and turned in the opposite direction of him. Ji Chengyong immediately grabbed his shoulder with his hands, and at the same time, Gu Zizhe put the shovel to follow.
But in this seemingly unreasonable situation, Zhou Tiancheng turned around forcibly, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he pushed lightly with his left foot, and the ball rolled directly behind the opponent's defense line.
Jin Yingquan was also a step slower in shoveling and blocking. He never expected that someone could pass the ball in this state.
It's unbelievable.
But Chinese fans are used to it, nothing is impossible.
"Wow! It's beautiful, it's pierced."
"Beautiful, may I ask who else can do this operation, one against two, straight through two lines of defense, I want to say that there is no objection to this than Qi Zu Niucha, right?"
"Calm down, have you guys taken Zhou Tiancheng seriously? Sit down for me, it's just a routine operation, it's a matter of course."
"Little Jinzi looks confused, I have never seen such a Chinese player, hahaha!"