Fox in the Penalty Area

"...Chen Xingzhu dribble the ball on the wing, it's amazing! Beautiful!"

The voice of the narrator came from the TV.

Chen Xingqi on the screen did indeed make a beautiful extraordinary action-he first pretended to continue to bottom, his body leaned forward, but suddenly a sudden brake, his right foot went out but just from football I swiped over and slammed a shot.

Then the outside of the left foot of his left foot gently pushed the football to the inside. Before the second defensive player of Daming Middle School stretched his foot and broke, the inside of the left foot slammed the football forward, leaving the opponent empty.

At the same time, Chen Xingqi jumped up and flashed the defending defender of the Daming Middle School, then turned to avoid the second Daming Middle School player who rushed up, then caught up with the football and took the ball to the penalty area!

Huge cheers came from the TV speakers, and the screams mixed in could be clearly heard.

After passing two defensive players from Daming Middle School, Chen Xingli led the ball into the penalty area.

Facing the third Da Ming Middle School player who came up to defend him, he lifted his left foot to shoot, and tricked the opponent into turning to block with his body. But his left foot fell but it was not a shot. Instead, he used his outer foot to flick the football horizontally and flicked away.

Next, before the fourth Daming Middle School defensive player rushed to block him, he shot decisively!

The football made an arc, bypassing the ten fingers of the goalkeeper of Daming Middle School, and flew into the goal from the inside of the far post!

"Oh! Beautiful! Chen Xingqi scored his second goal of the game!"

In the huge cheers, even if the narrator was exhausted, his voice was almost drowned out.

"I'm going, the ball is really beautiful..."

"Chen Xing's brain powder is really annoying, but Chen Xing's ability is really outstanding..."

In front of the TV, the players of Chongwen Middle School were also impressed by Chen Xing's goal.

This performance, even the opponent can not pick out the fault.

"It seems that this year's national competition dawn high school reached the finals is no suspense thing. This time, we must revenge to succeed!"

"Don't think about the finals first, we still have the semi-finals with Dongchuan Middle School." Malin, who had been silent in the room, said suddenly.

His teammate wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he thought of the coach Xu Fengjiang's remarks when he trained yesterday afternoon.

At this moment, a knock on the door rang outside the room, and the person who opened the door immediately screamed, "Coach?"

The other Chongwen Middle School players crowded in the room watching the game heard the news and quickly got up from the bed, chair, and carpet, and turned their eyes to the door.

Sure enough, they saw the head coach Xu Fengjiang standing at the door, his eyes swept around in the room; fell on the TV, the dawn of the high school players on the screen was celebrating the goal, the narrator came from the speaker Voice: "... In the 57th minute of the game, Dawn High School led Da Ming Middle School by two goals, and the situation was excellent..."

Hearing the commentator say this, the Chongwen Middle School players in the room were a little embarrassed. After all, when the coach trained yesterday afternoon, they criticized them only for caring for Dawn High School and not paying attention to their opponents in the semifinals.

But this time, Xu Fengjiang did not criticize the players, but said: "Don't watch the game, come to the meeting room for a meeting."

After talking, he didn't stay, but turned and left. At the same time, the voice of the assistant coach knocking on the door of the other person's room sounded in the corridor outside: "Meeting, the meeting! Meeting room assembly!"

The Chongwen Middle School players in the room all looked at Captain Marin, who picked up the remote control and turned off the TV: "Go, go to the meeting!"

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In this small conference room, the players of Chongwen Middle School were crowded. Even in order to accommodate more people, everyone moved the tables and chairs and let everyone stand.

This is considered to be the team of Chongwen Middle School.

Everyone who is standing now looks at the projection screen in front, which is the video of Dongchuan Middle School competition edited by the coaching staff of Chongwen Middle School.

From the first game to the last Fourth People's Middle School, and then to the second round of playing Qinchuan Middle School, the final quarter-final 5:2 victory over Qingyang and high.

Head coach Xu Fengjiang is the only person sitting. He sits at the table and operates the laptop.

Combining the video of each game, explain to everyone why Dongchuan Middle School can win and why their opponents will lose.

"The mistake made by People's Middle School is to underestimate Hu Lai. To be honest, this mistake was made stupidly. What Hu Lai said was also the best shooter in this year's Anton Qualifiers. However, considering that the coach of People's High School Sun Yiming is A fan of the'Midfield win' theory is not incomprehensible. Because he underestimated Hu Lai, he paid a price. If they can pay more attention to Hu Lai's defense, maybe the end result will be different..."

"There is only one reason why Qinchuan Middle School lost the game, that is, its strength is not as good as Dongchuan Middle School. If it weren’t for Dongchuan Middle School, it wouldn’t be very exciting, the score would never be 2:1. As for Qingyang, it’s a high... Very stupid example, you have to take it as a warning, this is the result of regardless of the free play of any player. Although the game is very fierce, the players of Qingyang High are all stupid, regardless of their physical fitness, regardless of The change of the game rhythm, blind acceleration, and opponents, thinking that you can win the game by blood? Really ridiculous!"

Xu Fengjiang snorted dismissively when he said this.

Among the three opponents of Dongchuan Middle School, Xu Fengjiang ranked the lowest in Qingyang, although the highlights of this game after the game were the most popular online on "Goal" and the most watched.

Fans like to score goals, but for the coach, such a goal battle means the coach's negligence.

"Of course, everyone has seen the consequences of doing so. As soon as Qingyang got high, Hu Lai scored five goals alone. If in the end Hu Lai really got the best shooter of this national competition, he is the best I should be grateful for the stupid Qingyang Yigao. Because his goal difference from this opponent is enough to make him the best shooter..."

There was a burst of laughter in the meeting room.

"Okay, let's go back to our game with Dongchuan Middle School. Hu Lai is the No. 1 shooter of Dongchuan Middle School, and he must definitely focus on marking. But it is not enough to focus on Hu Lai. When Dongchuan Middle School attacks, it is As a whole, everyone will participate from the full-back to the full-back, to the center-forward, and finally to the striker. If we only defend Hu Lai, or Xia Xiaoyu, it is useless." Xu Fengjiang said with a serious expression.

When the head coach talked about the business, the laughter in the conference room gradually disappeared, and everyone listened intently to the head coach's speech.

"So against them, we have to give full play to our overall advantage, not against them in certain positions, but against them as a whole. For example, for the characteristics of their two full-backs who like to insert assists, we Just play their wing, which full-back is coming up to assist, just hit him behind him. On the one hand, we can easily create an offensive opportunity. On the other hand, they can force their full-backs not to dare to attack. It is equivalent to reducing our defensive pressure in disguise..."

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"Chongwen Middle School is characterized by its overall overall strength."

In the conference room, Li Ziqiang is introducing his opponents to the semifinals to his players.

There are a lot of small conference rooms like this in the Asian Games Village Lee. You no longer need to reserve in advance and use the conference room to use the conference room like the last national competition.

"In terms of overall strength, this team ranks first among all participating teams. There is no suspense. Especially this time, their players are more mature. In this game, their captain goalkeeper horse Lin’s performance is much more stable than that of the last national competition. So far, zero goals lost in sports games can explain the problem. They do not have a star player like Chen Xingqi in the three lines, but rely on strong overall strength. They can always easily control the pace of the game and take their opponents by the nose. This can be seen from their defeat of Changtan Foreign Language High School in the quarter-finals. There is also evidence..."

Li Ziqiang operated the laptop mouse, and the names of multiple players appeared on the projection screen.

"These are the players who scored in the Chongwen Middle School in this competition, a total of six people. And the team scored a total of eleven goals. These six people have forwards, midfielders, and defenders. There are positioning **** to score directly. There are also positioning **** to score points, and normal sports goals... It can be said that both the scorer and the scoring method are very dispersed and average."

The players of Dongchuan Middle School looked up at the names and numbers, eleven goals, six players, two goals scored the most, all scored three goals, one scored two goals, scored one There are three people in the ball.

"Although we are also an overall offensive and defensive, Chongwen Middle School is a more mature and complete overall offensive and defensive. They are offensive and defensive, they require the full-back to be on the offensive. When defending, both forwards must retreat to their own 30 meters area to participate in the defense . There is no loophole to catch against such a team. It is impossible to expect them to be confused with Qingyang Yigao and fight against us."

"In addition, Chongwen Middle School is very good at controlling the ball. They are good at controlling the ball with a short pass. Even if they are goalkeeper Marin, they rarely rush the football to the frontcourt with a big foot, but choose to pass to the defender or the retreating midfielder. Players, then through the transition to the frontcourt..."

When Hu Lai heard this, he almost blurted out: Isn’t this Barcelona?

Fortunately, he refrained, otherwise the focus in the conference room would shift to him, because everyone would ask him "Which team is Barcelona?"

How will he answer that time?

Although Hu Lai closed his mouth very quickly, his small movement was still glimpsed by Li Ziqiang who had been watching him, so he named Hu Lai's name: "Hu Lai, what do you want to say?"

Now Hu Lai has become the focus of attention in the conference room...

"No, no, coach, I have nothing to say..." Hu Lai waved again and again.

"No, you have something to say." Li Ziqiang stared at Hu Lai.

"Uh..." Hu Lai knew that he wouldn't be able to hide today, but he couldn't say what he really thought in his mind. Fortunately, he was anxious, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "Actually, I just heard the coach you said about their goalkeeper's short pass, and I thought about it. Can Shen Yulin and I rob them of the goalkeeper in the game and force him Mistakes made...

Li Ziqiang heard Hu Lai's words, and the unexpected expression on his face flashed through—he ordered Hu Lai's name to really want to use the title to give play to it, so that everyone can correct their attitudes.

Unexpectedly, Hu Lai really thought out something, instead of gags and talks.

This kid can think of something useful in his mind all day long.

Many teammates heard Hu Lai say this, and their eyes light up. Shen Yulin even stood up and looked at the head coach.

But Li Ziqiang shook his head: "It's a good idea, but it's very difficult to achieve. If you and Shen Yulin both go up and interfere, it's useless. Because the opponent doesn't have only one or two shots, they shot in the backcourt. There are many points, you can force Marin from the middle, and Marin can quickly transfer the football to the side. You can force Marin from the side, he can pass the football to the middle. You and Shen Yulin can control both out For the ball point, Chongwen Middle School also has more ball points to choose from."

"What if we push forward as a whole?" Hu Lai asked.

"Then we are empty behind. The other side can use their skillful communication to quickly pass the football behind us. In this regard, they must be better than us, and we may face inconsistent thinking. I didn’t know the right timing. To put it bluntly, we did not conduct targeted training before. Now we want to change the style of play temporarily, which is not easy to achieve."

"Oh, okay..." Hu Lai was originally on the topic of meeting the head coach's question. Since the head coach denied his proposal, he was not entangled.

But he fell into Li Ziqiang's eyes like this, but he might have been misunderstood.

Li Ziqiang thought that he was a little disappointed because his proposal was not adopted, and he praised and comforted him with rare encouragement: "But you can think of this is not easy. If the situation permits in the game, you You can also try to force Marin."

Hu Lai nodded: "Okay, coach."

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The cheers in the stadium were like thunder and thunder~www.ltnovel.com~ Chen Xingzhu ran to the corner banner area in thunderous shouts, and then a handsome kneeling, attracting his female fans on the stands to scream.

Chen Hantang jumped from his seat for the first time, waved his fists towards the court, and cheered loudly: "Good, son!"

When he sat back in his seat, Xue Chaoyu, who was sitting next to him, smiled and congratulated Chen Hantang: "The hat trick in the semi-finals of the national competition is indeed a hero out of the boy! Mr. Chen, you have cultivated an excellent son! "

Chen Hantang was as modest as possible: "Where and where, or his own ability, I didn't do anything, just brought him into the door of football..."

Wen Yan Xue Chaoyu laughed: "Don't be humble, Mr. Chen. I now really look forward to Chen Xing's future in our golden arrow!"

"I look forward to it, Manager Xue!"

Both middle-aged men turned their attention to the figure that had been surrounded by teammates in the center of the crowd.

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