The Midfield Master

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After Gao Bo sent the ball into the net, the red ocean of the entire stadium finally reached the boiling point, as if a huge stone was thrown into a calm lake, and immediately exploded with violent ripples.

The more than 30,000 fans of the Chinese team in the stands maintained an excited attitude throughout the attack. At this time, they cheered and hugged each other to celebrate the goal.

The Uzbekistan fans behind the goal looked cold and dead silent. They applauded their goalkeeper for saving Xia Ze's shot a few minutes ago, and now they have to accept the bitterness of being equalized.

After Gao Bo scored the goal, he immediately ran to the corner area on his left, because there were fans of the Chinese team there.

Wu Lei, Ai Huang and Xia Ze all ran towards him one after another. At this time, there was no personal grievance at all. To help the team score goals in the Asian Cup, everything else seemed unimportant.

"Great job, Gobb."

"Come on, let's score another goal and win the game!"

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Except for the goalkeeper Zeng Cheng, all the players on the Chinese team embraced and celebrated in front of the corner kick area at this time, cheering and cheering each other amidst the cheers of the fans in the stands. As long as the score is equalized, everything will be easy to handle!

On the bench of the Chinese team, Lippi couldn't help punching the court after scoring a goal, but he quickly recovered.

Behind him, Fu Bo and other coaching staff and substitute players were not so calm. After Gao Bo scored a goal, they all jumped up from their seats to vent the pressure on their bodies.

On the other side, the head coach of Uzbekistan and the black and hard midfielder were standing on the center line, and next to him was the fourth official who was holding an electronic version and was about to raise a sign to signal a substitution.

At this time, the head coach of Uzbekistan and Hei Youhard both opened their mouths slightly, watching what happened on the field in disbelief, and their hearts were chilled.

Originally planned to switch to Black and Hard and freeze Xia Ze, but I didn't expect that Xia Ze had launched this quick attack before that to help the team equalize the score.

But now he has nothing to do, because if the team doesn't switch to Black and Hard, with Xia Ze's strength, they will definitely not be able to stop him from passing the ball, and maybe they will lose the second goal soon.

"Are you still substituting?" The fourth official asked from the side.

"Change,

Just like before, replace the striker. "After the head coach of Uzbekistan hesitated for a while, he still gritted his teeth and decided to keep the 1 point.

The fourth official seemed to have a look of disdain on his face. After he glanced at the two of them, he immediately raised the electronic board in his hand to indicate a replacement.

While the national football team scored a goal, the Uzbekistan team chose to replace a striker with a black and tough player. This approach undoubtedly told the Chinese team: I am afraid of you.

"The Uzbekistan team has made a substitution. This is a very conservative substitution. The substitute is a black midfielder. The defense is very tough. It must be used to mark Xia Ze." Duan Xuan said.

"The Chinese team equalized the score, and there are still minutes before the end of the game. Don't worry, continue to control the midfield, create one or two scoring opportunities, and you can win the game." Even when he was commenting on the game, he said Don't forget to make suggestions for the Chinese team.

After Uzbekistan switched to black and hard, it really adopted a close-to-mark tactic against Xia Ze. No matter how good a player is, he will be afraid of close marking, even Zidane is no exception.

Xia Ze's strength is still far behind Zidane's, so it is very uncomfortable for him to defend him closely.

While the Uzbekistan team conceded the ball, they obviously strengthened the defense of the midfield. Although the Chinese team could control the ball, they had no way to penetrate the opponent's defense.

"Hold on, don't be anxious, draw them out!" Fu Bo shouted to the players of the Chinese team from the sidelines after receiving Lippi's order.

Hearing Fu Bo's shouts from the sidelines, the national football players, who were originally a little impatient, calmed down a little.

Xia Ze couldn't turn around and take the ball comfortably, and the midfield organization of the national football team basically relied on Zheng Zhi for scheduling.

The middle of the midfield was too crowded, so Zheng Zhi divided the ball to both sides, quickly passed the midfield, and followed the tactics of the first half. It's just that now the opponent has a player who is specifically marking Xia Ze, which makes Ai Huang and Wu Lei have more room to break through.

In 68 minutes, Ai Huang took the ball on the right side, and there was an open space in front of him. He dribbled the ball without hesitation, Gao Bo and Wu Lei quickly inserted in the middle, ready to respond to Ai Huang's pass.

"I already have one assist, as long as I score another goal, I will become a national hero!" Ai Huang broke through, thinking secretly in his heart.

He completely ignored the running positions of Gao Bo and Wu Lei in the middle. He lowered his head and dribbled the ball all the way to break through, quickly entering the penalty area.

"It's time to pass the ball! Gao Bo has already run out of space in the middle." Duan Xuan watched Ai Huang break through by himself, and said with concern.

"Pass the ball!" Xia Ze followed behind, watching Ai Huang's breakthrough all the way, but he didn't look up at the middle at all, and couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

But Ai Huang couldn't hear all this at all. Now he just wants to score the lore goal with his personal ability and become the hero of the national football team.

When he entered the penalty area, three Uzbekistan team came to double-team him. He had no room to break through, so he could only raise his foot and force a shot. The ball fell weakly into the arms of the Uzbekistan goalkeeper.

"What are you doing!? Pass the ball!" Gao Bo yelled at Ai Huang impatiently in the penalty area.

Ai Huang just waved his hands and didn't express much.

After equalizing the score, Lippi on the sidelines was still frowning. After Ai Huang shot, he whispered a few words in Fu Bo's ear, and then returned to the bench to sit down.

In the next few minutes, Ai Huang got chances on the right side, but he didn't choose to pass the ball.

So that later Zheng Zhi didn't give the ball to the right, but to Wu Lei on the left.

Uzbekistan also seems to have seen that Ai Huang can only fight alone, so he put his defensive focus on his right, making it difficult for the combination of Wu Lei and Sun Xiang to make a difference on the left.

In the 75th minute of the game, Gao Lin stood on the sidelines, and the fourth official raised the electronic board to make a substitution.

"What? Change me!?" Ai Huang had an unbelievable expression on his face when he saw that he was replaced on the sidelines.

But this was Lippi's decision. No matter what, he couldn't refuse the head coach's approach, so he could only run to the sidelines with a displeased face.

After reluctantly high-fiving Gao Lin, he walked off the stage, and Fu Bo came up and whispered something in his ear, but he still looked sullen.

The players of the Chinese team on the field looked at him with strange eyes. In Xia Ze and Zhang Wei's hearts, there was even a feeling of relief.