"Oh, Xiao Dong is really surprising."

"He is a forward who can pass."

"This season, Dong Fangzhuo has quite a lot of assists, and he has given Ronaldo and Rooney a lot of assists. It's just that he usually takes the ball in front and gently does it for his teammates, but today's pass is completely midfield Master's style."

"I said that although it was exaggerated, when he turned the ball, he could immediately think of Shao Jiayi, which is definitely a good assist!"

"Last week, when he played Fulham at Manchester United, he passed such a goal to Rooney. So, this is definitely not his whim, he intended to pass it."

Huang Jianxiang is a flamboyant eye, and draws conclusions from subtle observations. Dong Fangzhuo didn't pass the ball unintentionally, it was targeted. Recently, under the guidance of Scholes, the practice of passing has been specially strengthened, and then he will have such excellent performance in the game.

Although Rome wasn't built in a day, he was able to withdraw the ball from time to time, and then came on such a foot, absolutely fatal to the opponent.

"I rub, Dong brother's pass, it really won your true pass." Feng Xiaoting patted his thigh and said to Chen Tao beside him.

"I don't have this skill. Xiao Dong did it in a quick turn. In fact, he didn't even have time to observe Shao Jiayi's running position. He just passed in that direction. He can only say that Dong Ge's passing awareness Very strong, Shao Jiayi’s forward consciousness is also very good. Then created such a beautiful goal."

Chen Tao eloquently analyzed, "Now, Dong's partner needs a teammate who is synchronous with him, just like at Manchester United, Ronaldo and Rooney."

what……

It seems something is wrong.

Feng Xiaoting quickly hit Chen Tao with his elbow.

Didn’t he just mean that Dong Fangzhuo didn’t have such a teammate in the national team?

It was bad to be heard by the national teammates.

Cough, he coughed again, reminding Chen Tao.

Chen Tao did not respond.

"It would be perfect if someone on the right side also fully connected."

"..."

He didn't know that Li Yi was not far away, his face was black...

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Shao Jiayi's goal equalized the score in time, without causing the Chinese team and fans to panic.

If the score is still lagging behind, it may be that both the players on the court and the fans outside the court will be very nervous and worried.

This scene is not once or twice, everyone is fed up!

Today at least this kind of suffering is gone.

The game restarted and the Saudis pressed it out again. Just now he wanted to see it well, but he did not expect to be caught flat-footed by Dong Fangzhuo and Shao Jia.

They think too much, the Chinese team also needs three points, not just them.

After equalizing the score, Zhao Xuri and they seemed to have let go a lot, and were no longer as scared as they were at the opening.

Zhao Xuri and Zhou Haibin dared to play more and more when Zhao Junzhe was behind. The two of them kept pushing forward. Zhao Junzhe reduced the long pass, but gave the ball to Zhou Haibin to organize.

In the 21st minute, Zhou Haibin took the ball on the left side of the midfield. A big foot transferred the ball to Zhao Xuri on the right side. Zhao Xuri hit the ball into the Saudi penalty area. Li Jinyu once again grabbed the header and gave it back to Shao Jiayi, just in time to catch Shao Jiayi's left foot. Shao Jiayi volleyed his left foot at the edge of the penalty area. The ball drew a beautiful parabola, slightly higher than the beam.

"Pretty! Even though the ball was not scored, this wave of offense played quite nicely, with quality and a feeling of flowing clouds."

"Can't bounce back to Saudi Arabia, continue to suppress them to play, as long as the focus is sufficient in the backcourt, there is no problem, the high ball finds Li Jinyu, the ground ball finds Dong Fangzhuo. We must firmly believe them!"

The scene is so beautiful, Krautchen akimbo on the sidelines, but constantly urged his players to attack forward.

The old man doesn't seem to want the team to stop the offensive pace at all. His national youth team is already known for its offensive. If you let him play a slow-paced game in the national team, it is better to let him die .

Even though the Football Association had fired Alihan, Klauchen's voice was the highest, but it took two months for the Football Association to decide to give the coach to Klauchen. The reason was that Klauchen was a too risky head coach. , And Chinese football can't be too risky and requires stability...

But in the end, Shuaiyin was handed over to Klauschen, it was because the senior leadership finally reached a compromise, and most of the leaders supported Klauschen.

Today, Krautchen is still directing the game according to his football philosophy.

His two lovers, Zhou Haibin and Zhao Xuri, have already passed the half, as confidently as they are in the National Youth Team.

Unconsciously, they played out their confidence and beat their own rhythm.

Zhao Junzhe found that the current Chinese team midfielder does not have much work to do. He only needs to take care of the backcourt and give the ball to the two young teammates around him.

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In the 41st minute, Zhou Haibin received Zhao Junzhe's ball again. He took the ball on the left and the Saudis' big penalty zone was in a mess. Once again, Li Jinyu and Dong Fangzhuo were stared to death.

Zhao Xuri quickly jumped straight into the middle, the ball roared to his feet, not in the big penalty area.

Zhao Xuri ran while watching the ball falling.

The Saudi player behind him rushed in front of him, as if to stop him from taking the ball.

Oh shit!

Fight.

Zhao Xuri didn't wait for the ball to fall, his left foot was already supported on the ground, and his right foot pulled away.

Boom--

The right foot was drawn on the ball.

The ball rose to the ground, quickly crossed the opponent's defense line, and then flew to the bottom right corner of the goal with a strong external arc.

The Saudi goalkeeper's reaction was a bit slow. When he threw it, the ball had already entered the net.

"The goal is scored!"

"Zhao Xuri!"

"A long shot 25 feet away."

"Zhao Xuri's feet are too hard, the quality of this corner kick is too high."

"He had such a beautiful shot in the World Youth Championship."

"He has a long shot."

"In the future, please call him-Zhao Yiji!"

2:1.

With Zhao Xuri's wonderful long-range shot, the Chinese team achieved a strong lead.

"He's awesome, Xiao Zhao's foot ball is full of confidence, he shows his face in front of his hometown father!"

"Drink!" Zhao Xuri waved his right arm to celebrate, this was his first goal in the national team.

Mom, I did it!

Zhao Xuri was getting more and more excited, and today his mother came to the scene to watch the ball. He did everything he could, and he did not disappoint his mother's expectations.

In front of the camera, his eyes were a little wet...

He finally jumped onto Dong Fangzhuo, and his teammates surrounded him tightly...

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