Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 458 The Name of the Magic Flute (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

Chapter 458 The Name of the Magic Flute (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

"Quick!" Yan Feng continued to shout loudly.He was a little anxious.The Croatian team was advancing faster than he had imagined.Lin Fan, who was asked by him to stop Modric, did not play much role.The only thing Lin Fan did was let Modric pass the ball.

Lin Fan did what he could do.But this is not enough.The Croatian team, which wasn't Modric dribbling forward, didn't slow down a bit.The Croatian team's advancing speed is very fast, and not just one person, but the entire team is fast.

The danger alarm in Yan Feng's heart was constantly echoing, and his eyes were wide open.what did he see

The advancement of the entire Croatian team was fast but not chaotic.Striker, midfielder, defender, the three lines are not out of touch.What's more, in the left, middle and right, each of these three roads forms a parallel arrow.It was like a huge trident stabbing at the Chinese team.

This is the attack of the Croatian team.And what about the Chinese team?Under Yan Feng's call, those who stepped forward to intercept and retreated back, everyone was playing their defensive role.However, their defense speed is not as fast as that of their opponents, and they are still uneven, with front and back, fast and back.

One word is "chaos".

In front of the sharp trident of the Croatian team, the Chinese team looked like a broken wooden shield.

Danger!Danger!Words like this kept flashing in Yan Feng's mind.

The defensive side actually has no more people than the offensive side.All are extremely dangerous in this football game situation.

We must find a way.

This is what Yan Feng thought while calling his teammates.Time to see Croatia cross the halfway line unimpeded.Yan Feng sighed in his heart, then gritted his teeth and started to go forward.

Yan Feng moved forward slowly, and then, seeing the opportunity, suddenly rushed at full speed.

Yan Feng's sudden explosion was as fast as a horse, and he suddenly stepped forward and hit Perisic who was dribbling by surprise.However, the high-strength tactical literacy allowed Perisic to make the right choice despite being surprised.Divide the ball.

Yan Feng's speed is fast, and his movements are beyond the imagination of others.But Perisic's subconscious correct approach made Yan Feng's first steal of the game fail.

"Beep!" The upward rush was too fierce, and Yan Feng, who was unable to contain the momentum, still knocked Perisic over.Then the whistle of the referee on duty for this game sounded.

Yan Feng received the first foul of the game.

The referee began to warn Yan Feng.But Yan Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.Fortunately, no cards.This tactical foul is worth it.

In this way, Yan Feng slowed down the Croatian team's offensive speed with a tactical foul.Gained time for teammates to return to defense.The penalty spot near the middle circle is not enough to pose much threat to the Chinese team.All Croatia could do was short kick off.In this way, the Chinese team will be able to use a complete defensive system to face the continued offensive of the Croatian team.

The complete defense system gave Yan Feng confidence in the next defense.In terms of positional defense, Yan Feng believes that the Chinese team will not be afraid of any opponent.

Croatia kicks off.Missing the opportunity to counterattack quickly, they did not rush to attack, but patiently began to look for opportunities.

Yan Feng, Zheng Zhi, and Lin Fan formed the most solid central defense zone of the Chinese team.After the Croatian team tested it, they immediately went to the wing.Yan Feng immediately moved to the left to meet his teammates. The Croatian team did not make a strong attack, but quickly moved to the other side through Modric in the middle.

On the right side of the Chinese team, Zheng Zhi responded in time with rich experience.The Croatian team still did not find a loophole, but this time they did not change direction quickly.Instead, a few people kicked the ball and tried to put pressure on this defense area.

Seeing the Croatian team exerting pressure on the right, Yan Feng moved from the left to the center, and the same was true of other teammates who were close to the left.The entire formation of the Chinese team began to tilt to the right.

At this time, feeling that the Chinese team's defensive hardness has increased, the Croatian team gave up trying to play on the right.The ball returned to Modric's feet again.

The football didn't even stay at Modric's feet for a second, and it was quickly placed on the left side of the Chinese team by Modric.There, in the open area between Jiang Zhipeng and Wu Lei, Rakitic held the ball easily and comfortably.

"Quick!" Yan Feng called Jiang Zhipeng to take his seat again, and then moved closer to Rakitic with all his strength.It is necessary to get in position as soon as possible to form a defensive zone for assistance, otherwise Jiang Zhipeng will not only face Rakitic alone, but also let Rakitic advance into a dangerous distance.

The rest of the Chinese team are also shifting their defensive focus to the left as soon as possible, and everyone runs quickly.

When Yan Feng rushed to the defensive position with the fastest speed and could form a defense with Jiang Zhipeng, Rakitic passed Yan Feng with a 45-degree diagonal pass.Yan Feng had to stop the castration quickly.

After Yan Feng stopped his figure and completed his turn, he immediately saw Modric appearing in the direction of the football rolling.

Under Yan Feng's gaze, Modric came to the football with a calm face, and then kicked the ball up.

This is a long pass at 45 degrees.Following the direction in which the football flew out, Yan Feng's eyes suddenly opened and his heart shrank.

copy!

Modric's long pass happened exactly when the Chinese team was moving to the left, where there was a gap, and Kovacic was flying there.

"Over there, hurry up!" Yan Feng quickly reminded loudly.

But it was too late.It was too late for Zhang 5, who was closest to Kovacic, to turn around and block.Kovacic stretched his legs lightly to unload the ball forward, and then rushed forward without slowing down.

Zhang 5 failed to reach Kovacic in time. After the latter rushed forward for a while, he easily passed the ball.

The football was sent into the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team.Under Feng Xiaoting's entanglement and interference, Juventus striker Man Zhukic still jumped high, and then threw the ball against the flying football.

"Mandzukic, header!!!!"

Under the shake of Mandzukic's head, the football quickly refracted towards the goal.Wang Dalei opened his mouth wide to make a save response.But he missed the ball.

Of course, the ball didn't go in either.Mandzukic's header smacked the goal post and flew out of the baseline.If the ball is more than ten centimeters away from the goal, Wang Dalei will probably usher in his first goal conceded in the World Cup.

"Huh~ It's so dangerous! I almost entered."

The people on the Chinese team couldn't help taking a deep breath.Some fans in the stands couldn't help but patted their chests.

"It's really no loss that it's Mandzukic, and the striker is the striker. If the ball is higher, we will fall behind."

"Mandzukic's outflanking was really timely, and his ability to grab points is so strong!"

While the fans were talking about how good Croatian center Mandzukic is, Yan Feng looked at Modric who was comforting his teammates with a frown.

"Lipi is really right." Yan Feng felt worried.

Yan Feng's vigilance against the Croatian team has once again increased.Just 2 minutes into the game, Yan Feng's awareness of the danger of this opponent continued to increase in his heart.

Soon, Yan Feng found that his emphasis on the Croatian team was too superficial.As the game continued, when the Chinese team wanted to attack, they couldn't find any loopholes in the Croatian team's defense.So much so that Zheng Zhi, who has played games for more than [-] years and has seen countless wind and rain, has become extremely dignified.Yan Feng even saw helpless sadness in Zheng Zhi's eyes.

This is the offensive aspect of the Chinese team.Well, anyway, the Chinese team's weak front is not a matter of a day or two, and everyone can barely accept it.What is even more worrying is that the Chinese team can hardly resist the opponent's attack in defense.

It's not the kind of relying on personal strength to break through abruptly, but the kind of continuous and patient search, and then launch a fatal blow whenever there is a chance.Such attacks are the most intimidating.Especially when the Chinese team has worked very hard and tenaciously to defend, the Croatian team still allows the Croatian team to use continuous transfers to pull out loopholes.This is an irreparable defensive loophole for the Chinese team as a whole.

The only fortunate thing is~

"Huh~huh~ Fortunately, we didn't fall behind. We survived the most dangerous 10 minutes at the beginning." Yan Feng said he was lucky, but he didn't feel relieved at all.He felt a tension in his nerves that he had never felt before in a World Cup.

In the 10-minute game, the Chinese team did not even hit a goal.Instead, it was the attack of the Croatian team, and the Chinese team almost never managed to defend against it.

6:0. This is the number of shots from both sides.The Chinese team is at an absolute disadvantage.This disadvantage is not available in the face of the Brazilian team.

In the face of a team that has never played against each other, and he is at a disadvantage, the first 10 minutes are the most severe test.But now that he has finally survived, Yan Feng can finally take a breather.

"Brothers, hold on. This time, we have to be patient. The opponent's defense must not be impeccable." After sorting out his mood, Yan Feng began to encourage his teammates.He hopes that his teammates can start to create some opportunities for themselves after adapting to their opponents.

The old captain Zheng Zhi is the one who understands Yan Feng's meaning best.Zheng Zhi also became more patient when the Chinese team had possession of the ball and had the opportunity to organize an offensive.After playing these hours, Zheng Zhi also knew that the defense of the Croatian team in front of him was more terrifying than that of the Brazilian team.

Zheng Zhi patiently organizes and schedules.But the Croatian team has not been able to reveal the slightest flaw.After searching hard and still not finding a chance, the ball came to Wu Lei's feet.Wuqiu Wang decided to create opportunities by himself.

Soon the martial arts king's solo pass was defeated by the Croatian team's tight defense.Under the pincer attack of Modric and Perisic, the former broke the ball.

"Prepare to defend, the people in front quickly return to defense." Seeing this, Yan Feng began to remind his teammates, and then prepared to meet the impact of the opponent's coming soon.

Modric ran back and forth for a while, looked up and swept the front, and suddenly kicked the ball up.

"Well, does he want to hang the door?" Yan Feng watched the ball fly over his head, and soon realized that it was not a second. "Not good, dangerous!"

Yan Feng quickly turned around and rushed back.But it is impossible for him to chase a fast-flying football.

In Yan Feng's eyes, Modric kicked the ball over the head of the Chinese team's back line.Then he saw Mandzukic rushing out of the entanglement between Feng Xiaoting and Mei Fang at a faster speed than others.

Mandzukic unloaded the ball with his chest to the front during the run and quickly entered the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team.Then he kicked the ball, the ball bounced, just passed the head of Wang Dalei who was attacking and flew towards the goal.

"GOAL!!!!!!!!!!"

"Mandzukic!!!"

The stands around the stadium, while falling silent, suddenly cheered and boiled.

0:1.

The Chinese team fell behind.

Yan Feng closed his eyes in pain.The sound of the opponent's constant cheers and celebrations came from the ear, and the first note was like a hammer hitting him.

After a long time, Yan Feng slowly opened his eyes.He looked at the opponents who were walking back side by side with a smile after the celebration, and looked at a thin figure among them.

"Modric, the name of the Magic Flute, this is the real you!"

(End of this chapter)