naaapseattle Chapter 499 Extra Chapter (5) Bullfighting
Chapter 499 Extra Chapter (5) Bullfighting
Chapter 499 Extra Story ([-]) Bullfighting
The grandstands of the land arena in the wide area park have become noisy with gongs and drums, and red flags are fluttering.
After the Chinese team equalized the score, their morale was boosted and they frequently attacked the Uzbek defense.
In the 56th minute, Xu Hong, who was on top of the assist, made a long shot from the ground and caused the No. 1 goalkeeper of Uzbekistan to drop, but other teammates did not follow up to make up for the second point.
In the 60th minute, Qi Wusheng replaced the assist hero Peng Weiguo with the No. 11 peak.Peng Weiguo was limping when he got off the field, completely cramped.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."
Tang Wu ran on the penalty area line, and he could hear heavy breathing every time he stopped.
There are other people's and their own.
"I'm physically weak!"
After seeing Fan Zhiyi kick the ball out of the billboard on the sidelines with his last effort, Tang Wu, who was on the penalty area line, shook his head.
In fact, it is not that football players in this era are not physically strong, but that the physical fitness of all Chinese people has not improved.
One hour is a critical point. The Chinese team 60 minutes ago and the Chinese team 60 minutes later are completely two teams.
The players are lacking in physical strength on the court, and the leaders take it for granted that they are not training enough on weekdays.
That's why there are strange rigid requirements such as the [-]-meter long-distance race and the "three musts".
When the leader speaks, the people below, whether they are foreign coaches or their own players, will naturally recruit.
At [-] meters per day, the players have to persevere even though they gritted their teeth.However, after persevering, he could not get the muscle relaxation he deserved, and he could not get enough protein supplements when eating. Over time, his physical strength did not increase but decreased.
Of course, the bad effect of doing so will only be realized by the leaders after the feedback of a generation of national football players.Now, whether it is a league player or a national player, they must accept such a rigid requirement.
If you torture yourself like this every day, you will naturally not perform well on the court.
Fan Zhiyi, Xu Hong, Wang Dongning, and Jin Guangzhu were the closest to Tang Wu, and Tang Wu knew the status of the four of them the most.
Jin Guangzhu was fine, but the Siberian tiger in Jilin had a stronger body and longer stamina; but the other three began to be out of breath, and Fan Zhiyi was even more out of breath, and had to stop for a long time after each run.
This is not a good sign!
Take the pass-back goalkeeper as an example. When Fan Zhiyi is forced by the opponent's forward, he can pass the ball to Tang Wu who is in the past; Wu created an absolutely safe point where he could make a short pass.
But now, Fan Zhiyi's return pass is passed with all his life.Immediately after the pass, he stopped at the same spot, put his hands on his knees, and it was considered good if he didn't fall down. How could he have the physical strength to run to support him?
In desperation, Tang Wu had no choice but to make a hasty kick at the first moment to clear the siege.
"Pull, I'm coming!"
In the 64th minute, Uzbekistan's long pass fell to the Chinese team's penalty area again.With a sullen face, Fan Zhiyi accelerated to chase the ball while using his peripheral vision to pay attention to the opponent's running position behind him.
Hearing Tang Wu's call, Fan Zhiyi subconsciously stepped aside and moved towards the sidewalk.
In the past ten minutes, Tang Wu had given countless indirect and correct orders.
At the beginning, the four defenders were not used to Tang Wu's way of shouting, but gradually found that if they obeyed, they would not only resolve the crisis, but also save energy.
After going back and forth several times, the four guards gradually obeyed some of Tang Wu's orders.
After seeing Fan Zhiyi pull the side to give way, Shikvelin accelerated again and ran towards the bouncing ball.
Although Fan Zhiyi gave up the fight, Tang Wu had already made his attack. If he didn't hurry up, the ball would be cleared by that hateful goalkeeper in purple robe again.
Thinking of this, Shikvelin gritted his teeth and moved forward desperately.
"Mistakes, mistakes, mistakes."
Shikvelin widened his eyes, looked at Tang Wu who was facing the ball, and uttered the most vicious curse in his heart.
As long as Tang Wu makes a slight mistake, or even hesitates, he can use his body and the inertia of running to make a small-scale physical contact and forcefully break the ball.
In such a situation, the referee is likely not to call a foul, and at this time Tang Wu is outside the penalty area and cannot touch the ball with his hands at all.This is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the attacking striker.
"Ou Chuliang came out again." Zhang Lu's voice sounded through the microphone, and none of the fans felt that the word "again" was used strangely.
"Ou Chuliang made a rescue?"
Even the cameraman on the sidelines thought that Tang Wu would clear the ball with the same big kick as before, but after the screen shook for a while, they found that Tang Wu's outstretched left foot was lightly buckled, and the ball bounced up to the height of his waist and abdomen. The ball was gently pushed to the right side of the body.
"Fake!"
Although Tang Wu couldn't understand Uzbekistan, judging from the context and tone, this sentence should be similar to a national curse.
In fact, it was no wonder that Shikvelin cursed.Because he was being trapped just now, jumping over from Tang Wu's right.However, there was no sound of leather feet or football slamming in front of him, and his body did not feel the pain of being hit by the ball.
When he reacted, Tang Wu had already laid his foot forward to the right, raising his head and calling for his teammates to respond.
"What a daring man of skill!" Zhang Lu sighed softly, "I didn't expect Ou Chuliang to play tricks on the opponent's striker."
It was just a light dunk. In this age when goalkeepers seldom play tricks, Tang Wu's kick would directly become the highlight of the field.
"Pretty!"
Fan Zhiyi was also excited. When he saw his teammates swaying away from the opponent's striker, he stopped directly and waited for Tang Wujiang to pass the ball.
one second, two seconds
But two seconds later, the ball was already at Tang Wu's feet, and Tang Wu just symbolically dribbled the ball and took two small steps forward.
"Bring it on, pass it on!" Fan Zhiyi, who was closest to Tang Wu, shouted involuntarily.
He couldn't understand Tang Wu's approach at all. Why didn't he pass the ball at such a good opportunity?
In fact, it wasn't that Tang Wu didn't want to pass, but that he didn't want to make a long pass blindly.
At this time, apart from Fan Zhiyi on the wing, Xu Hong, who was closest to him, was still a little ahead of the top of the arc in the middle circle, and beside him were other Uzbek players who were eyeing him.
And the other frontcourt teammates are not in a good position.Either it overlaps with teammates, or the narrator is marked by opponents.And the wingers were all looking at Tang Wu, without any intention of running.
Tang Wu had no choice but to yell at the full-back Wang Dongning on the other side, signaling him to pull back to his defensive side to catch the ball.
"Over there, over there!"
Tang Wu raised his voice and pointed to the empty right road.
I don't know if it's because of Wang Dongning's lack of physical strength, or because he doesn't want to do this "meaningless" running at all.Even though Tang Wu was trying to call him, he didn't run towards his defense zone, but waved his hands to signal Tang Wu to make a long pass.
"Damn, these people are really smart!" Tang Wu cursed in his heart.
Listen to it if it really saves energy, and don’t listen to it if you don’t save energy, so you don’t even bother to run when you come back to catch a ball?
In fact, it's no wonder that Wang Dongning didn't come back to catch the ball, because at this time, the Chinese team's style of play is to pass a long pass, hit high, cross the midfield, and pass from the bottom.
So, even Shrapna stood up and yelled at Tang Wu, signaling Tang Wu to pass the ball quickly.
"Old district, pass the ball, hurry up and pass it!" Fan Zhiyi shouted excitedly from the side. On the football field, there is no language for civilized communication.
It's no wonder that Fan Zhiyi was in a hurry. Shikvelin, who had just been swayed by Tang Wu, had already adjusted his figure and rushed towards Tang Wu's back.
"Someone is coming, someone is coming!" Fan Zhiyi scratched his ears and cheeks, wishing he could step forward and grab Shikvelin's shoulder, or directly snatch the ball from Tang Wu's feet to make a big clearance.
But Tang Wu still looked unhurried, which frightened the future captain of the national football team.
Seeing Ziyi getting closer, Shikvelin's eyes flashed fiercely.
Not only did he want to rush out from Tang Wu's side fiercely, but he also used his body and acceleration to push Tang Wu aside in an instant.
Let this goalkeeper who lost his guard completely after throwing himself fly, learn a lesson!Don't think that you can be arrogant if you can work with two feet!
At this time, Tang Wu seemed to have given up the idea of letting Wang Dongning come back to meet him, and he also found the target of the pass.He flicked the ball to the right and swung his right leg.
Seeing this, Shikvelin accelerated his speed again, and pointed his shoulder at Tang Wu's left arm at the same time.
Never let you pass the ball!
With an indomitable momentum, Shikvelin rushed forward fiercely, and even stepped forward with his right leg to block the ball.
"I knew you didn't dare to tackle behind the back!"
Tang Wu smiled slightly, and his right foot touched the surface of the ball instantly.But surprisingly, it didn't hit the back of the ball.
Under the watchful eyes of nearly [-] fans, Tang Wu gently flicked the toe of his right foot backwards, and the ball obediently rolled behind Tang Wu.
At this moment, seeing that the situation was not good, Shikvelin hurriedly braked, but still rushed two meters away from Tang Wu's side.
"Huh~~~~"
All the fans in the stands gasped. They really didn't expect Tang Wu to play tricks on each other again.
"Community, what are you doing? Pass the ball quickly!"
Seeing Tang Wu's kick, even Qi Wusheng stood up from his chair excitedly.
However, he did not praise Tang Wu's footwork like ordinary fans, but his eyes burst into anger, and he looked anxious.
This ball is beautiful, it looks like playing with fire no matter how you look at it!
"This ball. This area Chu Liang once again swayed the opponent." Even Director Zhang, who usually calmly commented, stuttered at the moment.He has commented on so many domestic and foreign football matches, and he has never seen a scene like today.
Tang Wu has practiced this set of moves countless times in his usual training. He learned it from the video tapes of Brazilian street players and adapted it for his own use.
Although he was on Ou Chuliang's body, he could clearly recall that in the video tape, the Brazilian street football boy firmly controlled the football with only one foot, controlled the ball with one foot, and moved with the other. , continuously fiddled back and forth, left and right in a dazzling manner, playing the scene of the opponent in the palm of his hand.
Although this set of footwork is not very applicable on the regular football field, it is of great help in improving the player's foot feel.So much so that because of Tang Wu, this set of footwork, known as "ginga football" in later generations, spread around the world several years in advance.
A man as tall as Tang Wu can do it proficiently. Ou Chuliang's center of gravity is lower, his flexibility is better, and his body is like a shadow.
After dunking the ball behind his back, Tang Wu knew the direction of the ball without even looking down.
After looking up at Shikvelin who rushed out from the side and was braking, Tang Wu continued to take a step to the right, as if he wanted to open up space.
Seeing this, Shikvelin quickly turned around after supporting his body with his left foot, and rushed towards Tang Wu again.
Not only Fan Zhiyi and Zhang Lu were taken aback, but Wang Dongning, who was still wandering near the center line, was also taken aback.
Good guy, you are really good in the community!
Didn't I just not listen to you?Are you playing like this?
It's already at this point, what physical strength is there?Regardless of whether Tang Wu has room to pass the ball in the end, Wang Dongning will run to his position immediately.
Wang Dongning was running back desperately, Qi Wusheng and Uncle Shi were screaming on the sidelines, Fan Zhiyi had cold legs and feet on the sidewalk, and Zhang Lu issued a warning through the microphone.
Whether it was the fans' voices, or the voices of his teammates and coaches, none of them disturbed Tang Wu at all.
When a person's attention is highly concentrated, it is possible to completely block out the interfering sounds that he does not want to accept.This point, Tang Wu did very well.
Fan Zhiyi, Wang Dongning, even Xu Hong, Jin Guangzhu, his midfield teammates and opponents' running positions formed a 3D image in Tang Wu's mind. According to their respective running positions, Tang Wu had to find a suitable passing point instead of hastily With a big kick, whoever wins the ball depends on luck.
But time waited for no one, and Shikvelin, who had readjusted his figure, rushed towards Tang Wu again like a bull in heat.This time he rushed to Tang Wu's right side from the front, because Tang Wu had been dribbling the ball to the right just now.
"Have you ever seen a bullfight?"
After the game, Fan Zhiyi accurately described in an interview, "Although I have never been to Spain, I think bullfighting is like that."
Facing the menacing Shikvelin, Tang Wu, who hadn't found a suitable passing point yet, pulled the ball with his right foot and turned it 180 degrees on the spot with his left foot as the axis.
What Shikvelin rushed in front of Tang Wu was not Tang Wu's face, but the four big letters "OU.CL" on his back.A brake is not enough, and rushed out again.This time, because the speed of the sprint was too high, Shkvelin wanted to make another sharp turn.With his body out of balance, he was completely thrown to the ground by his own angular velocity.
Tang Wu easily pulled the ball twice in a row and turned around, holding the ball to face the front again.
During this period, he never looked at the football under his feet, nor did he face up to the opponent's striker.Always pretending to be looking for a passing point, the opponent's No. 9 forward seems to be the same as air in his eyes.
"Yo!!!"
This time, there was a louder cry from the stands, and even Qi Wusheng and Uncle Shi on the sidelines shut their mouths.
"Au Chuliang! Au Chuliang! Au Chuliang!!!"
In the era when collective interests are paramount, it is rare to hear fans shouting a person's name so hard.
All Chinese fans and Japanese fans ignored it.One by one stood up, shouting Ou Chuliang's name.
At this moment, Ou Chuliang completely became a god in their hearts!Even after many years, many fans still have fresh memories of today's scene.
The majestic Chinese goalkeeper and the embarrassed Uzbek striker.No scene can highlight the word "hero" more than this one!
Shikvelin, who fell to the ground, was half kneeling on the ground, no longer threatening the ball under Tang Wu's feet.On the contrary, he made his already exhausted body worse, and the sequelae of continuous circling against inertia found him in an instant.Shkvelin put one hand on the ground and covered his forehead with the other. It took him a while to get up.
"This, this..." For a moment, even Zhang Lu, who had never changed his face before Mount Tai collapsed, was a little dumbfounded.After explaining the ball for so many years, when did you see the goalkeeper play the striker around?
And this time, Tang Wu almost won the victory!
"Ou Chuliang used two pull balls in a row to turn around and throw away his opponent. At present, Shikweilin has been completely thrown away by Ou Chuliang."
"Fan Zhiyi asked for the ball from the wing."
Zhang Lu suppressed the excitement in his heart, and still maintained this bland tone, explaining the game on the field.
Liu Jianhong on the side had been staring blankly for a long time. During this period, he kept his mouth open and didn't say a word.
Wang Dongning ran back desperately, and finally ran to his own position.
And at this moment, there was a crisp sound of "bang" from the top of the penalty area of the Chinese team, and the ball under Tang Wu's feet flew forward like a cannonball.
Fuck, I ran back, and you didn't pass it on?Are you playing Lao Tzu?
Wang Dongning was just about to get angry, but he didn't expect Tang Wu's voice of reprimand to come first: "Why didn't you come back when I told you just now? Did you listen to me or did you listen to me?"
"I" Wang Dongning was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to refute, but in the end he didn't say a word.
The penalty kick was taken by Tang Wu. For this point, Tang Wu should have a loud voice.In addition, Tang Wu is the goalkeeper and Wang Dongning is the full-back, so it is only natural for the defender to obey the goalkeeper's command.Even though he was many years older than Ou Chuliang, he couldn't get angry because of such a situation on the court.
Out of professionalism, Wang Dongning didn't hold grudges against his teammates, he just felt a little shameless.
This is the case on the football field. It is impossible for the two to communicate calmly. It is normal for such a scene of "training the big with the small" to appear.After Wang Dongning took a deep breath, he didn't want to lose face.
"I listened to Xu Hong."
The full-back listened to the central defender, and Wang Dongning also found himself a step down.
"He listens to me too!"
Unexpectedly, Tang Wu didn't give face at all, and immediately turned back.
Wang Dongning, who was bullied again, almost didn't choke. After taking two deep breaths, he turned his head and ran towards the frontcourt.
Naturally, Tang Wu wouldn't fight for the sake of ranting. Seeing Wang Dongning advance and back, he yelled at Fan Zhiyi on the other side.
"Run forward, run, the range of activities is wider, and I will leave it to me later!"
Looking at Shikvelin Tang Wu was pointing at, Fan Zhiyi immediately understood, raised his arms and ran forward along the sidewalk.
Shkvelin, who had recovered, spat hard, and quickly ran with his arms up.
As long as he is still behind Fan Zhiyi, he is on the offside line and has no effect.It can even be said that Uzbekistan is now fighting with ten people.
When passing by Tang Wu, Shikvelin turned his head and glanced at Tang Wu, who was standing in the middle of the restricted area line, pinching his waist with his hands.
Ou Chuliang's skin is a bit dark due to exposure to the sun all year round, but the profile is still heroic and handsome.
Tang Wu didn't even look at Shikvelin until he ran away.From the beginning to the end, the Uzbek forward who left a deep impression on the hearts of Chinese fans in the first half seemed to be no different from air in Tang Wu's eyes.
(End of this chapter)