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Chapter 465 The whole world knows that the ball will be given to that man

Chapter 465 The whole world knows that the ball will be given to that man
All major live broadcast rooms in the country are already boiling with excitement.

A goal was scored in less than ten minutes after the start of the game, and it tore apart the days of the strongest defensive team in Asia.

This scene came unexpectedly, making many fans feel a little bit dreamy.

If this had happened in the past, it would have been something that we would never have dared to think about.

But now, the team not only did it, but also did it in such a spectacular way.

He stole the ball in the backcourt, quickly counterattacked, and completed the assist with just one pass from midfielder Zheng Jianghe.

Su Mu's subsequent shot was concise and numbingly fast.

It’s so beautiful!

[Oh my god! Am I seeing things? Is this our team? This is it!]
[Su Mu is really awesome. The ball was obviously off target when he caught it just now, but he still jumped up to catch it. Isn't this height lower than Ronaldo's header?]
[My brother is awesome! I am crying my eyes out. Yesterday my dad gave me 500 yuan and asked me to buy lottery tickets for him. I didn’t even think twice and added another 2,000 yuan of my own money to bet on my brother! He really didn’t let me down!]
[Fuck, I bet on the score, keep scoring! Please, I bet on 2:0!]
[I’m posting this here! If I can really win, I will confess my love to my goddess! @小啊慕]
[Xiao Ah Mu: Don’t @ me! How many times do I have to tell you to understand, do I have to let you see other men on top of me? Just watch the game, don’t drag me into it!]
[Ahem, my brother upstairs...my condolences.]
[Brother, ah...]
[(That person) @小啊幕: So is it really impossible for us? Okay, then can you promise me that when he presses you, you will shout my name. TT]
[Xiao Ahmu: ...?]
[Fuck!]
[Brother, you are awesome.]
[666]
[...]
at this time,

Just when all major live streaming platforms were bustling with excitement.

The live competition started again.

The second kick-off was still San Dienxun who got the ball.

However, after feeling Su Mu's physical strength, he did not choose to fight hard this time.

A professional player with top basketball IQ will never take a win or a loss too seriously. In their concept, as long as you win, the method does not necessarily have to be to pass the opponent.

After all, football is not a one-person game.

A truly strong player or players must be the result of the cooperation of the entire team.

So at this moment, Sanzhanxun and his team members have not yet reached the point where they are completely dominated by Su Mu.

Seeing Su Mu coming forward to defend alone, Sanchanxun found an opening and passed the ball directly.

Then Xiao Ri started to pass the ball and cooperate faster than before.

After the previous mistakes, they all knew that when facing the Chinese team, the first thing was not to lose the ball, and the second was not to let the ball reach Su Mu's feet.

The ball was controlled in midfield.

The ball was passed from the midfield to the frontcourt, and then passed back from the frontcourt, and then adjusted again, showing considerable patience.

The channel's professional commentators and viewers also became nervous.

Host: "Okay, now the players are still in the hands of the Xiaorizi team. They seem to be playing very patiently. Su Mu's goal just now didn't seem to cause them much psychological pressure."

Wang Jianxiang: "Yes, after all, it's only been ten minutes since the start of the game, and there's still almost half of the first half left. They still have a chance to tie the score. This is how the Xiaorizi team is. They are always very patient."

Host: "Teacher Wang, do you think we still have a chance to increase the score?"

Wang Jianxiang smiled and said, "Actually, I published an article in my sports column a few months ago, in which I talked about the combat effectiveness of our national team this year."

"Oh? How do you say it?"

“It’s actually very simple. After so many games, I believe that not only us, but also people abroad who study us should have seen it very clearly.

Our tactics this year have become simpler because of Su Mu, and of course winning has also become easier.

The tactic is 'give the ball to Sumu'."

The host was stunned. "This sounds like a very extreme and simple tactic. I believe the opponent will soon understand that all they need to do is defend against Su Mu, right?"

Wang Jianxiang smiled and shook his head: "I wrote it in that article. Soon, the whole world will know that our tactic is to give the ball to Su Mu, but the problem is, who can defend it?"

"This……"

After saying this, the host felt a little crazy.

If it is broadcast, it may not be good.

Just when I was thinking about how to help Wang Jianxiang make up for the loss, something changed again on the broadcast screen!
"The attack failed! The shot missed!"

"Look, Gu Xinyang's move was a bit desperate, he got the ball!"

The commentator on the scene became passionate.

The next scene was not unexpected.

It was still a defensive counterattack, and the ball was still passed to Zheng Jianghe.

Zheng Jianghe locked Su Mu with his big foot again!
Everyone's glasses widened.

"Fuck, come again!"

"Why is it that every time there is a fast break, there is only Su Mu, but he can't defend?"

"Stop him!"

There were shouts from outside the stands and inside the stadium.

But the football was already within Sumu's range.

The ball bounced slightly and floated in the air, and Su Mu shot it!
This time, goalkeeper Yamamoto finally reacted and predicted the direction correctly, but it was still an inch short.

The ball scored again!

"Two to zero!?"

"This..." The referee's whistle sounded.

It was like another knife, deeply inserted into the hearts of many fans of Xiao Ri Zi.

If there is one thing that is most frustrating when watching football, it must be that before you have recovered from the pain of conceding the previous goal, you end up conceding another one.

Same man, same tactics, same outcome.

"How can it be repaired?"

"~!!!"

There was a burst of curses from the stands.

On the other hand, some of the Chinese fans on the opposite side were already crying with excitement.

"I knew this plane ticket was worth it! I flew here specifically to watch this game."

"Awesome! We will definitely make it to the World Cup this time!"

"Is Su Mu really going to fulfill his boast? Damn, he is really going to lead us out of Asia!!"

...

The first half ended quickly.

It ended with an unexpected score of 2:0.

Back to the locker room.

A relieved smile appeared on Ivankovic's face.

However, he did not say too many encouraging words because the game was not over yet.

And on the other side,
The locker room on a daily basis is much more dull.

The huge pressure made many players breathless.

The opposing coach's angry voice could be heard through the gate.

"What happened? Why did he let him score two goals in a row? He was the only one on the other side's fast break, why couldn't they stop him?"

"Coach, this Su Mu is really too fast."

"Nani? Fast? Then foul in the second half! Stop him no matter what, three dips, in the second half you go to the forward position, try to organize the attack in the upper half.

All of you in the backcourt, even if it's five on one, you have to block Su Mu for me! As long as we can defend him, we have a chance to tie the score, or even overtake! "

Listen to the coach.

Everyone regained a little confidence.

They felt as if this was indeed the case.

If Su Mu doesn't show his power, this Chinese football team is not scary.

quickly,

The break is over and the second half begins again.

Then everyone was stunned.

"Change of formation?"

"Sanzhanxun is not in the midfield, is he going to the forward position?"

"This is to avoid Su Mu. If Sanzhanxun's position is in the opponent's half, then it will be difficult for Su Mu, as a forward, to stand in the same position with him or even defend him."

Such tactical arrangements are not surprising to people who understand football.

After all, only by giving your own trump card room to play can there be a possibility of a comeback.

You have to let Sanzhan smoke...

"Wait a minute?"

People haven't finished analyzing it yet.

Then I saw Su Mu running slowly from the frontcourt to his own backcourt.

Then he crossed the midfield directly and stood in the defender position, just not far from Sanchanxun.

audience:"……"

Player: “…”

Everyone looked confused.

No buddy, you're the forward!
What does your running back do?
Su Mu ignored everyone and looked at Sanzhanxun and smiled; "Oh, what a coincidence."

"..."Sanchanxun's face was full of black lines and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I wanted to curse in my heart.

Don't come over.

(End of this chapter)

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