"Little Xiaodong, what did you just say?"
Hearing the opponent ask if she wanted to score, Feng Xiaoting's legs felt weak.
Scoring goals in League A and scoring goals in the Olympics are completely different things, right?
The ball is also kicked between the two goalposts, but in Feng Xiaoting's view, the distance between them can even hold the Pacific Ocean!
"My name is Xiaodong, but I'm not young!"
Wang Xiaodong straightened his waist and hips, showing a face that had never seen the world.
"No, Xiaodong, I'm not talking about this, I..."
"Okay, let's stop talking." Wang Xiaodong obviously had no intention of continuing to chat with Feng Xiaoting, "It's time to kick off, just be mentally prepared."
After saying that, Wang Xiaodong ran back to his position and waited for the referee to blow the whistle again.
After the score became 1-1, the National Olympics strengthened the defense of the two wings.
But Belgium did not know how to give up when things were good, and instead continued to attack from both sides.
Think about it, if you don't go to the side, why don't you go to the middle?
Today, the right back for the National Olympics is Tan Wangsong, and the left back is overage player Sun Jihai. Both of them performed very solidly.
But in fact, Huang Jianxiang had already seen the clues. Except for Sun Jihai at the left back position, no one on the bench could play his position.
The full-back talent is out of stock!
Thinking about Wu Chengying, Sun Jihai and Xu Yunlong a few years ago, and looking at Yuan Weiwei on the bench now, Huang Jianxiang shook his head for a while.
But this was a live broadcast, so he could be a little excited, but he couldn't talk nonsense anymore.
And now that Wang Xiaodong is in the midfield and Sun Jihai is behind, there won't be any big problems for the time being.
Let’s reflect on any shortcomings after the Olympic Games!
With Wang Xiaodong supporting him in the midfield, he began to gain possession of the ball in the middle.
Whether it is Fellaini or Vanden Bore, neither of them is Wang Xiaodong's enemy.
Before half-time, both sides played several beautiful attacks, but no goals were scored.
With a score of 1-1, the two sides entered the second half.
After the change of sides, there were no substitutions on either side.
As if getting some instructions, Belgium pressed forward immediately after the opening.
But Fellaini is too tall, and this guy's ball-handling skills are ridiculously poor.
Wang Xiaodong cut the ball off with a hook of his right foot.
He took it to the center circle and made a long pass. The ball flew through the Belgian defense in the air, but the header in the penalty area was weak and weak.
"Dong Fangzhuo is a bit short!"
"If the ball had been passed to Gao Jiji, it might have gone in."
"But Wang Xiaodong's continuous kick is still very threatening."
After Mr. He explained carefully, he looked at Huang Jianxiang aside.
Unexpectedly, Huang Jianxiang didn't give his apprentice any face, and directly retorted: "Dong Fangzhuo's running position is much better than Gao Jiji's."
"If Gao Jiji had just run into the right position, Wang Xiaodong's pass would definitely follow him immediately!"
After hearing Huang Jianxiang's explanation, He Wei showed an expression of sudden realization.
Even though Huang Jianxiang has not been in the country in the past two years, he still knows these young players very well.
Belgium wanted to use two wings to attack, but Wang Xiaodong did his job and directly occupied the center.
Although many times the passes did not get the results they deserved, under the leadership of Wang Xiaodong, the National Olympic Games began to open up a posture with their opponents in the frontcourt and conduct positional warfare-style attacks.
The two sides played for more than fifty minutes and gained a deeper understanding of their opponents.
The Olympic generals already understand that there is a certain gap between themselves and the opponents in front of them.
But then again, these gaps are not irreparable.
Like roosters and turkeys.
A turkey looks at a rooster and thinks, "I'm much taller than him." The rooster thinks, "He's not much taller than me."
Especially in team competitions like football, individual strength gaps are often smoothed out by the group.
Coupled with the current draw, the mentality of many Olympic team members has gradually become calm and practical after multiple changes.
Don't be arrogant or impetuous, integrate into the group honestly, attack when you have the opportunity, defend well when you don't have the opportunity, and wait for the opportunity.
What's more, there is a person in the team who is well-informed and has control of the overall situation. Head coach Duy doesn't need to direct much at all, the players know what they want to do.
In the 54th minute, Belgium made a forward pass from the left wing. Dembele broke into the left wing of the penalty area and quickly attacked the goal. The ball was blocked by Feng Xiaoting with her left leg.
In the subsequent corner kick, Feng Xiaoting made a key breakthrough in defense and cleared the ball out of the penalty area.
In the 57th minute, the National Olympics made a mistake in cooperation in the middle. Zheng Zhi's return pass passed behind Wang Xiaodong, and Belgium immediately formed a counterattack along the left-wing gap.
Castillo cut into the penalty area and passed the ball to the near post. Feng Xiaoting made another key interception and destroyed the ball out of the baseline.
After conceding the ball from the top, Feng Xiaoting played very steadily and carefully. This may be because Wang Xiaodong did not complain about him.
As for Wang Xiaodong asking him if he wanted to score one, he thought this was just a joke.
In today's game, even if there is a draw with Belgium, it will be very beneficial to the National Olympics.
In the last game, they will lose less against Brazil, and Belgium will win less against New Zealand. In the end, it is the National Olympic Games that will qualify.
So by now, the whole team is not so nervous.
Belgium on the opposite side obviously expected this, and it was them who wanted to score.
However, just when Belgium's wing attack achieved some results, Wang Xiaodong's pass accurately found Chen Tao, who had just replaced him.
This striker, who carries the number 11 of the National Olympics on his back, was very active in the frontcourt after replacing Gao Jiji, and his sense of smell in front of the goal was even worse than that of Dong Fangzhuo.
It was his constant interspersed movements that disrupted Belgium's defense.
In the 67th minute, Wang Xiaodong made a direct pass and accurately found Chen Tao on the right side.
On the court, Wang Xiaodong's passes are fast and tricky. If the players want to catch his ball, they must have a 120-point spirit.
For this reason, Dui also specially conducted such training for more than a month before.
Let the receiving players in the frontcourt be ready to receive Wang Xiaodong's long pass from the middle of the midfield while running.
At the beginning, even Dong Fangzhuo often stopped the ball three meters away when facing Wang Xiaodong's instep pass.
But after more than a month of practice, Chen Tao stretched out his right foot at the last moment and stopped the ball firmly on the baseline when faced with a fast and urgent low ball to the ground.
At this moment, not only the opponent players, but also the linesman were a little confused.
He squatted in front of the corner flagpole, squinted his eyes, and looked forward along the baseline.
Unfortunately, he didn't see the ball going out of bounds.
Taking advantage of his opponent's daze, Chen Tao, who forcibly controlled his center of gravity, flicked his right foot and continued to dribble the ball toward the goal.
Is this okay?
One more step and you will rush to the line of the small penalty area. At this moment, Fellaini, who retreated to the penalty area, could not think about anything else and immediately rushed forward with his long legs.
Facing Fellaini who was 1.94 meters tall, Chen Tao pushed the ball lightly with his left foot and pushed the ball past the opponent's crotch.
At the same time, Chen Tao moved his body to the right, intending to bypass his opponent from outside the boundary.
Fellaini was already slow to turn around, but when he saw that his opponent had his crotch pierced, he became angry and used an elbow while turning to knock Chen Tao directly to the baseline.
"Beep!!!"
The whistle sounded.
The referee said nothing and pointed directly to the penalty spot.
Penalty kick! ! !
The place was very lively this time.
No matter how the Belgian players explained it, the red dot package still fell on Fellaini's head.
The 1.94 meter tall man spat fiercely, looked at the cheering fans at the Olympic Sports Center, and said harshly: "I will be back sooner or later!"
After saying that, he hurriedly walked off the court.
Sure enough, many years later, Fellaini came to the Chinese Super League.
After the referee made the penalty, Chen Tao stopped "acting" and got up from the ground.
Facing his teammates stepping forward to celebrate, Chen Tao decisively picked up the ball and came to Wang Xiaodong.
"Xiaodong, this ball is for you to take the penalty!"
Chen Tao knew that without Wang Xiaodong's pass, he would not have succeeded here.
Moreover, Wang Xiaodong is not only the team's top penalty shooter, but also the core of the team and the captain on the court.
In terms of emotion, reason, and qualifications, Chen Tao had no reason to speak out.
"Okay, Brother Tao, I owe you one."
Wang Xiaodong nodded and took the ball directly from Chen Tao's hand.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong take the ball from his hands without hesitation, Chen Tao, who came on as a substitute, suddenly felt a little empty.
I don't know if I will be able to make a comeback in the Year of the Monkey after giving in.
But what he didn't know was that just because of his concession, Wang Xiaodong gave him a big gift.
Of course, that's all for later.
When Wang Xiaodong took the ball away, no one said a word.
Zheng Zhi pulled his teammates out of the penalty area directly, with a relaxed expression on his face, and was ready to return to his own half to kick off again.
But at this moment, Wang Xiaodong suddenly shouted: "Brother Feng, why are you still standing there, come here!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound, and looked neatly at Feng Xiaoting behind the crowd.
At this moment, Feng Xiaoting's face was as red as a monkey's butt. Seeing her teammates looking at her with incomprehensible eyes, she quickly waved her hands and said: "No, no, no, no, Xiaodong, it's up to you to kick the ball... "
"What nonsense are you talking about! Are you still a big man? What are you doing here?"
Wang Xiaodong didn't talk nonsense to him. He walked up to him, thrust the ball into his arms, and kicked him in the butt, sending him into the penalty area.
"Hurry up and cum, and when you get back after cumming, you can pretend to be a B with your sister-in-law!"
Seeing Wang Xiaodong's impatient expression, Feng Xiaoting was so excited that she almost cried.
Looking at the ball in her arms, Feng Xiaoting pinched her face again and realized that this was really not a dream.
After her emotions stabilized, Feng Xiaoting took a deep breath, walked to the penalty spot, and put the ball on the ground.
Seeing Feng Xiaoting start to retreat, Zheng Zhi also snarled, and whispered to Zhao Xuri beside him: "Xiao Zhao, you have to rush up as fast as you can later, do you understand?"
Zhao Xuri nodded seriously.
Obviously, Wang Xiaodong or Feng Xiaoting takes the penalty. The mentality of these Olympic players is completely different.
"beep"
The whistle sounded.
Feng Xiaoting took a deep breath and started running without daring to look at Bailey on the other side.
"Feng Xiaoting!!!"
"Come in!!!"
At the moment the goal was scored, He Wei and Huang Jianxiang also shouted into the microphone.
It doesn’t matter who punishes him, or whether it is stable or not.
As long as the outcome is good, the countless suspicions before will turn into admiration and praise at this moment, falling on the player who scored the goal.
"I scored, I scored, Xiaodong, did you see? I scored a goal!!!"
After shooting, Feng Xiaoting raised his head. When he saw the ball in the net, he turned around immediately, opened his arms and ran towards Wang Xiaodong.
With a splash, he jumped directly into Wang Xiaodong's arms.
"Oh oh oh, I scored, I scored!!!"
"Xiaoying, did you see that? I scored a goal in the Olympics!"
At this moment, watching Feng Xiaoting cheering constantly on the TV, Zhao Ying, Feng's mother and others also shed tears of excitement.
