This kind of unconventional performance is the best motivation. Yi Zhe knows that his teammates here are different and he needs to do more.
His teammates were still staring at him with shocked eyes. Yi Zhe knew that everyone had not really adapted to football that could win.
"Let's do it! There's nothing we can't do!"
He used the most direct way to motivate his teammates, and the Chinese team's offense continued to overwhelm the opponent's half. Even Paraguay coach Janis looked at the Perrin coaching staff next door with strange eyes. He knew that the team was not in the best condition. It was impossible for stars like Santa Cruz to risk their lives for a friendly match, but the Chinese team... …Are you playing in the World Cup play-offs with yourself?
The next second he focused his attention on Yi Zhe. He didn't care about the outcome of a friendly match at all, but the Chinese team with Yi Zhe made him more concerned - maybe it can really be used in the future World Cup play-offs. …
Off the court, Perrin was thinking about another strategy.
"Alan, Yi's running ability is really rare." Ali, the first assistant coach, whispered.
"So we have more possibilities."
But at the moment Perrin is just an idea, and he is even more unhappy now that there is only one game on this international match day, and some attempts seem to have to be postponed.
But now at least the scene is not bad, basically meeting his psychological expectations.
The Paraguayan players also began to get serious as the game progressed. They also discovered that if they continued to paddle, the Chinese team might really be able to turn the friendly match into a friendly match!
Paraguay's two midfielders, Gallivia and Barreto, pressed forward at the same time and stretched their legs to block Zheng Zhi's cross pass to Yi Zhe. However, just as he was about to launch a counterattack, Yi Zhe quickly approached and tackled the ball, accurately stepping on the ball. But just as he was about to stand up, Barreto behind him raised his right leg and swept it across Yi Zhe's calf.
Yi Zhe fell to the ground instantly. It was actually quite painful. The referee on duty had already put the whistle in his mouth, but he actually saw Yi Zhe get up and throw a long pass directly forward.
"Don't stop! Don't stop! Press up! Press up!"
Although the teammates were surprised, they quickly understood. This young genius is different and cannot be judged by common sense!
So Gao Lin turned around and made a diagonal pass into the penalty area, throwing away center back Caceres and receiving Yizhe's pass.
"Yi Zhe's wonderful pass! Gao Lin's single-handed kick - oh! He kicked it directly into the stands!"
There was a burst of laughter from the stands, and even Yi Zhe felt that it was an eye-opener. I recall that my club teammate Bendtner was quite a prodigal before, but not that outrageous!
The rumors are true, it’s really Gao Aircraft!
He grinned and gave a thumbs up in front of him. When the camera came over, it was discovered that he was limping a little.
"Yi Zhe...hey! He seems to be injured?! It's his first time with the national team. Of course we are lucky to see Yi Zhe at full strength, but I believe everyone would rather see a player who is always healthy on the court. Go up to him who is running, because we... only have one Yi Zhe."
Perlan anxiously gestured to Yi Zhe on the sidelines, and was ready to call the national team doctor to intervene, but Yi Zhe quickly smiled and waved his hand, and after two steps, he found that there was no problem.
But Barreto, who had just made a bad move, has become the target of public criticism, and the fans in the audience responded with violent boos.
"Zhe, is everything okay?" Zheng Zhi finally had time to come up and show concern.
"It's okay, Brother Zhi...hiss."
"Don't hold on if something happens, it's just a friendly match." Zheng Zhi frowned: "You are still young, minor injuries and illnesses are all hidden dangers. I have been there."
Zheng Zhi really meant well, but Yi Zhe quickly regained his composure and continued to dominate the court.
He noticed the opponent's current rhythm and was obviously a little impatient, so he was not in a hurry and began to control the rhythm with cross passes in the midfield.
The Dragons fans at the scene began to beat the drum rhythmically to the beat of the pass.
"Bang bang-oh!"
"Bang bang-oh!"
This kind of rhythmic drumbeat is the best psychological tactic. Yi Zhe took the ball in the frontcourt, and when he saw that the opponent's center back did not press forward, he suddenly turned around and accelerated with the ball without warning.
"Yi Zhe!"
As soon as he turned around, two Paraguayan central defenders pounced on him at the same time, throwing their bodies sideways from the left and right directions to tackle. "Care" directly like cutting down a big tree.
Yi Zhe had already raised the ball into the air and tried to jump away, avoiding the most dangerous part of his body, but he was still stepped on his heel. He fell heavily on the turf and ate a mouthful of grass clippings. Fortunately, his body movements were exaggerated and not harmful.
"Yi Zhe has to pay attention to protecting himself. The Paraguayans started to get angry. Although they won the set kick for the Chinese team, it was not worth it compared with the unpredictable accidents."
The ball was set near the top of the arc in the front penalty area. Yi Zhe stood in front of the ball facing the four-man wall and took care of it himself.
Seeing this scene, He Wei immediately changed the topic and became extremely excited: "Yi Zhe is standing in front of the ball! Are we lucky enough to see Yi Zhe's unique closed-eyes free kick? This season, even Bayern fell to his stunt. under!"
Yi Zhe stood in front of the ball. He was staring at the goal intently, but at this time, the system in his brain began to replay the scenes of his previous special training on set-pieces, and the virtual Beckham came out to give lectures again.
"Boy, remember! Use the inside of your foot to kick the ball to the side and in front! The inside of your foot, use force!"
This voice reminded him repeatedly, and Yi Zhe simply closed his eyes. Although the system reminded him that he had to rely on himself to play set kicks well, but if he didn't turn on the 8x lens, it wouldn't be considered cheating, right? At most, it’s just a matter of sharpening one’s skills in battle…
"Yi Zhe really closed his eyes! Will there be a magical scene?"
When the whistle blew, Yi Zhe opened his eyes, kicked up his feet and rubbed the ball forward.
"Yizhe!!!"
The ball bypassed the Paraguayan wall in the middle without any suspense, and went straight to the dead center with strong rotation. Paraguay goalkeeper Bilal had actually moved ahead of time, flying towards the left side of the goal. His arm almost touched the goal post, and He touched the ball, but the ball spun strangely the moment it entered the goal. It did not fly out of the goal with the force of his fingertips. Instead, it rotated strongly inside, causing his fingertips and body Bring irresistible reaction.
As a result, he lost control in the air and fell into the goal. He was unable to prevent the ball from hitting the net.
The moment the ball hit the goal, Yi Zhedu clenched his fists and jumped up in excitement.
The test was successful! This is what it feels like!
He himself is very satisfied, not to mention the fans and commentators. He Wei almost stood up in shock - for CCTV commentators, this was already a gaffe. However, the goal was too shocking.
"Full Moon Scimitar! Yi Zhe hit a real Full Moon Scimitar without looking at the goal! This arc is somewhat similar to Beckham's back then?! Even if the real Beckham was present, I'm afraid It’s hard to tell one from the other! Congratulations to Yi Zhe, who scored twice in his national team debut! And thanks to Yi Zhe, the Scimitar of the Moon, and the return of Bei's Arc - from today on, please call it Yi's Arc! Zhe has been on the road to chasing the legend, he is just his own Yi Zhe!"
