Chapter 18: The fight is good! The fight is wonderful! (The second update, please give me a monthly ticket!)

After Bellamy scored, this game was still an ordinary warm-up match, friendly and commercial match. Liverpool, who sent all the main players to play, certainly could not even score a goal, so it would be too embarrassing to say that.

Although Gao Hongbo formulated a defensive counterattack tactic for the team in this game and the defense was fierce, Liverpool was better after all.

Generally speaking, after scoring a goal, teams like Liverpool should slow down their pace and play slowly. If you score another goal in the first half, you will be almost done. In the second half, ten people, maybe eleven people, and then there is the real time for the friendly match.

But no.

After the game started for a while, everyone found that something was wrong.

Liverpool continued their offensive. Although the Chinese players worked hard and worked hard, ran very actively, and had fierce defense. However, Liverpool used their skillful passes to mobilize the Chinese team's defensive players to run away - Liverpool's pass and ball control skills are certainly not as outrageous as Barcelona, ​​but it is still more than enough to deal with the Chinese team.

The Chinese team players ran from left to right, from front to back, but they couldn't even make football stronger. Liverpool passed back and forth, and in front of the Chinese team, they also made Barcelona.

Yang Hao first went to grab Charlie Adam's ball, but Adam passed the ball to Martin Scotter who came to pick him up. He ran to grab Martin Scotter's ball, thinking that the central defender had been pressed up. If this could be cut off, wouldn't he be able to directly counterattack and kill one blow?

As a result, Scotter passed the ball out when he was almost in front of him, and this time it was passed to Lucas in front.

Yang Hao turned around and ran back. Lucas dribbled the ball forward, and he chased him all the way. After almost catching up, Lucas passed the football to Bellamy. Now Yang Hao couldn't catch up, because he was on the side and was at least twenty meters away from him. When he ran over, the daylily was cold.

Liu Jianhong felt a little sad when watching this scene. Because Yang Hao's situation is really not an isolated case in this game.

With Liverpool's skillful passing and cooperation, the Chinese team is like a monkey who is fooled in practice...

"This is the gap..." he sighed. "Can we say that our players are not trying hard? Can we say that our players are not working hard? Can we say that our players are not serious? None of them, but they just can't grab the ball under the feet of Liverpool players. This is really not a matter of attitude, it is a matter of technology. Our Chinese football has lagged too much behind the world... and it is still falling behind!"

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Of course, Yang Hao can't grab the ball like this, but Gao Hongbo also has his own way. In addition to grabbing like this, the most important thing is to stick to the penalty area. So overall, the Chinese team is defending the penalty area, and most players stay in the 30-meter area. The main task is defense and various blocking.

Now there is only one ball behind, and some people are still chasing.

He could see that Liverpool paid great attention to this game and they played very hard. This did not make him feel offended, but was very happy. Because such an opportunity is really rare, European giants are all out... Such situations are not common in commercial games. For this group of Chinese players, it is really a good training opportunity, and they can learn a lot from this game.

The opponent will do his best, and he will do his best!

The Chinese team defends with all their might, striving to concede less goals. If they only concede one goal in the first half, even if it is a victory, there will be a chance in the second half...

Such a defense is really a headache for Liverpool. The Iron Barrel Formation is difficult for many teams to deal with.

However, for Chen Yingxiong, there is no such problem...

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"Bellamy pulled to the side...he crossed!!"

With Liu Jianhong's roar, everyone's eyes were attracted to the middle of the penalty area.

Football is high above, and Chen Yingxiong is also high above!

He jumped up and was the highest person in the entire penalty area. Du Zexing and Feng Tangming were also struggling to compete for the top, but they were still one head short of Chen Yingxiong!

When those Chinese fans who have watched Naples games for several seasons in China saw this scene, their pupils shrunk - here! The heroes flew up! No one can defeat Chen Yingxiong in the air!

"Heroes rushed to the top!" Liu Jianhong shouted. "It's in, it's in, it's in, it's in, it's in, it's in, it's in, it's in!! The hero scored a goal!"

This is much more passionate than when Bellamy scored the goal just now... because the person who scored the goal was a Chinese player!

The distance is too close, the power is too great, and the angle is too tricky. Yang Zhi just stretched out his hand and did not make any moves of rushing into the air.

Just watching the football fly into the goal...

"He knocked on the door of the Chinese team in the way he was best at! Didn't the Football Association on the rostrum see such an outstanding performance?!" Liu Jianhong asked his own question at the rostrum, and at the same time, the TV-broadcasting camera quickly cut to the rostrum, where a group of Football Association officials were sitting and watching the game.

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The cheers in the stands were indeed a little bigger than when Bellamy scored the goal just now, but the size was limited, and the whole stadium was not as crazy as the treatment at Tianhe Stadium was really different...

However, this will not hinder what Chen Yingxiong has to do next.

After scoring the goal, he signaled his teammates not to come up and hug him. He had his own celebration move. Then he rushed to the sidelines in the direction of the rostrum.

The camera followed Chen Yingxiong tightly and followed him to the sidelines. Then he saw him turn his body sideways and raise his arms slowly but firmly and vigorously...

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"What... what the hero wants to do?!" Liu Jianhong really didn't know what Chen Yingxiong was going to do. He was simply frightened by the possible scenes in his mind!

Not only him, but those fans who have watched many games in Chen Yingxiong were stunned.

They all knew very well what Chen Yingxiong’s move meant - he was going to slap in the face to celebrate!

He had slapped those extreme fans more than once in Naples, so everyone was familiar with his celebration.

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Chen Yingxiong raised his arm high, then accumulated his strength, then swung it out suddenly, drawing a "u"-shaped arc, a standard slap move that could no longer be standard!

Bang!

Are these fans who smoked this stand?

No!

Chen Yingxiong then lifted the jersey and exposed the vest inside, which read in Chinese: "Give it to the Football Association, I hope you like it!"

He is the draw of the officials and men of the Football Association!

The TV broadcast quickly cut to the rostrum, and a close-up came. Everyone could clearly see that Zhong Chusheng, the full-time vice chairman of the Football Association, looked as dark as Bao Gong...

Chen Yingxiong seemed to be afraid that the Football Association people would not notice that the slap was given to them, and he kept pointing at the vest on his chest and signaling them to look here.

"This..." Liu Jianhong no longer knew what to say. Everyone knew about Chen Yingxiong and the Football Association, but there was no need to use such intense means. In such an environment, should this conflict be exposed?

He obviously didn't know about the new festival between Chen Yingxiong and the Football Association...

And the heroes quickly spread in the stands and the faces of the men of the Football Association!

"So handsome!"

"The hero did a good job!"

"It's time to beat those bastards! A group of people who occupy the pit and don't poop! It's just a fucking disaster to our football!"

"Hero! I'll beat you!"

"Hero! You are my idol! I love you so much! I finally gave us anger!"

"Hero, just draw! Don't worry! Chinese fans are your backing!"

The goal of the Chinese team did not arouse cheers from the audience. Chen Yingxiong's hot move ignited the atmosphere of Helong Stadium!

"President He said that if the three major balls do not rush out of Asia, he will die with his eyes open! Volleyball and basketball have already rushed out of Asia and going to the world. Only our Chinese football is getting worse and worse! Look at what football has been tormented by these dog officials? The heroes do well! They are doing beautifully! The representative of the boss He who is in the dark has tried hard to suck them! He gives this anger to President He!"

Soon, a uniform voice sounded in the entire court: "Good! Beat it well! Beat it well! Beat it well! Beat it well! Beat it well! Beat it well! Beat it well! Beat it well! Beat it well! Beat it well! Beat it well!"

There was no rehearsal or command before, the sound suddenly rang out, and then it was quickly echoed, sweeping into a storm. The sound was so clear that even the fans in front of the TV could hear it clearly!

Everyone heard the slogan that kept repeating: "Work well! Fight well! Fight well! Fight so hard!"...

Not to mention the leaders of the Football Association who were sitting on the scene...

Unfortunately, CCTV has never given footage of the rostrum on the scene again, so no one can see the expressions of Zhong Chusheng and the others at this moment.

This is a shame...

But you can imagine it must be wonderful!

The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple were probably all walking on their faces.

The other leaders sitting on the rostrum also looked awkward, as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were running by...

No one expected that Chen Yingxiong would be so bold and acted like this openly provoking the Football Association in the live game!

Never had a Chinese player who had done such a thing, he must have been crazy!!

Do he still want to join the national team if he does this?!

Isn’t this a self-destruction from the national team?

Of course they wouldn't know that in the hearts of the Football Association, Chen Yingxiong had already been sentenced to death...

Otherwise, Chen Yingxiong would not have done such a move.

He is now suffering from no psychological burden, and he is very happy.

I'm smoking you guys!

Don’t you want to cover up, don’t you have to be low-key? I’ll just stab you!

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Chapter completed!