Strong Waist

Chapter 45: Time Is Running Out for the Spanish Team

Overturned?

The Chinese players couldn't help but shudder at the thought.

They were overturned with such a big advantage, wouldn't the fans tear them apart?

The Chinese players shuddered one by one, and their eyes became more focused.

And Lekai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They were stable in a short period of time, but the situation of the game still did not allow them to be too optimistic.

Spain's offensive started!

Perhaps because of the first goal, Spain began to attack frantically.

Especially Costa was used.

In the past, Spain's tactical play was to hope that Costa would cooperate with the midfield to play the game.

But to be honest, it is obviously embarrassing to let a battering ram kick delicately.

And now, the Spanish midfielder began to actively cooperate with Costa.

That is, pass the ball to Costa's feet in the penalty area, and let Costa find a way to score.

After all, this is the most effective means at present.

Iniesta and Cazorla's offensive firepower decreased due to Lekai.

Villa couldn't break into the penalty area at all.

Costa is now the hope of the whole village!

Costa did not disappoint his teammates. With a lot of shells, he started the unlimited shooting mode.

Every shot was extremely thrilling. Most of them were blocked, but a small part of them still hit the door frame or were blocked by the goalkeeper.

Lekai had no time to take care of Costa. His main task was to limit Iniesta and Cazorla.

In the penalty area, Liu Kairui and Gao Leiliang could only limit Costa.

The two tried very hard to limit him, but Costa was getting braver and braver, especially with the supply of unlimited shells. His shooting was so cool!

The fans at the scene couldn't help but sweat for the Chinese team's defense.

Duan Xuan also said nervously; "Spain finally found their way of attack in the last game, which also brought great pressure to the Chinese players."

Tao Wei; "We must defend Costa and can't let him continue to shoot like this!"

The two knew very well that Costa had gradually found the feeling of shooting.

Once the opponent really finds an opportunity, the Chinese team's goal will be in danger.

"Brother Gao fills in! I'll go for the press!"

After Liu Kairui shouted, he directly pressed Costa, while Gao Leiliang filled in.

Although Liu Kairui's press was not as good as Lekai's, he was also very active and fierce.

But Costa's sturdy figure provided him with help. With a twist of his waist and a turn, Liu Kairui was forced to be blocked behind him.

But just when Costa was about to shoot, Liu Kairui suddenly rushed out from the side and poked the ball out with his toes.

Seeing the ball being poked out, Costa gave up shooting.

After Liu Kairui finished the defense, he vented and yelled: "You are pretending to be a big tail (yi) Ba Ying?!"

Costa didn't understand and had no time to understand.

At this time, his head was full of how to score.

Time passed little by little.

The Chinese team's defense was like a small boat in the raging sea. Although it was shaky, it could always be maintained.

Lekai looked at the penalty area and turned his head to the front court.

He found Wang Yi running to the front court.

In the previous pressing, even Wang Yi retreated to join the defense. Now that the crisis was resolved, he ran back again.

The same was true for Chen Man.

This guy played very actively in this game. He pulled back from the front court several times, helping Lekai to limit Cazorla while also defending.

Especially at the five-minute mark, this guy started directly from the center circle, quickly overtook Cazorla with the ball, and interfered and restricted, successfully restricting Lekai to assist in defense.

At this moment, everyone has taken out their last bit of physical strength and gritted their teeth to persist.

Lekai's physical strength is also on the verge of exhaustion.

Lekai supported his knees and panted, and sweat dripped down his cheeks.

The camera was also aimed at Lekai.

"Wow~~~~This amount of sweat!" Duan Xuan looked at Lekai in the camera and couldn't help but sigh; "Throughout the game, Lekai's running was quite active. So far, I haven't seen him rest! He was there in both offense and defense!"

Tao Wei also nodded; "In the past, we always said that Wang Yi should play more easily, but now Wang Yi is relaxed, and all the pressure is on Lekai!"

Duan Xuan and Tao Wei looked at each other for the last time, and they both understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

The Chinese team can get to this point, most likely relying on four top players.

In particular, Lekai's ability in the midfield has benefited many aspects.

But the overall strength gap is still irreparable.

The Chinese team's forward line is enough.

Wang Yi and Chen Man are enough to support the Chinese team's offensive firepower.

But there are still some problems in the midfield and backcourt.

Lekai in the midfield is almost carrying the Chinese team forward on his own.

In terms of the back line, Liu Kairui also defended desperately.

Although Gao Leiliang is experienced, he is no longer young. Liu Kairui often needs to gamble and steal the ball.

The two full-backs are not strong enough and their return speed is not fast enough.

Although the basic plan is successful, it is far from strong enough.

Chinese football needs more players to join.

Bump! !

Lekai stepped on the ball and pushed Cazorla with his back.

Now Lekai is thinking about delaying as long as possible, and not letting the opponent pick up the pace.

If possible, Lekai really hopes to kill time by passing and controlling.

But he knows very well that if the Chinese team plays passing and controlling, the ball will be lost after a few passes.

Especially facing a team like Spain that likes to press in the frontcourt, once the ball is lost in its own half, the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, Lekai has to delay a little within a limited time, and kick the ball to the opponent's half if there is really no other way.

Just like now, Iniesta is coming up from the left to press.

Lekai immediately raised his butt to push Cazorla away, and after pulling out the passing space, he directly kicked the ball behind him.

"Man Man! Go!"

Chen Man ran and cursed: "Your uncle!!"

Lekai's pass was so urgent and fast that Chen Man needed to run at full speed to catch up with the ball.

How he hoped that Lekai could pass it shorter.

Chen Man's speed has dropped a little, which is an inevitable result.

This guy ran up and down the side, and consumed a lot of physical energy.

But even so, he was still on par with Alba.

Chen Man was running as hard as he could, but his speed was completely unsuccessful.

When the two were about to touch the ball at almost the same time, Chen Man suddenly accelerated slightly.

"Go!"

The ball was fiercely shot out by Chen Man

This is a shot!

But it is not a shot!

Because the ball flew high over the crossbar and flew directly to the stands.

After completing this change of direction, Chen Man gasped for breath.

"I am so tired! Can't you just make a short pass? Do you really treat me like an animal?" He complained, but when Chen Man turned his head, he still raised his thumb with a face full of annoyance, and said with a self-blaming look; "Brother Le, good pass! Mine!"

Just kidding!

Now Lekai is obviously the core of the midfield.

What if he offends Lekai and doesn't pass the ball in the future?

So, he didn't bow to Lekai, but to the goal.

Lekai didn't know what Chen Man was thinking, but he was very satisfied with Chen Man's approach.

The farther the ball was kicked, the better, so that they could have more rest time.

But the Spaniards obviously didn't think so, and the goalkeeper kicked the ball directly.

Kick forward.

The midfield was basically in a state of collapse, so it was easy to control the ball underfoot.

This was also the link for Spain to quickly push the ball into the midfield.

Seeing the ball enter his own half again, Lekai couldn't help but get angry.

"Retreat!"

The Chinese team returned to the penalty area again and began to assemble the "Wall of Sighs".

The game was once again in a stalemate.

Chinese fans kept looking at the timetable, and they were very nervous.

Despite the big advantage, they always felt that there was a possibility of being overturned.

The Spanish fans were even more helpless.

The goal to tie the score was certainly exciting, but that goal had been in the past for ten minutes!

There were still 15 minutes left before the end of the game, and less than 20 minutes including injury time.

Scoring seven goals in 20 minutes?

Is this possible?

At the same time, the Spanish commentator said the classic commentary.

"There is not much time left for Spain!"

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