The Chinese team took the lead in the first half.

Ji Chengyong's eyes kept staring at Zhou Tiancheng. Within two minutes, the Chinese team drove the first attack from the backcourt. The ball must be coming to Zhou Tiancheng's feet. Zhou Tiancheng had observed the moment of receiving the ball Well, ready to send a long pass to the left, he saw a clear empty on the left.

Ji Chengyong grabbed the ball when Zhou Tiancheng was ready to get up, and shoveled from the side with abruptly.

"The Chinese team has to be patient at the start. At home, we don't need to compete with the South Korean team, and there is no need to grab the start, so this time... Hey, dangerous, the opponent shoveled over, Zhou Tiancheng hurried out the ball!"

From the position of the commentary seat on the scene, it can be clearly seen that Ji Chengyong's sudden shoveling this time, He Wei's tone could not help starting to get nervous, it seems that Zhou Tiancheng did not notice at all, still observing the far end.

Zhou Tiancheng did not notice Ji Chengyong in the first time, but his keen sense of smell on the field is also not possessed by other people. This is a kind of self-protection consciousness formed by long-term and fast-paced confrontation. Stop the ball for too long.

Zhou Tiancheng suddenly turned sideways, he just wanted to adjust to a more accurate pass angle, but he turned sideways, just passing by Ji Chengyong's sliding shovel.

A burst of cheers broke out at the scene, and the atmosphere began to warm up. From the perspective of the audience, everyone subconsciously thought that this must be Zhou Tiancheng's accurate prediction, and then used a gesture that was not gorgeous, but practical and relaxed. Ingeniously turn this premeditated tackle into invisible.

In the stands, Zhou Zhenyong and Chu Yunling listened to the fans cheering on the field and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, the stick deserves it, Acheng wants to clean him up and relax."

"Actually, this kid didn't even notice."

After Zhou Tiancheng passed the ball, he heard the exclamation on the field, and then turned his head to look at it. As a result, Ji Chengyong fell to his side and back, quickly got up, and looked at himself with anger in his eyes. .

Zhou Tiancheng immediately understood what was going on. He nodded at the other party with a smile, and shrugged his shoulders gently. I am at your own risk. I did not intentionally humiliate your expression.

Unfortunately, after the ball turned to the left, Chen Pengfei did not seize this opportunity and wanted to cut in directly and the defender stretched his foot to block the sideline.

But the opening Zhou Tiancheng this wave of light operation made the fans very excited, everyone knows that completing such a move is very simple for him, but can’t help but ridicule, after all, the opponent is the South Korean team, every time China and South Korea During the war, fans always have greater enthusiasm.

"I'm going, ha ha ha ha, I didn't say anything about this action, give Zhou Tian some praise."

"Chen Pengfei didn't seize this opportunity, the only thing is that China and China are not enough, but it can be seen that the midfield is not a level at all."

"The stick wants to play with Yin, Zhou Tiancheng said nothing, show you a routine operation, you are still not qualified, where to stay cool and where to stay."

Cui Kangxi watched his disciple's opening very anxiously want to show, his face slightly changed, and his face was sent to Chengyong with a calm face, making a calm gesture.

After receiving instructions, Ji Chengyong quickly calmed down and returned to his lower back position, assisting the back line first to withstand the siege of the opening stage of the Chinese team.

The fifteen minutes of the opening saw Chinese fans very enjoyable, cheering from the stands one after another, which did not disappear from the beginning of the game.

Although no goal was scored, the South Korean team's offensive was on the scene. This is a scene that almost all fans have never seen. In the historical confrontation between China and South Korea, it is very difficult to have such a scene. Even if the Asian Cup eliminated the Korean team, it could only be regarded as a balance of power in the scene. The problem was solved by Zhou Tiancheng's personal ability.

"Good shot! With Zhou Tiancheng in, the Chinese team is very easy to control the midfield. This is the most difficult point when we face the South Korean team, but now it is not a problem. Now the only thing the Chinese team needs to do is to improve Offensive efficiency, it is better to have less personal shows like Chen Pengfei just now. It is not wrong to want to perform, but he is not as sure as Zhou Tiancheng." He Wei said.

Xu Yang smiled: "He Wei, Zhou Tiancheng did not show, such a move is simply too simple for him, well, did you not notice his expression? Haha!"

The live guide keenly caught Zhou Tiancheng's little shrug motion just now, and presented it as a tidbit on the field.

Ji Chengyong is the most annoyed at the moment. He knows that the passiveness of the team has a lot to do with his midfield loss. And he was originally a comprehensive offensive and defensive midfielder, combing in the midfield and long pass is his specialty. As a result, he hasn't found a rhythm since the opening, and the initiative has been taken by the Chinese team. He has done the most tiring work with no results.

The Olympic teammate Kim Ying-quan, who is in the centre-back position, frowned and commented on him: "Be stable, it won't work like this!"

Ji Chengyong took a deep breath and shouted anxiously: "Come up and help, I can't deal with him alone."

Jin Yingquan thought about it, and with his partner Guo Taihui, the premise was to stand behind Ji Chengyong.

The Chinese team once again organized the offensive to the midfield, Zheng Zhi pushed the ball horizontally to Zhou Tiancheng, and Hao Junmin started to move forward to create space, but for the first time, Zhou Tiancheng fell into the two men's cooperation. Gu Zizhe, the core of the midfield organization, also received it back~lightnovelpub.net~ And Kim Ying-quan saw this situation, so he didn't rush to grab it again, staying on the periphery and standing his position.

Zhou Tiancheng was caught between the two, Ji Chengyong desperately carried him on his body, and the recovered Zizizhe interfered at his feet.

The situation facing Zhou Tiancheng is very difficult to manage. The body must be able to carry the opponent, and the feet must be delicate and flexible enough to avoid the opponent's shovel. It can't be completed by other people on the field.

But Zhou Tiancheng can do it, no one can compare with his control over the combination of body and technology, and the ball. The most important thing is that only he can remain calm enough in this situation.

By virtue of his height and strength advantages, he forcibly pressed against Ji Chengyong and turned in the opposite direction. Ji Chengyong immediately grabbed his shoulders, and at the same time, Ju Zhe shoveled and followed.

But it was in this seemingly unreasonable situation that Zhou Tiancheng forcibly turned around. When he was about to fall, he gently pushed his left foot and the ball rolled directly behind the opponent's defense line.

Jin Yingquan also slowed down the shovel and blocked it. He didn't expect anyone to pass the ball in this state.

It was incredible.

But Chinese fans are used to it, nothing is impossible.

"Wow! It's beautiful, it's penetrated."

"Pretty, I would like to ask who else can do this operation. One picks two, and the straight plug penetrates two lines of defense. I TM want to say that there is no objection to Qi Zu Niucha, right?"

"Calm, do you think Zhou Tiancheng is serious? Just sit down for me and just go through the normal operation, which makes sense."

"Xiao Jinjin is so dumb, he has never seen such a Chinese player, ha ha ha!"