When Li Longji and the other generals saw the ever-victorious formation on the field, their hearts skipped a beat. Then, they realized the beauty of it. Everyone knew how to set up a formation, and they could tell by looking at the formation.
Of course, for Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, the other side only knew a thing or two.
Zhang Xiaobao did not want to set up a 4-5 formation. He really wanted to set up a 3-3-4 formation. But whether it was the defensive or offensive players, their skills did not meet the requirements.
So, he could only choose a formation with stronger midfielders and defenders. When the time came, they could win through changes. Especially at the beginning, the midfielders had to withstand the pressure.
He estimated that Li Longji would be able to set up a 50-5 formation with a balance of offense and defense. He did not expect the situation on the field to be like this. He was a little regretful.
If he had known, he would have put two defenders in a 3-4-3 formation. Three forwards against two defenders. That would be a piece of cake.
However, Wang Juan felt that it was okay. At least the midfielders could support at any time. If No. 6 played well, it would be too difficult for two defenders and a goalkeeper to stop him. Zhang Xiaobao taught him the moves to bypass people. Any No. 6 could perfectly grasp them. It would be too easy for him to score a goal.
Wang Juan was only worried about Zhang Xiaobao's voice. Because Zhang Xiaobao said that he wanted to commentate for real this time.
The so-called real commentary was not understanding the situation. It was just two people talking in the vernacular. The vernacular was a bunch of nonsense to show how knowledgeable they were. It showed how much they understood football.
No, it was a way to understand the situation on the field just by listening to the commentator's words. It was a very old way. It was so old that there were no televisions and only radio.
But that was real commentary. It could move the audience's emotions and not force the people watching the game to turn off the sound.
"Will brother be tired?" Xiao Bei was also very worried.
"Yes, but it will definitely be exciting. Your brother pursues perfection. He will definitely not be unable to keep up with the commentary and then mention how his grandfather was. He will also not make an obviously wrong argument and then shamelessly change his words when he finds out that the facts are different from what he said."
Wang Juan scolded the previous commentator in her heart for spouting so much nonsense during the competition. She started talking to Xiao Bei.
Sure enough, Zhang Xiaobao began to use the most basic of explanations to express himself. He spoke very quickly, but also very clearly.
"The Victorious Team kicked off. No. 5, who was standing in the center circle, passed the ball directly to No. 9 on the opposite side. No. 9 took the ball and passed through four people on the other side to No. 6's feet. No. 6 received the ball and broke through. No. 6 broke through the last four of the eight strikers on the other side.
Dribbling and attacking. Number Six was attacking. The eight opposing forwards were turning around to chase. The opposing back, Number Eleven, had already approached. Number Twelve, as the back, was still hesitating. Number Eleven approached. Number Six, Number Six made a feint to the left. Number Eleven rushed to his right.
Number Six took advantage of this opportunity to dribble the ball past Number Eleven's left. The opposing defender, Number Twelve, started to tackle the ball and fell to the ground to tackle the ball. He actually knew how to fall to the ground to tackle the ball. Number Six jumped up with the ball between his legs and dodged. Was this the legendary toad jumping over people? Beautiful. No. 6 was already facing the opposing goalkeeper.
The goalkeeper pounced, pounced, pounced towards number six. Number six pulled to the right and raised his leg to shoot. When he was about twenty meters away from the goal, he raised his leg and shot. The ball flew straight towards the top right corner of the goal. It spun, absolutely spun. The ball … went in, the ball went in. Number six single-handedly broke through, passing through four forwards and two defenders. Facing the goalkeeper, he successfully scored a goal ~ ~ ~! "
Following Zhang Xiaobao's fast and passionate commentary, the entire stadium stood up and cheered like a tide.
Li Longji also stood up and waved his fists with all his might. He was waving his fists for the individual skills of No. 6 of the Victorious Team, as well as for Zhang Xiaobao's commentary.
At this moment, he finally felt the charm of Cuju. This was the elegance of taking the head of the enemy's general on the battlefield. Number Six's continuous breakthroughs were so beautiful that it made people unable to suppress the surge of emotions in their hearts.
After waving his fists, Li Longji finally realized that it was the opposing team that had scored, not his team. He could only sit back down and say to Gao Lishi, who had stood up and was still in a daze.
"Lishi, We lost the first goal. Sit back down. We know that your adopted son is good, and that daughter-in-law of yours is also good. You don't have to stand there and let the wind blow on you."
Gao Lishi was really excited. When the Victorious Team formed a 4-5 formation, he started to get excited. When the ten of them stood in front, it gave people a pleasing feeling.
When he saw No. 6's strong breakthrough and his adopted son's passionate commentary, the instant the ball went in, he hated that he couldn't rush to his adopted son's side and give him two big kisses. It was too beautiful. In Xiao Bei's words, it was too handsome.
This was his adopted son and daughter-in-law. They were a pair of swords and could do anything. They could play Cuju so brilliantly. If the two of them were serious, they would be invincible and invincible.
It was a kind of feeling that people would never doubt. It was a kind of … His Majesty seemed to have lost.
Gao Lishi found a very important problem and sat back down to Li Longji's side. He said insincerely, "Luck, Your Majesty, they were lucky."
"We don't care. Whether it's luck or ability, it's a manifestation of ability. Look at the Victorious Team. Our 'Ten Thousand Generals' team has started."
When Li Longji spoke, his eyes were fixed on No. 6 of the Victorious Team. How could he run so fast? Why did the ball he kicked have a curve when he shot? How would the goalkeeper defend?
Zhang Xiaobao was very responsible. He didn't have any biased thoughts and just explained objectively. When the opposing Ten Thousand Generals team kicked off, they were still surging with passion.
"Now let's go back to the midfield. The Ten Thousand Generals team that lost a goal will kick off. Our eight forwards of the Ten Thousand Generals team have already stood in position. Looking at the momentum, there is a faint pressure on the Victorious Team that has scored a goal.
When the ball kicked off, No. 21 of the Ten Thousand Generals team raised his leg and passed the ball to No. 15 of the other team. No. 15 dribbled the ball to attack. No. 1 of the opposing team intercepted. No. 15 was the captain. No. 15 kicked the ball forward and the ball passed through No. 1 of the opposing team. No. 15 chased after it. Just as he was about to catch up, No. 20 of the opposing team received the ball first.
No. 20 dribbled the ball to attack from the backfield. The eight forwards of the Ten Thousand Generals team rushed up. No. 15 was the closest. He was about to touch No. 20 of the opposing team. No. 20 of the opposing team passed the ball back to the goalkeeper at the crucial moment. The goalkeeper received the ball and didn't stop. He kicked the ball and the ball flew to the left side of the midfield of the Victorious Team.
The left midfielder was No. 14 of the Victorious Team. No. 14 stopped the ball. Was he going to dribble the ball to attack? No, he didn't. He immediately passed the ball to No. 6 in front of him. Because there was no one around No. 6 to defend, the ball was passed to the back.
No. 6 didn't jump up and try to catch the ball with his head. Instead, he turned and accelerated. No. 6 was still accelerating. The ball flew in front of him and immediately reached the opposing team's penalty area. No. 12 of the opposing team came out this time. No. 12 once again made a tackle action. What would No. 6 do? What would he do?
Oh, he raised his foot to receive the ball. The ball stopped. He actually used his left foot to receive the ball and stopped it. Beautiful. The opponent's number 12 slipped by himself. He slid far away. He was running too fast just now and couldn't stop. Wow.
No. 11 came out. The first defender to come out just now rushed out. What was he going to do? He actually raised his leg to kick the head of No. 6 of the Victorious Team. No. 6 bowed his head and dodged. He continued to dribble the ball forward. Once again, he faced the goalkeeper.
No. 6 shot the ball, upper left corner. Oh! Feint, he retracted his foot, the goalkeeper fell to the ground, No. 6 took another step forward, adjusting, yes, he was adjusting, the right foot pushed inside, the ball went in, the ball went in again, the Always-Victorious Team's No. 6 scored again.
Hello, audience friends. Now on the field is a match between the Victorious Team organized by the Tang Dynasty's Inspector Zhang Xiaobai and the Ten Thousand Generals Football Team organized by the Tang Dynasty's generals. The current situation is that less than a quarter of an hour after the start of the match, the Victorious Team is leading 2: 0. They are temporarily in the lead. No. 6 of the team has scored two goals in a row. "
After Zhang Xiaobao finished speaking, he wiped his sweat.
The audience was still cheering, and accompanied by the applause that they had learned from Zhang Xiaobai and Wang family. Applause sounded everywhere. Countless girls shouted No. 6.
At this moment, the teams that had won and lost against the Victorious Team in the past half month also understood that the other team was not playing with them seriously. The strong players were only on the field today. The formation was already in place. This was the real strength of the Victorious Team.
All the generals stared with their eyes wide open. What kind of mess was this? It was fine when the other team was attacking, but why did it become the other team's goal after a few moves?
While many people were happy, Xiaobei could not take it anymore. He stood up and walked over to Li Longji angrily. He pouted and asked, "Uncle Emperor, let me ask you. Is it a battle or a soccer match? If you say battle, I will immediately change the player. I will change the player for the Seedling Protection Team.
If you say soccer, you can change the player and change No. 11 from your side. I will not count as your substitution. If you don't have the ability, then don't play. Why do you have to play dirty? Who isn't raised by their parents? Is there a need to kick someone to death? If you really want to do that, can we just admit defeat? We won't play anymore. "
Li Longji's face turned red from Xiaobei's words. He had also seen the actions of No. 11 from his side.
It was too embarrassing. If the ball was really flying in the sky, you could just raise your leg and kick it. The problem was that when No. 6 was dribbling, the ball was below. You kicked it above your head. Are you a sore loser?
"Stop." Li Longji could not stand Xiaobei's gaze, and he could not convince himself. He shouted, and someone immediately used the microphone to stop the match.
Li Longji reached out for the microphone and said, "No. 11 from the Ten Thousand Generals Team, get off the field and give him 20 lashes. In the future, you are not allowed to touch Cuju. If someone else comes up, you can make a technical foul or accidentally touch someone, but I don't want you to cross the bottom line of morality."
No. 11 from the Ten Thousand Generals Team got off the field. He did not roll off the field by himself, but was dragged off by someone else because his legs were weak.
The Emperor had personally said 20 lashes. Even if he did not die, he would at least lose a layer of his skin.
All the generals had ugly expressions on their faces. They were not afraid of losing the match, but they were afraid of losing their morale. No. 11 had violated the rules. How would Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan view them? If Zhang Xiaobao added that "the Ten Thousand Generals Team's players were carefully selected by the generals," when he was commentating, would they still be able to live?
Fortunately, the commentator, Zhang Xiaobao, was very professional and did not mock them. Instead, he took a sip of water and explained, "No. 11 from the Ten Thousand Generals Team violated the professional ethics of the game and was personally kicked off the field by His Majesty. The one who replaced him is No. 13, a very spirited young man.
Let me take this opportunity to explain why the referee did not blow the whistle just now. It was because No. 6 from the attacking side had dodged, and the situation was in the attacking side's favor. If he had not dodged, the whistle would have sounded. "
While Zhang Xiaobao was commentating, Xiaobei ran back into the field, trying to find someone to talk to. In the end, he was kicked out by the referee, so he ran back to Li Longji and snatched the microphone.
"I'm Zhang Xiaobei. What happened just now was an accident. His Majesty was not biased. So, to the players of the Ten Thousand Generals Team, don't feel burdened. Just play as you should and when you should. Thank you, referee, for not kicking me off the field. Thank you."
The audience applauded again and cheered for Xiaobei.
"Friends in the audience, players on the field, I just heard my sister's voice. She is still so cute and sensible. Just as she said, let's play without any psychological burden. The ball kicked off at halftime.
No. 15 from the Ten Thousand Generals Team still dribbled the ball forward. Similarly, No. 1 from the opponent came up to fight for the ball. No. 15 did not kick forward this time. Instead, he used his heel to knock the ball back to his own team. He plugged in alone.
No. 9 of the Ten Thousand Generals Team received the pass from No. 15 and moved diagonally to the left of the attacking side. He wanted to play on the flank, and the other six players cooperated with him to rush to the flank.
The two midfielders of the Victorious Team chased back. The rightmost midfielder, No. 4, was already in position in advance. He made a move to grab the ball. No. 9 swayed past. The right back of the Victorious Team met him, and the center back made up the position.
No. 9 of the Ten Thousand Generals Team suddenly accelerated. His right foot moved horizontally, and he moved horizontally. He got rid of the two midfielders of the Victorious Team. He was still dribbling the ball to break through. He passed the ball. He raised his foot to make a long pass. Oh, the ball flew toward the Victorious Team's goal, where No. 15 of the Ten Thousand Generals Team was.
No. 15 received the ball. He got the ball. The referee's whistle sounded. Oh, the side referee raised the flag. No. 15 of the Ten Thousand Generals Team was offside. He ran ahead of time to a place ten steps behind the Victorious Team's back, and then received the pass. "
Zhang Xiaobao's voice was as passionate and nervous as ever.
Some of the spectators cheered, while some sighed. All the generals were dejected. They thought they could score a goal, but it turned out that they were offside. No wonder No. 15 on their side had taken the ball so easily. The opposing defender was too bad. Why did you run forward?
Li Longji frowned and said, "I remember now. Cuju is the art of war. It's just that I played it too casually and forgot all about it. A good soldier, such as Number Six, with a good formation, has a strong offensive power. Isn't that right, Lishi? Lishi? Lishi, why don't you go sit on the other side? Which side are you on? "
Gao Lishi was still in a state of excitement. It was not easy for the Ten Thousand Generals to have a chance, but they were actually offside. It was really too delightful. When he heard the Emperor's words, he once again wanted to wake up. He should be sad because the formation was figured out by the Emperor and the generals. He had to side with the Emperor.
"Your Majesty, I was too excited just now. I thought No. 15 could score a goal. When you said that, I just remembered that he was offside. Sigh! What a pity. "
It would be strange if Li Longji believed him. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Xiaobao's voice sounded again. "The Ever-Victorious Team serves. The center back makes a long pass to the left side of the midfield. Most of the Ten Thousand Generals Team is still on the right side of the Ever-Victorious Team. They use the speed of a 100-meter dash to the left side.
The ball comes to No. 14, the left midfielder of the Ever-Victorious Team. He does not pass the ball directly this time. He dribbles the ball forward. No. 6 takes a look and runs diagonally to the middle. No. 4, the right midfielder of the Ever-Victorious Team, who had just returned to defend, also accelerates forward.
The three of them run toward the opposing ball together. There are no opposing players behind them for a long distance. There are only two defenders and a goalkeeper in front of them.
The first captain of the Victorious Team, who was in the center midfielder position, also rushed up, and the center back filled in the middle of the field. From the 4-5 when defending to the 3-3-1 when attacking, the Victorious Team completed the formation change in an instant.
The two defenders of the Ten Thousand Generals Team seem to have a tacit understanding. No. 12 goes out to block No. 14, who dribbles the ball forward, while No. 13, who is newly brought in, goes to meet No. 6, the forward of the Ever-Victorious Team.
Number 12 was close, and Number 14 passed the ball. With a long horizontal pass, the ball flew to the top of Number 6's head. Number 6 squatted slightly. He was about to jump up to receive the ball. No, he suddenly used the momentum to rush forward and blocked the opposing defender, Number 13. The ball passed over, and with a curve, the ball flew towards the side of the Ten Thousand Generals.
Here is No. 4 of the Ever-Victorious Team. He is still some distance away from the landing point of the ball. He roars to the sky and swings his upper body vigorously. He accelerates and catches up. He does not stop the ball. He swings his leg and the ball spins toward the goal of the Ten Thousand Generals Team.
No, it is flying toward No. 6. No. 6 has just completed a reverse offside. No. 13 of the Ten Thousand Generals Team is trying to compete with No. 6 for position. No. 6 jumps up first to head the ball. He heads the ball, and the ball flies in the direction of the Ever-Victorious Team. Oh, No. 1 of the center back, No. 6 is passing to No. 1.
No. 1 stops the ball with his chest and dribbles the ball forward. No. 6 gets rid of the opposing defender No. 13 and runs horizontally. No. 13 goes to No. 1 to grab the ball again. No. 1 passes the ball to No. 4, who is running toward the middle. No. 4 shoots. The goalkeeper pounces. No. 6 heads the ball and shoots. He falls down and the ball is held by the goalkeeper.
The whistle for the goal sounded. The ball is in. The goalkeeper of the Ten Thousand Generals Team is very good at holding the table. He firmly holds the ball in the goal. The Ever-Victorious Team is now leading the Ten Thousand Generals Team by 3: 0.
The Ten Thousand Generals Team kicks off again. The ball is suddenly snatched by No. 1 of the Ever-Victorious Team and stuffed straight to No. 6 in the front. No. 6 receives the ball. He raises his leg. He … he kicks the ball out of the boundary.
Oh, I see. A member of the Ten Thousand Generals Team, No. 26, fell to the ground. He holds his leg and falls to the ground. No. 6 of the Ever-Victorious Team saw someone on the sidelines make a gesture and kicked the ball out of the boundary. He gave up an attack. The doctors of Deyi Hospital who are always on standby on the sidelines entered the field. "
When Zhang Xiaobao said this, his voice sounded lower. After all, someone is injured. It is not suitable to be too passionate.
"The doctors made a gesture and said that there is no big problem. It will not affect No. 26 to continue to play in the future. Wait a moment. When No. 26 is carried out and replaced, the game will continue."
When the audience saw that there was no big problem, they shouted again, "Ever-Victorious, No. 6, ever-victorious, No. 6."
The generals knew that the audience was not saying that No. 6 played well, but they were saying that the Ever-Victorious Team had the bearing. The game could have continued, but No. 6 did not hesitate to kick away a ball that should have had a chance to score after receiving the gesture from the people on the sidelines.
Compared with No. 11 of the Ten Thousand Generals Team just now, it could be said that there was a world of difference. No. 6 was the king of the field at this moment, and the Ever-Victorious Team was naturally the king's team.
The generals were almost suffocated by this invisible aura.
Bei Bei hugged Wang Juan's arm and said, "Sister, we will definitely win. The players are very good. When the game is over, I decide to double the bonus, okay?"
"Okay." Wang Juan nodded. She had to admit that she could not find any fault. It was not because of the victory, but because of the cooperation of the players, No. 6's breakthrough, and the assists of the two flanks.
In just more than half a month, even if the original players had a little foundation and a breakthrough in personal skills, it was not surprising. The main thing was the change in their formation.
Just now, there was no one to command them. They could give people a very normal feeling, turning the four-five-five formation into a three-three-one-three formation. From a distance, it was very simple. It was just a running position.
But from the field, to be able to make such accurate judgments and cooperate with such tacit understanding, it could only mean one thing.
Other than sleeping, eating, exercising, and training, the players spent all the rest of their time on studying the evolution of the formation.
Wang Juan could even imagine the scene at that time. It must have been the main team and the substitute team gathering, constantly deducing, and then on the field to compare. How much effort did they have to put in to make their performance so natural on the field?
Wang Juan admitted that when the left midfielder dribbled the ball and rushed forward to sit on the winger, No. 4 on the right immediately followed. She felt that she was not watching the game in the Tang Empire.
When the first captain of the center midfielder followed suit and the center back filled the position, she felt that this was an international football game. It was too sharp and too smooth.
She believed that even if the opponent was not the midfielder and center back at that time, her team would still play the necessary cooperation.
That kind of awareness was not easy to cultivate. It had only been more than half a month. Could it be that they were thinking about it in their sleep? Such players, not to mention winning, even if they lost with a score of 0: 100, they should be rewarded. Sometimes, spirit was more important than victory.
On the field, Li Longji was also very speechless. He was depressed for a while and said to Gao Lishi, "Lishi, admit it now. The team led by Xiao Bao and Cuckoo is definitely not bad. Whether it is the military, economic, industrial, agricultural, and other teams, as long as they are there, they will definitely be better than others. Do you admit it? "
"Yes, yes. Your Majesty is right." Gao Lishi was depressed. Who said that he would not admit it? They are my godson and daughter-in-law. You are the ones who want to compete, not me. I have already admitted when Xiao Bao was very young. Otherwise, would I have acknowledged him as my son? He is smarter, smarter, and more sensible than Xiao Bei and the others. Why must you always push the blame to me?
"It's good that you admit it. However, even if you admit it, we cannot weaken our morale. You have to continue to hold the line with the generals. We … will go and see Xiao Bei and the others. Xiao Bei was unhappy just now. Number 11 was too much. We will accompany them and talk. Don't worry about our safety."
As Li Longji spoke, he got up and walked towards Xiao Bei and the others. A few guards followed beside him, and their eyes were wide open.
Gao Lishi could not say anything. He watched as the emperor walked away and sighed. He quietly muttered, "Of course, this subject is not worried. The defense there is only stronger than here. You could have just said that you were going to the winning team. Why did you have to go around in a circle and persuade Xiao Bei?
Do Xiao Bei and the others need others to persuade them? They have older brothers and sisters. Can't they persuade them themselves? Could it be that they are going to ask for Number 6? That is giving up what is near at hand to seek what is far away. Number 6 was trained by Xiao Bao. "
The game in the field was still going on. The Ten Thousand Generals Team was beaten by the winning team. They did not even have the strength to block, let alone fight back. They were beaten miserably.
The Ten Thousand Generals Team could not break through the defense line of the winning team at all. Not only did they stand in a good position, but their personal skills were also not bad. They could always play little tricks. Just the habitual action of the defenders when they were attacked made the Ten Thousand Generals Team feel very uncomfortable.
Because retreating did not mean losing, they could also retreat in order to advance.
When the Ten Thousand Generals Team did not know how important the position was, the other side had already started to move and fill the position.
From the beginning of the midfield, there were obviously nine people. Why did it feel like they were facing the Great Wall? When the other side attacked, they would definitely press forward with all their strength. It was really overwhelming.
The most important thing was that at the beginning of the second half, the Ten Thousand Generals Team's physical strength was significantly reduced. It was all because of the passing of the winning team.
Seeing the winning team score one goal after another, the generals had no way to do anything. What they admired the most was that the winning team's defenders could assist, but there was never a defender who would ask to shoot to score. After the assist, they would retreat. They did not fight for the glory of scoring.
But the generals all understood that on the battlefield, defending one's position was the glory.
Of course, they also believed that if that, what was it again called, no, the midfielders and forwards could not score, then the defenders and even the goalkeepers would be able to put up a fight and let the team score.
It was like the logistics camp of Yizhou. It was originally a logistics team, but in a situation where they lost, they could only go deep into the enemy's rear and complete the task of being the vanguard.
Watching and thinking, the generals could not calm down. After some discussion, the You Ji General Zhao Hanzhang stood up and came to Zhang Xiaobao's side. He first smiled at Zhang Xiaobao, then grabbed the microphone and said:
"You may not know, but the real commander of the winning team is Zhang Xiaobao. Do you want to see Zhang Xiaobao go down and play? This general is willing to accompany you. "
The result naturally did not need to be said. The sound of the audience 'want' pierced through the clouds.
Zhang Xiaobao was stunned at first, then he smiled and asked indifferently: "General Zhao, do you really want me to go down?"
Zhao Hanzhang's heart skipped a beat, but he nodded without confidence: "Yes, I will accompany you."
"That's good. Madam, come over and help explain. I will go to the field and accompany General Zhao to play." Zhang Xiaobao waved towards where Wang Juan was.
Wang Juan smiled and walked over, taking over the position. When Zhao Hanzhang and Zhang Xiaobao walked onto the field, she advised: "Xiao Bao, enough is enough. We have already scored 11 goals. Keep it under 30, okay?"
Zhang Xiaobao waved his hand towards the back, replacing a midfielder on the field. He raised his hand and gestured twice. The winning team quickly changed, from 4-5 to 4-4. Zhang Xiaobao did not stand in the vanguard position.
In the vanguard, other than the original number six, there was also the number one. He gave the captain's armband to Zhang Xiaobao, and Zhang Xiaobao steadily stood in the center.
Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao's position and began to mourn for him.
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