[Damn, they're playing this aggressively? I just tuned in—is this the pressure from the China national football team?]
[Hahahaha, Saint Es's tactics today really are kind of ruthless. But if they play like this, aren't they screwed in the second half?]
[666666, keep it up!]
[Steady, GGBond! Don't play like it's club football! This is the national team!]
Right from the opening whistle, the China national football team had indeed played a little too fiercely, putting the fans under immense psychological pressure.
The camera cut to Escribá.
Saint Es!
Sure, you were brilliant, but why were the tactics you'd brought out today so hard to figure out?
This was Argentina! Could you please just play it safe?
Well...
What many fans did not know was that Escribá was actually innocent. The early aggression did not represent the China national football team's tactics for the entire match.
China merely wanted to use the kickoff to suppress Argentina for a while. The real focus today was still defense.
If the other side strengthened its attack and weakened its defense, didn't that relatively mean their own defense had been strengthened?
"Now, let's introduce the starting lineup for the visiting team, China—our China men's national football team!"
China (4-3-3) Goalkeeper: Wang Dalei Defenders: Zhang Linpeng, Feng Xiaoting, Jiang Guangtai, Wang Shenchao Midfielders: Wu Xi, Tang Ye (C), Zhang Xizhe Forwards: Wu Lei, Zhang Yuning, Wei Shihao Head Coach: Escribá
"Tang Ye!"
"Tang Ye!"
"Tang Ye!"
"Oh... Tang Ye is getting an incredibly loud reception here."
"Mm, Tang Ye's positioning is still fairly conservative at the moment. He hasn't been making particularly aggressive forward runs."
"Romero brings the ball forward!"
"Argentina are attacking now. Not much pace—will Romero pass?"
Seeing that Romero had no intention of passing, Tang Ye immediately signaled for Wei