Liu Haozhen made a debut, with Mao Jianqing.

One tall and one short, one fat and one thin, one old and one young, one separated from the left and right wingers...

Li Xiaopeng started playing the Wufeng Formation again.

Zhu Ting's goal in the first half gave Wuhan Zall the lead. Can he save the situation for the team with the performance of these two people in the second half?

Wuhan Zall's head coach Baisek also made adjustments. He replaced three offensive midfielders in one breath, including Zhu Ting, were replaced.

As for the players on the table?

When the three of them rushed over to Liu Hao, Liu Hao's head was only on the other person's shoulders.

Yes, the guy wearing a No. 5 uniform has a height of 1.90 meters, and the guy wearing a No. 6 uniform has a height of 1.88 meters. As for the young kid wearing a No. 22, he is obviously a post-90s generation, quite young, at least 1.86 meters tall.

Anyway, Liu Hao looked left and right, and compared it silently in his heart, and suddenly felt that he was deeply trapped in the siege.

Baisek's tactical idea is quite simple. He removes three attacking midfielders and replaces three tall and large defensive players, focusing on defense.

As for why you have to change to such a tall player? It is probably to defend against Liu Hao's free kicks and corner kick tactics!

With Liu Hao's current physical condition, his contribution to mobile warfare is almost zero.

After having the outside instep shot in the first game, I believe there will be no coach who will keep his players three meters away from him. So while defending this guy, the key is to pay attention to the defense of free kicks and corner kicks.

Baysek's purpose is that simple...

However, although Liu Hao's contribution in mobile warfare was zero, as long as he did not offside, he could still occupy a position in the front right.

Don't let him take the ball and shoot, otherwise it will be a threat!

So he can at least pull out one defenseman and contribute to other teammates.

His privileges do not mean that Mao Jianqing is the same.

Mao Jianqing is trying his best.

At the age of 29, it is usually the peak period of a player.

But for Chinese players, maybe around 22 years old is at their peak, right? They usually go down the road after that.

Mao Jianqing's physical condition is also somewhat similar.

But what everyone sees is his speed as wind!

This kind of cool speed was only seen from Qu Bo many years ago! Zhongneng fans really thought they saw Qu Bo's figure in an instant.

The difference is that Qu Bo was once the darling of Qingdao fans, but Mao Jianqing was just a new player.

Mao Jianqing needs to prove himself and get the starter.

So like in the last game, he kept fighting.

In front of the deadly person, if you don’t die, you will definitely lose.

He is the middle-powered Dimaria!

Attack makes the opponent's man leaning on the horse, and guarding makes the opponent's man leaning on the horse...

"Tsk tsk..." Li Xiaopeng was so happy that he almost drooled. It seemed that he didn't tell Mao Jianqing to be so desperate, right?

There are two treasures on the field now, one is the madam and the other is the little treasure...

... Fortunately, the game was early, otherwise the coach would have been dragged to the right back position and would not be dragged to death by this guy? Zhu Ting sat on the bench and kept watching the game, feeling cold.

Zhu Ting can be said to be an all-rounder in the club, either forward, winger, or full-back. Baisek likes to use him as a panacea, so he thinks so.

However, his club teammate, the real right-back at this time, Liu Shangkun, born in the 1990s, was in a very painful heart. He had successfully stopped Mao Jianqing and gasped for a long time. He glanced at the left side. His teammate Ke Zhao was standing leisurely next to Liu Hao, not as if he was playing football, but more like two people chatting!

Why are this person different from others?

Mao Jianqing came again, like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten, he rushed over with the ball.

I scolded you next door! I don’t believe you can’t kill you! Liu Shangkun is young and energetic, how could he withstand Mao Jianqing’s endless ravages and destruction? After guarding so many times, his emotions began to fluctuate.

Although you are a famous star, aren't you?

Seeing that Mao Jianqing was about to come, Liu Shangkun didn't care about the fake moves under Mao Jianqing's feet in a flash.

Any bicycle ride is like a floating cloud! Liu Shangkun fell to the ground and slipped the shovel, his soles of his feet tightly against the ground, like two sharp knives, flying towards Mao Jianqing's ankle...

Damn! Mao Jianqing didn't expect the other party to be so cruel? He didn't have time to dodge.

This time he really flipped over the air like a chicken feather.

As soon as his body landed, he hugged his left foot, which was exactly where his ankle.

The left foot is his money tree...

Sweat as big as beans surged from his forehead, and Mao Jianqing closed his eyes and moaned in pain, as if he was seriously injured!

No!

The teammates also ran over, and Liu Hao was no exception.

The teammates with a furious temper have surrounded Liu Shangkun. Liu Jian, the former captain of the Zhongneng team, was not there, and the temporary captain is goalkeeper Liu Jun.

Liu Jun actually rushed up from the goalkeeper position and ran more than 60 meters!

As a captain, you can do this and you are worthy of the captain's armband!

The teammates surrounded Liu Shangkun, and the other players of Zhuoer team didn't have a chance to come over to save people, because there was a group of mid-sized players who separated them outside.

Liu Jun directly negotiated with the referee.

He was 1.9 meters tall, and he was clenched in front of the referee fists frantically. Those who didn't know thought he was boxing, "This foul is too bad and has no physical morality!"

The referee was used to this kind of scene. He didn't take Liu Jun's roar seriously, but was worried that Liu Shangkun, who was besieged in the middle, would trigger a group fight.

The whistle on his mouth kept blowing, avoiding Liu Jun's accusations, and also wanted to disperse the encirclement of the Zhongneng team members.

Mao Jianqing was still rolling on the ground, his voice getting louder and louder, and he had no intention of stopping. The encirclement was not lifted, and Liu Jun chased the referee and refused to let go, and the scene became quite chaotic.

At this time, you have to show some sincerity? Liu Hao's chubby body happened to block the referee's face and prevent him from getting close to his teammates.

He looked calm and stared at the referee with his eyes straight, without saying a word.

With such a wide cross-sectional area standing in front of him, the referee was also a little dizzy.

It is said that a group of Chinese people are a worm, why are these guys so united? They all look like dragons!

Although the referee is a yellow-skinned person, he is actually just a Korean.

So Liu Jun just chattered in front of him, and he pretended that he didn't hear it at all because he couldn't hear it at all.

But he understood Liu Hao was so arrogant in front of him...

They want you to play cards!

Touch into your pocket quickly!

Give me a yellow card! He pulled half of it.

Well?! Liu Hao glared with big eyes, his eyebrows were like swords, and he was murderous. He pointed at Mao Jianqing who was still rolling on the ground, but he still said nothing...

This is very clear. Although we don’t have any experience in professional football, we have quite a lot of experience in amateur football, and we just put pressure on the referees.

OK... the yellow turned red... the referee understood it, so he simply took out both cards.

The first move is of course the red card.

With the red card in hand, no one dared to surround Liu Shangkun again. With a whoosh, everyone was like a ninja and immediately gave way.

Liu Shangkun curled up on the grass and held his head with both hands. When he raised his head, he saw a beautiful red card reaching towards him.

Red card! Yes, the referee wants to send him off!

"I'm a head foul!" Liu Shangkun was still stubborn when he died.

The red card in the referee's hand shook twice again, which meant, go down, don't talk nonsense...

Then, he turned around again.

Yellow card shot.

"Me? Shuangshou!" Liu Hao widened his eyes and sweared, but he was scolding Cantonese.

I didn't say a word, but this guy actually gave a yellow card? It's so irrational. Isn't it just a little pressure to influence it?

The teammates also looked at each other, not sure why Liu Jun understood it quickly enough and walked over and patted Liu Hao on the shoulder.

"Brother Fat, it's okay. He's looking for a balance. This guy should only want to give a yellow card, but he took out a red card, so he naturally found some balance from us..."

The referee didn't know what these two people were babbling. Anyway, the yellow card was released, so he just lowered his head to make the record.

"But I just got a yellow card for no reason?"

"Don't forget, you sweared just now. If this is written into the record, you will have additional punishment." Liu Jun murmured in a low voice.

Well... Liu Hao was also surprised. He didn't expect that Liu Jun could understand the meaning of "Shuangdun". This is indeed a swear word and cannot appear in the game.

"Okay... let's just regard it as a meritorious service for the team, I hope! This kid is alive again!" As soon as Liu Hao spoke, Mao Jianqing got up as light as a swallow, as if nothing had happened.

"Damn! I knew it was like this!" Liu Jun laughed and cursed, and quickly walked towards his goal.
To be continued...