Five hundred and seventieth chapters Phoenix flying (5)

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 In the evening, Wang Ai was called to the conference room and got the national team's coaching staff's preliminary tactical ideas for the next game. As expected, he followed Lao Gao's instructions and he went to play forward.

"After four games, even if our opponents don't understand our tactical thinking, they can at least see the core status of you and Chen Tao. We have to make appropriate changes to confuse their sight." Li Bing talked eloquently: "It just so happens that Paraguay team

The strength is average, and our tactics have taken shape. Now that you return to your original position, it will be difficult for the opponent to evaluate in the next game, and we will have the initiative."

Fan Zhiyi also said: "This is how you played in the past. You have always been in this position, so it shouldn't be difficult."

Ou Chuliang smiled and said: "Judging from the past few games, your sense of shooting has not diminished."

"Although things happen because of people, things can also happen because of people." Lao Gao knocked on the table: "Although you are not injured or sick, we must also consider the eventuality and consider how the system will operate without you.

.It must be proven that other people can do it, or at least manage it, before this system can be truly successful, otherwise it will become your Wang Ai's system, not the Chinese football system."

Wang Ai thought for a while: "Who will come? Zhao Xuri? Zhou Haibin? Or Zhu Ting, Hao Junmin?"

"Zhao Xuri, Chen Tao are the main ones, and Zhao Xuri is the assistant." Lao Gao said: "He was originally my default substitute for you two. He is physically strong, can move forward and backward, and has good experience, awareness and skills."

"Okay." Wang Ai nodded and suddenly smiled: "Then I... give it a try?"

"As long as you don't get hurt, you can do whatever you want."

"Great!" Wang Ai stood up and geared up: "I will definitely teach my opponent and his dog friends a profound lesson!"

Zhang Jilong, who was observing the meeting, suppressed a smile and looked away. Lao Gao didn't care about this, but asked: "I thought you would be unhappy?"

"Why am I not happy?" Wang Ai asked strangely: "I am a shooter, and I want to be on the forward line."

Lao Gao, Li Bing and others looked at each other: "The skills, thinking, and habits of the midfielder are different from those of the forwards. Arranging you to return to the forward position in this game not only disrupts the opponent's sight, but also tests our new tactics.

The purpose of system maturity is also to give you a personal warm-up. If we win this game, then in the subsequent semi-finals and finals, our opponents will notice our tactical system no matter what, and we will also face the most severe challenges.

test."

Fan Zhiyi added with a solemn expression: "After research, we believe that we cannot rule out that we will encounter great tactical difficulties. After all, our opponents have a deeper football culture than us. If a set of things comes out from somewhere that happens to restrain us, then

I'm afraid we will be in a hurry and even be unable to make effective counterattacks. Once this happens, we can only sacrifice the midfielder, sacrifice the organization, even sacrifice the system, and use your offensive ability to take a gamble."

Wang Ai also frowned and said: "In other words, if we win this game, the tactics must not be kept secret... Also, I only scored four goals. By this time in the last World Cup, I seemed to have scored 9.

Since I have scored so few goals and the Chinese team can still reach this point, then it must be that other aspects have strengthened."

Ou Chuliang said: "That's it. If the opponent doesn't change significantly, we have enough confidence in the new system. But if the opponent changes... after all, we still have a short time and lack of testing and training. So, you still have to do it.

Be prepared."

Wang Ai tilted his head and whistled: "Although you are telling the truth, I am still a little embarrassed."

Lao Gao exhaled: "Stop talking nonsense and go back and get ready."

Back in the room, Chen Tao was reading a book. When he heard the sound, he raised his head to indicate with his eyes. Wang Ai shook his head: "I will play forward in the next game, and you and Zhao Xuri will cooperate."

Chen Tao was silent for a while: "You know how to do it anyway."

Wang Ai sat on the sofa and was lost in thought for a while: "Tomorrow morning practice, you come with me to find out the feeling."

"You still need to look for it?"

"It's different." Wang Ai shook his head: "At first I thought it was nothing, but after simulating it in my mind just now, it was still a bit dull. In the past, no matter which position I was in, I always kept my eyes on the goal.

Rushing, sprinting, it's all for this. But I have been thinking about playing midfielder this year, and this time I changed from shooting to loading, so I have to grind it out."

Chen Tao was silent for a while: "What about playing Paraguay?"

"The coach means to muddy the waters so that others can't easily see through us. Also, Paraguay has diplomatic relations with Taiwan, do you understand?"

Chen Tao's eyes lit up, and then he frowned: "But let's put it this way, Honduras in the group stage also has diplomatic relations with Taiwan. Could it be that you were... wrong in that match? You were quite normal."

Wang Ai shrugged his shoulders: "I didn't pay attention during the group stage. Isn't it about to change from the top eight to the top four? The leader is using this matter to give us more strength."

Chen Tao nodded: "As long as you don't get hurt, I will accompany you tomorrow morning."

After a peaceful night, the whole team went to a nearby training ground for two hours of morning training before breakfast the next morning. They first worked on their physical fitness, adjusted their rhythm, and then trained in groups. At this time, Wang Aicai, accompanied by Chen Tao, found himself in front of the door.

An hour feels like it.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the whole team returned to the hotel for breakfast, and then took an hour's rest to start the tactical analysis class. The first was a review of yesterday's game. Although it was a big victory, there was still a lot to summarize. Lao Gao first talked about it all

Once, and then commented on the players in each position separately, from technical use to tactical coordination to tactical awareness. When he got tired of talking, he was replaced by technical coach Li Bing. When Li Bing was tired of talking, he was replaced by physical coach Fan Zhiyi.

Of course, it’s not just the coach who talks. If any of the team members have questions, they can speak at any time. We don’t talk much about technical aspects. We have been together for many years, so everyone knows everything. Everything that can be improved has been improved, and everything that can be corrected has been improved.

It has been corrected, mainly in terms of tactics. There are still a lot of gaps in the details of this set of tactics. For example, the use of a technology may have been reasonable in the past, but in the new tactical system, it may not be reasonable.

In this regard, Lao Gao once used Wang Ai's dribbling as an example: "If it is the opening stage of the competition and the stage of determining dominance, dribbling is okay and can undermine the opponent's confidence. But after the dominance is gained, too many midfielders

On the contrary, dribbling will slow down the tactical rhythm and make the entire system lose its vitality."

After the review, the enemy team, the Paraguay team, was briefed on the next game. Ma Dong, who was responsible for collecting information, and Chen Yang, who was organizing the information, reported first. Then the coaching staff and the players had a lively discussion, and everyone was still there until lunch.

Continue.

Compared with the information collected by coaches, sometimes players have more and broader information channels.


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