In the remaining time of the first half, neither side was able to launch a dangerous offensive again. The Argentina team was looking forward to the halftime break to adjust, and the Chinese team was also looking forward to the halftime break, looking forward to the coaches' interpretation and interpretation of the current situation.
arrange.
If you are ahead, how should you fight? Should you let Wang Ai out? Since the planned "attack first and then defend" is bankrupt, should we follow the trend and change it to "first defend and then attack"?
"Wang Ai, are you okay?" In the locker room, Lao Gao put his hands in his pockets and looked at the strongest disciple who kept lowering his head and panting with a big towel covering his head.
Wang Ai did not raise his head and responded in a dull voice: "Okay."
Lao Gao looked at Wang Ai silently for a few seconds. He was sure that Wang Ai understood what he meant and turned to everyone: "The most dangerous moment is coming. You may not understand Messi, but you must understand our own."
Chaoju. Tell me, how many goals will your boss make in 45 minutes if he really lets it go?"
Everyone looked at each other, but no one answered because the answer was too obvious.
"The closer it is to the end of the game, the more powerful he will explode. You all have to cheer up and remember this." Lao Gao finished explaining the group and began to make individual arrangements: "Chen Tao, Xiao Mao, you two must strive for more control in the frontcourt.
The ball, put the pressure on the Argentine team. Even if we have Wang Ai in the backcourt, we can't withstand Messi's endless impact. You have to help share the pressure."
Seeing the two people nodding, Lao Gao looked at Lao Tang, who stepped forward to make more detailed arrangements. When he finished speaking, Lao Gao spoke again: "Wang Ai, the confrontation with Messi is probably not just the first half.
The main theme, if the Argentine team wants to open the center channel, it must pass you. I believe you also understand that everyone is ready to help you. And you yourself..."
Wang Ai raised his head and looked at Lao Gao with stern eyes. Lao Gao also said with stern eyes: "I'm a little stupid."
Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and Lao Gao asked: "Why are you always so far away from him?"
"Because I want to control."
"Then you won't be passed?" Lao Gao interrupted Wang Ai's explanation: "Your biggest advantage is your body, right? Especially when compared with Messi? Why don't you get closer? Don't talk about physical fitness alone.
Weight, if you are close to him, his physical energy will be consumed faster than yours. No one in the world can stop him with technology, but with physical strength, he can."
"Stop fighting for skills, go and fight for consumption!" Lao Gao waved his hand.
Wang Ai was stunned, and everyone was stunned.
The second half switched venues and started quickly. The changes in the Chinese team, especially Wang Ai, aroused Sun Jihai's surprise. He directly said "Huh?" in the live broadcast: "Little Wang'er, it seems he can defend! In the first half
On the field, he and Messi looked more like two offensive players fighting for the ball, but now, they are more like defensive players."
The sharper Messi bumped headlong into the more difficult Wang Ai. From time to time, the two had exciting tit-for-tat duels in the middle. One wanted to rush through, and the other wanted to block it, but the other was impregnable. As time went by, the two also
He was so anxious that even Messi couldn't care less about his grace. He was entangled, hit, fell, chased, and pulled... Although Messi didn't do anything excessive in Wang Ai's limited defense, all fouls included
They have made all the big moves!
In the 78th minute of the game, Messi once again made a sharp escape and pushed the hand, and simply knocked down Wang Ai, who was close to him. Wang Ai got up like a dog with hands and feet, and used his footsteps to hit Messi.
He got away from Luo Tongliang and rushed in again just as he was about to shoot, using his thigh to block Messi's close-range shot out of the penalty area!
The ball went out and was picked up by Zhou Haibin, who went to fight with the Argentinian full-back. Messi, who was staying in front of the Chinese team's goal, suddenly bent over and covered his abdomen to retching several times. Wang Ai, who was not far away, was rubbing his thigh with a surprised expression:
Although I was really annoying just now, are you so disgusted by me? Performance art?
Messi waved his hand and rejected the greetings from his teammates. It was inevitable to eat some of his favorite foods when playing in his hometown, such as barbecue. It was not a big deal, but he did not expect that this game would consume so much physical energy and put so much mental pressure on him.
.Especially that time just now, when Wang Ai's physical strength collapsed and he fell down, and he finally got past his opponent and got a single sword, who would have thought that his ghost would come back again?
The blow was so severe that a feeling of vomiting that had been suppressed without any feeling surged up.
The pale Messi finally made a change. He no longer tried hard to kill Wang Ai in a one-on-one and scored directly. This method is beautiful, but it can greatly dampen the morale of the Chinese team and even reorganize the super giant structure.
But there was no time to try it.
They had been fighting for most of the match, countless rounds and alternating movements.
After making the change, Messi no longer takes the ball, but waits for opportunities, which makes Wang Ai's defense more difficult. He can't pester Messi when he doesn't have the ball. The responsibility given to him by the coaching staff is not to defend man-to-man.
It is a zone defense, but its "zone" is larger and the focus is more focused.
In the 85th minute of the game, Wang Ai's teammate Aguero brought the ball to Wang Ai. He did not dare to take this strong little Wang Ai lightly. However, Aguero did not fight with Wang Ai at all and attracted his attention.
After the force, he suddenly passed the ball to the side. Messi had already sprinted over and carried the ball like a whirlwind through the Chinese team's central defender. When Wang Ai was still one step away from catching up, he decisively kicked and scored the Chinese goal.
The team's gate.
Argentinian fans cheered in the stands, but the Argentine players did not celebrate at all. They grabbed the ball and ran away, and the Chinese team did not stop it. After the restart, the Chinese team's midfielders and frontcourt players all strengthened their control of the ball, both to take the initiative and to
Delaying time, at this moment, the benefits of fighting side by side for many years are revealed. Maybe individual confrontation still does not have the advantage, but as long as two or three people form an organization, they can compete with their opponents, and once four or five people form a confrontation group, they can suppress the Argentine team
local attack and defense.
As time passed by, Messi became more and more anxious, even returning to the backcourt to grab the ball, while Wang Ai doubled his concentration. Whether it was Messi's personal penetration or his connection and coordination with his teammates, it was all under Wang Ai's control.
There are no secrets in his sight. He either presses close to harass, or pulls away to steal, or moves far and near to disrupt the opponent's rhythm, or spreads his legs to chase long distances and harass all the way until destruction.
In the 93rd minute of the game, Messi transferred the ball at his feet and turned around, but hit Wang Ai's shoulder and fell. Before he could get up, the final whistle sounded sharply.
In the noisy stadium, Messi lay on the grass with his head up, looking at the deep blue sky of his hometown, whether it was sweat or tears flowing on his face.
Not far away, Wang Ai sat cross-legged on the turf, silently looking at the stands with waving red flags opposite.
The two figures were placed together in the courtside shots.
This chapter has been completed!