Chapter 160 God Comes, Can't Win in Calderon
Van Desa picked up football angrily and kicked the midfielder.
The football was not completely unsolved just now, as an experienced goalkeeper.
In fact, when he was young, he had flooded a lot of similar shots.
Even heavy artillery with a speed of more than 140 yards.
But this time, he failed to stop the shot.
He shook his head and dispelled the low in the brain. The game was not over yet!
Callic also hugged Flecate and stood the opponent's head, "Brothers, just a goal."
The game continues, in the last few minutes of the first half.
The singing of the Cardon Stadium has not stopped, although the 1: 1 score is temporarily unfavorable for Atletico.
But because of this, they have to cheer for their home team.
At this time, the two teams are relatively conservative.
The head coach did not urge the players to press forward. Instead, she was thinking about how to break the game.
In the short half of the game, there were a lot of cards on both sides.
Manchester United's two wings [serial cannon], Carrica's withdrawal organization, Lu Xiaofei's offensive ability, Florez received enough information.
Ferguson's side seems not surprising, as if everything is in control!
The only accident is that Lindy's long -range skills.
In the previous video, it looked like a kick, and now I have to have hard work.
"Is this only that?" Ferguson didn't forget to look at Florez on the stands, smiled slightly.
"In the second half of the game, Manchester United will dominate Cardon!"
With the whistle of the referee, the first half of the game was finally over.
Players on both sides returned to their locker room, and Flores also got up.
Own banned him from playing, but he couldn't help entering this stadium.
And this is Cardon, he naturally wants to go wherever he wants, just like Wenger and Mourinho. The suspension can still enter the locker room.
It's just that when he got up, he held a lot of small notes in his hand, which was the unique cheats to be used in the second half.
"In the first half of the game, the two sides became 1 to 1 draw. From the scene, Manchester United occupied an absolute advantage."
"From the perspective of the score, the strength on both sides is equivalent!" The pony was a little unconvinced. Why did Lao Liu always stand in Manchester United?
Lao Liu Budu smiled and continued to add: "From the perspective of the ball control rate, Manchester United exceeded 64%, and the initiative was completed on the scene."
"The two sides of the whole half of the first half continued to make a continuous force, making Atletico very uncomfortable. In 47 minutes, 218 foot passed the ball, the success rate was as high as 81%!"
"Atletico Madrid's first half of the first half was only 121 -footed, and it was mostly long pass. The success rate was only 64%. The offensive end in the frontcourt was relatively weak."
"Huh, did the goal of Lindy have the opportunity to comment on what Prose Award?" The little horse pulled the topic coldly and asked Lao Liu Yizheng.
"Puskash Award ??"
"Yes, isn't it that the wonderful goal is to be selected?" The pony blinked her big eyes and asked puzzled.
"Should ... be okay?" Lao Liu just felt that the goal was wonderful, but because Lindy had always been a defensive player, he didn't think about it.
The world is cruel. Everyone can only see the goal, there are Golden Globes, Golden Boot Awards, and even silver boots!
But there has never been any defense award.
After Beckenbauer, only Canavaro relied on the World Cup championship to win the Golden Globe!
Since then, no defensive player has won this award.
Shake his head and leave these ideas behind your head.
With the performance of Lindy, Huaxia fans are happy enough, and if you think about the Golden Globe Award, it is not polite!
"Rest in the midfield, see how the head coaches of both sides play."
Lao Liu started to clean up and rest. This game saw him nervous.
"(?  ̄? 好?) Okay, remember to come back after the advertisement!" The pony began to look around, and she also came for the first time.
Nympho
Florez took a deep breath at the door, sorted out his clothes, squeezed out a smile, and made him look confident.
The door of Atletico Madrid was slowly pushed away, all players looked up at the door, and then got up.
"Head!"
"Head!"
The first half of the game was very difficult.
But everyone feels tired, and it is more tiring than playing Barcelona.
Barcelona, like the Spanish national team, can pass the ball for more than ten minutes without shooting!
But the impact suppression of Manchester United's double -gun serials really made the players breathless.
Seeing the tired expression of the players, Flores regretted her impulse.
I knew that I could advance, so I won't pretend to be forced, now it's okay.
In the earnest eyes of the disciples, Florez took out a few wrinkled small strips from his pocket and moved towards the tactical board.
Along the way, the players, including coaches, stretched their neck one by one. I wanted to see what the note in the head of the head was written?
"In the second half, we adjust the formation, Lin, you are responsible for this." He turned his head to look at Lindy:
"I am more worried about Valencia than Nani."
"Rayes, you, Penia, formed the left triangle regional defense."
"Paul, Balela, Ximang, formed the triangle regional defense on the right."
Florez divided clearly on the left and right areas on the tactical board, and marked clearly the possible route.
"After the two wings are killed, their remaining attacks will rely on Carrick."
"Tiago, your task is to stuck the front, forcing him to pass the ball to both sides."
"Do you understand?"
Florez has made tactics as simple as possible. Tactical arrangements like Guardiola may only be understood by Habbai.
Don't overestimate the tactical literacy of professional players. Many players' ball vendors are not so high, otherwise the talented young people will fall.
Because their talents are in their bodies and balls, only a few exist in the ball dealer.
So the complex tactics are not without, and it cannot be executed.
You can think of it, but the players can't do it.
After confirming that the players understood, he looked at Fran.
The latter nodded and knew that his mission was completed.
"Kun, you replaced Fran in the second half, just a task, a sudden advance! Suddenly!"
"Just stare at the point of Vidic, everyone will send you a shell!"
"But one thing!" Flores paused and looked at the players.
"Don't get a high ball, don't be afraid of the offside trap after you play, we will twice in one occasion, we will three times when we can't do it twice!"
He waved his fist towards everyone, but there was a discordant voice suddenly appeared:
"Head, can we win?"
It was Balela, and he counted the worst to Nanyi in the first half.
Flores heard a sound, and whispered and repeated again: "Can we win?"
Everyone looked at him looking forward, looking forward to it.
Lindy spit out a turbid air and was about to stand up and say something, but saw Florez moved.
I saw that he put down the whiteboard pen in his hand and lowered his head and nodded, "Yeah, can we win?"
"From the perspective of worth, they are twice our value, close to 200 million, alas, dare not imagine."
"From the perspective of the coach's ability, I am not as good as Ferguson."
Speaking, I laughed and shook my head with a mockery again:
"But more than that, Mariano (Punia), do you think we can win?"
Florez suddenly turned his head and asked Punia.
The latter leaned his lips: "The head, I said it is not good, but in the second half, there are still their faith."
Seems to think of something again, he said again: "I am a veteran, I'm afraid there is no chance to reach the Champions League's 1/4 final, and I can play for one minute and one minute."
Florez looked at Perea again: "What about you?"
The latter did not answer immediately, but turned to look at Balela:
"I'm afraid this is my last Champions League game. I don't want to leave with the memories of losing."
Balela lowered his head, and he was not embarrassed to look up at the elder brother.
Florez cleared his throat and looked at everyone, his voice became more and more powerful:
"Real Madrid did not win in Cardon!"
"Barcelona couldn't do it either!"
"Both the" Galaxy Battleship "and the" Universe "have not been able to do it. Tell Manchester United, today, God is here! Also want to win in Caldon !!"
Nympho
Chapter completed!