The final relaxation period before the war has passed. Ronaldo, wearing a black and white striped shirt, has returned to Madrid and even visited the Bernabeu to adapt to the venue.
Wang Ai can understand the Portuguese's complicated mood. After all, every tree and plant here once "belonged" to him, but now he has to go to the unfamiliar visiting team's locker room under the guidance of the staff.
All the tenderness in the past was fake, but in the end it was still a business.
On the evening of April 10th, in the home team's locker room, Zidane repeated the technical and tactical points of the game and then glanced around the team layout in the locker room, which was already silently centered on Wang Ai's position: "Wang, given that
With your performance over the past month, your opponent will definitely focus on you as a defensive focus. Do you have any tactical ideas?"
Wang Ai raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said: "It would be great if my opponents really focus on me. I can work harder to attract their attention, and then let my equally powerful brothers give me
They are awesome.”
"Oh?" Zidane became interested: "Tell me more about it?"
"I don't have a detailed plan, just an idea, hehe." Wang Ai looked at Zidane: "The chain defense will be very lethal if the target is accurate, but it will be worthless if the target is wrong. I can do them
I use the bait to trick them into targeting me. I think I can run in a wide range and constantly mobilize the attention of their defense, and then others will be more determined to shoot, and they should have a chance."
"What if you have a chance yourself? Everyone may still instinctively give you the opportunity to attack." Zidane looked at everyone and asked.
"It can also be given to me normally, but I may not have many opportunities under the opponent's tight defense. I will move out to give the opponent the impression of a successful defense, which will increase the defense against me. I will act more anxious, and from time to time
Reach out for the ball. If others don’t have a chance, give it to me. If they do, they will definitely not give it to me.”
Zidane thought for a while, then looked at the attacking players who were obviously excited and nodded: "You can try it."
At this time, Marcelo stood up and pointed to his arm: "Coach, I think you can give the opponent the armband to Wang."
Everyone immediately understood what Marcelo meant and laughed. Wang Ai took it generously after Zidane nodded, and then suddenly asked everyone: "In this case, will the reporters after the game say that I am not suitable to wear the armband?"
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Everyone ended the final tactical design before the game with laughter and laughter, and walked out of the locker room on time at 8:40. As soon as the door on the other side opened, Cristiano Ronaldo and the others also came out.
The Portuguese did not say hello to his teammates from Real Madrid, but was among many teammates from Juventus, and no one from Real Madrid came over. Last summer, Ronaldo and the club were very unhappy. At the end of the year, the Croatian won the award, and Ronaldo's team had another problem.
There have been a lot of accusations against him. Although sensible people understand that Ronaldo's status as a superstar is largely due to off-field hype, they feel a little uncomfortable after all.
The Croatian does not compete in the team, but his worth will become second in the team next year. Ramos cannot be stopped. Who makes him the only Mr. Ballon d'Or? Well, considering this big man
In my inner thoughts, it is not easy for everyone to say hello to Ronaldo.
Only Wang Ai nodded to Ronaldo from a distance.
At 8:45, the game started.
Sitting in Wang Ai's box were a trio of old girls, a trio of Wang Ai women, as well as guards and assistants. The seats were full and they had already eaten three plates of dried fruits. They were in high spirits right now.
"How much useful information have you recorded?" Xu Qinglian asked casually while eating figs: "I see you have been busy for two days and have no time to go shopping with us."
"Oh, you have to work hard." The old girl felt relaxed among a group of Northeastern women and lamented: "This is a big project, and I, a little soldier, have to work hard."
"Tsk, tsk, it's not easy. How much can you pay?"
"A little over ten thousand."
"It doesn't match your reputation."
"That's why so many seniors have left, hehe."
"Why don't you leave?"
"Sister-in-law, why do you two ask me this question? Are you not optimistic about my development in the sports channel?"
"No, no, hehe, I just think it's quite fun."
"Well, you two are both high-level intellectuals. You must think it's childish for us to regard platform bonuses as personal abilities sometimes, so you like to tease us."
"Come on, eat some fruit, so that you don't have to go back and file a complaint and let Director Zhang scold us for teasing his soldiers into not being able to work with peace of mind."
"Hehe, I'm doing quite well anyway. I don't dare to leave without a stable path. If I leave, I won't be able to come back. It's better to lose my face and see people now."
"Okay, then we can cooperate for a long time. In the past ten years, the sports channel has been our fixed partner, but the contacts have been changed one after another. Not to mention the trouble, many things cannot be carried out too well.
Go in-depth. After all, many jobs still rely on familiarity between people, right? You can’t make superficial remarks and make people unhappy.”
"Oh, are you still afraid of this? In addition to the director of our sports channel, no one needs you two."
"You see, this is the problem. If you are familiar with us, do you still need it? We have cooperated very well over the years, and some of the goals of the doctor have been achieved through cooperation, but there are some things, to be honest, from the star level and the dean level.
There is still room for improvement in every aspect.”
Ma Fanshu was deep in thought, and the little beauty sitting next to Xu Qinglian started talking about the competition: "It didn't go well."
Kangsi also interjected: "No, it's been five minutes, and the two sides are still testing each other. Are they not familiar enough with each other?"
Ma Fanshu came to his senses, wrote down the words "In-depth cooperation, improve the level of cooperation" on the notepad of his mobile phone, and quickly watched the game carefully. Whether as a host, as a friend of Wang Ai's family, or as a fan, it is difficult to say that such opportunities will come in the future.
How many times can it happen.
After watching for a few minutes, Ma Fanshu was confused: "Why did the doctor get so few ball rights today?"
"Is it less?" Xu Qinglian raised her head from the mobile game and said, "Is it less?"
"Less." Kangsi nodded affirmatively: "Apart from grabbing the ball in the midfield, he is basically in an excessive state in the frontcourt. He is more running around looking for opportunities."
"Is he playing some conspiracy? For example, to seduce the opponent's attention or something?" Xu Qinglian said casually and lowered her eyes to play the game.
Ma Fanshu's heart moved. She had known for a long time that Wang Ai liked to engage in psychological warfare in terms of tactical design, and unlike Ferguson who used big spits to seduce the opponent, Wang Ai preferred to seduce the opponent invisibly by swallowing water, and even more
It is difficult for people to notice, and even if they wake up afterwards, they are often not sure.
