Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 75 We also play the second set of tactics

"The game has been played for nearly 20 minutes, and the score is still 0:0. Although Liverpool has a clear advantage, they have not scored a single shot."

Zhan Jun stretched his waist, explaining in the early morning is still relatively heavy on the body.

But he glanced at Li Yuankui, who was in his 80s, and suddenly felt that he was still very young.

So he talked about a new topic:
"Wimbledon's black center, Akinfenwa, is indeed worthy of the reputation of the strongest man in the universe. During this period, whether it was Skrtel, Sakho or Emrejan, they all lost in physical confrontation without exception. give him."

Li Yuankui took a shallow sip of water and moistened his lips slightly:
"He has the physique of a rugby player, full of tendons."

Zhan Jun nodded:

"It is worth mentioning that he is a die-hard Liverpool fan. Before the game, he publicly shouted that only he and Gerrard can exchange jerseys, and no one else can compete with him! Hahaha."

Both narrators laughed.

Li Yuankui put down his water glass and began to analyze the tactical level:
"The style characteristics of both sides are actually very distinct. Liverpool advances as a whole through the combination of side and center, and pays special attention to the crosses from the two sides. Unfortunately, whether it is Manquillo or Markovic, the quality of the crosses is not very good. As a result, the striker Lambert couldn't grab a chance at all."

He paused for a moment, and Zhan Jun immediately added:
"Of course, we have to admit that the two central defenders at Wimbledon still did a pretty good job of defending high-altitude balls."

Li Yuankui agreed:
"That's right, especially the No. 1 player Li Boluo. He is not particularly tall, but his jumping ability and confrontation ability are very good. In addition, his awareness of positioning and prediction of landing points They are all very strong. If this is the average level of League Two, then I think the level of competition in League Two may be much higher than that of the Chinese Super League..."

Zhan Jun quickly comforted the old man:
"No, no, he is already far above the average level of League Two. If we only look at his header ability, he can even rank among the defenders in the Premier League!"

Li Yuankui laughed, and then remembered that he hadn't analyzed the home team's tactics yet:
"The characteristics of Wimbledon are very simple. They mainly defend and counterattack, hoarding heavy troops on the sideways and front of the penalty area. Except for the two forwards, they all stay within the 15-meter line. When they get a counterattack opportunity, theirs. The routine is also very simple, Akinfenwa acts as a bridgehead, and another player is responsible for the assault..."

If he knew that the Chinese commentator called himself "another player", Dubis would be very depressed:

[I still have at least one very threatening shot, so why don't I deserve a name? 】

[Is it because Akinfenwa is darker and stronger than me? 】
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Perhaps feeling the commentator's contempt, Dubis strenuously strengthened his running and pressing, and at one point almost broke the football from Henderson's feet, which made Liverpool a little nervous.

His efforts finally won the favor of God.

In the 22nd minute, Coutinho's inward cut was finally interrupted by Fuller's pull and pull. The old captain raised his foot and sent a long pass of more than 50 meters. Wimbledon once again fought back!
This time the football flew directly over Akinfenwa's head, and he didn't even need to act as a bridgehead.

But he leaned towards the central defender closest to him, Skrtel, for the first time!
This iron mountain was full of momentum, and the Slovakian "brother escaped" staggered suddenly, completely missing the best time to start the chase!
"I rely on!"

Skrtel was powerless and furious, but there was nothing he could do!
Isn't it the most common strategy to use physical confrontation to delay the opponent's return to defense or counterattack?

It's just that if this kind of trick is used in defense, it will often get a yellow card or even be sent off by the referee, but it is rarely discussed when used on the offensive end...

This time Emre Can finally reacted and began to compete with Dubis for speed, but the German iron waist still lost to his opponent. Dubis took the lead and completed a volley from the outside of the penalty area. !
Mignolet had a flash of inspiration, and with a quick split on the spot, he blocked the ball out of the baseline with his toes!
"Huh, it's too dangerous!"

Zhan Jun let out a sigh of relief:

"This is only Wimbledon's second chance to counterattack, but it poses a huge threat to Liverpool's goal!"

Li Yuankui shook his head again and again:
"The defensive system of the three central defenders is still too insecure!"
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"Tsk, didn't go in again!"

The two quick counterattacks failed to convert into goals, and Dubis was undoubtedly very upset.

He lowered his head and spit, beckoning to his teammates far away:

"Corner!"

With a height of only 175, he may have to give up the stage of performance to those teammates again.
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"Mark, go!"

"Bro, which tactic do we use?"

Someone greeted them, and Lee Polo and Phillips, who hadn't even crossed the center line, dropped Lambert immediately, and ran to the opponent's penalty area while discussing tactics.

Li Poluo glanced at Skrtel in front of the door, and found that the other party's eyes had been firmly locked on him:
"It seems that Rodgers arranged for someone to defend me, then tell our Beckham, we also play the second set of corner kicks."

Let Lee Polo attract the main defensive force, cover Phillips or other teammates to catch the ball and attack the goal!

Rigg, who was standing at the corner flag with a football in his arms, soon received the results of his teammates' discussion.

As the team's top passing master, he has gradually figured out a set of mature passing rules.

During corner kicks and frontcourt free kicks, because the opponent usually sends a special person to mark Lee Polo, that guy is often unable to exert his full strength, and his scoring efficiency becomes lower and lower.

In positional battles, Li Polo's back row can catch the opponent by surprise. Whether it is scoring a goal or disrupting the defense, it can play an unexpected role!

Rigg took three steps back and took a deep breath.

When he took the corner kick, Lee Polo still activated the [Hawkeye] cheat.

Although he is not the main attacker, he will also get a chance to make up the knife by fighting for the landing point-after all, the header ability of those teammates has never been so reassuring...

But this time, he obviously wasted his time in vain.

Rigg's corner kick was not high enough, and it hit the Red Army's French defender Mamadou Sakho directly, and bounced back to the middle before flying into the small penalty area...

Just as Mignolet was about to pounce on the ball and hug the ball, he felt an unstoppable force "grab" on his shoulders. It felt...as if he had hit a wall! !

Akinfenwa grabbed the ball at his front door and stretched out his right foot!
The football rolls lightly into the goal!
1: 0!

"The goal was scored! It was Akinfenwa who scored the goal!"

Zhan Jun immediately announced the result:
"This die-hard Liverpool fan has finally realized his childhood dream. Since he can't play for Liverpool, he will score Liverpool's goals with his own hands!"

Li Yuankui pursed his lips, not daring to speak:

[What a terrible love this is! 】
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"Fuck! Fuck! I want to fuck myself!"

Akinfenwa, who scored the goal, directly short-circuited his brain and began to speak indiscriminately.

He even rushed to the south stand where the most loyal fans gathered, took off his jersey, and threw it high into the crowd of fans, letting everyone share his joy!

The referee Moss gave him a yellow card without mercy, as the price for undressing.

Rigg, who took the corner kick without level, put his arms around his neck:

"It's only been [-] minutes since the start, there's no need to take off the jersey, right?"

Akinfenwa laughed indifferently:
"What does it matter? According to today's offensive and defensive rhythm, do you think my physical fitness is enough to play the whole game?"

"I'm going to go crazy now!"

(End of this chapter)