Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 66: Balotelli is thinking about life again after his death!
The simplest bottom pass made the German team play an extraordinary momentum.

Qin Yun ignored Ram, but focused all his attention on Klose.

Although Klose is 34 years old, which is an absolute age for football players, anyone who has watched the World Cup in Brazil understands how helpless Loew's frontless formation is in the face of strict defense and counterattack. As the only striker of the German team at that time, Klose played a vital role again.

"Ram kicks in a cross, and there is chaos in the Italian penalty area!"

The soccer ball glides through the air like a rainbow.

Klose first exited the penalty area backwards.
German fans thought of the match between Germany and Saudi Arabia in the World Cup in 02, how similar Ballack's bottom pass is to the current scene.

"Deutschland vor, noch ein Tor!"

Tens of thousands of people sang in unison at the Iduna Park Stadium, and the passionate Germanic language echoed in the muggy night sky of the North Rhine.

Qin Yun felt the huge pressure, and followed him out without giving in. The only high point in Germany is Klose, just keep an eye on him.

Who knew that Klose turned back suddenly, rushed forward to the landing point, and leaped high with the help of inertia.
"Beautiful off-ball movement, very experienced, worthy of Klose!"

Although Qin Yun turned around very fast, he was still half a step behind.

He instantly understood that now that Klose had sufficient run-up distance, he was at a disadvantage in terms of height and speed, so he cast his eyes on the position of his teammates
His right hand was raised slightly to press Klose, his whole body was tensed, his calf muscles were towering, and he exerted all his strength to send the whole person into the air.

"What is Qin Yun doing?"

He Wei was bewildered and rubbed his eyes to see the screen clearly. If he didn't look at the jersey, he would have thought that Qin Yun was the striker of the German team.

side of the field.

Loew took a deep breath, "Young people are still too edgy. If they didn't follow others but occupied a favorable position at the time, at least there was still hope for a fight, but now the best result is an own goal."

Frick nodded in agreement. He has been an assistant coach of the German national team for seven years and is full of affection for the team in front of him.

And like Loew, he also represents a typical German reformist, not only without a front, Frick even wants to play higher-end tactics such as three-backs.

The other side.

Pien sighed, "Boss, header defense has never been our strong point. Should we make some adjustments? The overall formation presses high and defends to keep the opponent 30 meters away. Maybe it can have a good effect."

Prandelli tapped his finger and said without thinking: "No, the formation will become loose, and the German midfielder can easily infiltrate. Don't underestimate Kroos, and you must not give him any space."

"Let Candreva warm up, restraining Schweinsteiger is the most important thing."

Klose's upward stature stagnated slightly. Seeing that the football was about to fly in front of him, he leaned back and shook his head
Qin Yun didn't have any emotions in his heart, and the hot feeling from the sweat slipping into his eyes was also ignored.
With the help of downward pressure, the whole person jumped up a few centimeters again and touched the football with his forehead.

"coming!"

Buffon was not in a daze. He had never seen anything in his 22 years as a goalkeeper. He stood calmly and opened his arms.

Qin Yun controlled his own strength and slightly lowered it, but his own inertia could not be eliminated, and the football was still flying at high speed.

All eyes are on the football spinning in mid-air.

"The football hit two points on Buffon's left arm. When did Muller appear there? Dangerous! Qin Yun got up very fast and kicked the ball directly out of the baseline."

The German players in the penalty area covered their heads, what kind of luck is this!

"The goddess of luck is on the side of Italy. First, Buffon blocked the own goal with a high probability of scoring. At two o'clock, it happened to fall next to Qin Yun who had just got up."

Qin Yun heaved a sigh of relief and hugged Buffon warmly. If Old Bu couldn't stop him, he would probably be in the headlines tomorrow and be scolded by the Italian media for three days and three nights.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Buffon seized the opportunity and rubbed Qin Yun's head. He didn't choose to move ahead of time just now, but he had an attitude of absolute trust.

"It can't be said that it was intentional, and I'm not sure in that case." Qin Yun shook his head.

Clean up the mood, the Italian team is ready to meet the opponent's corner kick attack.

Royce stretched out two fingers, indicating the vicinity of the penalty spot.

Klose moved quietly, and suddenly accelerated to take off.

The blue-black rock in Qin Yun's mind came through time and space
The flight trajectory of the football emerges clearly.

Jump high!

Shake your head forward with an irresistible momentum!
"God-level prediction! Qin Yun immediately judged the landing point of the football after Royce kicked his feet, and the timing of the jump was also very precise. He was able to touch the football at the highest point!"

"Although it is not appropriate to say this, I think Klose's age has made his competitive state inevitably decline"

De Rossi scored two points outside the penalty area and sent the header to the front side.

Pirlo stepped on the ball, spun in a circle to get rid of Schweinsteiger, and then accelerated forward.

The German fans in the stands felt a tinge of fear, and they were all too familiar with the scene in front of them.

Italy blitzed Germany!
"The central axis composed of Qin Yun, Pirlo and Balotelli perfectly interprets what is called a defensive counterattack."

"The two defensive midfielders in Germany have a strong desire to attack, which makes it difficult to organize the midfield defense in time when they are counterattacked, and the defender's task becomes more and more difficult."

"Maybe Loew can refer to Guardiola's method of using Lahm. When facing an opponent without a strong winger, he can be placed in the midfielder position to increase the defensive strength of the midfield."

Osvaldo moved to the left, dragging Hummels and creating more space for Balotelli.

Pirlo and Marchisio hit the wall to break through Khedira and directly faced the opponent's defense.

Ram just plugged in and had no time to return to the defense, and Pirlo consciously dribbled the ball to the right.

"Boateng's defensive position is not good, he should stay in the middle!"

suddenly.

Pirlo shook his right foot and went straight to the left.

"Balotelli... is there another world wave? No, Balotelli rushed straight to Neuer, wanting to have a man-to-man duel with him!"

Neuer was a little hesitant at this time. All his skills were based on the assumption that the opponent was a normal person, but facing Balotelli, he really couldn't guess.

Hummels decisively abandoned Osvaldo to support Neuer.

"Balotelli went into the box. It was a bit slow, he was too slow, Hummels hit the ball with his foot behind him and Neuer was holding the ball in his arms."

"Balotelli didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to have fallen asleep at that moment. Is he looking for Boateng?"

(End of this chapter)