Football: Starting from the Ronaldo Template

Chapter 140 A first-rate player uses his brain to play football!

Chapter 140 First-class players use their brains to play football! (Third update)

Wow! ! !

Pizjuan Stadium suddenly became noisy.

The eyes of tens of thousands of fans were dazzled when Chu Feng flicked his ankle and Navas fell to the ground.

What is this?

After Chu Feng completed his breakthrough, he was almost close to the bottom line.

The success rate of zero-angle shots was too low, so he continued to rush towards the goal with the ball, preparing to make choices based on the movements of the defensive players.

First-rate players use their brains to play football, second-rate players use their bodies to play football, and third-rate players don't know how to play football at all.

Being able to make calm judgments at critical moments is an ability that many players lack.

Both McTominay and Rashford were tightly guarded, but Lukaku, who retreated, rushed back into the penalty area and got rid of the defensive players who were following him.

“Just give it!!!”

Strange accents of Chinese echoed over Pizjuan Stadium.

Chu Feng's outer instep gently pushed the ball to the middle.

boom!

Lukaku blasted a shot less than five meters away from the goal. With a dull explosion, the football blasted into the goal like a cannonball.

1-2! ! !

Thousands of Manchester United fans who traveled with the team cheered in the away stands.

Their eyes were all focused on the LED screen on the side of the court.

Every action of Chu Feng is clearly visible in the slow-motion picture. The outer instep touches the ball and then the inner instep touches the ball. It seems like two touches of the ball, but in fact it is one long touch.

Football also drew a strange path.

Navas' reaction was quick, but that's why he fell.

so horrible!

Then they burst into loud cheers again.

On the other hand, the Sevilla fans in the other three home stands held their heads in disbelief, their pre-match ambitions dissipated, and they began to complain about the head coach again.

"Beliso's leadership is pretty good, why replace him?"

"That's right, at least we have reversed Liverpool, maybe we can beat Manchester United today!"

"Come on! At least equalize the score!"

On the green field.

After scoring the goal, Lukaku ran towards Chu Feng. The two jumped high, puffed out their chests and hit each other hard.

Bang!

"Hey, Chu, are you strong again?"

Lukaku grinned and covered his chest.

"Haha, it's not possible that you have become weak?!"

Chu Feng looked calm on the surface, but the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

But his mind was not on that.

Recently, Lukaku began to gain muscle in order to prepare for the World Cup in advance, but this will cause his reactions, explosive power and starting speed to decrease significantly, and he has lost the most important mobility.

And the Premier League, unlike international football, doesn't require much muscle.

So Lukaku couldn't even play in the game later.

Chu Feng thought that if he had time, he could vaguely remind the other party that building muscle should be gradual and moderate. Being too anxious would have negative effects.

"Well done brothers!"

McTominay put his arms around their shoulders and said with a smile.

"Fuck!!!"

Montella listened to the voices coming from the stands, and the calmness he finally regained disappeared. The veins on his neck popped out, and he roared towards the court: "Don't make a move easily! Don't make a move easily! How many times do I tell you?"

Listening to the angry voice of the head coach, Navas curled his lips innocently, thinking, "Let's go ahead!"

Then he looked at Manchester United's No. 7, who was still celebrating.

He has only left the Premier League less than half a year ago, has another talented player emerged from Manchester United?

I remember when I joined Manchester City for 2000 million euros, I became famous in the British mainland with my classical aesthetics and a pair of seductive eyes, which made many female fans fall in love at first sight.

But being handsome doesn't mean being good at football. Four years later, he returned to Sevilla without a visa. His competitive level had begun to decline. How could he stop the rising star?

Navas sighed silently, "Banega, help me keep an eye on the inside later."

"Well, don't worry. I was a little slow in returning to defense just now. Don't take the boss's words to heart."

Banega nodded.

Soon at the referee's whistle, the game restarted.

Mourinho has been more cautious in the Champions League.

Even though 2-1 was the most dangerous score, he still asked the Manchester United players to solidly defend first, leaving only Lukaku in the frontcourt as a counterattack point.

It is indeed a bit utilitarian and conservative.

But the effect was indeed very good. Manchester United's overall formation became 4-5-1. The retracement of Chu Feng and Rashford greatly reduced the pressure on the two full-backs and made up for Matic's lack of mobility.

From God's perspective.

Manchester United has formed three lines of defense in an orderly manner in the backcourt, and the defensive radiation area is also very wide.

Regardless of whether Sevilla penetrated from the center or broke in from the wing, it was difficult to deliver the football to the dangerous area, and they were even almost scored again by Manchester United's quick counterattack.

The 89th minute of the game.

Navas received a pass from his teammate on the left wing.

He possesses the unique and delicate skills of Spanish players. He picked up the ball and then passed Chu Feng with a fried ball.

then

Chu Feng turned around and used his speed to chase back. The several positions behind him were instantly pulled closer, and then he directly destroyed the ball and went out of bounds.

Navas sighed helplessly.

The ball is afraid of being young!

As age continues to increase, body functions also begin to decline.

Suddenly he thought of Messi and Ronaldo. Those two were several years older than him, and they didn't know how to maintain such a fierce competitive state.

The following games failed to make waves, as Manchester United continued to neutralize Sevilla's offensive.

Beep-beep-beep—

As three short and one long whistles sounded, the game officially came to an end.

"Oh!!!"

The Manchester United fans in the away stands once again let out excited shouts. Although this was just a mediocre knockout victory, you must know that Manchester United has not entered the top 16 for several years.

From the record-breaking crosses in a single game during the Moyes era to Van Gaal's sleepy circle tactics, Manchester United's offensive line has always been criticized. Players cannot move and their offensive methods are single.

During that time, they saw depression while watching Manchester United games.

But the situation now is completely different. Since having a strong winger, Manchester United's players seem to have been activated, and Mourinho's tactics have also performed well.

"You did really well today!"

"If you have time, you can come to the Red Devil Bar and I'll treat you!"

As soon as Chu Feng reached the bottom of the players' tunnel, he heard the blessings of Manchester United fans, so he pumped his fist vigorously and shouted: "Thank you!"

"Chu, Chu, let's see how my painting goes?"

A little boy of about seven years old in the stands excitedly pulled out a roll of paper from his schoolbag, with a portrait of Chu Feng drawn on it.

"Oh, the painting is very nice. Can you give it to me? I'll exchange it for you with my jersey!"

Chu Feng said with a smile.

"Of course, that would be awesome!"

The little boy jumped up with excitement.

Chu Feng took off his jersey and threw it up. He caught the painting floating in the air and walked into the players' tunnel happily.

After returning to the locker room, he showed off to his teammates.

(End of this chapter)

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