RNP Chapter 394 Being routine!
Chapter 394 Being routine!
Chapter 394 Being routine!
"I feel that the atmosphere is even more enthusiastic than the Champions League final."
Blue sky and white clouds, salty sea breeze.
Standing in the center of the court, Chen Mo stretched his body while looking at the surrounding stands.
The Maracaibo Stadium is not a big stadium, with a total of less than [-] seats. The entire stand wraps the football field in a donut shape.
However, it is said that there are 6 seats, but in fact the number of people present at least exceeds [-] to [-]. Fortunately, the stadium is a single-story stand, and there will be no landslides.
On one side of the field are Brazilian fans in yellow and green jerseys, and on the other side are Argentine fans in blue and white jerseys.
Before the game even started, the fans of both sides had already let out deafening cries. Some were waving flags and beating drums to cheer for their own players, while others were provoking the opponent's fans.
The two sides quarreled.
There is no way, Brazil and Argentina are the two heroes of South America, and the two sides have always disliked each other.
Even if Messi and Ronaldinho have inherited feelings in the original time and space, and have such a good relationship with Neymar, in fact, there are still many Brazilians who don't like Messi.
What's more, Chen Mo and Messi personally eliminated Brazil in the World Cup last year. Under such circumstances, it is hell that Brazilians like Argentina.
"Xiao Mo! Get rid of these Brazilians! Otherwise, you will never go back to Argentina!!!"
I was thinking about it in my mind, and at this moment, a roar roared in my ear, I looked sideways, and saw an old fat man with natural curly short hair standing on the stand and yelling at me.
"Maradona."
Seeing the other person's appearance clearly, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched.
Argentina played in Brazil's Copa America final, and it is normal for the old horse to come.
To be honest, he has a good relationship with Maradona. After all, both parties drank a lot of wine together after the World Youth Championship and the World Cup, but they didn't communicate much.
There is no way, Lao Ma's character is too strong, he belongs to the kind of domineering character that everyone must listen to him, and he, Chen Mo, is a donkey.
Talk about it carefully, you can talk about a lot of things, but you can directly give orders or something, that's unacceptable.
After the World Cup last year, the two actually almost got into a fight at the celebration banquet. The reason was that the old horse insisted on forcing Di Maria, who was already drunk, to continue drinking. Sissy.
The result was that Chen Mo, who was also drunk to the top, was pissed off, and he slapped the table angrily.
At that time, everyone at the table was shocked, not to mention the guys like Di Maria and Messi, even Pekerman and the president of the Argentine Football Association Grondona were shocked.
Who dares to shoot the table with Maradona in Argentina?
The onlookers immediately stepped forward to say good things, but at that time, both of them were too drunk, and they couldn't listen to others' words at all, and some of them were pushed away by Chen Mo.
But what was unexpected was that Lao Ma didn't do anything directly, but asked someone to bring some unopened bottles of foreign wine to blow the bottles with Chen Mo.
No matter whether it is foreign wine or white wine, the result of blowing on the bottle is that it will all explode, and the end result is that the two of them vomited in the toilet holding the same trash can.
The next day, everyone thought that there was going to be a big problem. Even Keli spent a lot of money to hire bodyguards for Chen Mo and hired a private jet to be ready to take off at any time. However, it turned out that Maradona just asked someone to send a A No. [-] jersey he once wore.
Since then, the relationship between Chen Mo and Maradona has become more delicate.
Let’s talk about it, in fact, every time Chen Mo returns to Argentina, he will not take the initiative to contact the other party, and Lao Ma never takes the initiative to find Chen Mo; Spray back, Chen Mo will also answer Lao Ma when asked who is No.1 in history.
"With this old guy's character, if he really wants to lose, he will definitely scold him again when he goes back."
"Forget it, I don't have the energy to think about these things, let's finish the game first and then think about other things."
With this in mind, Chen Mo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly adjusted his emotions. When the noisy cheering and insults in his ears gradually faded away, he opened his eyes again, bouncing lightly and continuing to move his body , but the complicated emotions in his eyes have gradually faded away.
Not long after, Argentina's second captain Samuel and Ronaldinho decided the coins under the auspices of the referee.
The Brazilian team has the right to kick off, attacking from right to left.
Following the whistle of the referee, the Brazilian team center Adriano knocked the ball back to Kaka in the middle circle. The ball was still rolling, and Chen Mo had already stepped forward to find Kaka!
The Brazilian team is now a midfield combination of double defensive midfielders and Kaka. Although Kaka is not good at organizing, the other two defensive midfielders are still too weak in organizing the ball. Therefore, the organizational hub of the Brazilian midfield can only be Kaka. Card!
"Press and hold Kaka, Brazil's offense will be difficult to play!"
Constantly thinking in his mind, Chen Mo quickly ran towards Kaka, but at this moment, Kaka made a movement that made him frown instantly.
As the core of the playmaker, Kaka did not touch the ball with his outstretched foot, but let the ball roll directly to the Brazilian midfielder behind him. The foot was sent straight to Ronaldinho's feet on the left!
"What does he want to do?"
"Wait, this is?!"
The development of the matter was unexpected, Chen Mo became vigilant in an instant, and turned his head to look for Ronaldinho at the first time, and the moment he turned his head and saw the formation clearly, he suddenly felt goose bumps rushing up his neck!
In his vision, the Brazilian team, which has been playing the 433-double midfielder system since last year's qualifiers, has changed!
Becomes 442!
Adriano - Robinho
Ronaldinho, Anderson, Giroberto, Kaka.
Maicon, Naldo, Juan, Alves.
Not only 442, but also 442 with two center forwards pulling the side!
With the two center forwards pulling sideways at the same time, there is no doubt that the Brazilian team will completely lose the threat in the top area of the arc, after all, there are no more offensive players there.
But the problem is!
Adriano is 1.8 meters tall!
The physical confrontation ability is very strong, so the tactical arrangement made by Argentina before the game is to let the two midfielders assist the full-backs to defend the side, and the two central defenders lock the top of the arc!
But now Adriano is on the sidelines!
There is no need for anyone to lock the top of the arc!
Of course, there is no need for defense at the top of the arc, and Argentina's double central defenders will not just stand there like fools. They will definitely help defend the wing, otherwise Brazil will have a numerical advantage on the wing, but
"Things won't be that simple!"
"There must be something wrong with the opening gesture that has been hidden for so long!"
"The issue is"
"Middle lane?!"
As soon as the double central defenders are pulled apart, the middle lane is empty!
The lightning flashed in his mind, and Chen Mo immediately turned around and chased after him!
Run towards the top of the arc in your penalty area!
Sure enough, the moment he turned around and ran, Kaka also started running towards the top of the Argentine arc. Not only Kaka, but also the two full-backs of the Brazilian team, Alves and Maicon, also advanced along the sidewalk!
At this time, there are only two central defenders left on the defense line of the Brazilian team, and Anderson is the only midfielder left in the midfield!
The opening blitz, all the staff press on!
"You guys are still so sharp!"
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Running back to the top of the arc, Kaka on the right had a uncomfortable look on his face, but Chen Mo ignored him, instead, there was some suspicious emotion in his eyes.
Weird!
Yes, very strange!
The direction of Kaka's forward thrust is the top of the arc, and the expression on his face is a bit frustrated. Everything is the same as what he judged in Chen Mo's mind, but the problem is
"His direction is to the right of the top of the arc?!"
Ronaldinho with the ball is on the left and Kaka is on the right.
Kaka's physical fitness is not as strong as Chen Mo's. In this case, if Kaka can't squeeze to his left side, then even if Ronaldinho runs out of the passing space, because Chen Mo is in the middle, Kaka can't go to the top of the arc. Way to get the ball!
"What's the meaning?!"
Crazy whistling in the ear, seeing the semicircle of the top of the arc in front of his eyes, Kaka has not cut to his left side, and there is no sign of slowing down to catch the ball, the doubts in Chen Mo's heart are getting stronger and stronger!
The lights are on!
Like Altman's flashing light that is about to lose time, Chen Mo's brain keeps dripping, but he can't figure out why, so he can only post Kaka.
But right now!
Kaka, who was already cutting to the right of the top of the arc, suddenly took another step to the right!
"This is?!"
"Damn!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Mo's heart sank suddenly, and his eyes widened instantly!
And at this moment,
"HOOO!!! BEAUTIFUL!!! Ronaldinho passed Cambiasso on the wing! He dribbled past!"
"Burdisso stuck in! He did it! Beautiful! Ronaldinho and Adriano over there hit the wall, beautiful twos and one! They passed Burdisso!"
"Ronaldinho singled out Ayala with the ball!"
"No! It's not a one-on-one match! Adriano is also quickly entering the penalty area after hitting the wall and cooperating! Brazil wants two-on-one at the front of the penalty area!"
The exclamation of the commentary caused countless seagulls to take off from the shore. Amid the excited shouts of the Brazilian fans, Ronaldinho single-handedly passed Cambiasso on the wing, and then cooperated with Adriano to hit the wall to pass the full-back. Burdisso, take the ball straight to the left side of the Argentine penalty area!
At this time, in front of Ronaldinho, only Argentine left central defender Ayala was left, and on the right side of Ayala was Brazilian center Adriano!
Two on one!
One cuts straight towards the penalty area, and the other cuts obliquely from left to right. Ayala has no way to defend against two. He can only move laterally with his hands behind his back and follow Ronaldinho's footsteps. The moment he moved his feet, Ronaldinho directly Foot push!
Amidst the exclamations of the fans, the ball passed through Ayala's crotch and was sent directly to the left side of the Argentine penalty area. The next second, Adriano slapped his horse and rushed to lift his right leg to push the far corner with the arch of his foot. !
"GOALLLLLLLL!!! The goal is in! It's Brazil's No. 17 - Adriano Leteri - Bello!! My God! Brazil took the lead with just [-] seconds into the game! My God! I swear, no one would have guessed that this game would start like this!"
"Too strong, Ronaldinho's condition is better than before! Cambiasso was almost completely thrown off by his shoulders! And the last through the crotch ball is too delicate! This is a perfect display of individual ability!"
The commentator roared, and the Brazilian fans cheered and cheered.
"Grandma, trick me!"
Taking a look at Ronaldinho and the others who were celebrating at the corner kick, Chen Mo, who slid into the net with a sliding tackle but failed to catch the ball, was full of depression. How could he not know that he was being tricked? !
"I've been hiding for a year just to show Xiaomo at this time, the Brazilians are cruel enough."
While Chen Mo was depressed, in the stands, Wenger in disguise was smiling and sipping hot tea. Next to him, the assistant nodded and said, "Yes, Brazil caught Argentina by surprise this time."
"Change? No, no, it's not just as simple as changing."
Wenger shook his head with a smile, and shifted his gaze to Brazil coach Pereira, who was throwing his fists in celebration: "Brazil's start suddenly changed from 433 to 442, and the two center forwards pulled sideways. This really made the Argentine central defender appear. A moment of tactical confusion, but that alone will not destroy Argentina."
"Is it because of Xiao Mo?"
Thinking of Chen Mo's very sudden retreat just now, the assistant was thoughtful, Wenger nodded: "Yes, this kid's innate sense of space is too strong, he can very keenly perceive which area will appear Empty, but also has the ability to fill.
Once he deploys defense at the top of the arc, the Brazilian team's offense will not be two-on-one, and it will be difficult to score, but the Brazilian team has also considered this, so... "
"Kaka?"
"Yes."
Wenger nodded and gestured with his fingers: "Xiao Mo's consciousness is very strong, but he is still a human after all. How do humans make judgments? Past experience plus personality, plus the information received in the brain at that time, These things combined will determine a person's judgment.
The Brazilian team knew that Xiaomo had a high probability of discovering their tactics at that time, and had a high probability of making up for them. These things were Xiaomo’s judgment based on experience and personality. The Brazilian team could not change it, but they could change Xiaomo’s The information received in the brain at that time.And that factor that changed Xiao Mo's thinking."
"It's Kaka. They need Kaka to take Xiao Mo away! At least they can't completely block Ronaldinho's path!"
"That's right, so this goal looks like Ronaldinho swished past the two, then sent a through ball through the crotch, and finally Adriano completed the goal, but in fact it was definitely a long-planned one Sophisticated tactics!"
Speaking of this, Wenger smiled with some emotion: "However, I really didn't expect Ronaldinho's character to accept such an overly formulaic tactical arrangement, tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Xiao Mo really made him I'm in a hurry."
Wenger's expression was a little emotional.
Three years in the Champions League against Barcelona three times, Wenger naturally has a lot of research on Ronaldinho, one of the core of Barcelona, and this kind of research naturally includes not only football skills, but also personality.
Ronaldinho is the most typical Brazilian player.
Many people say that the Brazilian style is lazy, but it is not lazy. Lazy is a derogatory term. A more suitable vocabulary for Brazilian football should be freedom.
The vast majority of Brazilian players, especially the thin Brazilian wingers like Ronaldinho and Neymar, find it difficult to accept tactics that are too rigid. They need more room for self-expression.
They prefer to use talent to lead the offense than a well-fitting tactic, but just now, in Wenger's eyes, the tactic just now did not have any flashes of talent to speak of, and every step was carefully deduced before the game and finally get tactics.
It is a good thing to be willing to accept this kind of change, but there is no doubt that this also means that in Ronaldinho's heart, maybe talent alone cannot defeat Chen Mo.
Wenger was full of thoughts on the sidelines, but Chen Mo didn't think so much on the court.
The man was still in the net. He glanced at the black and white football rolling in front of him and Kaka Ronaldinho who was celebrating at the corner kick behind the football. He frowned slightly, but soon loosened his brow again. The ball walked towards the middle circle.
(End of this chapter)