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For the players of the Bawang team, it was a bit regretful that the attack was not successful just now, but they soon gave up the idea of ​​regret and started to concentrate on defense.

What is the purpose of defense?Of course, it is to prevent the opponent from scoring, but for the Overlord players, their defense has another goal, that is, when they are not sure whether they can prevent the opponent from scoring, then they will give enough pressure to the offensive players and create trouble. alright.

In simple words, it is to try to make trouble for the other party.

This kind of thinking seems meaningless, because you can't just think about making trouble for the opponent when you can defend successfully, but it has a more positive meaning when used on the players of the Overlord team-after all, they can make themselves easier. Put some in the game too, don't think too much.

"They are simply a group of worker ants, they only know how to obey the orders of the queen." A European commentator complained about the Overlords players.

The Overlord players naturally don't know what the opponent is complaining about, but even if they hear it, they don't care about it—worker ants are worker ants, if they don't work as worker ants, how can they have the opportunity to set foot on such a big stage as the World Cup finals?
The stage obtained through hard work is of course something to be proud of, no matter what capacity it is on.

So they still treated the next game as worker ants.

They kept running, constantly forcing Santos' offensive players, constantly interfering with the offensive players who took the ball, and creating obstacles to their offense.

This kind of defense is actually not very lethal, but it can bring enough trouble to the offensive players, affect their mentality, and affect their performance, so as to achieve the ulterior purpose of the Overlord players...

Of course, this kind of thing seems very trivial to say. If it was the previous Bawang team, they probably would not adopt such an approach. After all, when they first debuted, they also made a name for themselves with a two-shot offensive style, although their results were not good. , but very manly.

But such a tactic is not enough for a man.

The players of the Bawang team, who used to be very manly, would not be too happy to adopt this kind of tactic, but now, after getting enough influence from Zheng Qi, they no longer mind using this wretched way of playing to get the effect they want up.

After all, such an approach, even if it fails in the end, can still make the opponent very unhappy. If the opponent is unhappy, of course they can be happier.

After accepting this concept, the players of the Bawang team, who were originally very manly, began to accept this wretched tactic very naturally.

Under Long Qi's pressure, Carlos forcibly completed a breakthrough, but soon, the replacement Ying Bu appeared beside him, and Carlos was forced to pass the ball. Fortunately, Rivaldo in front was very fast. He came to catch up soon. After receiving the ball, he passed the ball to the middle, and Pele, who retreated to organize, took the ball.

"You're a striker, why do you retreat to get the ball? This will affect your offensive threat." Zheng Qi pressed forward, chattering at the same time.

"Excellent players can play a good role in any position. Otherwise, why do you, as a midfielder, always go to the penalty area to grab points?" Bailey asked while holding the ball.

"Because I'm not a midfielder, I'm a free forward!" Zheng Qi replied.

"Then so am I."

Bailey replied, and then felt that this sentence should not be what he was used to saying—could it be that he was influenced by this wretched guy after just such a short contact?
When he thought of this, Bailey felt a little uncomfortable. He quickly shut his mouth, flicked and buckled his feet quickly, dodged Zheng Qi's interference with his feet, and then raised his foot to pass the ball forward!

This pass happened to be in the gap where Ronaldinho and Ronaldinho ran a cross in the frontcourt, attracting the attention of the two center backs of the Bawang team. Rivaldo cut diagonally, from Ronaldinho and Ronaldinho Drilled in the middle and just received a direct pass from Pele!

The place where Rivaldo received the ball was at the top of the penalty area, which is not a very dangerous place. However, at this time, Huan Chu and Xiang Zhuang's attention was attracted by Ronaldinho and Ronaldinho who crossed positions. When Rivaldo appeared in that position, they couldn't react immediately...

This momentary delay was enough for Rivaldo to complete his attack.

He didn't take the ball and cut into the penalty area, but after receiving the ball, he swung his left foot and shot from this position!
This position is not far or close to the goal, there is no defender to block the line of sight, and the goalkeeper can respond in time, but as long as the power of the shot is good enough, the speed is fast enough, and the angle is tricky enough, even if the goalkeeper makes a correct judgment and save, it is very easy. Difficult to save the ball!
Of course Fan Zeng knew this, but he felt that he could take a gamble. After all, unless the opponent shot a near-perfect shot, otherwise, he still had the hope of being able to save the ball!
So he didn't make a prediction in advance - these days, it's not normal to change the angle and method of shooting at the last moment of shooting, so even if the goalkeeper predicts, there is no way to save it when he predicts it. Wait until the opponent confirms the shot, and then make your own save action.

This is what Fan Zeng chose now. At such a distance, it is absolutely acceptable to bet that the opponent's shot power angle is not perfect, and then make a save.

But as long as there is a gamble, there will be winners and losers. This time Fan Zeng lost - he did not lose because of his own misjudgment, but because of Rivaldo's perfect shot.

The gap between Huan Chu and Xiang Zhuang's attention is actually very short, just a second or two. It is not an easy task to shoot a shot with excellent angle and strength in such a short time, but Rival Duo has shown his excellent technical skills and shooting ability.

Fan Zeng's outstretched arm was still a little away from the ball. The next moment, the ball flew past his hand, and then plunged into the dead corner of the goal!

The sighs of Chinese fans and the shouts of Brazilian fans sounded in the stands.

Rivaldo waved his fist vigorously, then turned around and hugged the rushing teammates.

"Beautiful shot!" Ronaldinho came up to praise, and Rivaldo smiled and said that it was because he and Ronaldo did a good job that he had such a space...

"Did you see that, we are also performing at an individual and overall level." Bailey thought silently in his heart.

This shot showed Rivaldo's outstanding personal ability. However, if it weren't for Pele's timely pass and Ronaldinho's beautiful involvement, his personal ability would not have been displayed so heartily.

This is the huge threat brought by the fusion of personal offense and overall offense.

Although they just equalized the score now, Santos once again showed that they are not inferior to the Bawang team at all in terms of offense, and they are even better!
They don't have Zheng Qi, and they don't have Lu Xiaotian, but each of their attackers has outstanding strength. In this regard, they have some advantages over the Overlords.

"The offense of this team is indeed the strongest we have encountered, but we will not lose to them, right?" Zheng Qi said with a smile in the team channel.

"Of course, you can attack without worry, we will assist you two...Of course, if we have the opportunity to shoot, we will definitely seize the opportunity calmly, hit the dead corner and kill them." Overlord Answered one sentence.

"No problem!" The other Bawang players nodded one after another: "This is an opportunity for us to show our faces, and we will definitely not let go of this opportunity."

"These guys are very trustworthy, although the level is a bit low." Lu Xiaotian said.

The Overlords players gave him the middle finger one after another.

"If our level was higher, we would have given up on you long ago." Long Qi said.

"Hey, are they fighting among themselves?" Ronaldinho said in surprise.

The players of the Bawang team did not say these words in the team channel, but chatted with each other directly. The simultaneous interpretation immediately allowed the Santos players to hear the content of their chat clearly, and they immediately looked at each other in dismay.

"It's probably not an infighting, it's just a draw. Maybe it's their special way of cheering up, such as sarcastic at each other." Da Luo said after thinking about it.

"Really? This way is really a bit..." Dunga sighed.

"Pervert?" Bailey followed up.

"Children don't use such words." Albert coughed.

"In short, let's not care about their reactions. The game has only started less than a quarter of the way, and there are still three quarters of the game to play. We need to be more cautious. The previous ten minutes We played [-] to [-] in the game, but now the same time has passed, it is only [-] to [-], which shows that the defensive capabilities of both sides are gradually adapting and strengthening. Under such circumstances, who can grasp the opportunity better, Then we will be able to win the final victory! Let's play seriously, win this game, we are the kings of the world!" Dunga waved his fist and shouted to the Santos players.

"No problem, we will perform better next time."

The Santos players nodded in response and waved their fists in a very enthusiastic manner.

"Hey, what happened to them all of a sudden?" The Overlord players who were taken aback by the actions of the Santos players turned their heads to look at them blankly, feeling very strange.

"Maybe it's to cheer up in advance, to stop our attack or something, we can't let them succeed." Zheng Qi said.

"It doesn't matter if you succeed, just find a way to get it back. In this match, there will be a lot of seesaws." Lu Xiaotian said indifferently.

"Brother Xiao is right... In short, we just need to play our best." Zheng Qi nodded.