green waist king

Chapter 38 Rhythm Control
"Ha! Yang didn't make a foul, it was just an accident!"

Through the slow-motion playback, Andy Gray and all the fans at the scene saw in the camera that it was Mo Yang who first cleared the ball, and then Dunk came over with his face. It looked like Dunk stretched his face over for Mo Yang to kick like.

In front of the goal, Dunk had already got up, and was sitting on the ground shaking his head from time to time, he was a little dizzy.

But the yin and yang face with white on the left and red on the right amused all the fans watching the game.

"Sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose!" Mo Yang, who was standing next to Dunk, was a little nervous, "Is it painful, or should I brag to you?"

This idiot just did what he said, and directly bent over and blew on Dunk's right cheek.

The corners of Dunk's mouth twitched, and he fell to the ground laughing.

Phillips and the others next to him covered their faces and left quickly on tiptoes. How could they feel a bit ashamed!
The Brighton players all looked at Mo Yang with weird faces.

This is the first time they have seen this kind of player on the court, this is a wonder!

This scene was captured by the on-site director, and the camera was directly cut to the big screen at the scene, which attracted laughter and applause from the fans at the scene.

"Oh my god, Tie Wazi's tone is probably trying to poison this guy to death!" Bai Lele's dumbfounded voice sounded in the channel.

"Now I know why you called him a fool!" Lu Han choked up a laugh.

On Xiao Di's side, she was a little distracted looking at Mo Yang's innocently smiling face on the screen, no one knew what she was thinking.

"Yang has shown excellent sportsmanship! This is such a little guy that people have to like!" The pampering in Andy Gray's eyes almost overflowed.

Soon, the team doctor confirmed that Dunk was fine and left the field directly, allowing the game to continue.

After the game restarted, the situation on the court changed a little.

Brighton still uses stable defense and tacit cooperation to pass the ball, waiting for an opportunity to find a quick counterattack opportunity to skip the Leeds midfielder.

But there have been obvious changes in Leeds United, because Mo Yang has increased the range of running, and even the speed of passing the ball has become unpredictable.

Sometimes it even becomes a bit sticky, but what is even more outrageous is that sometimes there is a good chance to pass the ball forward, but this guy actually kicks the ball to the backcourt.

Moyang's various weird behaviors made many fans confused.

But Phillips and the others knew very well what this guy was doing. This was simply the prelude to their own fort's power!
As the game time passed, the Brighton players suddenly found that they seemed to have never played the previous direct attack from back to front, and even the advancement seemed to be delayed by an invisible film.

Although many Brighton players noticed this change, they didn't know what was going on, but Goss, who is also a midfielder, was extremely shocked. This is because the rhythm of the game was controlled by the Chinese from Leeds United.

"My dear! This is simply a monster, how old is he!" In the north stand, Fan Tong was overwhelmed by Mo Yang's strange performance.

As a senior recorder for decades, how could he not understand football.

Mo Yang's weird performances on the field are all intentional in order to control the rhythm of the game.

Although Mo Yang's way of controlling the rhythm is still very immature, but it is very good to be able to do this at this age.

In his eyes, Mo Yang at this moment was shining with golden light all over his body.

"This is just the tip of the iceberg for this little guy, he hasn't used his special skills yet!" Wei Bowen laughed.

On the sidelines, Bielsa was cheerful, stopped squatting, and walked back to the coach's bench with confidence, he wanted to rest his old arms and legs.

Rhythm, to put it bluntly, is the control of speed!
Such as passing speed, running speed, attacking speed and so on.

It is all decided by the midfielders through their own skills, field vision, on-the-spot judgment, prediction, and the actual situation of the game. When to be fast and when to be slow, it is up to the midfielder to decide.

It's easy to say, but difficult to do. It's not just a question of whether the players are good enough, but also involves many factors, such as the competition for time on the court and space creation.

It’s like everyone knows that putting an elephant in a fridge is just three steps, open the fridge, put the elephant in, and close the door, but you can’t.

Many midfielders know the importance of controlling the rhythm of the game, and can basically do it, but to what extent and how effective it is, it varies from person to person.

Everything that can be fully achieved is a world-class midfielder. This invisible and intangible thing really requires talent and excellent personal skills of the players.

What are the skills and tactics? The first thing is the technical strength of the players. Otherwise, no matter how good the tactics are, it is nonsense without good players' technical support.

Goss was very uncomfortable. He knew exactly which link had gone wrong, but there was nothing he could do.

He wants to compete with Mo Yang for the control of the rhythm, but a clever woman can hardly cook without rice, and his personal skills and vision have not yet reached that level.

"You bastard! With this kind of skill and talent, what are you doing in the English Championship? Isn't it good to go to the Premier League?" Goth felt a little sour.

"Yang has entered the state, can I announce that the game will enter Leeds time!" Andy Gray was very excited after seeing the changes in Leeds United.

So far, he has not seen a player in the British Championship who can compete with Mo Yang for the midfield rhythm.

The game is still going on, and the regular time is almost over.

In the past few minutes, the ball was firmly controlled by Leeds United in the midfield and was kicked like a ping pong ball.

Moyang's midfielder received a pass from Bamford and pushed the ball forward. When a Brighton player came up to siege, Moyang slammed the ball with his right foot while running and passed it directly to Harrison on the left. , and then move forward quickly.

Harrison saw the Brighton player rushing up, and there was a passing space behind him. He hit the ball back, and the ball arrived. It was a simple two-for-one cooperation.

After Mo Yang received the ball, he quickly advanced to the front of the penalty area, but after observing, he found that Brighton's defense line was perfectly arranged by Dunk.

There are five people standing in parallel from left to right, forming a tight defensive front.

Bamford and Hernandez are on the left and right sides of the top of the arc, Harrison and Kos are near the left and right ribs. These four are trying to lure the defender away by running without the ball, but the Brighton players Not impressed at all.

Suddenly, Hernandez took a step back subconsciously, and Mo Yang saw Sean Duffy move subconsciously, and followed him a small half step forward.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted in Spanish: "Pablo! Catch the ball!"

Hernandez wondered why Moyang called him in Spanish, but he didn't think much about it, believed it, and quickly stepped back and turned to catch the ball.

Sean Duffy couldn't understand Spanish, but when he saw Hernandez stepping back to catch the ball, he instantly understood the meaning of Mo Yang's Spanish words, and he immediately followed Come out ready to grab the ball.

What Mo Yang was waiting for was him, and he was not lying when he said that he wanted to pass the ball, but the one who wanted to pass was not Hernandez, but a through ball.

Almost as soon as Sean Duffy had just left his position, Mo Yang kicked up, flicked the outer instep of his right foot, and the ball jumped out.

Curved a small arc across the turf, swung to the right of Hernandez and drilled into the penalty area just where Sean Duffy had left.

At the same time, Costa saw the gap and directly plunged into the penalty area. Borg, who was defending him beside him, couldn't even stop him.

"Oooo!"

The fans at the scene saw Mo Yang once again used the scimitar to go straight, and immediately burst into cheers. They watched the ball very nervously, looking forward to the arrival of the goal.

But after receiving the ball, Costa kicked a little hastily, and directly rubbed and shot a long shot, but it slipped past the goal. When Costa saw it, he knelt down on the ground.

Mo Yang bent down and slapped the lawn hard, looking extremely annoyed.

"Yang's ball has been perfected. He created the through space with great difficulty and successfully stuffed the ball in! It's a pity that Costa didn't seize this rare opportunity!" Andy Gray saw Mo Yang The cute ground-thumping action was very enjoyable, "It's a pity that such a good chance to hit the goal!"

Although the stadium fans were annoyed by the failure of the ball, they also gave Mo Yang thunderous applause.

And Brighton's players were all scared into cold sweat by Mo Yang's straight kick, especially the goalkeeper Stockdale, whose scalp was numb from fright. From his vision, he could clearly see that the ball was Premeditated.

"After each training session, Costa will ask him to practice shooting for me for an extra hour. If he can't finish it, he is not allowed to go back!" Bielsa walked back to the coach's bench angrily, and said to Frank beside him.

Wood, Sol Baba and others on the bench next to him shrank their necks when they heard this, and mourned Costa in their hearts.

Missing this attack, Brighton's defense became tighter.

Not long after, 5 minutes of stoppage time ended, and the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

After 15 minutes of intermission, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

But after the start of the second half, the Brighton players huddled in the backcourt and set up the bus.

This is the first time Mo Yang has encountered the bus tactics. Brighton's defense is good, but now it can't get in the needle, and the water can't get in. I'm really worried about him.

The fans booed again and again, even Brighton's own fans followed suit.They think their team's style of play is too shameful.

After Bielsa found out on the sidelines, he immediately replaced Wood, the high center forward, removed Hernandez, let Bamford play the midfielder, and set up a high fulcrum for Leeds United in the penalty area.

On the sidelines, Chris Hughton fidgeted and walked up and down in the coaching area, and he didn't want to play such an ugly game.

But Mo Yang's ability to control the rhythm shown in the 9 minutes at the end of the first half really scared him.

If the rhythm of the game is led by others, the tactics will not be effective, and the team will fall into chaos over time, and the ball will be lost at that time.

Standing on the sidelines and watching for seven or eight minutes, Chris Hughton was completely choked to death by Mo Yang when he set up the bus to look for a chance to sneak attack and maybe get three points.

The Chinese performed really well. Under his control, Leeds United did not rush. It can be seen that every teammate has great trust in him.

Several times they have successfully intercepted the ball from Leeds United, but they will immediately be counter-robbed on the spot. It is difficult for them to pass the ball. When the pass is passed, the opponent's defensive players have already returned to the defense. It is a dream to sneak attack .

And this kid's ability to catch gaps is too keen. Even with the bus, this kid can still find loopholes from time to time, and then send precise through balls. Fortunately, goalkeeper Stockdale played well today and did not concede the ball.

The fans in the stands were drowsy, and it was too boring to watch people put on the bus and get beaten one-sidedly.

But Wei Bowen and Fan Tong looked radiant, and they looked at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's ability in offensive organization during this period of time, and the knife-like through ball made the blood of these two people who had never seen the world excited.

But Mo Yang was not as happy as these two guys, he was almost depressed by the opponent's goalkeeper.

In the penalty area, Wood also looked at Stockdale with an evil face. This guy has already saved his two must-go goals.

As time passed, the battle for the top spot ended in a draw, an anticlimactic game.

(End of this chapter)