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Chapter 508 The Efficiency of a Super Midfielder!

Chapter 508 The Efficiency of a Super Midfielder!
In the first 5 minutes after Mo Yang played, everyone's perception was mediocre.

But soon countless fans realized what Mo Yang was doing.

The answer is that he is taking possession!
Before Mo Yang came on the field, although the game was completely against Liverpool, West Ham could get the ball from time to time and start a decent attack.

After 10 minutes, many Hammers fans found that not only could their team no longer attack halftime, but even their chances of getting the ball dropped sharply.

I thought that Liverpool would have a chance if they withdrew their midfielder, but they didn't expect that Mo Yang didn't plan to give them any chance.

"Fake!"

"Damn!!!"

"This monster!!!"

"He is a complete devil!!"

"..."

Thousands of fans of the Hammer Gang were furious, and all kinds of abuse were blurted out.

Seeing their own players being stalked like dogs on the field, they were very sad, but more helpless.

Soon, Mo Yang's offensive came quietly.

In the 81st minute of the game, Mo Yang, who sorted out the rhythm of the team's game, turned his focus back to organizing the offense.

In West Ham United's half, on the right side of the penalty area, Arnold did not make a strong attack after taking the ball.

His idea is very simple, that is, the boss is up, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

Facing West Ham left back Masuaku, Arnold turned very simply and pushed the ball to Wijnaldum behind him very casually.

Wijnaldum received the ball, and the young midfielder Rice of West Ham United in 99, who was pulled to the side, went up to the top, compressing the space in front of Wijnaldum.

At the same time, Moyang in the middle is in place, parallel to Wijnaldum on the right.

Then the ball was pushed to Mo Yang's feet as a matter of course.

The moment Mo Yang received the ball, he was directly surrounded by a four-person square.

Behind Moyang, Anautovich and Rice slowly approached from left and right, and formed a good tacit understanding with Anderson and Noble who also surrounded Moyang from the front, left and right.

Seeing this scene, Pellegrini on the sidelines was very surprised, because this was not arranged by him, it was simply a zone marking spontaneously formed by the players according to the game habits of last season, and it was a remnant of the previous head coach.

Seeing the encirclement on the field shrinking slowly, compressing Moyang's passing and breakthrough space, Pellegrini was very curious about how Moyang would deal with it.

Pellegrini's player era was mediocre, but he might as well have become an excellent head coach. He once coached Real Madrid. Although it was a failed season, it still laid a solid foundation for him.

On the field, both Ibrahimovic and Mane were standing in the penalty area around the top of the arc. At this time, Moyang's way of feeding cakes appeared in their minds, looking forward to it, like two chicks waiting to be fed.

Seeing Mo Yang keep turning his head to observe Robertson in the left half, Mane thought that Mo Yang was going to divert the ball, so he relaxed his vigilance.

But Ibrahimovic doesn't think so. Ibrahimovic, who will accompany Moyang to practice in the gym and on the court almost as long as he has time in the morning, knows Moyang very well.

So before Moyang passed the ball, Ibrahimovic with his back suddenly ran forward into the top of the arc.

His movement immediately attracted the attention of the two central defenders of West Ham behind him.

However, at this moment, Mo Yang, who had been turning his head to look at the left half, suddenly raised his right foot, knocked the inside of the ball against the bottom of the ball, and the ball flew into the air from the top of the arc into the West Ham penalty area.

Mo Yang shakes Mo Yang a lot!
However, due to the striker's sense of smell and his usual training habits, he still maintains the posture of going forward at any time. Although he is a bit slower, he still relies on his body and speed to get from Babuena and full-back Fredericks. The middle exceeds, and kills diagonally towards the penalty spot.

"Ho!!!" The commentator Sibergling exclaimed, "Yang suddenly made a direct pass over the top!!"

"No offside!!!!"

"Mane!!!!" Beglin raised his voice!
The Red Army fans at the scene also stood up collectively, looking forward to the arrival of the goal.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Yang almost fed the ball into Mane's stomach.

The ball landed just in front of Mane, and the distance was very subtle.

At this moment, Mane is happy, because no matter how he catches the ball, he feels that he will be in a very comfortable position.

After two months, Mane, who was ravaged by all kinds of strange passes from the national team, felt a little like crying in his heart at this moment.

In the penalty area, facing Fabianski who was attacking, Mane calmly used his instep to pad, and the ball flew over Fabianski's head, and then headed into the goal!
"goal!!!!!!"

"The ball went in!!"

"This is the efficiency of Moyang! The efficiency that makes countless European clubs terrified!"

"One organization, one kick, one goal!!! This is efficiency, the super efficiency of our own ball king!!"

"Mane! The smoky Tai Sui, the fiery King Kong!"

"Put your right foot lightly, and the ball goes in!!" Zhan Jun said in a sonorous and forceful tone in the pp sports live broadcast room, with an extremely intoxicated expression.

Compared with Zhan Jun, Zhang Lu next to him looked calmer. After applauding, he pointed to the replay screen in front of the commentary stage and said, "Ibrahimovic ran so beautifully. You can see that he suddenly retreated to the top of the arc, which not only attracted The attention of Obonna and Babuena also made the hammer subconsciously follow the two central defenders."

"It was this that made West Ham United's defense uncoordinated, causing Masuaku on the far left to fall behind, allowing Mane to be in an onside position while also gaining space to get the ball!"

"As for Mo Yang, you can see his movement of looking towards the left half, but in fact this is what he used to confuse Noble and Anderson in front of him!"

"What he's waiting for is for Ibrahimovic to drop back and help him bring Obonna and Babuena out a little bit, just a little bit is enough!"

"This is what I often say in my usual comments about the creativity of players on the court with respect to space and time."

"The offense organized by Moyang this time is a good reflection of time and space. In these two points, Moyang is absolutely super."

"Even Real Madrid's Modric and Manchester City's De Bruyne are slightly behind!"

"Of course, Moyang should thank Ibrahimovic for this ball. If Ibrahimovic didn't understand his thinking, there is no way to open up this space and time!"

Zhang Lu's series of explanations made countless fans in the live broadcast room full of excitement.

Although many people don't understand it well, they don't understand it, but as long as they praise Mo Yang, they are happy, happy, and feel honored.

On the court, after the celebration ended, the grinning Mo Yang directly gave Ibrahimovic a thumbs up.

Ibrahimovic blinked his left eye at Moyang with a smile on his face, then walked up to Moyang, and said, "Yang, I want a hat-trick!"

"Haha! No problem!" Mo Yang smiled, and made an OK gesture to Ibrahimovic, and then the two of them crossed their shoulders and walked towards the middle circle as if they were good friends.

Behind the two of them, Salah looked at Mo Yang's back with a dissatisfied expression on his face, and Arnold and Robertson, who were watching aside, suppressed their laughter.

Especially Arnold, he saw very clearly when he inserted into the side of the penalty area just now, the moment Moyang passed the ball, Salah was holding down West Ham United's defensive players in front of the right rib area.

"Okay! As long as you run out of gaps and opportunities, Yang will definitely give you the ball!" Van Dyke stepped forward and put his arms around the shoulders of Sa Yuanfu, with a smile on his face, "Don't you know Yang? Yang's passing never cares who you are, as long as he is in that position, he never has a preference for forwards, even Coutinho back then would pass the ball selflessly!"

After being relieved like this, Salah, who was exuding old jealousy, suddenly became enlightened.

"Because in Yang's eyes, you strikers are just goal-scoring machines without emotion!" Robertson walked by, made a sudden cut, and then ran away shoulder to shoulder with the laughing Arnold.

"Two bastards!" Salah laughed angrily, but he couldn't refute at all.

Van Dyke is also holding back his laughter, he agrees with this very much!
(End of this chapter)

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