stadium assassin

Chapter 89 Data Football
The next day all the media were reporting on a superstar who turned out to be Ronaldinho.

He is featured on the entire cover, and he is called the era after Ronaldinho. Some experts even say that the 02 World Cup in Brazil, which has Ronaldinho and Ronaldinho, seems to be in Brazil's pocket.

Many people think that the German team is the most powerful team this year. Although there are too many monsters and talented players this year, it seems that there is no possibility of defeating the mighty German team.
But now they see, who is the most powerful, the German team with the strongest overall strength, or the Brazilian team with Ronaldo?
This is what the media is most looking forward to, but not everyone is looking forward to it, at least the Chinese players are not looking forward to it at all, and are even very angry.

"What do you mean, did we lose? We listed the final team so quickly, are we so ignored?" Zhu Hong asked angrily while reading the newspaper.

No wonder Zhu Hong is so angry, but other Chinese players are even more angry than Zhu Hong.

"What's the use of just being angry, after we beat the German team to enter the final, we will slap them hard..." He Yihang walked into the waiting room and encouraged loudly.

"it is good!!"

Wang Qi looked at the German team in front of him. Ozil, Royle, and Müller, who have been champions for 14 years, and the strength of the German team in these games are the most capable of winning the championship.

The Chinese team's ability to reach the semi-finals is not only due to Wang Qi's performance, but the most important thing is the Chinese team's off-ball movement.

This new tactic made it difficult for all countries to adapt. The tactic similar to total defense, but more rational and varied, made all teams have to face the Chinese team that elusively entered the penalty area.

But facing the German team in this game, the Chinese team's offense was blocked for the first time.

Ouyang Bing's frontcourt lob has been blocked by Ozil for the fourth time. In the backcourt, Ozil's simple and quick distribution made the Chinese defenders unable to react several times.

Fortunately, the Chinese team does not have four players in the backcourt. As long as the German team attacks, there will be six players in the penalty area in the end.

The game lasted tensely for 10 minutes. During these 10 minutes, all the audience noticed one thing, that is, the Chinese team hadn't formed a shot for 10 minutes in these 10 minutes.

"Senior Zhang Shan, what do you think of the current situation of the Chinese team?" Sun Dong asked.

"It's not good, we only had Wang Qi's shot outside the goal at the beginning, and we haven't shot again until now. Even if the ball was passed to the midfielder, the last pass could not be delivered to the feet of the offensive player.

After Zhang Zhang got the ball, did he want to make a bottom immediately, but Ozil and his teammates stopped Zhang Zhang immediately.

"After the Chinese team gets the ball, 80.00% will go to the bottom, so you can besiege with confidence. The other 20.00% is that after being blocked, they will pass the ball across to the nearest player, and the number [-] of the Chinese team will usually come over.

When Dynasty stepped forward to catch the ball, Muller had already taken the ball away with his quick reaction, and the Chinese team faced the German team's attack again.

"Damn it, they seem to know what I think..." This is the charter being snatched again.

He Yihang frowned for the first time as he watched the situation on the court. From the scene, the Chinese team was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Hey, even if your tactics without the ball are great, these are not problems under our German data football..." Joyle secretly thought triumphantly in the backcourt.

It’s not just Joyle, but other German players think the same way. After all, the data summarized by their coaches will never go wrong. Even though the Chinese team’s off-ball tactics are changing, they have exposed flaws every step of the way.

Relying on these statistics, the German team made all opponents fail to exert their strength and was defeated.

After waves of steals, the Chinese team became more and more impetuous, and finally found a loophole outside the penalty area and shot from outside the penalty area.

The shot went through all the players and headed for the Chinese team's goal. Li Ruozai in this game watched Muller's shot carefully.

Especially after Muller performed a hat-trick and scored Cech's three goals, Muller's shot was listed as the enemy by all goalkeepers.

This kind of shot is neither very fast nor very heavy. Why can't it be caught? Li Ruo was full of understanding before the game, but when he had already grasped the football in front of him and shot it into the goal, he finally realized it.

The ball, which was obviously ready to be defended, disappeared in an instant, and was already in the net when it appeared.

"How is this possible?" Li Ruo was dumbfounded. Could it be that the German team's Muller's shot was magical.

"It's definitely not magic. There must be something in it that we don't know. Now that we are one point behind, we must attack and attack in their backcourt..." Dynasty said in a loud voice.

"Li Ruo, I'm behind the goal. I must crack the secret of the ball. Before that, let our aces score a point..." Wang Qi said suddenly.

"Are you standing behind the goalie?"

Everyone was surprised, but Wang Qi knew that he had to do this, because he couldn't see through the secret of Muller's shot, and the game was lost, so he must defend the next goal. "

Just as Ye Han was about to run to the frontcourt, he heard Wang Qi's voice: "Ye Han, the German team has magic, and so do we. Don't forget your left foot. I don't think even the German team could have missed the shot that disappeared." Can't stop it..."

"Then you send the ball to my feet first and then..." Ye Han ran forward without looking back, staying and waiting for the German team's next attack.

The ball came out from behind Li Ruo again. Fortunately, Wang Qi had predicted where the ball would appear and blocked it with his body. Muller looked at Wang Qi in surprise. After all, this was the first time someone blocked his shot. .

Taking advantage of the surprise of the German team, Wang Qi launched an attack from behind, and China once again launched a full attack. This time, with the cooperation of Wang Qi, it finally passed to the frontcourt.

Ye Han finally got the ball in the frontcourt and kicked it out with his unaccustomed left foot, "Be careful Royle, that's the shot that disappeared that day against Italy!" Muller reminded.

It's just that the reminder should be unnecessary this time. The ball shot by Ye Han did not disappear on the ground but slowly rolled to the goal.

"Did you shoot or pass the ball to the goalkeeper?" Wang Qi said loudly.

"Do you think I think, I haven't succeeded in the past few days, you tell me how to shoot..." Ye Han said depressingly.

Wang Qi didn't have time to continue arguing with Ye Han, so he quickly ran to the backcourt, and the German team had already launched an attack again.

Muller shot again from outside the penalty area, but Li Ruo still didn't catch it. The ball that he had predicted he would definitely receive missed again from between his hands. Fortunately, Wang Qi blocked it with his body again.

It's just that Wang Qi was very distressed in his heart.Because there are still three times left for him to use.

I can only predict three times. What is the secret of this kind of ball? Why can't Li Ruo and Cech catch it.

Mu Le glanced at Wang Qi and turned back, "Li Ruo, what do you feel, why can't you hold on?"

"I don't understand either. I clearly thought I had defended it, but the ball just flew past my hand first..."

"Wait, let's go first..." Hearing Li Ruo's words, Wang Qi seemed to know the secret of Muller's shot, and also understood what Petr Cech told himself that day, the goalkeeper couldn't receive that kind of shot...

(End of this chapter)