road to victory

Chapter 291 Very Boring

In this game, both teams sent their strongest lineups.

Bordeaux side is traditional 442, goalkeeper Chilavert, four defenders Lizarazu, Song, Gamara and Sagnol, four midfielders, Pires, Dacourt, Makelele and Ned Wade, the forwards are Shevchenko and Wiltord.

Lens' lineup is also a 442, goalkeeper Vamzi, four defenders, Skylar, Hood, Warimi, Pierre Fangfang, midfielder, Vivianfo, Ziani, Oruma, Simi Chelsea, strikers Drobiak and Villers
Fan Shang looked at the lineups of the two teams, and it was exactly the same as when they met in the league. In the two rounds of the Bordeaux league, they beat Lens by five goals. This time, Fan Shang is still confident.

After the opening, Lens surprised Vincent a little. Although Le Maire didn't talk much, he was definitely a radical person in tactics, and he usually used offense to solve the game.The same is true for the two league games against Bordeaux. They played against Bordeaux throughout the game, but the final result was not ideal.

Today's Lens actually learned from Bordeaux after the opening game. The whole line was shrunk to its own half, and the distance between the three lines was also compressed very much. It was a complete replica of Bordeaux.

Fan Shang suddenly sat up from his seat, looked at the inside of the court, and then at Le Maire who was also standing on the sidelines. This fat man also learned to steal and imitate.

In fact, Lens' 442 position is exactly the same as Bordeaux's current 442 position. Four defenders stand in parallel, two defensive midfielders, two left and right full-backs, plus two forwards.It's just that people like Lance can only say that it is a copycat version of Bordeaux. Now that they have encountered the genuine version, of course they will come to crack down on counterfeiting.

First of all, Bordeaux still completely followed Vincent's intentions, pressing the rhythm very slowly, pouring the ball from the backcourt, and then pouring the ball from the midfield.

Fan Shang felt that he was about to fall asleep watching it, so he stopped standing on the sidelines and returned to his seat, squinting his eyes, looking like he was not asleep.

Le Maire was anxious at this time. After working with Fan Shang for several months, he felt that although Fan Shang liked the conservative tactics of defensive counterattack, if the opponent also put on a defensive counterattack, Fan Shang would often Let the players really attack.

What Le Maire was actually waiting for today was for the Bordeaux players to attack, but he never expected that Bordeaux has been down for more than ten minutes just like this. It's getting worse and worse for Lance.

But Le Maire was not sure whether to let Lance attack. After all, Le Maire was very afraid of Bordeaux's counterattack. Although Bordeaux usually only had three or four people in the counterattack, it was these few people who defeated the French. Armor all lines of defense.

Thinking of this, Le Maire turned his head to look at Fan Shang who was sitting in the Bordeaux coach's bench. Fan Shang was sitting on his seat with his hands intertwined, watching the game motionlessly.

"No, why doesn't his head move?" Le Maire was surprised. Normally, a head coach would shake his head with the movement of the ball when watching a game, but he watched Fan Shang for a long time. Didn't move at all.

Fan Shang was almost falling asleep at this time, and the pass from the backcourt to the midfielder to the backcourt was simply a kind of hypnosis.Thanks to Luo Er, he leaned into Fan Shang's ear, "Fan Shang, is it okay to pass the ball so old?"

"Huh?" Fan Shang's sound was the first reaction of the person who was woken up, "What's wrong?" Fan Shang asked Luo Er.

"I said, is it okay to just kick it like this?" Luo Er also saw that Fan Shang had dozed off just now, but he didn't expose him.

"You say" Fan Shang pointed to the field.

Roll nodded.

"There's nothing wrong with it. The first half will sharpen their spirits, and the second half will catch them off guard." After Fan Shang finished speaking, he leaned against the nearby shed again, not sure if he had fallen asleep or not.

In fact, it can't be said that they are all passing the ball on the field. Occasionally, the two teams will launch an attack or two, but it has no effect under each other's guard.

"Fan Shang" Luo Er poked Fan Shang again, "How about a wave at the end of halftime?"

"Huh? Why is halftime over?" Fan Shang answered in a daze again, then stood up and was about to go to the locker room.

But before he lifted his foot, he was dragged back to the stool by Luo Er, "Not yet, there are still 10 minutes, I mean, do you want to attack before the end of halftime?"

"No, we'll talk about it in the second half. It's good to continue like this now." Fan Shang shook his head.

"Fan Shang, how could you doze off during the game!" Luo Er warned Fan Shang seriously.

Fan Shang pointed to the field again, "This game is really boring, there is no way to prevent me from feeling drowsy."

"Today there are TV stations, if you are photographed sleeping on the coach bench, just wait, 'kicking them' is even more serious." Luo Er analyzed the pros and cons for Vincent.

"You're right. Fortunately, the first half is almost over." Fan Shang wiped his face with his hands, then walked to the sidelines and began to direct the game.

It is said to direct the game, but in fact it is to let the players slow down the rhythm again and consume the rest of the first half.

For the Bordeaux players who have already spent the first half, this matter is really not a problem. Now they are not even going to give it to the midfielder, and they are directly in the backcourt.

Le Maire was not as comfortable as Vincent in the first half. He struggled on the sidelines for almost half of the game, and now he has not decided whether to let Lens attack or continue to defend.

Under the leadership of Bordeaux's slow pace, this first half, which was even considered boring as a compliment, came to an end.

The two teams are not playing football at all, but like volleyball, the center line is the net, a few kicks from one side to the other side, and a few kicks from the other side to this side.

Fan Shang heard the referee's whistle and returned to the locker room without saying a word.

The most tormenting in the first half should be the fans on the stage, especially Chirac and his wife, especially his wife, who is not interested in football, and the embarrassing way of playing of the two teams.What she did the most in the first half was to cheer herself up, constantly yawning to remind herself that she couldn't fall asleep.

Except for the "No. 12 people" in Bordeaux who have been carrying out their activities neatly for 45 minutes, the hearts of the other people in the stands are actually not much different from Chirac's wife, and many people have even taken a nap.

"Okay, you guys should start to be more energetic now, we need to exert our strength in the second half!" Fan Shang's words focused all eyes.

(End of this chapter)