There is a dream called football
Chapter 131
Chapter 131
When Ronaldo swept past Li Qiao like the wind, Li Qiao knew how fast the Brazilian was.
Ronaldo in his heyday was a superstar who could be compared to Melo later. Li Qiao was a winger, and he also needed to participate in the defense when he retreated, but it was easy for Ronaldo to pass by him.
After crossing the midfield, Ronaldo glanced ahead, passed the ball to Figo on the right, and then continued to run forward.
Here Valente clung to him. Figo took the ball and glanced at the middle. He remembered the goal that Ronaldo scored in Turkey in the 2002 World Cup.
Figo's eyes also fell into Valente's eyes. He probably knew what Figo wanted to do, so when Figo kicked, Valente stretched out his foot first, but what he didn't expect was that Figo made a fake eye movement. He flicked his ankle and turned into a cross pass.
The golden wolf Guti took the ball, and this time the pass was very subtle, but it was a pity that Ronaldo had already run offside, so Guti could only forcefully kick the ball, and the ball flew towards Baia roaring.
The Portuguese didn't dare to hug, clenched his fists and hit the ball far away.
A blitz left Mourinho unsettled, and he stood up, demanding that the midfielder be tougher.
He pointed to Costinia's position, "Your position, stand up for me."
Queiroz also stood up over there. Porto this season has a kind of magic. It doesn't look like a weak team, but has the feeling of a strong team, which is very scary.
A strong team is a kind of temperament!
A temperament that makes people win.
Why the Chinese team is still unable to win even though they are dominant in the game? What is lacking in many cases is this kind of temperament.
*****
Li Qiao's side is facing Salgado, and Raul is also here. In fact, Li Qiao's defensive pressure is even greater.
The arm must be retracted, so that the punch can be more powerful, and Li Qiao retracted it to counter the punch.
Raúl had a tough time with Porto's duo.
Lei Wen in the stands felt very complicated. Li Shan was beside him, but he was very excited. Li Qiao had changed.
To play in Europe, you must be all-round. In fact, players like Ronaldo always rush to the front line when they return to defense. This is the requirement of modern football.
"Li Qiao has made great progress." Lei Wen sighed.
Li Shan smiled slightly, "Actually, in terms of football, he is our teacher."
Lei Wen chuckled, if it weren't for Li Qiao's dream bombing, then Lei Wen should be in his third year of high school and preparing for the college entrance examination.
*****
Queiroz laughed in his heart. It seems that Mourinho has carefully designed his tactics and is preparing to set up the bus at home.
Of course, the word "bus" has not been used at this time, and the description will be more elegant. It is called the Italian defensive art, but the meaning is the same.
Porto used Maniche and Valente to block Figo all the way, and used Li Qiao and Ferreira to block Raul on the other side. In addition, Costinha's man-marking of Ronaldo made Real Madrid's three points look dead.
No matter how accurate Zidane's pass is, it seems to be useless.
"Intensive defense." Raven said.
Li Shan opened a small notebook, and the recent course was about intensive defense, so he happened to practice it.
Many people may think that intensive defense is very simple, isn't it just to pile people in the penalty area?
But if you have watched the match between China and Brazil in the 2002 World Cup, you will find that this is indeed not easy.
At that time, China also placed buses, but they still felt full of loopholes in front of the Brazilian's offense, as if they had no defense.
So defense is indeed an art.
For intensive defense, Queiroz has encountered too much. Real Madrid often encounters opponents in the league.
For this, the easiest way is to blow up locally.
It's like cracking eggs.
If you hold it tightly as a whole, you will find that the egg is very strong, but in fact, as long as you open a small part of it, the egg will break.
The same is true of football. It does not need to blossom as a whole, as long as one part is blown up, the problem will be solved.
At this time, Real Madrid's sharpest knife is Ronaldo. The Brazilian is very uncomfortable in front of the penalty area, and Costinha always stamps on his ankle.
So Ronaldo went back to the midfield to get the ball, then turned around and went forward.
"Are you going to go it alone? Do you still think we are in the first round?"
Mourinho remembered the first round of the group stage, when the Brazilian messed up Porto's defense.
When Da Luo was facing Costinia, he suddenly used a pendulum to pass the person, swung his left foot, and immediately passed the person with the right foot. Costinia's center of gravity was shaken, his hand stretched out halfway, and then stopped.
He knew he couldn't move, otherwise it would definitely be a yellow card. Just for a moment, Da Luo completely passed.
The defensive midfielder is the barrier in front of the defense line, just like a Great Wall, and once the Great Wall is broken through, it will be a tough battle.
Usually in this case, Carvalho is the one to go forward, and Jorge Costa is the last gate for the team.
Ronaldo took the ball and accelerated forward. Carvalho followed a few steps and found that his speed was far inferior to his opponent.
Da Luo was overjoyed, flicked his ankle, poked his toe, and kicked the ball towards the far corner of the goal.
Everyone watched the ball roll towards the goal. At this moment, a blue figure was still desperately chasing it.
"Jo Ri."
"Jo Ri."
……
The whole audience was shouting Costa's name, and only he had the hope of saving the team at this time.
Costa shoveled out, either in rescue or an own goal.
Just on the goal line, Costa hooked the ball to complete the save.
Baia slapped Costa's back hard with his big hand, "Joori, you did a great job."
"Long live Ruo Ri." Carvalho smiled.
The rest of the teammates ran over one after another. The ball was so beautiful, it could be called a beautiful goal.
Ronaldo looked frustrated, he counted everything, but he didn't count the opposing defender's pursuit.
The commentator Lopez said: "Porto has not conceded the ball yet, but if we stick to it, I think Porto will concede the ball sooner or later."
The mood of the fans is complicated. It seems that there is nothing wrong with being conservative in the semi-finals, but the scene is a bit too embarrassing.
In fact, Mourinho's idea is very simple, that is, it is very important not to concede a goal at home, and then go to the Bernabeu for a decisive battle in the next game.
Why some coaches are particularly good at playing cup games, such as Benitez, is very simple, because there are Dutt's features in cup games, such as the home and away goal system.
"I can't lose the ball, otherwise I will go all out." Mourinho thought to himself.
(End of this chapter)
When Ronaldo swept past Li Qiao like the wind, Li Qiao knew how fast the Brazilian was.
Ronaldo in his heyday was a superstar who could be compared to Melo later. Li Qiao was a winger, and he also needed to participate in the defense when he retreated, but it was easy for Ronaldo to pass by him.
After crossing the midfield, Ronaldo glanced ahead, passed the ball to Figo on the right, and then continued to run forward.
Here Valente clung to him. Figo took the ball and glanced at the middle. He remembered the goal that Ronaldo scored in Turkey in the 2002 World Cup.
Figo's eyes also fell into Valente's eyes. He probably knew what Figo wanted to do, so when Figo kicked, Valente stretched out his foot first, but what he didn't expect was that Figo made a fake eye movement. He flicked his ankle and turned into a cross pass.
The golden wolf Guti took the ball, and this time the pass was very subtle, but it was a pity that Ronaldo had already run offside, so Guti could only forcefully kick the ball, and the ball flew towards Baia roaring.
The Portuguese didn't dare to hug, clenched his fists and hit the ball far away.
A blitz left Mourinho unsettled, and he stood up, demanding that the midfielder be tougher.
He pointed to Costinia's position, "Your position, stand up for me."
Queiroz also stood up over there. Porto this season has a kind of magic. It doesn't look like a weak team, but has the feeling of a strong team, which is very scary.
A strong team is a kind of temperament!
A temperament that makes people win.
Why the Chinese team is still unable to win even though they are dominant in the game? What is lacking in many cases is this kind of temperament.
*****
Li Qiao's side is facing Salgado, and Raul is also here. In fact, Li Qiao's defensive pressure is even greater.
The arm must be retracted, so that the punch can be more powerful, and Li Qiao retracted it to counter the punch.
Raúl had a tough time with Porto's duo.
Lei Wen in the stands felt very complicated. Li Shan was beside him, but he was very excited. Li Qiao had changed.
To play in Europe, you must be all-round. In fact, players like Ronaldo always rush to the front line when they return to defense. This is the requirement of modern football.
"Li Qiao has made great progress." Lei Wen sighed.
Li Shan smiled slightly, "Actually, in terms of football, he is our teacher."
Lei Wen chuckled, if it weren't for Li Qiao's dream bombing, then Lei Wen should be in his third year of high school and preparing for the college entrance examination.
*****
Queiroz laughed in his heart. It seems that Mourinho has carefully designed his tactics and is preparing to set up the bus at home.
Of course, the word "bus" has not been used at this time, and the description will be more elegant. It is called the Italian defensive art, but the meaning is the same.
Porto used Maniche and Valente to block Figo all the way, and used Li Qiao and Ferreira to block Raul on the other side. In addition, Costinha's man-marking of Ronaldo made Real Madrid's three points look dead.
No matter how accurate Zidane's pass is, it seems to be useless.
"Intensive defense." Raven said.
Li Shan opened a small notebook, and the recent course was about intensive defense, so he happened to practice it.
Many people may think that intensive defense is very simple, isn't it just to pile people in the penalty area?
But if you have watched the match between China and Brazil in the 2002 World Cup, you will find that this is indeed not easy.
At that time, China also placed buses, but they still felt full of loopholes in front of the Brazilian's offense, as if they had no defense.
So defense is indeed an art.
For intensive defense, Queiroz has encountered too much. Real Madrid often encounters opponents in the league.
For this, the easiest way is to blow up locally.
It's like cracking eggs.
If you hold it tightly as a whole, you will find that the egg is very strong, but in fact, as long as you open a small part of it, the egg will break.
The same is true of football. It does not need to blossom as a whole, as long as one part is blown up, the problem will be solved.
At this time, Real Madrid's sharpest knife is Ronaldo. The Brazilian is very uncomfortable in front of the penalty area, and Costinha always stamps on his ankle.
So Ronaldo went back to the midfield to get the ball, then turned around and went forward.
"Are you going to go it alone? Do you still think we are in the first round?"
Mourinho remembered the first round of the group stage, when the Brazilian messed up Porto's defense.
When Da Luo was facing Costinia, he suddenly used a pendulum to pass the person, swung his left foot, and immediately passed the person with the right foot. Costinia's center of gravity was shaken, his hand stretched out halfway, and then stopped.
He knew he couldn't move, otherwise it would definitely be a yellow card. Just for a moment, Da Luo completely passed.
The defensive midfielder is the barrier in front of the defense line, just like a Great Wall, and once the Great Wall is broken through, it will be a tough battle.
Usually in this case, Carvalho is the one to go forward, and Jorge Costa is the last gate for the team.
Ronaldo took the ball and accelerated forward. Carvalho followed a few steps and found that his speed was far inferior to his opponent.
Da Luo was overjoyed, flicked his ankle, poked his toe, and kicked the ball towards the far corner of the goal.
Everyone watched the ball roll towards the goal. At this moment, a blue figure was still desperately chasing it.
"Jo Ri."
"Jo Ri."
……
The whole audience was shouting Costa's name, and only he had the hope of saving the team at this time.
Costa shoveled out, either in rescue or an own goal.
Just on the goal line, Costa hooked the ball to complete the save.
Baia slapped Costa's back hard with his big hand, "Joori, you did a great job."
"Long live Ruo Ri." Carvalho smiled.
The rest of the teammates ran over one after another. The ball was so beautiful, it could be called a beautiful goal.
Ronaldo looked frustrated, he counted everything, but he didn't count the opposing defender's pursuit.
The commentator Lopez said: "Porto has not conceded the ball yet, but if we stick to it, I think Porto will concede the ball sooner or later."
The mood of the fans is complicated. It seems that there is nothing wrong with being conservative in the semi-finals, but the scene is a bit too embarrassing.
In fact, Mourinho's idea is very simple, that is, it is very important not to concede a goal at home, and then go to the Bernabeu for a decisive battle in the next game.
Why some coaches are particularly good at playing cup games, such as Benitez, is very simple, because there are Dutt's features in cup games, such as the home and away goal system.
"I can't lose the ball, otherwise I will go all out." Mourinho thought to himself.
(End of this chapter)
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