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Chapter 91 What Are You Thinking About?
Two days later.

Los Carmens Stadium.

In the 20th round of La Liga, Barcelona played away against Granada.

The cold wind was howling, and the temperature was less than 5 degrees Celsius, which made the players a little timid.

In the cold drizzle, the referee blew the whistle to start the game.

The appallingly bad weather kept attendance at the Los Carmance Stadium low.

The empty surroundings made the players on the field feel a little bit cooler.

Standing on the green field, the icy rain hit Qin Ming's body one after another, making his hairstyle messed up with great difficulty.

A gust of cold wind blew, and he shivered a little.

It was cold.

However, what is colder than the weather is the human heart!

Not long after the match started, Qin Ming noticed something strange——

Something is wrong with the performance of my teammates today!
According to common sense, it is raining in the sky, and the slippery ball and turf will lead to an increase in the player's turnover rate.

So when faced with this situation, the most reasonable and common approach is to keep the ball in a safe area as much as possible.

In this way, even if a mistake is lost, the team can calmly organize a counterattack.

However, I don't know why, today Barcelona's starting three central defenders Lenglet, Pique and Araujo all behaved extremely sticky to the ball.

They are too greedy for the ball, which also makes Granada's double forwards have great interest in them.

Close-fitting press, joint press!

Granada's double forwards, all kinds of joint stealing skills in the frontcourt emerge in endlessly!
But despite this, Barcelona's three central defenders still behaved quite calmly.

Lenglet passed the ball to Pique, and Pique passed the ball to Araujo!

They passed the ball back and forth on the back line, as if they didn't worry about making mistakes at all, and gave the opponent's forward a single-handed opportunity.

Qin Ming had never seen this kind of scene in Barcelona's previous games!
Of course, after a long time, the three central defenders will occasionally be cornered.

At this time, the central defenders will also choose Alba and Durst on both sides of the formation as support points.

As a right wing back, Durst's performance looks normal.

When he controls the ball, as long as the opportunity is not bad, he usually chooses to move forward actively and cooperate patiently with Depay, who is the right winger.

However, this season, Depay still has too little time to appear in the position of right winger.

This also caused the cooperation between him and Durst to be a little rusty,

In a limited number of opportunities, Barcelona actively moved forward on the right and did not pose too much threat to Granada.

In several attacks, Depay, under the defense of the opponent's central defender, shot sloppyly and ended with an anti-aircraft gun.

There was even a shot, which went straight to the corner flag!

Compared with the aggressive Durst, Alba's performance today seems to be bewitched.

On weekdays, he is always eager to move forward, and his offensive attributes are full.

But today he didn't know what was going on, and wanted to pass the ball back as soon as he got the ball.

Even with the opponent's 4-4-2 defensive formation, more personnel are deployed on the wing.

But usually as long as he is more patient, he can still find a suitable opportunity to hand the ball to Qin Ming who is in a better position.

However, Alba didn't do that!
Until the end of the game, Qin Ming failed to get a pass from Alba's feet!
This feeling of having nowhere to use his strength made Qin Ming very, very uncomfortable.

It was so uncomfortable that he didn't even remember what the experience card for the system's sign-in reward was at the beginning.

"Forward, forward!"

Looking at Alba who was passive and sabotage on the sidewalk, Koeman on the sidelines was also a little anxious.

After all, if this continues, the possibility of Barcelona winning this game will only become smaller and smaller.

Koeman roared loudly while pointing his finger at the frontcourt, motioning Alba to pass the ball forward.

However, Alba ignored him and still went his own way, returning the ball to Langley and even Ter Stegen expressionlessly.

Looking at all the Barcelona players with ulterior motives, Granada also has a tacit understanding.

You can send back whatever you want!

Anyway, we're done with solid defense!

In the 90 minutes of the game, Barcelona's ball possession rate was as high as 75%!

But at the end of the game, the score of the two sides still remained 0:0!

"The content of this game seems a bit boring!"

"Yes!"

Looking at his old partner Zhan Jun beside him, Zhang Lu also forced a wry smile.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that in today's game, Granada's defensive formation is a posture that does not want to lose the ball.

As for whether you can score goals, it is entirely up to God.

However, Barcelona's performance on the field today is really disappointing.

A large number of invalid passes, so that the audience can not see any threatening offense!

"Eh? Here is a very interesting data!"

Looking at the post-match statistics that popped up on the live stream, Zhan Jun's eyes lit up.

"There were 72 passes in the game, 68 of which were successful, and the pass success rate was as high as 94.4%!"

"Which player's data do you think this will be?"

Zhan Junruo raised his voice silently, which also attracted the attention of many audiences.

Looking at the rolling barrage, Zhan Jun didn't keep the answer to the mystery for too long.

"Audience friends, this turned out to be Ter Stegen's data!"

"I can't believe that this data will appear on a goalkeeper!"

"Can you believe it? Audience friends!"

The emergence of this data means that Ter Stegen turned out to be one of the busiest players in Barcelona in this game!

Zhan Jun seemed to have remembered something, and flipped through the materials prepared on the commentary stage.

"Everyone, if the data I got is correct, Ter Stegen should have broken the record!"

"With this data, Ter Stegen has become the goalkeeper with the most successful passes in a single game since La Liga has statistics for the past 15 years!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lu also laughed out loud.

"Hey! Interesting, interesting!"

The director in the live broadcast room is very experienced. Taking advantage of the gap between Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu's chat, he quickly cut a heat map of the players' running into the screen.

The appearance of this picture also aroused heated discussions on the barrage.

"This Alba is also amazing. He doesn't run as much as a goalkeeper!"

"Oh! It's a pity, Brother Qin, I ran so hard in this game, I didn't even touch a ball!"

"I lost the last game, and I didn't win this one. Is Koeman really planning to dismiss get out of class?"

"This game is really boring, slip away"

The tone of the comments on the barrage was fairly relaxed, but the Barcelona players after the game couldn't relax.

Visiting team locker room.

Bang!
As soon as he entered the door, the veins on Koman's forehead popped up.

Suddenly kicked on the player's seat, making a terrifying sound.

"Hey, Alba! Can you tell me, what the fuck were you thinking about this game?"

(End of this chapter)