"You will definitely feel nervous and even a little scared when you get on the court, but I want you to quickly get into the game state and forget all the negative emotions!"
"Remember, this is the World Cup!"
Captain Ramos stood up and gathered all the players together.
"Brothers, we are just one step away. I swear, I dream of winning the World Cup like my Spanish predecessors!"
"In 2010, at the World Cup in South Africa, we lifted the Dali Gold Cup."
“It was the highest honor, and now we have the chance to do it again!”
Ramos patted Lin Chen, who then spoke.
"Honestly, a long time ago I never thought I would play in a World Cup final."
“For me, this all feels like a dream.”
"So I'm definitely not nervous, I'm just excited and looking forward to it."
"I want to enjoy this moment, enjoy this World Cup final, enjoy football, and I hope you can do the same with me!"
"Bros!"
Lin Chen stretched out his left hand, and the players around him placed their palms on the back of Lin Chen's hand.
Everyone shouted loudly!
“For football!”
“For football!!!”
After a while!
Chinese commentary room!
"Dear fans!"
“Dear fans!!!”
"Welcome to the World Cup Final at Luzhniki Stadium!"
"Both teams' starting lineups are entering the field!"
"The team wearing dark blue jerseys is France, and the team wearing red jerseys is Spain!"
"Both teams have won the World Cup. Didier Deschamps, the head coach of the French team, won the FIFA World Cup with the French team as a player, and now he has led the team to the World Cup final as a head coach."
"For French fans, Didier Deschamps is an absolute legend."
"The referee for this match is the experienced Pitana from Argentina. He was one of the main referees in four World Cup matches in the last World Cup in Brazil, and in this World Cup, he will be the referee for the final!"
Lin Chen, holding the ball barrel in his hand, stepped into the Luzhniki Stadium under the glaring lights!
As soon as I entered the venue, the cheers of 81000 people rushed towards me like a heat wave!
asphyxia!
Trance!
This must be how you feel right now!
Lin Chen shook his head and took deep breaths repeatedly to maintain his condition.
After the opening ceremony, the captains of both teams tossed a coin and Ramos got the right to kick off.
Hierro secretly clenched his fists on the sidelines, as the opening tactics he had prepared required the right to kick off.
After Ramos got the kick-off right, he immediately turned his head and stared at Lin Chen, who nodded slightly.
The players from both sides immediately returned to their own half, slowly deployed their formations, and the battle was about to begin!
Kante couldn't help but look at Lin Chen, this was his primary goal in this game!
Pitana starts the countdown!
Countdown to the end!
"three!!!"
"two!!!"
"one!!!"
"Beep!!!"
"Game start!"
"Spain kicks off first!"
"Diego Costa passes the ball back to Ramos, everyone follow and press forward!"
"This is Spain?"
"What to do?"
He Wei didn't quite understand because the ball had just kicked off, Diego Costa passed the ball back, and the Spanish formation rushed forward and pushed all the French players back to their half.
At this time, Spain's formation was set, and even the back line came to the midfield line to carry the ball.
Then, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.
Lin Chen suddenly retreated and after receiving a pass from Diego Costa, Ramos, who was holding the ball at the midfield line, suddenly passed the ball to Lin Chen.
Then, the entire Spanish defense line began to press forward!
In the entire Spanish midfield and backcourt, Lin Chen was the only one left holding the ball!
The French formation was thus extremely flattened!
At this moment, if Lin Chen lost the ball, France would be able to directly have a one-on-one opportunity, but they couldn't do it!
Because with the premise of the back line, the French forwards must go to reinforce the Spanish back line, and they are unable to press Lin Chen in a high position!
The French team obviously had not yet reacted to what tactics Spain was using, but He Wei suddenly remembered something.
"1974 years..."
"This is the opening tactic of the Netherlands in the 1974 World Cup final!"
"Legendary Cruyff's innovative kicking style!"
"The tactical role of the development of the midfielder in football!"
"Free man in the frontcourt!!!"
At this moment, Lin Chen, who was alone in the midfield circle, exploded!
The Spanish team's defense line seemed to be pressing forward randomly in the early stage, but in fact it had secretly combined with the running positions in the midfield and frontcourt to create a dribbling channel for Lin Chen!
This is Hierro’s opening tactic!
He wanted Lin Chen to use the free man tactics in the frontcourt at the beginning of the game, take advantage of the channel built by his teammates, and rush into the French team's penalty area with the ball alone through the channel!
France!
Danger! ! !
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