Chapter 227: Master Tactician?

"Remember, if you come on the pitch and find that the opponent is not strong enough to pose a threat to us, then Gen Wei will go up front and form a double striker with Kanu.

The others should also press quickly and not give their opponents a chance to breathe......"

Seeing that the players understood their tactical intentions, Luo Li suddenly blushed at this time, and said with a smile: "If you don't understand anything, you can discuss it with each other." As you know, I'm not a coach, I'm not a professional, I've just watched a few games in Europe and talked to the football people there about some advanced style of play. So in some of the details are not very understood. If there is anything wrong with what you said, you should consider it carefully. ”

"Wow!"

Luo Li never thought that as soon as his words fell, the players applauded one after another. And Yang Cheng, who was not arranged to play, even smiled at him and said: "Mr. Luo, you are really condescending if you are not the head coach." There are not many managers in China who will use tactics other than 442, you are really awesome!"

Yang Cheng and the others are not a year or two older than Luo Li, and young people are naturally not so restrained together. Seeing Luo Li laughing wryly, everyone was also happy and praised Luo Li.

Not long after, in a whistle, the substitutes walked onto the court one after another after clapping hands with Luo Li one by one.

"I've finally found you!

Hey, Luo Li, what's going on? Why does your opponent seem to have changed a wave, and even the team uniform is different. ”

Luo Li, who was nervously observing the players' warm-up, was suddenly startled by Sabina's voice beside him, he glanced back at Sabina, and when he saw her, he pointed to the college players in the stands suspiciously, and continued: "I was listening to music just now, but I suddenly looked up and found that there were many people sitting next to me looking at me. I found out that those people were the ones who played against your team just now.

Didn't the second half be played yet?How did they sit in the stands?When did you come down?What the hell is going on?" Countless questions lingered in Sabina's mind, so she asked Luo Li for verification.

"Nothing. Changed teams and continued to play!" Luo Li did not intend to explain to Sabina in detail, because he knew that Sabina was not interested in football. What's more, if she had been told what had just happened, the grumpy Sabina might not have done anything.

Seeing that Luo Li was reluctant to tell herself, Sabina pursed her lips and didn't ask anymore, just put the MP3 in her pocket and stood beside Luo Li and watched the game seriously.

"Toot!"

The game begins.

As soon as the whistle blew, the players on both sides immediately riveted their strength, and the battle was fierce from the first minute. Obviously, Coach Wang's side has also done enough mobilization, so the main players changed their lazy state just now and took this game seriously.

But as the game progressed, Coach Wang in the coach's seat quickly sensed that something was wrong. The contempt on his face gradually turned to solemnity, and then to gray and black.

He frowned, watching the high morale of these young substitutes as soon as they came on, and immediately realized that today's game must be extraordinary.

The strange positioning, the strange style of play, and the top-notch ball-handling ability of the three black foreign players quickly put their team on the back foot. Especially when Okocha gets the ball, two or three players on his side can't grab the ball at the same time, and he will easily pass it.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy is too sticky with the ball, likes to perform, and doesn't get the ball out in time, I'm afraid his goal will face a direct threat from the striker.

In a hurry, he hurriedly stood up and shouted to the field: "Two people, two people follow Okocha!" As soon as the words fell, two midfielders immediately picked up Okocha one after the other.

......

Just ten minutes into the game, the substitute team pressed the main team out of breath.

Kanu also had two great shots, but unfortunately, one hit the woodwork and the other was tackled away by a defender, so that the score was 0:0.

This scene not only stunned Coach Wang, but also the club's management was amazed, and they all cast their eyes on Luo Li, who was watching the game seriously on the side of the court.

The college students who were watching the game from the stands also looked at each other. Now, a voice sounded in their hearts at the same time, that is, if it was this substitute team that played against them just now, I am afraid that their goal would have been beaten into a sieve by them.

And the defensive strength shown by the main team is also the same as just now. This is the real level of a professional team!

The situation on the field fell into Luo Li's eyes, which made him happy. Originally, he thought that his players were younger, so they would be lower, so he thought of using a back three to defend.

But now it seems that those young people who will become the main team of the Xia Guo team when they become adults have shown strength beyond the age limit, and they are not at a disadvantage compared to the main team.

Therefore, Luo Li, who was surprised, immediately asked for a substitution, replaced Wu Chengying, replaced Yang Cheng on the court, and let Yu Genwei withdraw to the position of the back waist.

So the formation instantly became 4312, and the substitute team played a double striker.

Seeing that Okocha was being closely guarded by two or three people, and it was becoming more and more difficult to get the ball, Luo Li waved his hand to the two full-backs, signaling that they could press it.

Sure enough, the change in formation made the main team extremely uncomfortable.

The defensive zone that everyone had just established was confused by the substitutions of the substitutes.

The chaotic situation immediately allowed the substitutes to seize the opportunity, and after a one-two with Okocha, Li Ming passed the ball to the edge of the box. Just when everyone felt that Li Ming's pass was aimless and waiting for the football to roll out of the bottom line, they saw West on the side suddenly cut in like a whirlwind, and after the defender who used his speed to react got the ball, he cut into the penalty area without being marked and shot the ball into the goal.

And at this time, the goalkeeper of the main team has not even reacted to when this black boy entered the penalty area.

"Damn, the full-back scored?"

"Awesome! The full-backs have no one to defend. This black buddy has killed like Li Kui!"

"This guy is so fast!"

"Defenders can score goals, too?"

.....

This brilliant goal immediately caused cheers and chatter in the stands.

They couldn't be more excited to see for themselves what was only a spectacular goal that could only be seen on television.

On the field, the players of the substitute team hugged each other tightly and rejoiced.

The players of the main team looked at each other dumbfounded, still remembering who had missed the person just now, making the opposing fullbacks rush to the penalty area as if no one was there.

Only Coach Wang saw the whole process clearly, and even when Luo Li waved his hand, he saw Sun Jihai and West ready to sprint at any time.

But before he could ask his players to keep an eye on the two, he was quickly scored a goal.

"Difficult, is it true that Luo Li really understands the ball? No, he not only understands the ball, but also understands and uses techniques and tactics much better than himself!" A voice appeared in Coach Wang's heart, telling him the fact that he would never want to admit.