Chapter 186: Don't try to provoke me

The kick was disappointing, it's true. But Simeone shook his head.

"You're right, we have to get started. We started the first half well, but we weren't resolute enough!"

As he spoke, Simeone walked more and more towards the center of the locker room, it was his time!

With their eyes on Simeone, the twenty or so Atletico Madrid players in the dressing room who were the most crucial in the game were waiting for Simeone's speech, which was the helmsman's instructions. Let these tactics, which were a little lost at half-time, find their way back to the battle.

But now Simeone didn't show his teeth and claws, and he didn't roar violently. Rather, like a battle-hardened veteran. Teach the fighters how to calm down, how to regather the courage to face the second half.

After that, it's tactical design.

"As you can see, these tactics of Barcelona, these technical and tactical execution, these perfect combinations, are not something that can be obtained overnight, and even many of them have been playing together since they were young, playing together in their own way, and the tacit understanding is higher than ours. So we had to find another way. ”

Almost everyone is looking at the man who single-handedly scooped Atletico Madrid out of the mire. Those black eyes made everyone who watched see clearly, and although they were silent, they would burst out with a decisive light at any time.

"Ding Yue is right, we just want to grab the start, and then defend it. Conserve your strength, and in the eighty-fifth minute I will send a new attacker, let it go!"

The tone was set, and the details could only be explained one by one with the corresponding team members in less than ten minutes left.

When everyone was about to walk out of the locker room to welcome the second half of the game, Simeone deliberately walked up to Ding Yue again and patted his body, "The injury has no effect." ”

"There is no pain at all. ”

"That's good, it's up to you in the second half. Simone's voice was low.

Ding Yue sorted out the shin guards and other equipment, held a bottle of sports drink, and returned to the court.

The cheers of the fans are very exciting, but it is terrible if it is the cheers of the away fans, especially in a stadium like the Camp Nou that can accommodate so many fans, and the sound of hostile fans can make the visiting players irritated.

Ding Yue walked slowly past his teammates and opponents, walked to his position, and stood up.

If you look closely, Barcelona has been replaced!

Where the strikers stood, Villa and Messi stood ready to start the game. After another sweep, Sanchez is still there, that is, Pedro is substituted.

In the face of Godin and Miranda, the two fierce tall defenders, although Pedro is dexterous enough, his shooting skills are indeed not as good as Villa's, and it is estimated that Guardiola is embracing Villa's ability to capture fighters to end the game.

Looking at Pogba and Koke jumping on the turf, Ding Yue raised his head, took a deep breath, and waited for the referee's whistle.

"Hey, go ahead!" Costa shouted, clenching his fist at Ding Yuenunu's mouth.

"Don't be cowardly!" Ding Yue looked at Costa and said with a smile: "Puyol is handed over to you." ”

Costa nodded, when he met a strong opponent, he could see his own shortcomings, a top defender like Puyol, the first half did make him very uncomfortable, but without experiencing such discomfort, Costa felt that he definitely could not grow into a top striker, so he also cherished such an opportunity.

"Together?"

"Well, when the referee blows the whistle, we'll rush. ”

Pressing up front seems to be a simple thing to say, and many teams will always use this trick when they have good physical strength or need to work hard.

Compared with tactics that are easier to operate such as defensive counterattacks, pressing in the front court will naturally require a higher level of understanding and the ability of the players, because the probability of making mistakes and the emptiness of the backcourt will be higher.

Fortunately, although Atletico Madrid does not have the same heritage as Barcelona, after Simeone arrived, he also had some opinions on the pressing of the frontcourt, so Atletico Madrid players are no strangers.

But in the face of Barcelona, no one knows whether such a tight press will work, because too many teams have used this trick against Barcelona, and the result is that it has been resolved one by one, and the ability of Barcelona players to play the ball is really outstanding.

The game resumes.

In a tidal wave, Atletico Madrid's players replicated Barcelona's opening tactics in the first half, pressing the ball-handling players and their exit lines like mad dogs.

A little surprised, but not panicked, it was the result of thousands or even tens of thousands of training sessions on the training ground, Xavi returned the ball to Valdés, who as a goalkeeper, was definitely an outlier among goalkeepers in the world.

The number of times he has kicked a big foot is simply a handful.

Costa stepped forward and didn't press Valdés, because as soon as he moved forward, Valdés must have passed the ball to Puyol, who is now in charge of following closely.

Puyol didn't move, and as Costa passed by, he 'inadvertently' bumped into him.

Simeone's guidance for fierce characters like Costa and Godin is different from that of Ding Yue. He needs someone like Costa to constantly provoke his opponents.

Even these unpopular means may be despised by people, dirty....

But for the sake of victory, Simeone never minded the eyes of others.

Many times, people always have to learn to recognize themselves, and since they like something, don't ask others if it looks good or not.

……

Pique pulled back a bit and received a pass from Valdés.

He expertly found the open space and let Valdés see the line, then received the ball, waited for the opposing defender to pounce on him, and then passed the ball to another team-mate in the open space.

"Come on, don't you want to snatch my ball?" Peake looked at Ding Yue, smiled and beckoned to make an invitation very covertly, and continued to taunt: "Come on, you bad pen." ”

"When I turn you into a dog, don't go to your wife to cry. Ding Yue looked at his feet intently, then glanced back at the positions of the other Barcelona players, and blocked his passing route.

Peake looked at Ding Yue, and was also a little angry, he hated it most when others mentioned her wife, although he was very proud to marry a music queen, but no man would feel that he was worse than his wife.

took a step forward and made a gesture to pass the ball, Pique's eyes flashed with cunning, and Ding Yue took a step to the left.

Burn the pen!

Pique smugly raised the corners of his mouth and gave a gentle push with his left foot, trying to pass the ball to Xavi in front of him.

Kick your right foot!

Ding Yue seemed to be under the control of physics and biology, and he twisted his waist against humanity and directly made a flying shovel!

The toe touches the ball!

Pique's face changed, and he quickly looked up to see the trajectory of the ball.

Worst!

The ball is headed for Diego Costa!