Chapter 099: Growth

Cork shook his head and said to Ding Yue, who leaned over: "It's easy to grab the ball, but it's not so easy to keep going." Without the more tacit movement of the midfield, even if you build a solid defensive system, you will be constantly intercepted by the opponent at any time, resulting in omissions. ”

Ding Yue looked at Cork and knew what he thought.

Pogba is still too sticky!

Fack!

He knows that Pogba's seemingly integrated fit into Atletico Madrid in a short period of time is nothing short of a miracle. But the skills and tactics of integrating into the team do not mean that everyone agrees with them.

Koke took a few steps back slowly, then snatched the ball from Herrera, who was trying to continue dribbling, with the help of Gabi, and passed the ball to Juanfran in the open space again. Pogba started from another section and moved closer to the middle.

Began to continue his organizational work. His every move was so natural.

But here's the problem.

Ding Yue finally found out.

Pogba still handles his every move on the pitch the same way he played in United's youth team, but... It's not a class competition.

Pogba ran out of the open space, looked up, there was no suitable exit point, began to show off his footwork, the next two or three seconds, Koke ran out of the open space, and when he was about to lose patience, Pogba was tackled by Herrera who was chasing back a side and back, and a slightly clean tackle overturned.

Cork slapped his thighs with both hands and sighed back.

It has to be said that Pogba's ability to protect the ball and dribble the ball is already incredible in midfield.

But behind the success of two or three breakthroughs, there are countless times of losing the ball, so few teammates or even the head coach can... Be willing to accept it!

Looking at Pogba, who was slowly chasing back and had not yet felt the serious consequences of his mistake, Ding Yue suddenly had a strange feeling. He felt a kind of vitality in this supernova, but vitality does not mean chaos. In Ding Yue's field of vision, Gabi wiped Pogba's buttocks, but Koke was still full of indignation.

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It wasn't long before Felipe's breakthrough on the left was flipped over.

The team doctor enters the field.

And Ding Yue also entered.

He wants to go into Pogba's little heart, cautiously, for fear of affecting the young man's confidence and performance of his **.

Through this more than one game, Ding Yue knows that in Manchester United's youth team, technical flashes can be attributed to a kind of self-expression. A shining person may be able to achieve a succession of events that are noticed by the head coach in a short period of time, but mistakes will inevitably have an effect if the time is extended and the number of games is increased.

When it comes to Atletico Madrid, the nature of the game has changed. Not making mistakes has become an ability, and the role of ability seems to change the game itself.

Pogba looked back, turned his head and saw that Ding Yue had come to his side.

Ding Yue patted the shoulder of the force bar and said, "Do you know how many times you have lost the ball in this game?"

After saying that, no matter what Pogba answered, he walked to Felipe, who fell to the ground for treatment. Falcao, like Ding Yue, stared at Felipe's left leg and kept looking at it until Felipe was helped out of the field by the team doctor, and the two dispersed.

It seems that Felipe's injury should not be very serious, hard injury, very painful, but endure it and it will pass.

Although he lowered his head and leaned sideways to block most of Pogba's face, his rapid breathing and clenched fists still showed Pogba's inner turmoil.

When Ding Yue said this, Pogba felt even more pressure than Ferguson exuded when he lost his temper. Pogba had decided to leave when he spoke to Sir Alex Ferguson, but now he has just arrived at Atletico Madrid... If this shortcoming continues to spread... This fire...

Pogba is not a stupid person, ideas, he is very smart, but sometimes when his temper comes up, he can't care so much.

But Ding Yue's words were very calm, peaceful, and light-hearted.

A little bit is thorough.

It wasn't until the referee whistled and stopped Pogba from his thoughts that the pressure to make him feel like he was struggling to swallow his saliva gradually disappeared. Like a thousand boulders moving from his body, Pogba's whole body suddenly loosened, more emotions poured out like a flood, and the power in his body was also squeezed out with emotions.

The game continued, and with fewer individuals on the field, Atletico Madrid played more restrained.

Turan's free-kick is headed for Miranda, who passes back to the goalkeeper.

Athletic Bilbar pressed even more.

In the case of hard work, the presence of one less person from the opponent is definitely a wonderful opportunity.

Strangely, in addition to Turan, Falcao and Ding Yue in front didn't seem to feel the urgency of one less person, but Ding Yue left Coke's defensive area and leaned closer to the midfield on the right side. Athletic Bilbarr are actually some players who can't stand loneliness, and Atletico Madrid seems to have no ability to move forward for the time being. So the line of defense was greatly raised.

Simone saw it.

A few minutes ago, he told Ding Yue to retreat, and he rushed to the sidelines, "Go forward!"

Syllable!

Juanfran received Courtois' pass, looked up and headed for a long pass over the top.

Ding Yue rushed up suddenly, running wildly with all his strength on the sideline that he didn't know how many times he had sprinted, although he was weak after sprinting many times, he still felt a gust of wind after the rapid sprint......

Gil Page's face was pale, his body trembled slightly with anger, he pointed at Elora, who was still stunned, and roared: "You,!

After a stormy scolding, Gil Petge yelled at San Jose behind him a few more times before running back, trying to block Ding Yue's forward path, or... Let's take a tackle......

San Jose, who was standing in the center, muttered a few times, looked at the direction in which Ding Yue continued to carry the ball, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm viciously, and cursed in a low voice: "I can really fucking bring it! Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, how can you bring the ball into the door?"

San Jose remembered the first goal conceded, he subconsciously lowered his voice and shouted to his brother behind him: "Look ahead...... Damn, look at Turan in the back!"

In the high-speed dribbling, Ding Yue strode around and left Elaura behind him.

In a wild fashion, he took himself and the ball into the front of the hand-to-hand penalty area, where Gil Page was waiting for him.

What I saw in my eyes was no longer the young man who was still a little childish when he first arrived in La Liga, but the handsome and decisive Ding Yue. In just a few months, it looks like the kid has grown, matured, grown up under pressure that everyone thinks Asian players can't handle.

Gil Petge took a deep breath, his body, which was not too nervous, suddenly tensed, and the frequency of the ball predicted the opponent's next move.