After scoring a goal, Saint-Etienne perfectly demonstrated what it means to shrink defence and wait for an opportunity to counter-attack. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Toulouse could easily fall twenty or thirty meters outside the Saint-Etienne penalty area, but near the penalty area, the obscene defending Saint-Etienne players became tough, and the score did not change in the first half, ending 1-0.

At halftime, Sadie also had to give Ding Yue a thumbs up, not to mention anything else, luck alone was a bit bursting.

At the start of the second half, Galtier's midfield setup paid off – opening with a short period of recovery to press directly into Toulouse's midfield, first for 10 minutes to see the effect before making changes.

It is clear that Toulouse is a little uncomfortable with Saint-Etienne's change of face.

For a while, Toulouse kept losing the ball, clearing the ball, and conceding again.

And after the play in these two games gave his teammates a more intuitive feeling of Ding Yue, the balls that came to the left side of Saint-Etienne began to increase more and more.

Ding Yue did not disappoint, showing a huge impact of one-on-one or even one-to-several in the 30-meter area of the opponent's hinterland.

This made Toulouse's tactical deployment difficult to implement in a timely manner, and it was typical that power and speed overwhelmed the tactical category.

Galtier on the sidelines saw that his breathing became a little short, and in his eyes, the trident of Ding Yue, Payette and Bogosio, such a popular setting at the moment, may become a setting adopted by many people in the future of this sport.

Because the trend of defensive football is intensifying, the tactics of placing two commanders in the middle of the midfield are constantly evolving and evolving. Their task is to disrupt the opposition's attack, protect the four defenders behind them, and direct the start and run of two wide players and two attackers.

More strong teams in the game are more not to compete with the opponent in the middle circle of the formation, using the terrible impact of the striker and winger, directly let the two midfielders long pass masters stuff the ball from the middle circle into the front of the penalty area, and then use the personal ability of the three to play a small cooperation to solve the battle. Steady and ruthless, it is well interpreted on the green field.

If you don't have the hypnotic ball control skills that Barcelona have, it's better to go straight to the table.

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For Toulouse's right-back Gignino, the game was not destined to be a game of pleasure for him.

It would never be nice for anyone to be sprinted back and forth by another person in their own territory, as if they were in a no-man's land without defense.

And the captain of Saint-Etienne behind Ding Yue, Bocanegra, really felt Gigino's despair, and as a defender, he even felt a little sad for Gigino.

Years of Premier League and Ligue 1 have allowed Bocanegra to have more of his own views on football style. In modern football, whether it is the Premier League or the French Ligue 1, more often than not, players run like a robot according to the coach's pre-arrangement, make up for the defense, and achieve the ultimate in the field without the ball.

And as Cruyff put it: "On the pitch, there are statistics that show that the average player has the ball for only three minutes...... So, the most important thing is: what are you doing in the 87 minutes without the ball?

Cruyff's statement is like the modern football philosophy: balance and absolute subordination to tacticality.

Howe is not exaggerating to say that it almost decided the course of the game for 87 minutes, but luckily there are still three minutes left for the talented players to kill the game their way. 、

The moment Ding Yue killed the game, in the eightieth minute of the game.

After all, Bocanegra is a veteran over 30 years old, in the final stage of the game, relying on some of the stored physical strength before, he is supporting with willpower, but Ding Yue in front of him will still run hard in every place he tries to set foot in on the field.

Marcial's split ball was passed to Bocanegra, and before the opponent's right winger Devo could press up, Bocanegra had already seen Ding Yue rushing forward.

It stands to reason that Bocanegra should be more stable in this time period, because there is a goal in hand, because there is not much time left in the game.

But see the figure who stepped forward decisively. Almost without hesitation, Bocanegra lifted his left foot, adjusted slightly, and slid forward to the ball over the top.

When Ginino saw the ball fly over his head, he was already feeling bad. That damn No. 32 is sprinting again!

Bastard! Ginino scolded in his heart, don't you have the limit of physical fitness? There are so many sprints in one sprint, is it really okay?

But looking at Ding Yue's fading back and gritting his teeth, Ginino helplessly followed!

Running at a high speed. Unload, take the ball, go on the ball, cut inside!

Bogasio and Payette are already waiting in the box!

The opponent's central defender Saito raised his right hand and roared angrily to call his back-back teammates to follow up with the opponent behind him, and then pounced on Ding Yue.

Hitting the door or passing, Ding Yue hesitated slightly. Then a white figure suddenly appeared in the afterglow. Hurry up and smash the ball subconsciously!

A sliding shovel! The spikes must have left the ground! Because Ding Yue felt that the face bone of his left foot had been kicked hard!

The whole person flew. It hurts!

The experience of being injured so much in his previous life made Ding Yue make the worst judgment the moment he fell to the ground - broken!

Then, all the most painful sensations he had ever experienced filled his mind, every nerve he had ever experienced.

"Ah......h

Cold sweat suddenly came out of his whole head, Ding Yue covered his left foot, his eyes were closed, and he wiped a mouthful of mud when the corner of his mouth fell to the ground, but at this moment, Ding Yue had only one thought in his mind, can I still play football when I fall to the ground!

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Life is made up of accidents that are spliced together, and if you succeed, they will be seen as a gift of fate, and if you fail, they will be seen as a not-so-good joke played by fate.

When fate showed her charming smile to Ding Yue, he was at a gallop at that time, he was the future star of Saint-Etienne's consecutive goals, and he was the true destiny of hope in the eyes of Chinese fans, but fate would not always show her smile, and occasionally, she would inadvertently make a joke.

It's just that this joke is so sudden and so big!

When he was lifted up on a stretcher, Ding Yue only felt that the lights in the field were a little dazzling, which made him feel a little painful.

The referee gave a red card for the tackle, a penalty.

Du Juan in the stands only felt that she had experienced a long five or six minutes, looking at the stretcher, the blurred figure on the stretcher, she only felt that she couldn't stay and couldn't watch the game.

"I'm going to see him, damn it! How can that guy tackle like that!"

Du Juan didn't have time to wait for her friends to say anything, so she hurriedly grabbed her bag and walked towards the exit of the court.