Chapter 011: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe
In this game, you really can't blame Masano for being conservative. He sent in two positive Indian strikers, Falcao and Adrian.
It's just that Alda Tulan, who gave up more creativity than Adrian, and Ding Yue, who has the attributes of chicken blood, have the idea of blocking the midfield and cutting off the ball to both sides or directly making a long pass to find the forward arrow.
However, in the face of Manzano's little abacus, Emery touched his long hair with half a bottle of hairspray and replied with only two words: see through.
Unai Emery is the youngest coach in La Liga, he absorbs the essence of other predecessors like a sponge, and he always wants to transform from a rookie to a football master, in fact, he does have some unconventional brains when it comes to limiting opponents' advantages.
Speaking of which, his method is actually quite simple.
Emery method 1: Since the opponent wants to attack, then simply tie up Atletico's goalscorer.
So, Emery sent Rami. So, when Adrian ran blindly and squeezed Falcao's space, Rami pressed Falcao tightly, all he had to do was drive Falcao out of the penalty area, and then let him complete a kick xjbt, or...no, Rami did the whole game and found that no one fed Falcao at all,
Emery method 2: Since the midfielder is easy to be counterattacked by Atletico Madrid's broken ball, then simply don't play in the midfield.
In the first half, Valencia's offensive organization was the core of Guaita, and the inspiration for the attack came from the volleyball routine Guaita served, Soldado passed into place, and the brothers behind him tried to smash and score. Emery thought that as long as Atletico Madrid does not have the idea of breaking the ball in the midfield, then their back will inevitably be pressed, if the back is pressed, the second point will lack protection, and the second point will be empty, so the players behind Soldado will have a wide world in front of them. The key question is whether Soldado can win one-on-one with the Atletico defender.
It turns out that this season's Soldado is in shape.
Until the ninetieth minute. Unai Emery's tactics all seemed perfect. Then a corner kick defensive error....this is a serious consequence of arrogance.
Falcao didn't have much to celebrate, although it was his first goal for Atletico. But the grievances of the whole game and the incomprehension of the coach's tactical concept made him just slowly run to Ding Yue, who gave him an assist, and the two hugged each other tightly.
Falcao's heart: I hate people looking down on me the most.
That's the case, as another super striker produced by the Portuguese Super League, Falcao has great ambitions, and Atletico Madrid drew a big pie when negotiating with him, judging from the card, it is indeed the case, and the investment is more than Real Madrid Barcelona!
"Grass, if you and Turan had come up sooner, we would have won. ”
Before the others could gather around, Falcao whispered in Ding Yue's ear.
Over the past 90 minutes, he has repeatedly leaped high to the shouts and taunts of Valencia fans, only to be brought down by Lamy and Mathieu. Running out of position and no one passing the ball, it was worse than a medieval witch.
In short, the whole game looks like the basic picture is that Falcao punches and embroiders his legs, and then Soldado sees the opportunity to punch Atletico Madrid.
Suppose Ding Yue and Arda Tulan are not substituted.
This is where Ding Yue's cattle break begins. You can't understand why you can have such a good state of mind when you were released at the last minute, and you can't understand how Atletico Madrid can have such good luck when they are dying.
This feeling is like when you look at Transformers, you can't understand why that flat Lamborghini like a dustpan can turn into a robot several stories high, but this kind of thing rests on Ding Yue, saying that it can change, it can change. Considering that this guy won Ligue 1 with Saint-Etienne Civilians last season, Falcao has no doubt that he will be able to give you a hat-trick next time the coach gives him 45 minutes.
However, even Falcao, a foreign daughter-in-law, can see what Manzano has in his eyes for Ding Yue... Don't love?
It's just that there is a little idea, Falcao and Alda Turan are in the same mindset, and Massano's tactical system is not likable, at least not to Falcao, Turan and Ding Yue. He is a psychological master who is familiar with psychology books, but it seems that during this time, he does not convince people with virtue, or even look at people by state...
But don't forget, Manzano, is the head coach.
Atletico fans won't forget.
On the way back to the team bus at the end of the press conference, Manzano grimaced and then met the fans who opposed him for the first time in his career.
"Go back to Mallorca! Manzano, you're setting Atletico back!"
Manzano wanted to squirt back on the spot, what kind of hanging was Atletico Madrid last season, don't you have a store score in your heart?
"! Manzano, you bus-only thing!"
I've sent two strikers, what else do you want?
Picking up his pace, Manzano was a little embarrassed, and when he got on the bus, he stumbled a little. This giant coach is not easy to be. Sitting on the chair, he looked back in the mirror in the center of the car, Ding Yue leaned back in the chair, with headphones in his ears, no noise, no complaints, no talking, even... There are no expressions.
"Grass!" Manzano cursed inwardly.
"I don't believe it! I can't play without you two!"
He saw the look on Ardaturan the moment he got into the car. Very unpleasant.
Manzano was also upset!
Why, why did you deny me in just two games!
The car starts. There were no crowds of fans running after the cars.
All the players of Atletico Madrid have only a sense of powerlessness for the rest of their lives.
Ding dong.
There is a message.
Ding Yue turned on his phone.
"Are you there, not online?"
It's Sister Du's message.
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The night breeze in Madrid is heart-warming.
Ding dong... The doorbell rang.
Didn't you say that you would call when you arrived? Ding Yue was a little puzzled, and the surveillance by the door showed that she was right.
Babbled open the door. The heart is beating wildly.
Lazy eyes, goose-egg-shaped face, small nose, snow-white skin. The short dark hair is sleek and fresh, and a sense of magazine fashion comes to the face.
Of course Ding Yue knew this woman.
"Excuse me, am I going to stand in this wind until dawn, or is it better for Mr. Ding to let me go in and have a good rest?"
Du Juan's expression was still so indifferent, if it weren't for Ding Yue and her who had known her for a long time, I am afraid that she would have been deceived.
"Ahh Fast forward, please come in, please come in..."
Ding Yue hurriedly stepped aside, he couldn't blame him for stammering, and if he was another man, he would be even more embarrassed.
Du Juan suddenly smiled, and then walked in.
Ding Yue's brain crashed directly... looked at Sister Du's back in a daze, the white short-sleeved shirt and knee-length light green tube skirt showed her perfect figure very thoroughly.