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Once they had taken the lead, Dortmund launched their second set of tactics. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Their wings were slightly retracted, and Chingud and Gotze also leaned into the midfield to further strengthen the midfield defence, especially Chingood, who was almost on the same parallel line as Sven Bender, and became a complete midfielder.

Although this will greatly weaken their attacking ability, against an opponent like Barcelona, such a sacrifice is necessary, Bender alone simply cannot completely block Xavi and Iniesta, and even Busquets's passes, someone must share the pressure of defense.

Bender went to take charge of Iniesta, who was more erratic, while Xavi, who was slower, was handed over to Chingood.

When Barcelona start passing the ball, it often means that Dort's players may not even be able to touch the ball for the next three to five minutes.

And the most important link in Barcelona's ball control is undoubtedly the person in front of Qin Goode.

Standing face to face with the low-key midfielder, the 1.80m Qin Goode was at least half a head taller than Xavi, but that didn't mean anything, and he had to keep an eye on his opponent's feet, as he had no idea when Xavi would pass the ball in what direction.

After all, this is one of the top three midfielders in the world in terms of long-pass dispatching ability, and Qin Goode has never faced an opponent of this level before today.

Yes, Xavi is definitely not a "fast" word for running without the ball or dribbling speed, but as long as he gets the ball, it will be difficult for defenders to stop him.

Knowing that his defensive skills weren't very good, it would be humiliating for him to let Xavi break the ball at his feet, so he used the simplest method of all: he slammed the midfielder over his shoulder in the scramble.

Harvey got up from the grass in a bit of embarrassment, and he couldn't help but frown when he looked at the little guy in front of him who had knocked him over but looked like no one was around.

Another young child who doesn't learn well!

You can't win me by skill, so it's only a rude foul!

I've seen a lot of defense like this!

But I still won the Champions League, the European Championship and the World Cup!

Of course, Xavi has experienced a lot of battles, but he really can't shake off Qin Goode's defense in a short period of time.

After all, he is 32 years old, and his reflexes and explosiveness are not as good as Qin Good, who is not yet 21 years old, even if he wants to play a one-two with Busquets several times, but the young opponent is still entangled by his side.

Xavi could only pass the ball back to Sergio Busquets, motioning for him to pass to someone else, and then looking for a way to get rid of it, but Qin Goode kept pressing him as always, making it difficult for him to get the ball comfortably.

Of course, Qin Goode knew that this old guy looked short and weak, with unsightly messy hair, and always had a bitter face, but as long as he was slightly distracted and didn't keep up, he could tear apart the defense behind him with a scalpel-like pass in minutes!

But on the other hand, as long as Xavi can be frozen, Barcelona will lose their best playmaker, and their attacking threat and suddenness will be at least half of them - whether it is Messi or Iniesta, they will be slightly less playable with the ball.

Busquets saw Xavi heavily defended and had to pass the ball back to Mascherano further back, and he didn't dare to stick to the ball too much, as the fast Mario Gotze was already pressing towards him.

Having already seen the situation in front of him, he immediately swept to the front right after stopping the ball, and the Brazilian full-back Danny Alves immediately dribbled through the centre circle at high speed.

Let this Brazilian mess up Dort's defence, Mascherano thought, but he and Pique and Puyol formed the last line of defense steadily, and they did not dare to continue deep into the enemy camp, because Dortmund's quick counterattack was famous enough that even Barcelona was reluctant to try once.

Alves was racing the ball while constantly watching his teammates' movements.

With Reus already retreating to the 30-metre zone to help Bender keep an eye on Andres Iniesta and Messi, Dortmund's left flank was almost no man's land, and the Brazilian dribbled forward for nearly 30 metres without a single Dort player to defend.

This made Alves a little unhappy: Xavi, Andres Iniesta and Messi are certainly famous and powerful, but I, Daniel, was also the best defender of the year in 2011 by FIFA, and you Germans are too disrespectful to me......

He glanced at Qin Goode beside Harvey: Long shot? Me too!

With almost all of his teammates being targeted and unguarded, Alves didn't hesitate anymore and cut straight into the box.

Years of tacit understanding have made Barcelona's frontcourt teammates understand what the Brazilian wants to do, Messi, Sanchez, and Iniesta are sprinting in different directions, Dort's defenders have to chase closely, and even Qin Goode has to follow Xavi to the left.

"It's going to be bad!"

Jurgen Klopp jumped up from his seat and rushed to the touchline with a lunge, staring nervously at the situation on the field.

In his eyes, Dortmund's defence had been quickly torn apart, and the Brazilian had smashed down an empty corridor straight into the penalty area.

Both Subotic and Hummels were pinned down by Messi, and they did not dare to let a lively plum ball king empty, and Piszczek and Subotic were also attracted by Iniesta and Sanchez respectively, so they could only watch Alves kick off at the edge of the penalty area.

The Catalan commentator can finally let out his own roar: "Daniel Alves shoots! ”

"Good time!"

Weidenfeller's attention was already highly focused, and he leapt high on the goalline to save Alves' long-range shot with one palm.

The Brazilian defenders took too long to dribble the ball, and there was not even any coordination or change in the middle, so there was too much time for the Dort team to prepare.

However, although Weidenfeller pounced in the right direction, he could not get the ball safe and had to keep it out with all his strength - and the Brazilian's shot was quite impressive.

Hummels was about to break the siege when a figure flashed under his nose.

"Sanchez has grabbed the spot!" The narrator exclaimed again.

Hummels was surprised but not panicked, he quickly adjusted his body and used his power to force Sanchez out of the six-yard box, and Schmelzer arrived in time to reach for a tackle.

However, the Chilean winger was unequivocal at his feet, pulling the ball past Schmelzer's tackle and then breaking free from two of Dort's defenders, only in doing so he had already burst out of the box and lost his threat to the goal.

"Alex!" Iniesta's voice was heard.

Sanchez understood what his team-mates meant, and instead of trying to cross easily – as Andres Iniesta and Messi simply had no height advantage in the Germans jungle – he stepped back two steps and quickly slipped the ball diagonally to Sergio Busquets.

Sergio Busquets beckoned Keita and the midfielders launched an attack from the centre of the pitch towards Dort's depths, with Reus alone behind them.

"Damn it!" Qin Goode scolded, he had to let go of Xavi's defense, handed over the Barcelona brain to Bender, who came to respond, and instead rushed to Busquets, who was holding the ball, of course he knew that the attack power of these two midfielders could not be compared with the attack group in the front court, but if these two guys were allowed to rush into their area of responsibility without hindrance like Alves, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

But just halfway through his pounce, he saw a smile on Busquets' lips.

Barcelona pushed the arch of the back of the back, and the ball grazed the turf and flew behind Qin Goode.

After Harvey stopped Bender in both arms, he received a pass from his teammate!

He continued to lean on Bender, using his deft feet and perfect ball control to complete his most skillful small dribble circle turn.

Then he didn't look up at all, and sent a fifteen-meter pick pass directly to the left!

Iniesta suddenly moved!

Spain's sheer speed certainly doesn't match the Polish captain's 10-second 100-meter sprint, but he is rarely matched when it comes to getting started and getting rid of people in an instant, he tricks Kuba with a sinister look, and then receives Xavi's pass.

Kuba had to speed up and pounce, an unguarded Iniesta was absolutely not allowed to appear!

However, Iniesta shook the Polish winger past the Polish winger with his signature dribbling moves.

He pulls the ball inward with his left foot, as if he is taking a step to the right, and then his right foot follows the ball closely, gently bounceing the ball back in front of his left foot - it can be said that he completed a small wall-hitting match with his left and right feet.

"Croquettes!" The Catalan commentator was no longer familiar with the move, but he still had to cheer for the team's hero in front of the crowd in his hometown, "The Poles' defense is simply amateurish!" He didn't even block Xiaobai's shadow! ”

When Chingoud was out of position and Bender and Kuba were shaken away, Piszczek had to choose to grab, but he, like the captain of his national team, was cleanly left behind by Mr. Spanish Lore, who had already started his pace!

"Ahh Andres! He got rid of Piszczek! Catalan's commentator continued to be in high spirits, "He burst into the vicinity of the big penalty area!" Subotic wants to block him? Ahh......h Straight stopper! ”

Despite having burst into the heart of Dort's heart and the goal within reach, Andres Iniesta's mind was still very clear: the goalkeeper on the opposite side was very efficient in saving shots from around fifteen yards, and he had to send the ball to the area where there were more chances to score.

His gesture of pulling the ball to break through tricked Subotic into moving his foot, but his ankle shook and the ball slanted between the legs of the Serbian defender!

Dort's two central defenders were shocked at the same time, but before Hummels and Weidenfeller could react, a black shadow started and picked up the ball in front of the small penalty area!

"Leo! Leo! Village...... Profound! Catalan's narrator's voice was hoarse.

Weidenfeller suddenly panicked!

He's up against the best shooter on the planet!

He even forgot how to defend himself!

The passing of his teammates had been done to the extreme, and in the face of Weidenfeller's hasty attack, Messi did not make any feints, he just used his own arch of his foot to gently push the back side of the ball, and the black and white elf seemed to be given life, gently and delicately rubbing Weidenfeller's leg and rolling into the door of Dortmund.

The ball wasn't too fast, but it wasn't until it rolled into the net that the Dort goalkeeper seemed to recover from his fixation.

His mind went blank and he couldn't even remember what Messi had just done a meter away!

1-1！

Pep Guardiola clenched his fists on the sidelines, and he was quite pleased with the brains of his disciples on the pitch.

He glanced at the stunned Klopp and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Your defense is too simple! (To be continued.) )