Chapter 198: Walking on the Pitch with Rhythm

The 50,000 fans at St James' Park and the Newcastle United players all watched in amazement at Choyang and Madiburg.

Newcastle kicked off in the second half, and when their attack was cut off on the left side of the box by Madiburg left-backs Schaefer and Pompon-Luiz, the Newcastle men followed the old routine, pressing one or two nearby, and the others quickly returned to defend and stood firm. After everyone had returned to half-time in order, they looked back and found that the Madiburgers did not take advantage of the opportunity at all, nor did they try to hit them on the counter-attack.

Zhuo Yang is near the top of his own arc, leisurely holding the ball, looking east and west, the others in Madibao are all like walking, pacing, almost holding a handful of melon seeds and peanuts in his hand while walking, how leisurely and leisurely.

What's the situation?!

Except for the people of Madiburg, everyone else was stunned, as if they had seen a ghost. When has this ever happened on a football field? No matter how you look at this scene, there is a hint of weirdness. Not to mention the Newcastle people, even the substitutes for Madburg on the bench were a little embarrassed and panicked, curling their necks and not squinting.

This is the shameless tactic that Uncle Scum came up with in a whim: the team will not control the rhythm yet, but it is resolute that it can no longer follow the rhythm of the opponent, then, I will do the opposite, if you are fast, I will be slow, if you are fast, I will be so slow that you want to jump off the building.

Don't fight back! In fact, a large part of the reason why the pace can't slow down is that I can't hold back the gap left after watching the opponent attack.

Resolutely only fight positional warfare! The opponent does not take advantage of the gap when he has a gap, and must wait for the opponent to completely set up the formation before passing slowly, two, two, and three.

The purpose of this is not only to slow down, but also to make Newcastle unable to get up.

Zhuo Yang took the ball in the backfield of his own side, and after failing the opponent's counter-robbery with his unique ability to protect the ball, he watched the whole Newcastle team retreat like a tide. No one in the Madiburg guard line can surpass the lion king Lao Song, and no one in the attack line can take a step more than Cobra Illier, Zhuo Yang does not move forward, and Lao Song and Cobra will never take half a step forward.

Amid the earth-shattering boos at St James' Park, Zhuo Yang moved, and he began to carry the ball forward, walking forward. Seeing that he moved, the whole team of Madibao also moved in formation, pacing in all directions.

Zhuo Yang's psychological quality is considered strong, but he still feels that his face is hot for a while. Since the advent of modern football on the field, I have never seen anyone attacking or walking to play football. Zhuo Yang felt that he had fooled Uncle Scum: it turned out that being the core of the team was not only the scenery, but also the first to be embarrassed.

Alas, those sluts are watching the live broadcast now, I don't know what to laugh at, and I don't know how many runs, waiting for me.

Licking his face and gritting his teeth, pretending that the deafening boos were not there, Zhuo Yang took a quadrangle to the front in the middle of the complete unknown Newcastle players. Even if you don't understand, everyone has 'attacked' here, you can't let it go, right? Jenas cautiously pressed up, wanting to see what kind of demon moth Zhuo Yang was playing.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yang moved, stopped sharply in front of him and pulled the ball to the right, and his toes stabbed like lightning, and Jenas was passed. As soon as Zhuo Yang moved, the whole team of Madibao also moved, as if they were playing a flash mob, and everyone suddenly ran.

The picture is still full of weirdness.

Before Bart blocked, Zhuoyang and Khedira played a one-two, bypassing Bart's back foot arch and passing, Cobra Iliye ran sideways to catch the ball, left foot down and right foot stuffed to Ibisevic, the young Bosnian shooter followed the ball and volleyed, Givens fell to the ground and pounced the ball to the right side of the penalty area, Hamsik met the ball and flew.

When Given's ball boy from behind the goal asked for the ball and pressed on the line of the small penalty area to prepare the big kick, he found that the Madiburg people were all back in their own half, and the most advanced position was Illier who stepped on the halfway line in the center circle.

Madiburg had no intention of pressing in midfield.

It's boring to kick off like this, and Given's push is given to Bramble, and Bramble is given to Dyer. After Dyer dribbled the ball across the halfway line, the Madiburg man grabbed and blocked when he should have blocked, which seemed normal.

Shearer received the ball from Bowyer's feet from the right side with his back to him, and behind him was the powerful African lion king, Shearer couldn't carry Lao Song after a few hard strokes, so he could only choose to return the ball to Robert.

Although French midfielder Laurent Robert has good offensive ability, his main task in this game is to limit the captain of Madiburg, Zhuo Yang, basically when his side switches from attack to defense, he will have to play 120,000 points. However, Zhuo Yang's running position at this time was very outrageous, and he almost became a dragging central defender, which made Robert a little distracted.

After a short period of inattention, he was half a step late for Shearer's return ball. Pompon-Louis stepped up and intercepted the ball with Robert's foot. This was a godsend for a counterattack, and Pony, who had a long pass, ran the half-high ball to Iliye in the center circle without thinking, and then seemed to understand something, covered his head with his hands, and looked regretful.

Either or a veteran, after receiving the ball, Iliye didn't care about Newcastle jumping back to the defense to make up for the position, but met the ball with enough strength to make a long-distance push close to the ground, and didn't even stop the ball, didn't even turn around......

The ball was passed back to Madibourg's own penalty area, where Zhuo Yang was.

The Newcastle people were so anxious that they rushed back to their positions, and when they looked back carefully, they saw Zhuo Yang pacing leisurely in all directions with the ball, walking sideways, and the people of Madiburg were all walking and walking again.

It was now the 53rd minute of the second half, that is, a complete offensive and defensive round between the two sides, which took 8 minutes. And in a fiercely contested Premier League game, eight minutes may have made four or five transitions, or even more.

In the following time, the two sides were like this, it was Newcastle's turn to attack, and there was a splash of sparks but there was no way to defend Madibourg. Switching to the Madiburg attack, everyone wants to sleep slowly, although they can't break through the opponent's goal, but they can always complete an offensive process.

Newcastle couldn't hold back, and rushed into Madiburg, which was in a state of walking, many times to press in front of the court, trying to pull up the rhythm, but as soon as they rushed over, Zhuo Yang immediately led everyone to start the 'monkey walking' training. Just looking at the technique under the feet and the passing ability, Madiburg is a level above Newcastle.

So, rush to the opponent's half to force it, if there are fewer people, Zhuo Yang, they can walk your nosebleed out. But if you want all the men and horses to rush over, do you really think that Madiburg can't lift a knife to fight back?

Newcastle simply let the Madiburg people take it slowly, anyway, we are 1-0 ahead, if you want to go to the end of the game, then you can be happy, we will watch.

People always influence each other, Madiburg walked and attacked, Newcastle did not have the slightest sense of urgency, and involuntarily began to walk and defend, and then when it was their turn, they felt that they could not rush, and the rhythm of the two sides became slower and slower.

Madiburg managed to change the tempo of the game, but they were still behind!