Chapter Eighty-Five: What to Do When I See Hart
"This..."Ming Yi thought to himself that this was too coincidental, as soon as I finished speaking, the old man really practiced on the right side.
"Oh, I forgot to mention, the two assistant coaches remember it, 100 goals in each group, see which group scores more, and the losing side adds 50 times." The magic bird turned around and made another stab.
Looking at the coach's inexplicable arrangement, Ming Yi can't conclude whether Mourinho really wants to tear apart the opponent's defense with a strong attack on the right side, after all, this is just the tip of the iceberg of daily training, Mu Shuai's tactics can be guessed by himself, this time it is just a problem that everyone has discovered, and he just pierced the layer of window paper.
But as soon as we finished chatting, we asked to practice the bottom cross from the right in the training session, which inevitably made people suspicious.
"Hey, Mingyi, why are you stunned, don't you hurry over." Assistant coach Joao shouted loudly.
"Oh, here we are."
Ming Yi happened to be behind Lei Jilong with his left foot, and he saw Lei Jilong look confused.
"Brother Long, what's wrong? I look a little upset. Mingyi asked.
Lei Jilong: "Brother, my TM is the left foot, isn't it embarrassing, what kind of medicine did you say the old man sold in the gourd today?" ”
Mingyi: "The skinny camel is bigger than the horse, how can it be better than me, don't think about it so much, anyway, it's a cross, kick." ”
Ming Yi has come to Tottenham for some reason, and he has gradually learned a lot about the unfamiliar environment, of course, he knows that in the past, Tottenham's attack was more based on Kane in the middle and Son Xingmin on the left, and the right side was actually more of an auxiliary role.
Especially in the last game against the Red Devils Manchester United, the new arrival on the left side of the Spanish international Reguilon performed quite well, and the main left side of the Sun brother has been in hot form recently, theoretically the left side should be the main attacking route for Tottenham.
If the offensive firepower is really shifted from the left to the right in the game against Crystal Palace, then Mu Shuai is a surprise, but does this grinding of guns really have an effect?
Or is Mourinho paving the way for Bale? With the old man's character, as long as he recognizes the right things, he will definitely do them, as long as he needs the players, he will definitely talk about them, there is no need to engage in such a big battle! In addition, although Bale has been placed on the right winger by Real Madrid in recent years, he is best known for playing on the left side.
In that year, Tottenham Hotspur visited the Meaza Stadium to challenge the new Champions League hegemon Inter Milan. Bale, who played left midfield at Tottenham at the time, was just over 21 years old, but with his lightning speed and unstoppable courage, he beat the world's No. 1 right back McCone, and then forced Inter defender Zanetti to score a hat-trick in the second half, shocking the entire football world, and McCone's form has not been better since then.
It was also their excellent performance in the Champions League that finally allowed Bale and Modric to transfer to Madrid, the home of La Liga giants Real Madrid, at a high price, and reached the peak of their careers.
In La Liga, Bale's speed still makes all opponents fearful. The most classic scene occurred in 2014, when Bale staged the "overtaking of the century" in Real Madrid's match against Barcelona.
He used corner overtaking, straight-line acceleration, and body crushing to ruthlessly beat the young centre-back Baltra, who had just begun to gain a foothold at Camp Nou, and finally killed the game, a series of operations that made the crowd feel blood pumping and exciting.
And most crucially, even if Bale is on the right flank, his biggest weapon - speed is not as good as before. He's more of a search for opportunities from inside on the right rather than a left-footed cross from the bottom of the right flank.
"Let's go..."Mingyi was still analyzing Uncle Bird's intentions, and saw that Lei Jilong sent a cross with his right foot. Ming Yi looked at Brother Xiaolong's footwork, it was simply a long pass knocked out with a hammer, and the ball was flat and straight, as straightforward as a sickle cutting wheat.
Not to mention that as soon as the ball arrived in front of the goal, Son Heung-min directly hit a volley with his leg, and Joe Hart was dumbfounded.
"Haha, if the sky is lovely, the sky is also old, see Hartmon's kick, brother, offended." Son Heung-min smiled and waved at Hart.
"Damn, what kind of cross is this, and any defender in the middle can't take the striker's turn to shoot." Hart expressed his displeasure with assistant coach Joao.
Joao shrugged his shoulders at Joe Hart, of course he knew that this kind of ball was a passing level of the London High School team, if there was no arc, if there was no height, if there was no speed, if no one defended, if he didn't score, he wouldn't be the first brother in Asia.
But the boss of the team is Uncle Bird, and he has to do whatever he says.
"Dale, Sanchez, Ade, you three go defend!" Uncle Bird also saw what was happening and arranged for three central defenders to defend the attacking players.
Mingyi secretly complained, Brother Xiaolong's life is too good, this kind of cross is too confusing, his cheating, it will be miserable when it is his turn, there are three more Premier League first-class central defenders in the penalty area, and the difficulty of making the strikers shoot comfortably has doubled.
"Let's go, Mingyi, pass it well!"
Ming was distracted, looked at the ball in front of him, shook his ankle with his right foot, and sent a cross with the arch of his foot. The ball arced straight into the six-line box.
"I'm coming!" Sanchez shouted, he is tall and strong like a wall, and usually, as long as he jumps, Son Heung-min and Lucas Jr. basically have no chance.
This time, however, he saved, and seeing that the ball was about to land in his territory, Sanchez leaped high and tried to clear the ball with a header. The ball didn't fall as he expected, but continued to accelerate forward, just five centimeters above Alexis Sanchez's head.
"What?" Sanchez was naturally surprised that he didn't clear the ball at the first time. From childhood to adulthood, he has not known how many headers he has topped, how many times he has judged the trajectory and landing point of the ball. Which Cheng wanted to make such a big ugliness in training.
Lucas Jr. saw that the ball was actually coming, and hurriedly ran forward two steps, but just as he was about to grab a shot, central defender Alder Fryald was already in front of him.
He is a master who is good at defense, usually any striker is targeted by him, and he must not take advantage, and he is what Lucas Jr. is usually most afraid of.
But just as little Lucas was about to give up, a figure suddenly flashed, it turned out to be Son Heung-min inserted from behind, and I saw him use the outside of his left foot to gently flick the ball in front of Ald Fryald and cushion the ball to the back point.
"Lucas..."
Lucas Jr. saw that the ball was actually coming, and immediately swept sideways.
"Bang..."The Brazilian's superior agility and flexibility came into play at this point, and Lucas Jr. sent the ball into the corner with a flowing sideways sweep.
"Good ball, Lucas, good ball, Sun! Shoot beautifully. ”
"Haha, what did you just say, if there is love in the sky, the sky is old, and I saw Hartmund kick." Lucas also followed Son Heung-min's mockery of Hart.
Ming Yi: "You have to find me for this kind of ancient text, the relationship is so good, I'll send you two more jokes for free", remember, thousands of rivers and mountains are always in love, just see Hart shoot, I don't know the true face of Lushan, Hart is the background Buxiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and Hart is bloody. ”
"Enough! You little! See how I clean you up. ”