Chapter 0477 - Who's Attacking?

"Shevchenko!" The mournful screams of the Barcelona commentators came from the TV;

"Shevchenko!" The TV was filled with cheers from the Milanese narrator.

"What should I do?" Tengkat jumped to his feet in a hurry, "Hey, Frank! What the hell are we going to do? ”

The shadow of the tree of human life.

On the whole, the current Milan back line is also much more famous than Milan's offensive line.

But on a solo basis, Shevchenko's fame is much stronger than that of a few players at the back.

After all, he's a striker, he's an attacking player!

For pseudo-fans, the number of goals scored by a striker is the best way to gauge a player's quality.

And as a world-class striker with no inefficiency, Shevchenko's fame and strength are undoubted.

In the ranks of strikers, it should be said that among football superstars, only Ronaldo at his peak can suppress him in terms of fame alone!

Now that Ronaldo is slowly degenerating, but Shevchenko is winning the Golden Ball, his fame has surpassed and stood in the first place!

Even Arsenal's Thierry Henry couldn't be stronger!

For such a player, how could Barcelona not make a defensive move?

However, even if you make a defence and still get scored by the opponent, what does it mean?

Means that their tactics have failed!

It means that they are likely to lose!

Under the huge blow, Tengkat could not keep his calm mind at all, and yelled at Rijkaard in some hysteria.

"What's the panic?" Rijkalde's tone is flat.

His tone was as if the person who was panicking was not him.

"But, he, this ......" may have seen an unexpected expression, and Tengkart's momentum suddenly subsided, and his mouth froze.

"I've seen this situation hundreds of times in my life." Rijkald spoke with a hint of disdain.

As a former European superstar, he has definitely seen more of the world than Ten Carter could have imagined.

The latter has basically only played in the Netherlands, and his performance is not very good, and he is very different from a superstar like Rijkaard!

At this moment, looking at the black swan's calm expression, the panic in Tengkart's heart was also relieved a lot.

In the end, Tengkart also had to admire, at the critical moment, the black swan performed better than him!

Perhaps it is precisely because of this quality that he is the one who becomes a superstar, and he is also the one who becomes the manager of Barcelona.

"Strengthen the defense and adjust at half-time." Rijkaard called captain Puyol over.

"Understood!" Puyol wiped the sweat from his head, and his face was full of war.

Although he is the team's core central defender, Puyol does not want the team to strengthen their defense like this.

That's too unimposing, and more importantly, it's not in line with Barcelona's artistic football!

If Rijkaard's words were only in the first half, Puyol would have choked on the spot.

But after hearing the second half, Puyol did not have any dissatisfaction, and was full of energy!

Rijkaard, who was also a defensive player himself, and a superstar defender, knew what Puyol was thinking.

The players were not frustrated by the goal conceded, and he, as a manager, should not pour cold water on him.

In other words, it shouldn't be splashed now!

The development of the game was as Rijkaard expected, with a momentum of not admitting defeat, Barcelona did not concede again in the first half, but created three chances to score.

In the end, they didn't score, and it wasn't that Eto'o and Zhuo Cunzhi didn't perform well, but that Milan's defenders performed better!

The moment the whistle blew at the end of the first half, Rijkaard breathed a sigh of relief.

My hands were drenched with sweat......

Rijkaard didn't stay long and walked straight to the dressing room.

"Give it to me in the second half, Maldini has no energy!" Zhuo Cunzhi, please.

"No, no, no, I haven't been separated from Stam yet! The second half was when I bullied him! Eto'o was not happy at once.

"What are you fighting for, you are the core." Xiao Luo showed a standard smirk.

"You're not kind......" Zhuo Cunzhi's eyes showed a fierce light.

"Humph!" Eto'o didn't speak, he clenched his fists twice.

"I think we should listen to the manager's arrangement......" Xiao Luo suddenly restrained his smile.

I didn't hurt him in vain!

Rijkaard pushed the door open and coughed, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Among them, Zhuo Cunzhi and Eto'o's eyes are particularly vicious!

At this moment, while Rijkaard felt cold, he also saw Xiao Luo's malicious smile.

It hurts you in vain!

Rijkaard looked at Ronaldo fiercely, and Ronaldo smiled back with a nonchalant smile.

It seems to tear him up......

"Ahem!" Rijkaard coughed again, "In the second half, Oleg, you go off the field and change to ......"

As he spoke, Rijkaard glanced around, paused for a moment on Iniesta's body, and turned his head with a little regret in the other's fiery gaze.

Iniesta's talent is undoubted, but in such a peak duel, he is still immature, and he is really not up to the task of suppressing Cafu.

What's more, now he is better at playing the position of central midfielder, although the winger is not unable to play, but after all, he lacks a point of fire.

"Henrik!" Rijkaard looked at Larsson, "In the second half, you go play left winger and suppress Cafu!" ”

"I do my best." Larson smiled leisurely.

For him, Rijkaard was obviously very relieved, and did not even say a superfluous word.

"Coach, focus on my side in the second half." Zhuo Cunzhi suddenly interjected.

"Nope! Obviously it should be on my side! Eto'o looked at Zhuo Cunzhi viciously.

The eyes of the two men collided in the void, like an electric current colliding, and they would rub out a spark at any moment.

"You think, I broke through on the side, and I didn't end up with you to shoot?" Zhuo Cunzhi tried to move with emotion.

"Your level of incision is so high, it's not like I don't know!" Eto'o said in disgust.

"I can't always cut in, otherwise Maldini knows that I can only cut in, and I must only prevent me from cutting in, and then it will be inconvenient for me to break through!" Zhuo Cunzhi is reasonable.

Eto'o's determined expression faltered.

"Isn't that reasonable?" Zhuo Cunzhi smiled.

"Makes sense!" Samuel Eto'o reached out and the two sides made a deal, which was really gratifying.

Rijkaard watched the two players there with a smile and laughter, but didn't say much.

As a player, he was notoriously a thorn in the side, and he was at odds with the other two players who were also Musketeers.

But after becoming the head coach, I don't know why, my temperament is like a different person, and I have become amiable.

Maybe it's because of his experience back then, he knows that superstars are unruly, and when he became the head coach, he rarely asked his players to do things.

Xiao Luo's visit to nightclubs will become a habit, and it has a lot to do with the black swan's laissez-faire.

For Xiao Luo, Zhuo Cunzhi and Eto'o This little situation, Rijkaard naturally doesn't care.

The only problem is that –

Rijkaard looked in Ronaldo's direction and asked for his opinion with his eyes.

Regardless, the core of Barcelona is Ronaldo.

Xiao Luo will give him a hearty smile.