At the beginning of the game, CSKA Moscow was mainly anti-away, putting out a 3412 lineup and attacking.

Jiang Shan squinted, Gazaev's thoughts coincided with him, playing away, facing Hertha Berlin, if you rush to attack one, and then retreat to defend, this is the best tactic.

Otherwise, with Hertha Berlin's control, they don't stand a chance. The players of Hertha Berlin did not expect the Russian players to be so fond of physical confrontation, they were not weak at all, and they were very disciplined, and the start was a bit chaotic.

O'Shea constantly reminds his teammates to keep their spirits up and not to let up. He has experienced the toughness of the Russian team at Manchester United, and Simeone has also encouraged his team-mates to stay steady and not mess up.

Sometimes, luck really matters.

Hertha attacked sharply, but the frontcourt player did not have shooting boots, and Pantrich's shot went slightly over the crossbar; Akinfeev made a brilliant save from Marcelinho's close-range shot, and the Army immediately launched a counter-attack.

The speed was fast, and after A. Berezudski grabbed the ball, he kicked it wide and gave it to the midfielder to let Rasimic attack. The Croatian midfielder was clear in his pace, splitting the ball and giving it to his compatriots in front.

Olic faced Simeone, did not break through, but cooperated with his teammates to hit the wall, Simeone couldn't defend alone, and Olic passed.

Immediately received a pass from Wagner, quite a wonderful combination, faced Friedrich, broke through, ready to shoot.

O'Shea came from the side and poked the ball out.

Out of bounds, corner.

Jiang Shan stood on the sidelines and commanded the team to defend, several defenders of the Army team were very tall, the corner kicks were very advantageous, and there were many strong points, Hertha Berlin was inserted here, and there were not enough tall players.

Sure enough, something went wrong, and luck mattered.

Zherkov takes a corner, V. Berezudsky squeezes away Hutter, the header is crossed, it falls to the head of A. Berezudsky, and the header is passed.

The two Berezudskys are not brothers, they just have the same surname, and then the names are too long, and the first letter is used instead (no water, this is the principle).

"Rub!" Jiang Shan scolded on the sidelines. Things are not good.

Seeing A. Berezudsky's header bombarded and shot from close range, Tremel couldn't react and watched the ball go into the net.

Hertha Berlin is behind at home. The game was only 11 minutes old, an awkward score, an awkward point in time.

Jiang Shan walked directly back to the coach's seat, and there was no effect on the sidelines, which was really depressing.

Simeone clapped his hands, "Don't be nervous, it's just a game, we're at home, take your time." There is time. ”

Gazaev celebrated wildly, just like winning the championship, after the celebration, quickly let the players retract, hold on, even if they concede a goal, they must hold on to the draw, return to the home field, and still eliminate Hertha Berlin.

"Blame Shu Xiao, you have to come on!" Anna sat near the coach's seat and shouted loudly, she is moderate, she used to support Hoffenheim, and now she supports Hertha Berlin, there is no accident.

Jiang Shan smiled and beckoned, gesturing with his hand, "Bring the pen!" ”

I'm going to pretend to beep and sign autographs for the fans calmly.

The fan next to him excitedly pulled open his clothes and asked Jiang Shan to sign it. is still the full name, Jiangshan-Cook, which has the charm of Chinese calligraphy.

Anna rushed over and suddenly pecked Jiang Shan on the face, "Come on, I'm optimistic about you." Be sure to win the championship! ”

Jiangshan is a little embarrassed, this Nizi is really mature, and she wants to open it so early? I'm going to be caught.

The fans next to him coaxed one after another, and they were very happy to watch. Jiangshan's calmness also affected the players on the field, and their disorder gradually came under control and took control of the court. The pressure landing army is kicking, and it has almost become a half-time offensive and defensive battle.

Gazaev is not stupid, and a large number of people are arranged in the midfield to strangle Hertha Berlin's attack. The two teams kept exchanging possession in the midfield, and it was difficult to solve. However, Hertha Berlin just handed over the ball and immediately rebounded, continuing to squeeze the space of the Army.

Look at the time, at least equalize at half-time, otherwise the pressure on the players will be too great and affect the performance. He walked to the sidelines, shook his arm a few times, and the player began to retreat.

They know the meaning of Jiangshan and immediately execute it, Jiangshan is a trick to lure the snake out of the hole.

Hertha Berlin's players have matured tactically, giving up some possession and luring them in in the face of a stubborn Army, and they have plenty of space as long as the enemy comes out.

Modric's passing is very thoughtful, a combination of long and short, and it is impossible to defend. Towards the end of the half, he spun in circles, dodging Altonin's pressing, not looking at people, passing the ball, and sending a delicate long pass.

He knew Silva's position, and he had glimpsed it out, and more importantly, their chemistry had been cultivated in one game at a time.

Silva shuttles through the crowd, like a clever silverfish, brushing past, dodging scrambles, passing, and moving in a hidden and exciting angle.

Marcelinho didn't stop the ball and shot straight at goal.

Bang!

Akinfeev still saved the ball and yelled, relieved!

But the attack wasn't over yet, Simeone didn't know when he came up, picked up the strong Ignacevic, and let the ball bounce off and fall to Silva again.

Silva moved extremely fast, slashing close to the ground.

The ball went into the net and Hertha Berlin finally equalised before the end of the first half.

In the 44th minute, Hertha Berlin scored to make the score 1:1.

Gazaev wiped his sweat, "Jiangshan's tactics are really spicy, my players are still too naïve, in the home stadium of Hertha Berlin, they even want to steal one more." One is enough, and in the second half, you must keep this score. ”

At half-time, the two teams were tied and had equal chances.

Jiang Shan returned to the locker room with a smile, "Aren't you too excited, but it's the Central Army Army, so you are at a loss?" Could it be that we have Russians lurking here? ”

The player laughed, and the style of painting changed, "In the second half, if anyone performs badly, they will be replaced immediately." ”

'The players up front, the more passing, the second half for Silva to control the tempo of the front, to change the tempo, we have to win for sure, and if we can win a few, it's not enough.'

"I don't want to drag the game to Russia, where we celebrate being beaten at someone else's home stadium." Jiang Shan laughed, "Give me some strength." ”

In the second half, Jiang Shan made personnel adjustments, replacing Bobic and replacing the more delicate substitute striker Deyaga, and everyone in the front court can hold the ball and organize.

Look at how you CSKA Moscow defends.

"This was our chance, in the second half, we couldn't let them score, we drove the ball to the wing, they didn't have much threat from the cross. Remember? Drive them to the side. ”

At the start of the second half, Jiang Shan actually abandoned the middle, Marcelinho and Silva both appeared on the flanks, and conceded to Pantrich and Deyaga in the middle, and their interspersed runs caused a lot of problems for the Army's three tall central defenders.

The attack and defense were still the same at half-time, but Jiangshan's team had changed their tactics.

Marcelinho received a pass from Pandel, attracted the defence, and then suddenly cut inside, Pandel went down quickly, and the Army's defensive formation was spread out and even flattered.

Cutting inside, running, the striker is tearing through the space and shooting.

Marcelinho, with his green hair, took a few steps horizontally, exerted his strength, and shot, "Dead corner, go!" ”

Akinfeev reacted very quickly, threw his body out, faced the direction of the ball, and was about to pounce!