Chapter 211: The First Dream
Laco's goalkeeper accidentally made a contribution and won bursts of applause from the fans, but he didn't feel complacent at all, but full of joy and fear, but he had to make a look of "this kind of ball is a piece of cake for me" on his face, which was a bit hard.
The football was kicked out by the goalkeeper, and the two sides launched a new round of competition in the midfield, and the players' emotions did not know if they were affected by those two attacks, a little excited, and the pace of the game became faster and faster.
Rivaldo and Moya became the commanders of both sides, but unfortunately the command ability of the two was half-hearted, and there was nothing to see, and the most exciting performances on the field mainly came from the individual performances of the players.
Moya's organizational and scheduling ability is still very good in La Liga, but once he arrives in La Liga, he is a little stretched, and his best point is actually in the final fatal pass, combing the midfield can only be regarded as first-class at best, and it is not up to the world-class level.
Although Sampus has shown the potential of all-round offensive and defensive capabilities, he is also not related to the role of the team's metronome.
Gressel, who was on the sidelines, gradually began to frown.
Not just because of the situation on the pitch, but also because of the trend throughout the season.
Although the individual performance of the star allowed Valencia to achieve good results in the early stage, as more and more games were played, Valencia's hidden worries became more and more obvious.
At present, the three midfielders on the field, Moya is responsible for holding the ball and attacking and advancing the attack, Sampus and Letta are responsible for building a defensive line and intercepting the opponent's midfield, but as Sampus becomes more and more familiar with La Liga, this configuration is a bit extravagant, unless it is against those teams with luxury midfielders, Sampus himself can support Valencia's backfield defense, and Leita has no presence on the field many times, which is a complete waste.
And Chu Yang's frequent withdrawal from the forbidden area also gave him a headache.
He also saw that Chu Yang preferred to break through or shoot from a distance with the ball outside, rather than honestly staying in the penalty area and waiting for cakes, and the position that could best exert Chu Yang's power should indeed be the shadow forward or the front waist, so it was safest to either install a fulcrum-type powerful striker in front of him, or put a sensitive or all-round strategy center next to him.
Whether to return to 442 or continue to play 451, how to arrange 442 and how to arrange the formation made him have a big head for a while.
What worries him the most is the issue of substitutions.
The number of benches is sufficient, but there are no outstanding talents, not to mention the strange soldiers who turn the tide of the battle at critical moments, and there are no ones who can even guarantee combat strength during normal rotation, especially when Leko was thrown into the reserves, and the dependence on Chu Yang on the front line has become more and more large, so big that it is almost impossible to survive without Chu Yang.
The Asian Cup is ready to start, and there will be no Chu Yang, how will Valencia play?
For the first time, the Dutch coach who led the team to La Liga doubted his own ability.
He pondered on the field for a long time without a result, and the back and forth on the field seemed to be a wonderful game, but there was no goal.
Chu Yang, who was standing in the field, also couldn't stop thinking in his heart.
I don't know if it's because he has awakened the coach on the field, but the first thing he thinks about on the field is not how to shoot and score, how to deal with the opponent's defenders, etc., but has begun to learn to think about the whole situation.
The position of the players on both sides, the changes in the game situation, the strengths and weaknesses of both sides, etc., something that had never been thought about before slowly spread out in his mind.
I didn't think there was anything before, but now the more I look at it, the more I feel that there is a problem.
It seems a bit of a joke to rely on the tactical thinking of this team and this group of players to beat the two heroes of the Western Super League and win the league championship.
The first half ended in a state of absent-mindedness between the two coaches on and off the pitch, and the players from both sides entered the dressing room.
Chu Yang heard several defenders discussing Di Vardo and was clearly surprised by the Brazilian's ability.
Grecel also highlighted the problem of defending Rivaldo in the locker room.
So at the beginning of the second half, Di Vardo was treated at the top of his game, being served by Letta and Sampus, and many times even fouled him to stop.
The threat of A Coruña immediately dropped an exponential.
Some time later in the first half, Chu Yang, who had evaporated like the world, began to show a sense of presence.
He first received a long pass from Banderas, shook off Halter in a back-to-back row, and then picked the ball over the head of another defender and fired a groundbreaking long-range volley.
The football was subconsciously touched by the goalkeeper of Laco, who was lucky in this game, and flew out of the bottom line.
The Deportivo had just breathed a sigh of relief, and Chu Yang was quickly back eight minutes later.
Sampus cut off Rivaldo's ball, dribbled straight past the midfield, and slotted a long ball.
Chu Yang won the race against Halter easily, taking the ball straight forward without stopping, changing the direction of the other central defender when he met him, and then shooting from a step or two away in the penalty area.
The ball flew straight to the right side of the goal, and the goalkeeper reacted again, and although he touched the ball, it could not prevent the ball from going into the net.
1:0。
Chu Yang scored again at the Stadium Soari, but this time it was through the door of Deportivo La Coruna.
There was applause in the visitors' stands, but there was silence in the home stands.
Chu Yang, who successfully stabbed his old club, did not pretend to have a bitter face affectionately, nor did he indulge in cheers and celebrations, but just accepted the congratulations of his teammates with a smile, and then walked to Deportivo LaCoruna's coach's seat under the gaze of the audience, and hugged his mentor, Deportivo coach Hapel gently.
"Thank you, Mr. Happel." Chu Yang said sincerely.
Strictly speaking, Happel didn't give him any technical guidance or career advice, but the favor was real.
People who have not experienced it can't imagine Chu Yang's state of mind at the beginning, and going from the reserve team to the first team was tantamount to ushering in a dazzling dawn when it was dark for him at that time.
"No, it's your own hard work, you would have succeeded without me, but letting you go has become my biggest failure." Happel had mixed feelings in his heart, patted Chu Yang's shoulder, and said.
"There is an old Chinese saying, which is called that everything is fate, and it may be a little strange to translate, but the truth is still reasonable," Chu Yang said, "Who knows about such a thing as fate?" ”
Happel didn't know if he understood, but he just smiled, nodded and shook his head, and everyone could see the bitterness in his heart.
Chu Yang returned to the stadium and heard applause from the home team's stands.
It was the voice he had dreamed of.
It is extremely bitter to think about it but not to get it, and it is even more bitter to gain and lose it.
The former Chuyang was the former, and the current Laco is undoubtedly the latter.