Chapter 70: Leonardo's Deployment

PS: If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and pay attention to it to give more support to "Legend of the Tenth"!

Lin Yi finished a date with Zhou Gong's daughter, and the plane just landed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Carrying his luggage, Lin Yi followed his teammates and stepped off the plane.

Lin Yi has also played away games, and knows that whenever he arrives at the airport, enthusiastic opponent fans will say "welcome".

Paris Saint-Germain, who are aiming to win the championship, naturally see Marseille as a stumbling block at this time, so there is no need to feel strange to hear anything.

Thinking so, Lin Yi, who had put on a hat, lowered his head and followed Remy out of the airport.

The cry that came into his ears still surprised him, and he couldn't help but raise his head to look at it.

"Lin Yi! Lin Yi! Lin Yi! Banzai! Banzai! Banzai! ”

This kind of Chinese pronunciation of the word is by no means made by a French person with an overly flexible tongue.

Lin Yizi followed the prestige, and actually saw the little fat who had obviously lost a lot of weight.

and a group of his own compatriots and classmates who followed his roommate.

"Come on! Lin Yi! Chubby showed a volume that matched his size.

Marseille's players also follow the prestige, although they do not understand Chinese, but Lin Yi's simple pronunciation, they can still be quite clear.

At first, they were still a little unbalanced in their hearts, thinking that the expeditionary force that came with them was all Lin Yi in their eyes. But after looking at the past, I realized that this is Lin's fellow villagers' association, right?

Lin Yi was a little excited, or rather moved, this time.

looked at the flags and team uniforms waving in Xiaopang's hands, as well as the banners pulled up by a group of classmates behind him, as well as the familiar and long-lost Chinese characters. For the first time, Lin Yi felt the power of the collective and the state.

I don't know who it was, but they sang together.

Lin Yi can be sure that this must not be Chubby, because his good roommate is incomplete and never sings.

opened his mouth to sing a song "I Believe" that used to be vulgar in Lin Yi's eyes.

Lin Yi, who used to want to change the channel every time he heard this song, only felt that his eyes were a little hot this time, and waved his hand.

Although he never regarded himself as a literary and artistic youth, many of Lin Yi's hobbies were very niche, and he never felt this kind of inspirational music.

But this time, he had a burning and boiling feeling from the inside out.

Of course, this was not Lin Yi's fan meeting, and he didn't stay, he got on the team bus as usual, but he waved his hand back before getting on the bus.

As soon as he got into the car, Lin Yi's mobile phone rang, and Chubby's excited voice came from the microphone.

"How? Is it stylish enough? ”

Lin smiled and said nothing, and Chubby continued to be excited over there.

"Isn't it grandiose?"

"How did you get this group together?"

"It's not like I'm here, it's just that we often watch your games together, and it's slowly becoming an organization. My role as your roommate finally came in handy at this time, haha. ”

Lin Yi was speechless, and Xiaopang was still very excited, because he hadn't seen Lin Yi for several months.

"We have three hundred and fifty-three now! How much is it? ”

This made Lin Yi really surprised, I just joined Marseille for less than half a season and played seven games, where did he gather so many people?

"Big brother, you shouldn't be engaged in pyramid schemes, right? How did you get so many people? ”

"Hehe, this is a heavenly opportunity that can't be revealed!"

Lin Yi didn't say too much to Xiaopang, after all, the overall atmosphere of the team is a little tense now, and the next opponent really can't let them relax.

……

In fact, there is also the head coach of Paris Saint-Germain, Carlo Ancelotti.

This fat man, who has always looked nervous, is frowning at the moment.

Looking at Marseille's paper strength, it is difficult to pose a threat to Paris. But since Lin Yi, who refused without even looking at him, joined, they seemed to have found their souls.

The mentality of the players in Paris is very good, from their big brother Ibrahimovic to Pastore who almost lost his position without realizing it.

Maybe this is the heritage and temperament of a wealthy family, right? Although over the course of a season, they have also lost, lost, and been criticized. But instead of being self-deprecating or self-denying, they always stick to their own style.

Ancelotti hesitated but not softly, took one last look at his players and began to determine his starting line-up.

Compared with Marseille's Deschamps on the training ground, Ancelotti, who is also a big name as a coach, has not been treated this treatment for the time being.

Because they have a sporting director who understands football well and is willing to express his opinion, Mr. Leonardo stood on the sidelines in a suit, not caring about the displeasure in the eyes that Ancelotti looked at him.

The players in Paris are also battling it out in groups, with Leonardo looking at the expected starters.

The goalkeeper is still Italy's No. 2 international goalkeeper Sirigu.

Van der Wiel and Maxwell flanked him at the back, while Thiago Silva and veteran Camara were at centre-back.

In midfield, they fielded Thiago Motta and Cabaye, as well as Marco Verratti.

Up front, Ravic and Lucas Jr. stood on either side, with Ibrahimovic in the middle.

No one expected that the conservative Ancelotti would send such a strong attacking formation at this time.

Leonardo actually didn't expect it, looking at the fat man next to him, he said softly, "Carlo, your formation, I think there are some problems." ”

"Leonardo? What do you mean? ”

Leonardo did not flinch under Ancelotti's unkind rhetorical question, he looked at Ancelotti, "My meaning is very simple, our formation does not play enough to restrict and suppress Marseille. ”

Ancelotti raised his eyebrows with a lot of white eyebrows when he heard this, he was not a self-righteous person, and he actually welcomed Leonardo's reasonable opinions.

"Marseille's tactics now are very simple, they completely rely on their forward Lin Yi, the Chinese who was rejected by us."

Hearing Lin Yi's name, Ancelotti's face was a little unnatural, he unconsciously looked at Pastore, he must admit that Lin Yi's performance in these games was more exciting than Pastore's entire season.

Leonardo, who also missed Lin Yi, did not continue to dwell on this topic, and he continued to analyze.

"I tried out Lin, although this young man performed well, but he has another fatal weakness, I don't think Marseille can complete the guidance of him in a short time, so we should seize the opponent's weakness and give a fatal blow."

Ancelotti was stunned, he had heard Leonardo talk about Lin Yi's problem.

Do you do that?

Leonardo continued to speak his thoughts to Ancelotti, who listened and nodded his head, and the two of them reached a consensus in a rare situation that went extremely well.

Eventually, Ancelotti clapped his hands in satisfaction, "Excellent! Just follow the method you said! Wonderful! ”

Leonardo smiled with relief and turned away, leaving Ancelotti on his own and rearranging his tactics.

This is really a very targeted deployment, Ancelotti thought as he touched his fat face.

……

Marseille arrived at the resident hotel, and Lin Yi had now begun to get used to being in the same room with Remy, who always couldn't sleep in bed.

It's better to be in a room with someone who can't sleep than with someone who snores.

The weather in Paris is good, and Lin Yi feels it with satisfaction.

In fact, in Lin Yi's opinion, it seems that there will be no place where the weather is worse than London.

Didier Deschamps was in no hurry to take his players on the pitch because they were all too familiar with the Parc des Princes.

They came to Paris twice this season, where they lost the French Cup, which was the most promising tournament.

Of course, while losing the French Cup, they also picked up a midfielder who could connect the whole team.

……

In the afternoon, a man wearing sunglasses and a cap and a black casual outfit who seemed to be the male protagonist of the tail line appeared in front of a restaurant.

After making sure it was safe, he cautiously came to a private room.

Raised his head and carefully checked the box number, then pushed the door and walked in.

If he didn't want to attract attention, according to his style, he should have kicked the door open and shouted "dead fat".

Kang Zhichao sat in the box, and he was the only one in the huge box.

The man with sunglasses is naturally Lin Yi.

Before Xiaopang could speak, Lin Yi opened his mouth.

"Hey, I said, why did you ask for such a big box by yourself? Even if you're fat and you take up space, you can't do that, right? What did our ancestors say? Be thrifty and thrifty, don't be arrogant and lascivious, look at you now! I'm really ...... Waste, waste! ”

Xiao Fat, who opened his mouth but never had a chance to interject, simply stopped talking, and waited for Lin Yi to finish speaking, he replied very calmly, "Doesn't it seem more magnificent?" It's in line with your status as a football star! ”

Lin Yi was praised twice, and just a little fluttery, Xiaopang said another sentence that made him fall to the ground, "Anyway, it's all your consumption." ”

After all, the two of them are too familiar, and they are not polite, so they began to storm after ordering food.

During this period, Xiaopang also said that he wanted to give Lin Yi some wine, Lin Yiyi said that this is not good, I am a professional player, how can I drink casually? You can't be an undercover agent sent by Paris to influence my play, right?

When Xiaopang was a little ashamed, Lin Yi suddenly added, how expensive is a bottle of wine? I don't have good intentions when I look at it.

Chubby almost kicked Lin Yi out.

Deschamps had a very reasonable holiday, and when Lin Yi sneaked back to the station, he saw that his teammates seemed to have lost the tension just now, and they were playing bridge together in the hotel's activity room.

Lin Yi didn't participate in the game that he had been good at since he was a child, but he just looked at the word "Paris" printed on the handkerchief supplied by the hotel for a while. (The novel "Legend of the Tenth" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )