Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fifteen Minutes to Expect
"4-1-1-4" is actually a hurtful formation, and like the back five, it is gradually disappearing in the tide of history. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Single forward and single back midfielder, for the physical strength and tacit understanding of these two midfielders, as well as the defensive ability of the backfield players, have extremely high requirements.
Just like in the current situation, Lin Yi was seen dead by his opponent, and Joey Button should have stepped forward to respond. But the experience of conceding the goal in the first half made him a little nervous and did not dare to act rashly.
In this way, Marseille once again fell into the predicament that Lin Yi faced when he did not come, and the attack was weak.
Plathir's defence wasn't aggressive, just plain dwelling. But this has had enough effect, relying on his outstanding card position, Prahil is like a huge barrier, blocking in front of Lin Yi, so that his forward passes are affected. There is no way to move forward, and naturally it is difficult to launch an effective attack.
This managed to knock Marseille back into shape, with four front-court players scurrying around like headless flies.
It's not that they don't want to turn back, it's just that neither Deschamps nor Lin Yi gave them such instructions.
Prahir could feel that Lin Yi's resistance seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. This makes him feel very satisfied, young and excellent midfielder? Let's show you the real level today!
Marseille's TV host stopped saying anything at this time, and the team seemed to be being pushed to the edge of a cliff.
Eva, who was sitting on the sidelines, clasped her hands in front of her chest, did I put too much pressure on Lin Yi before? Why does it feel like he's in such a difficult situation today?
The fans at the scene also found a person to vent at this time, and they shouted and scolded in unison, naturally pointing to Prahir, who was pestering Lin Yi like kraft candy.
"We looked at Lin's beautiful sway, tried to get rid of it, oops, it didn't work, and passed the ball back."
The commentary of the live broadcast screamed weakly, and he was already a little flustered. Could it be that the strength of the last game is just an illusion?
Lin Yi, who came out of nowhere in the last game, made one pass and one shot, did give the fans a lot of confidence.
The fans are indeed shouting "be sensible", but in fact they are not rational at all.
The romantic French always felt that Lin was the savior, and they unrationally believed in their hearts that Lin Yi would always be able to help them turn the tide of the battle and even turn defeat into victory as he did in the first match.
As time went on, the French could not be romantic, and they had to comfort themselves again in their hearts that Lin was still young and could not be in a hurry.
Prahir was a little proud at this time, didn't someone say that he was strong? That doesn't look like that today!
You see, if I don't let him break through, he just has to control the ball. I don't want him to pass forward, he just has to pass back.
Prasil could indeed be proud of restricting Lin Yi to such an extent, because in the future, this will become a worldwide football issue, and the Czechs will always be mentioned in the first chapter or introduction to this subject.
The dominant Prahir has even trash-talked to Lin Yi, and it seems that he has really found confidence.
"Give it up! Man, do you think you're better than Zidane? β
"Hopeless! You can't get past me. β
"Hey, it's boring to run into you! I don't think it's as fun as playing football with my son. β
A thirty-one-year-old uncle is in this way with a young man who has not yet reached the age of eighteen.
Within ten minutes, Lin had not made any offensive for his team.
With 25 minutes remaining, there was plenty of time to score, and from a situational point of view, it could have allowed Bordeaux to score more goals.
Listening to the old guy in front of him constantly trash talk to himself, Lin Yi continued to do what he had to do very calmly.
I don't know if Prashier said that he was bored, if it was because Lin Yi never responded to his trash talk.
The excessive confidence made him patronize and talk trash, but he didn't look at Lin Yi's expression.
If he took a closer look, he would be able to find that Lin Yi was seen miserably by him, but by no means to the point where he thought he was powerless to fight back.
Lin wiped the sweat from his face, and he thought disgustingly, should this not be mixed with that guy's saliva?
Such a thought was only for a moment, because he had already found a sufficient space.
Because of the success of Lin Yi's marking, Prahil was a little complacent, and his body and spirit had begun to relax.
Coupled with the fact that the previous defensive intensity was not small, Lin Yi was consciously consuming him, a person in his thirties, it was really difficult for him to maintain the tightness of his defense, so Lin Yi discovered the loophole like this.
"Hey! Lin pushed the ball sideways and swooped past Prahil's side! β
Lin Yi, who completed this action, began the most eye-catching performance of the game, and he finally broke out his fastest speed this time after he had been reserved before, and Prahil turned awkwardly, but it was too late to catch him.
Lin Yi's mouth movement was relatively sudden when he knocked the ball forward, so the power control was not so subtle, and it was a little bigger. As soon as Prahil was gone, his teammates rushed up from behind him to protect him.
"Oops! Lin's foot is big! It's a pity. The commentary said this, but he didn't expect Lin Yi to forcibly slap his face again.
The kick that he called "big trip" was pushed to his left side by Lin Yi's right foot, which was accelerating forward. This time I just dodged the opponent's grab!
Deschamps saw Lin Yi's sudden activation, and his hands clenched into fists violently, which was a sign of excitement.
Then I saw Lin Yi catch up with the football, open his right leg, and pump the ball towards the court.
This kick should be a pass in terms of distance, but in terms of action, it is more like a direct long-range shot with the outside of the instep.
Lin Yi threw the ball directly to his outside instep, and the ball quickly penetrated the Bordeaux backline with a spin on the ground.
Because it is an outside instep pass, the spin and arc are somewhat difficult to control, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of the receiver's movements.
But it was Gignac who received the ball, and the tall and muscular striker didn't care about that. Because he is confident enough to use his generous body to jam the opponent's defender and make adjustments.
After the ball broke through the Bordeaux defence, the pace gradually slowed down, and Gignac picked up the ball one step ahead of the opposition defender.
Such a counterattack pass, if it is not scored again, Gignac's previous Ligue 1 Golden Boot will be suspected of being shady.
The fans, who had been suppressed for more than 70 minutes, finally shouted, "Oooo Beautiful goal, send Porto back home! Get out of our Verodrom! Forest! The assist is so beautiful! To hell with Prahil! β
I didn't know what to say at this time, so what I said would only have the opposite effect?
He opened his mouth, and it wasn't until the special guest who was commentating with him reminded him that he reacted, "Wonderful goal!" Gignac received a direct assist from Lin's midfield and then easily slotted the ball into the back of the net to make it 1-1, Lin's performance in midfield once again played a decisive role, and we have reason to look forward to the next game, with fifteen minutes left, will something happen again? β
Gignac didn't celebrate after the goal, but quickly picked the ball back and placed it in the centre circle.
Time is of the essence, and there is no time to waste.
Lin Yi stood outside the center circle and smiled at Bordeaux striker Bellion, Bellion didn't know what the Chinese were laughing at him, he didn't think my goal was wonderful, right?
The referee blows the whistle and the game continues.
Pelion received a pass from a teammate and just wanted to turn around and play the ball to the midfielder when he felt a strong wind coming from behind him.
Before he could react, the diminutive Valbuena had already bowed his head from under his raised arm, cutting off the ball as well.
This kind of tee shot is really a bit rare, and the unexpected Valbuena is still successful!
"Oops! This kind of break is a bit sudden! β
Valbuena did not rush forward, but relied on his body and a very low center of gravity to protect the ball.
Gignac, Jordan Ayew, and Andre Ayew stepped forward at the same time, while Lin Yi dragged behind the four.
"As soon as we saw the opponent kick off, Marseille launched a crazy press and attack in the midfield! The football has been handed to Lin Yi's feet, and Lin Yi stepped on the bicycle! Shake off the opponent who grabbed it. β
Lin Yi's physical strength was much better than that of his opponents, after all, he had less consumption than the previous forty-five minutes. But he didn't stubbornly keep the ball at his feet, flicking the outside of his instep and sending it straight to Andre's feet before Prahil could rush up.
Andre Ayew has been depressed lately, and he doesn't have the chemistry that Gignac and Valbuena have with Lin Yi. As a result, he got fewer opportunities, and he also knew that he was not good at the current tactical play. Trying to adapt but not being able to successfully integrate into the team, why did Lin pass the ball to himself at this time?
The moment Lin passed the ball out, his subordinates made an instructive gesture to Andre.
Andre understands what this means, is this for me, to go it alone?
"The ball is at AndrΓ©'s feet! Andre's personal ability is still good, but his ability to cooperate is ...... Hey, sure enough, he didn't send back or have a relationship with Lin Er. I'm going down with the ball myself! β
After Andre went down with the ball, he chose to cross the ball low!
"Pass the ball! The timing of this pass is really not very good! Andrea's ability to cooperate is really a bit clumsy in this team that emphasizes overall attack. β
Gignac followed up and tried to shoot straight sideways, but unfortunately the ball rubbed on the Bordeaux player, and his initial prediction did not work, and he almost collapsed in the box.
Valbuena also ran and couldn't catch the football.
Prahil, who retreated to the defense, let out a sigh of relief and cleared the ball with a big foot......
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