Chapter 107: Whose Hand Killed the Deer
With a long whistle, the game officially began.
The teams that can play at this level do have the demeanor of a strong team, which is also determined by the high growth of the teenagers. Especially the team with a good atmosphere, it is really a long ball.
Wei Daxia is obviously an avid fan first, and then a professional player. In less than ten minutes after the opening, I was full of emotion, but it was to the point.
He knew the previous S Province junior team very well, and he could even recognize more than half of them. Watching them play all the way, it is really one step at a time, although it has only been more than ten days, although there are only four games, but the progress of many players has been flying.
You know, if the training level can't be brought to the playing field, it's white practice, and there is no point! Like in the first half, you say to somebody, "I'm sorry, I was too nervous and didn't play well!" Does it make sense?
Obviously no one pays attention to you, competitive sports, how much level you play, you are what level!
And the atmosphere of the team is the best catalyst to give full play to the strength! Wei Daxia has been in the sports team for a long time, and he deeply understands this truth, and his feelings at the moment are a little nostalgic: "Watching them play football, it is a bit like when we were children and followed the older generation of coaches to play football, that is, we simply want to play the game well, and we have no other ideas to do the action, to fight, and we are not afraid of mistakes, let alone what to do if we lose."
The commentator followed the fugue with an embarrassed face: "Yes, yes, what you said is that watching them play football is a lot of energy in it, and it is much more stable than the previous performance!" ”
I'm in a hurry, this Wei Daxia is running the train with his mouth, but he can't follow his train of thought!
To be honest, Wei Daxia's vision is not bad at all, and it is not an exaggeration to even say that he is a "very thief".
Ordinary fans can see the state level of their players and the team at most, and the subtle thing of the team atmosphere, without reporting and real contact and understanding, is really not something that ordinary people can see.
Focused, concentrated, and unified, the state is neither too tight nor relaxed, just like a training session with a bit of confrontation intensity, to complete every action, make judgments, cooperate with teammates, and improve every aspect of the game.
In this situation, you can give full play to your own level, and even when inspiration comes up, you will play extraordinarily.
Fifteen minutes passed, you came and went on the field, fierce and orderly, and the two sides actually came out with a draw!
This kind of tie is not a simple comparison of numbers, but an intuitive comparison of strength.
This is also what Wei Daxia talks about the most: obviously there is a big gap in strength, but with the high-level performance of steady dìng, the scene is maintained in a situation of equal opportunities for both sides.
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Now, back on the field.
Lu Wei glanced at You Mo with some concern, but only to get a smiling expression and two thumbs stretched out.
Lu Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Then go ahead!
Yao Xia's spirit is very full, and his observation ability on the field has obviously improved, after seeing that the two people seem to be communicating, he gasped, turned his head and asked Wang Songsong not far away: "What do they mean?" ”
Wang Songsong analyzed quickly and explained: "Lu Wei's meaning should be so attacked, our body is afraid that it will not be able to bear it!" ”
Yao Xia nodded, and his breath was a little evener: "Well, I know, I'm not too excited, so what does the boss mean?" ”
Wang Songsong's attention was also very focused, "It should be said that we played well, but I didn't expect anything else, quick, the ball has shifted to this side!" ”
The pace is still very fast, Lu Wei has the intention to slow it down, but the boss doesn't let it, so just do it.
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Wei Daxia was relieved and saw that the problem was coming, and his tone was full of worry, "Oh, if such a high-intensity rhythm is maintained, there will be problems with the physical fitness of both sides, which side will not be able to hold on first?" ”
The commentary was very admiring: "Your vision is really long-term enough, you have only played for 20 minutes, and you have taken into account the physical problem!" ”
Wei Daxia waved his hand, wanting to make a fist-hugging action, but after remembering where this was, he gave up, "The key is attitude, the two sides are obviously on the tip of the needle, and the bar is on the bar!" Whether attacking or defending, there are not a few troops invested, and coupled with the impact of hot weather, the body will drop very quickly! ”
The narrator continued: "So in your opinion, which side should lower the tempo first?" ”
Wei Daxia hesitated for a moment and analyzed: "In terms of strength, the Bayi team is obviously superior, our team needs more running to make up for the gap in strength, from the past experience, it should be our team's body lì out first!" ”
The commentator explained with some embarrassment: "Coach Wei's analysis is in place, and it seems that the S provincial team still has to try to change the rhythm before they can take the initiative in the game." ”
Wei Daxia suddenly didn't feel that there was anything wrong with using "we", and his voice raised several degrees: "Well, it should be like this!" Our team is afraid that after the rhythm slows down, the momentum of the players will go down, how does the idiom say, 'one drum is angry, and then it declines, and three is exhausted!' ’”
The commentator bowed with a face: "Director Wei is right, you can't loosen it, if it's loose, you can't tighten it, you have to fight with them!" ”
Wei Daxia really couldn't hide his smugness, and his tone was as low-key as possible: "It's over, the competition, you can't lose the momentum!" ”
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Maybe except for Lu Wei, no one knows what You Mo really means.
What a contradictory choice, Lu Wei sighed in his heart.
Momentum is a thing, and it is indeed difficult to gather again if it is lost, but it is not necessarily momentum that determines the outcome of the game.
Just like tactics are not omnipotent, momentum is just to let you maximize your strength, but if it comes at the cost of physical overdraft, it is inevitably a little too big, and the longer you hold on, the greater the risk will become!
So why insist? Do your best, drive the horsepower to the maximum, and compete with the opponent for every inch of land, and what?
Is it really the boss who has the final say?
No, Lu Wei is the real commander, the controller of the rhythm on the field!
He was a little hesitant about this multiple-choice question, but You Mo didn't, so choose one of the two, so follow his opinion.
Yes, it is possible to lose this game, however, to win the future!
This team, along the way, relied on defensive counterattacks, relying on the super strength and extraordinary performance of several offensive players.
may be able to play a lot of good games, but the characteristics are too simple, the tactics are eaten by the opponent, and the state of the thighs is not good, it is easy to make the whole team helpless!
In this game, it is completely possible to replicate the strategy of the previous game, stationing troops in the backfield, slowly maneuvering with the opponent, and finally relying on personal ability or luck to solve the problem.
This is the survival trick of the underdog in the cup!
But Youmo gave up, and he chose a more difficult path, but it was more conducive to the long-term development of the team.
You must know that the performance of this state in front of you is something that most of the players have not been able to achieve before. However, once you do it, you will have an indelible impression on the psyche!
Me, yes!
Looking at their focused eyes, confident play, and exciting scenes, what is the reason to stop for the sake of a mere victory?!
So be it!
Look at the end, whose hand the deer died!