Chapter 82: Falling apart

What can surprise Daum is obviously the guy who has a hard time playing in the league.

Saget!

In Rehhagel's view, as the game time passes, the opponent's offensive organization becomes more and more fluid, and individual ability plus overall advantage will gradually occupy the advantage on the field. The final situation is bound to be a siege.

However, sometimes the siege can beat the opponent into a sieve, and sometimes, the opponent will be beaten into a sieve!

Relying solely on the player's ability to deal with the changes in the game is the kind of laziness that he hates the most. So, the 18-year-old was entrusted by him with confidence and handed over to Lu Wei, who was waiting on the field.

In fact, there is nothing that needs to be told again and again.

In the defensive counterattack, Lu Wei's point is the most easily blocked, and the addition of a hairy young man with fast speed on the left side is naturally more amazing.

Moreover, Lu Wei has changed from a left midfielder to a forward midfielder, and his sense of position in the midfield organization will be better, and everyone's physical energy will be saved.

There is nothing unfounded about this concern!

At the 74th minute of the game, the two guys who had always been full of energy, Balak and Latchinho, entered a very expensive back-and-forth acceleration run at the same time.

The opponent kept a lot of patience in passing, and their defensive task was more about covering the field. Defending long-range shots, snuffing out the opponent's secondary attack, and becoming a high point to defend the key point when taking a free kick are all basic tasks, and if you can't complete them qualified, you will be scolded.

Lu Wei appeared in the middle of them, and while giving some help defensively, he caught the ball, and used his foot skills and movement frequency to let everyone breathe, at least let them survive the physical bottleneck period, so as to usher in the opportunity to finally counterattack.

No matter how patient Bayer Leverkusen is, they can't accept the fact that they are 0-1 at home. The further the game goes, the more you can only press on it and use the most monotonous and direct way to fight for your life!

At that point, it's a joke to go all-in!

"Like, I'm still suppressed by my opponent." Pat Rice spoke in a questioning tone. By the way, he glanced at the frowning professor.

"Yes. Your profile is comprehensive, and this Bayer Leverkusen team on the pitch has woken up. However, time is running out, and there is a question mark over whether they can remain calm and patient all the time. Wenger spoke slowly, leaning forward, holding his chin with his hands and continuing to stare at the screen.

"I'm afraid it's difficult. The anger in their hearts is just suppressed, and they can't accept the facts in front of them. Pat Rice seemed to sense something. It's just that the thinking is still a little bit away from being able to reach it.

"You're right. This team has no shortage of talent. Similarly, being able to win the league title and the European Cup last season by a big score makes them not doubt their talent in the slightest. Arsene Wenger felt a little tired, as if he was not watching a ball game, but an intelligence test.

"What do you mean? They believe too much in their talents. Think it can be used to conquer a qiē? Pat Rice was in a state of flux, and spoke with some eagerness.

"Yes. In them, I saw my own men, their shadows. Wenger buried his head and rubbed his eyes in some pain.

Pat Rice was completely stunned, staring at the screen without moving his eyes for a long time.

On the field, Kaiserslautern showed no signs of hectic activity under heavy pressure. The overall organization that has been prepared for a long time has kept the team's defense in a watertight state.

As time raced forward relentlessly, Bayer Leverkusen continued to pick up the tempo, passing the ball in the middle and back, although it was a big foot without receiving the ball, but it could be passed forward. The sense of adventure begins to increase!

This situation is reasonable.

Taking risks means higher pursuits. This is an inevitable action for all the guys who have the heart to take when there is not much time for the game.

The meaning of the subtext is also obvious.

If you can't equalize or overtake, it doesn't matter if you lose again!

In the cold November wind, Daum was cold from head to toe.

He and all the Bayer Leverkusen guys on the pitch did not have the slightest doubt about their own talent and the quality of the team. The worst plan I made before this game was actually to be a little careless and be put into a dribble by the opponent.

They don't think that will ultimately decide the direction of the game, they don't think that the opponent has the capital to compete with them, and in their opinion, the initiative of the game cannot be controlled by the opponent!

They feel that their opponents are too young, and whether they are strong or experienced, they will become the breakthrough point of the game. Even if you are lucky enough to take the lead, you will definitely continue to make mistakes under high pressure, either psychologically collapsed first, or physical strength was destroyed first.

They think they've taken their opponents seriously enough.

It turned out that it was not enough, far from enough!

Kaiserslautern seems to be defending all over the field, but when measured by the frequency of opportunities on the field and the size of the threat to the goal, they are overwhelmed everywhere!

Even though it is now in a state of siege, the opponent's defensive table is still calm. Moreover, the little guy who just came on the field has already used his speed several times to surprise everyone in a cold sweat!

This kind of early preparation fully shows that the initiative of the game belongs.

How so?!!!

Both sides began to taut the ropes quickly, eventually breaking.

In the 86th minute of the game, the Leverkusen team, which could only be forced to reduce the frequency of passing, finally reaped the result of unsuccessful success.

Emerson's seemingly accurate straight plug was shoveled by the precautionary Latchenho with all his might!

The lucky one, who seems to be shrouded by Lady Luck, reappears under the ball.

Jump high, shake your head, the target, can only be the person who is not far away, waiting in silence!

Lu Wei's choice after receiving the ball was not unexpected, he pulled the ball back with his right foot, avoiding the guy who grabbed it in front, and it seemed that he was about to make a left-footed straight stop.

As a result, the high-speed start of Suggett and the only three remaining defenders of Leverkusen were shaken!

The raised left foot appeared on the top left side of the ball, and after a slight knock, the ball slipped from the right heel to the right side of the body, and then the ball was shoved into the side. Plug in the barak at high speed!

As soon as it became irretrievable!

Sagot left, Barak right, behind them, there are Lu Wei and You Mo, this time counterattacking. It turned out to be four to four!

What Barak had been looking forward to, when it really came true, there was nothing else in his heart except shock.

Unmoved by such a tempting passing target?

Is this guy's heart never the same as what others consider?

If it's you, you think that being able to pass the ball well is the limit, right?

Barak had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

But it's okay. In this extremely familiar situation, the body does not need to be able to control the mind.

Forward, forward, forward!

Until the other party really has no way out and can only choose to grab it, his physical fitness has also come to an end, but it doesn't matter, his body has enough capital to eat the opponent!

Turn around. Hold your opponent and nudge with one kick. Handed over to the real organizers of the offensive.

Lu Wei's choice this time did not surprise everyone, but the ununexpected choice also made the opponent have no way to deal with it.

On the left, Sagot overtakes!

At this point, the opponent's defense line has been scattered.

Sagot Shi Ran stopped. An accurate inverted triangle cross gave You Mo a comfortable chance to get off the ground.

It's just a nudge, who wouldn't?

"Uh, it seems, the game is over" Pat Rice did not get up. His eyes were a little tired from staring at the screen, so he reached out and rubbed them.

"Two more, damn it!" Arsene Wenger had a smile on his face and cursed in a low voice.

"Ah, that. Indeed, it seems to be getting more difficult. "Pat Rice wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare, and he paused several times before he could express himself completely." Who would have thought they would have such crazy performances this season! ”

"That guy named We, and this big guy with a big body and a big body, are Ferguson's targets, right?" Arsene Wenger had no gloom on his face, as if he was confident in his reasons for missing a good opportunity.

"Yes, both of them are good, the discipline, the tactics, the creativity, in this Kaiserslautern team, they are outstanding." Pat Rice replied quickly, apparently having done his homework beforehand.

"Which do you think he's most interested in?" Arsene Wenger became interested, turning his head and smiling.

"How can I say it? If it were me, I would definitely want to take both, and if I had to choose one," Pat Rice had been hesitant on this question, and was still stuck in his answer at the moment.

"If all three guys are sold, does this Kaiserslautern plan to apply directly for a second division pass?" Arsene Wenger had a bitter smile on his face and turned his gaze into the distance.

Grey North London, the fog is red.

Talented guys, can they always escape the temptation of the wealthy?

"Of course not. However, it is not easy to stay. It's up to them to choose from, you know, sometimes, clubs don't necessarily get the initiative in transfers. Pat Rice saw the other party's sad feelings, and as soon as he spoke, a bitterness welled up in his heart.

"When the new stadium is built, we will probably be like them, opening a position and selling it every year, right?" As if he had figured it out, Wenger loosened his furrowed brows, leaned back, and leaned back in his chair with a relaxed face.

"Who knows?" Pat Rice smiled cautiously and quickly changed the subject, as if if the person in front of him would quickly age if he continued, "You haven't told me yet, Ferguson's real goal." ”

"Haha, who will his choice be, considering my deposit?" Arsene Wenger was not as depressed as he imagined, and his smile became brighter.

"Yes, if the two guys don't take it apart, the lord won't be able to sleep all night, right?" Pat Rice looked stunned and spoke faster, "Ballack is in his playing years, and the club is definitely not willing to change hands so quickly. Moreover, he is not the type of muscular warrior that Manchester United desperately needs. It's us, if you have one."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wenger shaking his hand.

"Leave a little room and make a good impression on each other. Mo has a lot of affection for this team, and it is already cruel to break them up, and if you break up the team, it is inevitable that the situation will be affected. ”

"Well, wait, maybe in two years, there will be another chance."

"I hope so." (To be continued......)