When Ralph arrived at the Technical University of Munich, he lifted his watch and noticed that he had arrived a little early, as he was usually late. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoMy wife has two classes in the afternoon, and now one class has not been finished, and she has to wait for nearly two hours. He decided to hang out around the campus and wait for her to get out of class.

Then Ralph appeared in front of her again and shook the flowers he had just bought triumphantly, indicating that he was not only not late, but also brought a long-lost romance!

Of course, this is just Ralph's vision. Now he wanders around the campus, thinking about how to kill the nearly two hours of boredom.

You know, at this time, people have mobile phones, but they are only used to make calls. For the time being, there are no real smartphones and rich mobile network content to pass the time, not to mention, the post-50s Ralph still uses a simple Motorola flip phone.

"Bang, bang!" A familiar voice was heard, and Ralph unconsciously wandered to the side of the football field.

"Would you like to take a look?" Ralph hesitated slightly. He came out on the weekend to reunite with his family in order to take a break from work to rest his brain, and he wanted to watch football, wouldn't that be a "repeat of the same mistakes"?

It's like a chef who rarely has the opportunity to take a vacation, but can only stay at home and watch variety shows about cooking, can he not get bored?

However, he found that it seemed that the children playing football on this field were not simple! There are so many spectators on the sidelines, and then the lineup on both sides is neat, dressed uniformly, and the game is still very intense!

"Is it a game?" Ralph was interested, and before he knew it, he had walked to the side of the pitch with his hands on his waist.

As everyone knows, he can't move his legs anymore!

The scoreboard on the sidelines was still 0-0, and Ralph was a little surprised: "How can it be 0-0?" Is it just the beginning? ”

You know, this kind of amateur game where the defense is not tight enough, if you don't pour in a few goals, you are embarrassed to tell others that you played the game. But Ralph looked at the clothes of these players, almost all of them were wet, at least for half the game, right?

But what puzzled him was that from the perspective of the scene, the Asian team wearing the Brazilian team should be much inferior in terms of strength, the team he knew was Turkish by listening to the language he spoke (there are still quite a lot of Turks in Germany, and Ozil is Turkish, so it is not surprising to hear), all of them are strong, and there is still a little bit of work at their feet, which should be a complete victory over the Asian team!

Why can't the score show their advantage?

But after all, it was professional, and it didn't take long for Ralph to see the key!

"Interesting, the 4231 formation of the Turks seems to have been restrained!" Ralph saw that the Turkish striker quickly dribbled the ball and wanted to rush into the opponent's penalty area, but he stabbed out a No. 16, not only withstood the opponent's strong food, but also snatched the ball controlled by the Turks with his feet.

"Nice strength?" Ralph was a little surprised, he felt that the Turkish striker was still in good shape, with a big waist and a thick waist, and should often practice strength in the gym. But he was still easily carried by the No. 16, and he also broke the football with ease, which shows that the tall No. 16's physical strength is not bad!

Three minutes later, the Turks made a comeback, or the striker faced No. 16, although this time it was not No. 16 who broke the ball, but No. 16 still forced the opponent to make a mistake in passing, and his teammates helped to grab the ball.

"I really don't take advantage of myself! If it were me, I would arrange a 523 formation, three high points in front, two midfielders can insert a long pass into the penalty area, and I can score goals with my body! Ralph shook his head slightly, Ralph had coached a team at his hometown high school in the early days, and involuntarily substituted himself for the head coach of the team on the field.

At this time, the midfield was over, and the ferocious attack of the Turks in the last minute of the first half was still defended by the Chinese student team.

This is a welcome welcome, but Beta is not happy! Because of the defense of the Turks, the Chinese student team was also tired enough, at halftime, they lay on the ground one after another, gasping for breath, even Yang Junxin didn't want to speak to celebrate, only Gong Zhuo and Xiao Bin two substitutes were busy handing water to everyone.

Beta is the only one still standing! He drank from his waist crossed, sweat dripping from his arms to his fingers.

He can be regarded as the best physical strength in this group, after all, he has inherited his mother's long-distance running genes, and he has been exercising since he was a child, and he should still be able to play the whole game at this level of competition.

The problem is, my teammates don't seem to make it to the end!

Even if no one has cramps now, with the current state of everyone, it is estimated that after 75 minutes, there will be a lot of physical lack of energy. In other words, at that time, it is estimated that most of them can only be supported by will, and if they can't support it, they can only rely on their eyes to defend......

So, if they want to win the championship, they have to score! And the sooner you score, the better, and the more goals you score, the better, so that everyone can play harder. It is best to blow the other party's spirit away, so that the precarious defense line of the Chinese student team can be preserved!

However, the question is, how do you score goals?

Beta's tactics in the first half were actually okay, Yang Junxin, Li Jinjiang and Gao Zhi successfully dragged most of the opponent's players, but the problem was that with the confrontation ability of the three of them, under the strict defense of the opponent, there was no way to score at all.

Or need to be yourself!

But Beta knows that this group of Turks is different from the Koreans, they have strong bodies, and one-on-one may not work, but if two people surround and suppress themselves, I am afraid that Beta will not be able to bear it. After all, his ball control skills are average!

There is also a hidden danger when he attacks, after all, the entire Chinese student team relies on him to defend the opponent's forward, so that other teammates can have the opportunity to assist each other to keep an eye on the midfielder who Turkey is also eager to try.

What chance is there that the opponent can't threaten their own defense and then they can plug in?

No!

But the more similar ones are the chances of corners and free kicks! From the tactical literacy of the opponent observed by the Turks in their previous games and in the first half, Beta believes that the opponent cannot play a sudden counterattack! That way, even if he doesn't get a chance from corners and free-kicks, he can quickly return to fill his gaps!

"Brother Xin, in the second half, you try to create as many corners as possible! So I can go over and help you attack! Beta squatted down and said to Yang Junxin.

After resting for a while, Yang Junxin's face looked much better, and his breathing became even. However, Yang Junxin was still a little puzzled by Beta's proposal: "Why? Do you know how to head the ball? ”

He suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Even if you can head the ball, we can't pass the ball to your head." ”

Yes, the Chinese student team does not have a master of free kicks, or even a good player of long passes, and it is absolutely impossible to kick the position from ten meters away!

"It's not a header, and I'm not very good at heading, but I can steal!" Beta smiled, "Don't worry, Brother Xin, as long as you can kick the ball into the penalty area and cause chaos for them, I promise to be able to fish in troubled waters!" ”

He's also exaggerating, but at this time, as the only man on the team who can stand up, Beta needs to give his teammates a little confidence!

"Good!" Yang Junxin gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, we can't attack it, so it's better to take the risk!" ”

……

At halftime, Ralph was still not leaving. He wanted to see how the Asian team defended the Turks so well. He also wants to know if the Turks will change their formation after the setback in the first half and then attack the opponent's weakness!

But he was soon disappointed, the Turks did not even change their personnel, let alone change the formation!

The team of Asian Americans has not changed, it is still exactly the same people, the same formation.

Ralph touched his chin and thought to himself: "Judging from the performance of the midfield, this team should not be able to hold up in the second half, no matter how well the defense is, it will also be affected by physical fitness, after the physical decline of the Turkish people can win without any tactics!" ”

On the field, the midfielder was entangled for a few minutes, the ball was taken by the Turks, and the Turkish striker still pressed the ball with a fierce attitude! The Turkish cheerleaders, who were all men on the sidelines, also shouted vigorously, as if they were building momentum for him!

He was defended by Beta several times in the first half, but the Turk didn't seem to have a long memory and still found Beta. Beta also set a trap to keep his teammates a little further away from him, giving him the illusion that he was a flat man after Beta......

But after all, it's just an illusion! His fate is doomed!

In this level of competition, Beta is almost invincible! He was honed his defensive confidence, and no matter how much the Turks tried to get rid of him, he was able to catch an inadvertent flaw and get down calmly and decisively.

"Smack!" The ball at the Turk's feet was hooked back by Beta, but because of the kick under his feet, he tripped his left foot and his right foot, and fell into the mud!

"Haha, haha!" Marbo: They all laughed.

The Turk himself got up and stared at them fiercely, waving his arms angrily and glaring at a beta viciously. He felt that he had made another mistake that caused him to fall, and then the ball was snatched away by Beta.

I have to say, his self-righteousness is really imaginative!

Beta wished he had kept thinking like this, so that his teammates would not have to defend and leave it all to himself and the opponent alone!

"Yikes! This one is kind of interesting! Ralph's eyes lit up, and he could see how extraordinary this broken ball was!

When the No. 16 defended the opponent's striker, his spirit was very focused, his expression was cold, and he stretched out his foot to determine the outcome of the game, and he did not lose his position because of reckless breaking the ball.

"It seems that the first half break was not accidental?" Ralph became interested, and he decided to pay more attention to the kid.

(You can't guess who Ralph is, right?) ）