Lu Wei's tactical characteristics can be summed up in one word: the plan will be calculated.

This game is one of his classics, and it's worth studying.

In the pre-game layout was completely seen through by the opponent, his own characteristics were fully understood, and his teammates were sluggish in both state and momentum, he did what no one dared to imagine!

If it's just a superhero, a guy who rewrites the score by his personal ability, everyone will only be amazed by his ability and state, and they will relish that his value has skyrocketed several times, and guess which big ball will be interested in him.

Unfortunately, he is not.

Coleman, surprised, silently said a word to himself in his heart.

"It's a priceless treasure!"

In football, the team is always above the individual. The guy who can improve the competitiveness of the vast majority of the whole team is the so-called priceless treasure!

From the 60th minute of the game, he took advantage of the opponent's skewed attention and active recovery strategy to initially establish and strengthen the connection between himself and his teammates, until he attracted all the attention of the opponent, and then found the guy who was being ignored by the opponent!

Every step of the way, you are ahead of your opponent!

The time, just right, the scale, just within the range that teammates can accept, and the difficulty, as long as you are a qualified professional player, it is not difficult to do.

The so-called, the time, the place, the people.

If you do this, the game is already under control, even if you lose, even if you draw, it will not make people lose their hearts and hope!

Confidence, that's what priceless brings to the whole team!

Is it worth the money?

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God doesn't give all the luck to the opponent, so in the 85th minute of the game, the moment for Kaiserslautern finally arrived!

You Mo, who was well aware of his condition throughout the game, worked blindly for 85 minutes. It's finally harvest time.

In fact, at the 75th minute, he could already choose to challenge his opponent with Lu Wei in a two-person turn. But he didn't say it, of course, Lu Wei didn't say it.

The reason is simple.

People are lazy.

The point of tactics is to make use of the available resources to make the difficulty as low as possible. You don't have to swing your legs to shoot if you can pass it directly into the goal. This is the ultimate in tactics!

As for inspiration, the power of creation, how can genius play those things that can be eaten as food! Just like writing a novel, inspiration only comes when it happens, and if it's all written throughout, it's a torment for everyone!

Conventional weapons open the way, nuclear weapons deterrence, this kind of monster is the most terrible existence!

There was no bright spot in this goal, and it was more to reflect the attacking state of the whole team.

Latchinho gets the ball at the back. Strode forward past the midfield and handed it over to Lu Wei, who came to pick him up, and the two were moving on the right side at this time.

Lu Wei had a tail attached to him, trying to block his turn and forward with his body and fouls. So, he didn't struggle to maneuver with his opponent, and nudged with his right foot to Schjungberg, who came up on the right side to assist. As soon as the ball was handed over, he turned around and sprinted forward, no more than five meters. He quickly turned around and picked up the ball while shaking off the defense.

Next. It was 180 who turned forward, and after seeing the dense personnel situation on the right side, he adjusted horizontally with extremely fast small steps, and the ball began to develop to the left. After a few successive passes, his position and the ball were already on the left touchline. The St. Pauli team, which hastily adjusted the layout of the defensive line, began to assemble on their right flank. Before the destruction was successful, Lu Wei made a precise long pass and found Lachinho on the right side.

The Brazilian, who was already getting more and more handy, gave a nudge to Schjung Borg, who was under the edge. So the St. Pauli guys started to lean quickly to the left again, and this time they couldn't keep up with their opponents.

Schjongberg went down but didn't cross and fired an inverted triangle pass back to Latchinho. At this time, in front of him, it was flat, and it was three or four meters in front of the big forbidden area. It would have been a waste to play a high ball in this situation, so he took a step forward and slid it straight into Sheri, who was in the penalty area.

Xie Li didn't try difficult moves, those things that were really not what he was good at, and his body carried the opponent with a kick back and handed it to Lu Wei on the line of the big penalty area.

Lu Wei, who always appeared next to his teammates in time, was followed by defenders in front of him and behind him. This time, he rushed up at full speed, swung his legs, but still didn't shoot, after a light buckle with his right foot, he nudged with his left foot, and found Youmo who was roaring to overtake his opponent!

You Mo, who has been playing soy sauce, finally ended his long running position, and the moment the man and ball were united, he used his left foot, which he was not very good at, to push the ball in motion into the far corner!

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Coleman felt his heartbeat uncontrollable!

"Oh my God! Is this still the same team? Is this really Kaiserslautern? Who can sue me if this qiē in front of me is true! ”

"Four goals in four games! Was he made to break records? This amazing Oriental teenager! However, the best player of the game is going to be left behind! Take a look at this assist, accurate to the millimeter! ”

"The final result of the game was 1:1, a score that we were not happy with. Of course, the Kaiserslautern team, which has gained the core of the attack, should be more accepting of this result. ”

"Two games in a row are too short for him, should Friedel think about starting both at the same time?"

The two girls laughed and screamed and made a fuss, and they went crazy in the living room, tossing and turning until the game was over, and then they lay down on the sofa tired and gasping to listen to Coleman's tirade.

"This old man's level is good, the analysis makes sense!" Wang Dan lay on the sofa, his chin was on his hand, and he looked up at the guy talking on TV.

"I used to play football, I'm much better than the two of us!" Jiang Xiaolan told the truth.

"It's pretty much the same as I thought! It's just that the ability to express yourself is stronger. Teacher Wang was not convinced.

"Sister Dan understands?" Steward Lan looked over with wide eyes.

"Huh?!" Mr. Wang pulled out a few high and low scales in one word.

"That's amazing, I can only understand a few words intermittently. It seems that Jensen has put a lot of effort into you! Jiang Xiaolan heard that she was not very confident, and sighed with a smile.

"What, that little old man who talks about national affairs is simply wordy!" Wang Dan frowned.

"I heard that I'm not married yet."

"Dead girl, I don't think I can do it without some means!"

"Sister Dan spares her life"

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In the dressing room after the game, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Those words from Lineke at half-time. Obviously, he just persuaded his teammates not to be rash and adopt a wise attitude to protect themselves. No one would have thought that he was willingly carrying out Friedel's orders. Even many people are still faintly expecting: it is better to lose and lose, and if the kick does not improve at all, it just puts the responsibility on the head of the coach.

However, the scapegoat Rachinho did not dare to think so. If that's what they think. That still can't escape the criticism brought by the bad table. Although his teammates don't blame themselves, the fans' expectations of themselves can only be disappointed, and that feeling is not good.

"Well done, my brother!" After packing up his things in twos and twos, Lachenhuo came over and put his arm around You Mo's shoulder.

"You're not bad either!" Yu Mo gave him a thumbs up.

"Your brother, awesome!" Rachinho saluted twice, stretched his neck, and smiled at Lu Wei, who was not far away.

Lu Wei also noticed it, and nodded slightly in response.

"Four goals in four games. It looks like it's time for me to retire! Sheri, who had been silent next to him, spoke, and Lachin Huo listened.

Sheri pointed at himself, and then at Yumo, "Translate it to him." ”

Rachinho raised his eyebrows triumphantly and acted as a translator.

"Without you blocking bullets in front, my little body will be beaten into a sieve!" You Mo replied with a smile.

As soon as Rachinho finished translating, he heard a burst of laughter around him, and he couldn't help laughing. "You're not bad, but you're too light. Is Huaguo food bad? ”

"After two and a half years in Brazil, our chefs have lost 10 kilograms!"

The laughter started again, and the teammates were interested and gathered to look at the two.

Latchinjo is a living treasure in this state, and his eyebrows are dancing with excitement, "Brazilian cuisine is famous all over the world. It's that you can't get used to it! Next time, we won't bring our families and go out at night! ”

After that, he winked at Lu Wei proudly and changed it to Portuguese: "You don't have a girlfriend yet, don't waste your precious single life!" ”

The smile on Lu Wei's face was a little perfunctory. "Thank you, I have a girlfriend in China."

"I'm not around, what are you afraid of when you come out to play! Your brother is in a special situation, I don't dare to call him! Rachinho smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth and winked at You Mo triumphantly.

"My brother is afraid of socializing, so if you tell me, you have to bring your family, you choose!" You Mo explained with a smile.

Latchenho froze slightly, looking at them with a look of incredulity. But he quickly turned around and patted the two of them on the shoulder: "That's okay, if this kind of thing is reluctant, it's boring." ”

"Also, I forgot to mention it. Thank you! ”

"You're welcome!"

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Zheng Zhijia.

The seven-hour time difference made the end time of the game 12 p.m.

Zheng's mother had woken up from sleep and found that her daughter was still standing by the phone, looking thoughtful.

"Sleep, what time is it?"

"You sleep with you, I'll wait a little longer!" Zheng Yan didn't look back, sleepiness came up, and he couldn't help but yawn.

Zheng's mother felt sour in her heart and complained: "That kid has no conscience, and it's not that he has no ball to kick when he stays in the country, why do you have to run so far!" ”

"Mom, you don't understand, what's his business!" Zheng lash replied lazily, apparently having answered the same question countless times.

"Why is it none of his business! If he really wants you in his heart, he shouldn't run so far" Zheng Ma got up and sat up, and began to mutter, sleepy.

"He wants to take me away, but you won't let me!" Zheng lash stiffened her neck and interrupted her.

"Take you away? I'm sorry to say, you're still not a girl! Mama Zheng gritted her teeth.

"Of course!" Zheng Zhi woke up half from a drowsy and stuck out his tongue to secretly rejoice.

Almost!

"Huh? Are you already with him? Although Zheng's mother was rough, she also heard the abnormality in her daughter's voice, and her voice rose an octave in vain.

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about! You don't believe me? Zheng Yan looked nervous, and his body felt stiff.

"Oh, it's good if you don't." Mama Zheng relaxed slightly.

"What, what!" Zheng Zhi suddenly felt unhappy in his heart, and frowned.

"You're stupid! That stinky boy looks so attractive, if there is someone outside, you must not die! Zheng's mother hated iron and steel, and taught her stupid daughter with hatred.

"It's not what you think!" Zheng Zhi's chin was raised, his head tilted, and his eyes turned to the phone that had been lonely for a long time.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you" Zheng's mother was interrupted by a hurried ringtone.

"Humph!" Zheng Zhi glanced at his mother proudly and ignored her.

"Alas" Mama Zheng didn't look at her, pushed the door and went out.

Turn on the light, pour water, think about it, turn on the gas stove.

Noodles, eggs, greens

20 years old.

What are you doing? (To be continued......)