Chapter 646: Battle of Italy (7)
That lasted only a few moments, and after the restart, a faint smile appeared on Ventura's lips. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"The physical fitness of the Chinese team is finally not good."
As a professional football coach, Ventura is very familiar with the laws of human movement, and the so-called physical fitness here is not a complete stop, but a physical bottleneck.
It's like running a marathon, where athletes sometimes run fast and sometimes slowly, and it can never be at a uniform speed.
It's the same on the football field, the Chinese team paid several times as much as Italy's run, although it scored a goal, but after the goal, the physical bottleneck of the Chinese team also came as scheduled.
Fang Suo sat on the ground after a scramble, and then fell to the ground with a painful face, Zhou Dun ran over to pick up his leg and press his leg for him.
Fang Suo cramped, and the Chinese team doctor rushed to the court with a medical kit, and Ventura also used the time to call De Rossi over to give a few words.
For player cramps, on the one hand, it is necessary to replenish electrolytes, and on the other hand, it is to rely on leg presses, some people may think that cramps are not serious, but in fact, for professional players, cramps are a signal that muscle strains are not far away.
After a few minutes of emergency treatment, Fang Suo stood up and seemed to be able to hold on, not a big problem.
"The boys can't run," Li Guo thought to himself, at this time the players are actually very uncomfortable, and those who have run long-distance should know that at the moment they reach the finish line, the whole person has a feeling of wanting to vomit, and at this time the Chinese players are not much better.
Li Guo thought of the physical strength potion.
"Big Sam, oh, no, old man, exchange me for a few physical potions."
"Li Guo, can I give me my opinion."
"Of course," Li Guo said this, but there was still a little unhappiness in his heart, Li Guo remembered that Allardyce was obedient to him in the past.
"Don't use stamina potions."
"Why? Didn't you see that my lads couldn't run anymore? ”
"Of course I know, but this is the normal law of movement, don't you think it's good for Italy to press out and attack?"
As soon as these words came out, it was a reminder to Li Guo, yes, Italy pressed out, maybe we can fight back, at this time, it may not be a good thing to forcibly use physical energy potions to continue life, it seems that the lord is still much smarter than Allardyce.
Ferguson continued: "If I'm right, in a few minutes the players will be through the most uncomfortable stage. ”
Li Guo nodded.
Ferguson was right, and soon the player felt his body relax after a few minutes of running in a slow-paced situation.
After all, these are high-level professional players, and physical fitness is no problem.
Ventura was a little anxious, the Chinese team seemed to have eased up, Italy took advantage of the fire to rob without success, and did not score one in the most difficult time for the Chinese team.
So Ventura thought of a substitution, and as soon as he waved, Insigne, the bantam who played for Napoli, ran over.
"You'll replace Eder later."
In a word, Insigne understood that he and Eder had similar technical characteristics, and replacing Eder with him was equivalent to changing the battery, and it did not involve tactical adjustments.
Ventura patted Insigne, "It's up to you, I don't want to play overtime." ”
Insigne nodded.
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"Italy made a substitution, Insigne came on, Eder went off, and Ventura played Italy's first substitution card of the game," Liu Jianhong said.
"Does Mr. Jianhong think there is any tactical intention for this substitution?"
"Probably not, it looks like a substitution in the right place, and if Eder isn't injured, it's definitely a fitness problem."
Insigne is a veritable bantam in football, but he has good technique and speed, and unlike traditional wingers, Insigne also has a good sense of the big picture, which means that he can also play as a playmaker.
Zhou Dun and Insigne faced each other once, and felt that this guy was really slippery, like a loach, and he slipped away.
"Yin Di, be careful."
As soon as the words fell, Insigne drilled through the middle of Yin Di and Li Heng, but the ball was a little bigger, and Wang Dalei attacked in time to dissolve the ball.
The Italian side knew that Insigne had just come on the pitch and could fight and grab, so they passed the ball to him more.
When Insigne gets the ball, he basically uses his speed to break forward unreasonably, and if the opponent drops his feet, then he can also take a free kick.
"This guy is unreasonable," Yin Di thought to himself, as soon as his body touched the ground, if he didn't stop it, he brushed it again.
Yin Di thought of it, and raised his hand first when defending, so that the referee could see that there was no movement in his hand.
But what the Chinese team didn't expect was that Insigne not only had speed, but also brains, he seemed to be brutal, but he actually had a plan.
After attracting the attention of Lee Hyung and Yoon Di, Insigne began to carry out his plan, and when he got the ball in front of the penalty area, Insigne gave Pelle a look, and Pelle understood.
Insigne suddenly split the ball to Pelle, who was inserted.
"Anti-offside," Yin Di and Li Heng were shocked at the same time, they ignored this, and the two of them went to block Insigne for a point, and Pelle was undefended at this time.
In the face of Wang Dalei, Pelle easily pushed the ball into the far corner, and just when Italy thought it had succeeded, the referee's whistle sounded, offside!
Pelle and Insigne clutched their heads, incredulous, and Ventura, who was already furious, rushed to the fourth official and asked to see the footage, because he felt he was on the right track, and the goal was indeed not offside.
"I know the referees have always wanted to help the Chinese team, but this is the quarter-finals of the World Cup."
"Pay attention to your words, I will remind the referee to write the post-match report," the fourth official reminded.
"Write, write, I'm telling the truth, so I'm not afraid, you know?"
Li Guo was silent, he felt that it was just a millimeter, and he didn't dare to say whether there was offside, and Liu Jianhong could see the replay in the commentary seat.
"Pelle seems to be offside by a few centimeters, and he is basically parallel to Li Heng," Liu Jianhong felt that if the Chinese team advanced in the end, then the goal would definitely be a huge controversy after the game.
Ventura didn't give up, and finally the referee ran over, "Sir, if you are unreasonable, then I can only ask you to come up to the stand." ”
"Hehe, hehe," Ventura said with a wry smile as he returned to the bench and muttered to himself, "You Asians are so sloppy." ”