Chapter 445: Strange Dreams

"Is Big Sam asleep?"

"Hmm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Damn, Allardyce is really stupid, since he is asleep and still answers me.

"Can't I talk in my dreams? Say, Li Guo, whats' up. ā€

"Aren't you British? I remember the Americans only asked when they met, you British gentlemen. ā€

"Less nonsense, I'm a football coach, not an English teacher, say it."

Li Guo was embarrassed, "I want to ask you, do you understand the mystery of the 433 formation?" ā€

Sam Allardyce shook his head, "I don't understand, I don't play this, I play relatively simple in the Premier League, it's a tactic that La Liga coaches like, I don't think it's useful." ā€

Damn, I'm asking in vain.

"Li Guo, in fact, I don't understand why you suddenly became obsessed with 443."

"If you can turn around and look behind you, you'll understand."

Allardyce didn't understand either, after all, he couldn't see what Li Guo could see.

"It would be nice if I could consult Guardiola," Li Guo thought to himself, but after thinking about it, it was difficult, Gua Bald didn't even let people see his usual training, not to mention telling his core secret, which was like a martial arts cheat, which was impossible to pass on.

As soon as Chen An said, Li Guo was also shaken, and the Chinese said that they knew why, and now it is so unclear, Li Guo himself is not happy.

Thinking about it, Li Guo gradually fell asleep, thinking about it day and night, Li Guo entered a strange dream, in the dream, Li Guo was at the Camp Nou, and the huge stadium was empty.

This is a bit like the situation in "Inception", which makes people a little scared, Li Guo ran down from the stands and wanted to run to the court, but when he passed by the bench, someone called Li Guo, and the plexiglass of the bench blocked half of the person's face, and Li Guo couldn't see the other party clearly.

"Who are you?"

The other person said, "Do you know this stadium?" ā€

"Of course, Camp Nou," anyone who watches the game knows this stadium.

"Then you should know who I am."

Li Guo thought to himself: "Neurotic, so many people come and go at Camp Nou, how do I know who you are, melon bald?" ā€

"Josep?"

The other party laughed, "That's my junior." ā€

Damn, the tone is very big, Guardiola is still your junior, so who are you?

Thinking of this, Li Guo shuddered, could it be that the person in front of him was Cruyff, who was known as the godfather of Barcelona?

After a closer look, the figure was very similar, and Li Guo asked tentatively: "Are you Johann Cruyff?" ā€

The other party did not answer, but stood up, and the tall figure appeared in front of Li Guo, it was Cruyff.

At this time, Cruyff was holding a cigarette, and Li Guo asked blankly: "Didn't you quit smoking?" ā€

"Hehe, you care about me."

Li Guo didn't ask why the other party appeared in his dream, because this question has been trying to figure out this question, but it has not succeeded.

"By the way, I want to ask you a question."

Cruyff motioned to Li Guo not to speak, and then he snapped his fingers, only to see 11 people suddenly appear on the empty court, and if you look closely, they are inflatable dummies, and they are lined up in a 433 formation.

"That's what you want to ask," Cruyff said with a laugh.

Li Guo nodded, "Then can you tell me?" Li Guo was afraid that the other party would be as hypocritical as Guardiola, so he deliberately didn't say it.

Cruyff didn't say, but continued to snap his fingers, and the dummy on the pitch changed formation, becoming 442, and then Cruyff continued to snap his fingers, and with a crisp sound, the formation on the pitch kept changing, and finally changed back to 433.

"Got it?"

Li Guo shook his head, not only no, but even more confused, Cruyff was happy, "In fact, the formation is the same, the essence of Barcelona football is not in the formation, but in the players." ā€

"Do you know why the first thing Pep Guardiola did when he went to Bayern was to let right wing-back Lahm play in the back?"

Li Guo still shook his head.

Cruyff said: "As I said, if the formation is not important, the position of the players is not important. ā€

Li Guo seemed to understand a little, "You mean that the player should be able to play any position?" ā€

Cruyff snapped his fingers again, but this time not to change the formation, but to say that Li Guo was right.

"You're very good-looking."

"I know you're struggling with the use of a player, so I want to ask you, why can he only be a midfielder? Can't he be a playmaker, he can't be a winger, he can't even be a striker? ā€

Li Guo remembered that after Guardiola came to Bayern, he immediately purged the hero of the treble, Brazilian Gustavo.

But German football is very unclear, because Gustavo's defensive ability is very strong, but now Li Guo understands, maybe Gustavo is too single, no wonder Mandzukic said when he left Bayern: "Guardiola's demands are too much, I can't stand it." ā€

"That ......"

Li Guo wanted to continue asking, but as soon as he turned around, Cruyff disappeared, the dummy disappeared, and even the Camp Nou disappeared because Li Guo woke up.

A dream, Li Guo doesn't know why it appeared, maybe it's an inexplicable subconscious, but it's helpful to Li Guo.

*****

After breakfast, Li Guo gave Fang Suo a look, Fang Suo understood, deliberately left it until the end, and when everyone left, he walked in front of Li Guo, first bowed his head and apologized, of course, for yesterday's incident.

Li Guo waved his hand, indicating that it was unnecessary, and then dragged over a chair and motioned for Fang Suo to sit down.

"Do you really want to play?"

"Of course."

"Then you have to change."

"What do you mean? How to change? Fang Suo thought to himself: "If Li Guo just asked himself to change his hairstyle, then this conversation would be too uncreative." ā€

'You have to be an all-round midfielder, not just do the dirty work, you have to be able to organise, you have to break through, you have to score goals and, in short, you have to be a midfielder like Sergio Busquets.

Fang Suo's eyes widened, his mouth grown, and he couldn't speak in surprise, isn't this difficult for a strong man? Could it be that Li Guo is retreating and advancing, and he doesn't want to play for himself, and it is difficult for himself?

"Don't be surprised, this is the future of football, all-round! Especially the midfielders, if you want to go up and come back, you have to think for yourself. ā€

Fang Suo calmed down and thought about it, and checked the information, those sky-high players in today's football are all-rounders, such as Pogba, who can attack and defend, "Maybe the head is right." ā€

But it's too difficult to change, Fang Suo is already very accustomed to the rough ball style, and is proud of it, let him change, which is equivalent to Li Kui's embroidery.

But he knows Li Guo's authority, and if he asks you to change, then you must change, otherwise there may be no you in Li Guo's plan in the future.

Fang Suo's eyes were firm, and he clenched his fists, okay, I'll show you. (To be continued.) )