What to fight your opponent with?

Faced with the question that he couldn't hear, Rehhagel turned his head, looked at the eyes of his old opponent, nodded slightly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Attack !!

What to attack?

Of course, it can only be a frontless formation!

"It's a pity that you're not there."

Rehhagel unscrewed the sports drink in his hand and handed it to his side.

"Didn't you see the pinnacle competition, it's itching?" Lu Wei took it, poured a small sip, and replied.

"Yes, in their current state, they are at their peak." Rehhagel turned his gaze back to the field and looked at the smoke of the midfield.

"There are still two games, so you can't underestimate the opponent." Lu Wei smiled, took the towel handed by the team doctor, and nodded in thanks.

"Haha, that's right, in the second half of the game, I underestimated them a little." Rehhagel nodded, but his face was facing the court, as if to thank his opponent for his extraordinary performance.

"If I hadn't taken him last time, probably the German Cup would have been in hand." Lu Wei turned his head and looked at the two guys who were replaced on the bench, with innocent looks.

"The world is unpredictable, who knows if this guy dares to help!" Rehhagel also turned his head and winked triumphantly at the disciples.

"Uh, Boss, what's going on?"

Among the two, Xie Li was more bold and asked out loud at the moment.

"Mo told Heathfield to treat his disciples as if they were to himself, to be strict and trusting, and to help them set bold goals." As soon as Rehhagel spoke, he suddenly felt that he was full of malice, but in order to discredit that guy, it was nothing to tell a little lie.

"Ah, that. Why, Heathfield should believe him? Xie Li was obviously not an innocent and pure young man, and when he put this in his mind, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"How do I know, probably the eyes are very sincere!" Rehhagel's face was slightly red, and he turned his head to complain. "You explain it to them!"

"Definitely, you don't know that guy, even if he lies, he has a sincere face, have you forgotten?" Lu Wei shook his head and sighed, very sorry for the memory of these two guys.

"Uh, well, come down and settle accounts with him!"

Sheri and Christov looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled wryly.

There can be such a guy. What a headache!

The sound of the mountain and tsunami at the Westfaren Stadium had been going on for a full 30 minutes, as if the roar was tired, and the sound gradually became quieter.

On the field, the battle for midfield was not affected in any way, both sides recognized the strategic value of this battlefield, and constantly used a resolute to stubborn attitude to fight to the death on this moving land!

Booker, Latchinho. Barak, Yumo. Kuka, Sforza, although the first four guys have declined, their confrontation ability has been released with the expansion of the battlefield, and every ball must be fought for, and every fight must be fought. The two guys in the back are slightly weaker in confrontation. However, they are here to thread the needle, and they don't envy those muscle warriors at all!

Borussia Dortmund didn't start out on the back foot, especially in the opposition half, when they were in explosive form. Often overwhelm opponents and get good offensive opportunities.

But soon, the good times didn't last long!

Once the battle expands, once the game enters an open attack, the pressure on both backlines will increase exponentially. In the simple and straightforward handling of the back, the Kaiserslautern defenders would often throw the ball near the midfield with a big foot for the guys who were already waiting there to fight.

In this situation, Dortmund's forward defenders and midfielders have become more frequent. As one of the three sharpest characters in the attack, Riddle is an arrow figure who doesn't drop back much even when the defense is tight. Sosa's fitness is not very good, and his ability to run back and forth is his weak point, and as soon as the battlefield expands, his role begins to decline.

As a result, the Dortmund midfielder, who only had Andres Muller to help, was gradually overwhelmed by the opponent, and with the slightly silent stands, the yellow figure became a single figure in the open area of the midfield!

How so?

The European champion at his peak, his sharp and invincible attack power was overwhelmed by his opponent?!

Just overwhelming?

What's the point of that!

Kaiserslautern haven't played seven games without a striker, just to dominate the field?

No way!

Sforza put his feet on the ground, took a deep breath, and looked at the opposing goalkeeper as he prepared to kick off.

The booing of the first half, the cheering of the second half, to be honest, he didn't like either atmosphere very much. Only in this slightly quiet environment in front of him will make his thoughts clearer.

But just when I was staring at the landing point of the ball and thinking about the opponent's weakness, a familiar voice suddenly sounded!

The voice was rare and a little hurried, as if the speaker's body had fallen strictly.

"Quick, as fast as you can!"

Sforza looked up and looked at the guy who made the sound with some confusion.

You Mo has always been impatient with the guy who is slow, and when he saw that the other party's eyes were a little dazed, he nodded at the coach Xinu.

Sforza looked along.

Lu Wei stood straight in the substitution area, and when he confirmed that he was looking at himself, his left hand was raised, his palm was stretched, and he quickly pushed it to the right.

"Understood." Sforza took a deep breath and nodded.

On the field, after the goal kick was kicked out, it fell in the opponent's half after several turnovers. Dortmund had clearly felt the pressure from midfield and skilfully upside down at the back.

The midfield was not dominant, with only Riddle and Sousa left in front, and of the other attacking players, only Andrés Muller operated in the middle, with the others positioned closer to the wings.

In the face of midfield pressure without a striker, this response was both mature and effective.

If the opponent can't hold back the loneliness and fights for the side with heavy troops, then the large-scale transfer that has been prepared for a long time will make the midfield advantage without a striker not exist. If they are allowed to develop on the flanks, they can still play through the midfield in a small area in the narrow passage and complete the offensive line.

Sforza settled down and nodded at Kuka, who was looking across from him.

Something like a flame suddenly came out of the eyes of the Americans, which was scorching and brightened!

Above!

Two non-muscular warrior-type guys, the main responsibility on the field is the organization, and the other four guys are responsible for the dirty work, and it is usually difficult for them to take their turn.

Now, it's clearly not the case!

The ball shifted a few more times before the right side of the road was blocked and passed back to the goalkeeper.

The guy who was going to solve the problem directly with a big foot raised his eyes in advance, changed his mind, and took a step sideways with his left foot and handed it to Heinrich on the left sideline.

Booker, the right midfielder, who had been prepared for this, rushed forward with his teeth and claws. As if to prove his determination, he raised his right leg halfway through, ready to block the imaginary big-footed pass.

Heinrich crossed the corner of his mouth with a smile, his right foot buckled, and the outside of his left foot touched the ball twice in succession, and his body was like an F1 car, quickly completing the acceleration process from 0 to 100 kilometers.

He was in very good form in this game and the yellow card in the first half was a bargain in the eyes of the professionals.

There's a 30% chance that it's not covered!

After completing the breakthrough on the left flank, he looked up at his somewhat hesitant opponent not far away.

Andrés Müller also quickly appeared on his right-hand side, but after taking another step, he gave up on passing.

There is one behind him, and there is another one not far away, so it's better to pass the ball yourself!

As a result, the speed that had already reached the limit, with the support of his good condition, still did not slow down, and went straight forward!

As a result, the sparkle in the eyes of the American, who was originally hesitant, quickly bloomed, and with a stab of the tip of his right foot that was incredibly fast, the ball hit Heinrich's left foot at high speed!

Half in one?

Last year's Champions League left-back had a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Really!

A team with no one in the middle, where does there be a one-in-a-half chance!

Heinrich regretted it slightly, but the situation didn't look too bad at the moment, and the ball just crossed the halfway line, so he stopped and turned to chase back.

Kaiserslautern's next move also further helped him to remove his worries. In order to better control the ball, Ballack, who received the ball, first returned the pass, and then received the pass from his teammates, and then took two steps horizontally to control the ball in a safer area.

Not in a hurry?

That just happened to almost make my mistake magnify! (To be continued......)