Chapter One Hundred and Four: Wasted Wings
In the seventieth minute, the game was suspended.
"Coach! I think it's better to make substitutions, the team has been beaten, we should make a deployment in the midfield, just remove the left wing, replace a sapper, and put in more force to contain the opponent, what do you say? āā¦ā¦
The winger, who injured his thigh when fighting with Alba for the ball, still fell to the ground, and the team doctor of the Granada team still half-knelt beside him, two hands wearing rubber sleeves gently pinched the inner thigh of the winger a few times, the team doctor was speechless, he wanted to find out the exact location of the injury before making a conclusion, and the winger did not cry or make a fuss, the only thing was that the face was still distorted.
At this time, Coach Coboni, who was standing on the sideline, seemed to be thoughtful, although the assistant coach Jian YƬ heard it, but the old coach still didn't want to act rashly, if he really wanted to follow the assistant coach's method, it meant that in the remaining twenty minutes, his team's shape would become more and more passive, and he would have to stick to the end......
First of all, it is impossible to compete with the Barcelona team for the control of the midfield, after all, the dual-core swimming is very flexible, plus the small flea pad, Sanchez cuts the edge, Pedro is more like a ghost, left and right from time to time, sometimes even in the middle area will see his ghost, Coach Corboni knows that the midfield is not grabbed.
Tactics must go on as usual, waiting for the opportunity to attack aggressively in passivity, and if Granada wants to think of cutting off any space that the duo has to send forward, as long as this happens, the Barcelona front line will be like returning home and not being able to find the key. The Granada team's defensive work will be lighter, unless the little flea suddenly starts to nerve again and comes to the scene of a solo ride. Of course, I'm afraid this is just talk.
It's just that what makes Coach Corboni a little embarrassed is the current score, the difference of one goal, more than 20 minutes, is it to keep? Waiting for an opportunity? Or do you want to go out and fight back with all your might? This question is not very difficult. But it also made Coach Corboni think deeply for a long time.
"Alas~! We lack a helmsman with strength, and when we fight back, we suffer a big loss! ā
Coach Corboni finally spoke to the assistant coach. Saying what he was most concerned about at the moment, the assistant coach said "um~", turned his head to look at the bench, and glanced at it a few times. Turn your head. To Coach Corboni:
"Coach~! Why don't you do it, don't stop it, remove the pseudo-front and the left flank, and replace it with two sappers, right? ā
Hearing this, Coach Corboni's first reaction was very stunned, he didn't dare to imagine that his left and right hands would say such ridiculous words, making such a dispatch is obviously to defend to the end~! It's just a goal behind, and you really don't plan to equalize the score?
'We just went one goal behind. If you do this, then we will only be completely passive~! And I said it too. We're just missing a helmsman, so we don't need to replace two sappers at all~! Do you understand~? ā
Coach Corboni gave his opinion, but the assistant coach refused to give up and hurriedly explained his opinion: "Coach~! In fact, in the past seventy minutes, the role of the pseudo-blade has not been played very well, which is also what you have seen with your own eyes, rather than keeping him on the field and scurrying around reluctantly, it is better to replace it with a sapper and strengthen the strength of pressing the opponent~! ā
"Hmm~~!" Coach Corboni spoke, his eyes flickering from side to side, he heard the assistant coach's words, and his eyes never left the field, absolutely single-minded.
At this moment, the injured wingman grinned, gritted his teeth, and stood up very slightly, the team doctor supported him, and cooperated with his steps, and the two walked outside the sideline, and the referee observed the situation in the field, ready to signal the resumption of the game......
"Ask for a substitution~!"
Coach Coboni suddenly shouted to the fourth referee, it seemed that this stubborn old man wanted to get out, and the assistant coach next to him hurriedly walked to the bench and asked two of the players: "Have you just warmed up?" ā
"I'm ready~! Instructor~! ā
The two team members said in unison, and the sense of confidence on their faces seemed like they were going to do a big job.
"Good~! Come out~! Ready to play~! ā
The assistant coach didn't ask Coach Corboni what kind of substitution he was, but he resolutely sent two engineers to prepare for the game, and Coach Corboni did not object, which completely reflected the tacit understanding between the two in terms of work.
"Oh~? It seems that the Granada team is going to be replaced~! And it's two players at once~! What kind of way did the old man come up with to deal with the disadvantages that the team is facing now~? ā
The on-site commentator not only explained the Granada team's substitutions, but also raised a question.
Sure enough, when the fourth referee raised the electronic card, the pseudo-striker trotted up, facing the fact that he was substituted off the field, ready to go off the field, and even the injured winger did not have to run back into the field, he was helped into the locker room by the team doctor.
"I believe this makes many people confused~? Coach Koboni actually replaced two sappers~? Does Granada really not want to equalize? ā
Apparently, the commentator was taken aback by the decision made by Coach Corboni and the assistant coach, and it also made Carbine not quite understand the approach of the two coaches, scratching the back of his head and asking Mr. Haas, "What's going on?" Do you understand? ā
Mr. Haas, who had no cigarette in his left hand and no beer in his right hand, hissed in his mouth and replied after two seconds: "Although the old man of Coach Cockboni gave a full-court pressing strategy, but it did not get 100% effect, and your teammates can't control the midfield, I guess this game will be ...... It's hard for your Granada team to take away a point~! ā
Kirbine's face was annoyed, Mr. Haas's words undoubtedly pierced his heart, the facts are the facts, and they are already in front of him, and he does not want to face them, which can only represent the cowardice of the man.
So, Kabine shook his head first, and then said: "I firmly believe that as long as the ball is still rolling, then there is still a chance~!" ā
"Ha~ha~!"
Mr. Haas chuckled twice and said, "Don't worry~! Haven't I finished speaking? ā
Kirbine raised his right hand, and Mr. Haas agreed, and continued, "Didn't you notice?" Your teammates are going to fight the whole battle~! ā
"Oh~?" Kabine asked.
Mr. Haas swallowed his saliva and said, "To put it bluntly, it is to strengthen the degree of urgency and wait for the initiative in passivity~!" ā
Kabine replied: "But time is running out, counting injury time, there are only about twenty-four minutes left at most, is this really no way?" ā
Mr. Haas said, "That's right~! That's all it can be~! And I'm sure your teammates will be fouling frequently~! ā
Kabine asked, "Tactical foul~?" ā
Mr. Haas snorted and continued, "No~!" Not only that, the sappers are responsible for strengthening the sweep, the sweep is to take the ball and take advantage of the counterattack, in this way, your teammates will steal the only chance to ......counterattack in five fouls~~! Of course~! This is just my preliminary estimate, whether it has an effect depends on the overall performance of the Granada team~! (To be continued......)