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Tomorrow night's battle will depend on life and death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of so many times of "dying", the Chinese Dream Team has still come to the present very strongly, competing for hegemony in the top four.

Even if he loses, Tang Bo will not feel any regrets, he can go all the way down from so many teams, and he is already very satisfied to play at this level, not that he is not self-motivated, but over the years, the level of Chinese football can reach such a level is already very high.

The evening class arrangement is also relatively simple, that is, some normal tactical deployment, only from the last time he suffered a secret loss from the South Korean head coach, Tang Bo did not dare to be careless to simulate and rehearse the opponent's tactics, because the real masters will adjust the layout on the spot when the situation changes.

And Tang Bo's on-the-spot control ability is still relatively lacking.

It can be seen from the last game that if it weren't for the determination of everyone to give it a go in the end, it was the Korean star team that would have won now.

And this let go has nothing to do with him.

The big boss also sent a final warning, fortunately, the last game was won without danger, and there was no follow-up, otherwise according to the character of the big boss, the coach has now been changed on the spot.

He believes in you, and if you don't do what he wants when he gives you everything, then basically you are not far from being laid off.

Let's get back to business.

Basically, every time Tang Bo finishes deploying tomorrow's tactical arrangements, they will start to speculate on which team will be the next day's opponent based on the position they are deployed and the area they are running in.

With off-ball running, players who create space not only attract attention and create space for their teammates, but also increase the number of routes that are conducive to attacking.

Tang Bo's arrangement this time is mainly flexible and changeable, and after the lessons of the previous round, he has more or less improved. With the frequent conversion of offensive and defensive tactics as an opportunity, a new line of attack is opened with the close ball as the center.

The first and second defenders have also improved their positioning and movement.

Similarly, because of the strength of the opponent, Tang Bo had to deploy Gong Jizun to the middle and front positions, while Liu Junmin and Ouyang Qingfeng retreated relatively, and the defense line originally with Wang Jingke as the main force was also about to switch to the second offensive and defensive line at any time.

"I think the coach's arrangement of personnel this time is a bit intensive, whether it is local coordination or offensive route is very single, presumably the opponent is about the same strength as us, so he will use such a running tactic!" Liu Junmin looked at the tactical deployment map on the above board and whispered.

"Then which team do you think it will be?" asked Sima Hao in a low voice beside him.

Liu Junmin smiled in confusion.

"Say it!" Seeing that he was so confident, Sima Hao still wanted to know if this kid's guess was the same as what the coach was going to announce.

"I think it's the Argentine team!" Liu Junmin's first instinct was to think so.

Sima Hao was a little skeptical at first, but after listening to this kid's analysis, he also felt that there was some truth, after all, the one, two, three, four, five he listed were still very well-founded.

"Could it be that the real opponent is Argentina?" Sima Hao's eyes shrank slightly, and his face changed slightly, as if it was not the same as what he thought in his heart.

Liu Junmin said yes with great certainty.

But Ouyang Qingfeng on the side laughed disdainfully, "Ah Hao, don't listen to Liu Junmin's birdman nonsense, Argentina's playing style is completely South American style, this style is elegant, smart, and wild, which is unique from other football in the world." This style emphasizes the change of rhythm, which is as quiet as a virgin and as dynamic as thunder. It seems to be calm, but in fact, it hides a murderous intention. It's not blindly fast, nor is it blindly slow. Slow down and make you drowsy. Hurry up and kill your opponent with one move. If this style is like music, it must be like tango. The vast majority of South American teams are technical, with delicate footwork, attacking tendencies and individualism. If it's really Argentina, do you think it's useful for us to play this kind of defense according to their style of attack?"

This time, Sima Hao was stunned.

It seems that Ouyang Qingfeng is more complete and specific than Liu Junmin.

According to the current tactical arrangement, it is not suitable to play the Argentine team at all!

"It's useless!" Sima Hao replied.

"Indeed!" Ouyang Qingfeng raised the corners of his mouth, and said confidently, "Among the top four, in terms of strength, it is almost close to us, except for the Japanese Dream Team, I can't think of a second team!"

"Japanese Dream Team?"

"Team Japan?"

"Little Devils?"

"Could it be that the next game will really be the Japanese Dream Team?" At this time, several people around also made up and whispered.

"Not really!"

As soon as Tang Bo finished speaking, there was a discussion underground, which was like when the teacher found that there were classmates whispering or something underground during class, and his voice cleared, "Ahem, cough, a few of you, do you listen to the class, what are you twittering?"

Several people led by Ouyang Qingfeng lowered their heads and stuck out their tongues in embarrassment.

It's like being named by a teacher in class.

"If it's amazing, you come up and say!" Tang Bo was a little angry, the game is so important now, how important is the tactical arrangement, you don't listen well, and you are still in the mood to desert at the bottom, "Do you think you are very powerful?"

Tang Bo looked around the ground, and no one dared to speak.

"Then let's go back like this!It's good to reach the semi-finals, and you don't have to participate in the next games or anything, you don't care anyway!" Tang Bo continued to scold, "I've never seen a player like you, and I've never brought a student like you, for so many years, you are the worst class I've ever led, you know?"

The people below did not dare to squeak. Ouyang Qingfeng lowered his head and kept staring blankly, because of what Tang Bogang said, he often listened to the math teacher in their class when he was in high school, "You are the worst class I have ever led!

seemed to have scolded them, Tang Bo felt much more comfortable in his heart, and then continued to talk about the next switching and conversion process.

"This, Wang Jingke, you get the ball, go straight forward to Hu Mingkang, with Gong Jizun as the lead, Ouyang Qingfeng, you and Liu Junmin open the two sides for me......"

It wasn't until half past ten that the class ended.

Tang Bo drove out of the residence by himself, and some people also began to go back to the house to take a bath and sleep, Ouyang Qingfeng held the ball, walked to the lawn behind the house, touched the football he usually trained, and said, "Old man, I haven't flown with you for a few days, how about we play for half an hour?"

The ball didn't answer, only to see Ouyang Qingfeng throw the ball into the air, and under the moonlight, a football landed quickly. (To be continued.) )