"Coach, I don't know if I should talk about it or not......"

Gao Yuan moved to Lao Wang's side, wanting to offer a strategy to break the enemy.

"Don't talk about it!"

Lao Wang was very simple, waved his hand, and rejected categorically.

After touching the ashes, Gao Yuan had to come to the players' side again, wanting to give them advice.

"I want to ......"

Gao Yuan found the team's fast horse on the side and wanted to say his idea.

"No, you don't want to! Watch the ball and don't think about anything! ”

The fast horse on the side road was already annoyed by Gao Yuan's "suggestion", and as soon as he heard Gao Yuan's words, he hurriedly interrupted.

Helplessly, Gao Yuan came to the side of the striker who was like a long hemp pole.

"Their fat, ball-like right centre-back is basically overdrawn! You take the ball and go forward, rush two or three times, and make sure he can't keep up. ”

A thin high striker like a hemp pole, staring down at Gao Yuan, as if looking at an alien.

"Do you know who that is? That guy is known as the eastern suburbs of Baresi! He used to be the best man-marking centre-back on an amateur pitch, past him! Are you kidding me! ”

Gao Yuan was speechless, looking at the figure of Baresi in the eastern suburbs like the villain wearing a yellow hat on the Yonghe soybean milk signboard, he said in his heart that he was Baresi 20 years ago, and now he is fat like this, so he can only run and have diarrhea!

Gao Yuan came to the core of the midfield again, "The opponent's back is a stalker, but the physical fitness is not good, I suggest that you flexibly intersperse the running position, don't stand to death, run to the second half, he can't keep up with you." ”

The midfield core asked rhetorically: "Do you think I look like I can run?"

Gao Yuan took a closer look at the core of the midfield, this guy has been addicted to drinking and picking up girls for a long time, and he has been wearing a dark circle under his eyes, looking a little kidney deficiency, and there is no doubt that he is also an individual who can be difficult.

However, he is young after all, the endurance value on the top of his head is 9, and the opponent's back waist is 7, and he is still stronger than the opponent when he runs hard.

"That guy is at least 50 years old, and from what I've observed, you're definitely physically stronger than him!"

"Is physical fitness something that can be seen with the naked eye? Do you know how to look at your face or do you know how to look at it? "The heart of the midfield is very mean.

"You can definitely run better than him!"

"If you lose, you can afford to take responsibility!"

Hitting a wall everywhere, Gao Yuan finally ran to Gao Fushuai's side and said urgently.

"You believe me, you are a good seedling of a defender, if you concentrate on playing at central defender and then practice your physical fitness, you will definitely be fine with playing in the second division! Don't play the front court, it's really not for you, change to defender, it's up to you! ”

Gao Fushuai was pressing his legs to warm up, listening to Gao Yuan's anxious words, staring at Gao Yuan a little inexplicably.

"You don't believe me, either?" Gao Yuan was a little devastated.

"No, I look familiar with you, who are you?"

Gao Fushuai really forgot who he was, and Gao Yuan wanted to cry without tears.

Lao Wang's coaching level is not online as always. Facing a middle-aged and elderly football team with a serious physical overdraft and an average age of nearly 50 years old, Lao Wang's strategy was actually to defend and counterattack!

As an amateur football team with a very amateur level, the so-called defensive counterattack, counterattack is impossible to counterattack!

Defense is basically equivalent to defending to the death, shrinking in the half, or even near the penalty area, putting a turtle king eight formations, shrinking the head, and shining the shell, come on! me to your heart's content! If the ball can hit the opponent's half, I lose!

After the start of the game, the players of Quancheng Saturday strictly implemented Lao Wang's tactics and played the turtle-style play of being beaten passively.

For a time, there was a lot of noise in front of the goal, and the game completely evolved into a half-court offensive and defensive drill.

On the other hand, the eastern suburbs of 87 United, these old guys because they dominate the rhythm of the game, the ball is controlled at their feet, and they kick effortlessly.

With the deepening of the game, the physical condition of the players of the Eastern Suburbs 87 United not only did not decline much, but because of the comfortable kicking and happy mood, there was a faint trend of state recovery and physical increase!

"Damn, do you want to be a model of respecting the old and loving the young!" Gao Yuanqi's straight jumping feet.

is angry, but he can't help the situation on the field. No matter how much he yelled, no one paid attention to him.

The striker finally got the second ball and got a one-on-one opportunity with Baresi in the eastern suburbs.

"Pass him, get the ball out, he can't catch up with you!"

Before Gao Yuan's words fell, Ma Stick passed the ball back to his teammates.

When his teammates received the ball, they instinctively wanted to find the core of the midfield.

"Run and catch! Don't stand still and wait for the ball! Looking for a ...... in the run"

Before Gao Yuan's words were finished, the kidney-deficient man was grabbed by the opponent's 50-year-old back waist because he was standing in place and waiting for the ball, and the ball was stealed in advance.

"Damn, don't all go back, go up and force him! Don't let him pass the ball! ”

The crow's beak was once again counterproductive, none of the team's defenders went up to force the grab, either retreated back or stood in place, but the opponent's back was able to calmly observe the situation, adjust his breathing, and easily pass the ball diagonally to the side gap.

The opposing wide player is also 50 years younger, and the speed is estimated to be 16 seconds per 100 meters, but with the tacit understanding he has developed with his teammates over the years, he started early and caught up with his teammate's diagonal pass in the open space.

Although Quancheng was 11.9 seconds fast in 100m on Saturday, the ball is always faster than people on the football field!

When he found out that the old man he was defending had left him far behind him, he was also furious, and chased him back like a wild dog that had broken free from his chains.

An old man is running with the ball in front, and a young man is chasing after him in the back.

Despite the distance away, it seemed that the two of them could still be heard gasping sharply as they ran at full speed.

If this is a primary school arithmetic problem, then the current scene can be simply summarized as: A speed is 6.25 m/s, B is 8.04 m/s, B is 5.6 m away from A, how long does it take for B to catch up with A?

It's a pity that football is not mathematics, and before Gao Yuan can calculate the answer to this application problem in his mind, Quancheng's fast horse on Saturday will catch up with the opponent's old man.

But the ball is always faster on the football field, the opponent has already gone down to the bottom line, and the cross from the side!

In the penalty area, the opponent is outflanked at three points, and the distribution is very hierarchical, with one person in the front, middle and back.

On the other hand, on Saturday in Quancheng, although there are more defenders, it is a typical "more land without food, no mother"! A bunch of people were like headless flies, running around and bumping around, all crowded to the front and back points, but there was no one in the most dangerous middle lane!

But it was the middle of the road that the ball was flying towards!

The opponent's outflanked player in the middle jumped high and easily pushed the ball into the corner of the goal without being defended!

The goalkeeper who was less than 1.75 meters tall on Saturday tried his best to make a save, but he couldn't help but watch the ball pass through his fingertips and fly into the goal!

0:1! Spring City Saturday paid the price for their chaotic defense!