At this point in the second half, São Paulo was not as fit as they were at the start.

I defended most of the game, and now I suddenly want to attack, and I can't adjust the rhythm for a while.

So their offense still relies on Pato, the "transmission" on the front line.

São Paulo has always shown itself with flashy and elegant offensive football, but now it relies on the speed of the front line to play a counterattack, which is obviously the team's best tactical play.

However, DB also gave up the ground ball tactics in this game and played a long pass and rush, which is also a first-class style of play.

No way, this is the final!

Although São Paulo kept things simple and managed to get the ball to Pato, relying on his speed and personal ability to attack DB's defence, their passing organization remained elegant.

The organization in the midfield is still orderly, the ball has to pass through the feet of many players, everyone has to take a few feet, and even individual core players have to take the ball around a few times before they can pass the ball to others, as if this is not handled, this attack has no soul.

This slow tempo, while seemingly delayed and inconsistent with the modern philosophy of fast maneuver in football, also serves to confuse opponents, as you can never predict when they will suddenly pick up speed.

No, the ball spun around and came to the feet of full-back Alves.

No one expected that the former Barcelona superstar would suddenly make a long pass over the top from a long distance on the sideline.

The ball crossed most of the pitch and landed behind the DB defence.

Pato had been looking for such an opportunity, and at the moment the ball was passed, he suddenly stepped forward like a clever cheetah.

Under normal circumstances, there would be no such big gap between DB's backline and the goalkeeper.

But because the score had been behind before, and the opponent was suppressed with a long pass, the back line unconsciously pressed forward, leaving a large "open field" behind him.

Such a big gap is exactly what Pato needs for a sprint.

He had fully rushed up, moving like the wind. This goal, Pato feels very good, the opponent's back line is not known for its speed, not to mention, the strongest defender Kusay has gone to play forward, who can help me now!

Pato rushed to the ball in a few lunges, and in the high-speed running, he did not slow down, and with a lick of his chest, he unloaded the ball firmly in front of him.

Immediately after a big trip, he dribbled the ball and went in.

This set of sprinting, unloading, and sprinting with the ball is smooth and fast, completely demonstrating the strength and demeanor of the golden boy of football in the past.

I was about to enter the forbidden area.

Pato is already thinking about shooting into the near corner, or the far corner, or with a pick, or even through the goalkeeper's crotch.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly hit his side, and Pato was startled and secretly screamed that it was not good.

He didn't have time to think about who came so fast and so violently.

In a hurry, he could only rely on his body's instinctive reaction to kick the ball back, hoping to dunk past the opponent's ferocious pounce.

But the opponent was not only ferocious, but also accurate and ruthless, and at the moment when Pato kicked the ball back, the feet of the two people were together through the ball.

Pato only felt a huge force under his feet, which shook his center of gravity, and his feet went limp, and he lay on the turf.

And the ball, naturally, was confiscated by the opponent.

Pato lay on the ground and looked back in surprise, only to see that the person who snatched his ball was the strong back like an orangutan - Zhou Yong!

How is this gorilla so fast! So fierce! The foot is still so steady! So accurate!

How did he know that Zhou Yong's single-game ability has also been greatly improved, and now the CA of key attributes such as explosiveness, defensive positioning, card position, and interception has reached the limit of his PA.

Zhou Yong is the key to DB's bold long pass in the second half of the game!

Since Cusay was transferred to the front line, Zhou Yong has been given a more important task by Gao Yuan, not only as a defensive midfielder, intercepting and sweeping in the midfield, but also having to make up for the vacancy left by Cusai and check the vacancy in the back line!

There is a tradition in world football that a good midfielder can often play as a team's centre-back when it matters most, and he plays quite well. For example, Italy's De Rossi played a cameo as a central defender in the European Cup, and his performance was world-class; Argentina's Mascherano, because he was too brilliant in the central defender position, slowly became a central defender, and then Keane, Carrick and others are all masters.

Now, DB's high-potential beast waist Zhou Yong has inherited the glorious tradition of his predecessors and shined at the backline.

Zhou Yong is characterized by physical fitness, athleticism, and a large defensive range, coupled with tireless running and the spirit of fighting and fighting, which are indispensable potentials for an excellent defensive midfielder. However, he also has the shortcomings of poor defensive experience, weak defensive skills, and lack of sophistication in positioning selection, which limit his ability to play in the back line.

But this time, Gao Yuan transformed and improved his ability through the system, and the original weaknesses were not only improved, but also his explosive power and other characteristics also injected the most needed vitality into the DB defense line that lacked speed.

This is a ** type of Zhou Yong!

São Paulo has only one Pato at the front, and as long as Pato is blocked, São Paulo's counterattack is locked.

In the next few battles, Pato's ball was also destroyed by Zhou Yong.

And Zhou Yong gradually learned from defense, no longer letting Pato easily get the ball, but clinging to Pato's side like a dog skin plaster, so that he has no way to dodge and no way to dodge. No matter how Pato runs, how he hits the west, how he retreats to catch the ball, Zhou Yong follows him closely and never lets him be alone.

Pato wanted to cry without tears, he ran wherever he went, the other party followed, he ran fast, and his strength was great, he leaned against him, and he felt that it was much more difficult to breathe.

The elegance and flamboyance of Sao Paulo's players require the ball at their feet, and now they are glued by Zhou Yong, and Pato has not touched the ball for a long time.

A **-type Zhou Yong made Pato suffer.

In the studio, Chen Yong also noticed this scene.

"Without Cusai, DB's backline doesn't seem to be affected too much, Zhou Yong has completed the task assigned by the coach very well, and locked the opponent's arrow Pato!"

Shen Fu's face was gloomy, although he wanted to say a few words that hit DB, but facts speak louder than words, he couldn't open his eyes and say nonsense, he held back for a long time, and could only snort coldly:

"Sao Paulo didn't put his energy into attacking. Don't forget that the aggregate score is now 3:4, and São Paulo can win the championship as long as they keep the current score! ”

Chen Yong glanced at Shen Fu, and secretly scolded in his heart, "Lemon essence, Sao Paulo's victory has something to do with you, what are you angry about." But he took another look at the game time, and it was almost 75 minutes. I couldn't help but be a little anxious:

"There's not much time left for DB, come on, DB boys!"

Shen Fu pursed his lips disdainfully: "Expecting this kind of luck kicking method that relies on the sky to eat is too unreliable!" ”

On the field, DB still faithfully executed lofty tactics, like an artillery regiment, constantly firing at the opponent's penalty area. The ball rained down on all corners of the São Paulo penalty area.