After listening to Ferro's "high theory", Amorim and Bruno were speechless.

Amorim, in particular, had just thought he could find a way.

But face still has to be given, so Amorim can only say: "It's also a way...... What do you think, Mr. Bruno? ”

Bruno said: "With the experience of the last game, I think the best way to deal with them is to defend in zones and not to rush like crazy. ”

"Zone defense? Landing a counterattack? ”

"It's not about positioning, it's about playing zone defense in the opponent's frontcourt!"

Ferro immediately sneered: "I said Bruno, playing zone defense in the front court, and not rushing like crazy, isn't this looking for death?" Are you here to help us, or are you here to harm us? ”

Bruno also sneered: "Mr. Ferro, don't be too rigid about theory. Wixerna's offense is basically to form a four-corner pass by running! Theoretically, we should really be hitting people. But the problem is that the route and method of their running are unprecedented, and once they use marking, it will only completely open our defense. ”

"Unprecedented?"

Ferro's laughter rang out like a night owl, and he said for a long time: "A man who plays games, a man who plays football by despicable means such as sneak attacks or witchcraft, you say he is unprecedented?" ”

Bruno shook his head and said, "That's exactly what Conceição thought, that's why he almost lost." ”

"Conceição? A man who relies on referees? ”

Speaking of this, Ferro changed his words and said: "If you didn't have the help of the referee, could you win last season?" ”

Before Bruno could refute, Amorim immediately shouted: "Mr. Ferro, Bruno is now our partner!" ”

Fei Luo knew that he had lost his words, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I lost my words." Anyway, I'm against defending in the front area. I think it's just about continuing to rush and then attacking their weak wings! ”

Faced with two completely different strategies, Amorim had a hard time choosing, he could only look at the chief tactical analyst Losalinno: "Sir, what do you think in the analysis room?" ”

Losalino, the most famous tactical analyst in Portugal, once lectured to students, including Simon King, so he smiled and said: "Mr. Bruno's words naturally have some truth. But as Simon King's former teacher, I think what he is good at is mainly swinging buses. ”

"You were Simon King's teacher?" Amorim was immediately excited.

"Yes. When he obtained the A-level qualification certificate for domestic coaches, I was his tactical teacher. ”

"That's great!" Amorim was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Then tell me, how can they crack their current tactics?" ”

Losalino did not answer directly, but said with a smile: "The second paragraph of the third chapter of the "Tactical Essentials" once said: stronger than the opponent, I am the main one; Weaker than the opponent, the target is the best. Compared to Vichena, we are not a star and a half in various positions, so instead of focusing on targeting, it is better to be the best version of ourselves. ”

Fei Luo admired: "This statement is reasonable, I second!" ”

Amorim was overjoyed and laughed: "It has to be a theoretical scholar who sees the problem to the point!" I think that's it! ”

Seeing that these men were obviously dogmatic, Bruno felt that he had come to the wrong place.

This is not to say that Bruno does not believe in theory, but he believes that between theory and practice, it is necessary to combine concrete situations.

Helplessly, he is a newcomer, and it is really inconvenient to be too persistent.

……

Time flies, and it's Sunday.

In yesterday's press conference, Simon King promised in front of the media that he would never use witchcraft again, and admitted that his so-called Taoist priest was actually disgusting his opponent.

Due to the injustice he suffered against Porto, the media did not embarrass him for the first time, but only asked him to express his attitude on the result of this game.

In order to make everyone happy, Simon King shouted the slogan of victory, and finally provided some valuable news headlines for the reporters.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, outside the Vizela Stadium, it was full of enthusiastic fans.

For the first time this season at home against a strong team, tickets for this game were sold out two days in advance, and even scalpers on the market have tripled their prices.

In order to cope with the enthusiastic fans who did not buy tickets, the club had to set up a giant temporary LED screen outside the stadium, and with the help of the TV station, applied a real-time transmission system.

In addition, according to the Football Association, the on-site commentators for this game will be Portuguese legends Deco and Figo.

……

Due to today's competition, Fencera deliberately went home at noon and changed into a set of men's clothes.

Her figure is excellent, and her wide tracksuit can't stop the turbulence in front of her at all.

However, she doesn't seem to have any intention of hiding it too much, and the so-called makeup removal is just out of respect for the team.

Coming out, her red car was speeding along the sidewalks of the villa area as usual.

Suddenly, right in front of the road, a black business car came at a hurry.

Seeing that the car was menacing and still going in the wrong direction, Fence hurriedly stepped on the brakes, ready to slow down and let the other party go first.

But at this moment, a loud "bang" sound, accompanied by the violent shaking of the car, Fence La sighed depressedly, "My God, this can also be rear-ended", and hurriedly opened the car door and walked in the direction behind the car.

Just as she was frowning, she saw that the business car driving in the wrong direction stopped, and a rapid wind also came to the back of her head.

"What's the situation?"

Before Fence Pull could make another sound, two strong men jumped out of the business car, covered her head with black cloth bags in front and back, and at the same time had a big hand that pressed her mouth.

During the struggle, she only felt that she was being lifted, and when she tried to reach out to grab the cloth bag, she had already been thrown into the back seat of the car.

Immediately after, the black cloth bag was pulled open, and then a powerful and rough giant hand tightly pinched her slender white neck, as beautiful as a swan.

Then, a piece of tape was sealed around her mouth, and her eyes were covered with a black cloth.

Fencera was frightened, and tears welled up in her eyes, but the men didn't give her a chance to struggle, and directly tied her hands and feet.

Then I heard a person: "Take out her mobile phone." ”

"Okay."

With the sound of a purse zipper, a man fumbled for his phone.

"Click, click!"

After two photo shots, the man with the mobile phone said, "Send it to Simon King?" ”

……

Simon King is sitting alone in the coach's office at the moment.

With a pencil in his hand, he was calculating the possible changes in the other party.

Hearing the sound of the text message, he subconsciously picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and was immediately frightened to the point that his hair stood on end and he sweated like rain.

I saw that on the phone, it was a photo of Fence La being tied up.

Looking at the text again, only a simple sentence was written: "Simon King, if you want your woman to go back, you will lose this game." ”

For a moment, Simon King only felt a biting chill that had taken over his body.

An unprecedented fear and fear made his heart hollow and the drum thundered.

"Call the police! I'm going to call the police right away! ”

When he was in shock, Simon King felt that it was difficult to breathe, but at the same time as he turned off the text message tremblingly, a text message from another phone number suddenly came.

"Guzmán."