Chapter 124: Give Me More Advance

At halftime, Pearson remained silent in the dressing room, with his back to everyone and his eyes fixed on the tactical board.

Craig asked the players to sit down and rehydrate.

The atmosphere was frequentially dreary.

The score of 2:0 was expected, but the impact of this score on the mentality of the players was much more than expected.

It's simply a one-sided crush.

Craig walked over and whispered, "Nigel, how's it going, say something?"

The manager is the backbone of the team, and if he can't control the scene, the mentality of the players will collapse directly.

Pearson put away the markers on the tactical board one by one and said, "In the second half, we can't defend."

He put the markers on one by one and put on a 4-3-3 formation.

"Jamie, Rowe, you two come out in the second half and partner Mahrez in the front three."

"Ulloa is not here, you have to be at the front, responsible for connecting the two wings."

Pearson finished the tactics in one breath and said: "Guys, we have to attack to be able to score, and you all have to run for me in the second half."

Having said that, but the other party is Arsenal, can you bargain with them?

There was a hint of lack of confidence in the player's eyes.

To be honest, Pearson is not sure, but as the head coach, he cannot have the slightest hesitation.

His emotions are contagious to every player.

He has to have a lot of passion, but he has to be calm at all times.

"Jamie, let's go warm up first. It seems like we didn't play together in official games. Rossi patted Vardy on the shoulder.

This season, Vardy's goal tally has been greatly reduced, and more often than not, he has attracted the defense of the centre-forward Ulloa and created space for his shots.

Vardy's impression of Rossi was that during his recovery from injury, the rising newcomers in the team made a number of key passes in the game.

However, before the new season started, he was out on loan.

Although the news praised him in the Championship, Vardy knew in his heart that a good performance in the Championship and no matter how many goals he scored, he could not be used as a decisive factor to measure his foothold in the Premier League.

"Are you nervous?" Jamie Vardy asked: 'My first time playing in the Premier League, I didn't sleep all night.

"There will be nervousness, but more of the excitement, the excitement of challenging a team that is higher than yourself," Rossi laughed.

'But we've also been champions, so why be afraid of Arsenal.'

Champion?

The Lyicester players have almost forgotten how they won the Championship title last season in the Championship.

That passionate moment makes people's blood gush.

But now, he has long lost his original blood, and he is just a timid player.

It's already two goals down, what's the use of keeping?

It's better to be bold and fight out, and die on the way to the charge.

Pearson saw the change in their eyes and said, "I've been guarding for so long, and I can't keep any birds." I want you to press, to press, to fight back quickly after the ball is broken, and don't hesitate to come out with the momentum that we won last year. ”

The player's heart began to boil.

It is said that Arsenal, who are fighting for the fourth, can't afford to provoke it, so we just want to provoke it.

Anyway, it's the penultimate one, and you still care about losing one more goal?

"Ready to play!"

When the fourth referee informed the team that they were ready to enter the field, they felt the murderous spirit in the dressing room.

Rossi and Vardy stood on the sidelines, waiting to be played.

Lyicester City made a series of substitutions, and they were all forwards, which is to strengthen the attack.

Arsene Wenger sat firmly in the lounge area, unzipped the pocket of his jacket and put his hand in to keep warm.

In London in February, the weather is still a little cold. But Arsene Wenger's heart is hot.

If it was in the first half, Lyrcester made substitutions, and there was still a game to play in the second half.

But now it's two goals down and it's a bit late to make another substitution.

Rosie, let me see, what are you capable of?

[Okay, the second half just started, and the Lyrcester City team made two substitutions in a row. 】

[No. 9 Vardy up, No. 40 Kramaric down.] 】

[No. 14 Hutt down, No. 24 Rossi up.] 】

[After a long wait, Rossi, the current scorer and assist king of the Championship, is finally on the field. 】

"Wow, Luo is finally on the field." Pixie in the VIP area jumped for joy and waved her hands excitedly.

The director also captured this scene in a timely manner, only to see Pixie hold up a red and black striped shirt, revealing the number on the back of the jersey.

[Oh, this is the Bournemouth jersey, Pixie is at the Emirates Stadium, drying the Bournemouth jersey. 】

[It's the 14th.] Fans who follow this team should know that the original owner of this number is Rossi of the Sturt City team on the field. 】

[To be able to get the attention of singer Pixie, to be honest, I am envious. 】

The home fans also cast jealous glances.

Henry was on the sidelines, extremely embarrassed.

With the referee's whistle, the second half begins.

Lyicester City also adjusted their formation to 4-3-3 after the substitution.

Riyad Mahrez, Rossi and Jamie Vardy played in the trident.

Schlupp, Cambiasso and Matthew James make up the midfield.

The back line is Konchesky, Upson, Morgan and Danny Simpson.

Rosicky advanced with the ball on the right and was pressed high by Schlupp.

From the moment the whistle blew in the second half, the Arsenal team felt a subtle change in their opponents, with the tackles and runs becoming more aggressive.

The main thing is that the eyes are full of fighting spirit.

Rosicky wanted to go down the middle with the ball and saw that Cambiaso was ready to help.

Although the Argentine iron waist is 34 years old, his physical fitness and explosiveness have declined, but his high fighting spirit and ferocious interceptions are still his signature skills.

There was no space in the middle and Rosicky played the ball to the feet of Mesut Ozil on the left, allowing him to control the tempo.

But faster than the ball is Matthew James.

On the trajectory of the ball, jump to the top and destroy the ball.

This is how Arsenal give the opponent plenty of time to defend and intercept the ball due to the long flight time of the long ball.

The intercepted ball was picked up by Mahrez, but there was no room to turn around and break through because the opponent's full-back followed the shadow.

He was about to pass the ball back when Rossi ran towards him.

"Hey, pass!"

Mahrez saw him, used a feint to shake off the space and hurriedly passed the ball.

After Rossi took the ball, he looked up and Corcoran stepped forward to make up for the defense and cut off his line with Cambiaso, who was cutting forward.

However, Rossi didn't get the ball towards the open space between Arsenal's two centre-backs as Cambiaso's pace was not an advantage.

He chose a further position.

There, there was Vardy.

Bang!

Rossi slammed into the bottom of the ball and hit the left side of the Arsenal gap.

Vardy cut forward quickly, with Cazorla close behind.

At the same time, defender Koscielny also turned to chase back.

Vardy watched the ball as he ran, and saw that Koscielny had already chased back, and there was no time to stop the ball, so he rushed forward with his chest and stop.

But Koscielny was quick to get back in action, making a quick tackle on Vardy's first move, breaking the ball off the touchline and bringing down Vardy along the way.

The referee gave the throw-in, and Koscielny's successful defense won the applause of the fans.

Vardy walked up to Rossi, was serious, and whispered: "Luo, you have to believe in my speed, and give me more advance next time."

Rosie nodded with a wry smile.

It's not that he doesn't know that in order to avoid Corcoran's block, in a hurry, he can only choose this kind of high and slow behind-the-back ball.

If it were in the Championship, the opponents wouldn't interfere so quickly.

The rhythm of the Premier League seems to have to be adapted.

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