"Don't let them rush up all the time to press, and the midfielder should pay attention to retreating!"

Pujol kept shouting.

Under pressure from Croatia, they had a lot of pressure on the ball.

They need a technical midfield response and, at the very least, a shift with the ball, rather than being chased by Croatia.

Suker watched the Spanish players keep yelling, and their anxious expressions told him that Spain was also in a very panicked situation at this time.

They've been playing all the way up, they've been penetrating and they've played with ease.

Most of the players are on the defensive when facing them, like stakes, at their kneading.

But Croatia is different!

These guys are sprinting round after round, and they don't hesitate to sprint, directly exerting huge passing pressure on them.

"Pass ahead!"

Xavi spun around Rakitic's pressing and slammed the ball forward.

The ball finally reached Villa's feet.

Villa had already secured Torres' position before receiving the ball, and the pair were ready to play a one-two.

But just as Villa was about to pass the ball, Vukojevic suddenly appeared in the middle.

Villa's pass was a one.

"Grab him!"

Pranic yelled, and he cooperated with Vukojevic, who was pressing forward, to immediately put pressure on Villa.

Villa thought about breaking through, but he passed it back to be on the safe side.

But just as he was about to pass the ball to Xavi, Rakitic suddenly appeared in front of Xavi and intercepted the ball.

"Oops!"

Villa was shocked.

Xavi also immediately rushed over to fight back.

But Rakitic was not greedy at all, and he passed the ball back.

In Croatia's half, Modric stepped forward, facing the attackers and playing a long pass directly from Rakitic's return pass.

Bang!

The ball flew towards the gap on the left wing.

"Fight back!! ——”

Klausiewicz yelled.

He watched as Suker and Ramos were rushing towards the ball, but Suker was quicker.

Ramos tugged at Suke, but he couldn't slow him down.

Seeing that Suke was about to rush to the landing point, Ramos was ruthless, and the whole person flew directly into the shovel.

Bang!

Ramos was lucky enough to take the lead and break the ball off the touchline, but he also tripped Suker.

"Ah~~~~ It's almost there! ——”

Krosiewicz held his head with regret on his face.

But he soon refreshed himself.

"It works! That's right, that's it! ”

In the stands, the Spanish fans had anxious looks on their faces.

They don't understand why the tide has suddenly reversed.

In the past, they calmly pressed the opponent to play, but now it seems that Spain is in possession, but Croatia's counterattacks have made them embarrassed.

Ramos is still quite fit at the moment, so he withstood it.

There is also a certain element of luck here.

But how long can good fortune last?

Whenever there is one mistake, with Suker's ability, the Spanish goal is dangerous.

"Go on! Go on! ”

Suke excitedly retreated.

It works!

The effect is very significant.

Once Spain's midfield is thrown into disarray, their passing consistency will drop.

Of course, this is also bullying Spain's passing control has not yet reached its full level, and the players in the squad have not fully matured.

Since 2010, it has been the reign of Chuankong.

Spain's passing tactics are certainly strong, but what is even more powerful is the tactical execution of these Spanish players.

Now, they can still disrupt each other's positions, and they can still press.

But if it was the Spanish team in 2010, even if they ran like crazy, it would be difficult to get the ball.

So, Suker thinks everything he's done is worth it.

Spain now only seems to be powerful.

Like the rising sun in the east, although dazzling, it fails to cast the scorching sun.

The defeat of Spain is not empty rhetoric, nor is it rhetoric.

"Come up! Come up! Offensive! ”

Suke greeted loudly.

When attacking, you should be decisive.

Srna rushes over and throws the throw-in.

Suke and others all occupied their positions, and Spain also immediately retreated to mark people.

Srna couldn't find a good passing position.

Suke immediately ran forward.

Srna threw the ball into Suker's knee, who jumped up slightly and pushed Ramos behind him as he crossed the ball back to Srna with the arch of his foot.

Srna looked up and pretended to pass the ball, but he slammed it at his feet and went directly to the bottom line.

A set of actions is smooth and decisive.

Srna's underbelly took Ramos, and Suker was freed in an instant.

However, it didn't take long for other players to start restricting Suker.

But right in the rib area.

On the one hand, it was to meet Srna, and on the other hand, it was a line of defense that continued to deter Spain.

Srna has two passing options.

One is a cross and one is diagonally back to Suker.

The positions in the penalty area were all Spanish players, and for this, Srna decisively slipped the ball to Suker.

Suker jerked back before catching the ball.

This action made Spanish defender Senna take a step back, and taking advantage of this gap, Suker made adjustments at his feet, flicked the ball horizontally, and began to dribble horizontally along the line of the big penalty area.

"Suker is here!"

Klašiwicz roared, his eyes staring at the big screen without blinking.

The Croatian fans also held their breath.

After a few steps of dribbling, Sooke's crotch sank and his right foot jerked up.

It's a kick shot!

Bang!

The ball flew towards the goal and fell quickly.

But Marchena was standing on the right-hand post inside the goal, watching Suker's shot, and he jumped straight to his feet and headed the ball out.

"Marchena cleared! The ball flies out of the box, Rakitic! A low shot! ”

Outside the penalty area, Rakitic faced the falling ball and chose to hit the goalkeeper directly.

The ball flew towards goal, but the angle was too right.

Spanish goalkeeper Casillas slammed to the ground and crushed the ball under him.

"Casillas got the ball in the bag and Spain lifted the goal-line crisis, which was probably the most embarrassing Spanish defence of this tournament, and their defence looked very troubled in the face of Croatia's successive attacks."

"Even though they have more of the ball, be careful of Croatia's counter-attacks!"

The Spanish narrator's tone was solemn.

Throughout the European Championship, Spain has not been without trouble.

But it didn't put so much pressure on them as Croatia.

Several pressing scurries disrupted their passing penetration while catching them off guard with quick counter-attacks.

Suker and Luka Modric were key players in Croatia's counter-attack.

When the counter-attack is completed, Croatia will immediately launch a counter-attack.

Modric's pass became an important signal for Croatia to counter-attack.

And Suke's impact was completely liberated.

At this point, the Spanish players were already sniffing a sign of danger.

If they continue like this, their backline may be the first to be overwhelmed.

"Well done!"

"That's right!"

"Up, up, up!"

Croatia's coach's box, Van Stedjak yelled excitedly.

There's nothing like a self-developed strategy that pays off.

Watch as the Croatian players are threatening Spain's goal again and again.

The impression of Spain's steady passing began to become awkward.

Croatia opened with a combination of punches that almost stunned Spain.

But it's not over yet, they're going to keep pressing!

Fansteack's eyes were piercing.

Today, he's going to tell the world how to get rid of the pass-and-control tactics!

On the bench, Bilic sat there, his eyes also revealing a blank look.

Looking at the situation on the court, he was also excited, but under this excitement, he felt extremely awkward.

After all, this is a tactic he opposes!

But now, the Croatian boys are using this tactic to threaten the Spanish goal again and again.

The tactics that he considered wrong were playing an amazing role at this time.

Bilic's mouth opened slightly.

"Could it be. Am I really wrong? ”

A lot happened before the game.

Bilic was still in the stage of anger, but now he was a little empty inside.

If they play according to their own tactics, will they really be trapped by Spain, or even lose the game?

(End of chapter)