With attackers like Diego and Falcao, the overall strength of the two sides is also about the same. Atletico Madrid is still able to defend against counterattacks calmly. I have to say that Simeone is indeed a ruthless person.
Of course, the purpose of retracting the fist is to punch out better. Simeone's general method is to press and consume the opponent through active and even abnormal running, so that the opponent loses his position under the powerful impact, and then takes the opportunity to steal or pass some extremely extreme moves. A smart offensive player to harvest the game.
It's a bit like a mu bird, but it doesn't seem to be the same thing. Anyway, it's basically a wolf pack tactic. As soon as the opponent gets the ball, the surrounding Atletico Madrid players will pounce on it, and it's quite unethical to do n-on-one. What to do At this point, it is natural to compress the defense line, put heavy troops in the midfield and backfield, and maximize the defense.
Although the tactical choice is not wrong, ordinary clubs and coaches really can't afford to lose this person. It would be okay if you are facing an opponent who is much stronger than you, but now you are facing the Shakhtar who can't even be called a giant. Being so timid is a bit overwhelming.
However, for Schalke players, it is really uncomfortable to face this kind of enemy, especially fast horses like Farfan, who are best at violent escape after the first touch of the ball and 1v1 moments. The violence was eaten raw, and the most feared thing was the encirclement of a few people, so the entire Schalke 04 offensive from the midfield to the frontcourt was almost entirely driven by Yang Feng.
Yang Feng's dribbling skills not only caught Atletico Madrid off guard, but even Schalke's coaches and players couldn't keep up.
In the 13th minute of the game, Atletico Madrid finally broke out. Unfortunately, Diego's diagonal pass was a bit off the mark this time. It was too obvious and was blocked by Fuchs.
Three passes and two passes of football come to the midfield again.
Raul staggered to protect the ball amidst the half-pushing and half-pushing efforts of Adrian and Felipe. When he saw Yang Feng coming to respond, he quickly passed the ball.
The blame was successfully dumped, and Raoer was angry, but Yang Feng was not in good shape.
Behind him was Gabi, who was on guard, and next to him was Turan, who was watching eagerly. Adrian, who was originally following Raul, even chased after Raul's passing route.
This is the so-called "Care for Aliens" package.
I won't stop until I remove Ya's body from the earth.
Turan had already come to intercept. Yang Feng did not dare to wait for the ball anymore and quickly took two steps forward to face the football.
He was very good at catching the ball with his back. Gabby, who had suffered a lot, did not dare to be careless and followed step by step. As soon as he came behind Yang Feng, Yang Feng immediately turned around and slipped past him.
As for the football, Yang Feng didn't touch it at all and still rolled forward along Raul's passing route.
Gabby subconsciously stretched out her hand and pulled it.
As soon as Yang Feng got the ball behind him, his left forearm was grabbed by him the next second.
He accelerated his feet and flicked his hand hard, but he didn't expect Gabby to pull back with the same force, and even got into a horse stance, forcefully pulling him to a stop, and then let go of his hand, with a seamless switch on his face. The last time I looked innocent was that I didn’t do anything.
If Yang Feng could get rid of Gabi's pull and go over, the referee could make a favorable attack or something, out of sight, out of mind, but now Gabi's actions were almost like tug-of-war, so he had no choice but to blow the whistle in his mouth. .
Gabby also knew that a foul could not be avoided, but he was afraid of getting a card, so he hurried over and told lies with his eyes open, "Mr. Referee, I didn't use any force at all, he was just acting."
Yang Feng didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand in front of the referee to let him see the red mark on his arm, for fear that the mark would disappear if it was too late.
Juanfran hurried over, crossed his path between Yang Feng and the referee, and pushed him away while saying: "Chinese, that's about it. Football is a confrontational sport, and physical contact is normal."
He spoke in English, and Yang Feng could barely understand it, and replied in English: "Do you like this kind of physical contact?"
"Of course," Juanfran was overjoyed, but with a stern expression on his face, "If you are not convinced, you can come at me like this."
"I...forget it, the coach won't let me."
Juanfran almost died of joy.
Why is Yazi not very smart at such a young age?
"Are you a kid? Do you listen to the coach on everything?"
Yang Feng stared at Kazilan with big eyes, "I'm a child."
This was probably the first time Juanfran had seen such a shameless person. Unfortunately, his eyes were not as big as his own. No matter how hard he glared, he could only yell: "You are 18 years old!"
"Can't you be a kid at 18?"
"18 years old... forget it, we are not talking about age now, but now that you are on the field, you should play like a man, not like a weak girl," he threw at Yang Feng A look of contempt, "Don't make me look down on you!"
Yang Feng couldn't continue acting, "What era are these stupid dialogues and gangster logic? I'm a fucking technical expert, and I treat you like dogs, but you want me to fight with you physically? What kind of brains do you have?" "
Raul was originally worried that Yang Feng would be aroused by Juanfran's few words, but he didn't expect that Juanfran failed to light the fire and was doused with oil. He almost stopped laughing.
At the other end, the referee had already shown Gabi the first yellow card of the game. Seeing that there seemed to be another conflict on their side, he quickly walked over in three steps at a time.
"What's going on, gentlemen? Do you still want to compete?"
Juanfran said: "It's okay, I'm just teaching this little brother how to be a professional player."
Others also thought they had a conflict, so they gathered around one after another. Huntelaar and Farfan pushed Juanfran away from each other, "You are not needed, we will teach ourselves."
Raul smiled like an old father and patted Yang Feng on the shoulder happily, "Not bad, there is progress."
Yang Feng was hurt by his "You mentally retarded finally learned to think" expression, and said unhappily: "...Brother, I just don't want to be offended, I'm not an idiot."
"Yeah, it's understandable that every idiot thinks they're not."
"What the hell..."
"Gabi's foul was very bad. This yellow card is okay, but it seems that Juanfran and Yang Feng had another conflict. Unfortunately, I don't know what the two sides were talking about. Maybe the lip reading expert can help us clear up the confusion after the game. Now come on Look at Schalke’s free kick.”
Gabi's foul position was near the center line of the court, and it was obviously impossible to hit the goal directly. However, Fuchs' long pass into the penalty area looked like a shot. After falling, it went straight to the left corner of the goal.
Courtois quickly moved sideways and flew to save, but Godin didn't expect to take the lead and almost headed the ball out on the goal line, and was then hit by Courtois.
The two screamed almost simultaneously and fell in front of the door.
The football landed on the left side of the penalty area and was obtained by Yang Feng.
He glanced at the two people lying in front of the goal, hesitated, and kicked the ball out of the boundary.
Gabi, who came over and was about to sacrifice his life to block, was stunned for a moment, gave Yang Feng an appreciative look before turning and leaving.
Juanfran, who came from behind, also patted Yang Feng on the shoulder, "It seems you really don't need me. They taught you well."
This face was so big... Yang Feng was speechless.
The audience stood up and applauded him.
He Shi was equally proud of You, wishing he could be on the scene and share this glory, "Courtois and Godin collided. Yang Feng did not take the opportunity to attack, but kicked the ball out of bounds. His approach also got The recognition of the fans and the applause of the audience are not because of his superb skills, but because of his noble character..."
As a qualified admirer, Zhang Lu smiled and quickly answered, "This is probably what young people on the Internet often say nowadays, starting with appearance, respecting talent, and being loyal to character?"
"Let me start a conspiracy theory. Why do I feel like Yang Feng kicked the ball out of bounds because he thought it was a dead end?"
"It's understandable that people who have Xiang in their heads see others as Xiang."
"It's pretentious and hypocritical! They did it themselves, do they need you to give in?"
"What the hell, the whole audience including Atletico Madrid fans are applauding Yang Feng, but you are here to force me to do anything. What kind of negative views are these?"
"Let's not talk about it anymore. I originally had an average feeling about Yang Feng, but a passerby turned into a fan."
Yang Feng was indifferent to the applause of the audience. It was not that he was hypocritical as some people said, but rather than relying on things other than football to gain recognition from others, he hoped to conquer the fans with his football skills. .
There will come a day...
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