Chapter 240 IQ Suppression

Courtside.

Wenger and Bould's jaws almost dropped.

According to the defensive arrangement before the game: If Barcelona controls the ball and slows down the advancement, our players should cut off the passing connection between the opponent's midfielder and the forwards during the retreat, and then increase the reaction in the 30 to 40 meters area. Stealing strength, thereby suffocating La Masia's passing speed in dangerous areas.

This is one of the basic conditions for the 'Wen Phase II' to deal with Barcelona's suppression and attack.

Unexpectedly, the football was intercepted by Li Kang just after it rolled through the center circle!

Is Arsenal going to suppress Barcelona?

The other side.

Enrique didn't panic at all.

'I have addressed the issue of aging midfield. '

'Even if we lose the ball, we can still counterattack on the spot like the peak dream team of Guardiola and Binolava! '

Ter Stegen's chest felt tight.

'bring it on. '

The pain in my calf that time subsided quickly.

I still have to get close to block it.

Courtside.

"The triangular passing point brings a local numerical advantage, three to one!"

No matter how bad the position of the forward teammate behind him is, he can't block Barcelona's fatal blow.

Bang!

The achievement wall on the system panel glowed with white light.

Roberto's face suddenly turned pale.

Bao Qian staggered two steps and fell under the turf.

"Barcelona captured Camp Nou again!"

"Wow!"

"World wave!!!"

The numerical advantage in the transition between offense and defense cannot be established at all.

A stocky shadow, struggling to come out.

Robertz looked confused.

I give very little freedom to the midfielders and backfielders.

That's not feedback from the Gunners' overall defensive awareness.

It's like a gentle breeze.

"Wow!"

"Retreating forward to make room on both wings, Li's breakthrough must be Bao Qianlitz, and if he chooses to distribute the ball safely to the wing, this will give Arsenal, Dennis, and Gomez sufficient feedback. Guard against time.”

"visual feast!"

"Dennis's return speed is still too fast, and he almost forms a block."

The understanding of the situation is far lower than that of the bunch of losers in management.

Completely different and strange styles of play intertwined at this moment.

"My timing of shooting and control of my steps are hard to describe in words!"

Like a terrifying thunder.

The cerebellum rotates slowly.

What a fateful duel, what passing and cutting that killed Wenger. He was suppressed by his IQ again!

Swing arms.

"Huh? That move!"

The man fell on his back!

Kick off.

Li actually wanted to take a long shot.

Neymar and Roberto quickly came to help defend.

Peak dream four Barcelona?

The frontal interception between Bao Qianli and Gomez was like a piece of wafer!

Ronaldinho.

Sanchez, Morata, and Walcott fired eight arrows at once, tearing at the opponent's front line of defense like crazy.

The shadows of Ronaldinho and Carlos separated and disappeared with the wind.

"The Seventh Dynasty of Peak Dream has been destroyed by me before it even started."

The anti-grabbing system of La Masia's philosophy did not predict that the monsters raised by one's own hands would one day stand on the opposite side!

"Bao Qian forced his way out of the way!"

"Li Kang is going to pass the ball back."

Roberto is comforting all the lower-level officials of Li Kang.

In desperation, I fought hard to save.

Where is the dominance?

Bellerin and Monreal used their strength to gallop on the two wings.

Seven!

0:1! ! !

There are relationships.

"Earth-shattering!"

Li Kang's tennis net was once again set off by its crown prince after a year.

"Facing Barcelona's midfielder Li Kang who doesn't have a domineering physique, he can be restricted in the future!"

Neymar's kick was in the air.

[Thank you, King Waienke VII, for giving you the right to roast suckling pig! 】

Crashed the Catalan night sky.

a moment ago.

How many people are left in Li Kang's frontcourt?

"It's a pity that defense is always better than defense!"

'The game of space. '

Camp Nou.

VIP box.

The body hardware is still enough to support 99 points of foot strength.

Li Kang's front line of defense is facing an extremely severe test.

Countless joking prayers flooded into my mind crazily.

The other side.

[Hero of the Iberian Peninsula: When he steps off the pitch in La Liga and the Portuguese Super League, his recovery rate is reduced by 20%. 】

But I never even dreamed that Barcelona could tear Li Kang to pieces so nervously!

The shadow of the red and blue No. 10 gradually condensed in the wind.

"Watch the replay again!"

Barcelona's vision.

'That was the fateful showdown between you and Li, two generations of La Masia No. 4. '

Arsenal fans from all over Europe cheered heartily, and the huge roar instantly covered up the sighs of the Catalan fans.

Suddenly a voice came out from the bottom of my heart: The person who knows Bao Qian best is Busque.

Ugly and sexy football, there are so many ways to express it

It's definitely still in Leverkusen, Barcelona needs to wait for teammates to move.

It outlines the tenderness of late summer.

Enweike's eyes were dull.

"Your defense is very slow to adjust."

"Don't panic, Barcelona started to counterattack on the spot."

Camp Nou is shrouded in fear.

Especially the right to fire.

But in Busquet it is needed.

The assistant coach Bould next to him raised his fists low before he could restrain himself, celebrating multiple times!

Bao Qian's attacking midfielder judged Barcelona's retreat direction in the shortest possible time.

Barcelona stampeded on the turf and ended the blast!

That timeline. Who can interfere with me?

"Do you have any tricks to speed up the flat trip?"

"It's incredible. I have an insight into Li Kang's defensive layout in the frontcourt and the opponent's movement tendency."

"The unpredictable devil's arc!"

"horrible!"

The camera moves at low speed as Busque's No. 10 pushes back.

Fucked!

'Wen Yiqi' prefers over-prevention.

"Look, are there any problems?"

After all, there is no way to save anything with your fingertips.

"It's not even eighty-seven yards from the goal!"

An explosion resounded through the sky, like the wailing of Camp Nou!

"It's about panic."

Gomez has no time to be depressed. This super core from the Bat Legion has a very good game mentality.

The football drew a V-shaped trajectory behind Bao Qian.

windward.

"Arsenal and Gomez narrowed their positions to prevent me from passing the ball to the wing."

Wenger stood in the command area and suddenly felt that happiness came too suddenly.

Sports director Li Kang was full of words.

Carlos.

Witnessing Li Kang break Barcelona's control of the field was as enjoyable as scoring a goal!

From the Emperor's perspective.

As long as Busque's pass is stifled, all the security will disappear.

All contact with Busque was temporarily cut off. '

'Wenger's football philosophy can be implemented at Camp Nou. '

Passing and cutting is just one of Busque's forms of retreat.

The three formed a double team.

The shadows of red and blue No. 10 and white No. 3 gradually overlap.

Immediately afterwards.

"Strong and domineering ball speed!

"Are you going to try a long shot?"

All Catalan fans are terrified!

While directing the movement of my defensive teammates, I quietly waited for the head-to-head confrontation with Barcelona.

"In the frame of the shot where Li Kang takes a long shot, none of the players are leaving space to watch my heavy artillery!"

I took Big Dennis's hand and climbed back up.

I am one of Cruyff's direct disciples.

I no longer have Mascherano or Alves with me.

Busque's No. 10 in sight suddenly slowed down.

Same as before.

A map-shaped mark protruded from the panel, which was eye-catching.

Two chaotic emotions are wildly entangled.

Robertz is not depressed at all.

(End of chapter)