"Kill them!"
"Hua Q and his whole family!"
"Kill! Kill!"
Sampdoria exploded from top to bottom.
Can this be tolerated?
good!
Then let you feel the intensity of Serie A!
Although Serie A is not a league known for its intensity among the five major leagues, it is a top league after all. If you really want to be more intense, you can get it!
In the next few minutes, Sanremo's players clearly felt that they were in trouble.
They never catch the ball so easily.
Especially turning around is almost impossible.
Even sometimes when the ball is released, the opponent will rush over to hit it or even knock it down.
But it was just a minor foul, neither serious nor serious.
At this intensity, Sanremo's conduction becomes difficult.
"move!"
Moric kept shouting loudly, indicating to his teammates to increase their running range and provide teammates with a ball release point.
It's the same ball control and transmission, but the degree of support from teammates is different, and the control is completely different.
For example, Moric did not move after passing the ball to Luyang Beqirqi, so the point Beqirqi passed back to him can easily be blocked by others. This is the instinct of the opponent's player.
And if Moliqi moves, the opponent will have to run a few more steps if he wants to block this point.
If Moric moves within a wider range, the opponent will also have to move within a wider range.
At the same time, Moric can also widen the distance between himself and Bechiric, providing Bechiric with space for overhead passes.
Regarding passing control, it is easy to say, but it is actually very difficult to do.
Moreover, the most difficult part is actually that there are two things in passing and controlling that are difficult for ordinary players to do.
The first is that high-level passing and control requires a high level of footwork from all players.
This is why almost only the top giants have teams that use passing and control as their main style of play.
Because it is difficult for ordinary teams to deploy so many technical players.
The second is high-level passing and control, which requires every player to have a high level of vision and thinking.
Many people will panic when faced with a press. They have a narrow field of vision and cannot find teammates. Even if they can find teammates, they do not have enough imagination. Many people seem to be unable to pass the ball, but they use the outside of the instep or take a slight step. Pass again, or deliberately take a step slowly, etc.
These are not only related to technology, but also to thinking.
Most of the players who meet these two requirements will not be ordinary players.
Those who meet the first requirement, even if they are not in a wealthy club or in a top league, are probably not simple. They are different from ordinary players in their level of competition.
Of course, then wouldn’t ordinary teams be able to control the ball?
Neither.
What I talked about before was top-notch passing control.
Although the general passing and controlling requirements are high for most players on the team, if the players play together all year round and have enough tacit understanding, they can still play passing and controlling.
My vision is poor, but I understand your movement.
I don't have enough imagination when passing the ball, but you do, so I'll be responsible for catching the ball.
My passing skills are not very good, but your movement is so cool, even if there is some gap, it will be within your control.
These "yous" are the key points of ordinary teams in passing and controlling - the core of the organization!
As long as the core is top-notch and hard-core enough, teams that are not so trenched can also support passing and control tactics.
Sanremo's current inferior passing and control tactics are supported by their core Moric.
How to support it?
One, a lot of running.
Don't look at Lu Yang as a perpetual motion machine.
But Moric has actually always been a good runner. Otherwise, with Lu Yang's early passing level, how could he often have wonderful coordination with Moric.
It can be said that before Lu Yang moved to the attacking midfielder position, it was Moric who was compatible with Lu Yang.
Of course, when Moric was injured, Lu Yang began to try to be compatible with the whole team and succeeded.
So now it is probably a model where Molic is compatible with Lu Yang, and Lu Yang is compatible with the entire team.
Second, insight into the situation.
Third, complex calculations.
The second and third should be mentioned together, because first you have to grasp most of the dynamics on the field, and then choose who to pass the ball to.
If a player is surrounded by too many defenders or is likely to be double-teamed by the opponent, then although it may be easier to pass to him, it is best not to make this choice.
Some players will be very safe after receiving the ball, but there may be someone blocking the ball, or the distance is too far, etc., making the pass too difficult.
At this time, Moric must also give priority to the latter. He has enough technical conditions to overcome those difficulties.
Unless his teammates are all high-level players, he must also consider the environment after his teammates catch the ball.
Samp pressed hard.
Moliqi is somewhat alone.
But... Sanremo now has more than just one point where Moric can get the ball.
Beqirqi is also a player who can move around with the ball.
At the same time, Lu Yang's running everywhere gave Sanremo almost an extra point for the ball.
Plus Morich's previous arrangements.
Even though Samp was physically active and whistles were blown frequently, Sanremo still had the advantage in terms of ball possession.
"This is incredible!"
"A team whose average ball possession rate in the past fifteen games was less than 42% now has a 67% ball possession rate against a Serie A team!"
"The key is that Samp is not a defensive and counterattack team. Their average ball possession rate in Serie A is close to 50%."
"Even if this has something to do with Samp's formation today, it still feels outrageous."
"Look at that little man, how flexible he is! He's just a little short!"
In the VIP stands, the stars and some sports directors and even presidents of big clubs were whispering to each other.
In the private rooms of the stadium, there were also people of these levels who expressed surprise at the current scene.
"They actually have such a powerful midfielder! Who is this kid?"
"Moric! It is said that he is a young boy who herds sheep in Croatia. Because of his talent for football, he was discovered by the local league and was then tricked into moving to Sanremo."
"Liar? What do you mean?"
"Someone said that they could bring him to Serie A and make him a top star. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he followed others. In the end, he was just an ordinary youth player dealer."
"Moric was not favored by the big teams. He was thin and had a good feel for the ball, but he did not master enough technical moves at the time and his tactical execution was not strong enough."
"Later the opponent threw Moliqi to Sanremo, and Sanremo took him in."
"What a legendary story. How much is he worth?"
"What? Want to buy him? Isn't there that person in your club?"
"Haha, you can never have too many good seeds. Of course, I just asked, so I may not actually buy them."
"That's right. Buying it rashly may have a little bit of a thorn in the side. This child seems to be in the period of improvement. A change of environment may affect his development."
"Hmm... Last year, several teams in Serie B asked about his price. But this summer, I estimate that Serie A teams will pursue him."
"So will he leave?"
boom!
On the court, Moric once again escaped the opponent's attack with Lu Yang's support. He took advantage of Lu Yang's position and suddenly made a long pass.
The Samp players behind Lu Yang had a chance to intercept the ball.
Also the only one with a chance to break up the pass.
But his view was blocked by Lu Yang, and when he reacted, the ball had already flown past him.
The football was very fast and flew straight to the right side of Sanremo's front court.
And it got stuck on the side of the ribs.
This kick not only hit the gap between Samp's left center back and left back, but also made Samp's goalkeeper afraid to attack.
If the pass had been one or two meters to the left, perhaps the Samp goalkeeper would not have hesitated.
Moric's passing was extremely well controlled!
But it is a pity that Bechierqi's goal was too slow. After all, there was insufficient tacit understanding with Moric.
In the end, the football crossed the baseline and gave the opponent a goal kick.
Beqirqi shook his head slightly, then turned around and gave a thumbs up to Molic.
Morich smiled slightly, nodded his head to express that it was okay, and kept trying.
Although this attack was not completely successful.
But Samp's coaching staff showed the level that a Serie A coach should have, and they saw Moric's super threat.
They took advantage of the timeout in the 24th minute and made two substitutions.
Such a handwriting can be described as shocking.
Normally, except for player injuries, halftime adjustments are desperate and ruthless.
After all, football, the field, the opponent's playing habits, physical strength, speed, etc. all need to be adapted. Considering that there are twenty-two players on the field and there is only one football, it will take half an hour to adapt to them all.
Twenty-four minutes!
Samp was really beaten by Sanremo.
There is no doubt that Lu Yang and Soger's "just this" seriously stimulated them.
Otherwise, coach Samp would not have replaced two main players.
Both are matchup substitutions.
Samp's No. 11 came on as a substitute. He is one of the main forwards in Samp's regular lineup.
Similarly, Samp's No. 8 came on as a substitute. He is one of the main defensive midfielders in Samp's regular lineup.
Both have clear missions.
The former is a goal.
The latter is to limit Bechierqi.
At the same time, these two people also brought the coach's instructions to the team: restrict Sanremo's left wing, that is, Fernandez's attack, and do not let their left back hit.
That’s right!
This adjustment has nothing to do with Lu Yang or Moric.
But the master's level is also reflected here.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the Serie A coach is a master.
After all, how many leagues are there in the world?
How many head coaches are there?
Those who can compete in the five major leagues always have merit!
That's it for this adjustment.
Treating headaches and treating head and foot pains is not the way of traditional Chinese medicine and is too passive.
It is true that this may have good results, but... Coach Samp has clearly seen the situation.
With Lu Yang's endless running support, Moric cannot be restrained.
Unless two high-level defensive players appear at the same time to target Lu Yang and Moric at the same time.
But even then, Bechierqi still has a lot of threats. This is a player who has the ability to play in Serie A.
Coach Samp's idea is very straightforward, restricting Sanremo's wings so that they can only attack through the middle.
But Sanremo's midfield attack is equivalent to only Lu Mo, so Samp has an advantage.
Once the ball is stolen, Samp can counterattack Sanremo in the middle.
From here, it can also be seen that coach Samp wants to win this game.
This is the best way to limit Sanremo while also enhancing the offense.
But take some risks.
Because Lu Yang and Moric were restricted, Bechirci, Soger, and Fernandez were allowed to go.
Compared with restricting the two wings and letting Lu Yang and Moliqi go.
There is no doubt that the latter may also continue to cause harm to Samp.
Moric without the ball point is certainly not so scary.
But if Lu Yang had the chance to take a long shot from the middle, he was really not a human being.
The name of the Serie C God of War has been mentioned a lot recently.
Twenty-nine games, thirty-six goals, and this is without Moric!
That’s outrageous!
Back to the game.
boom!
Beqirqi was stuck in the opponent's No. 8 position and failed to receive Moric's pass.
Three minutes later, Kamijon and Fernandez were on the edge and were fouled near the midline and brought down.
Five minutes later, Lu Yang connected with Moric, who launched a pass to find Soger, but was destroyed by the opponent's center back.
During this period, Samp made an attack and got a long shot opportunity, but it was saved by Jarad.
Thirty-six minutes of the game.
Moric was surrounded by two players, and Lu Yang was stuck by another midfielder and lost his ability to respond.
Moric fell to the ground.
The opponent successfully intercepted the ball.
Strictly speaking, this ball is suspected of foul play.
But the referee's penalty was looser today, which doesn't mean it's unfair.
Twenty seconds later, the referee blew the whistle.
Sampdoria got a goal back from striker No. 11!
This goal came directly from Moric being intercepted.
"Roar!"
All the Samp fans in the audience were ecstatic!
coming!
The real sailor is here!
This is Serie A!
"You are going to lose soon!"
"Surrender!"
"Accept the wrath of the great sailor!"
"That's it! Tear them apart!"
"Let that weak little girl continue to roll on the ground!"
"Focus on taking care of him so that the little man doesn't dare to get the ball!"
Samp fans celebrated.
Even their players had smiles on their faces.
Because they think they have found the feeling of winning, and if they continue to play like this, they will still score goals.
Moric got up from the ground and walked with a slight limp.
He did get kicked.
And Lu Yang...he came to the main stand of Samp fans and pointed at the big screen.
The bright red score above is so dazzling.
Two to one!
"You're still losing!" Lu Yang yelled at the fans.
This time it was like poking a hornet's nest, and the decibel level in the stadium suddenly skyrocketed.
Countless scoldings came in.
But Lu Yang kept smiling after shouting.
It was as if what he received was not insult but praise.
The referee quickly came over to stop Lu Yang and did not allow him to provoke the fans. Lu Yang told the referee that he had no intention of provoking and was just stating the facts.
Moliqi also came over and took Lu Yang away.
He knew why Lu Yang wanted to provoke these fans.
People who are familiar with Lu Yang know that he will not do seemingly meaningless things easily.
Many of his actions are justified, and they are all helping to accumulate qualitative changes in the team.
But provoking fans... is unlikely to help the team.
Lu Yang was just simply unhappy.
Everyone in Sanremo knew the reason for his displeasure.
Those fans insulted Moric with extremely unpleasant words.
Even if he insults ordinary teammates, Lu Yang will stand up for him.
What's more, the Samp fans are criticizing Moric.
Don't they know how strong Moliqi and Lu Yang are?
Moliqi is the only person besides Sophia who can be in the same room with Lu Yang!
Don’t they have Baidu who bullied Moric’s team and how miserable it ended?
Don't they know that Mo Qi is the switch that causes Lu Yang to descend to earth?
"Want to score a goal?" Lu Yang asked as he walked away.
"I have never thought about it like this at this moment." Moric looked back at the stands where the Samp fans who insulted him were sitting.
"I hope your shooting skills will improve and be at least half as good as mine." Lu Yang said.
"But you have to pass the football first? Don't always ask me to take care of you. You are seventeen years old. It's time to learn to pass and pass the ball on your own." Moric retorted.
Then the corners of their mouths turned up slightly at the same time.
Sampdoria, are you really ready?
…
"Sanremo has been beaten back to its original shape by Sampdoria. In the past six minutes, they had the ball for less than fifty seconds!"
"Moric doesn't dare to hold the ball anymore!"
“Sanremo gave up on possession play and they recycled it across the board.”
"Another pass! Alas... that young tall defender from Sanremo is really good at jumping. He has completed three successful aerial challenges so far."
"When Moric holds the ball, he should distribute the ball immediately. This was the case in the first two times. He did not dare to hold the ball. He..."
While the commentator was talking, Moric made a fake fax and walked away with the ball.
Why don't you dare to hold the ball?
That's called disguise and confusion!
The opponent was already besieging Sanremo, with many players in the frontcourt, and immediately started to counterattack.
Moric passed the ball to Fernandez, who dribbled two steps and then passed it back to Moric.
Moric took two steps and gave the ball to Bechirci before the opponent grabbed it.
Bechierci went straight into the wall.
Moric rushed forward with the ball, and by this time he had reached the center circle close to his own side.
Later, Lu Yang appeared in the left rib and went hand in hand with Moric in the middle.
Ping ping ping pong!
The two again hit the wall and passed the ball in succession.
Passing three people one after another, it was like a work of art.
Of course, the opponent's players are also chasing back.
And as Serie A-level players, their recovery speed is not slow.
Especially the No. 11 striker, who gradually caught up with Moric on the right side.
The experienced No. 8 player quickly retreated and got stuck between Lu Yang and Moliqi.
This eliminates the possibility of a straight pass between Lu Yang and Moric.
The ping pong wall pass doesn't work anymore.
At the same time, Samp's right back quickly chased back and even caught up with Lu Yang. Moreover, his defensive experience is equally sophisticated and he does not rush forward rashly.
Because when traveling at high speed, once you make a move to intercept the ball without intercepting the football, you will be instantly left behind by the opponent for a long distance.
If you don't understand the reason, you will know the reason if you stretch your right foot to the right when running fast.
However, it is recommended that you do not stretch your legs too much and do not run too fast to avoid accidents and serious injuries to yourself.
Therefore, the right back just kept parallel to Lu Yang and maintained a lateral distance of nearly two meters from Lu Yang to prevent Lu Yang from cutting inside.
Put down the bottom to prevent incision.
This is also the basic defensive principle emphasized by many teams.
Lu Yang dribbles the ball and is about to enter the offensive third area.
Behind him, another defensive player followed.
Generally speaking, there are people on the left side, behind Lu Yang and on the right side.
In the middle, there are people on the left and right of Moric.
Sanremo had previously contracted across the board, and now it is normal to be short of manpower for counterattacks.
Samp's right back considers that there are players behind him. Even if Lu Yang cuts past him, he will be entangled by his teammates behind him due to his own delay. The threat is not great.
So the right back started trying to tackle.
He was approaching Lu Yang.
Lu Yang turned his head to look at Moliqi's position.
Turn around!
really!
Can't see anything?
But...that's right!
Because this means that Moliqi is in a position that Lu Yang can't see, doesn't it?
boom!
With a fried ball, Lu Yang suddenly moved forward to the left, avoiding Samp's right back's steal.
At the same time not looking anywhere at all, but focusing on your feet.
boom!
Kick hard with your left foot!
Lu Yang's whole body was thrown to the right due to excessive strength, and then his hands were thrown to the left, and his whole body was almost twisted into a twist.
Then, a ray of white light flew out from under his feet and rolled into a C shape against the ground.
The point below C is Lu Yang.
That point above…
Ronaldo's scimitar ground roll pass!
Sampdoria's number eight felt the danger of this pass.
Because although he and his No. 11 are on par with Moric, he is even closer to his goal than Moric.
But the lateral distance between them and Moric is more than one meter, close to about two meters.
This means that Moric has the space and time to shoot directly without stopping the ball.
If someone can pass the football to Moric's feet in this situation of men being left and right.
"Um?"
Player No. 8 thought he could intercept the pass.
But after the football came out, he discovered that the cross ball had a huge arc.
If you just stretch your legs, you may not be able to intercept it.
So, the experienced man pushed hard on the turf with his right foot, jumped up, raised his left foot forward, and tried his best to reach it.
His whole person has become an iron wall between football and Moric.
This action extended his defensive range by at least two meters.
At this moment, the difference between the parallel position of his toes and Moliqi was nearly four meters!
In other words, any football that can go around his toes is at least four meters away from Moric!
Even if you include Moric's running, Moric is estimated to be three meters away from the ball.
Therefore, Moric will miss football.
The No. 11 player on the right side of Moric has the opportunity to receive the football.
Whoosh!
The No. 8 player missed the kick.
The football went around his toes.
The arc of this pass was so large that it broke his best defense based on past experience.
But he wasn't panicked.
Because according to his calculations, Moric could not catch this ball.
This ball... Lu Yang made a big pass!
But the No. 8 player, who remained focused on football while gliding, soon looked horrified.
He found that after the football passed over his toes, it spun quickly and decelerated rapidly.
For one thing, football has slowed down.
On the other hand, football is actually "running back"!
"Is there a magnet on that little dwarf?" Such an unrealistic statement suddenly appeared in player No. 8's mind.
boom!
Moliqi rushed over and everything was just right.
The football drew a huge arc on the turf, and then slowly rolled towards him from his left front.
The person on his left looked at him in horror.
The person on the right wanted to pull him but was out of reach.
From the top of the penalty area, Moric shot a furious long-range shot!
The moment his instep came into contact with the football, his seemingly thin body suddenly became erect, and his thigh muscles expanded at least three times!
The Samp goalkeeper had just made a preparatory move for a save, but before he even jumped up, the football had already entered the net.
"GOAL!"
"Incredible pass! Lu Yang makes football seem spiritual and knows who to go to!"
"Wonderful outside-instep volley to score, the goalkeeper had no reaction at all!"
"Moric was so confident that he chose a very difficult shot, but... I have to say, he has the strength to do it!"
"It's hard to imagine that a skinny boy who is 1.74 meters tall can kick such a powerful shot."
"Moric's body may be much stronger than it looks! He is full of energy!"
Seeing the football go into the net, Moric immediately rushed to the south stand of Marasi Stadium.
The Marassi Stadium is the home ground shared by two Serie A teams.
The main camp of Genoa fans is in the North Stand.
The main camp of Sampdoria fans is in the South Stand.
Moliqi ran all the way, his face turned red.
He passed by Lu Yang, but he was too excited to celebrate with Lu Yang.
Lu Yang didn't have any dissatisfaction because he knew what Molic was going to do.
He even grabbed other teammates who wanted to celebrate with Moric.
"You are the ones who are bitches!"
"You are the ones!"
"Remember my name!"
"My name is Mo... Li... Qi!"
Moric was shouting hysterically near the touchline.
While shouting, he used his right hand to pull up the shorts of his right leg that scored the goal, revealing that although his thigh was not particularly thick, it was extremely strong and muscular.
The bulging veins on his neck made people wonder if his blood vessels would explode in the next moment!
Quiet and thoughtful.
There is no team brain that can always remain absolutely calm on the court.
The passion that Moliqi had suppressed for months was released at this moment.
Cranky Mo, log in online!
"You, what the hell, are pussies!"
The Sanremo players lined up in a row, staring at each other in amazement as they watched Moric's gradual metamorphosis not far away.
Najib shook his head and once again confirmed the vision of head coach Sotu.
This kind of person, if he doesn't let Najib hold him when fighting, he will really have people kneeling on the ground begging him not to die every minute.
So crazy!
But... I have to say, this feeling is really awesome!
"Have you seen my thighs? These are the thighs that can score goals in Serie A!"
"Who the hell called me a dwarf? Stand up!"
“Now, let’s ask who dares to beep again!”
Moric's blond hair is fluffy. Under the light, at this moment, everyone is paying attention!
He told Samp fans with facts, he is not a pussy, he is a needle man, oh no, a real man!
