July 5th, Dortmund Iduna Park Stadium.
"There are too many people here. It's impossible to squeeze in."
"Haha, this is the charm of the World Cup semifinals. Hey, there is an ice cream shop over there."
In summer, cicadas chirp and there are crowds of people outside the stadium.
Wearing an Argentina support T-shirt and jeans, Deng Ziqi moved the brim of her peaked cap and looked up at the majestic stadium, her eyes full of excitement. She was just about to check in and enter the stadium when the shouts of her friends came from beside her.
ice cream? !
We still need to get something to eat first.
Without any hesitation, Deng Ziqi started to drive through the crowded crowd towards the milk tea shop under the outer wall of the stadium. At this moment, the crowd around her suddenly surged.
“Argentinian bus!!!”
"Chen Mo is here!!!"
"Leo! Leo! Leo!"
Argentina is coming? !
The crowd was boiling, and Deng Ziqi's eyes widened as her shoulders were constantly bumped. She stopped, stretched her neck and looked in the direction of the crowd.
At the end of the road, a sky blue bus with a waving national flag was slowly approaching surrounded by endless crowds of people.
"An Qi! The bus from Argentina is here!"
With excitement in her eyes, Deng Ziqi grabbed her friend's arm and rushed into the crowd. She followed the cheering fans and ran with the bus. Not long after, when the special police opened the cordon, the bus stopped steadily on the roadside.
Under Deng Ziqi's nervous gaze, the car door opened, and the Argentinian players got out one after another with their boss's bag under their arms.
"Where's Chen Mo?!"
"Why hasn't he come down yet?!"
Saviola, D'Alessandro, Samuel... Familiar football stars waved past in front of them. Deng Ziqi became more and more excited and expected, her hands unconsciously clenched, and at the same time she became more anxious. At this moment, the crowd Suddenly violent cheers burst out.
"Chen Mo!!!"
"silent!!!"
The sound almost pierced the eardrums. Under the gaze of Deng Ziqi's red face, a tall, well-proportioned and muscular man with long hair tied casually into a small ball behind his head held the boss's bag in his right hand and supported it with his left hand. Hold the upper edge of the car door and walk out of the stairs.
"Chen Mo!!!"
"Chen Mo!!!"
The already noisy crowd instantly burst into even stronger roars, and Deng Ziqi also screamed loudly with excitement. At this moment, a huge thrust suddenly came from behind.
Unsteady on her feet, she threw herself at the security guard in front of her, but because she was too short, the security guard didn't catch her and knelt down in front of Chen Mo.
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The flashlight flashed above his head, and Deng Ziqi, who was kneeling on the ground and looking like she was paying New Year greetings, was stunned. Chen Mo was also startled, but he had encountered many such things in the Premier League, so he didn't hesitate and stretched out his hand to help the little lolita. Qi: "Are you okay? Are you from the Dragon Kingdom?"
"Yes, yes! I'm from Baodao!"
Her knees still hurt a little, but that didn't matter. Seeing her idol so close, Deng Ziqi stood up quickly, her face full of excitement, "Can you sign your autograph for me?!"
"Okay, but you have to be more careful next time."
Normally it would be difficult to sign at this time, but because the other party was a little girl, Chen Mo nodded with a smile, signaled the security guard not to rush her away, took the pen and signed her name on her jersey.
After seeing so many fans, Chen Mo naturally didn't stop after signing the autograph. He waved to Deng Ziqi and the surrounding fans and quickly caught up with Messi.
Seeing the two people leaving chatting and laughing, Deng Ziqi's inner excitement calmed down.
"You're so lucky! But I think you should have taken a photo with me!"
"Haha, that's enough for signing. Let's go, let's go to the stands!"
The friend was so jealous that Deng Ziqi laughed so hard that she hurriedly pushed her friend to the ticket gate.
"Don't push me, don't push me, but I think he's even more handsome in person than on TV."
"That's not nonsense!"
Chatting, they quickly passed the ticket gate, and after buying some popcorn and drinks in the stadium, the two little girls walked through the crowded aisle.
At first he was extremely narrow, but only then did he understand people. After walking dozens of steps, I suddenly became enlightened.
The moment I stepped out of the tunnel and arrived at the stadium stands, my eyes were filled with light, bustling voices, lush greenery, and the huge Iduna Park stadium suddenly appeared before my eyes!
"Wow! It's so big!"
Deng Ziqi's eyes widened, and her cheeks were as dull as chewing like a hamster. Her friend tugged on her arm, "Nonsense, this is one of the largest stadiums in Europe, okay, okay, it's time to find a seat."
"Oh."
Chatting, soon, the two came to the seats, Deng Ziqi looked around, and soon, she pulled her friend's arm, "Hey! Look there! Is that Chen Mo's girlfriend?!"
"ah?"
Following Deng Ziqi's line of sight, she saw a lady sitting in the VIP seat on the left wearing a summer dress and a gentle temperament. Her black hair fell like a waterfall under a light yellow fisherman's hat, and she was holding a big orange in her arms. Cat intellectual woman.
He felt the eyes of the two girls, but since Chen Mo became famous, too many people would look at him, and Yuechi Xun was completely immune.
She held the fat belly of the big orange cat in her hand, turned her head and looked at Chen Fei beside her, with a worried look on her face: "Uncle, what do you say?"
"Don't worry, that's my son, hahaha."
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Chen Fei, who had already drank some beer, laughed boldly. Yue Chixun paused. Next to him, Wenger saw her expression and said with a smile: "This game will be very troublesome. The Brazilian team is indeed very strong, but Argentina is also It’s not that there is no chance at all. This game mainly depends on Xiao Mo’s performance and the Argentine team’s defense.”
With that said, Wenger handed the tablet in his hand to Yuechi Xun.
Adriano, Ronaldo.
Ronaldinho, Kaka.
Ze Roberto, Emerson
Carlos, Juan, Lucio, Cafu.
"Is this...4222 formation?"
Looking at the formation on the screen, Yuechi Xun tilted his head slightly, Wenger nodded and said: "Yes, 4222. This is a formation that pays great attention to wing attack, mainly relying on the left and right sides of the formation. Nardinho and Kaká came to attack.
This style of play is indeed very suitable for Brazil. Whether it is Kaka or Ronaldinho, both of them have very strong personal explosive ability. Once the two of them cause damage on the wing, Argentina's defensive players must Move to the wing to fill in, and then Adriano and Ronaldo at the center will get opportunities in the middle.
Haha, don’t frown, maybe what I said is too complicated. "
Seeing Yueji Xun, who had no tactical talent at all, frowning in confusion, Wenger smiled and said: "To understand it simply, the Brazilian team will use the personal abilities of Ronaldinho and Kaká to create problems on the wing. Killing, allowing Argentina to stretch the formation to both sides, and then giving the two centers more room to play, and once the center gets more space to cause damage, the two wings will also get positive feedback."
"Then aren't Xiaomo and the others in trouble?"
Yuechi Xun's eyes widened, and Wenger shook his head: "There is no perfect tactic in this world. If the Brazilian team wants to attack from the wing, the first thing they need is players on the wing. Look here."
As he spoke, Wenger swiped up the screen.
Di Maria, Crespo, Messi.
————Chen Mo————
Zanetti, Mascherano, Cambiaso.
Aya LS Muel, Heinze.
"Against Brazil, I estimate that Argentina will return to the previous 3313, using three midfielders to stabilize the defense. The core of this system is Xiao Mo. His position will be in front of the two Brazilian midfielders, Ronaldo. Do you see the problem between the two attacking midfielders, Erdinho and Kaka?"
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"Haha, as I just said, the Brazilian team needs Kaká and Ronaldinho to cause damage on the wing, but if the two defensive midfielders of the Brazilian team cannot guard Xiao Mo, the two of them must move inwards. Bring them in to help with defense."
Wenger drew an up and down arrow on the names of Ronaldinho on the left and Kaká on the right: "Once the two of them move in, they will not be able to break through with the ball on the wing at the moment of transition between offense and defense. In this way, Brazil The team's wings will not be able to create a threat, and the center will also be blocked.
Therefore, the core key point is to see whether Xiao Mo can suppress the two defensive midfielders Ze Roberto and Emerson. As long as he can perform effectively, the Brazilian team's formation will be broken. "
"That's it, I understand!"
Yue Chi Xun nodded seriously, but as Wenger who often chatted with Chen Mo, how could he not know that she was a pure tactical idiot, but Yue Chi Xun was indeed a great listener, not only patient but also very complimentary.
"As long as you understand, there's also this."
It didn’t matter so much, anyway, let’s talk about the fun first. Suddenly Wenger became more and more excited as he talked about it.
Time passed bit by bit, and as the game got closer to the start, there were more and more fans in the stadium. Fans of both teams began to spontaneously sing loudly, flags were waving, gongs and drums were loud, and the atmosphere was lively.
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"It's so lively."
"They are all celebrating my ascension to the throne."
"You guy."
The outside world was noisy, with fans from both sides trash-talking each other. In the player tunnel, Chen Mo and Messi were chatting with Rokaka with a smile.
Hearing Ronaldinho's pretentious words, Chen Mo rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy anymore. He turned to look at Kaka: "Let me tell you, what are you going to do next?"
"kindness?"
Kaka was stunned and quickly understood that Chen Mo was talking about the Telephone Scandal incident. He hesitated for a moment to say something, but finally shook his head and sighed: "I don't know, I don't want to think about this now."
Kaka looked melancholy. The Calciopoli was a fatal blow to the entire Serie A. Currently, top players like Cannavaro, Zambrotta, Emerson, Ibrahimovic, and Vieira have entered the transfer market and are waiting for their next homes. , the entire Juventus was almost completely dismantled.
Their AC Milan is not much better. Shevchenko claimed that [his son wants to learn English] had joined Chelsea a month ago. Although the other players have not changed much, no top players are willing to touch Serie A at this time. Therefore, so far this summer, AC Milan has not made any heavyweight signings.
This is very uncomfortable for AC Milan, which aims at the Champions League.
Seeing that Kaka was a little uncomfortable, Chen Mo put his hands on his hips and nodded: "Okay, anyway, don't let me pull you too far, otherwise you will never be qualified to compete with me on the same stage in this life, haha."
"You guy."
"Okay, okay, stop talking, just wait and be fucked by me later!"
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Seeing Chen Mo who made fun of himself and ran away, Kaka was angry and funny. At this time, the time for both parties to enter the arena had come.
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"Welcome to all viewers and friends to the CCTV5 live broadcast room! Hello everyone, I am the commentator He Wei."
"Hello everyone, my name is Huang Jianxiang."
"Okay, so today's 2006 Germany World Cup semi-final commentary between Argentina and Brazil will be brought to you by the two of us. Now you can already see Crespo standing at the service point. Well, Chen Mo's luck Always good, it’s Argentina’s right to kick off again, haha.”
"That seems to be the case, hahaha, okay, Argentina has the right to kick off and attack from left to right. Next, let's take a look at the formations of both sides. The formations are similar to what we expected before the game. The Brazilian team still adopts 4222, while Argentina kicked back 3313."
"The Brazilian team's offensive firepower is much stronger than the German team. Facing them, Argentina does not dare to deal with it with just a defensive midfielder."
"That's right, okay, the referee has blown the whistle to start the game, let's get into the game!"
The end of the commentary rose, and as the referee blew his whistle, the entire audience immediately became excited, beating gongs and drums, and shouting.
Standing in the middle of this bustling stadium with more than 70,000 people, Chen Mo felt like he was surrounded by waves of sound, as if his head was being pushed into the water. However, when the arch of his left foot touched Crespo's return pass, He regained consciousness quickly.
"As expected, we are going to attack each other."
Sweeping the ball to Ma Xiaomao behind him, Chen Mo ran and looked up to observe.
There is no surprise, it is still 4222, and maybe because the game has just entered the opening stage, Kaka and Ronaldinho on both sides are not too close to the center to help defend themselves.
"It seems that if we don't penetrate these two midfielders, they won't be able to adduct."
While running, Chen Mo kept thinking. Kaka and Ronaldinho did not move in to help defend. Of course, it was easier for him, but this was not a good thing for the Argentine team.
Attacking is risky, and no team can guarantee that every attack will be successful. If Kaká and Ronaldinho are on the wing, then Argentina will not dare to attack at all.
Once the ball is lost, the two defensive midfielders of the Brazilian team can quickly hit the ball to the wing, allowing these two super hot spots to take the ball to cause damage. However, if these two people are dragged to the center, they will be limited by Argentina’s With a three-back midfielder system, even if they seize the ball, they have almost no way to drive the ball forward from the center immediately and can only choose to pass the ball.
From the one who drives the ball to the first point of release, the threat is greatly reduced, because the two of them cannot advance. The person who drives the ball and cuts inside will become Cafu, Carlos, or retreat. of Adriano.
The threat of the first two is far less than Kaka and Ronaldinho, and Adriano's retreat will leave the Brazilian team with only Ronaldo, who is full of injuries, on the front line, which will still weaken the offensive attributes of the Brazilian team!
"In the final analysis, the key to breaking the game is to cause damage in the middle and attract them to move in!"
Upon thinking of this, Chen Mo quickly looked up at right winger Messi in front of him. The latter nodded solemnly, looked left and right and then began to slowly retreat, approaching the left midfielder Roberto!
Damn, I feel like the new GPT4 is so cool.
If I could use it, I would definitely be able to update 100,000 a day!
