"It feels like the atmosphere is even more exciting than the Champions League final."
Blue sky and white clouds, salty sea breeze.
Standing in the middle of the court, Chen Mo stretched his body while casting his gaze to the surrounding stands.
Maracaibo Stadium is not a big stadium, with a total of less than 40,000 seats. The entire stadium is wrapped in a donut shape.
However, it is said that there are 40,000 seats, but in fact the number of people present is at least more than 60,000 to 70,000. Fortunately, the stadium is a single-story stand, so there will be no landslides.
On one side of the stadium are Brazilian fans wearing yellow and green jerseys, and on the other side are Argentinian fans wearing blue and white jerseys.
Before the game even started, fans from both sides were already making deafening noises. Some were waving flags and playing drums to cheer for their own players, while others were provoking the other team's fans.
The two sides had a heated argument.
There is no way, Brazil and Argentina are South American giants, and they don't like each other.
Even if Messi and Ronaldinho had a legacy in the original time and space, and they had such a good relationship with Neymar, there are still many Brazilians who don't like Messi.
What's more, Chen Mo and Messi personally eliminated Brazil from the World Cup last year. Under such circumstances, it's crazy that Brazilians can like Argentina.
"Xiao Mo! Kill these Brazilians! Otherwise, don't go back to Argentina!!!"
Thoughts were swirling in my mind, and at this moment, a roar roared in my ears. I looked sideways and saw an old fat man with short naturally curly hair standing in the stands yelling at me.
"Maradona."
Seeing the other person's appearance clearly, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched.
When Argentina plays Brazil in the Copa America final, it is normal for the old horse to come.
To be honest, he has a good relationship with Maradona. After all, they drank a lot together after the World Youth Championship and World Cup, but they didn't actually communicate much.
There is no way, Lao Ma's character is too strong, he is the kind of domineering character that everyone must listen to, and he, Chen Mo, is a docile donkey.
You can talk about it carefully, and you can talk about many things, but you can't accept giving orders directly.
After last year's World Cup, the two almost came to blows at the celebration banquet. The reason was that Lao Ma insisted on forcing Di Maria to continue drinking. Di Maria couldn't drink anymore. As a result, Lao Ma ridiculed him for being a loser. Sissy.
The result was that Chen Mo, who was also drunk to the point of being drunk, was offended, and he slapped the table angrily.
At that time, everyone at the table was shocked. Not to mention guys like Di Maria and Marco Messi, even Pekerman and Argentine Football Association Chairman Grondona were shocked.
Who dares to fight with Maradona in Argentina?
The onlookers immediately came forward to say good things, but both of them were drunk at the time and could not listen to what others said. Some of them were pushed away by Chen Mo.
However, what was unexpected was that Lao Ma did not directly engage in trouble. Instead, he asked someone to bring a few bottles of unopened foreign wine to blow against Chen Mo.
Regardless of foreign wine or white wine, the consequence of blowing the bottle is that everything explodes, and the final outcome is that the two of them vomit in the toilet holding the same trash can.
The next day everyone thought there was going to be a big problem. Even Keli spent a lot of money to hire bodyguards for Chen Mo and hired a private plane ready to run away at any time. Unexpectedly, Maradona just asked someone to send a bodyguard. A No. 10 jersey he once wore.
Since then, the relationship between Chen Mo and Maradona has become more subtle.
It's okay, in fact, every time Chen Mo returns to Argentina, he won't take the initiative to contact the other party, and Lao Ma never takes the initiative to find Chen Mo; but it's okay, anyway, every time the media rushes out to trouble Chen Mo, Lao Ma will be the first to do so. Spray back, Chen Mo will also answer Lao Ma when asked who is the first person in history.
"With this old guy's character, if he really loses, he will definitely scold him again when he goes back."
"Forget it, I don't have the energy to think about this anymore. Finish the game first and then think about other things."
Thinking of this, Chen Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, slowly adjusting his emotions. When the noisy cheers and insults in his ears gradually faded away, he opened his eyes again, bounced lightly and continued to move his body. , but the complex emotions in his eyes have gradually faded.
Not long after, Argentina's second captain Samuel and Ronaldinho decided the coin under the auspices of the referee.
Brazil takes the kick-off and attacks from right to left.
As the referee blew his whistle, Brazilian team center Adriano knocked the ball back to Kaká in the center circle. The ball was still rolling, and Chen Mo had already accelerated to press forward to find Kaká!
The Brazilian team now has a midfield combination of two midfielders and Kaká. Although Kaka is not known for his organizational ability, the other two midfielders are still too weak in their ability to organize the ball. Therefore, the organizational hub of the Brazilian midfielder can only be Kaká. Card!
"Hold Kaka down and it will be difficult for Brazil to attack!"
Constantly thinking in his mind, Chen Mo quickly ran towards Kaka, but at this moment, Kaka made an action that made him frown instantly.
As the core organizer, Kaka's outstretched foot did not touch the ball. Instead, he let the ball roll directly to the Brazilian team's midfielder behind him. At the same time, he moved quickly towards the wing, and the Brazilian team's midfielder took the ball and directly hit it. The foot is sent directly to Ronaldinho on the left!
"What does he want to do?"
"Wait, this is?!"
The development of the matter was unexpected. Chen Mo became alert instantly and immediately turned to look for Ronaldinho. The moment he turned his head and saw the formation clearly, he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body and rushed to the back of his neck!
In his vision, the Brazilian team, which has been playing a 433-double defensive midfielder system since last year's qualifiers, has changed its formation!
It became 442!
Adriano——Robinho
Ronaldinho, Anderson, Giroberto, Kaká.
Maicon, Nardo, Juan, Alves.
Not only 442, but also 442 with two centers on the wings!
With two centers pulling wide at the same time, there is no doubt that the Brazilian team will completely lose its threat in the top area of the key, after all, there are no more offensive players there.
But the problem is!
Adriano is 1.88 meters tall!
The physical confrontation ability is very strong, so Argentina's tactical arrangement before the game is to let the two midfielders assist the full-backs in wing defense, and the two central defenders lock the top of the arc!
But now Adriano is on the sidelines!
No one needs to lock the top of the arc at all!
Of course, there is no need for defense at the top of the arc, and Argentina’s two central defenders will not stand there like fools. They will definitely help defend the wings, otherwise Brazil will be able to gain a numerical advantage on the wings, but
"It won't be that simple!"
"There must be something wrong with the starting move that has been hidden for so long!"
"The issue is"
"Middle?!"
As soon as the two central defenders opened up, the center was empty!
The lightning flashed in his head, and Chen Mo immediately turned around and chased after him!
Run towards the top of the arc in your own penalty area!
Sure enough, the moment he turned around and ran wildly, Kaká also started running towards the top of the Argentina arc. Not only Kaká, but also the two full-backs of the Brazilian team, Alves and Maicon, were also running forward along the wing!
At this time, there are only two central defenders left in the Brazilian team's defense, and only Anderson is left in the midfield!
Blitz at the beginning, everyone presses forward!
"You still have such a sharp mind!"
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Running wildly towards the top of the arc to defend, Kaka on the right had a sad look on his face, but Chen Mo ignored him, instead there was some suspicion in his eyes.
Very strange!
Yes, very strange!
Kaka's direction was towards the top of the arc, and the expression on his face was a little frustrated. Everything was the same as what he had judged in Chen Mo's mind, but the problem was
"The direction he is heading is to the right of the top of the arc?!"
Ronaldinho with the ball is on the left and Kaka is on the right.
Kaka's physical fitness is not as strong as Chen Mo's. In this case, if Kaka cannot squeeze to his left, then even if Ronaldinho runs out of the passing space, because there is Chen Mo in the middle, Kaka will not be able to reach the top of the arc. Find a way to get the ball!
"What's the meaning?!"
Crazy roaring in his ears, seeing the semicircle at the top of the arc in front of his eyes, Kaka has not yet cut to his left side, and there is no sign of even slowing down to receive the ball. Chen Mo, who is running wildly, has more and more doubts in his heart!
Police lights blaring!
Just like Ultraman's flash that was about to lose time, Chen Mo kept ticking in his head, but he couldn't figure out why, so he could only stick to the card.
But right now!
Kaka, who was already cutting to the right side of the top of the arc, suddenly took a step to the right!
"This is?!"
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Mo's heart suddenly sank, and his eyes widened instantly!
And at this moment,
"HOOO!!! Beautiful!!! Ronaldinho passed Cambiasso on the wing! He broke through with the ball!"
"Burdisso sticks up! He can! Beautiful! Ronaldinho and Adriano over there formed a hit-the-wall combination, a beautiful one-two! They passed Burdisso!"
"Ronaldinho took on Ayala with the ball!"
"No! It's not a one-on-one! Adriano quickly entered the penalty area after hitting the wall and cooperating! Brazil wants to go two-on-one at the front of the penalty area!"
The commentator's exclamations were so loud that countless seagulls took off from the shore. Amid the excited shouts of the Brazilian fans, Ronaldinho passed Cambiaso on the wing, and then hit the wall with Adriano to pass the full-back. Burdisso dribbled the ball straight to the left side of the Argentina penalty area!
At this time, only Argentine left center back Ayala was left in front of Ronaldinho, and on the right side of Ayala was Brazilian center Adriano!
Two against one!
One cut straight towards the penalty area, and the other cut diagonally from left to right. Ayala had no way to defend one against the other. He could only follow Ronaldinho's footsteps with his hands behind his back and move laterally. The moment he moved his steps, Ronaldinho directly hit the right. Push your feet sideways!
Amidst the exclamations of the fans in the audience, the ball passed through Ayala's crotch and was directly sent to the left side of the Argentine penalty area. The next second, Adriano rushed to the scene, lifted his right leg and pushed the arch of his foot into the far corner. !
"GOALLLLLLL!!! The ball has been scored! The goal was made by the Brazilian team's No. 9 Adriano Leite Ri-Bero!! Oh my God! The game only started seventeen seconds ago and the Brazilian team took the lead. ! Oh my god! I swear, no one would have guessed that this game would start like this!"
"It's too strong. Ronaldinho is in better shape than before! Cambiasso was almost completely thrown away by him with a heavy shoulder! And the crotch-passing ball at the end was too exquisite! This is a perfect display of personal ability!”
The commentator roared, and the Brazilian fans cheered and cheered.
"Grandma, trick me!"
Looking at Ronaldinho and others celebrating at the corner kick, Chen Mo made a sliding tackle but did not hit the ball. Instead, he slid into the net and his face was full of depression. How could he not know that he was being tricked? !
"I've been hiding it for a year just to give it to Xiao Mo at this time. Brazilians are so cruel."
While Chen Mo was depressed, Wenger in disguise was smiling and drinking hot tea in the stands. Next to him, his assistant nodded and said, "Yes, Brazil's sudden opening change caught Argentina off guard."
"Changing formations? No, no, no, it's not just as simple as changing formations."
Wenger smiled and shook his head, and turned his attention to the Brazilian coach Pereira who was shaking his fist in celebration on the sidelines: "Brazil suddenly changed from 433 to 442 at the beginning, and the two centers were stretched wide. This really made the Argentine center back appear. There was a moment of tactical confusion, but that alone could not destroy Argentina."
"Is it because of Xiao Mo?"
Thinking of Chen Mo's very sudden retracement just now, the assistant was thoughtful, and Wenger nodded: "Yes, this kid's innate sense of space is so strong, he can be very keenly aware of which areas will appear. When open, he also has the ability to fill in the gaps.
Once he sets up defense at the top of the arc, the Brazilian team's attack will not form a two-on-one, and it will be difficult to score, but the Brazilian team has also taken this into consideration, so..."
"Kaka?"
"Yes."
Wenger nodded and gestured with his fingers: "Xiao Mo's consciousness is very strong, but he is still a human being after all. How do humans make judgments? Past experience plus personality, plus the information received in the brain at that time, These things combined will determine one's judgment.
The Brazilian team knows that Xiao Mo has a high probability of discovering their tactics at that time, and there is a high probability that he will make up for it. These things are Xiao Mo's judgments based on experience and personality. The Brazilian team cannot change it, but they can change Xiao Mo The information received in the brain at that time. And that was the factor that changed little Mercy’s thinking.”
"It's Kaka. They need Kaka to take Xiao Mo away! At least they can't completely block Ronaldinho's path!"
"Yes, so this goal looks like Ronaldinho just passed two people, and then sent a crotch pass, and finally Adriano completed the goal, but in fact it was definitely a long-planned move Precise tactics!"
Speaking of this, Wenger smiled with some emotion: "However, I really didn't expect Ronaldinho's character to be able to accept such an overly formulaic tactical arrangement. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that Xiao Mo really made him I’m so anxious.”
Wenger's expression was somewhat emotional.
Having bumped into Barcelona three times in the Champions League in three years, Wenger naturally studied a lot about Ronaldinho, one of Barcelona's core players, and this study naturally included not only his football skills, but also his personality.
Ronaldinho is the most typical Brazilian player.
Many people say that Brazil's style is lazy. In fact, it is not lazy. Lazy is a derogatory term. The word that is more suitable for Brazilian football should be freedom.
The vast majority of Brazilian players, especially skinny Brazilian wingers like Ronaldinho and Neymar, find it difficult to accept tactics that are too restrictive. They need more room for self-expression.
They prefer to use talent to dominate the offense rather than follow strict tactics. However, in Wenger's eyes, the tactics just now had no flash of talent at all. Every step was carefully deduced before the game. Got the tactics.
It is a good thing to be willing to accept this change, but there is no doubt that this also means that in Ronaldinho's heart, talent alone may no longer be able to defeat Chen Mo.
Wenger was thinking a lot on the sidelines, but on the field, Chen Mo didn't think about it that much.
Still in the net, he glanced at the black and white football in front of him and Kaka Ronaldinho celebrating at the corner behind the football. He frowned slightly, but soon relaxed his brows. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he just picked it up. The ball headed towards the center circle.
(End of chapter)
