Just as everyone was speculating whether Liu Hao could use a free kick to break through the Chelsea handle's goal on the court, and when Liu Hao seemed to have no tactical value, Liu Hao responded to everyone with a sports goal. He told people that he could score goals without using a free kick, and his shots were as accurate as free kicks, and that he could even hit the ball into the goal without even being so accurate.

"You are the only one in this world! Do you often watch NBA?" Just after the half, Giroud hugged his temporary forward partner, and said enviously that if he played like Liu Hao, the professor would have replaced him long ago. Such a way of getting rid of him can only belong to Liu Hao. Others can't learn it at all, nor can they learn it. This is simply a mess! Of course, if everyone just aims to play for ten minutes, then you can consider it. Of course, there must be a high-shot shooting method like Liu Hao. If you don't have it, it's impossible to do this.

"NBA?NBA is not enough to let me find such inspiration. In fact, I am imitating the shotgun array of American football. I am equivalent to the "half-guard" inside. The half-guard mainly relies on agile footwork and the explosive power of running acceleration to find opportunities to break through one-shots, but sometimes I also need to run empty-handedly as a receiver. Well, I say so, can you understand?" Liu Hao explained patiently.

Giroud had been confused for a long time, how could he understand that American football and British football are completely different concepts. Although both have the word "football", the difference is too big, so he can only shake his head. Anyway, he can't use this trick.

Only Liu Hao will think about such messy things because he needs to find some different ways to make up for his shortcomings.

Fortunately, he used it in the competition and achieved success.

Matic is known as the top midfielder, but he seems to have no way to do it in front of him. Of course, he is not used to it. Liu Hao escapes his defense by using a purely exhausting physical strength.

In the past, Mourinho always had to talk a lot of things in the locker room. However, this time Mourinho only gathered the players in the midfield and backcourt to have a brief meeting. There was no problem with the offense, but the problem was the defense!

"Tell me, how should we control that guy and not let him jump like a mouse in the second half. It's simply messy!" Mourinho tapped the table gently, trying his best to control his anger. He was not dissatisfied with his players, but was annoyed that he couldn't find a way to control Liu Hao. No one can't defend himself, even the two freaks in the La Liga, but Liu Hao's unconventional behavior is really a big problem.

"Jose, this guy runs so fast. It seems that he doesn't plan to play for a long time. The professor will probably replace him in the second half. With the professor's current personality, it is very likely that he will defend with one goal." Assistant coach Ray Wilkins suggested from the side.

"Well, I thought of this, but the professor's old fox wouldn't be replaced so quickly, because he knew that Liu could still toss on the court for ten minutes. We can't let him go any further, we have to find a way to curb him before the opening." Mourinho nodded, seeing the problem thoroughly. "He must be isolated, he can't be entangled in the middle, but it's too difficult, you can't tie him away with a rope. This is unsolvable."

Mourinho quickly reorganized his thoughts and waved to Matic: "Nemanja, you don't have to follow him in the second half, move the defense line forward. Do your full-time midfielder to block Arsenal's advancement, and Gary. You are responsible for defending Liu, and there is no need to assist in defending John. Your goal is to follow Liu at the same rate. He can't run for many minutes. If he lasts for the first ten minutes, the game will return to our control. Try not to gather in the backcourt. You and John should be careful not to be fainted by Liu Ruo, and keep a close eye on your own people."

This is the only way. Mourinho can't think of a better way for the time being. If Matic still keeps staring at Liu Hao in the backcourt, it will help Liu Hao. The more crowded the place, the more it will be able to let Liu Hao slip away and create a chance to shoot.

Of course, the professor also has something to explain to Liu Hao, "Murinho must have seen through our tactics, and it is definitely unlikely to score a goal. You still have ten minutes to score. It doesn't matter whether you score or not, it mainly drags a defensive player to death. Think about it, there is a guy running with you for ten minutes, and does he still have the strength to continue running in the next thirty minutes? Haha."

The professor smiled with great satisfaction, as if everything was expected.

Liu Hao thought about it again and said that it seemed that the same thing happened.

As long as one of them is dragged down, it is worthwhile, but I don’t know who will drag down? It’s definitely okay to drag one, can you drag two? He even expanded this idea...

Can it be? He began to think about it. Even if his physical strength was not dragged down, he would torture them mentally...hehe!

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When Mourinho came out of the player channel, he saw Liu Hao still on the court, and his mood that he finally calmed down had a ripple again. Will his grand career return to this unemployed kid? It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous.

According to his previous practice, players like Liu Hao are not worthy of at all. If you have no skills or physical strength, it is not the type he likes at all. Not only him, but even other coaches will think that Liu Hao has zero value, and he is just a guy who occupies a pit and doesn't poop.

But Liu Hao scored goals one by one, and facts proved that he also had his own uniqueness.

God, can you adjust the time a little faster? At that time, Mourinho really had this idea. He was really fed up with being heartbroken by Liu Hao.

"Jose must have found a way to defend Liu. He will not let Liu continue to mess around in the second half." Zola swore, "In this regard, he is the world's top, at least half a beat faster than the professor. Liu's role as a surprise was obviously used up in the first half."

Sure enough, after the game started again, Zola's words came true.

Matic no longer guards Liu Hao, but central defender Cahill is guarding him. As Mourinho speculated, as long as the backcourt personnel do not gather together, it becomes much easier to defend Liu Hao. It is just a pain. Cahill drags his huge body to play hide-and-seek with Liu Hao. This is really a very tiring way. Liu Hao's seemingly random defense is actually regular, and he almost runs back and forth horizontally...

Cahill also had to follow him to play the movements that were only available on the training ground.

Of course, this is not enough. Liu Hao still has to bring Cahill to Terry, and he wants to wander in front of Terry.

Terry was going to guard against the tall Giroud. Liu Hao was swaying in front of him. He was 1.87 meters tall, twenty centimeters taller than Liu Hao. Although he was not blocked by Liu Hao, he was upset when he looked! This guy was not here to play football, he was skillful in making trouble. If he didn't make a foul on kicking someone, he really wanted to kick forward.

"Gary! Take a look at this guy!"

Cahill was already sweating all over. When he heard the captain say this, he really felt wronged. He thought to himself that you were following him, and he didn't stop and rest in a second! How can you keep such a freak? It would be nice to be able to follow him! This is not a track and field event, it is football!

For a moment, Cahill was taken away by Liu Hao, and Terry was taken away by Liu Hao as a monkey.

Mourinho crossed his hands on his chest and kept his face straight.

Even if you are suffering, you have to hold on to me. After holding on for more than ten minutes, everything will become brighter!

Can he not see Liu Hao's trick? But there is no other way. His subordinates do not have a central defender. If Cahill is tired, he can completely replace it with others. Now, defending Liu Hao is the top priority!

"This guy is so annoying!" Zola couldn't help but yell, patted the table with her right hand, wishing she could go on the court to play football by herself. "If you keep following like this, Gary will not be exhausted? In the first half, Matic can still rest for fifteen minutes. Cahill followed like this, and there will be no time to rest for a while, but it seems that this guy has no physical strength."

"Look, it's a corner kick. In the past, Terry would have gone forward to participate in the attack if he didn't go up, but now he's as obedient as a little lamb. Poor Gary, it's a nightmare time."

Cahill felt that these short ten minutes were the most painful and longest ten minutes since he played football. He had always had such a painful acceleration and back-running and running around in circles. Fortunately, in these ten minutes, he did not give Liu Hao a shot opportunity, and he successfully completed the task assigned by Mourinho. However, when Liu Hao came out of the field, he was also replaced. Liu Hao exhausted his physical strength, and his physical strength was consumed at least 40% in advance. Mourinho must have replaced him, and his mission has actually been completed.

He and Liu Hao walked almost side by side, but Liu Hao's face was filled with sunshine and happiness, and his face was gloomy and painful.

I really want to strangle this guy to death! At that moment, he had the same idea as Mourinho.

However, after they left the scene, the courtesy they received was almost the same...

Both the professor and Mourinho took the initiative to greet their disciples, especially Mourinho, and gave Cahill a very kind hug, as if saying: "It's so hard for you, wuwu... This is not something that people do... Next time I will let Terry take your job, everyone will take turns to experience it..."
Chapter completed!