Lisbon Light Stadium, Inter Milan's white uniforms and Lisbon green uniforms complement each other. Yang Shi and Bento shook hands friendly, looking like they were the first and second in the game.

But it wasn't the case on the court. Inter Milan's lineup surprised the audience. The four forward tactics that were even more exaggerated than the three forwards in the last game, is this going to fight to the death?!

Cruz, Ibrahimovic, Balotelli, and Destrozi stood on the field. There were only two people in the midfield, Cambiaso and Montelivo. The next back line was Zanetti, Samuel, Matrazi and Macon.

Bento's eyelids twitched as he looked at the roster. He had heard of the Chinese's madness, but he had never been so crazy before. It was a bit hasty to change the tactics temporarily, and it also seemed that he was not calm enough. Bento could not pass on this unstable emotion to the players.

"The plan remains unchanged, defense! Take the ball!"

Judging from the players' worth, Inter Milan shouldn't have lost so miserably in the last game. The main reason is the tactical arrangement. Mancini wanted to eat a fat man in one bite, but after losing the ball, the tactical thinking was not unified, and he almost lost his pants.

At the beginning of the game, Bento finally saw clearly how Inter Milan's four forwards were used. Ibrahimovic and Balotelli played on both sides, while Cruise and Destro were standing in stance. The two midfielders were basically only responsible for interception, and the offense was initiated by two full-backs. They were either direct passes or oblique passes at a 45-degree angle.

The Lisbon players strictly implement the head coach's deployment - fierce defense, and do not give the opponent space or opportunity. As a result, the referee became a super busy person. Fouls, free kicks, fouls, free kicks, free kicks, free kicks, free kicks, and goals.

Balotelli's free kick at the front of the penalty area went straight into the blind spot of the goal. After the goal, Balotelli celebrated freely, completely ignoring the huge booing on the away game.

Bento felt a little bad. Lisbon's idea was to control the ball, and the counterattacks designed before the game were somewhat weak. Inter Milan's defense stood firmly, relying on the super abilities of the four forwards in the front court to break left and right. All of them played some magical things? The mobilization before the game was simply empty talk, and there seemed to be nothing left except frequent fouls.

The referee's whistle sounded again. It was another free kick at the front of the penalty area. How many free kicks is this? Bento looked at the handheld computer in his hand. The result of the game statistics was that the opponent had already obtained 7 free kicks. It was also ironic that Bento's computer and real-time data were related to Master Yang. The computer was the popular version that Master Yang used before. The data was provided by Opta, a well-known European data company. Master Yang happened to have 15% of the shares of the company.

Back to the book, Balotelli and Montelivo stood in front of the goal, and Montelivo made a humble gesture. Balotelli smiled honestly, and a row of small white teeth appeared on his dark skin.

approach!

Shooting?

No, Balotelli ran over in front of the ball and gently stepped back as soon as he touched the ball.

The ball landed at Montlivo's feet.

Swing your legs! Montlivo's legs looked like a giant bow. A faint gap occurred in Lisbon's human wall.

Bang!!!

The instep was firmly pulled in the center of the football, without a fancy arc, only a critical strike to tear open the turf!

The ball went in again! 0 to 2.

Balotelli turned around and hugged Montelivo to celebrate: "Hey, you are not bad boy." According to the truth, Montelivo is also considered a senior of Balotelli, so it is so weird no matter how you hear it. However, this sentence was extremely highly praised when he said it from his mouth.

The total score of both sides has been tied. Lisbon scored only 1 goal away goal and took a slight lead.

In the first half of the failure, Bento defined the game in his heart. Even if he made adjustments in the first half, he was a little unresponsive. The defensive players were actually very conflicted. If you don’t foul, Ibrabalotelli’s skills can be inserted from the ribs into the penalty area to form a shot. If you foul, it would be a free kick in various dangerous areas. In the end, he simply shrank completely to defend. As a result, there was no counterattack.

This Lisbon has not played its own football at all, so it is no wonder that some home fans have already started to drink the lottery.

Bento walked into the locker room in a depressed manner, his fist slammed into the locker room. The players' hearts trembled, and they all lowered their heads like frost-beating eggplant.

Mr. Yang returned to the locker room with a smile, and the goal was planned. The preparation of this game was completed in the last game against Genoa, and the information disclosed more or less after the game will definitely be received by Bento.

For example, there will be such an inconspicuous news in the news: "Inter Milan's new coach talks about the Champions League, admits that genoa is a warm-up battle", or "Pressing fast break, Inter Milan's tactical analysis of reverse". Figo has given a high evaluation of Bento's seriousness and responsibility. How could a coach like this let go of all useful information?

After asking you to get into the trap, I was surprised. Since Lisbon was in a state of being beaten with his head in his arms, wouldn’t he be sorry for his previous arrangements if he didn’t take the initiative? Of course, breaking the intensive defense was a bit special, and free kicks became the top priority for Inter Milan’s preparations. Around the four forwards, eight sets of set pieces of tactics were practiced, and Inter Milan players were a little nauseous. However, now seeing the scores on the scoreboard, the players felt that the hard work was worth it.

"Okay, guys. There is another ball, which is the most critical. I can't predict the second half, but according to Bento's personality, he should be completely released from the defensive defense and start attacking us." Mr. Yang said this and glanced at Figo inadvertently.

Figo sighed in his heart and silently said sorry to his good friend Bento. It's not my fault, this Chinese coach is simply a monster.

"In the second half, we have to start paying attention to defense. Destroy you performed well in the first half, but you need to take a break in the second half."

Destroyed a little disappointed, he nodded. "Okay, coach." He was very understanding of this decision because the head coach deserves his trust.

"Derjan is on the second half." Yang Shi did not have many cards in his hand, only the young Krissettigue and Borzoni were substitutes. Such young people cannot play the whole game as alone as Balotelli or Thornton. However, Yang Shi also kept a hand in the use of Stankovic. Whether it is a warning to the previous game or a real tactical need, smart players can feel the head coach's unshakable authority from Yang Shi's tactical arrangements.

Are the three forward tactics? Obviously not.

"Cruise is collecting, we need to rely on your passes and support. Montelivo you form the first line of defense behind Cruise, then Cambie and Deyan. The full-back is still the same, and you don't assist today, stand firm and wait for help."

Even Mr. Yang did not expect the madness of the second half. Bento finally mastered the key to the game, put down his conservative tactical burden, and both sides began to show their own unique skills. Lisbon, who was back on the right track, was not a soft persimmon.

In the 52nd minute, Yu Dabao was in line and scored. Zanetti obviously couldn't keep up with the impact speed of Yu Dabao, who was only 20 years old.

In the 58th minute, Ibrahimovic brought the two teams back to the starting point. A long shot with a distance of more than 40 yards broke open the opponent's goal. Bento had no choice but to do anything, this is the power of the star.

Morati did not follow the team to Portugal this time, but he was no less nervous in front of the TV than at the scene. Yu Dabao's goal almost made the old man jump from the sofa and walked several laps in front of the TV. Fortunately, Ibrahimovic's goal finally made him sit back on the sofa.

Before the game, Mr. Yang spoke with Morati on the phone and informed the tactical plan of the entire game in advance. If this news reaches the ears of the media, it will definitely cause a lot of response. In the Italian football tradition, it is very common for the club chairman to interfere with the head coach's work. "The AC Milan president asked the team to use the Christmas tree formation" is the most typical representative of these stories. Most coaches are too late to avoid it, so how could they be willing to actively communicate with the club chairman? What's more, with an emotional chairman like Morati, is Mr. Yang not afraid of being arranged when reporting on tactics?

"Mr. Chairman, the reason for communicating with you about tactical play is mainly to get your understanding and support. The psychological construction of this team is still in progress, just like what I did to the youth team. Every game is very critical to me, not to mention that this game is also very critical, so I hope you don't go to the scene in this game."

"Coach Yang, do you know? I have never missed any game since the team entered the Champions League knockout stage? You are asking me not to cheer for the team away? Can you guarantee that I won't go to reduce the pressure on them, rather than make them feel helpless?"

"Mr. Chairman, it's hard for me to assure you of this. The only thing that can be guaranteed is that my purpose is to pursue victory in the game."

Morati was silent on the phone for a while, and finally sighed: "Coach Yang, I want to be with my team. I hope this is the last time."

"Okay, Mr. Chairman." Mr. Yang wiped the sweat from his head when he put down the phone. While Morati was still in the honeymoon period, Mr. Yang had to create all the conditions for the team to win. He didn't know that at the moment he put down the phone, Morati smiled bitterly and said to himself: "If the team can win all the games, I would rather watch the game at home every day."

It was still heartbreaking to watch football at home. At this time, Morati patted his heart. The performance of his beloved team was still not stable enough.

Figo sat in the box. He did not make it to the roster in this game. He even took charge of the team leader of Inter Milan away tour. After all, as a meritorious player in Lisbon, his opponents will not have any problems in training grounds or hotel accommodation. Figo's position in this game is actually very subtle, but after seeing it open, he also had a neutral mood of "everyone wins is happy". But as the game progressed, Figo's position turned to Lisbon. Every tactical adjustment of Bento was resolved one by one by the Chinese, and Inter Milan took the initiative in the stadium. Figo regretted it. Did he reveal too much information about Bento to Master Yang to become like this? But he simply talked about Bento's personality and habits...

"Sometimes, it's a double-edged sword at home." Mr. Yang murmured on the sidelines. The booing of Lisbon fans is getting louder and louder. In their opinion, their team is really inferior. It's like a pig's head to kick the lead in this way.

Yu Dabao held his knees with both hands and gasped heavily. He just received a long pass and another fierce sprint. As a result, the ball was out of bounds. Zanetti's speed may not be fast enough, but his advantage was rich in experience. Without more space and suddenness, he would not be able to surpass the Argentinian's defense.

Before the game, Yu Dabao ran to Mr. Yang to shake hands with the head coach who took him to the Olympics. After walking from the Lion Dang Football School, it was this coach who encouraged him to explore and develop in Europe.

"Dabao, don't show mercy. If you came to defeat Inter Milan, I would be very happy." When the two shook hands, Master Yang said in his ear.

Inter Milan's ball rights, Matrazi looked at the passing route in front. It was so exciting to play this game. I haven't felt this exciting for a long time.

The pass. The ball fell to Stankovic's feet.

There is no room for passing. Return.

Samuel stopped the ball.

The ball flicked lightly on the turf, and Samuel felt that the ball was a bit strange. According to the principle, the ball should have stood firmly on his arch. Yu Dabao watched the ball bounce towards him.

Oh my God! Samuel made a mistake!

There was not even a person guarding Yu Dabao, and this was a scene that should not have happened at all.

Poke the ball.

Sprint.

At a few seconds on the court, Yu Dabao had already completed the handling of the ball. Samuel, who was closest to him, was left behind by him, with only one Matrazi in front of him. Macon and Sanetti's eyes had just fallen on Yu Dabao, but his limbs had not yet reacted.

Sprint!

Extraordinary.

Enter the restricted area!

Yu Dabao made the remaining steps as soon as he received the ball. Matrazi never needed to use any fancy moves to break through. Speed ​​is the best magic weapon to win. As long as he entered the penalty area and determined the goalkeeper's position, it would be easy.

Matrazi is very clear about his strengths and weaknesses, and obviously so is his opponent.

"Boy, do you think I will give you a chance to enter the penalty area?"

Matrazi turned around and prepared to step on his feet. As long as he could stop you from moving forward, it didn't matter even if it was a red card!

The Italian's huge body was not clumsy, and he slid towards Yu Dabao without hesitation with the determination to knock him down with the ball.

Porn ~~~~

Foul! Penalty! Red card!
Chapter completed!