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Chapter 22 Coping rules for data out of control

"Robbie Fowler used his heel to pick up the falling football. The football had a wonderful arc over Hypia's head. At that moment, we seemed to see Hypia's expression of pain when she wanted to turn around, because his movements were not as fast as Fowler. When Hypia was about to turn around to defend, Fowler had already rushed over... Fowler stepped onto the penalty area line, which was a position he liked. He had scored countless long shots on the edge of the penalty area. If anyone scored the most on the edge of the penalty area in the Premier League, then this person must be Fowler! Shooting!!!"

"God! What words should I use to describe this ball's speed? The speed of light? The flash of light? Lightning! I can't imagine what kind of thighs can make such a powerful shot... The ball entered and entered without any dispute. Dudek could only watch the football rushed into the net after the preparatory movement of saving, and no one could stop it. God, the only word that can describe Fowler at this moment is the word God, that's all!!!"

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When the commentator explained Fowler's wonderful goal replay on TV, Song Shiwan fell into another battle.

This battle was so tragic that Song Shiwan's data failed!

Fowler's goal completely angered all Liverpool fans, especially after Fowler actually put his feet together at Anfield and stretched his hands horizontally, as if God was nailed to a cross, words starting with F in the entire KOP stands were one after another, and the long red began to burn like flames at that moment.

"When you pass through a storm...please raise your head high... don't be afraid of the darkness... At the end of the storm, there is a golden sky, and the sweet voice of lark... through the wind, through the rain... your dreams may be shattered...but move forward with the hope in your heart... you will never walk alone, you will never walk alone!"

A song that was not in tune was sung by the KOP stands, and the song "You Never Walk Alone" has become a war song! Now no one has thought about the meaning of the establishment of the KOP stands. Everyone listened to the shouting of men like a man, just like tens of thousands of men surrounding the center of the ancient Rome's Colosseum, watching the two groups of people mourn each other when they decided to die.

The voice seemed to say, "Don't be afraid, we will be with you, you will be born, we will be born, you will be dead, we will be dead!!!"

The spell-like singing made the entire Liverpool look a different way. They were fearless and no longer dodged. At Anfield, under the singing of KOP, and under the video recorder of the entire stadium, there was no need for Hallier to inspire. Leeds fell into hell for only 20 minutes of game time.

The ball was driven back, Irving passed the ball to Husky, Husky quickly passed it back, Gerald raised his leg and sent the ball to Lisser's feet. When Lisser would give it to Harman, Harman pushed the ball out in order to avoid Dakot's interference. At that moment, Husky held Barty in the middle and stopped the ball with his back, forcibly turned around, and his huge body looked like a clumsy move towards Leeds' half-court.

The Leeds player started to defend without any care, but Song Shiwan's heart was tightening as if it was sealed by a pocket.

The sudden increase in Liverpool's pass success rate proves that all the data he had calculated before was wasted. The team that was good at counterattack rushed out in the endless singing of Anfield, Song Shiwan's rhythm assessment of Liverpool was completely destroyed. When Husky sent the ball to the wing, Murphy threw Buck away from the right side with a clever outrage and rushed to the bottom of the left side guarded by Hart, even Murphy's success rate on the right side was changing.

Data may help Song Shiwan get his first goal at Anfield, but it cannot reflect his due value in the cheering of Red Army fans like a commander.

This is no longer a game where data can be dominated by the game. The whole Liverpool began to explode like a crazily blowout at this moment. Now, what Leeds needs is experience, an old captain who has experienced countless storms and waves on the court and can deal with any scene.

The countless games that had watched in the room finally played a role at the most critical moment. So many classic battles were like old captains using their own experience to tell Song Shiwan how to command the giant ship of Leeds to sail forward. For a moment, Song Shiwan "sees" countless scenes as if in front of him!

I still remember the scene of Manchester United, who was behind in 1999, rushing Ferguson with a big hand and rushing up like a gangster fight; I still remember AC Milan at its peak swept Barcelona with a score of 4:0; I still remember Liverpool chased three goals in a row when Benitez was about to give up on the night of Istanbul, and finally robbed the Champions League... All the changes in so many key battles were Song Shiwan's imitation objects. How to use and how to match his own tactics are where Song Shiwan needs to integrate. Therefore, when Liverpool launched a large-scale attack on the flag, even if Song Shiwan failed, even when facing the entire red ocean of Anfield, he was still not panicked.

Defensiveness may not be what Leeds are good at, but Song Shi was completely confident that he could do it!

"Dakot, recycle, don't rush to grab it, retreat to the hinterland, and defend the remaining one-third of the court!"

"Hart, prevent Murphy from cutting inward, try to maintain a stalemate with him. The winger's impact has a maximum of 15-30 seconds. After this period, he can only fight with you!"

"Diselli, keep Woodgate's position firm, don't let him rush out easily and make stupid mistakes!"

Song Shiwan stood on the sidelines and yelled wildly. He never thought about his style of a famous coach, nor did he think about how dominant he had on the court. However, his roar made Leeds excited by being violently attacked and began to regroup.

"Liverpool is not good at positional battles. If we resist the impact, we can drag into the midfield. At that time, they will definitely lose!!!"

Song Shiwan: "As long as you keep it steady, no one's fast attack will help!!!"

Yes, Liverpool are not good at positional warfare. They are used to completing deadly sprints in counterattacks. They are good at running, crossing, long shots, and even long-distance raids, but they are not good at finding weaknesses in their opponents' defensive formations.

After Song Shiwan arranged the defensive posture, Leeds was no longer in a hurry. Hart kept pressing Murphy to attack forward and pressing to the position of entering and suddenly stopped himself. In order to prevent Murphy from cutting inward, he even deviated from the defense at a little.

Murphy suddenly started to attack here, and the whole person suddenly accelerated and rushed out. This was the winger's usual method. When he could not cut in, he used his speed to form a surprise attack on the flank and created opportunities for the middle lane. Who would let them have Husky who was as strong as Viduka, especially Irving next to Husky was already ready to go on the edge of the penalty area!

15-30 seconds!

Hart heard every word Song Shiwan shouted just now. He believed in the number given by Song Shiwan, and suddenly followed Murphy's footsteps and followed Murphy.

Song Shiwan was silently calculating on the sidelines that he didn't know whether the data that had been completely changed with the cheers of the Red Army fans could still be used at this moment, but he had to make the players believe in themselves unconditionally. Only in this way can they have a difficult-to-break unity. In addition, he has never seen any winger breaking back and forth on the wing road for more than one minute. The winger's sprint usually resolves the battle between two or three rounds, otherwise the flaws will easily be seen as an old move.

Murphy suddenly stopped suddenly when he was about to approach the bottom line. After stopping the football with one foot, he wiped Hart and turned around quickly. At the same moment, the experienced Hart reached out and grabbed Murphy's arm while watching him run past. This made Murphy, who wanted to rush out, paused in an instant. Hart took the opportunity to offset his inertia. When Murphy rushed forward, he had already followed him like a shadow.

After two rounds, Murphy stopped rushing, and his moves were old. Not to mention whether Hart could be deceived when rushing back, Buck, who was secretly surrounding him, made him feel dangerous... Touch!

In this case, Murphy forced a cross!

Murphy was once a high-profile hope star in the Premier League. However, after experiencing Liverpool's career, Murphy became increasingly dim. However, this cross shows why he was able to attract much attention because the quality of this cross is very high.

The football flew up quickly on the wing, and Woodgate instantly gave up Irving. Husky was the most dangerous point in the penalty area when the high-altitude ball appeared.

The football fell, Husky and Woodgate took off at the same time. The strong black man beat Woodgate in the air after taking off with great force, and actually hit the ball out at the front of the penalty area!

This is not a shot!

But it is not much worse than shooting, because at the foot of the football, Irving, who is terrifying in the Premier League, is standing!!!

YE!!!!!!!!!

Reds fans began to celebrate in advance. In their eyes, the ball has been scored. Who can be the one who is planning to pick up Irving, who is planning to respond to Husky's ferry???

Swish!

The moment Leeds was about to tie the score, just as Irving had already set his shooting posture, a figure jumped out while running, and pushed the ball out before Irving swung his legs.

Deselli!!!!!!!!!

The experienced Deselli played a crucial role. Although Deselli didn't seem to be eye-catching in the normal game, there was a person who was not very good at showing off. However, this time, Irving's uncowardly jumped to the top in the penalty area, proving that he was getting stronger and stronger, and also proving that he and Woodgate were able to complement each other in the defense!!!

Hi!!!

There were many disappointments from the KOP stands. Irving stood there and put down his legs and put his legs on his back with his head down. As long as he was kicked out of the ball just now, he would have the confidence to score, but...

Gerald appeared in everyone's disappointment and shot with a shot from the football that was pushed to the area 35 meters away from the goal - touch!

The football flew high out of the stadium and became an anti-aircraft gun. Until this moment, Liverpool's quick rushing round after being scored was completely over.

call.

Song Shiwan breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the timer that had just been 32 minutes, he could feel that his shirt was soaked. No wonder when he was watching Premier League games before, he always saw a head coach's shirt being penetrated by sweat. In such a tense environment, who can withstand not sweat?

Liverpool fans seemed to feel tired during a high-intensity singing. The team song was weakening, and Liverpool players were slowly retreating back to their own half. When Martin drove the goal to Hart, Hart passed it to Barty, and Leeds organized the offense again and prepared to rush up, Liverpool was ready to defend.

When Song Shiwan started looking for gaps in Liverpool's camp again, he made a bold decision. He didn't want to have 1:0. His heart couldn't bear such stimulation. No matter what, he would have to score a goal, otherwise if he continued to do so, he would have to have a heart attack suddenly.

Seeing the last game time was wasted in the defense organized by Hollier again and again, the moment the whistle of the first half sounded in his ears, Song Shiwan had already made up his mind to scare the Leeds players at the moment he walked into the locker room!
Chapter completed!
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