Chapter 62 Master Style (Part 1) Explosion 4!
The game began, and Leeds players stood in their home court wearing white jerseys and conveyed football again and again in the cheers of the fans. They were not angry, but were full of desire, eager to get something through their own efforts.
Song Shiwan and Cooper stood on the court one after another, one gritted his teeth and raised his head proudly, as if he didn't show that he was superior to others and didn't think he was a famous coach from the football center. But the other one, standing calmly, stable, and cold like an iceberg, would make people astonishingly far away as if he didn't have a pride sign hanging, and he wrote fear in his heart.
When the football passed to Camoranesi's feet, the big card, who was familiar with Serie A, dribbled the ball into Inter Milan's defensive ocean. When he dribbled the ball suddenly forward, the whole Leeds completely moved!
Barty quickly leaned over to prepare for the response, Robbie Keane began to turn around and run, Fowler planned to compete for the landing point at any time in the frontcourt, and Cowell was ready to welcome the transfer of big feet. It can be said that Leeds instantly entered the preparation state, and was ready immediately and could enter the battle at any time.
This is too far from Leeds before. Song Shiwan had to keep shouting according to the form on the field. In just two months, Leeds had already had an instinct, an instinct that changed according to the change in the situation on the field, just like Song Shiwan had implanted some kind of program.
Inter Milan is the team coached by Cooper. After Camoranesi went up, although Guli on the wing could not stop him, the entire Inter Milan defense system was instantly activated. Recoba began to return to defense, Seedorf was retreating, and even Vieri was maintaining the formation in an orderly manner. The entire defense line was like a reinforced concrete and was in a state of being ready to intercept the torrent at any time, like a dam.
Camoranesi dribbled the ball forward along the side. When Guli rushed up to defend closely, Camoranesi ignored him and rushed through the narrow gap in the sidewalk. Seeing the football rolling forward against the sideline, he hit Guli with his shoulders and squeezed over.
Forced breakthrough!
This is the way of playing that the English club is looked down upon by Italy. Winners have always liked to play and hit hard. Even if they were McManaman, they still failed to change their discrimination against English football. It seems that the head coach of the English club only likes their bodies and speed whenever they see the winger.
The same moment Camoranesi rushed over, Cooper rose to his lips. Inter Milan had nothing to be afraid of for such a winger. The star-shining defense could definitely completely suppress Camoranesi, not to mention that he was a player who had never even joined the giants.
However, no one knows what kind of player Camoranesi is during this period, and no one knows that in a certain world he once joined the old woman, showing the skillful skills of a South American player in the old woman, even if he has a face that looks like he makes a living by relying on his body.
At the bottom, Camoranesi's bottom was holding the wing, which made Cooper not interested in Song Shiwan's tactics. Isn't this style of play still a cross from England's two-wings?
When Vivas rushed up to defend Camoranesi, just as Camoranesi had just thrown away Guli and caught up with football, Vivas, who was standing at Camoranesi, underestimated the opponent. In Italy, he needed to face the technical display highlights after AC Milan's talented front midfielder group pulled the side. What he needed to face is the crazy shaking of the old woman Zidane and Piero, a genius, occasionally pulled the side. Will he be afraid of Camoranesi leaving Serie A? What's more, in Italy, there is a saying that "the second-rate players and veterans who can't make it if they leave Serie A and join the Premier League."
At this time, Camoranesi showed an unparalleled side to his Argentine compatriots. He was about to collide with Vivas, and even Vivas needed to choose whether to let the winger hit him and was fouled or intercepted the ball, Camoranesi knocked the ball horizontally with his right foot, but his left foot suddenly poked forward along the track of the football running. After completing this action, he turned around less than half a meter in front of Vivas and rushed over in an instant at the sideline near the corner of the penalty area!!!
Vivas originally lowered his body and spread his legs and felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. Then he could only relax helplessly, because he not only lost Camoranesi's figure, but also lost football!
"Beautiful! Olilai left Song Shiwan a precious wealth. Mauro, who rarely showed his skills in the Premier League, completely conquered Vivas today. He kicked the ball so easily and connected his technical movements so easily. He turned around in reverse and gave up his body, rushed into the periphery of the sideline and rushed past Vivas. At this moment, the football was drilled through Vivas's feet!"
Cooper opened his eyes wide instantly and looked at Camoranesi now. He suddenly remembered Mendeta, the same body, technology, speed collection, the same wind of the general, and the same spiritual energy!
Why didn’t I expect to take him under my command??!!
Just when the commentator had no idea who advocated introducing Camoranesi; Cooper was upset that the second time when Mauro was not taken under his command, the big card went down, and his whole body was as if he was floating in the wind. He twisted his body hard and kicked it on the football without anyone defending it - touch!
The football flew high, and Leeds was now two players in the penalty area ready to grab the spot. Barty was also standing outside the penalty area. Even Cowell, who was ready to respond on the other side, was ready to go down at any time. Everything was ready. Now, there was a east wind.
Inter Milan's defense can prevent Leeds from penetrating through the pass. How can he stop the opponent's players from running? This is simply impossible! So they can only watch Fowler and Robbie Keane enter the penalty area and rely on the high points on the defense line to defend.
The football flew to Fowler's position at the back point, Inter Milan's entire defensive routine was completely clear. Matrazi kept grabbing the position with Fowler, Cordoba blocked Robbie Keane and did not let him grab the second point at all, Dibiagio followed Bati, and Sanetti was cruising beside Cowell...
Swish!
Matrazi jumped high and pushed the ball out of the penalty area with force. Until the moment he landed, he didn't expect that the defense would be so easy this time. When he stood firm, he saw Fowler running back. This guy who was called God by the Englishman not only did not compete for the header, but even did not interfere. What was he going to do?
Song Shiwan, on the sidelines, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took out a small book and wrote on it, "People are staring at people, and the space squeezing and high-level oppression that Cooper is best at is not reflected, which shows that he underestimated the enemy." Then, when Batty looked here, Song Shiwan stretched out two fingers without saying a word.
Cooper was stunned. The extremely "English" attack just now seemed to have been completely abandoned by Leeds at the last moment. They were crazy? Did neither Guli nor Vivas be seen by Leeds?
No, test!!!
Damn, Song Shiwan is testing his defensive routine!
He knew that he must have known that it was unrealistic to kill Inter Milan at the beginning of the game. So instead of letting players waste their energy and fight hard, it is better to tentatively feint first and arrange the offensive direction reasonably after making enough preparations.
Chapter completed!