Fox in the Penalty Area

Chapter 472: Textbook Dribbling

Mantorres Alvared is singing loudly with the Pirates fans around him.

"...We come from different places, and we all have anger in our hearts! But we have not lost our hometown, our hometown today is (Milan)! But we have not lost our hometown, our hometown today is (Milan)——! !"

"Go, go, pirates of Madrid! Raise our flag! Go! Go! Resistors of Madrid! Raise the flag of victory!"

The second half of the game has just started, and the Pirates fans in the stands are singing to cheer for the temporarily lagging team.

Although the score was behind, the fans were not frustrated.

Because the second half has just started and the team is only one goal behind, it is far from the time to be frustrated.

They sang over and over again, using their voices against the King of Madrid fans.

Because the King of Madrid fans are singing too.

In this way, the fans of both sides started the "pull song contest" clearly in the stands.

They were not singing, they were roaring, and everyone was blushing.

It seems that whichever team's singing voice overwhelms the opponent can also have an advantage on the field.

Below the Pirates fans in Madrid, players from both sides of the field are engaged in a fierce pressing in midfield.

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"Same as the first half, Parotti didn't intend to slow down and slow down the pace. The king's side is the same..."

The commentator He Feng told what he observed.

Yan Kang smiled wryly at the side: "I almost thought that the person who is directing the game now is not Parotti, but Clark..."

In the stands near the rostrum, Tony Clark raised his hands to Matt Dawn: "I really didn't go to their locker room during the intermission just now..."

After the joke, he continued to laugh.

"This doesn't fit Parotti's style..." Matt shook his head.

Clarke said with a smile: "What is Parotti's style? When he first coached the Pirates, he played the two-wing tactics that Hantchek had left behind. When he started to transform the team into pass control when,

Some people criticized him as a poor imitation of Catalan. So is it his style to be steady and conservative? "

Matt Dawn nodded, Clark was right.

"Sun Tzu's Art of War says that the tactics of leading troops are like the flow of water. You should avoid going to high places, but follow the terrain to flow downward. When you meet the enemy, you must avoid their sharp edges and attack them unprepared... In fact, football is the same as leading troops to fight. "Soldiers have no momentum, water has no shape." Parotti is always ridiculed for having no personality and lack of personal style, but this is his greatest advantage, because he can fly on both wings like Hantchek , can also play pass control like the Catalan United... Now facing the speed of the king, he can also make his team speed up to keep up."

Clark continued.

"Matt, we are all people who lead the team to train. It is very clear that this is not the coach waving the team to speed up, and the team can really speed up. To do this, they must also be in the usual training. A lot of hard work has been put in. Parrotti has done a lot of work where outsiders can't see him. He is a seriously underrated head coach... To be honest, I also underestimated Parotti before, thinking he was not capable, and now I Gotta apologize to him for that view - though he probably didn't need to."

Matt said: "Is it possible that Parotti is deliberately trying to make you all think that he is incompetent?"

Clark was a little surprised: "He also watched "The Art of War"?!"

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The players on the field are fighting fiercely, but the head coach Parotti is sitting on the coach's bench like a Diaoyutai, watching the game intently.

Next door to him, the coach of the King of Madrid, Roy Wei, stood on the sidelines from the start of the game and did not go back to sit down.

Five minutes into the second half, the two sides were still fighting, and it was hard to see who had the upper hand.

If this situation continues, Parotti's arrangement will go bankrupt by half - he hopes to attack for a period of time after the start of the second half, trying to equalize the score.

This will make the second half easier to play.

But now it seems that the King of Madrid is clearly prepared.

They were not disturbed by the offensive of the Madrid Pirates after the start of the second half.

This is a bit difficult...

Parotti thought so in his heart, but the expression on his face didn't change at all, it was hard to see whether he was worried or everything was under control.

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The King of Madrid's attack was interrupted by Ramirez, and the Madrid Pirates launched a quick counterattack.

They did not deliberately slow down the tempo, but played fast.

The king's players quickly returned to the defense, and the Madrid pirates advanced to the frontcourt with a simple long pass.

Maxi Carey dribbled the ball into the Kings penalty area after receiving the ball.

Hou Lai pulled and ran diagonally from the middle, pulling away the ribs, and he also took away a central defender Sergi Peralta.

But it didn't completely empty the middle.

Orsay has already crossed Carey's dribbling route, and there is another central defender Sequeros behind him, so Carey distributed the football to Hou Lai who was pulled out.

In the counterattack, Hu Lai was also able to face the attacking direction and receive the ball.

Peralta was right in front of him, but he didn't take advantage of Hu Lai to grab the ball - he was afraid that Hu Lai would stop and take the ball, and the goal would be wide open!

At this time, Peralta showed the quality of his top central defender, safe and reliable, not impatient.

He knew that Hu Lai was not good at dribbling the ball, so he was not in a hurry to grab it, but he would not give Hu Lai a chance to take advantage of the loopholes.

"Pirates of Madrid's counterattack, Houlei catches the ball..."

In the TV broadcast, Hou Lai immediately became the focus of attention of the King Madrid defenders after receiving a pass from Carey outside the corner of the penalty area.

In addition to Peralta, right back Patin Garcia also stood in front of Hou Lai.

Estrom, who returned to defense, was catching up.

The three of them formed a faint encirclement circle, enclosing Hu Lai in the middle.

Generally speaking, Hu Lai, who is not good at dribbling, should pass the football in time under such circumstances.

Whether it is passed to Carey in the middle or to Tonini on the edge, anyway, he can't leave the football at his feet, because it is easy to lose it.

But to everyone's surprise, Hu Lai didn't pass the ball, but continued to dribble!

He dribbled the ball into the penalty area of ​​the King of Madrid!

The range of dribbling is not large, and the speed is not fast. It is just like the standard dribbling action in the football test. Use the outer instep of the right foot to gently rub the football forward, and always keep it at a very close distance from the body. .

The advantage of dribbling like this is that the ball is close and it is not easy to lose control. The disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the speed cannot be increased, and it is difficult to pass the defensive player...

Especially the way Hu Lai dribbled the ball—he lowered his head and watched the ball under his feet closely, cautiously, for fear that if he didn’t look at the football, it would be lost by himself... He didn’t care about the surrounding situation at all, and lost control of the surrounding Observe and judge.

To be honest, it's a bit ridiculous to have this scene on the top stage of the Champions League final - dribbling like this, just don't dribble!

There was a burst of laughter and boos from the stands where King Madrid fans had gathered.

But amidst the booing of the Kings fans, none of the Kings' defensive players dared to step forward and steal the ball.

Both Peralta and Garcia were in front of Hu Lai, but they could only turn their bodies sideways, fighting and retreating.

Hu Lai took the ball in small steps, and they retreated in small steps.

And then retreated into the restricted area...

Now they didn't dare to shoot easily—for fear that Hu Lai would howl miserably and fall to the ground with his legs hugged—Peralta was sure that Hu Lai's dribbling so carefully must be to make a foul and deceive himself out. Feet, as long as he kicks himself, he will quickly push the football away, let himself kick to his feet, and he will roll on the ground...

Just a penalty!

This should be Hu Lai's "dying struggle" when he knew he had no chance.

As long as I drag him and let him lead to a dead end, this attack will naturally disappear.

Moreover, from Peralta's perspective, it can also be seen that Meli is quickly returning to defense, and he is almost there.

When he came, plus the current three people, a four-person encirclement would be formed, enough to block Hu Lai to death!

Peralta also gestured to Estrom behind Hou Lai, reminding him not to steal the ball easily and not to give Hou Lai a chance to find a penalty kick.

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The hundreds of turns in Peralta's heart are actually two or three seconds in the game.

During this time, Hu Lai completed four touches with the outside instep of his right foot, bringing the football into the penalty area diagonally from the corner of the penalty area, spanning seven or eight meters of field space.

The players of the King of Madrid have always kept a distance of about half a meter to one meter from him. Among them, Estrom behind him is the closest to Hou Lai. He seemed to be able to steal the ball from behind several times, but he never really came out. Feet - shoveling someone in the back is an extra crime, the red dot package can't run away, Estrom dare not try his own method...

Then Meli ran back from the frontcourt at lightning speed, and he planned to give Hou Lai a fatal blow after seeing the right time.

At this moment, Hu Lai swung his right leg for the fifth time, wanting to use the outer instep of his right foot to continue waving the ball.

Then just when he was about to touch the ball, he suddenly raised his toes!

Turn the ball into...a poke!

Do not!

It's poke!

Right in front of Peralta's eyes, the football was poked towards the back corner of the goal by Hu Lai's toes!

Lowering his center of gravity in front of the goal, the goalkeeper Bakr, who was ready to fight, did not expect that Hu Lai would shoot at this time. There was no "swing forward" preparatory action at all. If it wasn't for the football suddenly getting bigger, he wouldn't even realize that it was a shot...

He hastily fell to the ground, reaching out and throwing himself sideways!

He hit the ball!

But the football rubbed against his arm, and continued to fly to the back corner of the goal tenaciously!

Then, amidst the booing of the Kings fans, he rubbed the inside of the far post and rushed into the goal!

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ps, I thought there would be four updates today, so the update time has been slightly adjusted.

The second watch is at 12:00 noon, the third watch is at 3:00 pm, and the fourth watch is still at 6:00.

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