Golden Greenery

"Ouch..." Guardiola burst out in the studio.

"Why did he put the tackle? What was Arbeloa thinking? Pepe and Casillas can handle the ball, but Arbeloa just didn't do anything. Gotze's ball is gone. He What do you think?"

"Ouch..., this thing is interesting. Real Madrid is really unlucky today. Own goal..., tsk, tsk." Guardiola shook his head. Although he tried hard to suppress his disbelief, his expression and tone were still the same. It’s hard to hide the schadenfreude.

Ilaria D'Amico is barely half a Real Madrid fan because she likes handsome guys. She squinted and asked, "Pep, do you hate Real Madrid so much?"

Guardiola: "...I...the emperor..."

"I know you will say 'Real Madrid is a very successful club and has achieved brilliant results'."

Guardiola: "..." How the hell do I answer this?

"Pep, do you hate Barcelona president Rosell more than Real Madrid?"

Guardiola: "..."

"If there was only one bullet, who would you shoot? Real Madrid or Rosell?"

Guardiola said: I want to shoot you most...

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Pepe was so angry that he jumped on the turf, but he did not blame Arbeloa, he just jumped around like a Tigger.

As Guardiola said, there is no need for Arbeloa to stretch his legs. In the next step, Pepe can deal with Gotze alone, and nothing will happen.

Although he is angry, Pepe will never do such unreliable things as kicking Arbeloa on the court. He has completely escaped the temptation of "Mad Dog No. 1". Although Pepe's competitive level has declined, his character on the court has returned. Very mellow.

Zhuo Yang was also very annoyed. He was breathing heavily, with his hands on his hips and a frown on his face. After so much effort, it all came to nothing in the blink of an eye. I couldn't lose my temper yet, so I could only hold it in myself.

Mourinho lost his temper and was about to burn himself on the sidelines.

Mourinho was about to explode on the spot. Seeing that the offense and defense on the court were improving, but suddenly something like this happened, he hated these Spaniards to death.

He was originally in a bad mood during this period. His old wife Mathilde Faria, who had never blushed before, was so angry that he returned to her family in Portugal. This made Mourinho, who was full of gunpowder, even more unable to find a target to bomb. .

Arbeloa's own goal in the 80th minute directly set the gunpowder bag on fire. It didn't blow up others, but it made him dizzy.

Mourinho believed that the Spanish gang was deliberately framing him. From Dirty Dancing's hesitation to make a move to Arbeloa's own own goal without hesitation, this was definitely a conspiracy by the Spanish gang.

Mourinho hates the Spanish gang even more than Zhuoyang, especially at this moment.

He couldn't wait any longer. Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, Mourinho pulled someone from the bench and immediately replaced Arbeloa. Despite this own goal, Arbeloa's overall performance today was quite qualified.

When the substitute stood on the sidelines to hand over to Arbeloa, Mourinho discovered that it was Kaká.

What kind of thing is this?

Kaka is not a problem, but who will play left back? Kaka? Don't be ridiculous, I'm afraid it's better to let Cristiano Ronaldo play.

Playing a back three next? It might be possible to switch to another opponent, but Dortmund's two fierce wingers dare to give them such a big wing space. Believe it or not, they can miss you again in five minutes, let alone ten minutes?

Mourinho said nothing with a livid face, because he himself was in a mess. Real Madrid's three substitution quotas had been used up, and no one else dared to come and ask him.

Guardiola was also suspicious in the studio: "What does Mourinho think? I don't understand. The three defenders are very dangerous. It may be feasible to let Pepe go back to play as a right back, but after all, he is a central player and has never been Kicked across the wing.”

Ilaria reminded him: "Pep, didn't you say Zhuoyang is an all-around player? Can he play as a full-back?"

"Of course Zhuoyang can, but Real Madrid is now 1:2 behind, unless they give up, because the offense still depends on Zhuoyang.

But since he gave up, why let Zhuo Yang play as a full-back? "

Ilaria couldn't help but worry for Real Madrid: "What should we do now? Pep, do you have any idea?"

"To be honest, I couldn't think of the most reasonable solution for a while."

"Really? I don't believe it."

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Captain Casillas also thought of asking Pepe to serve as an emergency full-back, but Pepe is also a boss of the Portuguese gang. Talking to him requires negotiation, but that thing has just finished jumping on the grass and is still in full swing. Just punch yourself in the head with your fist and don't get into trouble.

Kaka came on the field without any instructions from Mourinho, and he himself didn't know what to do specifically.

Zhuoyang, who has not been on the court for more than a year since he came to Real Madrid, stood up. In fact, he did many things as a coach on the court in Barcelona, ​​Milan and Madibo.

Zhuo Yang was fine if he didn't speak, but once he spoke, there was no room for doubt.

"Little Motorcycle, you go and play full-back." He said to Callejon: "Use your speed to press the opponent's winger. Don't be afraid of fouls. When it's time to kick, be tougher."

Xiao Momo was stunned, but he was a sensible person and knew that even a bad idea at this time was better than not paying attention, and he did not dare to refute Zhuo Yang.

Callejon was very miserable today. He only came on as a substitute in the second half, but he had already played three positions, from center to winger and then to full-back. However, letting him play as left back is Real Madrid's best and only option now.

Xiao Moto is a wide player himself. He has never played as a full-back and has never seen him before? He has no shortage of speed, which happens to be the key to today's wing offense and defense. Besides, it’s only ten minutes, isn’t this an emergency?

Casillas couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed: Why the hell didn't I think of that? Tsk tsk, Zhuo Yang is not a mortal.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuoyang arranged the midfield and frontcourt again. He said to Ozil: "Big Eyes, you go to the left and leave the middle to your brother Ka."

Eryan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He lowered his head and walked to the left.

In this way, Real Madrid's 4-2-3-1 was easily satisfied, but it was not over yet. Zhuo Yang pointed at Cristiano Ronaldo again: "Mr. Luo, don't push so far forward, pull back a little. If you push too hard, you think you will Can you touch Grandpa Mo?"

Ronaldo: "..."

Zhuoyang knows that Ronaldo sometimes needs stimulation.

"Master Ka, please push forward a little bit and get closer to Mr. Luo."

Kaka naturally had nothing to say. But Di Maria talked a lot of nonsense: "In this case...this middle area..." He stretched out his hand and pulled the two 40-meter lines to indicate: "...is it too empty?"

Zhuoyang didn't glare but blew his beard: "Take care of your own side, this area belongs to me."

"okay!"

When Real Madrid stood up in their new formation and prepared to kick off, Guardiola couldn't help but exclaimed again: "Wonderful! Using Callejon as the left back is really a coup."

Ilaria: "Really? How wonderful?"

"It's great. This perfectly solves Real Madrid's dilemma in the last few minutes. The game is not over yet and Real Madrid still has a chance."

"Really? I don't believe it."

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