Golden Greenery

Chapter 069: The dilemma of Iranians: missing their mother

Ten years later, there are three famous difficult issues in international football. The first one is: How to defend Zhuo Yang without using a machine gun?

Second: When will Totti retire?

Third: Why does Arsenal always finish fourth?

Kaiserslautern coach Kurt Yarra asked Liddell and Zandi to guard Zhuoyang together in this game, and he had comprehensive considerations. First of all, Zandi is the most suitable candidate for the matchup with Zhuoyang. Zandi himself has excellent midfield interception ability, and he often does the job of blocking the opponent's core. I chose Liddell because he is a very good defensive midfielder, and more importantly, he is short, flexible and quick. In other words, it is up to Riddle to defend Zhuo Yang's foot skills, and let Zandi use his body to deal with the Madibao captain.

Mr. Yara, you are so calculating!

It would be easier if things really were that simple. In fact, how to defend Zhuoyang has become the most difficult puzzle in the Bundesliga today. The tactical research departments of many big clubs have begun to deeply explore how to solve this problem from the strategic level and tactical structure. Problem. Kurt Yara is still adopting a 'backward' single-soldier double-team defense, which shows that no matter who he is, he needs to live and learn, and his knowledge must be constantly updated.

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It was no longer easy for the two wings to play the high ball for Yankel. Kaiserslautern naturally had to hand the football back to the midfielder to reorganize. So, Fritton Zandi took the ball and looked at it with some helplessness. Looking at Zhuo Yang who looked solemn in front of him. Zandi said something thoughtfully: Brother, can you take your Yangguan Road and I can cross my single-plank bridge? Let's just ignore each other, okay?

This doesn't happen on the football field!

In desperation, he started riding his bicycle out of habit. Seeing that Zhuoyang wouldn't pounce on him, Zandi felt bored even after circling for a while. He tapped the football lightly, took a half step back and started the space pendulum step. I know a lot about the demo! Zandi completely forgot that Zhuoyang was the ancestor in these aspects.

Seeing that there was a distance between him and the football, Zhuo Yang stepped up with a lightning stride, twisted and stood between Zandi and the football, leaving his strong latissimus dorsi to the Iranian. As soon as Zandi took the second step out of space, Zhuo Yang forced himself in and hurriedly pushed forward to try to regain control of the football. Just like the previous times, Zhuo Yang came prepared and Zandi responded hastily.

Zhuoyang tightened his lower body, and the energy in his body went down. He slightly shook his buttocks, and immediately sat Zandi out and did a somersault. Still playing with your body!

Lying on his back on the turf, Zandi looked at the white clouds floating over the Victor Stadium. He thought of his mother, the big, round-waisted Rhineland woman who would beat Zandi's father until he was begging for mercy whenever he said anything. Mom, I want to go home.

A fierce mother can always give her children a sense of security.

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Zhuoyang received Pengpeng's backcourt and pushed the ball straight into the backcourt. He caught the ball and turned around with one wrong step, passing Riddle without much effort. But Riddle is the kind of real German player who is very tenacious and never gets discouraged. Even if he knows that he can't guard Zhuo Yang, he will stick to him without hesitation again and again. As long as he works hard and gives his best, will he ever feel disappointed?

Riddle stuck behind him and kept trying to steal the ball from his side. In front of Zhuo Yang was Zandi, who was extremely nervous. It's not that he can't pass the Iranians, football is not just about passing them. In order to save time for counterattack, Zhuoyang pretended to break forward and shook his arms at the same time. This is his habitual action, and every part of his body will be used to confuse him. opponent. But in Zandi's opinion, Zhuoyang meant to run into him again.

The Iranian was completely weak. He was scared to death of Zhuo Yang's arm. Without thinking much, he slipped and hid to the side, completely forgetting that there was an opponent in front of him who needed to defend him.

Zhuoyang didn't think about him at all. After some pretense, he saw that the musketeer Gomez in the frontcourt had already tacitly penetrated into the gap, and immediately ran out a long diagonal pass. The unlucky Zandi just happened to hide in the ball path, and the football just flew out and stopped abruptly on his ribs.

Zhuo Yang was still beating his chest and complaining that his opponent had seen through his passing intention so easily.

Zandi had fallen to the ground and expired.

Mom, I really want to go back to when I was six years old, that warm winter, when you were chopping beef leg bones with an ax to prepare dinner for my father and me, while telling me the story of Jack the Ripper.

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Zhuoyang cruised to the left wing and saw Pengpeng once again intercepting the ball from Amanatidis' feet. He turned around and ran without hesitation, with Riddle chasing after him. Pengpeng also immediately discovered that there was a smooth road in front of Zhuoyang, and then flew forward with a long pass, leaving his boss to race with his opponent.

Riddle couldn't keep up with his speed, and within a few steps he was pulled further and further away by Zhuo Yang, but Zandi's absolute speed was not slower than Zhuo Yang's. As we said, this guy is actually a very good and comprehensive guy. Like a conditioned reflex, Zandi followed Zhuo Yang and ran side by side to the spot where the football landed, racing on the grass. This kind of high-speed running is the most difficult to control body balance, and it is also the most suitable to use force to gain strength.

The two are of the same height, Zhuo Yang shakes his shoulders slightly, a little bit on Zandi's shoulders. As a result, a strange and funny scene occurred on the court.

Being lightly touched by Zhuo Yang's four or two thousand pounds, Zandi immediately lost his balance and was about to pounce forward. But years of professional training have given his body the ability to adjust on its own, without the need for his brain to give orders.

What should people do if they want to fall forward? Hurry up and take two steps!

Zandi's body was at a forty-five-degree angle to the turf, and his legs were moving quickly like hot wheels. Seeing that the angle with the ground was getting smaller and smaller, he still couldn't reach it, and his pace became faster and faster. Everyone has surpassed Zhuo Yang, and there is a tendency to gradually widen the distance.

Zhuo Yang was out of breath while running, and his scalp was numb: Damn it, this guy is so awesome, it’s like flying on grass as mentioned in storytelling.

By the time Zandi arrived first at the spot where the football landed, the angle between his body and the ground was already less than 20 degrees, and his face was almost touching the grass. If Zandi can still adjust his body back to balance at this time, and then control the football, well, let alone the other world footballers in the next ten years, there is no hope that he can win one gold medal in Olympic track and field events. Most likely, Iran will become the largest gold medalist in the Olympics, with the United States, China, Russia, France, Australia and Britain competing.

Rumbling to the ground, while Zandi continued to slide forward on the grass like a human sled, Zhuoyang caught up with the landing point of the football, used the arch of his left foot to volley towards Gomez in the middle, and crossed twenty meters. The Musketeers, who had been running synchronized with Zhuoyang at the far end, faced the attacking goalkeeper Wei Ze and pushed with the arch of his foot. The football flew into the goal after grazing the side of Wei Ze who could not react in time.

Standard long pass counterattack process, Madiburg 3:0 Kaiserslautern.

Zandi buried his head in the grass on the sideline: Mom, I still vaguely remember that the winter when I was eight years old was the coldest, because the snot in that winter was saltier than in previous years.

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