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Chapter 42 Ideas

"Guys, don't worry, it's only 40 minutes of the first half, we have plenty of time to catch up."

Near the center circle, the Barcelona generals gathered in a group. Chen Mo stood in the middle to encourage morale. Pique frowned: "But the offensive of Bayern's five forwards is too fierce and it is difficult to defend against it."

Everyone's morale was a little low. Chen Mo nodded: "You are right, but Bayern's formation is not without its shortcomings."

"What's the meaning?"

Looking at the crowd's gaze, Chen Mo gestured with his palms: "235 is Bayern's offensive formation. This formation cannot be defended, so when they switch to defense, they will become 442, and this offensive and defensive change of formation brings

The gap that comes is a good opportunity for us to fight back! Do you understand what I mean?"

Midfielder Eddie shook his head, a little puzzled. Chen Mo squatted down and gestured on the grass: "Have you figured out how they changed their 235 formation? They didn't make substitutions, but let the full-backs go up.

In the back line, the center back goes to the midfielder, and the midfielder goes to the striker. This is equivalent to moving the position of the midfielder and backfielder forward, thus forming a 235 formation. Once the defense starts, the midfielder who goes to the striker will

Dropping back to the midfield, the central defender and full-back in the midfield will also drop back to the back line, one step at a time, like going up and down steps.

But I have just observed that they are a little jerky in transitioning between offense and defense, and some players even have overlapping movements. What does this mean? It means that our midfielders are not used to defending at the back line. In fact, they are changing from 442 to 235 for offense.

, the tactical system of changing defense from 235 to 442 is also unskilled! It’s just that compared to offense, the defense end requires more tacit understanding of the entire defense line, so it seems that we are more embarrassed!”

Chen Mo's words entered Eddie's head. Looking at the shallow lines drawn by his fingers on the lawn, he suddenly realized: "I understand. Indeed, I felt that they would suddenly give people an uncoordinated feeling at a certain time, but

I always couldn’t figure it out, but I figured it out as soon as you said it!”

"Just think about it."

Chen Mo clapped his hands and gathered everyone's attention: "If Bayern continues to attack with the 235 formation later, we will press hard! Once Bayern loses the ball, everyone should not step in the backcourt! Don't step in the backcourt! Either you

Drove the ball forward at high speed, or quickly distribute the ball to open players. In short, we must quickly launch a counterattack! Bayern's tactics are like a gear machine without lubricant. As long as we speed up the transition between offense and defense and increase the frequency of the game, they will themselves

Overload, friction and fire, and eventually smoke and explosion!”

explode?!

All the Barcelona generals held their breath and nodded excitedly: "I understand!"

"Yes, once you understand the principle, you will find that your opponent is actually not as strong as you think."

Chen Mo smiled and looked at the strikers: "When the game starts, whether it's offense or defense, Jack, Desai, you two strikers don't retreat. No matter how critical the situation is, don't retreat like an ox's horns.

Go to the wing and poke them to death! As for Xiaomei, you stand in the middle and can retreat a little to meet the ball player. As long as we steal the ball, you can quickly counterattack, three on two, they can't guard it!"

"Understood." Messi trusted Chen Mo very much, licked his lips and nodded. Left winger Desai was a little worried: "Isn't this too hard? We just retreated and didn't guard the opponent."

"If our team is one person, then the striker is the fist. If you retreat, you are putting your fist behind your back. Do you understand? Facing an enemy who has tied his hands, do you think Bayern will be more relaxed or more uncomfortable?

"At this point, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said jokingly: "And to be honest, Desai, your defense, it doesn't matter whether you come back or not, hahaha."

"What! You guy...what, I'm a winger, a fast winger! Isn't it normal to have poor defense! Humph!"

Desai made a big blush, and the Barcelona team members burst out laughing when they saw this. They were all friends who lived and ate together day and night. No one would take it seriously when making a little joke. On the contrary, because of Chen Mo's ridicule, the team was a little bit agitated.

The dull atmosphere became lively again.

This scene was caught by the Longxing players in the stands. The defender was a little envious and whispered: "The atmosphere in Barcelona is so good. I just conceded a goal and I can still laugh now. If it were us, we would have been scolded to death."

Wang Zihao, who was sitting next to him, laughed and said, "This is normal. After all, there is that guy."

"That guy. Brother Hao, are you talking about Brother Chen Mo?"

The guard turned his head, and Wang Zihao nodded: "Yes, that guy has never known fear, and he has never been depressed. He is a natural top hunter in terms of personality and talent, and the most important thing is that he really knows the people around him.

People need what they need when.”

"Well, Brother Mo's passing and consciousness are both top-notch. My dad said that he would choose to stay in the Dragon Country at that time, and he would definitely be the main force of the national team in the future!"

The defender looked adoring, and Wang Zihao almost spat out a mouthful of water and coughed: "Then you are thinking too much, his personality is so bad. If you join our national team, you will either leave, be banned, or God will open your eyes and change the leader."

Okay, okay, the game has started, let’s watch the game, and go home after this.”

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Soon, Bayern's celebration ended and Barcelona served in the center circle.

"The championship belongs to us."

Chen Mo was waiting for the ball in the center circle when a mean and awesome voice came from his side. Chen Mo was too lazy to look back. After all, even if he didn't look back, he would know that it was Mueller who was causing trouble.

Seeing Chen Mo ignoring him, Mu Le snorted in displeasure: "Hmph! I'll see how long you can keep pretending, but don't cry then."

Before Muller finished speaking, the referee blew his whistle and the game restarted.

Chen Mo didn't even look at Mueller, he just ran to his own area and looked up to observe the situation on the field.

As he expected, Bayern is still using the 442 formation when defending, but compared to the 442 at the beginning, Bayern's two defense lines are relatively back at this time, and they are very tightly compressed, leaving no space for the midfielder and defender.

Cut a little bit into the gap.

Observing this scene, Chen Mo frowned and said, "Are you going to set up an iron barrel array and wait for us to make a mistake?"

The game time at this time was 42 minutes into the first half, and the score was 2 to 1. Bayern was leading the score, so Bayern was naturally not in a hurry. Chen Mo was actually not in a hurry, but he entered the halftime break with a lagging score, and entered the halftime break with a tie.

The morale is completely different.

"With five or six minutes left, something needs to be done, but their midfielders are too close to the defense. Eight defensive players are standing at the front of the penalty area, and they are all strong men. It is too difficult to penetrate."

While coordinating his teammates' kicks to stretch Bayern's defense, he was thinking.

A moment later, Chen Mo crossed the ball and pushed the ball to the feet of Cesc Fabregas on the left. At the same time, he looked back at Pique. The moment the two looked at each other, Chen Mo made a three with his right hand behind his back.

(End of chapter)