Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 7 Chapter 148: long overdue (8)

The situation that Chelsea expected Wang Aichong to be in the front line did not appear, and the scene that Manchester City expected Wang Ai to quickly dismantle Chelsea’s defense and score goals by using his foot skills, physical conditions, mental vision and the trust of his teammates did not appear immediately. The game was still based on a more traditional offensive and defensive confrontation between the two sides, and no one had a clear advantage.

After seven or eight minutes, both sides adapted to each other's rhythm and offensive and defensive strength, as if it was just an instant, Manchester City's pre-match arrangements started. At the 8th minute and 1st second of the game, Wang Ai received an oblique pass from Yaya Toure just after the middle circle. Before the defending player in front of him approached, he suddenly kicked his feet on the ground, and the football flew over a distance of 30 meters and landed in the penalty area. , At this time, Aguero, who was sprinting all the way just right, stopped the ball and volleyed. If Cech didn't react too quickly, the ball would have been scored.

This also surprised the Chelsea fans who came from afar.

Without waiting for Chelsea to make any targeted deployments, after Cech's big foot was released, Wang Ai cooperated with his teammates in the midfield to grab some points. After several fights, the football reached Wang Ai's feet. With up to 3 defenders, he passed the ball diagonally out of the gap again. Aguero once again flanked in place in time, but this time he was more decisive than last time. He shot the far corner with his left foot, and Cech defended. less than.

The first goal of this semi-final appeared, which surprised TV commentators from all over the world. The goal was not a super-giant who became famous for his scoring efficiency, but his way of assisting. And just using this ball as a sign, in the next game, Wang Ai frequently delivered cannonballs for his teammates in the frontcourt, ranging from the penalty area to the middle circle, from the middle to the wings, and it can even be said that the entire frontcourt was Wang Ai's assists scope.

One quick, accurate and sharp pass after another, the two forwards Aguero and Dzeko have repeatedly obtained calm kicking opportunities. Seeing this, other teammates sent a lot of the ball to Wang Ai's feet, making Wang Ai's assists more colorful, especially one assist in stoppage time, as if inspired by Wang Ai's rapid assists. Football is in Manchester City. In the middle and backcourt, it was quickly passed to Wang Ai's feet several times. He leaned on the opponent's player and slapped the incoming ball. The football passed between Terry and his partner and was caught by Dzeko. In a flash, the goal was hit, and the score had become 4:0 at this time.

This is Chelsea's defense!

All four goals came from Wang Ai's assists, and he even assisted Yaya Toure, who was inserted in the back.

Pellegrini, like the fans and the players, cheered again and again. The visiting team was unspeakably silent. Mourinho got up and commanded a few times before sitting on the coach's bench without saying a word. Just like no one in the world except the Chinese team can guard against tiktak, especially the dominant player, Xavi, in the face of a super midfielder who is stronger and faster than Xavi, the Portuguese can't do anything about it.

This scene should have been staged under his command, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the Chinese would not follow him.

After the half-time break, Chelsea made timely adjustments. Wang Ai's assist efficiency decreased, and the entire team's attention was also on Chelsea's increasingly fierce attack. It was like this until the end of the game. Manchester City almost made the last big attack. , with Aguero's rhinoceros Mochizuki-like header that went deep alone and passed back to the outside, and Wang Ai cut in and hit a long-range shot from the outside, raising the score to 5:2.

After the goal, the Etihad Stadium was full of joy, and even the fans could see the intention of the coaching staff in this game, and of course it was a great success in terms of the result. When was the last time Jose Mourinho's Chelsea scored five goals? As if it never happened! It is not known how the well-known coach, who has become more and more explosive, will reprimand his players after the game. But it doesn't matter, we won, we just celebrated.

Also, the super giant is awesome! It's wise for the boss to get him at such a high price!

After the game, Wang Ai didn't give an interview on the sidelines. He just smiled at the reporter and left in a hurry. He was fine, but he was exhausted. This whole season, including the injury, Wang Ai didn't feel so tired until he left the locker room, carried his bag and got into the car, and then spread out on the chair and drank water.

"As if you've never been so tired?" Leoni unscrewed the second water bottle suspiciously and handed it to Wang Ai.

Wang Ai took it over and continued to grumble until he was done drinking: "It's not the same, although I often play the brain in the national team, but everyone is too familiar with it. I know what to do with a little signal. Manchester City can't do it, I'm here. It's been a year and I haven't used my brain very much."

"That's right, you just want the ball and shoot." Leoni nodded and said, "For you to command others, you must have enough understanding of others, analyze and judge other people's data, and do well."

"Yeah." Wang Ai sighed: "Go home and eat some fruit. My stomach is full, but I'm still thirsty."

Leoni listened, leaned over and pushed the window open a crack: "Is this going to happen next time?"

"No way, we are leading by 3 goals now. It's not so easy to lose. Besides, the summary of tomorrow's game will definitely improve our cooperation efficiency." Wang Ai said with fear.

"What kind of targeted tactics do you think Mourinho will arrange? I can't let you be so rude."

"Who knows?" Wang Ai exhaled: "What he is thinking about now is how to attack, and what we are thinking about is how to defend. The next game at Stamford Bridge must be this rhythm. Maybe we will play 4411."

Leoni responded and took out her mobile phone: "Real Madrid 1:0 Bayern, Ronaldo didn't score."

Wang Ai nodded silently, and went home after a rest. Seeing the basket of cherries sent by Kang Si, Wang Ai seemed to be alive, eating half a catty in one breath, and only then did he really recover. Going upstairs in the bedroom, I turned on the computer to search for the video of the game between Real Madrid and Bayern, and I could only shake my head when I saw it.

"If you want to be here..." Leoni smiled halfway through the sentence: "Of course you will score goals if you want to be here, just like the effect of Real Madrid plus Ronaldo. Unfortunately..."

"In fact, without me, Bayern's staffing should have scored goals. But the gap between Guardiola and Heynckes' coaching ideas is too big. Although the German players have good skills, they still have an inherent disadvantage compared to Spain. You just can't compete with the little ones."

"you can!"

"Usually, I shouldn't practice like this. Players' bodies and time are also investments, and they will naturally be placed in training fields that can produce more results. And I have paid many times my efforts to get this. "

"Is Real Madrid our final opponent this season? Will you really take on Ronaldo in the final?"

"Looking at it now, it should be."

"Hey, the sponsors should be happy."

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