The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 46 Fuck me, I'm stronger!

"...It's time to change our approach."

In the 32nd minute, after another round of Milton's offensive came to no avail, Robinson finally admitted that his first set of tactics had failed.

Cross the ball from the wing and look for the high point in the penalty area. This simple and crude style of play has almost no threat in front of Wimbledon with Lee Polo!

Powell, who acted as a battering ram, not only failed to create a killing opportunity, he couldn't even snatch a high-altitude ball!

Robinson took a deep breath, whistled hard, and conveyed his intention to the disciples on the field:

"Steady down! Strengthen the ball control and look for opportunities to pass through. Let's penetrate through the middle!"

Cox, who was ten meters away, grinned and muttered to his boss:

"With such a loud voice, does he think we can't understand English?"

Adele smiled silently:

"Want to penetrate our defense with a through ball? Then he needs to redefine... what is anticipation!"

-

There are not many tactical options before Robinson.

Especially when his opponent scored a goal and started a solid counterattack.

The 442 formation originally focused on defense. At this moment, Adelai directed all the midfielders to retreat to the edge of the penalty area. Whether Milton wanted to rely on short passes to penetrate the gap or rely on the player's ability to attack the penalty area, he had to face it.

Surrounded by double lines of defense.

But... football is round, no tactic is perfect, and no line of defense can make people sit back and relax.

After both sides have made their plans, the rest can only be left to the players on the court.

The overall strength of Milton's players is indeed three points stronger than that of Wimbledon!

In the 39th minute, Milton's core offensive player Grigg suddenly dropped back to catch the ball. Phillips did not hesitate and stepped forward immediately, forcing the opponent to turn around and face the goal.

But Grieg didn't try to turn around at all, but used his heel to send the ball behind him!

The ball flew past Phillips' legs and passed to the area that Phillips had previously defended!

"?!"

Adelai jumped up directly from the coaching bench.

Both Lee Polo and Smith were restrained by their opponents, and there was no space there!

Afobe, the fastest player in the Milton Trident, emerged from the crowd and caught up with the football with a blast!

Goalkeeper Werner dived sideways, but he didn't even reach the ball!

"Come in!"

Robinson couldn't help but want to yell. His fists were clenched tightly and his nails were dug into his palms.

Adrei on the other side was suffocated!

"Buzz!"

With a muffled sound, the away team's goalpost shook violently.

Afobi knelt down in the small penalty area holding his head!

Outrageous!

His kick... actually grazed the door frame and flew up into the stands!

"call……"

Adele, who had escaped unharmed, let out a heavy breath and suddenly felt a cold dampness coming from his armpits. When he reached out and touched it, he found it was covered in sweat.

Robinson straightened his body and issued the most vicious curse to God:

"Damn! God, were you kidnapped by them, otherwise why were you so cruel to me!"

-

The last few minutes of the first half slowly passed in a stalemate, and Wimbledon returned to the locker room with a score of 1:0.

The players can rest for a few minutes and even enjoy a muscle massage from the team doctor, but Ardrey and Cox are the two most nervous.

"Boorman, Porter, you two must stay firmly at the top of the penalty area to prevent long shots, and also prevent Grigg from retreating like before."

"Rigg, Reeves, you must shrink further and help your teammates defend the ribs. You can let go of the outside wings. Their crosses are not a threat!"

"Phillips, don't let the other party lead you away easily!"

"Smith, Fuller, don't let the opponent easily enter the penalty area!"

"Werner, stay focused and be more decisive when making the save!"

"Everyone, don't be reckless. If you have the opportunity, go to Akinfenwa and Aziz. They will always be on the opponent's defense. Don't waste the opportunity to counterattack!"

After arranging tasks for each player, Adre took a breath and saw Lee Polo, who was resting with his eyes closed.

【Did you miss this guy?】

"plum……"

Adele was about to add something more, but after thinking for three seconds, he just patted him on the shoulder:

“Keep it up in the second half!”

Li Polo opened his eyes, looked at the head coach, and nodded silently.

[If you really have nothing to say to me, you don’t have to say anything!]

-

In the home team's locker room, the atmosphere was surprisingly heavy.

Powell, who shouldered the heavy responsibility of attacking in the first half, lowered his head and looked listless.

Seeing him stretching his hips like this, Robinson didn't know how to criticize him, so he had to turn to other players:

"Gehrig's retracement was very sudden and caught them by surprise. This is what we need. Their Phillips is 32 years old and his physical fitness will definitely not be able to keep up with you. In the second half, you have to strengthen your running and connection. If you can

If we equalize the score within 20 minutes, we can take the initiative!"

Greg nodded slightly:

"Phillips is not the problem, but..."

He glanced at Afobe, obviously very dissatisfied with the quality of the previous one-handed ball.

Afobi's dark face turned even darker:

“Next time, definitely next time!”

-

"drop!"

As referee Simon blew his whistle, the game entered the second half.

The ball was exchanged, and Akinfenwa kicked the ball from the center circle, then turned and ran towards the opponent's half.

Porter received the ball and passed it to the left. Boorman took two steps forward and then made an arc.

Milton's captain Levington was stunned for a moment.

[The arc is too high, it’s obviously not passed to Akinfenwa!]

He suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. Aziz was driving forward at high speed from the gap!

[Another anti-offside move?]

Lewington made a prompt decision, gave up guarding Akinfenwa, and rushed directly towards Aziz!

Thanks to his decision, as long as he was just half a second slower, Aziz could volley again without anyone watching!

Aziz caught up with the ball and Levington caught up with him.

The Kuang Gang forward swung his leg first, but at the moment of shooting, Levington completed the flying block!

This volley hit the brave captain Milton, changed the line obviously, and flew directly out of the baseline.

【so far so good.】

Robinson on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief.

Then his body became stiff again!

Because he saw... Wimbledon's two central defenders crossed half the stadium and ran directly towards the home team's penalty area!

【Damn it, damn it!】

Wimbledon gets a corner kick!

-

"Crazy Beckham" Rigg stood in the corner kick area. He carefully stepped on the turf under his feet to ensure that it was flat and suitable for kick-off. Then he carefully placed the ball and took a step back.

He raised his right hand high, signaling to his teammates that they could seize advantageous positions.

There were at least seven teammates in front of the penalty area, but he saw the not very tall figure at a glance.

Unlike others, Li Polo raised both arms.

And behind and around Li Polo, there were all defensive players from the other side!

Levington, Powell, and even Ali are all eyeing him!

Looking at the strong men around him with an average height of 188cm, Li Polo was still in the mood to activate traditional skills:

"Hey, guys, are you so afraid of my header?"

In response to his provocation, none of the Milton players who had developed resistance said anything, and instead followed him even more closely.

Li Polo raised his arms high, shook them toward Rigg a few times, and then continued to provoke:

"Okay, I'll show you. Even if I'm double-teamed by many people, I can still win this time... ah!"

Lewington and others' eyes suddenly slipped, and they saw Li Polo suddenly accelerate and actually escape from the three-man double-team!

"Gan's mother!"

Ali was the first to get angry and rushed towards Li Polo without saying a word!

Powell, Lewington followed, and even the other centre-back Kay was involved.

Just a second later, Li Polo was once again surrounded by four sturdy men!

Then Li Polo showed a devilish smile.

He stopped, stood on the edge of the penalty area, and pointed at another central defender five meters away:

“Welcome to the Wimbledon goals!”

Rigg's corner kick didn't fly towards Lee Polo at all!

He found Phillips who had no presence!

The third captain of the Kuang Gang, who was 1.87 meters tall, jumped up high. At this moment, there was no defensive player within one meter of him!

"Whoosh!"

Milton's goalkeeper has done his best, but his fingertips are still 5 centimeters away from the ball!

2:0!

"Sorry, guys."

Li Polo laughed even more wildly:

"Although I'm a better player, I'm so tightly double-teamed by the four of you that I can't even get a header!"

Levington, Ali, Kay, and Powell turned their heads and looked over at the same time.

Li Polo saw boundless murderous intent in their eyes!

【Negative emotions from Levington, 5!】

【Kai,2!】

【Powell,5!】

【Ali, 10!】

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