The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 75 We Have Two Tactics

"The game has been played for nearly 20 minutes, and the score is still 0:0. Although Liverpool has a clear advantage, they have not scored a single shot on target."

Zhan Jun stretched himself and explained in the early morning that the burden on the body was still relatively large.

But when he glanced at Li Yuankui, who was in his eighties, he suddenly felt that he was still very young.

So he started talking about a new topic:

"Wimbledon's black center Akinfenwa is indeed worthy of his reputation as the strongest man in the universe. During this period, whether it was Skrtel, Sakho or Emre Can, they were all defeated in physical confrontations without exception.

Give it to him."

Li Yuankui took a sip of water and moistened his lips slightly:

"His physique is a bit like a rugby player, with tendons all over his body."

Zhan Jun nodded:

"It is worth mentioning that he is a die-hard Liverpool fan. He publicly announced before the game that only he can exchange jerseys with Gerrard, and no one else can compete with him! Hahaha."

Both commentators laughed.

Li Yuankui put down his water glass and began to analyze the tactical level:

"The style characteristics of both sides are actually very distinct. Liverpool advances through the combination of wing and center, paying special attention to the crosses from the two wings. Unfortunately, neither Manquillo nor Markovic, the quality of the crosses is very good.

As a result, forward Lambert couldn't get a chance at all."

He paused for a moment, and Zhan Jun immediately added:

"Of course, we have to admit that Wimbledon's two central defenders still did a very good job in defending high-altitude balls."

Li Yuankui agreed:

"Yes, especially the No. 1 player Lee Polo. His height is not particularly high, but his jumping ability and confrontation ability are very good. In addition, his awareness of positioning and prediction of landing points are

They are all very strong. If this is the average level of the English League Two, then I think the competitive level of the English League Two is probably much higher than the Chinese Super League..."

Zhan Jun quickly comforted the old man:

"No, no, no, he has far exceeded the average level of the English League Two. If you only look at his heading ability, he can even be ranked among the Premier League defenders!"

Li Yuankui laughed, then remembered that he hadn't analyzed the home team's tactics yet:

"The characteristics of Wimbledon are very simple. They focus on counterattacks, hoarding heavy troops on the wings and at the front of the penalty area. Except for the two forwards, all of them stayed within the 15-meter line. When they got the opportunity to counterattack, their

The routine is also very simple, with Akinfenwa acting as the bridgehead and another player responsible for the assault..."

If he knew that the Chinese commentator referred to himself as "another player", Dubis would be very depressed:

[I at least have a very threatening shot, why don’t I deserve a name? 】

[Is it because Akinfenwa is darker and stronger than me?]

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Perhaps feeling the commentator's contempt, Dubis worked hard to strengthen his running and pressing. At one point, he almost broke the football from Henderson's feet, which made Liverpool couldn't help but become a little nervous.

His efforts finally received God's favor.

In the 22nd minute, Coutinho's inward cut was finally interrupted by Fuller's pull. The old captain raised his foot and made a long pass of more than 50 meters. Wimbledon once again counterattacked!

This time the football flew directly over Akinfenwa's head, and he didn't even need to act as a bridgehead.

But he immediately leaned towards the center back closest to him - Skrtel!

This shot was so powerful that the Slovak "Prison Breaker" stumbled and completely missed the best opportunity to start the pursuit!

"Holy shit!"

Skrtel was incompetent and furious, but there was nothing he could do!

Isn’t this the most common strategy to use physical confrontation to slow down the opponent’s ability to defend or counterattack?

It's just that if this kind of trick is used defensively, it will often get a yellow card or even be sent off directly by the referee, but when used on the offensive end, it is rarely discussed...

This time Emre Can finally reacted and began to compete with Dubis for speed, but the German strongman still lost to his opponent. Dubis took the lead and completed a volley from the outside of the penalty area.

!

Mignolet had a flash of inspiration, and with a quick split on the spot, he blocked the ball out of the baseline with his toes!

"Phew, it's too dangerous!"

Zhan Jun took a breath:

"This is only Wimbledon's second chance to counterattack, but it poses a huge threat to Liverpool's goal!"

Li Yuankui shook his head repeatedly:

"The defensive system of these three central defenders is still too unsafe!"

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"Tsk, I didn't get in again!"

Two quick counterattacks failed to convert into goals, and Dubis was undoubtedly very upset.

He lowered his head, spat, and waved to his teammates in the distance:

"Corner kick!"

With a height of only 1.75cm, he may have to give up the stage of performance to his teammates again.

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"Mark, let's go!"

"Brother, which tactic should we use?"

Someone said hello, and Li Polo and Phillips, who had not even crossed the center line, immediately dropped Lambert and ran towards the opponent's penalty area while discussing tactics.

Li Polo glanced at Skrtel in front of the door and found that the other person's eyes were firmly locked on him:

"It seems that Rogers has arranged a special person to defend me, so let's tell our Beckham that we will also use the second set of corner kick tactics."

Let Lee Polo attract the main defensive force and cover Phillips or other teammates to catch the ball and attack the goal!

Rieger, who was standing at the corner flag holding the football, quickly received the results of his teammates' discussion.

As the team's top passer, he has gradually developed a mature set of passing rules.

When taking corner kicks and free kicks in the frontcourt, because the opponent usually sends a special person to mark Lee Polo, that guy is often unable to exert his full strength, and the scoring efficiency becomes lower and lower.

In positional battles, only by Lee Polo's back-row insertion can he catch the opponent off guard. Whether he scores a goal himself or disrupts the defense, it can have an unexpected effect!

Rigg took three steps back and took a deep breath.

When he took a corner kick, Lee Polo still activated the [Eagle Eye] plug-in.

Although he is not the main attacker, he will still get the chance to finish the ball by fighting for the landing spot - after all, the header ability of those teammates has never been so reassuring...

But this time his efforts were obviously in vain.

Rigg's corner kick was not high enough and hit the Red Army's French center back Mamadou Sakho directly. It bounced to the center before it even entered the small penalty area...

Just as Mignolet was about to rush forward and catch the ball, he felt an unstoppable impact "rubbing" on his shoulder. It felt... as if he had hit a wall!!

Akinfenwa rushed to meet the ball in front of him and stretched out his right foot to poke it!

The football rolled lightly into the goal!

1:0!

"The goal was scored! It was Akinfenwa who scored the goal!"

Zhan Jun announced the result immediately:

"This die-hard Liverpool fan finally realized his childhood dream. Since he can't play for Liverpool, he can score Liverpool's goal with his own hands!"

Li Yuankui pursed his lips and did not dare to speak:

【What a terrible love this is!】

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"Holy shit! Holy shit! I want to fuck myself!"

Akinfenwa, who scored the goal, had a short-circuit in his brain and started talking indiscriminately.

He even rushed to the south stand where the most die-hard fans gathered, took off his jersey, and threw it into the crowd of fans, letting everyone share his joy!

The referee Moss gave him a yellow card without mercy as the price for taking off his clothes.

Rigg, who took the corner kick badly, hugged his neck:

"It's only been twenty minutes, so there's no need to take off your jersey, right?"

Akinfenwa laughed nonchalantly:

"What does this have to do with it? According to today's offensive and defensive rhythm, do you think I have enough physical fitness to play the entire game?"

"I'm going to go crazy now!"

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