The Strongest Demon Front

"The praise points are all used up."

Seeing that there are more than one million praise points left in the system, Chu Ge is a little speechless.

It's only a 1% difference, and it actually used up nearly 100 million appreciation points accumulated. If it weren't for his recent outstanding performance, and the fact that he had given more than 20 million praise points in the first half of today's derby, Chu Ge's praise points were really not enough to upgrade from a free kick.

"It's really expensive. I hope this upgrade can be worth the money."

Chu Ge looked at the system interface.

After the free kick method was upgraded from 99% to 100%, it has been in a state of "strengthening".

This was something Chu Ge had never encountered before.

A large amount of data in the system page, a large number of simulated free kick shooting scenes, poured out non-stop, like a waterfall.

Position, height, weight, strength, football material, wind speed, resistance... All kinds of parameters, just like Chu Ge's previous simulation thinking, are constantly cross-calculated according to various mathematical and physical models.

"For a while, there may not be any results." Chu Ge guessed.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of playful laughter in the locker room, mixed with the rhythm of patting the table, and Chu Ge's thoughts were settled.

Anyway, the system was still calculating, so Chu Ge stopped watching those simulated scenes for the time being. He looked up to see what his teammates were doing.

"It won't be champagne at halftime. I'll have to stop them then."

Chu Ge looked towards the place where the noise occurred.

After only one glance, Chu Ge also smiled.

Several Manchester United players surrounded the city in a half-moon shape, and Fellaini was in the crowd, playing with a basketball.

It is a very common thing for players to play basketball, nothing more than to exercise the combination of hands and feet, body coordination and so on. In addition to practicing football, Chu Ge will also do some basketball exercises.

The immediate situation is obviously different.

Fellaini moves awkwardly from side to side, with the football zipping between his hands and feet like a clown.

I saw him holding the basketball in his hand and performing a performance of turning the ball. However, the basketball started to crumble after only one turn, and it might fall from his fingers at any time. Seeing this, Fellaini quickly threw the basketball away, pretending to throw the ball, to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.

His teammates were obviously not deceived by his "fake action", and they all let out "good-hearted" laughter.

What Chu Ge saw was exactly such a scene.

"What's going on with him?" Chu Ge walked over with a smile, patted Rooney on the shoulder, and asked.

Rooney suppressed a smile and explained: "Didn't Fellaini get a red card in the first half? Valencia and the others booed and asked Fellaini to express some sincerity in apologizing, so that's what you saw."

"Ha ha."

The teammates laughed.

Chu Ge also laughed.

Valencia also patted the table and sang an electronic song that Chu Ge had never heard, pushing the atmosphere in the locker room to a climax.

...

The time for rest passed quickly.

"In the second half, you guys have to be like this, like this, like this..."

Before the restart of the game, Ferguson walked in, facing the tactical board, and simply arranged the team's tactics for the second half.

Due to the number of people at a disadvantage and the score leading by one goal, Ferguson's most important task for the players is defense.

"Everyone has to go all out. Except for Chu, every player has to be involved in the overall defense. Don't let the Manchester City players easily advance, don't let the Manchester City players easily threaten the goal, don't let them score! Come on, you can do it!"

Ferguson made his final concluding remarks.

Just when he was about to end the conversation and ask the players to make some adjustments and return to the court, Chu Ge stood up.

"Coach." Chu Ge looked at Ferguson.

"Oh? Chu, do you have anything else to add?" Ferguson looked at Chu Ge with kind eyes, signaling Chu Ge to speak freely.

Chu Ge nodded.

He went to the tactical board,

Pointing to the arc of the opponent's penalty area, he drew a small circle with his hand and said to his teammates: "In this area, I hope to create as many direct free kick opportunities as possible. If free kicks in this position can be created, then , you just have to wait and see me put the football in their goal."

He said calmly.

It's like telling a very ordinary thing.

"You can score a goal if you win a free kick?" Ferguson's eyes lit up immediately when he heard it.

"Chu, your free kick is very good. But if you say you can score a goal with a free kick, that's too exaggerated! I've never heard of a free kick scoring rate of more than 20%." Rooney shook his head.

He didn't deny Chu Ge's free kick ability, he was just a little worried about whether Chu Ge had talked too much.

"It's not free kicks from all positions, it's limited to positions within this circle." Hearing Rooney's question, Chu Ge didn't take it seriously. With a calm face, he emphasized his position again.

"It is indeed easier to score a free kick in this position, but if it is equal to a goal, is this still too exaggerated." Martial scratched his head.

His expression looked a bit puzzled.

"Just do as Chu said. Anyway, free kicks are also a very effective means of scoring goals, especially when we are at a disadvantage in numbers. We have such an excellent free kick master like Chu, so naturally we can't waste resources." Ferguson made a final decision.

He trusted Chu Ge as always.

Although he may not believe what Chu Ge said.

"It's always good to have confidence, even if you don't make it," Ferguson thought. He didn't mind giving Chu Ge a little more chance to show himself.

"However, around the top of the arc, Manchester City players may not easily foul." Mike Phelan touched his slippery bald head and said.

Everyone knows that the arc top area of ​​the penalty area is the location with the highest rate of free kicks. Especially Manchester United has a free kick master, and Manchester City also conceded a free kick in the first half. Phelan can guess it with his butt. During the intermission, the Manchester City coach will definitely tell their players repeatedly not to foul easily in front of the penalty area, especially not to foul at the top of the arc, and give Chu Ge a free kick. Opportunity in great location.

"In addition to this position, free kicks in these two areas, I also have a high goal certainty."

After Chu Ge tapped the arc top of the restricted area, he gestured at the two corners of the restricted area with his hand.

"Yes." Ferguson nodded, "That's it. In addition to what I just explained, in the positions Chu mentioned, if the goal scorer has a chance, he should try his best to create a free kick."

...

at the same time.

In the Manchester City dressing room, Guardiola was also giving his players the final say.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

Guardiola taps on the tactical board.

"I repeat."

"These positions must be paid attention to when defending. Whoever gives Manchester United a free kick is not allowed to drive after the game. Walk home with my feet!"

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