Chapter 143: Breaking Down the Defense! (Daily Transition) Olympic Stadium. The team flags of Roma and Barcelona are separated in two halves. A huge UEFA Champions League star-shaped flag covers the center circle. The night wind blows and blows. The three flags rose and fell like the rough water. "The following introduces you to the starting lineups of both sides." "Roma's formation is 4-4-2!" "Goalkeeper: Stekelenburg." "Defenders: Florenzi, Kjaer, Benatia, Balzaretti."

"Midfield: Strootman, De Rossi, Nainggolan, De Bruyne." "Forwards: Gao Qi, Morata." "With the return of the vice-captain, the Red Wolves' midfield interception may see a significant improvement!" "Very hard." Studio. - [Won’t this rigid midfield configuration strangle the soft technical flow? ] - [I think Roma will defend, and if they do, they will advance, very easily.] - [Can we defend the South American trident? I don't think Enrique will make any random adjustments tonight. ] "Barca's formation was 4-3-3." "Goalkeeper: Pinto." "Defenders: Alves, Pique, Mascherano, Roberto." "Midfield: Alexandre Song, Busquets, Iniesta." "Forwards: Messi, Suarez, Neymar." "Strictly speaking, it should be 4-2-1-3, with the midfield and backcourt consolidating the defense and leaving the offense to MSN." "Enrique knows that if Barcelona wants to turn the tables, they can't afford to make any more mistakes defensively." Studio. - 【reverse?】 - 【Barcelona is injected with black and hard elements. 】 - 【Song's long pass is very strong. 】 - 【Last season, the Barcelona assistant coach used Mascherano and Song to restrict Gao Qi at the last moment.】 - [Enrique, please stay in the coaching booth and don't move. Barcelona still has a chance to turn things around.] Guess the side session. Gao Qi enjoyed the cheers of the entire Eternal City. A mechanical and cold electronic synthesized sound sounded quietly. [Ding, mission triggered: Olympic Miracle. ] [Mission Brief: Enrique leads the South American Trident to the Eternal City. Did you see his resolute look? Desperate! No one can stop their will to turn things around. The peak Barcelona Dream Four era will kick off tonight! ] 【Miracle Night.】

[Mission Reward: Dark Gold Treasure Box.] Or the highest reward? How strong is the real combat effectiveness of this Barcelona team? Beep! Accompanied by the referee's whistle. The game officially begins. Barcelona has the ball. Suarez kicked the ball back to the backcourt. There is no redundant and complicated back-and-forth conduction. Roberto received the ball on the wing and quickly passed it to Neymar in the frontcourt. "The Samba Genius is not a single-type blaster." "He, like Gao Qi, has dual attributes." “The organization and dispatching abilities on the offensive end are also very strong.” "Okay, I got beaten back." "Barca reorganised their attack." Neymar hasn't stopped the ball yet. De Rossi and Nainggolan rushed over aggressively. The Samba genius could only show off his gorgeous footwork and knock the ball back to midfield. Catalan fans couldn't help but sigh. Targeted. Initiating an offensive chain is more difficult than the first round. at the same time. Roma frontcourt. Gao Qi and Alexander Song stared at each other. The dark, hard and flexible Barcelona midfielder used his hands and feet to stick to Roma's No. 9 at all times. Sometimes they arch back and forth. Sometimes pushing and pulling. Courtside. Assistant coach Unsue shook his head helplessly: "After De Rossi returned from injury, the interception line he formed with Nainggolan was too strong, making our offense difficult." Enrique looked serious and said, "Don't worry." "Neymar will find a way to solve the problem after trying a few more times."

He didn't go anywhere. Sitting upright in the coach's seat. Don't dare to move. They were afraid that any instructions they issued would put Barcelona in an irretrievable situation. The other side. Garcia paced back and forth in the command area. Check your watch from time to time. I hope time goes by faster. "Keep watching Messi." "Don't let Messi get comfortable with the ball." "Enrique will continue to entrust the task of organizing the attack to Neymar." "Alex Song, this beastly waist, supports the passing chain in Barcelona's frontcourt." A solution that is not a solution. The South American Trident, each member has extremely strong individual combat effectiveness. Time passed by minute by minute. The game was not one-sided. De Rossi and Nainggolan, two of Serie A's top defensive midfielders, tried their best to block Barcelona's attack chain. Neymar is also constantly making moves. This is different from the European football approach of trying to solve problems to come up with an answer. The No. 10 position of Samba heritage has a rich arsenal and prefers to make the problem simple through its own constant "changes". Every time he stops the ball gracefully. Every brilliant breakthrough. Will cause screams from the stands on all sides. “I really enjoyed playing football.” "It seems that Barcelona is the leading team. You must have this kind of leisurely temperament, which can give confidence to your teammates, the coach and the fans." The 22th minute of the game. Neymar received the ball on the left rib and did not speed up and break through directly. Tip the ball and adjust your body direction.

Step on the ball. His eyes looked towards the top of the penalty area. It seems like he is waiting for De Rossi and Nainggolan to press him. Waited for a few tenths of a second. When the Roma midfielder got close. The Samba genius took a step forward and began to dribble the ball towards the inside. "The Roman line is shrinking." "Barca didn't stand a chance." "Neymar dunks the ball." "pause!" "Nainggolan lost control of his balance and almost fell down because of his body leaning forward." "His pause also caused the Roman defense to pause for a moment." "But other Barca players are moving." Neymar still didn't make a strong breakthrough. Instead, he observed the positions of Messi and Suarez. Decisively choose to kick and pass. The imaginative and deadly trajectory tore through the Red Wolves' defense. There was chaos in the Roma penalty area. "Messi!" "Messi!" The commentator screamed at the top of his lungs. It seemed as if I was witnessing the beginning of a miracle reversal with my own eyes. The football fell to the right side of the penalty area. Messi broke through the defense line, stepped forward and gently cushioned the ball. Not a shot. Instead, he passed the ball to Suarez in the middle. "Half high ball." "Dive into the top!"

After Suarez joined Barcelona, ​​he made many "tactical sacrifices". In the past at Liverpool, he was an omnipotent super striker. A king-level performance. The tactical position and right to open fire of the king level. After joining Barcelona, ​​he followed Enrique's request and kept gaining weight, becoming more and more like a "fat man". Tactical requirements are also included: significantly reduce the number of touches and dribbles; try to reduce unnecessary fouls on the offensive end; and do not bite. The entire person's fighting form is changed. But even being fat didn't weaken his killer instinct. Snapped! Header from the Uruguayan striker. It made the Olympic Rome fans tremble with fear. It was too close to the goal. How could Stekelenburg possibly save it! The Olympic goalposts no longer favor Rome! The net was lifted high. 0:1! ! ! Catalan fans celebrated wildly. Suarez didn't make any unnecessary movements. He rushed towards the net, picked up the football and ran towards the center circle. "The ball went in." "The exquisite coordination of the South American trident tore through the iron wall of the Olympic team!" "Suarez's header." "Messi's telepathic touch." "Neymar's instigation." "The horn of reversal has been sounded!" "Will Enrique's Barcelona create a miracle tonight?" "Will the Eternal City stage an epic drama?" The commentator cheered excitedly. Coach Zhang frowned: As long as Barcelona's midfield and backcourt don't make mistakes, the South American trident can conquer everything. Comment area. - [Wow, Barcelona can't really turn the tables, right? ] - [Neymar's playing style is so gorgeous and imaginative. I really want to have a boyfriend like him. ] - 【Don’t you look at the difference in value between the two teams? 】 - [Eng Shen's first move was amazing. He gave up the weak technical midfielder and let Alexander Song support the weak midfield and backcourt. ] - 【That Eun-sung is back. 】 - [Even if the frontcourt and backcourt are out of touch, the South American trident can solve the problem through personal ability. ] - [It's not the fault of Roma's defense. It was already very good that they could hold out for more than 20 minutes before conceding a goal. MSN's offense ignored defense and did real damage. I guess they could have scored a few goals against Juventus, which has the strongest defense.] Courtside.

Enrique dared not get carried away. Although I was excited, I was still anxious. Barcelona still needs to continue scoring goals and can’t be happy too early! Adjustment? Must not be adjusted! If I sit quietly in the coaching seat, my hope of a reversal will be greater. The director's camera happened to cut to his face. The narrator couldn't help but be moved. "After breaching the gates of Rome, Enrique did not celebrate." "It's just because he loves the Eternal City so deeply." "The world of football is filled with many sincere emotions" The other side. Garcia showed no sign of frustration. A good head coach cannot panic, as it will affect morale. “No need to adjust.” "Our players will adapt to the situation and gradually solve the problems." Breaking? It can't be called a 'game' at all. Gao Qi came to the sidelines and took a sip of mineral water. The battle lasted for more than twenty minutes. He probably understood that Alexander Song's changes to Barcelona's midfield and backcourt were secondary to sticking to himself. Didn't communicate much with teammates. We played so many games together. Train together every day. There is no need for complicated tactical analysis, simple verbal communication can be used to understand the general intentions of both parties. “Don’t pass the ball over the top to me.” "Even if I run out of space." “They’re watching me.” While drinking water, they communicated intermittently.

Several teammates nodded seriously. The game was restarted in the middle circle. Morata kicked the ball back to the backcourt. The formations of both sides quickly overlapped and intertwined. The football quickly rolled over the ryegrass and towards the side. "Florenzi." "After receiving the ball on the wing, move forward." "Gao Qi also moved closer to that side." "There was no space in the middle, Morata went up there." "De Bruyne goes forward on the other flank to create width in attack." "Rome did not choose to defend." Gao Qi accelerated and got rid of the entanglement. Shortened the distance to the Roma full-backs. Easy catch. Alexander Song rushed over fiercely. Like a dark beast. Menacing. Bare teeth and show claws. His style of play is very dirty. ! Amid the surprised gaze of the audience. The dark and hard Barcelona midfield was 'bounced' away. "Wow!" "Last season, Gao Qi failed to gain much advantage in his confrontation with Alexander Song." “Now Gao Qi only needs to move away to hold down Alexander Song.” "Gao Qi's physical condition and ball-protecting ability may have reached the peak of his career." Standing still. Gao Qi was like a mountain, pressing down on Barcelona's midfield and backcourt. The cornerstone of Rome's offensive chain.

Snapped. With his back to the basket, he passed the ball back to Stroman who was supporting him. Followed by. The whole person turned around, accelerated, and moved forward. "The dragon goes out to sea!" "A wolf among the sheep!" "He seemed to have countless claws growing out of his body, pinning down several Barcelona defenders." Roma's No. 9 attracted the focus of Barcelona's defense. Instead of making a direct long pass over the top, Stroman spotted De Bruyne at the far end. Over there is the open space created by Gao Qi. Snapped. Long diagonal pass. The football arced in the air and fell in front of the Belgian midfield. Barcelona's defense adjusted quickly. "Too late!" "De Bruyne." “There was no disruption.” "The fatal pass." Alves wanted to make up the position, but was a beat slow. De Bruyne didn't need to make too many adjustments, just like raising a gun without aiming, he kicked a curved cross that would 'turn'. Morata was very relaxed and all the pressure was taken away by Gao Qi. He didn't think much. In front of tens of thousands of spectators, he demonstrated powerful explosive speed. Like a bullet from a gun. Rushed straight into Barcelona's penalty area. Take off. Headbutt. De Bruyne's exquisite pass landed right on his head.

"Smash it in!" "Bounce the Earth!" Morata studied the headers of stars such as Mandzukic, Klose, Bierhoff, Ronaldo, etc. every day, absorbed the strengths of various schools, and gradually found his own way. Predicting the ball path, landing point, jumping time, and head shaking method. In a group of its own. On the premise that Pinto is in a good position and has a good angle. Morata's header did not go directly towards Barcelona's goal. It's a bullet globe! Go around the goalkeeper! Head straight to the bottom right corner of the goal. The Barcelona goalkeeper felt like he was falling into an icy cave. damn it. How come Roma has so many amazing forwards! Catalan fans fell into despair again. Fortunately. Barcelona also has a magical central defender. Mascherano. This defensive expert once publicly rejected the titles of "iron-blooded" and "tough guy". at the most dangerous moment. He kicked the grass hard and threw himself towards the goal. In the eyes of shock of the whole audience. Mascherano used an "extremely twisted" blocking move. Blocked Morata's wonderful header! The whole place was in an uproar! "Incredible!" "Mascherano was at the gate of hell and brought Basara back!" "no!" “The crisis has not been resolved!” "Gao Qi!" The football was not blocked. Still jumping around in the Barcelona penalty area.

Mascherano's face was full of pain, as if the twisted movement had caused his buttocks, which were sliding across the grass, to suffer unspeakable injuries. Looked up. The sky was obscured by a tall figure! high! Gao Qi was like a bomb. He broke into Barcelona's penalty area fiercely. Busquets, Alexander Song, Iniesta and Roberto tried to stop him one after another! Can't stop it! Roma's No. 9, who possesses a brutal physique, is simply the embodiment of strength on the football field! The audience was stunned. this picture One person overwhelmed the entire defense line? Pinto quickly adjusted and blocked Gao Qi's shooting angle. he knows. Gao Qi will definitely touch the ball! Snapped! bumped into! Pinto made a save subconsciously. Gao Qi's kick missed. The ball was missed due to interference from Busquets and Alexandre Song. The football was like a kite with a broken string. It was not given much power and it leaped lightly, as if it was going away from Barcelona's goal. "Hey?" "Is it possible not to enter?" "Wow!" The camera didn't move away. Morata stayed put. Glazed eyes. He suspected that it was his own footwork that had been passed on to Gao Qi. Facing the flying football, he instinctively bent down slightly and pushed his forehead forward. Empty door. 1:1! ! ! The Eternal City suddenly erupted in a wave of cheers. "Pretty!" "The ball is in!" "Gao Qi's wonderful assist, breathtakingly brilliant assist, and imaginative magical assist!"

"Morata finishes with a header!" “The connection between the Roman twins makes our blood boil!” "The combination of these two makes Barcelona's dream of a comeback longer and longer!" "At that moment just now, Gao Qi almost overwhelmed Barcelona's entire defense line!" "A symbol of power!" "Sports, eh? The referee signaled the Barcelona team doctor to come on the field?" "Mascherano, anal fissure!" The commentator hasn't finished praising his Chinese compatriots yet. However, a shocking scene occurred on the football field: Barcelona's god-level central defender suffered an anal fissure due to his extreme action when blocking Morata's header. Yellow shorts. A hint of crimson showed through. It looks like a beautiful flower bud about to bloom, very appropriate for the occasion, symbolizing the spring of the Eternal City. Gao Qi didn't have time to get up. Morata bent down and tapped the instep of his foot with his forehead. "Gao, I thought you missed the ball." "Fantastic!" "I" De Bruyne trotted forward and said nervously, "You scared me to death, Gao. Your shooting skills are a little worrying. Are you injured?" Although the pressure monster will put pressure on teammates, it will also care about the situation of teammates. No way. There are few forwards in Europe who can complete accurate shots under the close interference of Busquets and Alexander Song. Gao Qi waved his hand, glanced at the time on the LED screen in the air, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and celebrate, set off the momentum of the home court." "Correct." "Now the thing to do is celebrate!" Roma teammates rushed to the corner flag area one after another. Gao Qi stood up and looked at Mascherano who was carried away on a stretcher. he knows. Barcelona's defense is about to collapse completely.

Studio. Barrage flying. - [Gao Qi didn't miss the ball. I believe everything is under his control.] - [Watch the offensive replay: He received the ball with his back to goal, passed it back, turned around and pressed the Barcelona defense to attract the defense, helping his teammates create space for transfer; finally, he broke through the Barcelona penalty area, and Roma was able to equalize the score. ] - [I think Gao Qi has reached his physical peak this season and can suppress all tough opponents.] - 【Morata's header did not disappoint. 】 - 【Xiao Ma Ge was injured again because of a defensive action. 】 - [Each time, I blocked the opponent's sure goal and performed actions that exceeded the human body's limits] - [I still remember the double jump when he was defending Kaka in the Champions League. I was so scared that I thought I was watching a cartoon.] - [Don't panic, Barca's talented young player Bartra has matured a lot this season and will not be teased by Gao Qi like before. Barcelona still has hope of a reversal and advancement.] Mascherano was carried to the sidelines on a stretcher. A sad face. Enrique and the Barcelona coaching staff came over to show their concern. "It's okay, just get treatment." "We will win your share back!" Enrique took a few sips of chicken soup, turned around, put his arm around Bartra's shoulders, and explained the tasks on the field. Batra nodded seriously. His eyes were firm. The childishness on his face faded, and he became more mature. "I'll guard the tall one." "Won't be fooled by his fake tendencies again!" The other side. Garcia and the French assistant coaches high-fived to celebrate. He then suppressed the tactical analysis that was handed over. “No need to adjust for now.” "We have to trust the pre-match plan and trust these players!" "They can adapt to the battle situation and change the situation!" "Especially Gao." Olympic Stadium. The night wind rustled the ryegrass. The ryegrass was like the surface of the sea, with ripples formed by the wind. The Catalans' determination to turn things around has not been extinguished. Roma fans have lost their fear and anxiety. attack. Won't stop! (End of this chapter)