A sliding tackle at the beginning, I am a star in Great Britain

Chapter 48 The Frontcourt Stirrer!Let me ask you if the pass is flamboyant or not?
Standing in the position of central midfielder.

Wang Shen only felt that there were only a few people around him.

Front, back, left, right, southeast, northwest, besides people, they are still people!
'My broad vision, it is a little confused! '

Thinking like this, Wang Shen felt overwhelming pressure coming from him.

But fortunately, he has skills!
[Nesta's Elegant Shovel], let's go!

After rushing to Eriksson, a sliding shovel was ignored, and the pressure disappeared instantly.

[I'm a young dad] Go online, we are the dads on the field!

"Valencia, the next time I come up to the tackle, you block his passing lanes."

Wang Shen first yelled behind him, and then ran towards Feng Toen after the ball.

Seeing Wang Shen approaching, Feng Toen adjusted his pace and passed the ball back to the goalkeeper.

"Rooney, help me block the line of the defender."

Wang Shen roared and rushed towards the Ajax goalkeeper, while Rooney obediently stood in front of Blind.

Hernandez also spontaneously blocked another central defender's receiving route.

But Ajax goalkeeper Vermeer did not panic.

Dutch football is not like English football.

In England, technology is a scarce commodity.

In the Netherlands, goalkeepers can show off their footwork.

But the steady Vermeer did not show off, but showed a short pass and distributed the ball to the wing.

Wang Shen made an emergency turn and continued to run to the sidewalk.

"This is Manchester United's new tactic? Frontcourt pressing?"

There was some doubt in Martin Taylor's words.

Frontcourt pressing is not a new tactic, but not many teams use it as the main tactic.

The biggest problem with this tactic is that it takes too much energy from the players.

Of course the effect is there, but the intensity is difficult to maintain.

However, Wang Shen is a player who has just played, and his physical strength is still very abundant.

And his speed and acceleration are okay now.

80 speed, 70 acceleration.

It is still very fierce to let him run with all his strength.

Just chasing the ball in the front court for a while, it really made the Ajax players stunned.

There will always be mistakes in the busy schedule.

Van der Wiel, who was forced too much by Wang Shen, missed the pass, and Welbeck directly grabbed the ball.

Welbeck, who just played, is also a player with plenty of energy, leading the ball and rushing directly to the penalty area.

Wang Shen hurriedly turned back to keep up, and returned to the front of the penalty area to catch the ball and take a long shot.

But his return brought out a misguided van der Weer and put him squarely in Welbeck's attacking path.

"Oh!"

Not counting as a ferocious sliding tackle, the ball was directly broken.

The returning Eriksson got the ball and directly counterattacked.

Sir Ferguson rolled his eyes, but Perrin couldn't help but stepped forward to complain.

"He can just pull the ball to the edge of the baseline. Why run to the front of the penalty area?"

"He wanted to shoot."

The old man guessed Wang Shen's intention, and said helplessly.

Pei Lan slapped his forehead, thinking that he had complicated Wang Shen's thinking.

This kid is stubborn and completely disregards the situation on the field.

And Wang Shen, who ran back to the front of the penalty area and saw Welbeck being intercepted, also understood his mistake at this time.

But he didn't have time to think about it. Eriksson had already led the ball to attack, and he hurried to follow.

Eriksson adjusted his stride frequency, preparing to fake a fax to pass Wang Shen.

His movements are still very realistic, at least Wang Shen believes that he is going to pass the ball.

So he hurriedly shoveled up while the ball was still in Eriksson's hands.

People flew up, but Eriksson was also stunned.

'No, are you so accurate in tackling? '

Seeing Wang Shen shovel the ball away from his feet, Eriksson was so surprised that he couldn't fight back immediately.

Even, because it was a fake fax.

With the football disappearing under his feet, he is still making the next dribble.

After shaking this skill, the Ajax fans who watched it had a headache:
The ball is gone, who did you play there?
Wang Shen wasn't in the mood to care who Eriksson had been.

After he got up, he glanced at the opposite penalty area, and when he found that there was no chance, he immediately gave the ball to Welbeck.

In this crowded frontcourt, he really didn't dare to hold the ball for a long time.

Welbeck, who regained the possession of the ball, immediately disappeared the resentment that had arisen not long ago.

He rushed to the penalty area again, and this time Wang Shenxue was smarter, instead of running to the front of the penalty area, he went down to the side.

"This kid, he's a quick learner." Perrin said with satisfaction.

"That's not important."

Sir Alex Ferguson shook his head, and said, "Don't you think it's very useful to have this shit stick in the frontcourt?"

Perrin froze for a moment.

Then I thought about it, hey, don’t say it, the effect is really great!

In less than 1 minute just now, the ball has been regained twice.

"Your new tactic is not bad, it is worth digging deeper."

Perrin thought about it, but then frowned.

The old lord looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl.

"Do you understand?"

"Well, our players are too old, they have been playing in the frontcourt for a long time, and they don't have enough physical strength."

Peilan's voice was full of helplessness, and his gaze towards Wang Shen was also full of regret.

If this was in the early years, preferably when Beckham was still there, if they had Wang Shen...

The main focus is on the frontcourt pressing, the picture should not be too beautiful!
"So, the shit stirrer is only temporary, and my real purpose is still behind..."

Sir Alex Ferguson's voice gradually weakened, his eyes focused on the field.

Welbeck's attack failed to create a threat, his pass was intercepted.

Ajax fought back again, and Wang Shen ran back to his own half.

He did not fully follow Sir Alex Ferguson's instructions, which is nothing more than a normal thing.

Players on the court always have to make judgments based on changes in the court.

And Wang Shen believes that his strongest point is defense, so there is no reason not to work hard to return to defense.

However, his return to defense this time is of little significance.

Carrick directly intercepted the opponent's pass and passed the ball back to the frontcourt.

Wang Shen hurriedly ran to the front court and turned back.

But on the way, he saw Rooney advancing in the middle and Welbeck went to the penalty area again, so he took the initiative to pull to the left.

While Rooney advanced to the front of the penalty area, he found that there was no chance and passed it directly to Wang Shen who had just arrived on the left.

The pass wasn't abrupt and the force wasn't great, Wang Shen caught it steadily.

Afterwards, he was about to make a left-footed full-moon scimitar cross, but the opposite right back and midfielder directly pinched up.

This left him with no kick time and no kick space.

At the critical moment, pass the ball outside the instep to show off!

Wang Shen hardly made any adjustments, just took a step forward with his left foot, and kicked out with his right foot straight.

This ball only depends on the movement of his legs, as if he wants to kick the ball to the front baseline.

But the moment his foot touched the football, the football flew to the front right.

The initial flying direction was right forward and left.

It is roughly 15 to 20 degrees to the right of the front.

But as the football moves forward, this angle gets bigger and bigger.

After the football rubbed twice on the ground, he simply turned around and bypassed the two defenders sideways and went straight into the small penalty area.

The passing of this ball is really cool!

Not to mention the opposing players, even their own players didn't expect it.

But by coincidence, Valencia thought that Wang Shen would make a cross from the full moon scimitar, so he ran to the back point and wanted to score a header.

As a result, the header didn't wait, but a ground ball that crossed the penalty area.

'Can I cum or not? '

This thought flashed through Valencia's mind, and he stretched his feet almost instinctively.

"Oh!"

There was a slight thud and the football bounced at a right angle through the wicket and into the gate.

Ajax goalkeeper Vermeer was pierced for the second time in this game!
0:2
Manchester United lead by two away goals!

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