Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 133 The Most Complex Defense System in Europe

Chapter 133 The Most Complex Defense System in Europe

All major social media have been blown up.
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[Is Real Madrid looking for a godfather? 】
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[Hey, when Milan meets Atletico Madrid, there is a high probability that they will stop there I'm still young, so I guess it's hard to deal with it]
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[Indeed, Costa’s deepest impression on me was not scoring goals, but as a striker, chasing the opponent’s defender shoveling all over the court, which is almost unheard of. 】
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[Football cancer! 】
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【Alas, the only good news is that the guest comes first and then the host.】
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[Not necessarily, in case the away game is blown up.]

Players' bench.

Ronaldo is a bit pity, he still wants to send Milan away in person, but it seems that he has no chance.

Diego Costa, who was at the farthest end, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, looking to the left unscrupulously.

Qin Yun turned his head and met Costa's eyes.

Eyes of prosperity and beauty.
It was like watching a struggling prey.

Costa was secretly startled, few people would not back down under his gaze.

As expected of a man whose looks are not inferior to mine.

Costa inexplicably felt a sense of recognition
Qin Yun thought to himself, compared to Muntari, Costa can still be regarded as more handsome.

With the last small ball being opened, the results of the UEFA Champions League 1/4 knockout match were announced.

Manchester United vs Bayern Munich!
Paris Saint-Germain vs Chelsea!
Real Madrid vs Naples!

Atletico Madrid vs AC Milan!

The draw ceremony is also coming to an end.

Infantino's head flickered with dazzling light.

It complements the big ears not far away.
The people in the venue couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Among the top eight teams today, Atletico Madrid, Naples and Paris have not won the Champions League.

And the rest of the clubs have won the trophy, which represents the highest honor in Europe.
Will this year be the enthronement of the new king. Or the return of the old king?
Qin Yun observed carefully, wanting to see the difference between the trophy on the stage and the room of honor.

Since UEFA ruled that trophies are no longer permanently retained in 2009, only five teams in the world have permanently retained authentic pieces.

Milan is one of them.

It wasn't until Infantino announced that the lottery ceremony was over that Qin Yun looked away.

Ronaldo nodded without leaving a trace, he recognized Qin Yun's spirit of chasing honor.

maybe the kid is not that annoying
Qin Yun didn't think too much about it, so he rubbed his eyes, because he accidentally lost his mind just now.
Then the player representatives took the stage for a group photo.

Ronaldo took the initiative to walk to the middle, and his heels did not know when they lifted off the ground.

Rooney changed places with Costa in disgust, glanced at the people beside him, and silently switched to the other side.

Ibrahimovic put his hands in his pockets domineeringly and stood on the spot.

Qin Yun showed a bright smile to the camera.

Spotlights kept flickering.

Walking out of the venue, the reporters surrounded him like sharks smelling blood.

"Mr. Allegri, are you satisfied with the result of the draw?"

Uncle Jiong frowned, thinking how could he be satisfied?

Florentino definitely paid UEFA money.

But I can only think about it in my heart, and the answer is still tight.

"The result is already doomed. What we have to do is to analyze the opponent and then make the best preparations."

"Let's go, UEFA also held a dinner, we all have to attend."

Allegri is not in a high mood, he is still thinking about how to deal with Simeone.

"Can't you go? I'm exhausted!"

Qin Yun felt uncomfortable all over, and wanted to find a reason to escape.

But Uncle Jiong resolutely refused, so he had no choice but to leave.

After half an hour.

Dinner venue.

Most of them held their wine glasses and elegantly chatted with people nearby.

But there were several people around the dining table.

Muller is killing the broccoli on his plate.

Rooney threw a few French fries into his mouth and drank half a bottle of Coke.

Qin Yun randomly inserted a few pieces of beef
The rest of the people are a little helpless, the player representatives this time seem a bit inelegant
But after seeing Ronaldo, he nodded silently. Looking at the halo of this superstar, it is obviously different.

Ronaldo took the initiative to find Melanie, the host of the draw ceremony. The figure of this Swiss lady fits his aesthetics very well.

Melanie's attitude was very calm, she knew that the private life of the man in front of her was somewhat chaotic.
In comparison, the one who is more suitable for me is still the one.

Ronaldo just wanted to open his mouth to invite Melanie back to the hotel to enjoy the beautiful night sky.

It was discovered that Melanie's gaze was always looking behind him.

Look back.

you again!
Qin Yun wiped off the oil stains around his mouth, and cast a curious look.

Melanie came up suddenly and started the topic on her own initiative.

Qin Yun didn't care too much, he picked it up casually, anyway, it was just to pass the time.

Ronaldo understood instantly.
Never believe that a woman is slow to heat up. She drank the mineral water in the cup in one gulp, as if she drank two catties of Erguotou.

After several rounds of talking, the two have become very familiar with each other.

Seeing Guardiola's gesture, Qin Yun yawned, ready to end the conversation.

Who knew that Melanie asked tentatively: "My cat can do backflips, do you want to come and see?"

"Next time definitely!"

Qin Yun resolutely refused, chatting as long as he was chatting, and he still wanted to make an inch of it.

Without a trace of nostalgia, he turned and left.

"Let's talk about Atletico's tactics."

Guardiola took out a blank piece of paper from his arms and kept writing and drawing.

Qin Yun looked back and found that no one was paying attention here, so he was relieved.

"If I'm obsessed with finding space, Simeone is obsessed with blocking space."

Guardiola seems to have returned to two years ago when he met Simeone in Barcelona.

The two delved into the ins and outs of the game, from where to press high pressure, how to attack in tight spaces and more.

But at the end, Simeone said, "I don't agree with this, I don't like this."

Almost didn't give Guardiola a dry lie.
Qin Yun nodded silently, although he said that Guardiola overwhelmingly defined modern football and profoundly influenced the way football games are played.

But Simeone defines another kind of football, which can be said to be the leader of anti-possessionism after Mourinho.

A master tactician in the absolute sense.

Qin Yun has also tried to unravel the most complicated defensive system in Europe before.

But that question is too difficult.
"The distance between the three lines of defense is almost equal, and the distance between everyone is also basically the same. Well-organized defensive formation"

Guardiola's pen didn't stop, and the blank paper was quickly filled.

As for why he chose to tell Qin Yun his opinion, he couldn't explain clearly, maybe it was pure admiration
Qin Yun deduced it in real time in his mind.

The formation diagram on the white paper seemed to become three-dimensional, and the black dots kept moving.

"drag"

Qin Yun racked his brains and couldn't think of a perfect solution.
Guardiola's eyes suddenly brightened, and he had the same idea.

"Atletico Madrid's style of play is similar to that of Dortmund, but the small skills are better."

(End of this chapter)

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