Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 148 Overwhelm Hazard!
Vermaelen was stunned.

What are you talking about?
I don't know French!

The charm of a team in multiple languages ​​is reflected, and there will be no conflicts due to complaints from teammates.

Hazard heard it clearly, but he just pretended nothing happened and stared at the Italian No. 13 not far away.

He had a hunch.
This man will be the most difficult hurdle to cross in his life.

If Qin Yun found out, he would probably say that this hurdle will only last a few years, and it will be over when you go to Real Madrid.

De Bruyne's expression was solemn, and he had the same idea as Hazard.

side of the field.

Prandelli kept his curly hair behind his head, "It used to be single-drive in Italy, but it's different now."

"Boss, why can't Qin Yun play like this in the club?"

Rupert asked suspiciously.

"It's not the same. First of all, Milan's defense level is mediocre and cannot fully liberate Qin Yun. Secondly, his personal ability is not enough. It's okay to assist Pirlo like this, and he wants to rely on himself."

Prandelli shook his head, but he is very optimistic about Qin Yun's future. If he can reach this level at his age, if he hone it for a few more seasons.
The other side.

Wilmots remained calm, "We lack a real defensive midfielder, resulting in a vacuum at the front of the penalty area!"

But he is also very helpless about this, it is hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

They have Gustavo in Brazil, Busques in Spain, Matuidi in France, Mascherano in Argentina, and Qin Yun in Italy.

And Belgium, the only player is Simeone, but he is 37 years old
"Fellaini went forward and didn't return!"

Assistant coach Erich was very angry and said unceremoniously.

"Ugh"

Wilmots sighed.

He has seen this for a long time. Fellaini is like this at Manchester United. The choice of returning to the defensive position is either too deep, or he has not returned.

Rome Olympic Arena.

The Italian fans shouted loudly.

"QIN!!!"

"QIN!!!"

Balotelli was in a bad mood for an instant. It was obviously me who scored the goal, but he was calling someone else's name.

Can you do whatever you want when you look good?
How could Qin Yun think of this? He put his arm around Balotelli's shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, I will play gems to assist you at night."

Balotelli's face softened slightly, it's almost the same!

The game restarts.

Belgium passed the ball back into the backcourt to reset the tempo.

Qin Yun took a break and kept thinking about Wilmots' tactics in his mind.

Belgium's offensive end adopts the six-eight method. Although it has both a small and fast spirit, it also has a brain that can pass suddenly.

But more often, it still depends on personal ability.

It can also be seen from the previous counterattack that Belgium lacks players who can turn from defense to offense.

Infighting kills people
The last time the discord within the team won the World Cup was 40 years ago, West Germany
The 30th minute of the game.

Belgium suddenly sounded the horn of attack.

The overall formation began to press forward.

The Italian team retreated quickly to defend intensively and organized a solid defense line in the midfield.

Belgium's offense suddenly stalled, as if a high-speed train was abruptly slowed down.

De Bruyne kicked a long pass and lobbed the ball to the right wing.

Witsel accelerated sharply, slammed Barzagli away abruptly, and sprinted along the baseline with the ball.

"Wilmots adjusted quickly, seized the weakness of the opponent's formation, and changed the main attack direction to the side!"

Lukaku runs to the wing.

Hazard retracts.

The two completed a perfect cross-run.

Qin Yun immediately called his teammates over. He needed two midfielders to contain his opponents.

Witsel played the ball along the touchline and moved into the middle to fill the space left by Fellaini.

Lukaku grinned, gave the ball in front of him, and then went straight to the rhino to make soup.

Chiellini was not used to it either, and leaned forward fiercely.

The sound of fierce hand-to-hand combat came out.

On par, the football rolls slower and slower.

Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, Lukaku took a quick step and made a pass.

With Bonucci's interference, Fellaini was unable to grab a point.

The football falls to the point behind.

Azar thought to himself that it was finally my turn to show off. He turned all the burgers he had eaten into energy and jumped high into the air.

boom!
Azar felt that the sky was getting dark, and his expression froze.

Is it because of the hamburger that I can't grow taller?
Damn junk food!
"Without any pressure!"

"Qin Yun easily headed the ball out of the penalty area!"

"The strong physical fitness of the Belgian players does not have much advantage against the Italian players."

Wilmots are numb
191cm winger Lukaku?

175cm center Hazard?

what is this?
One high and one fast?
Lautaro, who was far away in Argentina, seemed to feel the call of fate, and a big shiny braised egg emerged in his heart.

Pirlo leaned back and unloaded the ball steadily.

Then lightly pick to avoid De Bruyne's press.

At this time, Wilmots' eight-man principle played a crucial role.

Lukaku and Mertens frantically chased back.

Witsel stepped back quickly, waiting for the support of his teammates.

But I kept drawing circles for Fellaini in my heart.

It's fun for him to attack, and I have to let Lao Tzu fill him in.

Pirlo's advancement speed is not fast, after attracting the opponent's attention.

Make a long pass directly.

The football spun violently and accurately found Abate on the right.

Although the Italian formation does not pay attention to wing defense, it pays attention to wing attack.

After Abate received the ball, perhaps stimulated by Lukaku, he exploded regardless of 21.

Vertonghen is not afraid at all. What he is best at is stealing the ball from the feet of high-speed breakthrough forwards.

"Abate made a cross, and the football came to Shalawi's feet. This is the first time Shalawi was selected for the national team this year. Can he return to his peak form after returning from injury?"

Shalawi made a gesture to stop the ball, but his feet kept moving and pushed towards the ball.

Since Balotelli came to Milan, what he is best at is playing support.

Moreover, the tacit understanding between the two is no longer what Mohawk can explain.

Belgium's backcourt, two colorful heads echoed each other.

What followed was a deadly attack from Italy!
"Beautiful through ball, the ball goes between Kompany and Vermaelen."

"Balotelli!"

"Single knife!"

The voice did not fall.

Courtois walks out.

He absolutely does not allow the goal he guards to be breached consecutively, let alone this annoying man.

Staring into Balotelli's eyes is like a tiger trying to devour people.

Action standard to the extreme.

Balotelli seemed to go back to that summer, recalling what Qin Yun had said to him.

If not, pass the goalkeeper.
get over it.
Before the brain moved, the body moved first.

The legs fly quickly across the ball.

"Cycling!"

It suddenly shifted to the right and then quickly pulled back.

Courtois ate the movement, handed over his weight, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Coquettish flower arrangement kick!"

"The ball has been scored!"

There was an uproar.

(End of this chapter)