After time travel, I can only beat up the national football team

Chapter 96: What are you watching me do?You come and you hide!
Just 20 minutes into the first half, the situation on the field has quietly turned into a confrontational situation.

Porto once again launched a successful offensive, and finally Maniche kicked the ball out of the baseline.

Real Madrid's offense followed suit, still at a somewhat lifeless pace.

This made Mourinho frown even more. This rhythm is definitely abnormal! ?

Carlos brought the ball to the midfield and passed it directly with his big foot. Zidane took the ball on the right side of the midfield and pushed, dunked, stepped and pushed again. Facing the double press, he seemed a little too busy to return. But after spinning in a circle, he seemed to be able to continue playing, but he still stumbled and handed the ball to Figo, who was on the same side.

After Figo got the ball, he also made a perfunctory breakthrough. Seeing that Porto's defensive formation was very neat, he immediately stopped and shook the ball twice more, then passed it directly to Raul who was retreating to receive the ball.

Compared with these brothers, Raul was very positive today.

But this time, instead of breaking through with the ball, he kicked the ball back to Zidane.

But this time, Zidane didn't stick to the ball anymore, and suddenly there was a through ball without stopping. Ronaldo, who had been walking, suddenly accelerated towards the penalty area.

The speed of this alien is actually still not very fast, but the timing and location of his start, combined with Zidane's precise pass, immediately made Carvalho feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood!

Ronaldo's ability to break through with the ball has indeed deteriorated, but he has reached perfection in some skills. ,

The ball stopped at first and Zhang Desheng couldn't help but applaud. Then he leaned further on the defender and raised his leg to shoot decisively.

Baea made a contribution at this time. The Portuguese goalkeeper, who had always been very focused, saved Ronaldo's perfect run + shot after stopping the ball.

But before the Porto fans could breathe a sigh of relief, Raul rushed to the spot where the ball landed before Costa, and knocked the Porto goal open with an effortless shot.

"The ball is in!"

"The best No. 7 at the Bernabeu!"

"The double captain of Real Madrid and Spain, the champion of the Champions League, he once again made his enemies tremble at the Bernabeu!"

"..."

At this moment, the cheers at the Bernabeu were crazy, and even Zhang Desheng was a little overwhelmed by the noise from the 5000 people (there were [-] away fans).

This was an impact even though he was 99++ calm. It is conceivable that his teammates would be shocked to the point of having their blood surge up, resulting in their reactions becoming sluggish.

"Young man, this goal was scored too casually, wasn't it? How many times did you touch the ball?"

At this time, the Porto players looked at the Real Madrid players who were celebrating, and they felt unhappy + unconvinced!
They worked hard for a long time without scoring a goal, but the opponent scored a goal with just one effort. Is it really such luck?

Zhang Desheng didn't think the gap between the two sides was that big. He also felt that his team's failure to score first was partly due to bad luck.

The game started again soon. After Porto tried a few times and found that they could attack smoothly, they naturally slowly entered the offensive rhythm again.

"No, this is wrong!?"

Mourinho naturally doesn't think the opponent is lucky. Real Madrid is... wait, why are we on the offensive side?

After playing for 25 minutes in the first half, Mourinho suddenly remembered something - Porto should obviously be a defensive and counterattack side, but how did it become a massive offensive side?
This is indeed a problem that even Zhang Desheng did not expect. The rhythm of today's game seems to have been out of their control! ?

The more Mourinho looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. They seemed to have been counterattacked by Real Madrid, right?

He immediately looked at Bosque across from him. No wonder he always felt like he was being plotted today.

At this time, taking a closer look at Real Madrid's offensive and defensive rhythm, I feel more and more that it reveals something abnormal and weird?
"They...are they pretending to be attacking?"

Mourinho saw that when Real Madrid attacked several times in succession, as long as there was no good opportunity, Zidane would take the ball in the midfield to show off his ball-handling skills, while Figo continued to make perfunctory breakthroughs, inserting from the left. Carlos, who is on top, will not penetrate her to the end easily.

"That's not right. If you want to play defensive counterattack, just use a defensive formation. Why do you use an offensive formation to play like this? Such a defensive counterattack is not very effective. Porto does not have no chance to score."

The more Mourinho watched, the more strange he felt. He felt that Real Madrid was actually playing a defensive counterattack today, but why did they use this bluff attack to cover up?

This kind of cover-up has no tactical effect at all. Instead, it leaves many flaws.

So, did he get it wrong?

At this moment, the Porto players didn't know that their coach was brainstorming, but they had great respect for Real Madrid's swashbuckling offense.

Whenever Zidane showed off his ability to escape from the spot, the Porto players did not dare to double-team him too hard, for fear that he would suddenly speed up and break out, or suddenly pass a fatal through ball like just now.

But they never thought that Zidane was really showing off his ball-handling and ball-protecting skills.

The same is true when Figo takes the ball. His breakthrough speed is not fast, but the change of rhythm prevents defensive players from easily stepping forward to steal the ball. They can only keep a distance and block his inward passage.

But they also never thought that Figo didn't intend to cut inside or really break through. He was just showing off his skills?

So the question is, why do they do this?
"Because they have to play defensive counterattack! But they don't have such a tacit understanding of fast passing or passing and cutting cooperation. So of course they can only show off their skills when they don't have the chance to attract the opponent to blindly attack and lose the position."

Although Mourinho was struggling, he still determined Real Madrid's real style of play today.

But there is one thing he still can't figure out - if you want to play defensive counterattack, you can just play it, why do you make it so complicated?And deliberately made the defense line so unstable?

"Fuck, it's because Real Madrid fans are too difficult to serve!"

At this time, Zhang Desheng saw in the frontcourt that even McManaman was showing off his ball-handling skills, but in fact, all of them were ineffective operations. However, these actions aroused cheers from all the Bernabeu fans, and he finally figured it out. Why did Real Madrid play like this today?

This kind of kicking method of taking off the pants and farting is because I am afraid that if I play defensively and counterattack directly, I will be scolded by the fans and criticized by the media!

They are galactic battleships!
How can the noble Real Madrid play defensive counterattack?
Therefore, Bosque was forced to set up an offensive formation, and then only put four defenders so that they could not be accused of setting up a barrel formation.

But how can we defend our opponents by doing this, especially attracting people to attack?

This is really difficult to do. Del Bosque can only let the frontcourt stars use this kind of ineffective ball control and various pretentious attacks to paralyze the opponent, especially to deceive their own fans.

As for defense, it can only be up to Makelele and Casillas to work harder!
This group of stars did fool the Porto players, but the problem is that they can only defend with four defenders + a midfielder and a goalkeeper. This is something that cannot be changed.

If other people often participate in returning to defense, wouldn't that expose the secret?
This is why Porto can often attack Real Madrid's hinterland and form shots, but today Casillas's condition is too good, and Makelele's sweep swept away Deco, otherwise Real Madrid may really kill themselves first!

Nowadays, this group of stars use a lot of kicking methods that look good on the court, but in fact most of them are ineffective actions. Naturally, their fans and media will be satisfied!
In addition, playing this way will make it easier for them to produce highlights and expand their commercial influence.

This can only be said to make money, not shabby!
In the end, it was meant to paralyze the opponent, but Porto was able to cooperate so well because they were so famous. Everyone was really afraid that they would suddenly explode after showing off.

The most painful thing is that they can really break out, but they are 0:1 behind.This can only be said that Real Madrid's ability to seize opportunities is much higher than theirs.

These old men have indeed become lazy, but as long as they really find a good opportunity, it's not that they can't run anymore. Even Ronaldo may not really be able to run. It's just whether he is willing to take high risks and fight for his life. The problem.

Ronaldo, who is suffering from injuries, will still have around 90 explosive power and speed if he sprints with all his strength a few times.

But if he rushes with all his strength a few times, the alien will definitely feel uncomfortable everywhere when he goes back at night, and his knees will even hurt for several days.

This is a problem that even Zhang Desheng has never thought about. Bokes's way of taking off his pants and farting and pretending to defend and counterattack is not only to deceive his own fans, but also because these old men who have been fighting all year round have some serious injuries to their joints and ligaments. Hidden diseases caused by accumulated injuries.

Once they are fully operational, the risk of injury is very high.

Even if you're lucky and don't get injured, you'll still feel really uncomfortable after the game, and you'll definitely be in pain for several days. Some of them might just die.

Zhang Desheng's whole body is now in factory-new condition, so he naturally doesn't know the difficulties of those old men.

In fact, if he wants to see the opponent's true level, he only needs to look at the combat power given by the system.

If these people are really old, how can the system give so many 90+ ratings?
Porto players are also wary of sudden outbursts from the opposite side and will leave some room for reaction when defending, which changes direction and gives these stars more room to show off their moves.

"Press up, press their offensive space, be tougher, and don't give them a chance to easily take the ball and make moves!"

Mourinho couldn't stand it anymore, and finally waved his hand, signaling the players to press forward and grab the ball!
Bosingwa, a stupid young man, resolutely carried out the coach's intention, and soon brought down Figo, who was just "Rutu".

"Fxxk, I asked you to put pressure on me, but I didn't ask you to fly!"

Mourinho was almost vomited by the full-back he personally selected. Although the free kick was a little to the left and more than 30 meters away, it was already within the free kick range of several players on the opponent's side.

"I don't have to go back, right? I'm a striker! What... Jankauskas' height is perfect for setting up a wall, I'm less than 1.8 meters!"

At this time, Zhang Desheng, who had grown to 183cm, saw Carvalho shouting for him to go back and line up the wall, secretly thinking of me for such a dangerous thing, how nice of me!

Of course he didn't want to go back and form a wall, especially when there was Carlos standing in front of the opponent's football, and he even retreated more than ten meters away to prepare for a sprint.

He really wants to put the captain's armband on himself now, and then send himself to watch from the side.

"I'll punish him. That kid is young. I'll kick him in the right direction to see if he can dodge!"

At this time, when Carlos was discussing with Zidane and Figo who would take the penalty, he came up with a plan full of malice towards Mr. Zhang.

"What a great idea. If that kid looks like a pussy, shoot him!"

Figo doesn't have a good impression of Zhang Desheng. The Portuguese media has been comparing him with the Chinese. He hates this kind of thing.

"Let me help you cheat!"

Naturally, Zidane would not refute Carlos' face and offered to cover for him.

After the three people discussed in secret, they unconsciously looked at Zhang Desheng with very malicious eyes.

"You bastard, you all look at what I do. Do you envy me for my thick hair and tender skin?"

Zhang Desheng felt terrified at the sight, but when he saw Figo and Zidane rushing towards the football one after another, his worries were relieved.

The free kicks of these two people are mainly based on skills, and the lethality against the wall is not that strong. It is not impossible for him to block it and catch the eye!

"Huh? Could it be...no way...fuck!"

Zhang Desheng's reaction at this time was very real. When he saw Figo jumping over first, he just felt a little bad.

But when Zidane also jumped over, his whole person became bad.

At this time, when he saw the man running for more than ten meters, rushing to the football at full speed and waving his left leg that could kick someone to death, Mr. Zhang was really panicked!
So after seeing the football coming straight towards him, he crouched down and avoided it at the speed of light without even thinking!
"Damn it, luckily I reacted quickly! I saved my life!"

Zhang Desheng had no other thoughts at this time. Carlos sprinted for more than ten meters and kicked out with all his strength. If anyone could block it physically, he would pay for the funeral.

But the problem is that as soon as he dodged, the football shot through the gap in the wall with a "swish", and the speed was so fast that it would leave an afterimage to the naked eye.

"Fuck!"

Baiya cursed something similar in Portuguese in his mind. The position he stood on was naturally on the other side blocked by the human wall.

So at this time, he was like an unresponsive scarecrow, just standing there and watching the football turn into a ball of white light and rush into the other side's goal.

"Haha, that Chinese guy escaped?"

"Coward, what a coward!"

"Cowardly brat, I knew he was worthless!"

"..."

Naturally, the Chinese fans in front of the TV would not laugh at Zhang Desheng's somewhat funny evasive action.

But they think it’s abnormal not to dodge the ball, right?
That was Carlos' full volley!

If you really have to use your head to fight...

But there are so many fans outside China. If you hide, you are a coward, and you have to add "China" in front of it.

"Who? Who just escaped!"

Baiya didn't see clearly from whose direction the football was shooting, but he knew that someone must have dodged it.

Standing on both sides of Zhang Desheng at this time, Bosingwa and Ferreira, who had no time to react just now, reacted very quickly now, and they all looked at him with slightly contemptuous eyes.

"Okay, I won't explain, I will make up the ball!" Zhang Desheng cursed in his heart, "I wouldn't believe it was you who dared not hide."

But at this time, he really didn't bother to explain, because he had already seen that the three bastards opposite him were nakedly targeting him, Mr. Zhang.

He couldn't bear this tone, he had to get his place back today!
(End of this chapter)