Football: The king of midfield, Guardiola is crying with envy

"Last year, it was also here, and I was there."

"But we failed."

Jansong looked around, spoke in a deep voice, and then immediately started to tune in.

"Because I know what it feels like to fail! So!"

"Today! I ask each of you to cheer up!"

"Catch that damn swan and stew it! The only team that can advance to the Premier League is us!"

"Do you have confidence?"

Everyone blushed!

"Yes!"

"For Brentford!"

Everyone shouted,

"For Brentford!"

Soon, the roar turned into loud applause, and at Frank's signal, everyone trotted out of the locker room.

Not long after, Frank appeared at the side of the court with the substitutes!

"Hello, everyone! Welcome to continue watching the match broadcast brought to you by China Mobile's high-definition Migu Video on Saturday night!"

"I am today's commentator Zhan Jun, and next to me is my partner Coach Zhang!"

Zhang Lu waved her hand to greet him,

"Hello everyone! I'm Zhang Lu!"

Zhan Jun took over the conversation while sorting out the script,

"Today we are bringing you the final of the English Championship promotion play-offs, with Brentford and Swansea!"

"It is worth noting that this There is another player in the Brentford team that our fans are very familiar with!"

Zhang Lu said,

"Oh?"

"That's the Chinese player who scored 7 goals and 8 assists in the last 6 games, Chen Chen!"

"Oh! It's him! The data is very good! Hehehe! To be more precise, it should be 5 games, 7 goals and 8 assists!"

Zhan Jun nodded and said,

"That's right, in the last game against Bournemouth, Chen Chen made a long shot and striker Ivan Tony scored in one fell swoop, Brentford was at home 1-0 easily defeated the opponent. "

"Although there was no goal, Chen Chen's performance is beyond doubt!"

"By the way, Coach Zhang, the Football Association recently issued a statement saying that it had sent someone to London to talk to Chen Chen. Do you think we are lagging behind or leading in the competition with the Three Lions?"

"Hehehe! I don't think there has ever been any leading or lagging behind. Maybe in Chen Chen's heart, he has no idea of ​​playing for the national team."

Zhan Jun quickly made peace,

"Chen Chen's mother is English, and there is no problem playing for England."

Zhang Lu said again,

"Maybe when Chen Chen withdrew from the training team that day, there were many things we didn't know. These things were so bad that Chen Chen never said his intention to join the national football team in any official occasion since then."

"I personally respect Chen Chen's choice. Whether he joins the Three Lions or the national football team, I hope he can play well!"

Zhan Jun nodded, and then quickly brought the topic back to the game scene.

"Okay, now we can see that the starting players of both teams have walked onto the field. Now let me tell you about the starting lineups of both teams!"

"For the visiting team, Swansea has arranged a 3142 formation."

"The Welshman Steve Cooper is very skilled and bold!"

"This formation requires a lot of players who play as a single defensive midfielder!"

"Under the premise of high-profile attack, the two rib areas are easily taken advantage of by the opponent. Three defenders and a defensive midfielder need to take on a lot of running and defensive tasks."

"And here, the pressure on the single defensive midfielder position is the greatest!"

"Nowadays in football, there are not many defensive midfielders with super abilities like Kimmich, Kante, Casemiro and Rodri. I really want to know how Steve came up with this formation."

"Just attack and not defend?"

"In the goalkeeper position, it is the 23-year-old main goalkeeper Woodman. ”

“Left back Guei. In the last game, the England U21 player was in the center back position with Kabango. ”

“Right back is Norton, and in the middle is Kabango. ”

“Single defensive midfielder, team captain Grimes. ”

“4 midfielders, namely Bidwell, Holihane, Fulton and Conor Roberts!”

“Double strikers, No. 9 Jamal Lowe, and No. 10 Ghanaian international Andre Ayew!”

“Let's look at the home team Brentford.”

“Frank arranged a 3412 formation.”

“This lineup is deployed very quickly. It can be imagined that Swansea's flank area will definitely be impacted by Brentford's forward line!”

“But the Swans are not without opportunities. After taking the initiative in the midfield, they will be able to launch an attack that directly threatens the opponent's goal!”

“The goalkeeper position is Spaniard David Raya.”

“Three defenders, captain Jansson in the middle, Pinnock on the left, and Dalsgaard on the right. "

"Four midfielders, Canos, Janert, Matthias Jensen and Rollslev!"

"Attacking midfielder, young player Chen Chen!"

"Two forwards, Ivan Toni, who has been vomiting recently, and Mbeumo."

"Coach Zhang, after looking at the starting lineup, who do you think will win this game?"

Zhang Lu chuckled twice,

"Of course it's Brentford! Excluding Chen Chen, Brentford's formation is more balanced, while Swansea's side reveals a murderous nature of not succeeding or dying!"

"If they fail to establish an advantage before 60 minutes, the balance of victory will tip to Brentford!"

Zhan Jun hummed, and it was obvious that he agreed with Coach Zhang's judgment.

"Okay! Enough of the small talk! Let's follow the broadcast camera and enjoy this billion-dollar battle at Wembley Stadium together!"

Wembley Stadium.

The seats were full!

Soon, the scheduled time of appearance arrived, and under the leadership of the referee, the starting players of both sides followed out of the player tunnel!

Chen Chen walked out holding the hand of a little ball boy.

In two lives, this is the first time Chen Chen has set foot on Wembley Stadium!

And if he is selected for the England national team in the future, Chen Chen will be expected to continue to set foot on this stadium in the friendly match in June!

Ivan Tony, who was walking in front of Chen Chen, seemed a little nervous. He closed his eyes and muttered something.

Maybe it was a blessing?

Chen Chen patted his shoulder,

"Relax, Tony! Believe in yourself! "

Ivan Tony licked his lips.

He wanted to relax, but "I" couldn't do it!

Just when the two sides stood on the field, the diehard fans of both teams on the north and south stands instantly displayed giant tifo!

Swansea's side was a black swan with wings spread loudly, just like their team logo.

On the other side, Brentford fans displayed only the simple number "74", with the team name written at the bottom, and nothing else.

However, it was such a simple number that made countless Brentford fans in the stands burst into tears instantly!

This 74 represents Brentford's absence from the top league for 74 years!

Since losing to Arsenal and falling to the English Second Division in 1947, the little bees have never climbed up.

Now, they will have a chance to return to the Premier League!