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"Why don't they attack?" Gasperini's tone was very serious. He was asking this question to Gritti, but in fact, he was also asking himself. Gritti couldn't answer, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The performance of the Wolves in this game was really strange.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal!

"Since the complicated ones are useless, let's play simpler and strengthen the offense!" Gasperini said fiercely, "I don't believe that we can't break through!"

After that, Gasperini walked forward and shouted to his players loudly, using body movements to tell them the latest instructions from the head coach - full attack!

"Tell Cristante to let him go to the front midfielder position and play the familiar 3-4-1-2 lineup. Let Alejandro retreat a little to meet him, and both wingbacks are brought up."

"We must break the opponent's goal before the midfield!"

"Must!!"

A few minutes later, there was no need for data. Wei Le could see clearly by looking at the direction of the game. It seems that Atlanta can't wait!

The boss is so awesome! This is what Alphonso Davies thought. He now has no doubt about Wei Le.

In the tactical class before the game, Wei Le predicted the style of play that Atalanta might use in the game.

"After they find that the attack is not successful, they will try to make room for us to attack. But remember what I said, 'They play theirs, we play ours'! We must ensure the continuity of the formation and be patient."

"Because they will definitely lose their temper first!"

Atalanta is the strongest team in the group. They have one and only one goal, that is to ensure that they qualify as the first in the group! Lyon, the strong rival in the group, is their main opponent, so Atalanta had better get three points in every game!

This requires them to adopt an offensive style of play.

In this game against Wolves, which is not very strong on paper, Atalanta must score. Therefore, they will definitely lose their temper first.

"After trying all the attempts, we didn't attack as they wished. They still didn't have the space to play their passing advantage. They only had one choice."

Wei Le didn't speak, but he could see the enlightenment in the eyes of all the players who were listening to him.

"That's the most violent attack!"

And this means opportunity!

All the doubts turned into admiration after the game started. Wei Le almost had everything planned out! In fact, there was no need for Wei Le to remind him. After Atlanta took it back, Rodri had already deliberately slowed down the rhythm.

He used more back passes instead of side passes and forward passes.

There was no need for Wei Le to remind him. Everyone was calm. But at the same time, there was a fire burning in their hearts! Because if it really developed as Wei Le predicted, their chance would come soon!

Froyler received a side pass from Cristante and stumbled to pass the ball sideways to De Jong under pressure. De Jong didn't dare to carry the ball more, but made a long pass from the left to the right to the right wingback Hartbauer.

Hartbauer, who remembered the coach's teachings, dribbled forward without hesitation. At the same time, left wingback Castagne also rushed forward. Hartbauer heard the sound of breaking wind from his side.

Such sounds have appeared many times, and he knew that Alphonso Davies was coming!

He was so damn fast!

In the first 30 minutes, Alphonso Davies used his excellent physical fitness to tell Hartbauer what talent was. He used precise steals to kill Hartbauer more than once.

The home fans were watching his movements, so Hartbauer was under great pressure now. He had a hunch that this was probably another steal and then a process of chasing back. But he was running out of steam!

The battle-hardened Hartbauer was actually a little panicked this time! He didn't know how to deal with the ball because he was not sure where the opponent would come from, and he didn't even know how to move.

The surrounding sounds were suddenly amplified infinitely. A feeling told Hartbauer that Alphonso Davies was getting closer and closer to him, but he lowered his head to look at the ball and had no idea where the other player was.

How should he deal with it? He looked up and saw that all the Wolves players in yellow jerseys were nearby!

A hand was raised high in the crowd. It was the center forward Petagna. Hartbauer didn't care about that. He swung his leg and made a cross into the penalty area.

"I'll do it!" Maguire made up for the position and completed the position change with Ruben Dias, who was determining the position of Alejandro Gomez.

Maguire jumped high, shook his head, and intercepted the ball. The center forward Petagna had no idea.The opportunity took off, and he only saw the yellow figure in front of him jump high, and the ball disappeared.

The football was pushed to the space in the backcourt, and the half ball was controlled by the tall Rodri. At this moment, Alphonso Davies started running!

Alphonso Davies knew that this was the opportunity to counterattack. He passed Hartbauer and looked at the great plain in front of him. He was very excited. This was his runway. Now he just needed to make sure Rodri could see it...

Alphonso Davies chose to believe.

And Rodri...

He saw it! Rodri glimpsed the figure moving quickly on the left with his peripheral vision, but he knew it was not the right time yet. He had to control the ball for a longer time and seek a better passing opportunity.

Rodri shook his body and avoided Gomez who came to press behind him, passed the ball back to Dendoncker in the defender position, and then looked for space horizontally.

"There is someone behind you!" Dendoncker saw Rodri raise his hand for the ball and reminded loudly.

Rodri insisted, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Believe me!"

Dendoncker then stopped hesitating and passed the ball decisively. Although Rodri didn't have eyes behind him, he had already determined the possible approaching opponents before passing the ball. There should be only one person whose position was unknown!

That was Freuler who pressed forward.

There were footsteps behind him, Rodri glanced back and turned in the opposite direction.

Alphonso Davies was still running, he believed that Rodri saw his position, he just needed to wait for an opportunity. But... he was almost offside!

Rodri turned around! He faced Freuler directly, without thinking about passing him. He just wanted to bet that he would have time to pass the ball. He looked up again to confirm the running yellow figure, just in time!

Rodri kicked the ball with his right foot and scooped it up!

Freuler subconsciously turned to avoid the ball, but saw a very large space behind him!

"What the hell is going on?!" Froyler saw that the right wingback Hartbauer was still jogging beside him, and shouted at him to chase back, but Cristante was faster and had already caught up!

The ball passed all those who looked up and landed in front of the three central defenders in the backcourt! And there, Alphonso Davies was still running!

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