[Football] Crown of Thorns

Chapter 355 Chapter 355



Chapter 355 Chapter 355

"...It is not an easy task to win this German-style total defense team that plays overall tactics and star personal style."

Gama stopped here.

He can summarize the style and characteristics of the German team, but how to deal with this team is the task of the coach.

After listening to Gama's comments, Santos put down the pen in his hand and clapped his hands lightly.

"Although I have said it before, I still want to say it here, Hiko, my coaching team will come after you retire!"

Many teammates looked at Gama while laughing.

Gamaha smiled, "Sir, I'm just talking on paper, the specific situation depends on the coach."

Santos smiled, turned around and pointed to the field lineup displayed on the screen in front of him, "From all aspects, the German team built by Loew should be regarded as an upgraded version of the Spanish team's tactics under the command of Bosque. There are three forward players, but the main strategy is no forward tactics, but this kind of no forward tactics is not completely without forwards, but the versatility of midfielders. He can adapt to whether he retreats in the midfield or on the left and right sides..."

After the coach's tactical lesson was over, the players walked out of the meeting room in twos and threes, and the players who had a good relationship got together again to adjust their opponents.

The beer and snacks sneaked into the room were placed on the table, and the room was closed. Gama and his group sat together, turned on the TV and talked about the game while watching the replay.

"Fortunately, the robot is not here, otherwise..."

Looking at the beer and snacks on the coffee table, Pepe shook her head.

"Don't say that!"

Tomorrow is their final. If they dared to be so indulgent today, it would be no good if they got caught.

"It's just a few cans of non-alcoholic beer, please don't spoil the fun."

Coentram muttered.

Pepe shrugged, "I just remind you."

"Oh, I know, uncle~~"

Gama grimaced, but he didn't touch the cans of non-alcoholic beer, he drank soda.

Among the few people sitting here, apart from Gama and Moutinho, striker Nani, goalkeeper Patricio, Furtado, Veloso, Pepe and Coentrao are all in the backcourt, perhaps It should be said that what they are sitting here is almost a full main defensive team.

Although the captain Ronaldo is not here, if they do something, most likely Ronaldo will be on their side.

Of course, Jia Ma and the others didn't want to do anything, but they were still a little worried about the powerful opponent they would face tomorrow.

"The main thing is the defense."

After chatting for a while, Nani spoke first.

"The German team's defense is very solid," Gama pondered for a moment, "From the multi-angle analysis of various game videos, it can be seen that their central defenders will not insert at will, their defensive midfielders are strong in interception, and their defensive midfielders are strong. The defensive line pays great attention to protection and coordination in the horizontal and vertical positions. To put it more clearly, it can guarantee the high-efficiency closing defense between the two defensive midfielders. The filling problem of the cross attack..." Jia Ma shook his head as he drew a figure on the table with his fingers wet. "The opponent's midfield is also quite strong. From these aspects alone, the game is very difficult to play. "

Several people got together to study for a while, and Veloso shook his head, "I don't know the defense, and it is also a big problem to prevent the German team's attack."

"Three aspects," Gama raised his finger, "recover on the spot after losing the ball, ensure that the interception does not lose position, and don't foul where you shouldn't foul."

"Easy to say, but hard to do."

Coentraan also shook his head.

Gama rolled his eyelids, "As long as Fabio, you and Cope don't run around and tackle the ball randomly, I will be thankful."

With a pop, Furtado smiled.

Off the court, Pepe has always been a gentle and good-natured person, and he was not angry when Gama said that. "I can only say that if I play, I will try my best to restrain myself."

Although it is said that tomorrow is the final, the starting list will not be released until tomorrow morning, so Pepe said this, because he was absent before, even if his injury has recovered, he is not sure whether he will be able to play.

"Xiko, your mouth is getting more and more poisonous."

Coentran stared.

"Ha ha……"

After throwing him a sarcastic laugh, Gama frowned, "The targeting tactics proposed by Mr. can only be said to be general tactics, and the specifics will depend on the German team's starting list tomorrow. How we will deal with it tomorrow For the German team, it’s useless to just say that, let’s analyze the specific situation!”

"In other words, it still depends on how the Germans line up their troops so that we can deal with them?"

Furtado said.

Jia Ma stretched his waist, "Forget it, no matter how much you say, it's just verbal skills, it's useless."

"Not necessarily," Furtado smiled, "At least I have a premonition, in case the opponent suddenly gets confused!"

"Haha! Who would be so stupid to believe this~~"

Coentran laughed.

Then he saw a circle of teammates looking at him expressionlessly.

"What, what are you doing?"

The golden retriever shivered, and his hairs stood on end.

Patricio, who hadn't spoken much, directly pressed the golden retriever's head on the coffee table, took out his mobile phone, snapped a few photos and quickly uploaded them to his social media.

Patricio: This is Fabio tonight, still silly and cute!

After posting, he also @ a large circle of teammates in the back.

A circle of teammates sitting face to face made the same movement and opened Facebook on their mobile phones.

Veloso: Great!Rui, you are right.

Pepe: Great!As worthy of the country, the strength is invincible.

Nani: Great!It is indeed our pistachio!Come on Fabio!

Furtado: Great!I've always wanted to say it, Fabio, if you can't speak, don't speak!

Moutinho: Great!Rui, your photography skills are very good!

Gama: ...Should I like it?

…………

Soon a lot of boring people started replying one by one.

Coentraang, who was finally let go, looked at the content on the phone and almost cried.

The important thing is that his little princess actually replied: Don't bully my daddy too much! ^_^

These unscrupulous people made a fuss for a while, until the coach showed up and said: What time is it!Don't go to sleep yet! ! !

Today's small group gathering is considered to be over.

……

On July 2018, 7, the last game of the 15 World Cup will begin soon.

Luzhniki Stadium is located in the urban area of ​​Moscow, Russia. It is the largest stadium in Russia. There are a total of 5 seats in the stadium. It is rated as a [-]-star stadium by UEFA. The home stadium of the teams Torpedo Moscow and Spartak Moscow.

In addition, this stadium is also one of the few famous stadiums in Europe that use artificial turf, and because it is not a professional football stadium, there is a runway between the auditorium and the field.

The average temperature in Moscow in July is around 14°C-23°C, while the average daytime temperature is around 23°C, which is neither hot nor cold, and it is just in the dry season, which is suitable for football matches.

The weather is clear, the blue sky seems to be able to see the depths of the universe, even in the daytime, it seems to see the shadows of the stars.

The air is a bit dry, and the fiery stadium makes the environment in the stadium even more dry before the game.

After the warm-up, the players listened to the singing of the closing ceremony and the sounds of people in the stadium, and the restlessness made their hearts beat faster by two points.

"It's noisy!"

In the lounge, Gama sat cross-legged on the ground, speaking a little irritably.

Furtado silently handed over a bottle of water.

Looking sideways at Furtado, Gama took the water bottle and took a sip of water, "Turn off the TV!"

The closing performance outside was playing on the TV on the wall in the lounge. Someone turned up the volume of the TV. The sound of the performance mixed with the noise of the scene made it very noisy.

"You are anxious."

It seemed that Ronaldo, who was always grooming his hair before the game, sat down with a bottle of hairspray in his hand.

Glancing at the bottle in his hand, Jia Ma snorted, "Just wipe it off, you'll be bald sooner or later."

"Are you envious or jealous of my hair!"

Ronaldo, who was ridiculed by Gama, was not angry at all, but replied with a smile.

The last time he participated in the World Cup, Gama was still a rookie in the national team, and that was eight years ago.

He missed the World Cup four years ago because of an injury.

After another four years, he finally stood on the final stage of the World Cup. It seemed at this moment that his calm heart finally had real feelings. Excitement, excitement, worry and anxiety, all kinds of emotions burst out.

Gama sighed when he saw Ronaldo who was satirized by him and was calm.

"do not worry?"

"What's there to worry about!"

Ronaldo carefully shaved his hair with a comb.

"not at all?"

Gama asked unclearly, but it seemed that Ronaldo understood.

He put down Haoli's comb, stared seriously at Jia Ma's eyes, "Yes, not at all!"

The lounge suddenly fell silent, and all the teammates who were resting, listening to music, and playing with their mobile phones looked over.

Everyone looked at Ronaldo, at their captain.

Ronaldo was really calm. He looked around his teammates, "Since we successfully defended the European Cup two years ago with everyone's hard work, I have figured it out. I look forward to winning and enjoying the victory, but also Accept failure calmly. This time we will go to the finals again, work hard together, do our best, and don’t regret it. This is what I want to say, work hard, come on! Let’s all work together!"

"victory!"

Some teammates shouted, and then everyone shouted loudly.

When the staff reminded them that the game was about to start, Ronaldo got up calmly, packed his luggage, and led the team out.

When Cristiano Ronaldo standing at the door and his teammates walking out kept high-fiving, Gama was the last one to go out.

The two high-five.

Gama grinned, "Really? Accept it frankly?"

Ronaldo stared at him and laughed, "How is it possible? I just want to win!"

"cut!"

I knew you were fooling people!

Gama curled his lips, smiled and gave Ronaldo a high-five again, "Victory!"

"That's right! Victory!"

The two laughed and ran from the tunnel to the field. ...


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