Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

Sure enough, what the fans were worried about happened!

After Messi and Mbappe left the field, there was a problem with Paris' offensive cooperation in the frontcourt. Di Maria moved the ball from the side, but Liu Ruofan didn't catch it!
The ball was controlled by Nice's defenders, and then a cross was passed to the midfielder.

Schneiderlin went through the PSG midfield. Well, there was no midfield at all.

Just ask, how can two people stop five people?Although Paredes and Pereira have worked very hard, they still can only watch the ball enter the penalty area.

Guli worked every step of the way in the penalty area, saw the opportunity, and volleyed through Navas' ten fingers!
Roar!
In the second round, Guli, who broke the Paris goal again, was very excited. He rushed to the sidelines, roaring continuously, and the veins on his neck and forehead burst out.

Teammates not far away also rushed to congratulate this wonderful goal.

A handful of Nice fans also applauded.

In the stands, apart from the applause, there were more curses.

Everyone was saying that there was a big problem with Chen Feng's substitution. The midfield with only two players was useless.

"Boss!"

"Isn't it too risky? Do you want to adjust the formation?"

Bagal obviously also heard the foul language from the stands behind him, so he couldn't help admonishing him.

"Need not!"

Chen Feng still insisted on his own thoughts, "That's it, it's okay to lose, I just want to practice the new formation."

"is this necessary?"

"Of course!" Chen Feng said with a serious face, "Don't forget, not only are we studying other teams' styles of play, other teams are also studying our styles of play!"

"If we only know the 433-[-]-[-] formation, we will be thoroughly understood and restricted by other strong teams."

"At that time, it will be too late to try other methods!"

"It's better to plan ahead!"

Bagar seemed to understand, but before he could speak, Chen Feng translated it thoughtfully, "It means to prepare early!"

"understand!"

Bagal nodded heavily, now he really understands the idiom as long as you don't drag your Dragon Kingdom!

"The situation in Paris is still not optimistic."

"They can't hold the ball at all in the middle. They can only channel to the two sides to see if there is a chance, but they lack a dispatcher!"

"The offense is a bit... disorganized!"

"The players in Paris are obviously not familiar with the current lineup. If the head coach doesn't make some adjustments, the outcome of this game is still unknown!"

Director Zhan didn't quite understand Chen Feng's intention for the substitution, he just expressed his judgment based on the situation on the court.

"Yes!"

Director Zhang echoed: "At present, there are still 10 minutes left in the regular time. It depends on whether Paris chooses to continue to attack or defend with all its strength. If it defends, it may still be possible. Hey, I made a mistake!"

While the two coaches were analyzing the situation on the field.

There was a huge mistake in Paris. Pereira, who came to meet the pass, returned the pass too weakly. Before the ball entered the penalty area, Guli caught up with him!

Pereira panicked and hurried to catch up!

But, it was too late, he was too far away from Guli's position.

And the cavalry and Kimpembe, who were in a straight line with Pereira just now, were also scalp numb, and couldn't care less, so they could only run wildly!
At this time, Gu Li, who had already entered the penalty area firmly and was facing the goalkeeper, was not in a hurry to fight.

The center of gravity is shifted, the right foot is lifted, and it is ready to volley!

Navas was determined and quickly attacked, but he didn't expect that Guli didn't intend to shoot a volley, but wanted to shoot a rubbing shot!
The ball gliding through the parabola in the air cleverly deceived Navas who made a mistake in judgment and jumped in the wrong direction!

It hit the net lightly!
Yo ho!

In the 80th minute of the game, Guli scored twice, Nice pulled two goals in a row, and drew with Paris!

The excited Nice generals danced directly near the corner, facing the bench in Paris, constantly provoking and humiliating!

"asshole!"

"What are you being arrogant about? The game isn't over yet!"

The impulsive Neymar couldn't hold back anymore, and couldn't help shouting angrily.

Chen Long and the others remained silent. They looked in the direction of the head coach and saw that Chen Feng was still drinking water slowly.

The anger in my heart is getting stronger!
The head coach is experimenting with new tactics, they can understand, but this Nice is running on your head to shit and pee, this is really unbearable!

— Shhh!

At this moment, fragmentary boos sounded from the stands.

There is no doubt that it was given to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was neither surprised nor annoyed by this. It was not the first time he had seen the quality of Parisian fans. As long as someone in the team did not perform well, he would brag about whether you were the champion or the core of the team!
As the game continued, the Cavaliers took responsibility and kept calling out to remind their teammates.

And in everyone's ears, the head coach's exhortation before the game gradually sounded: don't be afraid in the first 10 minutes of the second half, just use it to run in, it's better to lose the ball, and when they are careless, the fatal blow!
Careless?
Isn't it time?

"Catch the ball!"

Pereira, who was in the middle circle, yelled, and directly kicked through Nice's midfielder.

The ball came to Icardi's feet.

Icardi rushed forward, blocked by three central defenders in front of him, but he was not fighting alone. On his left, Keane and Liu Ruofan were running without the ball!
On the right, there is Di Maria attracting the defense!
Four against three, who is afraid of whom?

Dry!The determined Icardi made a decisive diagonal pass. After Di Maria got the ball, he gradually stepped on the hot wheels in the penalty area.

Cross the bottom line and give it to Keane!

Keane resisted Atal's harassment and threw a header!
Fuck!
Benitez, who was very aggrieved in his heart, yelled and used a vigorous save, tearing up his label of "photographing (shooting) political (positive) king (dead)"!

However, when the label was torn in half, a person suddenly broke out and firmly fixed the label on his forehead.

That person is, the last member of the striker group of four - Liu Ruofan!

boom!
A powerful follow-up shot allowed the ball to quickly enter the goal.

The Longguo teenager who scored the 11th goal in Ligue [-] flew up happily, and he also knew that this goal was not due to him alone.

It's the cooperation of their four-man striker!
If anyone is missing, the goal will not be scored!

When the fans in the stands saw the four strikers running side by side, they realized the cleverness of Chen Feng's tactics.

As long as the ball can penetrate the midfield, four against three, labor and capital can't beat you to death!
"Pretty!"

The goal was scored, and Chen Feng gave applause.

The players on the bench ran away and joined the celebration.

Until the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, Ursea didn't even think about why he was so happy to mention the five-game losing streak in the league!