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Chapter 107 Presented by Flying Immortals from Beyond the Sky!
Chapter 107 Presented by Flying Immortals from Beyond the Sky!
"After Pochettino took over the coaching position, Tottenham have changed very obviously. They can play defensively and counterattack, they can also swing the bus, and they can also hit the frontcourt pass control and the frontcourt with a small coordinated attack like Manchester City."
"There are also Conte's three central defenders and Bielsa's high-position pressing style of play. They can all play, and they play well!" Zhang Lu analyzed while watching the game.
"Indeed, didn't the English media say that Pochettino is a head coach who is good at learning? Look at how many famous coaches there are in these tactics!" After Zhang Lu finished speaking, Zhan Jun also answered with a smile.
Soon, at the end of the first half, Liverpool was lucky not to concede more goals, but the morale of the team was very low.
After returning to the locker room, Salah sitting on the chair was like a puddle of mud, and everyone else looked very tired.
After being under pressure for half the court, everyone's faces were not very good.
Especially Coutinho, he can be said to be completely invisible in the first half.
Whether it is offense or defense, the Brazilian is invisible.
Coutinho has a vague premonition!
Sure enough, not long after, his premonition came true!
Klopp violently pushed open the locker room door!
"Yang! You go in the second half!" Klopp yelled as soon as he stepped into the locker room with one foot.
Anyone who can hear him is very dissatisfied with the team's performance in the first half.
Next, Klopp gave Mo Yang and the others a short analysis lesson based on Tottenham's first half game, and arranged everyone's tasks.
"Yang! Your task is to blow up their midfield core for me, that Dane, you should know how to do it!"
"Don't worry! Head! I'll blow him up!"
Seeing Klopp's slightly red eyes under the thick glasses, Mo Yang immediately patted his chest with a thumping sound, for fear that he would be sprayed if it was too late.
Coutinho had been pulled out by Klopp to flog his corpse just now, and his face was completely disfigured by the spray, poor Brazilian!
"You all heard it clearly! The key to Tottenham's tactics is the Danish Eriksson, who controls the team's offensive and defensive rhythm!"
"Although this Dane is excellent in vision, passing, running and organization, his weakness is also very obvious, that is, his ability to fight physically and get rid of the ball with the ball is very poor. What you need to do is try to defend him as close as possible! Restrictions His shot!"
Klopp gave Moyang and the others a tactical analysis lesson for nearly 10 minutes before he patted his ass and left.
For Tottenham, he had a very detailed analysis with the coaching staff before the game.
In Klopp's view, the real core of Tottenham has never been the Danish Eriksson, but the injured Frenchman Dembele.
Eriksson can be the core, but he must not be the core every game.
The Dane's shortcomings are too obvious in modern football.
He has no propulsion ability and no outstanding defensive ability. He simply plays the role of distributing the ball without the ability to protect the ball and get rid of the defense.
He can only be the core when the opponent is slightly weaker, when the overall formation of Tottenham is very high, and there is no problem of advancement.
Let him distribute the ball on the court and organize the attack from the front so that he can give full play to his advantages.
And once he meets a strong team, Eriksson can't afford the core responsibility.
If you insist on this guy, you must equip him with a defensive midfielder who is reliable in passing and defense, and some central midfielders or midfielders with strong running positions. Only in this way can he make up for his fatal shortcomings.
This is the real reason why Eriksson is often invisible in games against strong teams, because he needs a group of frontcourt attackers to support him, and Tottenham obviously cannot meet this harsh condition.
This is a sub-core player, unlike Mo Yang, who can give you a reasonable and perfect digestion of how many balls you come to.
"what!"
The second half is about to start, seeing Mo Yang appearing on the field with his teammates, Beglin's eyes lit up in the commentary seat.
"Our savior is here, Yang is on the field! Klopp made a very wise choice. He replaced Coutinho who was playing hide-and-seek with Tottenham in the first half of the game!" Beglin said straight away. Flattery and sarcasm.
On LeTV's side, Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu immediately cheered up when they saw Mo Yang appearing on stage.
Zhang Lu smiled and said: "I'm really more and more curious about why Klopp let Mo Yang play the role of firefighter in every game, in addition to allowing us to see Mo Yang and Coutinho organizing the attack Compared with the heaven and earth above, I can't see his other purpose!"
"Moyang is fully in line with the starting conditions in terms of physical fitness, body, technique, and state! But Klopp just doesn't use it, so I don't know what he is thinking." Zhan Jun also complained.
However, Zhang Lu didn't know that he guessed half of Klopp's intention in a casual sentence.
With the whistle of the referee, the two sides changed sides to fight again in the second half.
After Liverpool kicked off, Sturridge kicked the ball directly to Moyang.
Seeing Moyang take the ball, Tottenham's defensive center of gravity immediately tilted to the left. Ali and Lamela, who were nearby, immediately rushed to Moyang. One blocked the nearest ball line, and the other directly pressed close.
Seeing Lamela rushing towards him, Mo Yang was not in a hurry, looked up and observed, and found that there was no chance to pass forward, so he kicked the ball to Milner.
But I didn't expect that he had passed the ball, and Lamela who rushed over had no intention of stopping his feet at all, and ran into him directly.
Mo Yang ate a barbaric flower arranging foot in an instant, and was knocked down on the spot.
"Beep!" The referee blew the foul whistle!Immediately ran over.
"Oh! Sorry! I didn't mean to!"
Mo Yang turned over and sat up, and saw Lamela, who had been warned by the referee, came over and stretched out his hand to show his friendliness, smiling all over his face.
Mo Yang frowned and got up by himself, not accepting Lamela's kindness.
Shit kindness!This Argentinian definitely did it on purpose!
"Boy! Be honest with me, otherwise I don't mind letting you lie down!"
But when the two passed by, Lamela suddenly smiled and said something.
Mo Yang turned his head and looked at the Argentinian strangely, risking the risk of getting a card just to say a word of rubbish, isn't this a brain damage or something?
The Argentine, Mo Yang, noticed it on the bench. He was brilliant on the offensive end. He made imaginative passes during several offenses in the first half.
But the defensive ability is obviously not good, and the defense is too dirty, which is disgusting.
"Yang, be careful with that Argentine, he is notoriously dirty in the Premier League!" Henderson came over and told Mo Yang.
Mo Yang nodded, and under the signal of the referee, he directly took the set kick.
After receiving the ball, Henderson kicked the ball back to Mo Yang.
Mo Yang originally planned to pass the ball back to control the ball, but when he looked up, he found that Tottenham had slightly relaxed the intensity of the high-pressure press, as if they wanted to slow down the pace of the game, so Mo Yang changed his mind instantly.
What did Klopp ask him to do?
It is to compete with Tottenham for control of the rhythm of the game!
Since Eriksson wanted to slow down, he wanted to go fast!I don't want you to wish!
So without saying a word, Mo Yang charged with the ball.
Mo Yang's action was like a charge. After Mane, Salah and all Liverpool players saw it, everyone's rhythm soared instantly, and they followed suit.
Just after Mo Yang dribbled the ball past the midfield, Lamela rushed over aggressively, and Ali, who was on the left road behind him, also quickly approached.
Just when everyone thought that Mo Yang was going to lose the ball, they saw that the ball under Mo Yang's feet was suddenly knocked by his right foot to his left, and his body also turned to the left, which looked very much like he was about to break through to the left.
Immediately, Lamela and Ali's attention was attracted, and at the same time they leaned towards the side where Moyang broke through.
But in the next second, Mo Yang turned the ball to the right with his left foot, twisted his body back in an instant, and rushed out from the right.
Lamela and Ali were bumped into each other by this deft change of direction, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
This scene happened in front of the stands, and the thousands of Red Army fans who came with the team immediately cheered and laughed.
Mo Yang successfully got rid of the two of them and directly faced Tottenham's midfielder Dell.
Dell stared at Mo Yang, the Chinese who Pochettino had repeatedly told them before the game, has a strong ability to break through and pass the ball.
Dale thought that Mo Yang would continue to excel, after all, there is no young man who doesn't like showing off.
In the end, before he rushed to Mo Yang's side, Mo Yang suddenly kicked the ball hard.
The ball passed by his right side, and he subconsciously moved to block it, but it turned out to be so slow.
Dale thought that Mo Yang's kick was a pass, but when he turned around, he saw his captain crazily retreating into the goal, and his whole body petrified.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ball was seen smashing towards Tottenham's goal like a cruising shell.
But Loris was full of panic, as if his soul was about to fly away, God!Where is the bastard, the footwork is so perverted.
He has predicted the flight trajectory of the ball, and if he can't keep up, he will definitely fly into the goal.
Under the prayers of [-] Tottenham fans at the scene, a miracle appeared, but it was not thorough enough.
Lloris arrived at the goal line almost at the same time as the ball. He jumped back with all his strength, but when he looked at the ball, the dazzling sunlight in the sky shook him so much that he didn't even see the outline of the ball.
It was delayed for just a moment, and it was completely late when he saw the ball.
The incoming ball drilled in from the lower edge of the crossbar near the left post with great precision, while Lloris, who followed closely behind, slammed into the post hard.
Seeing the 40-meter hanging door, the fans on the scene and countless fans watching the game in front of the TV went crazy and jumped from their chairs.
"I buy it!"
"Yang blasted open the gate guarded by the French national goal Lloris with a lob shot of nearly 40 meters! This is unbelievable!"
"This is a talented player! I just thought he was going to pass the ball!"
"I buy it!"
"Guys! Yang has booked the best goal of the season!"
The Liverpool players were stunned when they saw that the goal had actually scored, and then flocked to Moyang in a frenzy.
And Klopp was so excited that he pulled off his glasses directly, jumped up on the spot and turned to face the Red Army fans in the audience stands, then ran over in a stride, jumped every step he took, and then waved his right fist powerfully.
The Red Army fans at the scene saw Liverpool's familiar celebration and cooperated extremely well. They shouted every time Klopp waved his fist.
"Yang! How did you come up with this ball! I was just thinking about how to run to receive your pass, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to shoot directly!" Among the celebrating crowd, Salah hugged Mo Yang's head was extremely excited.
"Haha! Actually, I wanted to pass the ball, but I found that the Tottenham goalkeeper was standing a bit forward, and they were facing the sun at halftime. I'll just bet that the goal was a bit of luck!"
Mo Yang's answer was very modest, but it made all the Liverpool players laugh!
Even Sturridge, who has always been lukewarm with Moyang, came to celebrate together this time, patted Moyang on the shoulder, and gave Moyang a thumbs up. This kind of goal is very morale-boosting.
Ask for votes!Don't let Zhou's recommendation be so ugly!thank you all!
(End of this chapter)
"After Pochettino took over the coaching position, Tottenham have changed very obviously. They can play defensively and counterattack, they can also swing the bus, and they can also hit the frontcourt pass control and the frontcourt with a small coordinated attack like Manchester City."
"There are also Conte's three central defenders and Bielsa's high-position pressing style of play. They can all play, and they play well!" Zhang Lu analyzed while watching the game.
"Indeed, didn't the English media say that Pochettino is a head coach who is good at learning? Look at how many famous coaches there are in these tactics!" After Zhang Lu finished speaking, Zhan Jun also answered with a smile.
Soon, at the end of the first half, Liverpool was lucky not to concede more goals, but the morale of the team was very low.
After returning to the locker room, Salah sitting on the chair was like a puddle of mud, and everyone else looked very tired.
After being under pressure for half the court, everyone's faces were not very good.
Especially Coutinho, he can be said to be completely invisible in the first half.
Whether it is offense or defense, the Brazilian is invisible.
Coutinho has a vague premonition!
Sure enough, not long after, his premonition came true!
Klopp violently pushed open the locker room door!
"Yang! You go in the second half!" Klopp yelled as soon as he stepped into the locker room with one foot.
Anyone who can hear him is very dissatisfied with the team's performance in the first half.
Next, Klopp gave Mo Yang and the others a short analysis lesson based on Tottenham's first half game, and arranged everyone's tasks.
"Yang! Your task is to blow up their midfield core for me, that Dane, you should know how to do it!"
"Don't worry! Head! I'll blow him up!"
Seeing Klopp's slightly red eyes under the thick glasses, Mo Yang immediately patted his chest with a thumping sound, for fear that he would be sprayed if it was too late.
Coutinho had been pulled out by Klopp to flog his corpse just now, and his face was completely disfigured by the spray, poor Brazilian!
"You all heard it clearly! The key to Tottenham's tactics is the Danish Eriksson, who controls the team's offensive and defensive rhythm!"
"Although this Dane is excellent in vision, passing, running and organization, his weakness is also very obvious, that is, his ability to fight physically and get rid of the ball with the ball is very poor. What you need to do is try to defend him as close as possible! Restrictions His shot!"
Klopp gave Moyang and the others a tactical analysis lesson for nearly 10 minutes before he patted his ass and left.
For Tottenham, he had a very detailed analysis with the coaching staff before the game.
In Klopp's view, the real core of Tottenham has never been the Danish Eriksson, but the injured Frenchman Dembele.
Eriksson can be the core, but he must not be the core every game.
The Dane's shortcomings are too obvious in modern football.
He has no propulsion ability and no outstanding defensive ability. He simply plays the role of distributing the ball without the ability to protect the ball and get rid of the defense.
He can only be the core when the opponent is slightly weaker, when the overall formation of Tottenham is very high, and there is no problem of advancement.
Let him distribute the ball on the court and organize the attack from the front so that he can give full play to his advantages.
And once he meets a strong team, Eriksson can't afford the core responsibility.
If you insist on this guy, you must equip him with a defensive midfielder who is reliable in passing and defense, and some central midfielders or midfielders with strong running positions. Only in this way can he make up for his fatal shortcomings.
This is the real reason why Eriksson is often invisible in games against strong teams, because he needs a group of frontcourt attackers to support him, and Tottenham obviously cannot meet this harsh condition.
This is a sub-core player, unlike Mo Yang, who can give you a reasonable and perfect digestion of how many balls you come to.
"what!"
The second half is about to start, seeing Mo Yang appearing on the field with his teammates, Beglin's eyes lit up in the commentary seat.
"Our savior is here, Yang is on the field! Klopp made a very wise choice. He replaced Coutinho who was playing hide-and-seek with Tottenham in the first half of the game!" Beglin said straight away. Flattery and sarcasm.
On LeTV's side, Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu immediately cheered up when they saw Mo Yang appearing on stage.
Zhang Lu smiled and said: "I'm really more and more curious about why Klopp let Mo Yang play the role of firefighter in every game, in addition to allowing us to see Mo Yang and Coutinho organizing the attack Compared with the heaven and earth above, I can't see his other purpose!"
"Moyang is fully in line with the starting conditions in terms of physical fitness, body, technique, and state! But Klopp just doesn't use it, so I don't know what he is thinking." Zhan Jun also complained.
However, Zhang Lu didn't know that he guessed half of Klopp's intention in a casual sentence.
With the whistle of the referee, the two sides changed sides to fight again in the second half.
After Liverpool kicked off, Sturridge kicked the ball directly to Moyang.
Seeing Moyang take the ball, Tottenham's defensive center of gravity immediately tilted to the left. Ali and Lamela, who were nearby, immediately rushed to Moyang. One blocked the nearest ball line, and the other directly pressed close.
Seeing Lamela rushing towards him, Mo Yang was not in a hurry, looked up and observed, and found that there was no chance to pass forward, so he kicked the ball to Milner.
But I didn't expect that he had passed the ball, and Lamela who rushed over had no intention of stopping his feet at all, and ran into him directly.
Mo Yang ate a barbaric flower arranging foot in an instant, and was knocked down on the spot.
"Beep!" The referee blew the foul whistle!Immediately ran over.
"Oh! Sorry! I didn't mean to!"
Mo Yang turned over and sat up, and saw Lamela, who had been warned by the referee, came over and stretched out his hand to show his friendliness, smiling all over his face.
Mo Yang frowned and got up by himself, not accepting Lamela's kindness.
Shit kindness!This Argentinian definitely did it on purpose!
"Boy! Be honest with me, otherwise I don't mind letting you lie down!"
But when the two passed by, Lamela suddenly smiled and said something.
Mo Yang turned his head and looked at the Argentinian strangely, risking the risk of getting a card just to say a word of rubbish, isn't this a brain damage or something?
The Argentine, Mo Yang, noticed it on the bench. He was brilliant on the offensive end. He made imaginative passes during several offenses in the first half.
But the defensive ability is obviously not good, and the defense is too dirty, which is disgusting.
"Yang, be careful with that Argentine, he is notoriously dirty in the Premier League!" Henderson came over and told Mo Yang.
Mo Yang nodded, and under the signal of the referee, he directly took the set kick.
After receiving the ball, Henderson kicked the ball back to Mo Yang.
Mo Yang originally planned to pass the ball back to control the ball, but when he looked up, he found that Tottenham had slightly relaxed the intensity of the high-pressure press, as if they wanted to slow down the pace of the game, so Mo Yang changed his mind instantly.
What did Klopp ask him to do?
It is to compete with Tottenham for control of the rhythm of the game!
Since Eriksson wanted to slow down, he wanted to go fast!I don't want you to wish!
So without saying a word, Mo Yang charged with the ball.
Mo Yang's action was like a charge. After Mane, Salah and all Liverpool players saw it, everyone's rhythm soared instantly, and they followed suit.
Just after Mo Yang dribbled the ball past the midfield, Lamela rushed over aggressively, and Ali, who was on the left road behind him, also quickly approached.
Just when everyone thought that Mo Yang was going to lose the ball, they saw that the ball under Mo Yang's feet was suddenly knocked by his right foot to his left, and his body also turned to the left, which looked very much like he was about to break through to the left.
Immediately, Lamela and Ali's attention was attracted, and at the same time they leaned towards the side where Moyang broke through.
But in the next second, Mo Yang turned the ball to the right with his left foot, twisted his body back in an instant, and rushed out from the right.
Lamela and Ali were bumped into each other by this deft change of direction, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
This scene happened in front of the stands, and the thousands of Red Army fans who came with the team immediately cheered and laughed.
Mo Yang successfully got rid of the two of them and directly faced Tottenham's midfielder Dell.
Dell stared at Mo Yang, the Chinese who Pochettino had repeatedly told them before the game, has a strong ability to break through and pass the ball.
Dale thought that Mo Yang would continue to excel, after all, there is no young man who doesn't like showing off.
In the end, before he rushed to Mo Yang's side, Mo Yang suddenly kicked the ball hard.
The ball passed by his right side, and he subconsciously moved to block it, but it turned out to be so slow.
Dale thought that Mo Yang's kick was a pass, but when he turned around, he saw his captain crazily retreating into the goal, and his whole body petrified.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ball was seen smashing towards Tottenham's goal like a cruising shell.
But Loris was full of panic, as if his soul was about to fly away, God!Where is the bastard, the footwork is so perverted.
He has predicted the flight trajectory of the ball, and if he can't keep up, he will definitely fly into the goal.
Under the prayers of [-] Tottenham fans at the scene, a miracle appeared, but it was not thorough enough.
Lloris arrived at the goal line almost at the same time as the ball. He jumped back with all his strength, but when he looked at the ball, the dazzling sunlight in the sky shook him so much that he didn't even see the outline of the ball.
It was delayed for just a moment, and it was completely late when he saw the ball.
The incoming ball drilled in from the lower edge of the crossbar near the left post with great precision, while Lloris, who followed closely behind, slammed into the post hard.
Seeing the 40-meter hanging door, the fans on the scene and countless fans watching the game in front of the TV went crazy and jumped from their chairs.
"I buy it!"
"Yang blasted open the gate guarded by the French national goal Lloris with a lob shot of nearly 40 meters! This is unbelievable!"
"This is a talented player! I just thought he was going to pass the ball!"
"I buy it!"
"Guys! Yang has booked the best goal of the season!"
The Liverpool players were stunned when they saw that the goal had actually scored, and then flocked to Moyang in a frenzy.
And Klopp was so excited that he pulled off his glasses directly, jumped up on the spot and turned to face the Red Army fans in the audience stands, then ran over in a stride, jumped every step he took, and then waved his right fist powerfully.
The Red Army fans at the scene saw Liverpool's familiar celebration and cooperated extremely well. They shouted every time Klopp waved his fist.
"Yang! How did you come up with this ball! I was just thinking about how to run to receive your pass, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to shoot directly!" Among the celebrating crowd, Salah hugged Mo Yang's head was extremely excited.
"Haha! Actually, I wanted to pass the ball, but I found that the Tottenham goalkeeper was standing a bit forward, and they were facing the sun at halftime. I'll just bet that the goal was a bit of luck!"
Mo Yang's answer was very modest, but it made all the Liverpool players laugh!
Even Sturridge, who has always been lukewarm with Moyang, came to celebrate together this time, patted Moyang on the shoulder, and gave Moyang a thumbs up. This kind of goal is very morale-boosting.
Ask for votes!Don't let Zhou's recommendation be so ugly!thank you all!
(End of this chapter)
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