The strongest blade in football

Chapter 92 The situation is not good
Wang Nuo has always felt that as a Romanian, Boloni's tactical style is not "Belgian".

Most of the League One teams play gorgeously and beautifully. They will try their best to find the cooperation of passing and cutting on the ground and play pleasing football.

Even when you lose, people will clap and say, "They tried their best" or "The lads did well, just had bad luck."

The football runs under their feet, really just a "soccer" kicked with their feet.

But Boloni likes to pass obliquely and long passes, let the ball fly in the sky, pursue a simple and clear style of play, and pay attention to pressing after losing the ball and counter-robbing on the spot.

This makes Standard Liege an outlier in the league.

Boloni's requirements for the striker are more radical.

He wants the rest of the team to see their striker chasing the opponent in front, taking possession from the opponent, putting pressure on and fighting hard.

Boloni's forwards have to consume the physical strength of the opponent's defenders, they have to keep running with the opponent, harass the opponent, and make them feel tired.

This is somewhat similar to the way Premier League teams play.

Fortunately, Boloni's philosophy is very suitable for Wang Nuo, and he is also a person who likes to never stop attacking opponents.

Boloni told Wang Nuo that in Portugal in the past, this kind of striker was called "pesado", which means sweaty.

He hopes that Wang Nuo can have such qualities, such a striker will make the opponent feel like a thorn in his back.

Think about it, Wang Nuo's physical fitness has long been abnormal due to years of long-distance running. If he can chase the opponent's defender during the game without giving up any ball, he will become one of the most sweaty forwards in the league.

When the opponent's defender receives the ball, they will be nervous, lose their usual calmness and self-confidence, be nervous, and closely monitor the situation around them.

This way, there is a greater chance that they will make mistakes.

Of course, it is often futile for one person to do it alone, and there are two other people on the team who can also take on this important task together.

That is Mabokani and Gosibi the Stubborn Boy, who are also extremely impactful.

So, when the day came for Standard Liege to play Brugge, Bologne once again used the 442 formation that has been used many times.

One is to try to let Mangala play the midfielder alone, put Witsel in the midfielder position, and let Wang Nuo and Mabaokani act as double arrows.

The second is to increase offensive pressure and assist the frontcourt to suppress more thoroughly through midfield support.

And even if the 442 is not good, the standard Liege can convert it to the 433 very well.

Although Boloni is not Chinese, he has a good plan.

Time passed day by day, and the game against Bruges came as scheduled.

At noon on the day of the game, the bus stopped again at the Carntric Hotel not far from the Jan Bledel Stadium.

Compared with the idleness and sitting in the room when he first came here, this time Wang Nuo has much more experience.

He found Casella's room in the corridor, opened the door and entered.

A Champions League final is going on in the room.

Manchester United, controlled by Witsel, had a 5-0 lead over Barcelona in the hands of Casella, and the time had just passed half-time.

Besides the two of them, there were five other people waving banknotes and watching enthusiastically.

Dufaur, Camargo, Rocha, Felipe, Max.

Wang Nuo usually doesn't play PlayStation, but when he saw the number of coins in front of the two opponents, he could probably guess that Casella was being hung up and beaten.

Wang Nuo thought to himself that if someone called a reporter in at this time, the sports news in tomorrow's newspaper might have nothing to do with the league scores for a while.

"Standard Liege Multiple players bet on the game before the game, which game is more important?" "

It's a pity that no reporter was able to find this place, and Boloni must have no knowledge of it.

Wang Nuo looked at it for a while, and Casella kept losing. His odds dropped again and again, and everyone had already let 6 balls bet.

But the console was his, so he was able to keep one of the controllers.

Others can only take turns to fight against him.

Casella lost a lot of change, probably due to his addiction to food, and the money in other people's pockets was almost overflowing.

They played against different teams, the most frequent of which was Standard Liege.

But unfortunately, Wang Nuo was not in the first team when the game was released, so he was not in the lineup.

Under normal circumstances, it will be Jovanovic and Mabokani who score goals. Of course, there is also the "self" manipulated by everyone. Even defender Felipe likes to use "self" to break through the goal with the ball.

They played game after game, a group of players with a weekly salary of several thousand euros played and bet endlessly for winning or losing hundreds of euros.

Time passed quickly, and when loud shouts came from the corridor, everyone woke up from the game duel.

Wang Nuo also woke up from the bed, he accidentally fell asleep just now.

"Hide the game console and continue after the game!" Someone made a suggestion, and everyone responded.

Wang Nuo's face darkened, but he didn't say anything.

He had full confidence in this game, but when he saw everyone yawning again and again, he lost confidence.

He kept comforting himself in his heart: playing games before the game must be their basic operation, they have long been used to it, and it will not affect the next game.

Two hours later, the referee blew the whistle to start the 27th round of the League.

The game drew 28000 spectators and the Jan Bledel Stadium was almost full, as it was a contest between the top teams in the League One.

Standard Liege played well in the first half, and they basically played back and forth with Club Brugge. Although the opponent scored first, Mabokani pulled it back for Standard Liege.

Standard Liege's lineup looked well-balanced and able to withstand any difficulties, including a few good chances from the opponent's Nigerian striker Akpala without rewriting the score.

The score remained at 1 to 1.

Things changed a bit until halftime.

"Casela, put on your jersey and warm up quickly, you are going to play." Boloni said to Casella.

Casella's face was a little ugly.

"But, boss, I'm not ready to play, I mean, I'm out of shape, my knees keep cracking," Casella replied.

After hearing this conversation, everyone in the locker room, including Wang Nuo, was stunned.

In the afternoon, Casella was still playing PlayStation vigorously. If his knees were cracking, it must be rusty from sitting on the chair.

Moreover, the team doctor confirmed everyone's health before the game. Casella's health is enough to enter the bench, and he never complained about it.

It was indeed too late to protest to the coach at this time.

"Casela, change your jersey, you have to replace Dalma."

Boloni's voice was a bit harsh, he was not easy to be fooled.

Wang Nuo looked at Dalma, who stared at the ground in frustration, without saying a word.

Dahl didn't play very well in the halftime, but he passed the opponent many times in the game, and his defense was quite satisfactory.

The reason for being replaced was probably because the conceded goal was an attack from his side, and he missed someone.

Otherwise, what would be the reason?
In short, the players of Standard Liege returned to the stadium in chaos, and no one could figure out what was going on.

They have been playing very comfortably before, but now they have an extra teammate on the court who is not in the right mind and body-Casela.

But his position is still a full-back, the opponent's most aggressive right.

In the second half, Brugge also made substitution adjustments. Algerian midfielder Mohamed Damane appeared on the field, specifically targeting Witsel to restrict.

The game suddenly became difficult, and it could even be called bad.

Standard Liege had a poor shot and a tight defense, facing the risk of being scored again at any time.

Wang Nuo frowned.

(End of this chapter)