big mouth ball king

Chapter 509 Wheel Tactics
The boos sounded, and Anfield became hell. Of course, all of this was prepared for Tang Zhenglong.

Booooooooooooo! !
"Tang, you really have face, the audience booed for you."

"My rubbish teammates, you are also stained."

The pre-match ceremony ended and the game started. The boos from the stands in front of Tang Zhenglong's area were the loudest.

"This fellow Tang Zhenglong insulted Liverpool and the Queen, we will make him pay the price."

Tang Zhenglong glanced at it, a little disdainful, and put his hand next to his ear to show that he couldn't hear.

"Shush louder."

"louder please."

"It's better to yell out your throat."

At this moment, the referee ran over. In the derby, these thorns need to be taken care of. Of course, Tang Zhenglong is the biggest thorn.

"you!"

Tang Zhenglong shrugged.

"Referee, I didn't do anything."

"Don't provoke the fans."

Tang Zhenglong could only nod his head.

"I see."

After the start of the game, Liverpool's offense was wave after wave.

Benitez was ingenious, arranging Torres and Dirk Dirk on the two wings, and letting Gao Lao Crouch serve as the starting center.

It seems that the Spaniard has learned the lesson of the failure of the first round and is going to change the technical flow to a simple and rough one.

After a few simple passes, Kurit went down to the bottom line, and Crouch got in in the middle. Just when everyone thought that Kurit would send a high ball pass, an unexpected scene happened.

Driven sent a grounder, and Crouch squeezed past the defender to catch up and shoot.

The ball was played more positively, and Howard hugged the ball.

Moyes crossed his arms and watched the situation on the court, a little unexpected. He didn't expect Benitez to deny his tactics.

A person who dares to deny himself is terrible.

"David, I don't think there is anything new, it's just a traditional long pass, English football style."

"Not necessarily, that guy Raphael is a recognized tactician."

Benitez is known around the world for his varied tactics.

Soon, Liverpool's offensive tactics changed, Torres and Crouch switched positions, and the tall man moved to the winger position.

"What? Crouch playing winger?"

The commentator was dumbfounded.

Crouch is playing against Everton right-back Tony Hibbert.

Hibbert was also a little confused, what does this mean?
In fact, Benitez's intention is to use a strong player to rush for a while, and then replace him. This is the so-called wheel war.

The three heroes fought against Lu Bu, no matter how strong Lu Bu was, he couldn't hold on.

When the ball came to Crouch's side, Gao Lao rushed to Hibbert with speed, but unexpectedly rushed past.

"It's unbelievable. It turns out that Crouch is so fast. He not only has height, but also speed."

Soon, Tang Zhenglong returned to hit the right.

"I see, they want to exhaust Hibbert to death."

After learning of Benitez's intentions, Moyes also admired him a bit, as he deserves to be a master tactician.

The so-called tactics are to use some methods to gain an advantage under the same personnel and space.

"David, do we have to make a change?"

"Do you want Tang Zhenglong to withdraw?"

The two looked down and happened to see Tang Zhenglong who was looking for water to drink.

This guy is so idle! !
Tang Zhenglong picked out a bottle of blueberry-flavored Gatorade, looked up, and happened to meet Moyes' eyes.

"You are busy! I will leave immediately."

"No, you go to the right back to help, I tell you, if Torres changes to the left, then you will be responsible."

Tang Zhenglong was not happy.

"Boss, I'm just here to drink some Gatorade, there's no need to pay such a big price."

"Why don't you need it? These drinks are public property and were bought by Everton. Since you drink them, of course you have to do your best for the team."

"..."

Tang Zhenglong put down his drink and said with a smile, "Boss, I'm suddenly not thirsty anymore, so I'll withdraw first."

"return!"

Moyes knew that it was impossible to be tough on someone like Tang Zhenglong, so he told him the truth.

"It turned out to be tactics."

"That's right, the opponent wants to play a pairing strategy, so I'll let you play against Torres."

?

Why does it sound a bit awkward? How can someone with such a big name like me make a pair?

However, Tang Zhenglong didn't care about it, and immediately ran to the right. As long as Torres came over, he would retreat.

After Crouch rushed for a round, Torres switched.

Hibbert was out of breath, but in Torres' eyes, it was great.

Just when Torres was about to turn on the crushing mode, someone ran back suddenly, and Benitez was also taken aback.

"Tang Zhenglong!!"

"Tang Zhenglong actually ran back to help defend!"

The explanation was also a burst of excitement.

Torres glanced sideways, so what about Tang Zhenglong?He had long wanted to compete with Tang Zhenglong. In his opinion, Tang Zhenglong was just lucky.

Soon, Torres found that no matter how fast he accelerated, he would be suppressed by Tang Zhenglong.

Torres spiked the ball, Tang Zhenglong stopped, Torres accelerated, Tang Zhenglong accelerated.

"Don't waste your time, I can run faster than you."

Torres was super upset.

This is impossible! !
The fast break has evolved into a switchback run, and if this continues, the football game will be changed to track and field.

Gerrard yelled, "Pass the ball to me."

In a super upset mood, Torres passed the ball back to Gerrard.

Tang Zhenglong patted Hibbert.

"Don't worry, I'll leave this to me, go and have some drinks and rest."

Torres' eyes were burning, this guy is still rubbing salt on his wounds.

"Bastard!"

Benitez was not upset when he saw that the tactics were cracked. He immediately changed his tactics and fixed Torres and Crouch in the center position.

Liverpool have two midfielders who can pass the ball well - Alonso and Gerrard.

Soon, Alonso sent a long pass that was accurate and explosive.

Crouch rushed forward, and Torres ambushed at the back, which formed a great pressure on Everton.

The ball was in the lane, and at that moment, Howard struck out and knocked the ball out of the lane.

"pretty!!"

"Tim's attack is really accurate."

Teammates came back one after another to touch Howard's bald head.

Tang Zhenglong also ran back.

"Nice job, Tim."

"Tang, you worked so hard today, I actually saw you in our own half."

"..."

"David asked me to come back to help defend. He begged me. You know, I am the softest person. He is getting old, and I can't bear to refuse him."

Howard was dying of sweat, and only Tang Zhenglong dared to say that about his head coach in the whole world.

Moyes called Tang Zhenglong over, "You don't need to worry about defense, attack, we are the top of the list, there is no need to spend time with the opponent, we must actively seek offense."

"Understood, boss!"

From Benitez's side, Everton seemed to be ready to attack.

(End of this chapter)