Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 168 Attack me!

"Damn!"

Pioli seemed to be splashed with cold water:
"What about this?"

His tactics are very clear, which is to rely on intensive defense in the backcourt to consume the opponent's patience, and at the same time use long passes to counterattack and steal one!
At the home court of Greater Paris, Lazio's goal was to keep the tie and win, but now they conceded the ball in the opening 4 minutes. This counterattack tactic... still works?

Will Paris continue to attack?
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Yes, of course!

Even if the head coach Blanc wants to change his tactics, the eleven players on the field will not agree!
The tens of thousands of fans of the home team will not agree!
Are you kidding me?
Playing Lazio still needs defense?
Your head coach is more cowardly than Pioli!

Even if the Cosmic team Barcelona, ​​Galacticos, and Bayern Munich are all standing here, it is impossible for us Paris Saint-Germain to hide and defend!
Others don't say, the Swedish tower, the football god Ibrahimovic, will he put down his noble figure and chase Lu Feng for 60 meters?
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"Paris is obviously not satisfied with one goal, their offense is still going on, but Lazio's players have some disagreements..."

He Wei noticed this, especially the captains Maoli and Candreva, who always seemed to want to join the attacking ranks.

Zhang Lu frowned:
"If even the captain shows such hesitation, the head coach should stand up at this time, whether to continue to stick to the previous tactics, or implement a new plan, otherwise, the team's formation will only become more and more chaotic!"

Of course Pioli also knew that hesitation would lead to defeat, but he just couldn't make a decision.

Go all out?

Wouldn't the results of my own research in the past few days be wasted?
Continue to defend?

Defense...can win?
Pioli's on-the-spot command ability can be seen from the second round of the Champions League play-offs. He wants to take all aspects into consideration before making a decision. Unfortunately... football games will not give him time to slow down Think slowly, the players on the field have no time to wait!
"Defense."

During a free kick in the backcourt, Lu Feng expressed his opinion and attitude with the simplest word.

Mauri's eyes widened. After playing for Lazio for many years, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with young people telling him what to do.

"We are now behind and should strengthen our offense!"

Mao Li felt that his temper was already very good, and he could even explain to the boy that if it was a few years ago, he would have pushed this impolite young man aside!
Lu Feng actually understood what he meant, and nodded:

"I understand, so leave it to me!"

Molly's eyes widened even wider!

What do you mean leave it to you?

You are indeed strong, and you have many shining honorary titles, but don't really think that you can handle everything by yourself!
Perhaps you can rely on your own strength to get in and out of weak teams seven times, but facing opponents of the level of Paris, only by relying on the strength of the whole can you hope to defeat them!

You've only played a few games of professional football, don't use your limited experience to brag about it! -
"then!"

After a frantic contempt in his heart, Maoli still sent the ball to Lu Feng's feet.

The veteran captain who is about to retire after the season may not have the idea of ​​"educating young people".

This is the stage of the UEFA Champions League, not the Europa League, not Portugal, and not even Asia where chickens peck at each other. Let the superstars of Paris help you recognize the reality earlier with the cruel reality!

Hey?
Ibrahimovic, don't you need to defend?
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If he heard Mauri's rich mental activities, Ibrahimovic would definitely kick him away.

Defense?

Why did I have to defend!
That is equivalent to letting Lamborghini and Brady Veyron go to the farmland to harvest cabbage!

Besides, there are three full lines of defense behind me, can't it stop a mere person?
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Candreva was about to insert from the right, but was stopped by Mauri.

"This is an opportunity to attack!"

The midfielder looked at him suspiciously, but the latter shrugged innocently:

"It's his kid who told us to defend well!"

Candreva's first reaction was exactly the same as Maury's, his eyes widened:

"Is he crazy?!"
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The first opponent left winger Lu Feng encountered was, of course, Parisian right winger Di Maria.

Although Angel played for Manchester United last season, he and Lu Feng did not confront each other directly, nor did they have new or old grudges. Even with the pre-match reporter's fanning the flames, it did not ignite his special feelings for Lu Feng.

The Argentine was originally a pure player. He enjoyed the joy of football more than he had to bear the old enemies of Manchester United and Liverpool.

What does two British clubs have to do with him, an Argentine player?
Rooney and Gerrard are still good friends and neighbors in private. I, Di Maria, have been kicked out by Manchester United. Why do I feel so strongly involved?
Compared to Ibrahimovic who did nothing, Di Maria at least followed Lu Feng for two steps, but when Lu Feng dribbled the ball across the center line, he stopped.

Marco, I did my best! -
Marco Verratti had already appeared on Lu Feng's side.

The Italian midfielder, who is only 1.6 meters tall, is known as the "successor of Pirlo". Of course, his overall vision and passing and control skills are his strengths, but to stop Lu Feng's advance, these two weapons are useless The land of martial arts.

So he stretched out his left hand first, trying to grab the opponent's jersey, but Lu Feng simply sped up the ball and left his little hand.

Want to run?

Another characteristic of Verratti is that he is decisive!
Without hesitation, he chose to fly and throw the shovel!
Although he is very short, thin, not fast, and looks even more honest, but when he throws himself into defense, he is a "Gattuso overtime man"!
You know, in the Ligue 12 last season, as a wealthy midfielder, he actually received [-] yellow cards!
But his flying shovel didn't hit anything, not even the turf flew up.

"Lu Feng seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and he accelerated to avoid Verratti's side and rear sliding shovel in an instant!"

He Wei became excited, and an irresistible impulse suddenly appeared in his heart:

Although Lu Feng was alone, even though he was facing the entire defense line in Paris,... maybe there was a chance?
"Steady the line of defense! Don't act rashly...ah!"

Before Blanco finished reminding, he let out a scream.

His guard, David Luiz, has already jumped out to the landing forward!

"idiot!"

Blanco couldn't help but swear, and then saw Lu Feng push his left foot lightly, and perform a crotch piercing towards Louis who rushed over in a hurry!
This is a skill he learned when he was a substitute in Liverpool, and his teacher was Suarez!
Louis, who was shot through between his legs, was stunned. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the horror of being ruled by that Uruguayan.

Just five months ago, in the UEFA Champions League match between Paris and Barcelona, ​​he was pierced twice by Suarez within half an hour!

Louis turned around slowly, as if it had taken a century.

When he turned to his own goal, he saw Silva and van der Weil panicking and making up for the center at the same time!
But Lu Feng just made an emergency stop and changed direction, and he got away from Silva's toes!

Paris goalkeeper Trapp made a hasty attack, but it was still a step too late!
Lu Feng's kick was as fast as lightning!
A white light flashed across the penalty area line, and Trapp's open hands failed to block the lightning!
1-1!

Lazio equalized!
(End of this chapter)