///I haven't recovered from my cold yet. I stayed in bed for a day yesterday. But Tomato couldn't publish a single chapter and asked for leave. I could only mention it in the book club and in the chapter of the previous chapter. ///

///I'm really sorry. ///

///I will try to write more and save up some manuscripts in the future. I will resume two updates a day as soon as possible. Let's get back to normal updates as soon as possible and not let the brothers down. ///

Jota is running.

He feels that he is in the best condition now. The physical problems that usually bothered him seem to have never appeared today. At this time, he feels that he is running at the fastest speed!

Simeone is looking down and can see it very clearly.

Jota did not appear there out of thin air, and of course he could not be "teleported".

Jota has long been eyeing the space around Godin.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Godin is in the sequence of the world's top central defenders at this stage. Many La Liga center forwards avoid him when they see him. But Jota saw that Godin, as a right-sided central defender, had a big problem in this game - that is, he lacked coordination with the right-back!

Vrsaljko didn't play much in the second half of this season.

Originally, this position should have been Juanfran.

Godin and Juanfran had a tacit understanding on the field and were good friends off the field.

As a result, Juanfran sat on the bench for various reasons in this game.

He played for most of the season, but was unable to play in the most important final.

Vrsaljko, who partnered with Godin, was favored by Simeone for his ability to move forward. He also played well in this game and passed a lot of balls forward in the offense.

He did not directly participate in Atletico's goal in the first half of the game, but still received a score of 7.0, which was enough to show his contribution to Atletico.

But the problem also appeared with him.

It cannot be said that it was a mistake to let Vrsaljko start, and it cannot be said that it was a mistake to let Godin play. But the two of them played, but they just couldn't form a tacit understanding.

Generally speaking, in the defense on the right side, Juanfran and Godin have a division of labor and cooperation.

When Godin goes up to steal, Juanfran retreats to make up for the position; when Juanfran intercepts, Godin stands in position.

But in this game, when Godin goes up to steal, Vrsaljko's position is still relatively far away; when Vrsaljko goes up to press, Godin rarely goes up to support in the right place.

Atletico's solid back line is like a crack on a solid dam, and water has already seeped in from the other side of the dam!

For this ball, Jota seized the moment when Godin went up to press and stood behind Godin!

At this time, he was not in an offside position. Because Vrsaljko and another central defender Jimenez were behind!

Therefore, when Jota rushed out of the crowd like an F1 car when the five red lights went out, pulling the tail smoke, the assistant referee ignored many Atletico players who raised their hands to complain.

"Is it offside?"

"Not offside!" He Wei said very quickly. He was refreshed when he saw Van der Beck holding the ball.

In the picture, Jota unloaded the ball with the arch of his foot, and the football obediently stopped one meter in front of him.

Wei Le clenched his hands!

"Jota is in a very good shooting position, Jota shoots--!!!!" He Wei took a deep breath, as if announcing a great event for the people of the whole country, and excitedly announced loudly, "The ball is in!!!!"

Jota did not hesitate. When he unloaded the ball, he had already entered the penalty area. Everyone was behind him, so what was he waiting for? Just shoot directly!

He aimed at the upper left corner of the goal and volleyed with great force!

The net was rippled, as if the first drop of water fell before the storm, exploding the first cannon on the calm water surface!

Then, there was a violent storm!

Jota faced the cheering fans for the second time, but this time, in front of him was boiling yellow!

Those were the home fans!

Jota opened his eyes wide, and he wanted to remember every face in his heart. He saw some familiar faces, who might have passed by him in Wolverhampton, or perhaps cheered for him at Molineux.

Maybe they had never met, but at this moment, Jota couldn't tell.

He just felt that the smiles on everyone's faces in front of him were from the heart. They were surprised, they were ecstatic, and their blood was boiling!

They cheered Jota's name!

"Jota!"

"Jota!"

"Jota!!!"

The chaotic cheers and noises soon gathered together, and the rhythmic shoutsThe sound resounded over the field of this modern French stadium.

Overtaken? !

Overtaken!

Is this true?

This is reality!

The players on the bench jumped up from their chairs.

Wei Le laughed out loud with relief at this moment, and then was surrounded by the jubilant coaching staff!

"Wolves seized the defensive loopholes of Atletico Madrid. They successfully created threats in the most dangerous position of the opponent. The whole counterattack process really did not exceed two minutes, or even one minute!"

"This is the power of youth!"

"If it weren't for Van der Beck, Rodri, and Jota, they might not have been able to score such a goal!"

"This attack was created by constant probing, constant thinking, and constant running!"

"This is the unique tactical quality of the new generation of football players, which created this goal for young people!"

"This is another classic embodiment of the 'Wolves-style counterattack'. They successfully promoted their unique skills in England to all of Europe! They let people all over Europe and even the world see them!"

"Wolves, from now on, will not be an obscure small team anyway. Their glory will start here, from the Lyon Olympic Stadium, from this goal!"

At the moment of the goal, Simeone even felt his eyes go black and almost fell directly into the box. Fortunately, there was a railing in front of him, and he immediately held the railing, so that he looked nothing unusual.

But he knew clearly that the game was almost over!

Atletico's room for adjustment was limited.

A team's on-field adjustment could never be subversive.

It was impossible to start from scratch.

Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about whether the tactical instructions can be perfectly conveyed to the field through a few words, this is a huge problem. And Burgos is not good at commanding on the sidelines, because of this.

Many assistant coaches did not perform well after coaching alone, and it was also because of this.

Burgos stood on the sidelines, expressionless, motionless, he was like a sculpture.

And the Atletico bench was also strangely quiet.

There was not even a sigh.

They just sat there, looking at the court with different expressions.

As if they didn't believe all this happened.

As if it was a group of standing sculptures.

Atletico did not have many plans for this game.

They could only, and would only, attack from the flanks and play defensive counterattacks.

But in this game, both offense and defense were locked down by Wolves!

Simeone looked at the jubilant yellow ocean at the other end of the field and suddenly froze.

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