football's most handsome

Portugal's goal seemed to turn on some terrible switch. In the following time, the atmosphere on both sides suddenly became subtle.

Although the Angolan players didn't feel anything, Portugal obviously noticed something strange.

"Hey, what is Juan talking about with Costinia?"

"I don't know, what did he talk to Deco just now... To be honest, I am still a little worried about the Portuguese center forward. Although Gomez performed well against Angola, who knows if he will be nervous again. knife……"

"Actually, I don't think the nerve knife is terrible. What's terrible is that sometimes our performance in the backcourt is really scary."

"Yeah, especially Valente, looking eager to try, does he want to shoot..."

"I don't know, ah, look, Juan is talking to him!"

"Do you want to persuade him to calm down in the backcourt?"

Many fans were whispering and staring at the big screen.

At this moment, the football is not in Portugal's half. The Angolan players are trying their best to think of ways to let the football be safely sent into the opponent's half. However, it seems that there is no practical and effective way so far.

And Juan, whom the fans are talking about, did say a word or two to many people in the middle of the game.

In fact, he rarely conveyed his thoughts to the players during the game. After all, he was also a head coach. The tactics Scolari came up with were pretty good, even Juan had to praise the good idea.

虽然说4-2-3-1这个阵型是早就已经有了的，不过斯科拉里还是将不少胡安的“3-5-2”思想给融入进去，这才在一开始的时候就能飞快拿下一血。

Seeing that Angola seemed to be a little irritated by this ball, Juan smiled and said something to several players around him - those people naturally included Costinha, Deco, Wa Lunt and Carvalho.

Among them, Carvalho is definitely the one with the most complicated mood.

At the beginning of last year, Deportivo led by Juan met Chelsea in the Champions League at the time, and everyone knows what happened after that... To be honest, Carvalho never thought that since then, there will be a match When Juan fought side by side as a teammate.

Seeing him running up the pitch and saying something seriously at this moment is especially magical after experiencing his aloofness on the sidelines.

"... That's it." Juan blinked his eyes after finishing speaking, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I think the tactic you mentioned is a bit familiar." Carvalho blinked, trying to concentrate himself.

At this moment Angola is still in their own half, life and death cannot cross that line.

This situation has passed for about 10 minutes. It's not that the Angolan players don't want to step over, it's because Portugal's frontcourt is too fierce.

With Juan, the player who is best at intercepting, at the back, and Costinia, Valente and others running from the backcourt to the front to support, Angola is indeed very cautious.

At least the ball should be safer with them, right?

So Angola began to prepare a bus very recklessly, ready to let the Portuguese players stare at themselves.

In fact, for technical teams like Portugal and Brazil, what they are most afraid of encountering is a defensive counterattack. The opponent is like a tortoise shell.

Obviously, neither Scolari nor Juan can bear such a situation. This is the first game. Who doesn't want their first game in the World Cup to get off to a good start?

So Juan started to use his brain. After he asked for Scolari's opinion, a few players whispered to each other. Interested look.

"Is this Juan Diaz trying to mess up again?"

"Hahaha come on, I like watching troubles the most!"

"To tell you the truth, I like it too!"

Juan really wanted to make trouble, and his idea was very simple.

A technical team like them is most afraid of encountering all kinds of tortoise shells. Aggrieved... Take Chelsea for example, they are good players. I don't know how many team coaches vomit blood when this kind of defensive counterattack is put on.

Many people even began to joke that this wave of tortoise shells is simply "persuasion flow".

What is "persuading retreat"?

Not much attack, or even no attack, just bring a group of people here to defend, organize defense, intercept, organize defense, defend... such a reincarnation tactical play.

This tactic has the meaning of waiting for work, that is, they only need to shrink tightly in their own half, and let the players of the opposite team keep attacking and attacking, and they will not move.

In a game that can sometimes last more than 100 minutes including overtime, this style of play is obviously enough to preserve one's own energy, and it can also consume a lot of the opponent's energy, forcing the opponent to voluntarily give up the victory of the game ——To be honest, usually the opponent doesn’t have much stamina after running to the end. At that time, these people will attack again. It can be said to be the most disgusting style of play... This is exactly what Mourinho has been doing all these years. There will be a group of opponents who are so aggrieved that they can only jump and stare blankly.

Angola obviously wanted to engage in a wave of "persuasion" to grind them to the end of the game, and Juan could guess what they were thinking.

——But if they want to do this, they have to weigh whether they are hard enough.

If they were hard tortoise shells like Chelsea who were good at this style of play, it would be fine, Juan might still be serious, but...

When Angola came up, it was a 4-4-2 attacking formation.

It's not good for them to take the bus at this time, right?

Anyway, Juan didn't feel very good, so the bad water in his stomach started to boil again.

At this moment, Carvalho said that Juan's tactics were familiar, and Juan didn't deny it, and blinked: "Just say whether you will come or not."

"Of course!" Carvalho said without hesitation, and then hesitated again, "But is this really okay? If no one is left behind..."

"It's okay, Ricardo is behind." Juan grinned at him, turned and ran away, the last words slowly dissipated in the wind, Carvalho was stunned, shook his head and laughed: "So the familiarity is here... ..."

What did Juan say?

He only casually threw out a sentence: "What's more, they will never have a chance to come back."

And why does Carvalho feel so familiar?

In the 04-05 season, Chelsea, who cut all the opponents in the league, cut melons and vegetables very simply, met Deportivo, who was also invincible in La Liga, in the Champions League.

It was two very difficult games, and in the end Chelsea stopped in the last [-].

At that time, Juan Diaz used such a tactic!

At that time, when I was on the court, I still remembered the turbulent waves in my heart when I saw the players on the opposite side rushing towards me like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

And now, according to what Juan said...it seems that he wants to become a member of this army?

"Interesting," Carvalho flashed his eyes and smiled, "It's really interesting!"

Obviously, he is not the only one who thinks this way. Although they can't say many specific things about Juan's formation and tactics during the game, they are still very clear about its power.

Thinking that I might have to integrate into it later, the hearts of several people were beating faster and their breathing was short of breath, and their eyes were not consciously shining.

Juan looked at the situation in front of him. Angola was still very cautiously back and forth. It seemed that they were going to stay in their own half for eternity. They didn't care that they were the one behind by one goal at this time. .

But in fact, Juan is quite understandable. They want to recharge their batteries and fight until the last time.

But can Juan do what he wants?

Of course not.

After greeting the players around him, he took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and took a step forward.

Generally speaking, such a formation will have a midfield master sitting in it, leading all the players in the backcourt except the goalkeeper to rush forward from the midfield, pulling out a blockade, and compressing the opposite space at the same time.

He is best at the army. In the past, the home team was either Fernando Redondo or Juan Belleron. Of course, now there is an extra Rui Costa to replace Redondo.

In the Portuguese national team, he is the one who is the center of initiation.

Juan took a deep breath.

He hasn't been this nervous for a long time.

Obviously this is a noisy stadium, but the sound seems to be fading away in my ears, I can only hear my heart beating powerfully, transporting the energy-laden blood to all parts of the body along the blood vessels.

The people around showed a somewhat excited expression, watching Juan without blinking.

There was some commotion among the Portuguese fans, and they definitely felt something unusual.

The Angolan fans stared wide-eyed, not knowing what the other side was going to do, but they were a little uneasy, as if something was about to happen.

Only the Angolan players didn't notice what happened at all, which is probably what the fans of the authorities meant.

Seeing that the opponent didn't intend to bring the ball across the half, Juan showed a bright smile and said softly, "Since you don't want to come here now...then you don't have to come here later."

Seeing Juan running forward slowly, the eyes of the players behind him lit up and moved accordingly.

"What are the Portuguese players going to do?"

It is indeed a very puzzling thing.

In fact, in general TV broadcasts, the football shots are broadcast wherever they are, so in fact, Juan’s ups and downs in the backcourt have not been fully noticed by everyone-or in other words, it should have been there from the very beginning. It was silent, but Angola in front of him had already put on a strict defense, which was really boring.

Once the scene is boring, the director will start looking for other interesting things.

For example, the reaction of the head coaches on both sides at this time?

Also, for example, a sensational figure?

Obviously Juan is such a character, so when he was hooking up with others, he was also photographed on TV, and many people almost jumped up for a moment: "What is Juan Dias doing? Did those friends at the scene strike up a chat?!"

"Portugal's frontcourt is so good, how can they make the backcourt idle like this?" For a moment, the eyes of many powerful people flickered, and at the same time they looked at a small red dot on the field that was clearly the leader.

The fiery red jersey, the white numbers and letters seem to be clouds in the sky.

Number 23, Juan Diaz!

Of course Juan didn't know that he was already being noticed by the outside world at this time, and of course he wouldn't care if he knew, after all, he was used to being noticed, and he was also used to ignoring everything.

At this moment, his heart is as still as water.

The Angolan players were a little surprised when they saw that the people in the Portuguese half had actually come here.

What's the matter?

What do they want to do? !

Don't they want their own backcourt? !

Ricardo, who was standing at the back, was obviously also stunned. He stared at the empty restricted areas on his side with his mouth open, feeling like weeping.

"Anyway, it's good to leave someone alone for a chat..." Ricardo's murmur was not heard by Juan. At this moment, he was observing the situation here in Angola, very cautious.

The black players in Angola are all scary when they run. Fortunately, neither ball control nor dribbling is very good.

And still very restless.

Seeing that the opponent seemed to be full of hope because he led a large army to bully him and felt that he had hope, Juan rushed forward to intercept the ball without saying a word.

Just a joke, he is a little devil, his master is the Argentine great devil, it is their duty to destroy people's hopes and so on!

Seeing Juan rushing up directly, the players who had been level with him were a little dazed, but soon they also accelerated to keep up with Juan's footsteps - in fact, Juan had already predicted that they would This happened.

Seeing their own backcourt suddenly preparing to pass them and rush forward one by one, the Portuguese players were stunned, but soon, Juan's voice rang in their ears.

"Go forward!"

Well, now that he's said all that, what else?

run chant.

Angola was confused by such a turn of events.

They never thought that Portugal would make such a move! !Isn't it a technical team with a strong offense and a weak defense, or is it that the team is now starting to break the can, and just let themselves go and rush forward with a strong offense and a weak defense? !

A gleam of light flashed in Scolari's eyes, and Ferguson in the stands nodded in relief. Guti was a little dazed, and could only pat the arms of the people around him: "Fell, what is Juan doing?"

Redondo, who used to be the core of this formation, was silent for a while and spoke, his voice full of nostalgia and smiles: "Return to glory."

Truly a return to glory.

Just like that, Juan rushed in with a group of people. No matter who they were, they were in a daze for a while, but soon the faces of the Angola players changed drastically.

"Pass the ball quickly!!"

"Transfer the ball!"

"Don't let him get close!"

Such thoughts flashed in many people's minds at the same time, but it was too late.

The number 23 of the Portuguese team passed by like a ghost, and the football that had been controlled at Avaka's feet and was ready to be passed out at any time disappeared.

Awaka opened his mouth, but before he could be astonished, the crisis in Angola was coming!

After Juan controlled the football under his feet, he sent the ball directly to his rear right without even looking up.

Deco, who received the football, was stunned, and at the same time showed a dumbfounding expression, but he seemed to want to send the ball back, but Juan waved his hand and pointed directly in other directions.

Deco glanced over and narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to know what Juan was thinking...

At this moment, the football forum has exploded, and people are constantly swiping the screen on the World Cup section.

"It is indeed Juan's personal style!!"

"Yes, yes, did you see a passing cooperation between him, Deco and Figo? It was like a leisurely waltz... Looking at the appearance of both Juan and the Portuguese players at this time, it is clear that Another opportunity was seized, and Angola's possession of the ball was not wronged."

"Or we can now say... Angola's possession of the ball was not wronged."

Almost the second after this sentence came out, a big comment was posted.

"GOOOAL!!!!"

Portugal's second goal came through without a hitch.

Their large army pressing down on the border and all of them obviously shocked Angola to a certain extent and disrupted their rhythm and pace at the beginning. Similarly, Juan did not rush in directly for sightseeing.

He had to leave with something.

Juan couldn't help smiling as the football passed from Deco's feet to Figo's.

Whether the captain of Portugal is "old and strong" or is too old to continue to play for the team depends on this wave.

And Figo lived up to expectations and gave everyone a big surprise.

The football went from Juan's feet to Deco's feet, and then sent to Figo's side in the blink of an eye. The football was still at the Angolan player's feet in the last second, and it appeared outside the opponent's small penalty area in this second. .

It is very close to the goal and there is no one to defend it. Figo now needs to face nothing but the goalkeeper.

In this state, can't he shoot successfully?

Of course not!

"Gooooal!!! Luis Figo! Our captain made another victory and laid the foundation for the victory of the game!" The commentator was very excited. He felt as if he was going to see a new record set by this World Cup.

How long has it been since Portugal already scored two goals!

"Angola, it's a pity...their performance is very good." The commentator was very regretful, and his partner raised his eyebrows very unconvinced: "It's only half an hour, and there are at least 60 minutes left in the game! Who knows if Angola can play well?" reverse……"

"Reversal?" The commentator showed a smile, "Since this is the case, should we come to bet?"

"What bet!" The partner agreed.

"Just bet...whether Portugal can score an amazing score." The commentator laughed.

"I can't bet." His partner glanced at him, and then looked down, "Besides, the Portuguese players, let's just play the game, and the celebration time is too long!"

"They're just excited." The commentator laughed and looked at the Portuguese players below and smiled.

His partner also smiled: "Why don't we discuss what the bet is?"

"No hurry, no hurry." The commentator smiled.

For the next time, the partner who was explaining couldn't help laughing.

Portugal started its crazy scoring journey as if it had opened a plug-in. It wasn't until the half-time whistle sounded that everyone stopped and looked up at the scoreboard as if in a dream.

Portugal 4:0 Angola.

1 minute 26 seconds, Gomez.

24 minutes and 13 seconds, Figo.

35 minutes and 06 seconds, Cristiano Ronaldo.

42 minutes and 57 seconds, Juan Diaz.

Portugal has already scored four goals, and this is only a first half time.

During the intermission, even the Portuguese players were a little amazed, their eyes kept looking at Juan.

Didn't he obviously just come up with a bad idea, and then everyone helped to do it together?

How to do it and become a goal?

And that way of playing is amazing!

——Valente and Figo, who were originally from the Deportivo team, didn't have any special performances. After all, this is something they have to practice every day. If they can't have such a great ability, they will be blind.

During the intermission, the commentator coughed lightly, and his partner was silent at this time: "Angola was beaten by Portugal...it showed that it could pass halftime, ah, it was scored...and then basically couldn't pass halftime, ah He was scored again, and then he was too lazy to get out of the penalty area, ah, he was still scored... It can be said that the African dark horse was pressed to the ground by the Southern European powerhouse for 45 minutes. I wonder how they will perform in the second half? Let us wait and see!"

... Wait and see what a ghost!

Many people scolded such a sentence in their hearts at this moment.

It's all going to this point, is it true that Angola is owned by Liverpool or Deportivo?If they can score a goal to save the situation, it is already very good!