[Football] Midfielder

054 Give you 10 minutes!

Intermission, Camp Nou home dressing room.

Being led by Malaga at home exceeded the expectations of Guashuai and the players.But the atmosphere in the locker room was fairly harmonious, and the players did not hear each other's blame, the coach's criticism, or the rage.

Guardiola is a calm, wise and low-key coach. When the team falls behind, he always repeatedly deliberates on the reasons why the team falls behind and the loopholes in his tactics.Then he made adjustments in time according to the situation on the field. His excellent command near the town won him many difficult games.

In the first half, the players consumed a lot of energy.During the break, he concentrated on letting them drink water to replenish their energy, and shut up as much as possible when they could.

Each of them is a player with advanced consciousness. Even if the coach doesn't say a lot of things, they have learned by themselves.

"If anyone underestimated Malaga's opponent before the game, now I know that they are very strong. I don't want people to take away the victory at the Nou Camp. In the second half, cheer me up and stare at NO.12 !"

Harvey raised his head, seemed to have something to say, but held back.

"In the second half, Alves and Maxwell switched positions and cut off the pass from the Malaga right-back. Apart from Marshal Demichelis, he was the most difficult defensive line. When Malaga got the ball, he cut inside. Defense midfield. Your task is not only defense, remember, show me NO.12, and you can make some small moves when necessary."

Under the signal of the coach, Alves and Maxwell nodded solemnly.

After that, Guashuai moved his attention to the iron triangle in the midfield of Harvey, Iniesta and Busquets.

"The task of marking Murris has already been shared by other people. In the second half, try to organize the offense as much as possible. You pay too much attention to No. 12. This is a good thing, but he is also easily influenced by the opponent. For psychological warfare. Paying too much attention to him will only disrupt your own pace. Don't be led by the opponent's rhythm, stick to our tiki-taka football."

When Guardiola said this, he pointed out the biggest problem of the midfielder's iron triangle in the first half of the game.

Whether it is Harvey or Iniesta, including the hunter-watcher Busquets who came out from the wing, they all value the personal outcome with Murris too much.

They are not players who don't care about the overall situation. On the contrary, in a game, they know too much what they want to do for their team.

But this time, why was Murris leading him by the nose?

And let Harvey and Iniesta brood, there is one more thing.

Just when Guardiola gave forwards Messi and Villa arranging tactical tasks for the second half, the two had already exchanged glances.

"Coach, no matter who marks Murris in the second half, don't look at his legs."

"What does it mean?"

Gua Shuai and other players looked over in confusion, and there must be a reason for Harvey and Andres to remind them deliberately.

"I suspect that the devil's pace is not the result of the first half demonstration. His legs can confuse people's eyes."

"Before I asked Harvey, I thought I was reading it wrong. But the two of us, when he was dribbling, did see his legs at the same time. I don't know what he used, maybe Fast and slow switching freely, can disturb the line of sight of the defenders..."

Iniesta shrugged helplessly. Obviously, this move made them both suffer a lot.

When is the dual-core midfielder who is capable on the court so embarrassing.In the first half, they did not know how many times they poked the air and the turf.Every time I saw the foot, but I didn't succeed once.

This is definitely not their problem, but Malaga's trump card is too evil.

Although Guardiola can't imagine what kind of technology it is for the time being, he believes in his players and let Alves and Maxwell remember what they said.On defense, just keep your eye on the ball.

And this is almost the only trick and essence of defense!

No matter how many tricks Murris plays, and how magical skills are in between, the ball will not disappear!

"Leo, are you okay?" Guardiola looked at his most proud disciple. In the first half, Messi's desperate offense and defense did not look like a calm Messi on the court.

Guardiola knew that only when the disciple met the opponent and aroused the deepest blood in him, he would be so abnormal that he could not restrain it.It's like going back to the time when I first entered the youth training camp, immersing myself in the fun of football matches.

It's just that, what's interesting is that the opponent's provocation and wildness couldn't arouse the kid's enthusiasm, but the poker face that was more silent than Messi on the court did.

Perhaps it is because they are the same children that Messi can understand the person's persistence and inner world better.

Therefore, he was even more unwilling to lose.

"Coach, didn't you notice, the opponent's ace has been injured, it's his right foot." Messi suddenly said something surprising.

"When I played the devil's pace, I suspected that he was injured. After that, I observed him dribbling and passing the ball. His injured right foot couldn't play the ball at that level." Guardiola believed in his own judgment , if Mulis is really injured, he can't imagine that he has persisted on the field with an injured foot for more than ten minutes, and even personally led a goal, helping Malaga to reverse the game again.

"That's right, even if he is injured, he will still appear on the court." Because, he has a reason why he absolutely cannot lose this game.

"Leo, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, coach." Perhaps in the second half they should pay attention to a few unremarkable players in Malaga. When Murris launched a surprise attack, didn't he like to use surprise soldiers the most?

Camp Nou away dressing room.

When approaching the locker room, Murris, who was walking on one side, almost fell down because his teammates were too enthusiastic.Although he stood up quickly and told everyone that he was fine, it still made the hearts of his teammates feel cold for a while.

After returning to the locker room, coach Pellegrini and all Malaga teammates looked at Murris.

Murris sat there, unaware at first, and when he looked up, he realized that everyone was staring at him.

"What's the matter?" Murris touched his face, and it was scary to be looked at by them like this.

"Murris, if you feel uncomfortable, you must say it, don't force yourself."

"Yeah, Murris, it's stupid to play with an injury. Don't make a big mistake because of a small loss, otherwise, you won't have to play this season."

"This season is still relatively light, and if it is serious, your career may be ruined."

"Murris, we have all seen your fighting spirit and determination to win. Even if you are not on the court, we will get back your share together."

Malaga's players are obviously thinking of the game against Real Madrid. Even if Mouris is not injured, he still has technical limitations.This time against Barcelona, ​​he must have spent a lot of money against Barcelona's Iron Triangle alone.

Wouldn't Murris just fall on the court kicking and kicking?Cold hands and feet, like a dead person, that's terrible.

They play football, not a deadly business.

In their view, even if Malaga loses to Barcelona, ​​it is normal and not so unacceptable.But seeing that Mulis valued this victory so much, they were too embarrassed to say some depressing words.

"I want to win this game." Murris looked up at his teammates.

In his eyes, what flows is perseverance and the persistence to victory.

"Murris, excluding the cup record, Malaga has won nine consecutive league victories in the previous league and has advanced to tenth place in the standings. Even if they lose this game, Malaga still has something to play for." Captain Arnau, trying to persuade this ace who is too obsessed with victory.

"Is it because of revenge against Harvey? Then Murris, you have already done it. The audience in the first half of the game could see that you are not inferior to them. On the contrary, you are probably even better."

This is what Luke and Murris look like now, which makes them very worried.The joy of victory has not dissipated, but looking at Murris sitting there too silent, they feel that they have never understood this teammate.

"Only the victory in the pocket is the real victory." Mulis's sight is not in the future, but in the present.

It is the heartfelt wish of every fighter to fight against the strong.

And this battle is likely to shape a brand new Malaga team.The teacher will take this tempered Malaga team to compete in the European arena.

Otherwise, with Malaga's current combat strength, even if it enters the European arena, it will definitely not go far.

When everyone thought that Mulis was obsessed with personal success, he set his goal further.

"Is your foot really okay?" Pellegrini stared at his disciple's right foot. Even if his expression could deceive people, that foot could not.

"Oh! It's swollen...it's swollen." Luke jumped aside. Why is this Murris always able to tell lies without changing his face!

Murris didn't seem to care about being discovered by everyone. He looked very relaxed. He stroked his feet and pushed hard, only to hear two clicks and the sound of bones being dislocated.Then, under the eyes of everyone, he bent the soles of his feet.

Luke didn't believe it, stretched out his hand in fear, and pressed his foot.

Morris didn't respond.

"Doesn't it hurt?" As he said that, Luke stabbed him twice more vigorously, and Murris kicked over directly, knocking Luke to the ground.

"It's so powerful, it seems that there is really no problem!"

"Murris, that one just now, is it called bone setting?" Williton asked with great interest.

This Mulis is too hung up, his ankle is sprained like that, so it will be fine after a few twists and turns?

It was also the first time they saw an injury on the court, and instead of going off the court to treat the injury, they continued to play as if nothing had happened.

"Are you okay? I still don't believe it..." Luke got up in a hurry, and Murris kicked him again, scaring Luke to run away clutching his butt.

Mulis turned his head and looked at Peishuai sincerely, "Teacher, I'm fine."

"You can think about it, if you get injured again, your foot will be very serious."

"No, there will be no problem."

Pellegrini patted his lover on the shoulder, "It is a good thing for young people to be passionate, but you must pay attention to proportion. There will be countless games in the future, waiting for you to show off your passion and ingenuity."

One day, Murris will stand on the world stage, so that people all over the world can see his talent and talent.

"In the second half of the game, I will only give you 10 minutes. Regardless of whether Barcelona has tied or not, once the 10 minutes are up, I will replace you."

Just when Murris thought he was finally convincing the teacher, Pellegrini dropped a heavy shot.

At most, he could only let it go here. He couldn't let his disciples play the whole court with injuries, even if Murris had proved that he had no problem.

In the first year of coaching Malaga, he was able to defeat such giants as Barcelona, ​​Valencia, Sevilla and Mallorca. Of course Pellegrini is honored and wants this victory very much.

But these victories are nothing compared to the future of our precious disciples.What's more, Murris is absent due to injury, and in the second half of the season, many games will be difficult to play.

Having Murris on the team made him extremely at ease.

Mulis knew that Pellegrini had already made up his mind, and it was useless to say more, so he nodded, "I see."

Pellegrini patted him on the shoulder again, and then turned to look at the other players, "You performed very well in the first half, and you also showed me the same fighting spirit in the second half. Don't forget, you have achieved great success in the Nou Camp. Take the lead! Go beat Barcelona, ​​lads!"

"Oh——" Malaga's morale was like a rainbow, and the players strode out of the locker room.

"The second half of the game started, and there was a change in the position of the players on Barcelona's side. Alves and Maxwell cut in to help defend the midfield. The long-standing confrontation in the midfield in the first half no longer exists. The Iron Triangle is actively organizing the offense, and Malaga's ace, since the second half of the game, has become an invisible man on the field."

It is already a typical characteristic of Murris to be an invisible man in the midfield for a period of time after planning attacks and surprise attacks.

In a 10-minute game, Murris often sleepwalks and walks for two or three 10 minutes.But there are still many famous La Liga coaches who hope that this midfielder can appear in their team, because Muris is a player who can really change the direction of the entire game with one kick.

Alves and Maxwell were a little bored. Malaga's ace was alive and well in the first half, but why was it like a deflated ball in the second half?

I also want to see the pace of the devil that Harvey and Xiaobai mentioned in their mouths, but what the hell is it, they are so lazy, do they look down on them?

Not to mention Barcelona, ​​even Malaga can't figure out what the hell Murris is doing.The coach only gave him 10 minutes of playing time. He thought he would perform desperately, but the result was that 5 minutes had been wasted meaninglessly.

Murris stood in the midfield position, running slowly, and occasionally simply backed up, instead of fighting in the midfield.

For 15 minutes, there should be no problem with using GoldenEye.This foot, he no longer expects it to kick God's goals and tomahawks.

Breaking through and scrambling with the ball will only aggravate his foot injury.Although Murris insists on playing, it doesn't mean that he doesn't cherish his athlete's body.

He will not use any moves that are too heavy on this foot in this match.

And his last 15 minutes on the court was to help his teammates as much as possible.

With his eyes!

During Murris' "meaningless" walks and sleepwalking, he had activated GoldenEye.The position of every player on the court is projected in his mind.He could see their speed, their eyes and gestures, including the sweat dripping from their foreheads, all clearly appeared before his eyes.

His point of view was fixed on Messi, and he saw Messi slashing in, and he would receive the pass from his teammates at any time.

And Messi, who had just received the ball, was shocked behind his back.

He found himself being targeted by a poisonous snake—