Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

Candreva sat on the bench and saw his opponent make three changes in a row.

He slapped his thigh and excitedly said to his substitute teammates:

"What I said in the first half, I said it!"

"But once they fall behind, they have to attack!"

nodded third goalkeeper Uncle Berni.

"Well, losing one is also losing, losing two is also losing, replaced by tall young lads, the game is over in ten minutes, they are going to smash our header crazy.

Candrewa calmly wiped his sweat with a towel, took a sip of water, and put his feet on the chair.

"Smash him a hair, our three central defenders are all around one meter nine meters tall, whatever he smashes, I see if they can smash in!"

Inter play in a three-back formation.

Three centre-backs, Bastoni, Deflai and Shik, lined up.

These three fierce men are 190, cm, 189cm, and 187cm tall.

In Serie A are all high-altitude central defenders!

Air defense, without any problems.

In fact, Inter Milan was also the team with the fewest headers last season.

This is thanks to the strong air supremacy of the three central defenders.

However, Conte kept a hand.

He immediately replaced the back of the Inter bench, Gagliardini.

The midfielder doesn't usually play much in the team.

Rough technique, rigid movement, sparse shots, a solid substitute.

As

a midfielder, he is 188cm tall, taller than many centre-backs.

And he is physically strong, dares to fight and grab, has plenty of physical energy, and is not afraid of injury, belonging to the kind of player who can mix it up.

Conte replaced Gagliardini at this time.

One is to replace the physically exhausted wingback Asamoa to maintain the intensity of the game;

the second is to raise the altitude of the team's midfield and fight against Cagliari's high-altitude bombardment

!" "Coach Xu, the two sides have changed four people in a short period of time, what do you think about the substitution of the two teams?" "

It's obvious, Cagliari is going to be simple and rude, engage in a long pass rushing English style of play, and smash the header!"

However, Conte's response was very swift, you see the Gagliardini guy's body, hey, tall and strong.

Xu Yang's gaze swept over the Inter players on the field, "Plus Besino, who stayed on the field and was 187CM tall, the midfielders on the Inter field with an altitude of about one meter nine, except for the goalkeeper, there were five people

!" "Oh?" Duan Xuan was stunned, and then reacted, "It's true, it seems that Inter as a giant team, the player reserve is still good, both technical midfielders and butchers like meat grinders!"

Duan Xuan turned Gallardini into a meat grinder butcher, and this metaphor is very apt.

After he came on the pitch, he had a mess in the midfield, and in

the 78th minute of the game, Na England pulled back to receive the ball.

At the heart of Cagliari's midfield playmaker, Chigallini was substituted.

The Belgian volunteered to pull back and take on the burden of the midfield engine.

"A few big forwards, hurry up to the box..." Before

Na England could finish shouting, he was stabbed by a long leg from behind!

"Ah!"

he screamed, threw himself forward, and fell into a.

Covering his calf, he shouted, "Foul!"

Naingran struggled to sit up and looked at the serious looking Gagliardini behind him.

"Referee!" Naingran jumped up and pointed at Garialdini, "he kicked my calf, it's not a foul, are you blind!"

Point to the Belgian in the face.

"The defender pokes the ball first, his combo, and then touches your calf, so it's not a foul!"

"Speak carefully, this is the first warning!"

Naingran was so angry that his teeth itched, but he did not dare to contradict the referee.

Already with a yellow card, he doesn't want to continue to entangle with the referee, lest he be sent off with a red card!

"Young man," said Na England in 1987 viciously to the pressure of 1994 Yaldini, "pay attention, if you do this again, I will return it!"

He has long legs and is good at this kind of work of reaching behind to intercept the ball.

"I didn't foul again, what are you shouting about? I came up to do this job, you have to be tough, I welcome it at any time." "

According to Conte's tactical arrangement, Gagliardiri came up and did this job.

Don't you attack, don't you organize.

Just give me peace of mind to defend, try to stir me up in the midfield!

Insert a bar here, scare there, make the opponent restless, just right.

"Damn, see I'm not you!" Narcholas covered her aching calves and grinned.



midfielder Gagliardini

is still under Inter's control.

But Cagliari seized every opportunity to launch a counter-attack against Inter.

As soon as they get the ball, they quickly let the four tall centers rush towards the Inter penalty area!

"My!"

Bastoni jumped high and scrambled for a header.

Cagliari center Mendy, who had just been replaced, saw that he could not compete with Bastoni, so he made a small move.

Mendy also jumped up, but he deliberately

raised his elbow high! An elbow hit Bastoni's chin!

"Lean!"

Bastoni barely managed to get the ball, but did not reach far, crouched down, and covered his chin.

However, due to the angle, the referee did not see clearly, so he did not stop the game.

"My!"

Dovelet saw that Bastoni had been elbowed and the ball was not far away, and hurried to fight for the second point.

"Get out of the way for Lao Tzu!"

Dovelay was experienced, and he propped up his elbows in advance, making the opponents around him feel intimidated.

Na England squatted at the front, waiting to catch the ball.

He was ready to shoot directly, but he couldn't score, whatever happened, after all, he didn't shoot in the second half.

A blue-black figure rushed over

! It was Ye Chen!

He shrewdly took the lead and got the ball.

"Oops, can't let them fight back!"

the experienced Na England knows that once he concedes a ball at the back and is hit back, it is a fatal mistake.

He chased back as soon as possible, and before Ye Chen got out of the ball, he came with a diagonal sliding tackle

! Ye Chen was broken!

"Dare to stop my ball, look for death!" Naingran cursed and carried the ball forward.

Gagliardini saw that Ye Chen was overturned, and immediately accelerated, more than a meter away from Nainglan, put down his big body, lay on the ground, and returned a flying shovel!

Na England is 175 tall, Gagliardini is 188, and the two bodies are not at the same level.

Na England only felt that there was a gust of wind and was knocked away

! The referee still did not say, signaling the game to continue

! There was no problem with Na England's tackle, and Gagliardini's tackle was also no problem, all shoveled the ball first!

Ye Chen couldn't care about the pain in his body and launched a counterattack with the ball.

"Counterattack! Counterattack!" Behind

him, Gagliardini, who had just finished flying shoveling, jumped up from the ground again like a spring

! Like a white whirlwind, roaring and driving alongside Ye Chen

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