Chapter 37: Weird goals and killings emerge

Before the game started, Aldridge stood on the sidelines, watching the game with his hands in his pockets.
He wants to show an attitude and value the game.
The players on the field are also accustomed to the attitude of Aldridge. It seems that they are being watched by the solemn deities. Any laziness or distraction will have no place to escape, and they must be fully invested in the game.
After the game started, neither Millwall nor Middlesbrough immediately opened the offensive posture. Most of the time, the ball was running back and forth in their respective backcourts. The rhythm of the game was a bit slow. It seems that this game will not burst out too much. Passion.
A few minutes later, Aldridge frowned slightly, and several offensives organized by Millwall were resolved by the Middlesbrough defensive line. In terms of numbers and experience, the opponent’s defensive line had a clear advantage.
Aldrich thought: Middlesbrough played so conservatively, is it a draw?
At the moment, Aldridge has his own idea. Instead, he is Brian Robson. In the face of this deck of cards, he should be satisfied with the draw against Milwall, who has a good attack on fire. The tactical formation is defensive.
Simply relying on the previous side attack routine to break the Middlesborough defense, Aldridge feels a little difficult, whether it is Piley or Schneider, even if he breaks through the defense of the full-back, he finds flaws on the side, but the other side There are three central defenders, and arming in the penalty area can freeze Millwall's double forward.
Taking advantage of a boundary ball, Aldridge shouted at the frontcourt on the sidelines. After seeing them all turned around, Aldridge made a gesture, nodded, and then made a separate move. , Then the two fists hit each other.
In the frontcourt attack, the four-man nodded toward Aldridge, and said he knew what to do next.
Brian Robson looked slightly strange in front of the home team coach.
He has an illusion: Aldridge has a sophisticated temperament.
After the opening, Millwall had an advantage. Although it was not obvious, football clearly had more time under their feet.
The two forwards ambushing in the front of the penalty area, Larson and Trezeguet continued to retreat. After cooperating with Pire's center, Larson and Trezeguet inserted forward into the ribs on both sides of the penalty area. Going, this made Middlesbrough's central defenders immediately follow suit.
Seeing this scene, Brian Robson on the sidelines was disturbed.
Obviously, there is only one central defender, Nigel Pearson, left in the middle of the restricted zone in Middlesbrough.
Both Drake White and Steve Wicks were taken away by Larson and Trezeguet!
Midfielder Robbie Matos was hesitating whether to block Nedved's forward route or retreat, Pire took the ball inward and directly approached the front of the penalty area, pretending to shoot and force Pearson to block up , He passed the ball across.
Middlesbrough's back line saw another unexpected player at the front of the penalty area: Bernd Schneider!
The two wing players actually played together in the middle, and Pearson turned to block Schneider, otherwise the opponent will advance the ball and will face the goalkeeper half-single.
At the moment when Pearson turned around to chase, Schneider rolled the football from the ground to pass near the penalty spot of the penalty area. Pearson looked at the ball over his head, and cold sweat came out, when he stopped and turned around Afterglow in the corner of his eyes clearly saw a dark blue figure passing by him quickly.
Fuck!
Robert Piley!
The two wingers tacitly played Middlesbrough's back line in front of the penalty area. After the football was picked to pass the penalty area, Piret moved forward and only Middlesbrough goalkeeper Alan Miller was in front.
Facing the falling ball, Pire made no adjustments and shot with his feet angry!
Aldridge watched this match on the sidelines as if he had seen Piret's volley score.
However, Pire actually kicked!
A chic volley, but the ball didn't make perfect contact with the instep, but the calf hit the ball.
Alan Miller made a prejudgment and rushed to his left. He felt that Piré, a right-foot player, would either hit the right or volley the left. With one of two options, he chose to his left. Pires rushed out to the right.
However, no one thought that after Piré kicked the ball, it would have a dramatic effect.
Aldridge saw the lightly flying ball, holding his head in disbelief, dumbfounded.
He can't see the specific situation in the penalty area, especially the reaction of the opponent's goalkeeper, but this goal, amateur goalkeepers can save it?
But Alan Miller rushed to the right in advance. After he fell on the goal line, his eyes were as big as brass bells, his head was slowly raised and he looked at the kick defect, and then rotated strongly but slowly as light feathers. The ball fell from above to the goal.
Alan Miller tried to raise his hand to touch the ball, but his body leaned back more and more, and then rolled a circle, holding the football in his arms in the net.
Alan Miller threw the ball out of his arms angrily!
"The goal was scored! Pire opened the record for Millwall. He scored an extremely weird goal! He appeared at the penalty spot and had a golden opportunity. No one around him interfered with his shot. He also posed. The standard volley posture, but he did not use his feet to shoot, but his calf! The ball crossed an obvious arc in the air and fell into the goal of Middlesbrough lightly, I have to say, This goal has a lot of luck..."
After completing the shooting, Pi Lei felt cold, and even slipped on the ground because he failed to hit the ball, but when he was sitting on the ground, he looked up and looked at the trajectory of the ball. And looked at the other goalkeeper again, completely shocked.
He would like to ask the other goalkeeper: I am kicking, what are you doing?
Alan Miller threw to the left on the goal line after the football bounced, and then looked up, like Piray, with a dull expression.
Ayah Sumy Park Stadium was a moment of silence, and then the cheering broke out in the visitors' stands.
The goal is scored!
Our crazy lion is ahead!
Brian Robson covered his head and didn't know what to say. He could only curse a few words in his heart, lamenting his bad luck, and then he started shouting at the players on the court.
And Aldridge is also in a state of ups and downs, from expectation to loss, to surprise, it is like riding a roller coaster.
Faced with this goal, he could only show an uncontrollable smile.
Pires got up from the ground and rubbed his hips to greet his teammates who ran to celebrate his goal.
"Robert, when did you learn to shoot with a calf?"
"You have time to teach me!"
Amidst laughter, Millwall players started walking towards the backcourt.
After calming down on the sidelines, Brian Robson cheered for the players while making adjustments on the court.
He saw it, and the old man Ferguson told him not to despise Millwall is not alarmist, but not only because Millwall has a pair of powerful fronts, the young man on the sidelines who is nearly 20 years younger than him is definitely a man. The strength of the head coach.
In the past, no one expected that Millwall’s two wing players could move to the middle to cooperate. Even in the previous Millwall game, the two wing players would participate in the middle attack, but most of them involved or responded. The real point of attack is still on the sidewalk or the ribs of the penalty area. The two sidewalks have never been in direct contact as before.
This is already a Premier League standard.
In terms of tactics, the Premier League team’s two winged pillings are not just hanging into the penalty area, a wide range of long-range precise transfers, or coordination with each other at the front of the penalty area, which is also the main theme, but in the rough and simple Premier League field, Such cooperation is very rare, this is limited by the player's ability.
Taking the lead temporarily, Aldridge has made the players more calm and has a lead advantage. He believes that the players will deal with the game more calmly.
In the next game, Aldridge had to take a look at Middlesbrough.
The disadvantage of losing the ball first did not overwhelm their psychological defense. Middlesbrough’s rhythm is still tepid, and in response to the wide range of activities of the Millwall offensive combination, their defense line adjustment is also very rapid. The full-back and the middle The defender's replacement was quick and timely, causing Millwall's several attacks to be destroyed before infiltrating the penalty area.
Middlesbrough’s offensive is simple. Although it is not a common long pass in the First Division, it is whimsical to try to penetrate Millwall’s defense through a straight ball through the ground when the number is not dominant. some.
Two midfielders, Hagnett and Blackmore, and forward Cavana run back and forth in the midfield, but after receiving the ball, they will always be caught by Millwall's midfielder Makelele The team members were stared to death, and then the retreated midfield players robbed together and lost the ball.
Thirty-five minutes passed in the first half and Middlesbrough didn't even have a shot!
Even the narrators on television could no longer watch.
"Milwall's defense is too good, they will always use the number advantage to resolve the penetration of Middlesbrough's position. Blackmore and Hagrid have been cleanly grounded by Millwall's defensive players on several breakthroughs. Broke, obviously, such a tactic does not give Middlesbrough an advantage on the field, Brian Robson should at least try a long pass, even though their arrow John Hendry's header is a mess, But the twenty-year-old Cavana can still play a certain role in response. There is always nothing wrong with trying, maybe there will be surprises? Just like Piret’s goal..."
Aldridge still stood on the sidelines with his hands in his pockets. He was curious at the moment, turning his head from time to time to take a look at Brian Robson.
Middlesbrough's disadvantage on the court is very obvious, he can not see it?
Why is he so calm?
Towards the end of the first half, Middlesbrough organized another offensive, and midfielder Masto passed the ball to the habitually set Blackmore again. After firmly receiving the ball, Blackmore waited for Lucca. Sis got close, but he made a long diagonal pass to the left side of the road. Over there, Hagnett used a beautiful chest to stop the ball and unloaded it.
Makelele rushed from the side, and Thuram also blocked his way in front of him.
Aldridge stood on the side of the field. In front of him, a red figure flew by quickly, Aldridge was shocked!
Who is that?
Aldridge looked at the numbers and names behind the players, and an unknown hunch arose in his heart.
Twenty-five-year-old Middlesbrough full-back Curtis Fleming!
In the first forty minutes, the defender who was at ease in the backcourt and defended, suddenly plugged in, and rushed straight to Millwall's backcourt bottom line, which made Makrele and Thuram unpredictable and forced them to step forward. When Hagrid was ready to join in and Middlesbrough's offense, Fleming sprinted past Thuram at the same speed. At the same time, Makelele chose to shovel and delay the other's offense, but Hagrid With special preparation, he gently pushed the ball forward, and the ball rolled over two meters to the left of Thuram.
Seeing this scene, Aldridge couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Brian Robson, and found that the calm expression of the other party had long since disappeared, and his eyes were full of gloom, with the murderous opportunity to devour everything!
Fuck!
be cheated!
Middlesbrough is not a defensive 532 at all!
It's 352!
When Aldridge looked back at his team's back line, he unexpectedly watched full-back Fleming's dribble to the bottom line, and Thuram's full-speed backtrack was not a big difference.
Fleming snatched the ball towards Millwall's goal with a near-volley shot before Thuram approached!
Catherine Keller was very well prepared and was sure to catch the shot, but just as he bent down to hug the ball, there was a foot in front of him, and his toe touched the ball like a sharp knife!
The ball changed direction just one meter in front of Keller, tearing Millwall's steel defense!