Vol 7 Chapter 399: Professionalism (9)


"Well..." Wang Ai came back to his senses and thought about it: "The ideal state should be the front midfielder. Their trident is too hard and lacks changes. One left and one right has two quick guns, and a heavy hammer is thrown forward, but There is no one among the three. Their midfield is an inverted triangle. Modric is good at interception and midfield organization. Kroos is good at overall scheduling. Neither of them is Messi and Neymar. It has to be done by full-back Marcelo. But Marcelo's ability to run and even pass is not bad, but his ability to face the goal. If he can't form enough deterrence in front of the goal, then whether it is the forward Benzer Neither the horse nor the fast guns on either side have enough chances."
Sitting by the window drinking tea and reading a book, Huang Xin, who occasionally watched TV, raised his head: "Speaking of which, this frontcourt of Real Madrid was built by Mourinho, how similar is it to Chelsea at the time? A big center He opened up the space with two quick guns, one left and one right, and he was very good at defensive counterattacks. Unfortunately, he was dismissed before he finished. Ancelotti took over this set, and the tactical thinking changed, and he did not take the last step. the front waist."
Leoni hugged her shoulders and nodded: "Indeed, there is only one Lampard left. If there is a front midfielder with strong positive ability, this set will work. In fact, the BBC combination is no worse than the MSN combination in terms of hard power, but Messi and Nei Marr is good at planning, so there is a chemical reaction, and the BBC is still a physical reaction, which is equivalent to the juxtaposition of three powerful stars, not blending with each other."
Wang Ai sighed: "It's hard to say, maybe let me substitute for the three of them. Let's go, princess, let's go take a bath!"
Kang Si went down from Wang Ai's arms with a smile, and went to the bathroom with Wang Ai. Leoni simply changed the channel to see Barcelona and Bayern. The two sides were attacking each other. While the Lions were worried about Bayern, they cheered up and observed the MSN combination. If nothing else, this combination will be the primary opponent of this small family after this summer.
The night gradually deepened, and listening to the continuous applause from the bathroom, Leoni looked at Huang Xin: "Are you going to prepare him tonight's supper?"
Huang Xin raised his head and glanced at the lion: "If you are so tired, do you want him to eat?"
Leoni nodded: "That's right, I have to come back to you later. It's fair for our doctor."
Huang Xin couldn't sit still and went downstairs. Leoni got up and kicked the bathroom door. As a result, the two of them didn't respond and continued to play harmoniously. Leoni came back bored and switched to Real Madrid and Juventus again. . As a result, after a while, she rushed into the bathroom and shouted at the two people who were not ashamed: "Something happened, Juventus is tied!"
Wang Ai, who was pressing Kang Si on the sink, was stunned for a moment. She simply carried Kang Si, who had already been paralyzed into mud, and returned to the bedroom. It happened to be replayed on TV. The Juventus players used an opportunity that was not a chance to force a fight in front of the door. A bounce ball, and the game time has reached 22 minutes in the second half.
This goal is a top two! Juventus also had an away goal, so Real Madrid would have to score two more to advance.
Wang Ai put Kang Si, who was completely unresistable and even unresponsive, on the bed, and hurriedly took a towel and wrapped it around his waist and put it in front of the computer screen to watch the next game carefully. As a result, the more he looked, the more he shook his head. Real Madrid is usually not very good in La Liga. After all, its absolute strength is here, but when they met the hot Juventus, the weakness of the lack of change in the attack was caught, and there was only one penalty kick after more than ten shots. In the account, there were only two shots in the penalty area.
When Huang Xin returned to the master bedroom with enough supper for four people, the game was over. Juventus advanced to the final with a victory. On the other side, Barcelona lost 2:3 after a confrontation, but the total score was won. The final with Juventus.
"The situation is not good." Wang Ai muttered to himself while eating the beef brisket, and suddenly looked at Kang Si: "Why are you staring at me? You were about to die just now."
Kang Si gasped for breath, took a bite of the cucumber viciously, the juice overflowed, Wang Ai had an epiphany: "Uh...isn't something wrong? Just forgot, it's alright, it'll be a while, Huang Xin doesn't need it anyway, just in time. Give you all."
Huang Xin rolled his eyes fiercely on the side, and Leoni said, "Real Madrid is likely to be empty of all four, doesn't it just happen that you need you more?"
"I mean, if Ancelotti is like this, he will probably be dismissed from get out of class." Wang Ai shook his head, and reached out to touch Kang Si's face to comfort him: "I'm not afraid that Real Madrid will not want me, I'm afraid that the substitution will be improper. It's all messed up, our research just now was based on Ancelotti's employment, I have already thought about how to communicate with him after I go, alas!"
Leoni simply ate two pieces of beef brisket, drank some milk and stood up: "Let's study it tomorrow, maybe the next La Liga Barcelona will lose, and the last one will be tied again."
Wang Ai nodded: "Go to sleep, remember to close the window."
Leoni went to sleep next door, Huang Xin went downstairs with a dinner plate and a heat preservation bucket. When she came back, she saw the second war in the room without incident. Huang Xin closed the door, closed the window, and checked He turned on the faucet in the bathroom, then came back and dimmed the bedside lamp, ignoring the heated battle beside him, slowly changed his pajamas, and went to bed to lie on one side. Maybe it was a little late today, or maybe the rhythmic tremors helped her sleep, and she fell asleep before the fighting stopped over there.
Wang Ai woke up the next morning and wanted to make up for her unfinished business, so that Wang Ai could hurry up and do the right thing. Wang Ai understood in seconds; since the situation in La Liga has become clear, and there is no need to watch La Liga games, then next time, there is no need to play too late for her to fall asleep.
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As the five major leagues draw to a close, major football media around the world are starting to focus on the final outcome of the Third Supergiant War. Three-party fans on the Internet also began to quarrel with high frequency. The more typical one is which of the Champions League champions and the European Golden Boot is more representative of super achievements.
Even in China, there are people discussing this, but it is not a climate.
Under the global attention, on May 17, the Premier League and La Liga will start the 37th round at the same time, which determines whether the clubs where the three super giants are located can win the league championship. The slight difference is that La Liga only needs this game to decide, while the Premier League needs about two games.
The Premier League game starts first. On the Swansea City Liberty Stadium at 1:30 in the afternoon, Manchester City put up the strongest lineup. The striker is the top two scorers in the Premier League this season, the attacking midfielder is the first in the assists list, and the two wings have Navas, Nasri, who have assists and goals close to double-doubles, Yaya Toure, who is tall in the middle and back, and Kompany, who is like an alien behind him...
As soon as the whistle sounded, people came out like dragons!
The confident Manchester City and the unburdened Swansea City launched a battle against each other. After 90 minutes of the game, the free court was left with a score of 7:3.
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