Chapter 208: Intermission

In the locker room, Magath did not criticize the performance of the team in the first half. He also knew that in this final match, there was little room for tactical change when both sides showed the cards. The key to victory or defeat lies in the temporary play of players on the field...
But in Wolfsburg, perhaps some fine-tuning can be done in the details of tactics, Magath put his sight on Sun Wu.
Magath is also an old river and lake. As early as nearly thirty years ago, he scored the only goal in the Champions League final to defeat the powerful Juventus. Later in his coaching career, he was quite popular in Hamburg, Bremen, Stuttgart. Praise, and won three Bundesliga champions, two German Cup champions.
However, Magath has never seen a player like Sun Wu, who has a very high football talent and a strong tactical understanding. Although such geniuses are few but not absent, they can have a high tactical system. Knowledge, and the ability to temporarily adjust the tactical details, this player Magath is the first time to see.
Players who are able to discuss tactics with the coaching staff are often very experienced seniors who are close to retirement and intend to work as coaches after retirement. A hairy kid like Sun Wu is the only one in the world.
"Unless there is a goal, otherwise maintain the status quo. When to attack and when to defend, Best decides." Magath said this and turned to walk out of the locker room.
When Magat opened the door and went out, the atmosphere in the locker room was a bit depressed. After all, the main lineup and even the main substitute players were basically from Magat demanding a transfer, although many players have high intensity on Magat. The high-frequency training is quite cryptic, but no one can deny that Magath let them pick up the salad plate.
Sun Wu was a little surprised. He looked at Josue and got up to clap his hands. "Do what Mr. Felix said and keep the status quo. Now the two sides are fighting with patience, who is making fewer mistakes."
"Grafitte, you also have to make a contribution while defending, entangle the No. 23."
"No. 23?"
"Well, the Chilean has a strong ability to plug in the back row and has a long shot. When Leverkusen attacks, I hope you can appear beside him."
Graffite nodded silently, he was well aware of the weaknesses of Wolfsburg's defensive system, but in this way, the offense will definitely be weakened.
Sun Wu hesitated for a while and continued: "If there is no particularly good chance in the second half, don't shoot...especially long shots."
Josue frowned and asked, "Why?"
"That keeper's hand feels hot..." Sun Wu explained: "I want to dry him."
If Josue understood, he nodded and said, "We believe in you, Best."
Some people understand it like Josue, but others don’t.
The goalkeeper's position is very special, sometimes there is no pressure for more than ten minutes, and sometimes there will be continuous danger within one or two minutes, which has extremely high requirements on the goalkeeper's mental state.
The Oolong shot just started made Adler feel hot, and the other two shots in the first half made him easily confiscated. If the second half continues, it may make Adler tight for a full ninety minutes. Nerve, play the bravery.
Sun Wu suggested that there is no particularly good opportunity to refrain from shooting. It is an attempt to make Adler feel that the pressure is reduced, which will lead to a decrease in feel and even a lack of stretch. Of course, this is the ideal situation.
Although this possibility is not high, Adler’s performance in the first half is there. Just by long-range shots, even if he can kick the world wave, he may not be able to break through the city gates, but the frequent shots of ordinary quality can only let Ah Dele feels better and better.
Previous generation Sun Wu didn't know much about Adler, and could only try to find flaws in this way. After all, Adler was only 23 years old this year, and he was very young among the goalkeepers.
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The blandness of the first half disappointed Sun Haoyang from afar. He bit and frankly whispered something dissatisfied, and Sun Fei and Kristin were biting their ears quietly.
"Probably right there." Sun Fei pointed to the stand in the neutral fan area, "Bestte looked for the club's tickets."
"Best has known her for two years..." Christine bit her finger and tilted her head, "Audrey, what do you want?"
"What?" Sun Fei was a little surprised.
Kristin looked at Sun Fei's eyes with a slight alert, "Best and I have been fighting you for many years... will you treat me so well?"
Sun Fei stared at Kristin's head in his arms and rubbed it, and the screams made the fans on the side turn to look.
All three in this line are sitting behind Wolfsburg's bench, clearly the identity of the player's family.
Even Magath, who came out early, looked back. He knew Sun Fei and raised his hand to say hello.
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"The players of both sides have already played, and the second half will start soon." Duan Xuan turned his head to look at his partner. "Tao Instructor has already made an inventory of the 45-minute game in the first half. Wolfsburg has attacked after the opening. More than ten minutes, but it quickly receded, and Leverkusen basically had little offensive play in the first half."
"Yes, after all, the finals, both sides are very cautious." Tao Wei said with a smile: "Both teams are good at offense, defense is not top, although Wolfsburg won the Bundesliga championship, but While the number of goals ranked first, their goals conceded are ranked in the second half."
"And Sun Wu and Cross, who were concerned before the game, did not play well, especially because Sun Wu was very targeted by Leverkusen's defense. Every time forward, Vidal was stared to death."
Adam Simpson, who is far away from the Olympic Stadium in Berlin, does not agree with this view. He is talking to Oliver Kahn about a very interesting topic.
"Oliver, did you find that..." Adam Simpson looked at the players who were coming out of the player channel. "Felix appeared on the coach seat very early..."
"Well, this is his last game in Wolfsburg. From the perspective of time... Felix stays in the locker room for a short time. If there are tactical or personnel adjustments, this is not enough time. ..."
"Not bad..." Adam Simpson squinted at the number behind the player in green ~EbookFREE.me~ No substitutions. "
"Maybe the assistant coach will be promoted to head coach next season?"
"It's unlikely." Adam Simpson shook his head. "Wolfsburg is said to be in contact with Thomas Schaff, Amin Fei, and Matthias Summer."
These three coaches have all led the team to win the Bundesliga championship, and none of them are Bayern. Kahn whispered: "Matias will not leave the national team, Thomas will not leave Bremen... …"
"Perhaps, at least Amin Fei is not working now." Adam Simpson responded casually, but saw that the No. 38 on the court was jogging from one teammate to another teammate, and kept talking in the ear of his teammate. what.
"Leverkusen didn't change." Kahn looked down at the information. "The second half of the game should still be so dull. I really hope that the first goal will appear..."
"The game will look good." Adam Simpson shrugged. "This requires a stupid mistake by the defender... That's why gambling always goes to buy the guard."
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