Football: Starting from the Ronaldinho template

Chapter 164 De Bruyne-style assist! Call me Qin Bruyne! What are you mumbling about?!
"Chelsea's performance today was mediocre, while our preparation was much better than theirs."

Wenger had barely finished speaking.

Arsenal launched their counter-attack, and with a few trajectories on the pitch, the ball was passed to Cazorla's feet.

The Spaniard, equally adept with both feet, dribbles the ball forward, looking for opportunities.

But Chelsea retreated too quickly, parking a bus in front of the goal with so many players that it was almost unbearable to look at.

"Qin!"

Cazorla saw Qin Ming retreat and passed the ball to him.

Everyone in the stadium turned their attention to the football.

Arsenal's number 10, the new £100 million man, what will he do?
Qin Ming found Ivanovic blocking him at the corner of the penalty area, while Ramirez blocked his familiar chip shot zone, showing a tendency to press but not pressing.

Is Mourinho setting up a specific tactic based on his own technical characteristics?
If you want to break into the penalty area, you'll face multiple players pressing you.

If Ramirez wants to use his usual chip shot, he will have the advantage in position.

Qin Ming couldn't help but think of De Bruyne. Ever since De Bruyne gave him a suggestion, which was to use the technique of chipping the ball to learn how to pass it to a far point.

He then began to learn from Ding Ding.

Now it's time to verify the results.

Qin Ming glanced coldly at the Chelsea penalty area, where Giroud reached out for the ball at the far post, while Sanchez lurked at the far end.

As long as it's in place, it's OK!

"careful!"

Mourinho, who had a clearer view from the coaching bench, had a drastic change in expression.

But Qin Ming had already pushed the ball forward, and then precisely flicked it with the inside of his right foot.

Unlike shooting techniques, it has less power and slower speed, but a larger arc!

The sharp trajectory sliced ​​through Chelsea's dense penalty area, forcing Cahill and Terry to turn around and try to block it.

But the football, like a mischievous sprite, darted past Cahill's toes.

At the same time, Giroud made a feint, Sanchez made a real run, and then kicked the ball!

Bang! As the white net was lifted, the referee pointed to the center circle with one hand.

The goal is valid!

1-0! ! !

"Yeah!!!" The Arsenal fans in the stadium were flattered and surprised. After realizing what had happened, they raised their hands and cheered at the top of their lungs.

This is Mourinho's Chelsea, whom they haven't beaten in 13 games.

The last goal scored by a player was by Gilberto Silva in 2007.

This surprise made them so excited that their glasses wobbled, spilling a lot of golden beer.

Ninety million pounds is fucking worth it!

He gave away an assist right from the start; what will he do in the future?!
"Come on, Arsenal!"

Loud cheers erupted at Wembley Stadium.

After scoring, Sanchez was very excited and abandoned his previous reserve. He ran to the corner flag and slid on his knees to celebrate, and after getting up, he even gave her a hug.

"Thank you, Qin!"

After spending time together and with Wenger's reprimands, he was truly convinced.

There's no other way; if you're not as skilled as others but don't want to leave, then you have to learn to humble yourself and play a role that suits you.

Moreover, after Qin Ming joined the team, he played much more comfortably.

He no longer needs to fight alone; someone will help him attract defensive players and create a better environment for him.

Only a fool would leave a team like that.

"Good positioning!"

Qin Ming patted Sanchez on the shoulder.

Then he turned to face the north stands, raising an eyebrow as if to say: Brother, I've avenged you, but the real show has only just begun.

De Bruyne smiled knowingly upon seeing this, thinking that since Qin Ming had put in such a performance, he couldn't let the Wolfsburg twins down.

Chelsea players on the other side of the pitch listened to the cheers of Arsenal fans.

There was a brief silence.

Terry stepped up again, saying, "It's okay to concede a goal to Arsenal. We just need to find a chance to equalize. Since they couldn't win before, they can only accept defeat today!"

"that is!"

Courtois saw Qin Ming and Ding Ding's interaction and felt a burning sensation on his face, as if he had been slapped.

He couldn't accept it.

We absolutely must win the Community Shield today to save face.

Hazard clicked his tongue as he looked at the two of them. No wonder they got along so well; they both liked to cheat on their teammates.

Moreover, compared to Courtois.

Terry not only had an affair with Bridge's girlfriend, but also caused her to become pregnant, for which he paid £20,000 for an abortion.

Hazard is grateful that his wife Natasha is low-key and pragmatic, rarely makes public appearances, and has always focused on family life.

But we still need to take precautions.

Therefore, whether it was the national team or the club, his relationship with the two was only average.

Not far away on the Arsenal coaching bench, Wenger, unlike his usual refined self, stretched out his arms and waved them vigorously.

At the pre-match press conference, when asked about never having beaten Mourinho, he gave that answer, but he must have felt uncomfortable inside.

“This is the picture I want!”

Wenger reached out and unbuttoned the top row of buttons on his shirt so he could punch the air with even more force.

"The Portuguese next door definitely didn't expect us to have practiced this move! They probably thought we'd use Qin as a simple breakthrough tool, like Wolfsburg did! But Qin is a treasure trove that can never be fully explored!"

Another assistant coach, Neil Banfield, cheered with joy.

He worked at Arsenal for nearly 20 years, leading the U17 and U19 teams to two FA Youth Cup titles.

There is no doubt about his affection for Arsenal.

But he also felt lost when he couldn't win the championship.

Now everything has changed.

the other side.

Mourinho's facial muscles were taut, giving him a cold and aloof look.

There were too many things he hadn't expected in today's match.

Hazard's lackluster performance, Coquelin's effective containment of Fabregas, and Qin Ming's unexpected pass.

Why does he look so much like De Bruyne?
"Have Eden move to the left flank to assist Cesc in advancing the ball, while also looking for opportunities to cut inside and threaten the goal."

"And Branislav, he can push out now. Tell him not to stick his feet out too easily, that physical defense is the right way, and give that kid a taste of the Premier League."

Mourinho gave his instructions methodically.

The assistant coach immediately ran to the command area and instructed the players to make the necessary changes.

Inside the broadcast room.

"The goal went in!"

"In the 31st minute of the match, Arsenal took the lead, with Qin Ming assisting Sanchez!"

Zhan Jun commented hoarsely, "Chelsea's bus seems to have malfunctioned, especially in man-marking in the penalty area, and why did they allow Qin Ming to pass the ball?"

"They might be worried about Ivanovic. His technique is rather rough, and he's easily beaten by players with fine footwork. Otherwise, Chelsea wouldn't be considering bringing in a new full-back," Zhang Lu analyzed.

The game quickly resumed.

Mourinho's tactical adjustments were very effective, and the Chelsea players executed them well.

By comparison.

Wenger's in-game adjustments have been consistently criticized.

However, he ranks among the top in Europe in terms of pre-match preparation.

The targeted tactics against Chelsea made it very difficult for them to play. Fabregas was like a man in shackles, unable to shake off Coquelin's marking.

The 42th minute of the game.

Arsenal heavily defended Hazard's side, and Fabregas finally found an opportunity, sending a diagonal pass to Willian on the right wing.

The Brazilians, sporting explosive hairstyles, used rapid changes in pace to leave Monreal behind. They dominated.

His habit has always been criticized by fans, and like Manchester United's Valencia, he only knows a few tricks.

"William delivers a cross from the byline!"

"Find Remy!"

"No! The two-meter giant Mertesacker, although his height makes him too slow to turn around, even Ibrahimovic said he turns around slower than his grandfather!"

"But securing the position is no problem at all!"

"He's Arsenal's anti-aircraft gun!"

In the lens.

The legendary Maguire, Ibrahimovic's great-grandfather, headed the ball out of the penalty area; the 176cm tall Coquelin also has weaknesses, namely passing and technique.

However, his wide coverage area and fierce interceptions made him a key defensive midfielder for Arsenal.

The reason for pairing him with Ramsey was to compensate for his weaknesses and achieve a balanced effect.

Snap! Coquelin didn't give Fabregas a chance to intercept, and directly passed the ball to Ramsey on the side.

"Ramsey passes the ball to the wing without stopping it, Bellerin is about to accelerate!"

"Wow! A red and white storm has swept through Wembley Stadium!"

"Azpilicueta can't stop him!"

"A sudden stop to find the inside lane and move towards Sanchez, does the Chilean star want to do it himself?"

No.

In his new environment, Sanchez is gradually learning how to break his bad habits.

Although he was a little unaccustomed to it, his childhood experiences taught him that the world of football was even more ruthless, and those who couldn't adapt would be eliminated.

He didn't want to be eliminated.

With a powerful thrust of his thick thigh, he collided with Matic and swept the ball to the center before falling to the ground.

Ramirez was now in a dilemma.

After a moment's thought, he moved laterally to cover Cazorla who was receiving the ball.

But the Spanish team also played a through ball without stopping it.

“Olivier!”

Giroud braced himself against Terry with his big buttocks and heard the sound of thighs.

Why are you still hesitating?
They used it as a turret and sent the ball back.

Then I promptly squatted down.

Qin Ming ignored the relentless pursuit of Ivanovic. Like APZ, the Serbian had passed his peak and had been declining for a year or two.

Moreover, his height of 188cm and his muscular build made it impossible for him to keep up with his own speed, even though he was very agile.

Qin Ming's gaze pierced through the gap between Terry and Cahill, sharply fixed on the upper right corner of the goal next to Courtois.

Bang! A precise shot, delivered with the body fully extended, deformed the football and sent it hurtling out like a cannonball.

The nerves of all the fans in the stadium instantly tightened.

But just as the football was about to go into the goal, a large hand suddenly blocked it, pushing it just out of bounds.

"Thibaut!!!" Chelsea fans in the stands stood up to celebrate this save, which was no less significant than a goal.

After landing, Courtois clenched his fists and growled, then looked up at Qin Ming with a disdainful gaze.

I'm different from the goalkeepers you've encountered before.

"cut!"

Qin Ming curled his lips.

If we disregard his character, Courtois is indeed very strong, with advantages in height, goalkeeping skills, reaction speed, and so on.

The range of their saves is also very large, allowing them to handle shots from multiple angles.

"I'm not someone to be trifled with either."

Qin Ming returned to his position, preparing for a corner kick attack.

Arsenal's corner kicks were ineffective, after all, Chelsea's nickname is "The Giants," and their average height ranks among the top three in the Premier League.

Whether it's Terry, Cahill, or Matic, they are all excellent headers.

The match has reached the 45th minute.

Ramsey got tangled up with Matic on the wing. Matic, Mourinho's favorite defensive player, used his 194cm height and strong physique to make Ramsey stumble while controlling the ball, and was eventually dispossessed by Azpilicueta.

Chelsea seized the opportunity to launch a counter-attack.

As the coach who is best at counter-attacking on the planet, Mourinho's Chelsea won the league title with this strategy.

This reduces ineffective midfield transitions, a stark contrast to the Arsenal of the past.

The ball was simply passed to Hazard.

The air at Wembley Stadium seemed to be filled with the fragrance of pear blossoms. The Belgians shifted their weight continuously, leaving Bellerin bewildered as he stretched out his legs.

Snap! Even though Hazard wasn't in good form today, his God-given talent was too great, allowing him to break free with a faster spiking frequency.

Bellerin, prepared to be overtaken, immediately turned around and swung his arms to chase after him.

Bang! But he didn't expect Hazard to extend his right leg, and just like being cut off by a car on the highway, he lost his balance and fell to the ground in an instant.

The signboard features a leg-stretching design that can trip people up.

This isn't against the rules, but it's dangerous; if your thighs aren't strong enough, you could easily get injured.

Hazard's low center of gravity and physical gifts allowed him to turn this move into a passive one.

Qin Ming had tried it before.

But after being bumped by Maranda once, my hamstring muscles ached for a long time, so I never dared to use that move again.

"Hazard has torn apart Arsenal's flank defense!"

"This time he chose to cut inside and ran into Fabregas, it seems like he's found his form again!"

"Take a shot!"

Hazard's shot wasn't very powerful, but it was extremely deceptive.

Countless goalkeepers in the Premier League have already suffered from this.

The football flew close to the grass towards the bottom right corner.

Chelsea fans couldn't help but stand up, taking deep breaths in preparation for a burst of cheers.

At the critical moment.

Wearing a tank helmet, Cech stretched his body by pushing off the ground with both feet.

Although his landing speed wasn't as fast as before, he still managed to pluck the ball with his fingers, which were as finely cast as copper pipes, thanks to his advance observation and movement.

"Peter, you're fucking amazing!"

Qin Ming felt as excited as if he had scored a goal when he saw it. No wonder people say that a good goalkeeper is worth half a team.

Just look at Cech's inspiring save.

Hazard, outside the penalty area, hadn't reacted yet. He was sure his shot was tricky, but Cech was too familiar with his shooting habits.

Cech stood up with the ball in one hand, his cheetah-like eyes scanning the ball. His tank helmet did not impair his vision. He then threw the ball powerfully to Monreal.

Like Tresch, the Spaniard is a typical all-rounder on the field.

This also allowed him to integrate well into Arsenal's tactical system.

When he spotted the opening to his side, Qin Ming had already moved into position and decisively sent out a through pass.

Qin Ming received the ball and turned around, only to find himself surrounded by three people.

Teammates are moving quickly to provide support.

"Qin! We can fight back and reorganize, no need—"

Casso stretched out his finger and pointed at Ramsey.

What are you babbling about?!
If you don't speed up your attack from this position, aren't you wasting an attacking opportunity?
Qin Ming completely ignored Cazorla.

accelerate!
Facing Ramirez's defense, the core player unleashed a burst of power that sent him flying like an arrow.

At this point, Chelsea's weakness of being slow was fully exposed.

(End of this chapter)