Volkswagen Stadium.

On a green and white wall, a splash of yellow and black is splashed in.

Dortmund fans raised their yellow scarves in unison to announce their presence.

"Heja BVB!"

Wolfsburg fans, on the other hand, were rather well-behaved, much like the team's style—a blend of technique and composure, focused on tactics and never noisy.

"Welcome to the Bundesliga Round 4 match between Wolfsburg and Dortmund."

"Right now, I only care about one thing: whether Yuan Meng can make an appearance."

[It's uncertain. I'm Tuchel, and I can at least beat Yuan Meng for three matches.]

[It would be generous to only bet on three games. A head coach, getting flamed while playing a game and not daring to talk back.]

As the saying goes, the end of science is metaphysics.

Xie An smiled slightly and took out a book—"The Book of Answers".

"Fellow fans, please welcome our book of answers!"

What is that?

Is Lao Xie up to something?

Xie An held the book up to the camera and muttered something to himself.

"Didn't you say my analysis had a low accuracy rate?"

"Alright, from today onwards I will not offer any judgments; all questions will be directed to the Book of Answers."

"Today, I'm not asking about winning or losing, I'm only asking if Yuan Meng can play!"

The Book of Answers was opened.

"Without a doubt!"

Are you so sure?

I also have this book, but I rarely get a definite answer.

Could it be that there's a chance?

The first half flew by, and Dortmund were already leading 2-0.

Aubameyang is still too good; he received a low cross from Guerrero and blasted the ball into the net.

Center-back Bartra also contributed an assist, sending a through ball into the penalty area where Guerrero swept the ball towards the far corner.

Yuan Meng started daydreaming again: the team was already two goals ahead in the first half, could it be that she would be able to play today!

Intermission.

Pulisic and Götze were both substituted.

Yuan Meng could hardly believe her ears.

"Yuan, right winger; Castro, right central winger."

Tuchel didn't offer much explanation, and Pulisic and Götze didn't seem to have any complaints.

That's so strange.

By the way, the next match is in three days, so this is for physical conditioning.

Sure enough, praying to the God of Round before setting off on race day was effective!

Tuher explained the tactical details to Yuan Meng.

The strategy remains primarily defensive, with offense as a secondary objective.

Using Yuan Meng means utilizing his running ability and positive attitude.

The whistle blew to start the second half of the match.

[Yuan Meng is on stage!]

[The sage who disregarded past grievances is truly capable!]

[A divine book!]

I managed to buy a genuine copy of the book for Lao Xie!

Xie An sat up straight, his tone becoming a few degrees louder.

"Very good, Yuan Meng has locked down the opponent's full-back with her active running."

"Look, the opposing team can't coordinate with the wingers."

"Against a possession-based team like Wolfsburg, you should press high up the pitch!"

"Yuan Meng is awesome, he even helps press the midfield."

[I took my pants off and this is what you show me?]

[Pure engineer.]

"You guys don't know anything!"

Xie An was giving commentary while simultaneously exchanging barrages with the viewers in the chat.

Wolfsburg has taken the right flank.

"They chose to avoid Yuan Meng."

"That's the power of Yuan Shikai!"

"Schmelzer's block fails, Kuba crosses from the byline!"

"Didavi, who came on as a substitute in the second half, scored from close range!"

Wolfsburg pulls back a goal.

"How rare, Sokratis actually failed to get the point."

Yuan Meng was helpless; the other side wouldn't go his way.

Wolfsburg's coach isn't stupid; with two defensive players on the left wing, they naturally shifted their attacking focus to the right.

Tuchel walked to the sidelines and made a few gestures.

Tactical Number Four?

Yuan Meng's mind went blank for a moment. What was Tactic Number Four again?

You're so dense, think of something already!

No, I can't think of anything. Let me see what my teammates are doing.

When defending, the formation changes to 4-4-2.

Castro, who had just come on, dropped back to form a double pivot with Weigl, and Dembele began to press the opponent's ball-playing players in the backfield.

The formation is like a pocket, forcing the opposing players towards the center.

Yuan Meng suddenly realized.

He started moving back and forth on the flanks and right side, pressing immediately whenever the ball came in.

Pressuring two players at the same time will inevitably create gaps, which right-back Piszczek will have to cover.

With the starting full-back on the field, Yuan Meng was able to focus on completing his task, which gave him confidence because of his older brother's support.

The pressure on the flanks increased sharply, forcing Wolfsburg to concentrate possession in the middle.

Three minutes later...

"Great! Weigl intercepts the ball, let's launch a counter-attack!"

I'm back, all my memories are back!

Tactic #4: Lure the enemy deep into our territory, then launch a long pass counter-attack!

Yuan Meng began attacking the opponent's right rib area, while Piszczek stayed behind to cover.

Meanwhile, Guerreiro and Aubameyang in the middle and Dembele on the left are also making runs.

With four carriages positioned in front, Weigl delivered a timely long pass.

"As expected, it was given to Dembele."

"Wow, Dembele crossed the ball!"

"Yuan Meng!"

"He received the cross pass!"

Without panicking, Yuan Meng controlled the ball with her left foot.

Logically speaking, there should be no hesitation in a counterattack, as opportunities are fleeting.

But he braced himself with his right foot, hooked the ball with his left foot, and began the Anthony spin.

Tuchel frowned, and Wolfsburg coach Hecking was taken aback.

Bruma, who was defending Yuan Meng, almost burst out laughing.

Just when everyone thought the fast break had ended with Yuan Meng, the ball disappeared from Yuan Meng's feet.

If the advantage of the Marseille turn is its superior agility, then the advantage of the Anthony turn is its ability to pass the ball at any moment during the spin.

The reason is that Anthony's ball control motion is different from Marseille's ball control motion, which involves pulling the ball with the sole of his foot; the ball is already glued to the instep of his foot.

With more proficiency, one can even release the ball with their heel while spinning, just like Madoka Kaname.

"What are you standing there for?"

"Block it!"

Goalkeeper Castells is going crazy!

The two center-backs in the penalty area stood like wooden stakes, completely unaware that the ball had reached Aubameyang's feet.

Swish!

"GOAL!!!!!"

"Yuan Meng delivers a concealed oblique fortification!"

"Aubameyang easily slots the ball into the far corner!"

"In all my years of watching football, I've never seen such reckless play."

"That's a flash of genius!"

Dortmund leads 3-1!

General Yuan was amazing!

[I'm dying of laughter! Why is Yuan Meng spinning around?]

You don't understand the thought process of a genius, so just tell me if there were any assists.

Okay, that's awesome.

"You can do that?"

Tuchel saw it clearly: Yuan Meng precisely seized the moment when Bruma was distracted while spinning and passed the ball out.

If Bruma had been prepared, such a close pass would have been intercepted.

Ultimately, it's a psychological war, not the right way.

He stopped spinning when everyone thought he was going to break through, and passed the ball when everyone thought he was going to squander the opportunity.

However, Yuan Meng used it more skillfully.

Tuchel was in a dilemma; to be honest, he had been waiting for Yuan Meng to use this little technique.

It's not that I'm hoping it will have any effect, but I want him to experience the hardships of the Bundesliga so that he can give up these fancy tricks as soon as possible.

But it seems that Yuan Meng has already tasted success.

In this situation, Tuchel really didn't know how to bring it up.

[Anthony's Turnaround]

[Proficiency: 10/100 (Mastery)]

The proficiency gain rate has decreased a bit more; it looks like the next level up will be when I reach maximum proficiency.

Yuan Meng composed herself and followed Aubameyang to the sidelines to celebrate.

"Well done, Spinning Top Kid!"

"Quick, let's spin around a few more times to celebrate!"

The away fans were amused.

"Yuan, my phone number is..."

Yuan Meng shook her head and smiled, politely declining.

I've collected enough phone numbers for a hat trick, but I'm still a minor and can't enjoy that.

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