Football: Three sure-fire weaknesses in every match!

Chapter 61 The Iron Wall of Red and Black! Milan's Suffocating Offense and Defense!

Bruno Fernandes stands in front of the ball.

Take a deep breath.

approach.

Take a step.

The free kick was not sent directly into the penalty area.

Instead, it was delivered low and quickly to the flanks of the attacking third.

Lin Qi retreated two steps.

It came to a smooth stop.

I just looked up.

He then saw that Muriel was in a relatively empty position on the other side.

No hesitation.

My ankle jerked.

It was passed across.

The line is good.

The speed is also sufficient.

It looks like a good move.

But next second.

A red and black figure appeared ahead of time.

AC Milan's other center-back, Romagnoli.

He didn't make a save.

There was no random kicking or stabbing.

It simply moved half a step to the side in advance.

Block Muriel's first cut inside.

Then he gently blocked with his right foot.

The ball changed direction.

It rolled right out of bounds.

Clean.

neat.

He Wei immediately said:

"That's the essence of Romagnoli."

"A 21-year-old young center-back."

"Many Italian media outlets have already dubbed him the new Nesta."

Xu Yang nodded.

"The styles are indeed similar."

"He is 1.93 meters tall."

"Long legs."

"Large coverage area."

"Most importantly, his defensive movements are exceptionally clean."

He Wei continued:

"He's not the kind of center-back who solves problems with brute force."

"It relies more on prediction."

"Positioning".

"Stand in the position where you feel most uncomfortable beforehand."

"Many strikers will find that they haven't been bumped when they're matched up against him."

"But there's nowhere left to go."

Xu Yang added:

"And his footwork is also quite good."

"Short pass is solid."

"His long passes are also accurate."

"These types of center-backs are very valuable in modern football."

Quick serve from the sideline.

The ball came back to Lin Qi's feet.

This time.

He had just turned around.

Ignazio Abate has already pressed up from the side.

Simultaneously.

Yulai Kucka quickly filled in for him.

One left and one right.

Like two pairs of pliers.

The actions were fierce.

Precise positioning.

They were aiming to intercept the ball.

Xu Yang shouted:

"The encirclement and suppression is underway!"

Lin Qi did not linger in the fight.

He kicked it back.

Return the ball to Bruno Fernandes.

And almost at the same second that the pass was completed.

Abate and Kucka immediately returned to their positions.

It's like flipping a switch.

He Wei exclaimed:

"Look at this defensive discipline."

"I am very clear about my responsibilities."

"Don't chase after them recklessly."

"Don't lose your position."

"When it's time to attack from both sides, we'll all come at once."

"Return the ball to its original position as soon as it goes out of bounds."

"This is a well-trained team."

Xu Yang continued:

"This kind of team defense is the most difficult to deal with."

"You think that getting past one person will create space."

"As a result, the next line of defense is already waiting for you."

Before he could finish speaking...

Bruno Fernandes moves the ball to the left side.

Muriel gets the ball.

Ready for a one-on-one fight.

at the same time.

Torreira had already moved forward ahead of time.

He wanted to get closer to Lin Qi.

To form a support and protection mechanism.

But he had only taken two steps.

Romagnoli then stepped forward sideways.

There was no pushing or shoving.

No one was recruited.

He simply blocked it with his body.

Route sealed.

Torreira had no choice but to go around it.

The rhythm was abruptly cut off.

Meanwhile, Muriel is also in trouble.

Push inwards?

Romagnoli is watching.

Should we continue taking care of it?

De Sciglio has come up from the flanks to provide cover.

The passing lanes are being compressed.

In a short time.

dilemma.

Muriel could only hastily pass the ball diagonally to Lin Qi's side.

But the line had just been installed.

A figure in the middle lane had already anticipated the intention.

Ricardo Montolivo.

He did not pounce.

It's just taking one step forward.

A precise poke with the toe.

Snapped.

The ball was destroyed directly.

Roll back to the vicinity of the center circle.

He Wei's voice rose again:

"That's the value of a veteran."

"His ability to read the game is amazing."

"Your ball hasn't arrived yet."

"He already knows where you're going to send it."

Xu Yang nodded repeatedly.

"Milan's strength today wasn't due to a single player."

"The overall approach is remarkably unified."

"Everyone knows what to do next."

Applause erupted from the San Siro stands.

AC Milan's defense.

It appears to be perfectly leak-proof.

……

In the live broadcast room in China.

A sudden commotion broke out in the live chat.

[What's going on with Romagnoli? That last move was practically a two-on-one defense! Muriel and Torreira both took him down! He's only 21, but he's playing like he's 31?! His mentality is so mature!]

He seems to have good footwork and passing vision, it's a pity he plays center-back, I feel he could play as a deep-lying midfielder.

This type of player would be great in the number 6 position; Italy has so many center-backs with this kind of skill.

Don't forget AC Milan also has two consecutive wins; they're still a veteran powerhouse. Even a weakened giant is bigger than a horse, so don't underestimate Milan!! This match will be even tougher than playing Juventus!

Milan are adopting a very humble approach, focusing on solid defense before transitioning into possession. Their mentality is excellent – ​​calm and composed. It's most frightening to play against teams with such a strong foundation, who know how to win. Sampdoria is going to have a tough time!

Montella was a striker by trade, but now he's playing a defensive game. I get it, he's matured after being toughened up by life!

[Romantic as a player, pragmatic as a coach—looks like they've really done their homework!]

……

Sidelines.

Giampaolo's face looked rather pale.

These first few minutes.

The team's several advances were precisely thwarted.

This is no coincidence.

The opponent was too well prepared.

On the other side.

Montella, however, became increasingly excited.

He suddenly raised his hand.

Swing continuously towards the frontcourt.

"Press it down!"

"Spin it!"

"Attack from behind!"

The cheers at San Siro rose accordingly.

AC Milan regained possession in midfield.

Montolivo first passed the ball across to Bonaventura.

Bonaventure keeps the ball close and passes it back.

Then hand it over to Abate, who is making a forward run on the right.

Abate made a diagonal pass into the middle.

The ball came to Keisuke Honda's feet.

Honda receives the ball with his back to the goal.

Step on it with your foot.

He then headed the ball to Suso's side.

Suso flicked the outside of his foot.

It was then sent back to Honda.

Honda doesn't look at people.

He bumped his heel.

The ball passed between two Sampdoria players.

Carlos Bacca, who had moved forward, has already started!

He Wei's voice instantly rose:

"A beautiful series of passes!"

"Milan's front three played with excellent chemistry!"

Bacca did not slow down after receiving the ball.

One step and you're done.

He charged straight toward the edge of the penalty area.

My shoulders slumped.

He forcefully pushed past the defender who was trying to stick to him.

He Wei gave a quick introduction:

"Bacca, Colombian striker."

"The doorman has an extremely strong sense of smell."

"Good starting explosive power."

"Strong physique, able to withstand heavy loads and surges."

"And his shooting was very decisive!"

Xu Yang added:

"Give that kind of striker half a second, and that's enough!"

Bacca dribbled to the edge of the penalty area.

His right foot was already raised.

Get ready to fire!

Just then.

Viviano shouted frantically in front of the door:

"go out!!"

"Ban him!!"

"left!!!"

next second.

A tall figure lunged at them from the side.

Skriniar!

Stretch your leg.

sideways.

He blocked that shot with his body!

boom!

The ball bounced out of the penalty area.

The San Siro stands erupted in a collective gasp of regret.

This was immediately followed by enthusiastic applause.

Although I didn't make it in.

But the speed, route, and coordination of this counterattack.

It had already got the entire stadium's fans on the edge of their seats.

He Wei exclaimed:

"That's the aura of a top team playing at home."

"Even a missed goal can elicit thunderous applause."

Xu Yang nodded:

"Because everyone knows that such an opportunity will come again very soon."

……

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