Chapter 36 New Tactics

"Are they your fans?"

Mantha Clayton looked in amazement at the ferocious and strong men who seemed to be having a party.

All of them were full-faced, shirtless, and "smelt fragrant", calling this team a coward for a while, and calling that team an idiot for a while.

One of the leaders named Lard made Mansha Clayton a little afraid. This is a small celebrity in the football circle, more famous than all the players.

She couldn't figure out how Yi Le got along with them.

These gangsters on Green Street looked like lions, while Yi Le was like a lamb, which was extremely disobedient.

Just as Yi Le was about to speak, there was a burst of cheers in the bar.

"To Millwall, cheers!"

"Wei Yi, cheers!"

The gangsters on Green Street yelled and poured beer. Today they were extremely happy. Not only did the team perform well, but they also met Yi Le.

Now, they have 100% trust in this Chinese boy!

Seeing this scene, Mansha Clayton's expression became more and more strange.

These famous football hooligans looked at Yi Le with a hint of... pampering? !

 …

Yi Le didn't stay in the bar for a long time, he didn't like the atmosphere, if it wasn't for Mansha Clayton's insistence on treating him to a meal, he would have gone back to sleep early now.

After Yi Le and Mantha Clayton left, Lard sat at the front desk of the bar, squinted his eyes and asked, "Yi, have you had a drink?"

The bartender shrugged and said, "I didn't even drink a glass."

Only then did Lard show a satisfied look on his face, and he grinned and said, "A player who knows how to discipline himself will be successful. Yi Ke can't learn from Gregory. I met that bastard on Old Key Street yesterday."

"You didn't hit him?"

"This bastard ran away when he saw me. He's an athlete, and I can't catch up with him!" Lalder said depressedly.

Hahahahahaha!

Hearing this, the whole bar burst into laughter.

 …

Millwall's results are very good, and even the hostility of the fans has dissipated a lot.

During training, most of the fans are encouraging and cheering, rather than protesting and marching as before.

But the Millwall coaching staff, who have experienced painful lessons, have begun to plan ahead. They don't want to go through a cruel relegation battle, so they can only let the team keep winning.

how to win

The key lies in Yi Le!

Both the head coach Neil Harid and the assistant coach Dumbledore understand that the reason for Millwall's winning streak recently is because of the strong performance of the midfielder.

Yi Le's ability to control the game gave Millwall the ability to end the game.

Therefore, Neil Khalid wants to maximize this advantage.

He discussed with Dumbledore for a long time before announcing that he had started practicing 4-4-2.

This lineup is completely centered on the midfielder!

In this lineup, Yi Le's priority is above everything else.

Even his location is blurred.

It is a defensive midfielder and a forward midfielder, and sometimes can even play the role of a shadow forward.

Neil Khalid believes that as long as he gives Yi Le the maximum help, he can fully activate Gregory and Gein, thus forming a trident that belongs exclusively to Millwall.

In the midfield, Abdo, Upson and Woolford will all cover for Yi Le.

Abdu and Apson are still in charge of defense, while covering Yi Le.

Woolford is Yi Le's offensive partner!

This lineup with the midfielder as the core has greatly improved Millwall's fault tolerance rate.

When attacking, with Yi Le as the engine, Woolford-Grigory-Gein called three arrows to charge into battle.

when defending,

Abdul and Apsen will serve as a buffer zone in the midfield, allowing preparation time in the backcourt.

But this lineup also has a flaw, that is, it has strict requirements on the physical strength of the players.

Especially the four of Yi Le, Abdu, Apson, and Woolford, their running range has greatly increased.

Among them, Yi Le and Woolford are still relatively young, and Apsen can barely adapt to it through long-term training. Only Abdu, a 30-year-old veteran, has suffered.

"Wolford, pay attention to the screen. When defending, your task is to fill in!"

"Apson, run! Run! Don't stand in the middle circle in a daze, you should appear on the left now!"

"Shit! Gein, if you're sticking to the ball, I'll break your leg and find Yi as soon as you catch the ball!"

"Yi, you can't be like them. You must always remember that you are the team's brain, you are the commander, and you need to control the rhythm!"

Neil Harid stood on the sidelines and roared wildly.

He directed the main players to adapt to the new tactics, but in terms of the effect, it was not ideal.

vomit! ! ! !

Suddenly, Abdo leaned on the door frame and retched.

His complexion was very bad, his head was trembling, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Neil Harid, who was roaring, also saw this scene, and couldn't help frowning: "The midfielders take a short rest, and then follow Dumbledore for physical training."

Hearing this, Yi Le, Apsen and four others left the venue one after another.

They stood near the goal, and all four of them were exhausted.

"Is this really a new tactic, not trying to trick us?"

Upsen was sweating profusely, sucking on the energy drink and panting again and again.

"I'm starting to miss the days of the right back!" Woolford said bitterly, with a pale face.

The ghost knows why he was chosen by the coach to play as a midfielder.

"You guys are still young anyway." Abdu slumped on the ground, and said bitterly: "According to this kind of running range, I don't think I can even last half of the official game."

Everyone sighed at the same time, at this moment, Apsen said quietly: "Actually, our running range is not the largest."

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Yi Le who was panting on his knee beside him.

Yi Le also looked very embarrassed, with a lot of physical exertion, soft black hair sticking to his forehead, but his eyes were shining with excitement, looking at the court without blinking.

I have to say, he likes the feeling of being in control of the game.

When the whole team is serving him, Yi Le feels that his control of the rhythm of the game is more mature.

Seeing Yi Le's concentration, Apsen couldn't help stepping forward and complaining: "Yi, can you put the water in for a while, we're about to run away and throw up."

The others also nodded quickly.

Yi Le, who is the core of the midfielder, has the final say on how the team plays.

During the exercise of the new tactics, everyone could clearly feel that Yi Le was deliberately speeding up.

Whether it is passing the ball, breaking through or even defending, it is very fast.

This fast-paced style of play does have a good effect, but at the same time it also tests various factors such as everyone's running position and grasp of timing.

Especially Gein and Gregory, the two forwards, as long as they distracted for a moment, the ball would slip past their noses, and then there was Neil Harid's roar waiting for them.

In this fast-paced way of playing football, they dare not have the slightest carelessness, and they are concentrating all the time.

And the corresponding double pressure from the body and spirit makes them overwhelmed.

"We don't have time." Yi Le wiped the sweat on his cheeks and said, "When we face a strong team like Bournemouth next time, the shortcomings of our tactics will be infinitely magnified."

"It's true that we won a game, but it was because the opponent underestimated the enemy and Millwall couldn't adapt to the sudden change of style of play, but it may not be the case next time."

"We can't have the slightest fluke mentality. The new tactics are an improvement of our hard power. As long as we can adapt to this set of tactics, then surpassing is no longer a slogan."

After Yi Le finished speaking vowedly, he waved to everyone and said, "Go! Let's go jogging to recover our strength!"

The three were dumbfounded.

jogging? Physical recovery?

I'm afraid you have misunderstood the word!

Abdu looked at the black-haired boy running around the playground, shook his head, stood up, and said, "Let's go, we can't hold back!"

After finishing speaking, he licked his lips and said: "Upgrade to the Super League! Make history! This is really great, isn't it?!"

Abdo ran straight out, and Apson and Woolford looked at each other and entered the runway.

In the entire Millwall training base, everyone is training in full swing.

At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's mind!

Upgrade to the Super League!

Make history!

When everyone's minds are twisted together, the energy they burst out is astounding.