Volume 4 Chapter 68
"Midfielder, midfielder, midfielder," Capello's stern yell was once again mixed with cheers from outside the pitch through the walls, resounding through the England dressing room.
He waved his arms, trying to make himself more imposing. The Long March was only the last step, and he was not without nervousness.
"We must not allow Spain to easily pour the ball in the midfield. We must stick to them like leeches so that they cannot breathe easily"
"Three lines, pay attention to protect the distance, Joe Hart, today's attack is very important, concentrate all your attention, can you become real heroes after 90 minutes, don't embarrass England, and don't embarrass yourself!"
Almost all the players did not speak, not dull, but focused, focused eyes, only the last thing left in their chests, fighting spirit, fighting spirit, fighting spirit!
Capello glanced at the main players who were about to come on stage one by one. Beckham stood aside. Today he changed a new hairstyle. Capello didn't care, because it could help England divert some attention.
"Except for England fans and ourselves, no one thinks we can win against a strong Spain, after all they are European champions, but, I hope to stand here at the end, and I can also praise your performance instead of consoling a defeat By!"
The roar of passion, yes, who lacks passion at this time, you can shout it out, or press it in your chest.
"The road is just under your feet..." He swung open the door of the locker room, and the noise from outside poured in instantly.
Gerrard reconfirmed the captain's armband on his arm. He was the first to stand up without speaking.
Like a harbinger of a dreary thunderstorm, what is about to come may be a violent storm.
The referee team headed by the Italian referee Rossetti has already stood in the channel, waiting for the players from both sides to line up.
He has been called the biggest star in the refereeing circle in recent years. After he had the honor to enforce the opening game and final of the European Championship two years ago, he has the opportunity to enforce the World Cup final today.
The British bald-headed Webber has already passed out crying in the toilet. According to the sequence, he should be the referee of the World Cup final, but who made England enter the final?
Except for Alonso, the other friends on the opposite side were all standing at the end of the team wearing training uniforms, including Torres, Mark Qin and the others knew about it a long time ago. They simply touched Alonso's palms and regarded it as a greeting.
"My countrymen in England, the game,
It’s about to start, this is our first final after 44 years, in South Africa, the lads will have the strongest impact on the Hercules Cup today.” C’s studio also has a luxurious lineup, except for Wilson, Alan Xi Le and big Neville are impressively listed.
"Although we won the championship in 1966, it was the Rimet Gold Cup at that time. Today, we hope to engrave England's name on the Hercules Cup," Wilson said equally excitedly.
Before the game, his column "Tactical Showdown to Win" analyzed in detail Spain's style of play and England's advantages, which aroused widespread concern in England.
One of the most critical arguments is to give up the main striker Crouch, which he agrees with Alan Shearer. To defeat Spain, you must rely on maneuver and impact to win.
The starting rosters announced by the two teams before the game confirmed this analysis. At this time, Rossetti was the first to step into the field from the aisle, accompanied by cheers from the audience. column.
The live broadcast signal showed the starting lineups of today's two teams in good time:
England starting:
Goalkeeper: Joe Hart
Defenders: Ashley Cole, Terry, Carragher, Glenn Johnson
Midfielders: Lampard, Barry, Maxine, Gerrard, Milner
Forward: Rooney
Spanish starters:
Goalkeeper: Iker Casillas
Defenders: Capdevila, Puyol, Pique, Ramos
Midfielders: Butsquets, Alonso, Xavi
Forwards: Iniesta, Villa, Pedro
"Both sides have changed their starting lineups. England removed Crouch and Spain removed Torres. This is an unexpected and reasonable change for us. Both old coaches are very courageous!", Lineker El said with high spirits.
"Yes, Milner on our side was only an occasional substitute before, and the same is true of Spain's Pedro. In such an important game, it is possible for these two rookies to start, and most coaches do not have the guts." Wilson echoed said.
"God Save the Queen" and "Royal March" were sung over the stadium in turn, and the respective fans phalanx sang together, and the camera focused on the Queen of England and the Queen of Spain in the VIP seats from time to time.
But the Spanish national anthem does not have lyrics. Although the government ordered the collection, they have not been able to obtain lyrics that are widely recognized by the society. So today they still have no lyrics, just hum, hum, hum to the tune of the national anthem.
The world is so big, full of surprises, the Spaniards think it's actually quite good!
"Roar", "beep", buzzing Zula mixed with the loud shouts from the stands, swept towards the green field, and the preparation time for the war has come to an end.
Spain took the initiative to shake hands with England as the visiting team's pick, and everyone just touched it.
England wants to regain their glory, and Spain wants to achieve their zero breakthrough. Neither of the two old coaches has the impetuousness of young people, and they sit securely on their own coaches.
Both Isabella and Aiming clasped their hands together and prayed to the sky. Many fans in the stands dressed in colors and fans of the two teams before the live broadcast clasped their fingers and pressed them firmly to their mouths. Only in this way can we Relieve their growing palpable tension.
The wind whizzed overhead, and when we got to the venue, there was only a light breeze, and the weather was a bit cooler, especially at night.
Both England and Spain have put on long-sleeved jerseys, but it won't be long before they're sweating profusely and their blood boils.
Everyone was waiting, Rossetti walked to the middle circle, and the camera was firmly focused on him at this time, as if he was the judge who could rule everything now.
"Beep...", a sharp whistle finally broke the dull waiting, Villa and Pedro quickly handed the ball to Harvey behind, the final officially began!
"Boom", the hustle and bustle is everywhere, "Long", the drums and thunder of war.
Rooney and Mark Qin rushed towards the red hinterland together, trying to smash the three gears of their midfield control.
"The match has begun, the match has begun," Huang Jianxiang shouted, "The Spanish team took the lead and attacked from right to left. This is the final of the 2010 World Cup in South Africa, the final!"
There are also countless commentary hosts like him, speaking various languages, as if the light switch was finally turned on in a dark room, pouring the trembling that has been brewing in their chests into their cadenced words, spreading this exciting story. moment of the heart.
No commentary, no football, a good commentary will affect 80% of your experience watching the game, especially when watching the live broadcast instead of being at the scene, the atmosphere of the scene must be substituted through the words of the commentary.
Rooney quickly stalked Butzquets, who had the ball, and after a season of regulars, Butzquets looked more sophisticated than the last time Mark Qin encountered him.
He flicked the ball back with the instep of his outside foot, and blocked Rooney's stealing route directly with his back. Rooney squeezed the space forward desperately behind him. Butzquets opened his hands. Into a hand-to-hand confrontation.
"Rooney is pressing with all his might, but Butsquets is not giving an inch," said Huang Jianxiang.
"Doo", after at least 5 or 6 seconds of hand-to-hand entanglement between the two, the referee blew Rooney's scrambling foul and gave Spain a free kick in the backcourt.
Mark is guarding not far from Alonso, while Gerrard is next to Harvey, and Barry exists as a free agent in the back waist area. This is a battle of rhythm and anti-rhythm!
"We see that England's opening formation is quite targeted." Zhan Jun observed it and commented, "Capello actually put Lampard in the position of left midfielder. Gerrard's position today is not right midfielder, but It was right midfielder and Milner played right midfielder."
"This arrangement has changed a lot. It must be to specifically restrict Spain. If we adopt this positioning method, we will have to look at how to play."
"Zhan Jun is right," Huang Jianxiang also confirmed, "and you look at Rooney's position, he didn't go up to the front, he was between the front midfielder and the striker, pestering Butzketz, so it seems England It can almost be called the frontless array.”
"England must have come prepared," Hao Haidong said right away.
Mark Qin and the others in the midfield all looked back and forth, shouting at each other for their positions. To the surprise of many well-known coaches in the stands and commentators before the live broadcast, England did not retreat!
They did not return!
It's completely like a midfielder who wants to fight with you!
The England fans in the stands saw this situation as if they had been injected with chicken blood again, and their hearts began to beat crazily, "Good job, England", "Kill Spain", "Grab them to death"
The genes of the Premier League are always imprinted in their souls. Pressing, confrontation, collision, and even bloody fouls are almost equivalent to the glory of the brave in their consciousness!
"Butzketz, give it to Pique, Pique, give it to Alonso, Alonso, oh, Mr. Ma," Huang Jianxiang exclaimed in surprise.
As soon as Rossetti put down his whistle, he put it in his mouth quickly, and blew it again. Mark Qin made a big stride forward and pushed his knee directly into the crook of Alonso's leg.
"The all! all!", Ma Keqin ignored Alonso who fell to the ground, as if they didn't know each other at all, he picked up the ball on his left foot and signaled to Rossetti loudly.
"No, you violated the opponent's body first." Rossetti pointed firmly at the location of the incident, indicating that it was a free kick in the backcourt. Mark Qin shook his head and took a few steps back before throwing the ball back.
"It's rare to see Mr. Ma like this. When did he defend himself so desperately?" Li Pengpeng groaned and said, "It's almost like the chairman came down to sweep the floor himself."
"Mr. Ma, this is to boost morale. You see, I am desperate. You are too embarrassed not to work hard." Zhao Zhuona was responsible for the cuteness as always.
Huang Jianxiang chuckled, "Mr. Ma did not take part in defense at Liverpool this season, but it also shows that Spain put a lot of mental pressure on him today."
"That's right," Zhan Jun said, "Spain, you can't let them fall in midfield. If they fall, you run with them. It's over. It's tiring and dangerous, and it's basically impossible to win."
Less than a minute into the opening, there were two fouls, and the two chess masters sat on the coach's bench and didn't get up. This is just the beginning of the collision.
Spain doesn't need to change drastically, because their system is already very mature. The teacher of the king, the suppression and crushing of the king, Torres can only be regarded as a fine-tuning.
But England has to follow Spain's changes. They must clearly understand themselves, put themselves in the position of challengers, act as the teacher of the brave, and face the enemy bravely!
Alonso rubbed his legs and stood up without saying anything. All this was normal and within their expectations.
At the beginning of the decisive battle of life and death, there is no temptation, and it is immediately filled with gunpowder smoke of life and death...
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