Mirasol is a famous "home dragon", which is closely related to their hot home atmosphere.

When the chance to play at home was obtained through the draw, every Mirasol man's eyes lit up, as if he had seen the hope of defeating his opponent, entering the finals, and creating history.

Therefore, head coach Moises Eggert decided to focus on me and send out the strongest attacking lineup.

The 4-4-2 formation is a common formation they use in the regular season, and this formation has strong attack power. The "Trident" composed of Susa, Maracqueas and Roberto is one of the strongest attack power combinations in São Paulo State.

Mirasol ranked third in the state championships in the regular season, relying on the brave performance of the frontcourt Trident.

Before the game, after repeated research on the opponent and doing enough homework, the DB team made targeted arrangements.

The overall strategic principle is "defensive counterattack", and the formation is 4-2-3-1.

Alfonso was at the forefront, Liu Yun and Qiaola, who were fast and outstanding in personal abilities, were selected from the left and right sides, Zhou Yong and Xu Yifan, who were used in the back midfielder, and on the back line, central defender Batuer partnered with Kusai, and goalkeeper chose Niu Gensheng.

Wang Zi, who performed well in the previous game, did not play.

This also caused Gao Yuan to be scolded a lot in the country thousands of miles away.

"In such an important game, Wang Zi won't let the number one star in China appear?!"

This is the question of ordinary fans.

"What is this coach doing? I said that without my prince, I wouldn't get up early in the morning and watch the TV broadcast!"

This is the dissatisfied voice of the "people-loving" of the Prince's Guard.

"I think this guy Gao Yuan is a little bit arrogant. This battle is about to capsize!"

This is the curse of Gao Yuan and the black fans of the DB team.

"A key game has hidden core players. Could it be related to the change in handicap level?"

This is the suspicion of conspiracy theorists.

"I can't understand this by using people. Will Wang Zi be distracted if he doesn't want to? Can domestic coaches finally escape the fate of losing their chains at critical moments?"

This is the unscrupulous media who is not interested in watching the fun and is fanning the flames.

But these voices are not heard now, and even if they hear them, they will be disdainful. I have the final say in my team! I don’t need to explain to anyone my troops!

The pile of good players does not mean that you can become a good team. Otherwise, Real Madrid Galaxy battleships, which had 7 superstars back then, would have been invincible in the world.

There are no perfect players in the world, and there are no players who are useless, only players who appear in the right position at the right time.

Each player has his own characteristics. These characteristics can sometimes achieve twice the result with half the effort and achieve maximum performance when facing different opponents; sometimes they will be suppressed, becoming half the result with twice the effort, and even play a counter-effect.

How to choose players and how to play their characteristics is art and an important yardstick for measuring the level of coaches.

The ability to arrange troops and arrange players and the ability to match them all lies in the coach's intention.

The game began, with DB taking the lead.

The referee whistle sounded, and tens of thousands of people in the stands collectively burst into a shout of "Milasol".

It was like a heavy hammer that hit the void hard, and the air trembled.

In an instant, the DB teenagers were shocked by the shouts. Before the ball could be passed, they were cut off by the opponent's forward Roberto.

Gao Yuan frowned slightly on the sidelines, and a mistake occurred less than a second in the opening game. This is not a good sign!

Mirasol, who broke the ball, immediately started to attack, and the cheering sounds in the stands were like attacking war drums. The sounds of wuwuzula were the horns of advance. Now the horns of war drums were sounding in unison, and Mirasol players were like Mayan warriors, crazily attacking the opponent's defense line.

At the pre-match tactical preparation meeting, Gao Yuan had long anticipated such a situation and reminded the players:

"After the opening, the opponent will definitely attack wildly with the advantage of the home court. The three axes at the beginning will be very sharp. You must be prepared. It is best to make one or two beautiful counterattacks to make the opponent realize that we are not just soft persimmons! When they care about their own defense and dare not completely press on, our defense pressure will be reduced. In short, the principle is not to make the home dragon crazy!"

The DB teenagers seemed to have implemented Gao Yuan’s tactical instructions well.

Mirasol's first offense had just reached the frontcourt, and before the formation had been completely opened, Zhou Yong seized the opportunity and suddenly rushed forward to make a steal.

Before Gilsinho, the player who took the ball, felt a strong wind rushing towards him. He instinctively wanted to protect the ball, but the opponent's body was too strong, like a black whirlwind, blowing him aside and snatching the ball away.

Zhou Yong, who broke the ball, was about to hand the ball over to his teammates' feet when suddenly there were overwhelming booing and shouting in his ears.

Now he can understand a lot of Portuguese. He clearly heard many people in the stands shouting "Foof, this is a foul."

Although he knew that his movements were clean, Zhou Yong could not help but hesitate for a moment when he heard the overwhelming "fouls".

He instinctively looked in the direction of the referee, but found that the referee seemed to be hesitating, holding the whistle in his mouth, but he did not express anything for the time being.

Only then did Zhou Yong remember that he should hand the ball to his teammates. Because of his hesitation, this counterattack was delayed at the beginning.

According to the routine practiced repeatedly during training, after Zhou Yong completed the steal, he immediately handed it over to Xu Yifan, and he launched a long pass counterattack. However, Zhou Yong was about to pass the ball to Xu Yifan, but Gilsinho, who had been squeezed away before, had already taken advantage of his hesitant stall and killed him.

Zhou Yong could not pass it to Xu Yifan at the first time, so he could only seek stability and pass the ball back to Batuer behind him.

Fortunately, Batuer's mind was still very clear and quickly passed the diagonal to Xu Yifan who was responding.

Despite the slight delay, the ball still came to Xu Yifan's feet.

Xu Yifan was about to make a long pass and hit the ball behind the opponent's defense line, and used the ability of two wing players to insert the back.

But the opponent's defense has been entangled.

Xu Yifan made a fake move to open his feet. When the opponent's movements were stagnant, he immediately stepped on and pulled his feet, and then flashed out of the room and was about to pass it for a long time.

But just as he had already aimed at the ball point and was about to kick off, he was hit secretly by his opponent behind him. His center of gravity was unstable, and the ball was passed out, but the man fell to the ground.

This was an obvious foul, but the referee raised his hands to signal the game to continue.

Because Xu Yifan's center of gravity was unstable when passing the ball, the ball did not hit the opponent's defense line completely as planned, but instead had a slightly off-line and almost flew out of the sideline.

Fortunately, Jora on the wing was alert enough to chase the ball back.

However, the original plan of Jora, who was originally planned to penetrate directly behind the opponent's defense line, failed to hit the ball directly.

Now the situation has become, Jora takes the ball from the sideline, and the opponent's full-back Marcio Carreca has returned to the position of defense.

This is a difficult situation for Jora, who is known for his breakthrough.

He saw his butt twisting twice, constantly changing the center of gravity, and suddenly his body tilted to the right. Carrera thought he was going to break through here, so he was just busy blocking it, but this was a fake move! Jora had already driven the ball from the left like a rabbit.

Generally speaking, Brazilian fans appreciate this improvised extraordinary performance. Whether at home or away, when the beautiful one-on-one breakthrough was completed, warm applause burst out in the stands. But this time, Jora did not hear the praise as usual, but instead a filthy insult sound surged into his ears.

"Damn circus clown!"

"Dare to pass by, and cut off his legs!"

"Bastard, look down on others"

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This sudden insult made Jora furious and aroused his competitive spirit.

Don’t you want to see me extraordinary? I just want to show you my life!

Originally, Alfonso in the middle had already been in line, but Jora turned a blind eye and continued to drive the ball into the trap.

But the opponent's player had already returned to defense, and Rodrigue rushed over and was knocked by Jora in the opposite direction;

But central defender Manoel was on the sidelines long ago, waiting for an opportunity to help defend.

Jora pulled the ball in a V-shaped run and avoided Manoel's backup defense.

But after being delayed by these two people, Kareka, who had just been passed, had already chased him back and collided with Jorah with his body, while exerting force on his arm, pushing outward.

Jora was pushed to the ground by the collision.

But there were thunderous cheers and applause in the stands, but this was not dedicated to Jora, but to the intercepting ball given to the home team.

"Karekar, beautiful steal!"

"Let this ignorant boy see what overall defense is!"

"A boy who hasn't grown all his hair yet wants to be a human being?"

Jora lay on the ground with a look of grief and anger. In his heart, are you all blind? You still cheered for such an obvious foul.

He turned his eyes to the referee, but saw that the referee was still holding his whistle, looking hesitant, but after hearing the cheers in the stands, he spitted the whistle out of his mouth, indicating that it was a good ball.

What the fuck!

If you are blind, don’t come out to be a referee!

Jora couldn't help but swear.

The referee had a bad look, but he had no problem with his hearing. He ran over and warned:

"Boy, pay attention to your attitude! And in front of so many home spectators, don't play provocatively, I will stare at you!"

???

!!!

What is provocative playing football? When will it be allowed to pass the ball on Brazil's football field?!

Jora was about to get angry. Gao Yuan's brows were also getting tighter and tighter.

Is this Mirasol's home game power?

This wave of attack started from Zhou Yong to ending Qiao La, almost everyone was influenced by the other party.

The momentum created by the home audience has affected the mentality of their players and the referee’s penalty!

The time, place, and people are on the other side.
Chapter completed!