Lu Yin Silly Waist

Vol 5 Chapter 234: Tricks and tricks

"This is really a high-level game!"

The commentators on both sides sighed at the same time.

This game was full of variables from the beginning, both Atletico Madrid and Barcelona as a whole are engaged in various games.

Among them are the coaches' confrontation with tactics, the wonderful performance of the players, etc...

Everyone is trying their best to win the game, and the beliefs on both sides make this game exceptionally exciting.

From Barcelona breaking the Atletico defensive line and scoring wonderful goals to Atletico Madrid's entire team serving Griezmann.

They maximize the power of the whole and the individual.

Today, the scores on both sides are equal, and who wins and loses is still full of suspense.

...

The game restarted.

Suarez passed back to De Jong, and De Jong continued to pass back to Yi Le. After Yi Le touched the ball, he chose a cross pass to Rakitic.

Rakitic wants to stick the ball and observe the situation, but Atletico Madrid's players will not please him.

"Pass!"

Yi Le pointed at Pique behind him and shouted.

Rakitic did not hesitate immediately and turned around to pass back.

Now in Barcelona, ​​Yi Le is a well-deserved commander in the stadium. Every player must obey Yi Le's command. Even Messi needs to follow Yi Le's on-field scheduling.

Pique stopped the ball steadily, and Yi Le waved at him from a distance.

Pique passed it decisively.

Looking at the flying ball, Yi Le touched his toes lightly, and the ball rolled to the side, just in time for Yi Le to turn around.

The whole stop action was done in one go. Barcelona fans have forgotten to sigh, they have seen this operation too many times.

Atletico Madrid's pressing rhythm is fast, but after Yi Le retreats, Yi Le is better in control of the midfield.

The Barcelona defense line, which was still in a mess before, is now well organized by Yi Le.

The short pass, the long pass and then hit the wall to cooperate, it was a joy to play.

This has caused Atletico Madrid's high-position press to become a little nondescript, and Barcelona slipped away.

Everyone can see the difference between Busquets' backcourt and Yi Le's backcourt.

In the coaching bench, Valverde also saw this scene and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

Yile is still trustworthy!

Valverde confirmed it secretly, and his hanging heart gradually relaxed.

He understands that Barcelona can't be in a hurry and need to slow down. They are not young guys. Once they use too much force, they will easily break the formation.

Fortunately, Yi Le is still very calm and knows how to play.

If Yi Le is no longer calm, Valverde can't imagine what this game will become.

Yi Le ran back and forth in midfield, sorting out the rhythm.

His head is constantly swaying from side to side, observing his surroundings, but careful fans can find that Yi Le has been in touch for longer.

In other words, Barcelona concentrated on handing over the ball to Yi Le to deal with it, and this was the situation.

Fans can see this, let alone professional players.

"I'll defend him!"

Herrera volunteered.

Watching Yi Le upload and choose, it made them uncomfortable to play, and they couldn't play the rhythm they should have.

He knew that there needs to be a personal limit to Yi Le.

But who is that person? Griezmann?

Don't be kidding, if Griezmann tries to restrict Yi Le, who will attack.

So I can only draw troops from the midfield, and Herrera feels like this job belongs to him.

Partyi was a little worried, but he didn't stop it, because he also knew that someone had to restrict Yi Le.

Yi Le is concentrating on controlling the midfield. He wants to radiate his influence slowly, and it is best to slow down the rhythm.

This way Barcelona will feel comfortable playing.

The ball came to Yi Le's feet again, but this time Yi Le was hit by someone, but he did not lose his center of gravity. Instead, he resisted this wave of impact, knocked his foot and completed a cross pass.

After the pass, Yi Le turned his head and glanced at Herrera.

Yi Le was not surprised by Herrera's arrival, he had already thought of this, but...not enough.

Yi Le still passed the ball wantonly in the midfield, and Herrera obviously couldn't stop Yi Le, every time it was either half a beat slowly or she didn't fight her body.

Partey frowned and watched this scene. He didn't know whether he should step forward to help Herrera.

He can feel that Herrera is playing very hard now, and the difference in strength makes him often deflated in front of Yi Le.

Sure enough, this kind of world-renowned star is not blown out, they have excellent skills.

During the hesitation, he looked at the coaching bench, and Simeone was also looking at him, and then pointed to the front.

Partyi understands that now he can attack boldly.

boom!

boom! !

This time the impact was even more fierce. Yi Le was hit by two steps and his body was swaying, but during this time, Yi Le still protected the ball.

It's just that, he has no angle at all.

Herrera and Partei roared and harassed him like two evil tigers.

Yi Le was pushed forward again and again by the two, and kept dialing the ball to avoid being intercepted.

But Herrera and Partey are both smart. When Yi Le was supporting the ground on one foot, they suddenly increased their efforts.

Yi Le couldn't handle the impact at all, and lay directly on the ground, raising his hand for the first time.

Beep! !

At the whistle, Barcelona won a free kick in the backcourt.

Standing in the penalty area, Yi Le looked up and found that Herrera couldn't help grinning at him. Yi Le ignored this level of provocation.

He set his eyes on the sidewalk and found that there was no point to use.

At this time, he missed his little brother Mbappe very much. If this little guy is here, he can definitely upset Atletico's defense on the wing.

The conditions are simple, but Yi Le still needs to know the angle of attack.

Thinking of this, Yi Le's foot bow pushed the ball out.

"Yi chose the low ball, obviously did not find a suitable attack angle, after all, the Atletico players at this time have already withdrawn."

"Messi catches the ball and passes it back to Yi Le again. What will Yi Le do? He...hiss..."

Comans took a deep breath, he watched Yi Le spread his arms like a Dapeng, stretched his right foot, and drew it heavily on the ball.

This is the marked long pass.

The ball rushed forward like a comet, leaving a beautiful arc in the air, flying to the right side of the neutral.

"Appeared!! An easy-to-precisely guided long pass!" Komans rallied suddenly.

In the frontcourt, Suarez has got rid of the shackles of opposing players.

Thanks to the midfielder's attention, UU reading www.uukanshu.com made him disappear for a while.

Now it's too late for Atletico players to regret.

Suarez leaped slightly and stopped the ball in his chest to control the ball under his feet. He did not pass it the first time.

But waiting for his teammates to come forward.

When Messi and De Jong had rushed into the penalty area, Suareston paused and rubbed the ball lightly.

"Later!!!"

Felipe screamed.

He turned his head and looked around and saw Barcelona's full-back Roberto appeared there, and he yanked his foot.

This kick shocked the Atletico Madrid players in a cold sweat, and the Atletico Madrid goalkeepers failed to respond.

It's a pity that the ball flew out after wiping the goal.

"Ah!!!" Comans yelled, not going in.

Roberto didn't hold it down!

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