Chapter 372 Is this guy on drugs?
On the evening of March 9, Camp Nou, Barcelona.
Players from both teams stood side by side in the tunnel, ready to enter the court at any time.
Bayern Munich lined up in a 4-5-1 formation in this game.
The goalkeeper is Kahn, the defense is Lizarazu, Kovac, Lucio and Sagnol, the midfield wings are Salihamidzic and Deisler, the center is Demichelis, Ballack and Hargreaves, and the lone striker is Makaay.
Obviously, Bayern Munich really listened to the analysis of the German media before the game, the strategy to beat Barcelona, and wanted to attack the midfield and suppress Barcelona's strategy, but I don't know if they will set up a solid defense? Barcelona is still 4-3-3 tonight.
The goalkeeper is Valdes, the defense is Van Bronckhorst, Oleger, Puyol and Belletti, Marcos is at the back, Deco and Xavi are in the front, Ronaldinho, Sudon and Iniesta are on the two wings.
Rijkaard benched Giuly for this game, obviously wanting to use Iniesta's ability to get and control the ball, as well as his excellent awareness of returning to defense, to strengthen control of the midfield and better connect the midfield and frontcourt.
He should have guessed that Bayern Munich would adopt a strategy of pressing the midfield in this game.
Players from both teams stood in the player tunnel, and some familiar players even gathered together to have a great chat.
This is the norm in every game.
Su Dong stood at the back of the team, next to him was Makai, and in front of him was Lucio.
The Brazilian central defender turned his head from time to time and glared at Su Dong fiercely.
I have to say, his face full of flesh shows that he is not a good person at first glance, and with that glare, he looks even more cruel.
But for some reason, seeing him like this, Su Dong suddenly had an impulse to move over.
"Hey, Lucio, can I ask you a question?"
"Speak." Lucio glanced at Su Dong with an impatient look.
This guy is definitely a faker.
Su Dong didn't care and asked with a smile: "Do you dream often?"
Lucio was a little dumbfounded. Damn it, the war is about to start, and you ask me if I am dreaming. What does it mean? It’s none of your business whether I am dreaming or not?
"It's like this." Su Dong saw Lucio's kind look and explained with a smile, "I had a very interesting dream a few days ago. I dreamed that you were crushed by a mountain for a long time, and then you were rescued by a very nagging guy and became his bodyguard."
"And then?" Lucio was puzzled. What was going on? "And then? There was no then."
After Su Dong finished speaking, he returned to his queue.
Lucio frowned and looked at Su Dong in confusion. He instinctively felt that Su Dong's words seemed to mean something, but he couldn't figure out what they meant.
"You're not scolding me, are you?" Lucio said in a hostile tone.
"Absolutely not." Su Dong shook his head.
"What does that mean?"
Su Dong spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "I don't understand either, so I'm asking you."
Lucio scratched his head hard. He really couldn't think about such a complicated problem.
Just at this moment, the referee signaled for entry.
Behind him, Makai gently nudged Lucio, indicating that it was time to enter.
Su Dong and Lucio both communicated in Portuguese, which Makaike could not understand, but he always felt that Lucio was being fooled.
Ma Kai had no idea what he had been tricked into doing.
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Ma Kai stood in the center circle ready to serve.
What Magath meant was that they should try to attack the opponent first after the opening, and even if they couldn't score, they should put pressure on Barcelona.
Standing with him at the serving point was not Salihamidzic or Deisler, but Ballack.
This also shows Bayern Munich's game strategy.
Right opposite Makaay, he can see Barcelona's center forward Sudong, whom he hates.
What on earth did this guy just say to Lucio? Makai had this thought for no reason, but instinctively felt that it was some kind of harassment tactic.
Lucio won't be fooled, right?
I heard that in China, a country far away in the East, many people know a kind of magical power. Do people in Eastern Europe and the Soviet Union also know it?
Thinking of this, Makai winked at Barak opposite him.
"Be careful, Su Dong, that kid is weird." The Dutch center warned.
Barak turned around and glanced at Su Dong outside the center circle behind him. He didn't think there was anything unusual, but still nodded, gestured to Demichelis behind him, and pointed at Su Dong.
The Argentine players made an OK gesture and conveyed it to the defense line.
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With the referee's whistle, Makaay quickly kicked the ball to Ballack.
Ballack passed the ball back to the midfield and the ball was immediately transferred to the wing.
Salihamidzic and Deisler were the main attacking line of Bayern Munich tonight, so they quickly passed the ball to the frontcourt through the flanks and tried to plan an attack.
Just over a minute later, Bayern Munich created a corner kick on the right side with a cross from Deisler.
Deisler took the corner kick himself, but Puyol in the penalty area quickly cleared the ball.
Bayern Munich deployed a large number of troops in the midfield, with five defensive players responsible for strangling Barcelona's midfield.
With five against three, Bayern had an overwhelming advantage in numbers in the midfield.
This also made the situation tilt towards Bayern from the very beginning.
But one very obvious feature is that under Bayern's relentless pressure, Xavi and Deco both retreated further back.
When Bayern launched another attack and Salihamidzic tried to pass the ball into the penalty area, Marcos intercepted the ball at the front of the penalty area and passed it to Xavi.
Xavi quickly passed the ball to the empty left wing. After Van Bronckhorst received the ball, without waiting for Deisler to get close, he quickly sent a long pass with his left foot, directly behind the Bayern defense line.
At this time, Bayern's defense line only had Robert Kovac and Lucio at the back. The two followed Su Dong closely. When facing Van Bronckhorst's long pass from behind, Su Dong quickly cut in behind Kovac.
Lucio pressed forward step by step, sticking close to Su Dong.
His speed was not as fast as Su Dong's, but he used his hands and feet to entangle Su Dong with his body and slowed him down.
As the two men sprinted forward, Su Dong keenly predicted where the ball would land, and quickly took the most advantageous position, kicking the ball down from the air.
The pass was very long, directly from the left side of Bayern's half to the left side of the midfield in the 30-meter area of Bayern, but Su Dong's pass was very beautiful, and he directly took the ball down from the air.
Lucio had been following Su Dong. Seeing that he had occupied the most advantageous position and had taken the ball away, he immediately became furious and leaned forward, trying to use his body strength to push Su Dong away.
As soon as Su Dong took the ball off the ground, he felt a huge force coming from behind him. His whole body tilted and he almost lost his balance. But he quickly adjusted himself, pushed the ball forward with his left foot, and rushed forward.
Lucio was a little surprised. He had just used up all his strength. Su Dong seemed to be in a precarious situation, but his technical movements were not wrong, and his body did not lose balance. He was even dribbling the ball forward.
The Brazilian center back had no time to think and rushed forward with Su Dong, trying to push him away.
After all, Su Dong is only 20 years old and his body is far from reaching its peak. He is at a disadvantage in this kind of real competition, but he always takes the initiative to block Lucio's position and make him unable to reach the ball.
Seeing that Su Dong was about to break into the penalty area, Lucio also became angry.
But at this moment, Su Dong suddenly stopped and held the ball tightly.
This made the Brazilian terrified. He stopped immediately, adjusted his center of gravity, and rushed towards Su Dong again.
Unexpectedly, Su Dong suddenly dribbled the ball into the penalty area and sprinted forward quickly.
His explosive power came into play at this moment.
Su Dong's sudden stop and speed change not only prevented Lucio from keeping up in time, but even Kahn, who cooperated very closely with him, made a misjudgment.
Kahn left the goal and rushed out at the first opportunity, but Su Dong caught up with the ball first.
He stopped the ball to the left with his right foot, avoided Kahn's attack, and then followed up with his left foot to hit it directly.
Although Kahn dived sideways, he was still a little slow. The ball passed under him and rolled directly into the unguarded goal, making it one to zero!
"GOALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!"
"In the fourth minute, just four minutes into the game, Su Dong scored the first goal for Barcelona!"
"This is definitely a reflection of his personal ability!"
"Su Dong's goal was very exciting. He not only showed his exquisite ball control and dribbling skills, but also did not lose out in Lucio's continuous physical confrontation."
"It's really hard to believe that he is only twenty years old!"
"This is the strength of the World Footballer of the Year, Su Dong!"
Lucio was completely stunned.
He looked at Kahn lying on the grass in disbelief, and looked at the goal behind Kahn and the football in the goal. He was a little bit unbelievable, because he never expected that Su Dong could withstand his physical pressure.
You know, in the first round, Su Dong was at a disadvantage in this regard.
Is this guy taking drugs? The first thing that popped into Lucio's mind was to do a drug test. He must do it!
After Su Dong scored the goal, he raised his hands high, grinned from ear to ear, and walked back. When he passed by Lucio, he looked at the Brazilian center back with a smile, "You know what? In my dream, I am the mountain that will crush you to death!"
After saying that, Su Dong ran back laughing. He no longer had the demeanor he had just had when he scored the goal. He was just like a mischievous child.
Lucio scratched his head and cursed angrily, "This bastard!"
It’s fine if he scored a goal, but he’s also playing tricks on me?
But he also felt wary of Su Dong from the bottom of his heart.
He is only 20 years old and has such a body. If he trains for a few more years, how much will he grow to? It is especially important to note that he is 1.95 meters tall.
If you are at a height disadvantage and your strength is no longer an advantage, who can grab a high ball?
Wouldn't this guy become a mobile turret in the future?
Barcelona should just do nothing and smash the ball over his head! …
When Lucio was frustrated that he could not suppress Sudong, the Bayern players were hit.
We conceded a goal just four minutes into the game and the aggregate score was now 3-3, but Barcelona had two away goals.
In other words, Su Dong's goal helped Barcelona reverse the situation!
What should we do?
(End of this chapter)
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