Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

616 No one knows winning the championship better than me!(2/2)

Wilkins and others looked at each other, who can say for sure?

The whole world knows how weird Gao Shen's use of troops this season is.

In the previous fourteen rounds, he changed almost every game. Who knows what tactics he will use this time?

Sometimes I think about it, he is really a tactical genius, it is hard to imagine that he is only twenty-nine years old.

Ancelotti is unwilling to admit it to the outside world, but he knows in his heart that the player configuration and functional combination of his diamond position are actually based on Gao Shen's experience, so he is also worried in his heart whether he will really be guessed by Gao Shen.

bingo?

"Change the formation!" Ancelotti gritted his teeth and said forcefully.

"Change of formation?" Wilkins was a little puzzled.

There's a game tomorrow, now we're talking about changing the formation?

Although Chelsea are all veteran players and their adaptability is not a problem, is this necessary?

"Mikel can't play. We need players who can protect both wings, and Joe Cole. I don't trust him..."

Wilkins secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the lineup was to be changed, not the formation.

But with the addition of Mikel and Joe Cole, wouldn’t the midfield that Chelsea had finally polished be gone?

Just because of a profound sentence?
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next