Chapter 25 Countermeasures
After the semi-finals in the morning, Mo Huaqiang gave a few brief words and gave the players half a day off. The subject teacher and class teacher also complained about the behavior of the head coach of the school's football team who often gave students a holiday, but because he held the Shangfang sword given by the principal, he dared not speak out. Especially under his leadership, the school team has reached the finals, which is even more capital to be arrogant.
The morning game was played until the penalty kick, which was the most physically consuming game in recent times. The coach was able to take a thoughtful holiday. The players also went home happily, rested at home after lunch, slept with a full nap, dreamed of the victory in the morning, and woke up with a smile.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, the school conference room was concentrated, and 10 o'clock tomorrow morning was the finals. According to Mo Huaqiang's habit, he would definitely make corresponding deployment and mobilization tonight. Seeing that the players were in good spirits after a half-day rest, the eyes were full of desire, Mo Huaqiang nodded with satisfaction.
As usual, the tactical characteristics of the final opponent No. 2 Middle School were summarized: "The second Middle School plays very simple, it is a traditional British style, which relies fully on two high centers. Their entire system revolves around these two forwards. However, even though they know that their tactics are just like this, why is no team able to defeat them? Of course, the last game of the group stage and the third middle school match are not counted, because these two forwards didn't play at all."
He looked around and asked, "So, I want to ask you guys, do you know what's the reason?"
"Of course I can't play them, the two forwards are so strong."
"The gap is too big, how can I defend it?"
"Not mentioning the pressure and defense, I'm afraid just by looking at this guy."
"I'm giving them too much freedom, and it's hard not to score a goal." The answer to Li Weizhen in the next sentence.
Mo Huaqiang glanced at him, then smiled, and then asked, "What about you guys, aren't you afraid at all?"
"What are you afraid of? You can't spell it out."
"That's right, our attack power is not weak. We just need to score one more goal than them."
"Well, we also beat them in the 'League Cup' last semester, and we still have a psychological advantage."
The answers are all kinds of, but none of them really answered the point. Mo Huaqiang looked at Li Weizhen and asked, "Weizhen, what do you think we should do when facing such an opponent?"
Li Weizhen stood up generously and replied: "In my opinion, these two silly men don't have much things except their bodies. As long as we cut off the route of passing the ball to them, they will become nothing threatening."
"Yes, it's very good!" This answer made Mo Huaqiang very satisfied. He didn't expect that he had such ability to sum up at a young age.
After the praise, Mo Huaqiang began his deployment: "So, what we have to do tomorrow is very simple, and we will fight for the midfield with all our might. The maneuverability of the two strikers is actually very poor. In my opinion, they are just a fat man who is not flexible enough, and the No. 9 (Zou Faxiang) of the other frontcourt libero can only pick up dead chickens and have average creativity. All their sources of shells are actually from the core of the midfield, No. 21 (Xu Te).
The picture was performed on the blackboard to deepen everyone's impression, "So, in this game, we changed the formation 3-4-1, Su Keqi led Ronaldo to strengthen the restrictions on their No. 21 in the middle, especially Ronaldo, you follow wherever he goes; Lai Jinbiao and Zhou Yang cleared it, further compressing the opponent's middle activity space; Li Weizhen, you are heading forward alone, you shoot when you have the chance, but your main task is to nail their No. 2 (Xie Zhan) to the backcourt, and don't give him the chance to support the frontcourt; finally, the defense line you are carrying, don't hold your body hard, pay attention to the position in advance, if the two forwards who can't get the ball at that time lose their temper, you can use some clever means to anger them, but be sure to protect yourself."
After saying the above, Mo Huaqiang made his final statement: "I feel relieved when I see you are not afraid. Tomorrow's game is nothing special. According to my deployment tonight, relax your mind and play as usual. Why are we afraid of these "foreign students" with developed limbs and simple minds? They have no brains, so you should use your brains even better. Wake up a little more. We will definitely win! Finally, I would like to emphasize that after disbanding, go home immediately, and you must go to bed before 10 o'clock tonight, sleep for eight hours, don't stay in bed tomorrow morning, get up like this at 6:30 and eat breakfast, keep a happy mood, and return to the battle state as soon as possible. No. 1 Middle School, you are the best, the pride of our school, you will definitely return triumphantly, come on!"
When he went back, Lai Jinbiao wanted to lure Li Weizhen to play PS1, but this time he refused, Lai had to leave reluctantly. Li Weizhen had a rare thing at this age of playfulness, that is, he knew how to restrain himself. In the face of the war, he really didn't want to make himself so tired.
After returning home at around 8 o'clock, after taking a shower, he folded the uniforms, socks, leg guards and other equipment he would wear tomorrow into the bag. After confirming it again, he wiped the sneakers carefully, just like a soldier tidying up his steel gun. For Li Weizhen, all of these were his guns.
Looking at his son who was meticulously sorting out his son, the mother watching TV on the side smiled and said, "Azhen, where did you learn these actions? When it comes to football, you will be very serious. I think, how about finding you a football school after graduating from junior high school? You can study and play football. Are you okay?"
My mother also asked half-jokingly and half-seriously about the idea of sending him to a football school. As early as the third grade of elementary school, the teacher who taught Li Weizhen to play football in the first grade praised him as a good seedling of football and said that he could help contact the Guangdong team. Li Weizhen's family conditions were average at the time, and his parents decided to give up after discussing it. In recent years, as his father's career has achieved a little and his family's financial conditions have improved, his parents also asked him about his opinions when he graduated from elementary school this year. If Li Weizhen wants to take the path of professional football, he can still consider giving it away.
After weighing the pros and cons, Li Weizhen still gave up, this time he gave up. Firstly, he was 14 years old, and if he entered the professional echelon to play football, he had already missed the best age; secondly, he knew very well that the expenses needed to give a player were not something a family like him could afford. It was not easy for his parents, and he didn't want them to pay for his so-called dreams.
He knew that the most realistic thing at the moment was to study well, go to high school, strive to get into a good university, and find a stable job; football is still indispensable, but after all, it is not the whole of life. Just playing campus football, junior high school, high school, and university is already very satisfied. As for the so-called professional league, it is just a distant and unrealistic dream. After the dream is over, it is enough. You still have to return to real life when you wake up.
Parents are sometimes very surprised that their son is so precocious that he is beyond his age. The child has been very independent since childhood and has his own opinions. He has his own qualities and is as mature as a little adult. His parents rarely worry about him, and he has full support for his few hobbies.
"I think it's pretty good now. I have to go to school and play football. I can continue playing after taking the college entrance exam." Li Weizhen replied lightly.
The mother touched his forehead and smiled and said, "It would be better if you can think so. Play the final tomorrow, right? Come on, your dad called me in the afternoon and told you that if you win the championship, you will take you to Nanning to buy the Falcon sneakers you have always wanted!"
Adidas' predator Accelerator sneakers have been obsessed with Li Weizhen since they were in the World Cup last year. Now, when he hears his parents are so understanding, he naturally jumps happily: "Okay, this time the championship will definitely be out of luck!"
Chapter completed!