As Zhan Jun said, Arsenal leads the team with a single core, while Barcelona leads the team with multiple lines in parallel.
The commentator and host know this kind of thing, and Wenger, as the coach, knows it even more.
But he couldn't help it.
This is what happens with shooters!
Theoretically, Arteta and Ramsey can form a dual-core midfielder.
But the problem is that the two of them are not compatible with Lei Yu, and they do not have the leadership qualities to take charge of themselves.
In other words, after more than half a season, these two people have become extremely dependent on Lei Yu.
As long as Lei Yu is in front of them, their organizational skills will immediately stop.
As for replacing Lei Yu and letting the two of them organize the attack, the professor really didn't dare to take the risk.
Who knows what state these two people are in?
Comparable to Lei Yu who is in full swing?
Therefore, the professor's only response was to give Lei Yu greater freedom and allow him to gain a wider scope of activities.
From an offensive frontcourt to a free midfielder!
This is also the reason why when Lei Yu broke through from the side, Chamberlain and Walcott had to cooperate.
In order for Lei Yu to play this position well, the professor also specially paired Lei Yu with Rosicky, the most famous substitute in the Gunners team.
This is the best a professor can do.
The rest depends on whether Arteta can have a flash of inspiration and whether Ramsey can regain his former courage.
On the court, Lei Yu was not discouraged when his opponent stole the ball.
Instead, he began to draw lessons from failure after failure.
In terms of defense, Barcelona's individual defensive capabilities are not strong.
People like Faha Bai only have fine foot skills. They react faster and move faster, so they are less likely to be moved away from their center of gravity.
Apart from this, these people have no advantage in terms of speed, strength or body.
Therefore, when defending, they usually work together in two or three to form a double-team.
If you are fighting alone, then stand back and wait for teammates to support you, eventually forming a "triangle kill"!
So what Lei Yu did in the first step was right.
Forcibly rush in from the side and make good use of the two side corridors to reduce the opponent's defensive space.
After thinking clearly about the joints here, Lei Yu began to actively give up the middle and began to move closer to the two wings.
For a while, it came forward from the left side, and for a while, it came to the right side and pulled away.
This tactic really works.
Fahab and the others had to follow Lei Yu and move back and forth, and in most cases, only the two in front and behind formed a double-team on Lei Yu.
After breaking the opponent's triangle formation, Lei Yu had a sense of balance in his heart.
"Pull to the side, play on the side!!!"
Lei Yu roared.
Arteta immediately passed the ball to Lei Yu.
After receiving the ball, Lei Yu moved very fast, like a flaming monkey, and disappeared quickly.
Fabregas, who was following the defense, had no choice but to retreat again and again until he retreated ten meters behind the center line before receiving support from his teammates.
"Look where you're going now!"
After he and Professor Bu formed a double-team in tandem, Lei Yu, who was slowing down to move the ball from the wing, seemed to be a winner in their eyes.
Just as the circle between the two of them was getting smaller and smaller, Lei Yu, who was leaning against the sideline, suddenly grinned.
Did you fall into a trap?
"not good!"
Fabregas felt a chill in his heart, and an unknown premonition arose in his heart.
It stands to reason that Lei has become a turtle in a urn!
Where did this uneasy thought come from?
At this moment, Lei Yu pushed the ball forward along the sideline without even looking, and then ran towards the center.
The next second, a red and white figure galloped out.
Chamberlain was like a rocket, flying up from outside the boundary and catching up with the ball.
this...
Xiaofa immediately gave Busquets a wink, and Professor Busquets immediately called the meeting.
One of them went after Chamberlain, and the other went to follow Lei Yu.
At the moment when Fabio was about to get in front of Chamberlain, the English teenager was already ready and passed the ball directly with his left leg.
"Arsenal cross!!!"
The voice of the on-site commentator was full of joy.
Barcelona only plays ground balls, and the Gunners can play high and high.
What our opponents are least good at is what we are best at!
Chamberlain's cross was of extremely high quality, and the ball was spinning violently in the air.
Looking at the arc of the ball, several Barcelona players who had retreated to the penalty area early were a little panicked.
He nnd, why does this ball have such a big spin?
Isn't this a hanging area?
This is the front line of the passing penalty area!
When everyone turned their attention to the arc of the penalty area, General Fan had already raised his left leg and was ready to shoot.
"Van Persie!!!"
As we all know, Arsenal's offense is initiated by Lei Yu; and it is usually striker Robin van Persie who contributes the final blow!
In front of the restricted area, General Fan did not hesitate at all.
Turn sideways, lift up your left leg, and draw an arc in the air.
At this moment, tens of thousands of gun fans have already stood up and are waiting eagerly.
boom!!
There was a crisp sound.
The ball "hit" the instep of Van Persie just right, like a shell fired from the barrel, flying straight to the gate of Barcelona.
"That's a great pass!"
"Van Persie!!!"
Following Zhan Jun's excited roar, the ball flying into Barcelona's penalty area shot into the sky in an instant, and was cleared by Ma Ge, who rushed to the sideline.
Before anyone could react, Puyol, who was holding a mop on his head, fell on his back and fell to the turf in a daze.
Ah this...
"Team doctor!!!"
Alves, who was the closest, only glanced at it and shouted to the sidelines in fright.
"What's wrong? What's going on? Does it matter?"
After hearing the whistle, Barcelona's team doctors rushed onto the field impatiently.
"It's okay, it's nothing serious."
Puyol slowly sat up from the ground, holding the turf with one hand and covering the bridge of his nose with the other.
Dark red blood was flowing down his fingers.
Seeing Hong, everyone calmed down and stood there waiting for the team doctor to deal with it.
Lei Yu came to Van Persie's side, and the two discussed quietly.
"Lao Fan, this ball is such a pity. I had to let Xiao Zhang rush over from the wing and pass you such a good ball."
"Then what's the trick? People are blocking it with their faces, how can I not give them some face?"
"Fuck, it's true that Lao Pu is still working so hard at his age." Lei Yu couldn't help complaining, "What does that big bald guy behind him do? Let the expert take over! He blocked it with his face.
What?"
After hearing this, Van Persie curled his lips and said, "Ray, I won't brag to you x. If Puyol hadn't blocked the ball with his face, that Valdes guy might not have been able to touch my shot."
"You mean, the ball would have gone in had it not been blocked?"
"Nonsense, I shot it myself, of course I know it!"
"Hey, well, he's lucky this time!" Lei Yu waved his hand, "Next time he blocks it with his face, his nose will be broken!"