"Ha! Yang didn't commit a foul, it was just an accident!"
Through the slow-motion replay, Andy Gray and all the fans at the scene saw in the camera that it was Mo Yang who cleared the ball first, and then Dunk's face came over. It looked like Dunk stretched his face over for Mo Yang to kick.
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In front of the goal, Dunk had already gotten up and was sitting on the ground shaking his head from time to time. He was a little dizzy.
But that yin and yang face, white on the left and red on the right, amused all the fans watching the game.
"Sorry, I really didn't mean it!" Mo Yang, who was standing next to Dunk, was a little nervous. "Does it hurt a lot? How about I blow it on you?"
This fool did as he was told, bending down and blowing on Dunk's right cheek.
The corner of Dunk's mouth twitched, and then he fell to the ground laughing.
Next to them, Phillips and the others covered their faces and left quickly on tiptoes. Why did they feel a little embarrassed!
The Brighton players all looked at Mo Yang with strange expressions.
This is the first time they have seen this kind of player on the court. What a weird thing!
This scene was captured by the on-site director, who cut the camera directly to the big screen, causing the fans at the scene to burst into laughter and applause.
"Oh my god, Tie Wazi probably wants to poison this guy to death with this tone!" Bai Lele's voice, dumbfounded, sounded in the channel.
"Now I know why you called him Hanwazi!" Lu Han suppressed laughter.
On Xiao Di's side, she was a little distracted looking at Mo Yang's smiling face on the screen. No one knew what she was thinking.
"Yang has shown an excellent sportsmanship and competitive spirit! This is such a little guy that people have to like!" Andy Gray's eyes almost overflowed with love.
Soon, the team doctor confirmed that Dunk was fine and left the game directly, so the game could continue.
After the game restarted, there were some changes in the situation on the field.
Brighton still uses stable defense and tacit cooperation to pass the ball, waiting for opportunities to find quick counterattack opportunities that bypass the Leeds midfielder.
But there have been obvious changes on Leeds United's side, because Mo Yang has increased the range of his running, and even the speed of passing the ball has become unpredictable.
Sometimes the ball even becomes a little sticky, but what's even more outrageous is that sometimes there is a good opportunity to pass the ball forward, but this guy actually kicks the ball into the backcourt.
Mo Yang's various weird behaviors have left many fans confused.
But Phillips and the others knew very well what this guy was doing. This was simply a prelude to the power of their own fort!
As the game time passed, Brighton's players suddenly discovered that they no longer seemed to be able to play the direct attack from back to front like the previous few times, and even their advancement seemed to be delayed by an invisible film.
Although many Brighton players noticed this change, they did not know what was going on. However, Goss, who is also a midfielder, was extremely shocked. This was because the rhythm of the game was controlled by the Chinese from Leeds United.
"Dear me! This is simply a monster, how old is he!" In the North Stand, Fan Tong was shocked by Mo Yang's weird performance.
As a senior sports reporter for decades, how could he not understand football?
Mo Yang's weird performances on the court are all done deliberately to control the rhythm of the game.
Although Mo Yang's way of controlling the rhythm is still very immature, it is already very good to be able to do it to this extent at this age.
In his eyes, Mo Yang's whole body was shining with golden light at this moment.
"This is just the tip of the iceberg for this little guy. He hasn't used his special skills yet!" Wei Bowen said with a smile.
On the sidelines, Bielsa was cheerful and stopped squatting. He walked back to the coaching bench with confidence. He wanted to rest his old arms and legs.
Rhythm, to put it bluntly, is the control of speed!
For example, passing speed, running speed, offensive advancement speed, etc.
It is decided by the midfielder through various factors such as his own skills, court vision, on-the-spot judgment, prediction, and the actual situation of the game. When to be fast and when to be slow, it all depends on the midfielder.
It's easy to say, but difficult to do. It's not just a question of whether the players are good enough, it also involves many factors, such as competition for time on the court, space creation and other factors.
It's like everyone knows that there are only three steps to putting an elephant in the refrigerator, open the refrigerator, put the elephant in, and close the door, but you can't do that.
Many midfielders know the importance of controlling the rhythm of the game and can basically do it, but to what extent they can do it and how effective it is depends on each individual.
Anyone who can fully achieve this is a world-class midfielder. This invisible and intangible thing really requires talent and the player's excellent personal skills.
What are skills and tactics? The first thing that comes up is the technical strength of the players. Otherwise, no matter how good the tactics are, it is nonsense without the technical support of good players.
Goss was very uncomfortable. He knew exactly which link had gone wrong, but he couldn't do anything about it.
He wanted to compete with Mo Yang for control of the rhythm, but it was difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw, and his personal skills and vision were not yet up to that level.
"You bastard! With such skills and talent, what are you doing here in the English Championship? Wouldn't it be better to go to the Premier League?" Goss felt a little sad.
"Yang has entered the state, can I announce that the game will enter Leeds time!" Andy Gray was very excited after seeing the changes in Leeds United.
So far, he has not seen any player in the British Championship who can compete with Mo Yang for midfield rhythm.
The game is still going on, and the regular time is almost over.
In these few minutes, Leeds United had the ball firmly in the midfield and was kicked like a table tennis ball.
Midfielder Mo Yang received the pass from Bamford and dribbled the ball forward. When a Brighton player came up to grab the ball, Mo Yang slammed the ball with the inside of his right foot while running and passed it directly to Harrison on the left.
, and then quickly move forward.
When Harrison saw a Brighton player attacking, a passing space was revealed behind him, and he knocked back the ball. When the ball came to the player, it was a simple one-two match.
After Mo Yang received the ball, he quickly advanced to the penalty area, but after observation, he found that Brighton's defense was tightly arranged by Dunk.
From the left, there are five people standing in parallel, forming a tight defensive front.
Bamford and Hernandez were on the left and right sides of the top of the arc, and Harrison and Kos were near the left and right ribs. All four of them were trying to lure away defensive players through off-the-ball movement, but the Brighton players
Not moved at all.
Suddenly, Hernandez took a step back unconsciously, and Mo Yang saw Sean Duffy subconsciously move, and took a small step forward.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yang's eyes lit up and he suddenly shouted in Spanish: "Pablo! Get the ball!"
Hernandez was a little surprised as to why Mo Yang called him in Spanish, but he didn't think much about it, believed it, and quickly stepped back and turned around to prepare to catch the ball.
Sean Duffy couldn't understand Spanish, but when he saw Hernandez stepping back to catch the ball, he instantly understood the meaning of Mo Yang's Spanish sentence, and he immediately followed it because he was so smart.
Come out and get ready to grab the ball.
This was what Mo Yang was waiting for, and he was not lying when he said he wanted to pass the ball, but the person who wanted to pass the ball was not Hernandez, but a through ball.
Almost as soon as Sean Duffy left his position, Mo Yang started to kick, and with a flick of the outside instep of his right foot, the ball jumped out.
Drawing a small arc on the turf, he turned to the right of Hernandez and entered the penalty area just where Sean Duffy left.
At the same time, Costa saw an opening and went straight into the penalty area. Borg, who was guarding him, couldn't even pull and pull him to stop him.
"Oooo!"
The fans at the scene burst into cheers when they saw Mo Yang perform a through ball with a scimitar again. They watched the ball nervously, looking forward to the goal.
But after receiving the ball, Costa started his kick a little hastily, and directly shot the long foot. As a result, the goal slid past. After Costa saw it, he knelt down directly on the ground.
Mo Yang bent down and gave Cao Cao a few hard slaps, looking extremely annoyed.
"Yang has done his best with this ball. He finally created a through space and successfully stuffed the ball in! It's a pity that Costa didn't seize this rare opportunity!" Andy Gray saw Mo Yang's look.
He was so happy with his cute thumping action, "What a pity for such a good opportunity to hit the goal!"
Although the fans at the stadium were also upset that the goal failed, they also gave Mo Yang thunderous applause.
The Brighton players were so frightened by Mo Yang's arcing ball that they were dripping with cold sweat, especially goalkeeper Stockdale, who was so frightened that his scalp was numb. From his field of vision, he could clearly see that the ball was coming.
Premeditated.
"From now on, after every training session, Costa will ask him to practice shooting with me for an extra hour. I won't be allowed to go back until he completes it!" Bielsa walked back to the coaching bench angrily and said to Frank next to him.
Wood, Saul Baba and others on the bench nearby shrank their necks when they heard this, and they silently mourned for the unlucky Costa.
After this attack, Brighton's defense became even tighter.
Not long after, five minutes of stoppage time ended, and the referee blew the whistle to end the first half.
After fifteen minutes of intermission, the two sides changed sides and fought again.
But after the second half started, Brighton players hunkered down in the backcourt and set up a bus.
This was Mo Yang's first time encountering the bus tactic. Brighton's defense was already good, but now it was even more difficult to get a needle in and water out. It really worried him to death.
The fans at the scene booed repeatedly, and even Brighton's own fans were also booing. They thought the way their team played was too embarrassing.
After Bielsa found out on the sidelines, he immediately replaced Wood, a high center forward, withdrew Hernandez and asked Bamford to play as an attacking midfielder, creating a high fulcrum for Leeds United in the penalty area.
On the sidelines, Chris Hughton was restless and walked around the coaching area. He did not want to play such an ugly game.
But Mo Yang's rhythm control ability in the eight or nine minutes towards the end of the first half really scared him.
If the rhythm of the game is dictated by others, the tactics will not be effective. Over time, the team will fall into chaos and lose the ball.
Standing on the sidelines and watching for seven or eight minutes, Chris Hughton looked for an opportunity to sneak attack and maybe get three points, but he was completely strangled by Mo Yang.
The Chinese performed so well. Leeds United performed unhurriedly under his control. It can be seen that every teammate has great trust in him.
Several times they successfully intercepted the ball from Leeds United, but they were immediately counterattacked on the spot. It was difficult for them to pass the ball. By the time the ball was passed, the opponent's defensive players had already returned to defend in place. It was a dream to make a sneak attack.
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Moreover, this kid's ability to capture gaps is so sharp. Even if he is arranging a bus, this kid can still find loopholes from time to time, and then send accurate through balls. Fortunately, goalkeeper Stockdale played well today and did not lose the ball.
The fans in the stands were sleepy, and it was too boring to watch people set up buses and get beaten unilaterally.
But Wei Bowen and Fan Tong looked at Mo Yang with great energy. They looked at Mo Yang.
Mo Yang's ability in offensive organization during this period and his knife-like through balls made these two people who had never seen the world get excited.
But Mo Yang was not as happy as these two guys. He was almost depressed by the opponent's goalkeeper.
In the penalty area, Wood also looked at Stockdale with an evil look on his face. This guy had already saved two of his must-goals.
As time gradually passed, the battle for the top spot ended in a draw, which was simply an anticlimactic game.