Chapter 682 Crazy Li's Tips?

The competition has begun!

Naples took the lead in the away game.

[Door Matator] Cavani hit the football to his partner Ravitch beside him. Meacha suddenly booed loudly. This is the famous scenery of the stadium. As long as the opponent takes the ball, the boos like a mountain, the tide, the wind and the ground will never stop!

But the players of Naples have obviously adapted to all this.

After receiving the pass, Argentina's small striker Ravic controlled the ball slightly. When Snead came forward to grab it, he turned around to protect the ball and handed the football to Hamsik, his midfielder's companion!

In the away game, Naples obviously did not have the idea of a fast attack.

Under the leadership of Hamsik, the core of the midfield, they carefully controlled the rhythm and tried to avoid the fast attack of Inter Milan. The pass was more horizontal and back. Except for the two sharp knives, Cavani and Ravitch, other players rarely crossed the center line of the court. The team will make the whole defensive system. The compression is very compact, the defenders are dense in the half-time, and the position is also very scientific... This is a typical Italian reinforced concrete defense!

In the Italian league, defense has been sublimated into an art. In the game, the active contraction and use of defensive counterattack to win will not be ridiculed, but will be regarded as a model of using wisdom and tactics to gain glory. Many Italian coaches have elegant defensive blood in their bones, and Napoli's head coach Mazzari is the representative!

From the beginning of the game to the 15th minute, neither side was able to break the deadlock.

In terms of Inter Milan, Eto'o and Sneide both contributed a long-range shot, while Naples did not even have a shot. They tried to launch several counterattacks, but the quality was not high. Inter Milan was obviously prepared for this Neapolitan surprise attack. The two strikers, Cavani and Ravic did not There is a good chance to get the ball!

In the stands.

Inter Milan fans are still following the change of ball rights to boos and cheers. This is the first game after Inter Milan won the FIFA Club World Cup. After the two fantastic 10:0 games, Nerazuri has reason to look forward to another big victory!

The camera lens is constantly changing between the court and the madman Li.

However, people can't see more expressions on the face of the madman Li. [God on the side of the football field] has been dozing off in the VIP box with lack of interest, as if he is not worried about the current situation on the court. Although Inter Milan can't afford to lose a game, it is so strong in the face of Naples. Team, the crazy Li still doesn't pay attention to the other party!

Only the coach of the Naples team knows the reason why the madman Li dozes off.

They are completely restricted!

Mazzari walked impatiently on the sidelines of the court, touching his nose from time to time. This is the Italian coach's habit of being impatient. Whenever he sees the team in a passive situation in the game, he will make such a move!

At present, the game has progressed to the 25th minute.

Although the score is still 0:0, Mazari is very clear in his heart that Naples has encountered difficulties. The team's style and tactical plan are completely limited by the current Inter Milan. If it hadn't been for their tactical conservative tactics before, they had been shrinking back and not giving too many offensive passes to the [Nerazzurri]. Handing over the space, it is estimated that the goalkeeper De Sanctis's goal has been pierced for a long time!

Mazzari knows very well that the real advantage of Naples lies in the front-court attack line composed of Cavani, Ravitch and Hamsik. Defense is actually not their strength, but even if it is their proud offensive, it reflects the luxurious frontcourt of Inter Milan. However, it seems a little shabby. If the game continues to follow such a situation, Naples will eventually lose, which is simply a certainty!

"Adjustments must be made!! But... how to adjust it?

Mazzari was hesitating and struggling in his heart. The Inter Milan in front of him once again gave him the feeling of being shocked when he met Mourinho last season, as if everything had been understood by his opponent, like a prey caught in a cobweb. The more he struggled, the more he was tied up. He looked up at the VIP box on the court. In the position, he knew that the madman Li was sitting there watching the game. With his feeling, he was definitely the man who was hidden in the dark like a poisonous snake. Otherwise, with a half-baked head coach like Giuseppe Baresi, he would never reach such a master-level tactical restraint!

"If you can lead a goal... In that case, you may be able to break the tactical restraint of crazy Li and regain the tactical initiative..."

Mazari was shocked by his adventurous idea.

He looked surprised. In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and came to the sidelines, shouted Hamsik's name, and made a gesture that only the players of the Naples could understand... "Ah...yawn!!!"

In the box, Li Tongfan, who had been holding his chin lazily, looked up at the situation on the court, lowered his head, and muttered in a voice that only two supervisors sitting next to him could hear: "Oh... Can the shrinking turtle finally help poking out his head? In that case... Well, I can sleep at ease!"

After saying that, this shameless guy really fell asleep on his seat.

The two FIFA supervising officials looked at each other in front of each other.

............Boom!!!!

Meazza Stadium exploded in the 28th minute of the whole game!

"Samuel Ottoo!!!! The cheetah from Cameroon scored Inter Milan's first goal after the winter break... Beautiful goal, this is a typical Inter Milan-style cooperation, Sneijder straight, Diego Milito play the ball, Etoo's one hit, simple and smooth, flowing, all in one foot, perfect!!!!"

"......GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!!"

"Naples, who had been sticking to it for almost half an hour, made a mistake, and their sudden pressure gave Inter Milan a long-awaited opportunity... Cambiasso seemed to have known that the Neapolitans were going to raid for a long time, and easily cut off Hamsik's pass... I don't know why, from here. In the ball, I felt a familiar breath - the breath of madman Li!!!"

"Inter Milan broke the deadlock!!!"

"...It's a pity that Naples gave itself a good game!"

"What on earth is Mazari thinking? Isn't it good to keep a draw away from home?"

"The game is now easy for [Nerazzurri]. Naples is in trouble. If they want to gain something, they must increase their offensive strength... We are looking forward to an aggressive goal battle!"

The commentators expressed their views one after another.

In the stands.

The excited Nellazuli have set off turbulent blue-black waves. The huge blue-black "FC-1908" on the second floor of the stands is like a glorious beacon in the ocean. With the ups and downs of the waves, and on the north side of the stands, a huge dragon-shaped snake head pattern suddenly flashed - this The 'Snake Elf', the mascot of Inter Milan Club, which symbolizes wisdom, strength, power and loyalty, suddenly flashed like a magic at the critical moment when the team scored!

"...This is a gift from Inter Milan fans to the heroes. They used tens of thousands of pieces of paper of different colors to form a huge 'snake elf' pattern..."

"... Just changing such a lifelike picture in an instant, it can be seen that the Nerazuli have been preparing for a long time. They firmly believe that the madman Li and the players will bring victory!"

Lolosta, a commentator who prefers Inter Milan, explained with a smile.

The cheers from Inter Milan fans were like a sudden space storm, and the blue and black waves swept all over Meacha in an instant.

Cheers, glory, hope, laurel!!!

... "Uh... It's so noisy!"

Li Tongfan covered his ears with his hand, isolated the cheers of the scene, and continued to sleep comfortably.

The two supervising officials around him are full of black lines on their foreheads.

...Mazzari frowned tightly.

"I was fooled... Since the madman Li can restrain conventional tactics, he can also think of a way to deal with a sudden attack... How can a person like him make a mistake? Damn... careless!!"

What should I do now?

It's a death. It's better to pull it out and fight. People are dead and birds are in the sky, and they won't die for ten thousand years!

Mazari was heroic for a while, and he decided to fight!

Another series of gestures were played, and the formation of Naples began to change.

...the 43rd minute.

"...Hamsik... continuous breakthrough... past Mota... past Cambiasso... he accelerated... oops, or broke through... blocked by Lucio... passing the ball... Ravitch... accelerating, passing through Maicon... passing!!!"

"Kavani!!!!!"

"This goal is scored!!! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! Edison Cavani scored a goal in a quick counterattack!!"

"Incredible! Unbelievable! Napoli actually moved back a goal before the end of the first half... Is the suspense of the game back?

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, Inter Milan was happy for nothing!!"

"AC Milan's fans must be cheering..."

"Madman Li is facing a dilemma. Even if this game is a draw, it is also a disaster!"

Seeing that the Bris' front-court attack on the Trident suddenly pulled back a goal, some gloating voices appeared. In the second half of the league, he lost or drew in the first game. It was obviously a blow to the aggressive madman Li and Inter Milan. Although the madman Li never failed, he did not stand on the sidelines in this game. This time the law of invincibility is useless!

The broadcast camera is aimed at Massimo Moratti.

This elegant old man with blue and black blood looked calm and couldn't see what he was thinking.

On the sidelines.

Acting head coach Giuseppe Baresi's face changed.

He thought about it, carefully took out a small kit from his pocket, took out a folded piece of square piece of paper from it, unfolded it, and saw that it was densely full of words.

A wonderful trick?

At this time, a vicious man in the VIP box who was pretending to be sleeping smiled shamelessly.

(to be continued)