Chapter 198：CHAPTER 227 - Champions League Second Final (2)

Beep-

[Finally the 2009-2010 Champions League Final is here. First came Real Madrid on the left and the existing 4-2-3-1 as a starting formation.]

[Scolari coach, I've made a tournament-like choice. It's such a tactic that doesn't overdo it. It means that your opponent is confident enough to come out with a custom tactic.]

[It's a final, so I'm going to go steadily without gambling. So this is part of the psychological warfare.]

But it wasn't just a tactic.

As usual, Woo Ho Young was the center of the team and Ronaldo and Robben were placed on the sides, but Ronaldo was on the left and Robben was on the right.

[Roben's proprietary patent, you're aiming for a left-footed shot after a diagonal intrusion that you don't know about. Robben's physical condition may be the key, but for Inter, he must develop a new defense strategy based on Robben's presence.]

Not only that.

Gonzalo Higuain was used at the forefront, which completely overturned the prediction that Raul, who had experienced the Champions League, would play.

[I'm sure you've got the Scolari's style to take off your career. Perhaps this is to target Inter's new central defender Luciou this season.]

Lucio.

Reputed to be the best offensive centerback in the 2000s, he was a 32-year-old veteran, but still great enough for the physical.

In the last quarter of the Champions League quarter-finals, he also erased Zlatan from the world and showed off his strength.

In particular, he built a solid iron wall defense with Maicon, Walter Samuel, Kibu, Sanetti, and Cambiaso to achieve the great title of second season this season.

In other words, the player was solid and offensive.

For this reason, Scolari had sent forth a younger, more sensational science than Raul.

The defenders started the Arbeloa-Pepe-Albiol-Ramos line, focusing on defense rather than overlapping.

[On the other hand, Inter came out with a 4-2-1-3 formation called Mourinho's all-time tactics. Three-tops have Eto's, Milito's, and Pandef's, and Sneakers have been added to the attacking midfielders.]

[Tactics by the slider. It can be said to be the leading role that made Inter now.]

It's ironic.

Besley Sneijder, who was obscured by Zidane and Woo-young in Real Madrid, went to Inter and became the lead of the team.

It is said that Inter wins or loses depending on the condition of the Snider.

If he achieved treble and performed well in the World Cup, he would not say that this year's Ballon d'Or is his.

Today's Inter was also led by him.

[Bevia Sneijder receives the Cambiaso's pass and calms the ball, freeing the gargo.]

Around 8 minutes.

Both teams haven't had the chance to do this yet, but when they saw the overall game flow, Inter seemed to be a bit more dominant.

But as time went by, the flow of the game reversed.

Sneaker, who had to lead the airborne with smooth ball distribution, was not able to play a proper role.

Rather than playing on his main mission, Kaesong, his playmaking was not well done.

As a result, Mourinho had a problem with the "fast and sure airlift transition."

[Besley Sneakers, the usual appearance is a classic. I've been under real Madrid pressure since the game started.]

[That means that Real Madrid's midfield is strong. Besides, I know how to block an attack from Inter. The defensive tactics that Scolari have prepared are very good.]

"Lower the line!"

"You have to press on the midfield!"

"spirit! There is space on the right side! "

"Go cover!"

Woo Ho-young's mid-term participation put a heavy burden on Inter.

It was certainly a stumbling block for Snyder, who was trying to see the game with a side attack while rolling the ball.

[Hoo-young pushes Snider strongly. I narrow the path angle and close the space as much as possible.]

[It's a tricky thing for a sneaker to take two lines alone. It will be hard to manage Woo Ho-young's activities alone.]

Snider had a bitter taste.

'Also strong.'

Besley Snader.

At one point, he was favored by the director to say that he was not Bernd Schuster's adoptees.

But when I opened the lid, that was one of the gods.

Because we were able to raise skill greatly under instruction of Mourinho.

At Inter all that was good.

What a coincidence, however, I have faced my team in the Champions League final.

So I wanted to win.

Pretend.

This was not his own humiliation but also his revenge.

I wanted to show clearly my self-development that was incomparable with that time.

At the moment, the eyes of Snider turned dark.

'It's our victory after all.'

If Real Madrid's power was the strongest in the world, Inter had the best strategist.

Topic Mourinho.

Snader believed in him.

Whatever Real Madrid has been preparing for, I think the tactics that Inter has come up with are more than that.

It was then that the game went tight.

[Inter-players are confident. Defensive midfielders Cambiasso and Zanetti, who are in charge of Double Vollanc, try to block the space through collaborative defense. It means to block Real Madrid's attack path in the first place.]

[In the meantime, I put a strong pressure on every important moment. In addition to defenders, midfielders and attackers have a very strong defense. It's like building a three-tier solid wall.]

Mourinho continually clasped a pen in the tactical note while observing the ground.

'Who's activities are getting wider.'

As soon as he analyzed the movement of Ho-young, she shouted.

"The last defense line is 30 meters high!"

Lowering the line as a whole, instructing the players to take defensive moves.

At the same time, strong forward pressure prevented Woo Young and Xabi Alonso's kill pass.

However, in order to reduce the loss of physical strength, he constantly communicated with the athletes so that they could only press on important moments.

He also greatly defended his defense, instructing all players to have a tight gap.

This was Mourinho's philosophy of football.

And all of that was perfectly prepared through the last few weeks of training.

Moreover, Woo Ho-young was confident because he had already dealt with it once.

As a result, Mourinho's face began to brighten.

'Good. You just have to go like this. '

As the game went on, I didn't doubt that the first goal was supposedly taken by Inter.

[20 minutes in the first half, the game is getting fierce. Inter is dropping the line and not allowing Real Madrid access. Real Madrid's main weapon, passing play and buildup, is making meaningless moves.]

[That's right. It feels like the ball only hovered below the halfline. Inter's cooperation defense and space shooter are tightening Woo's breath. It's amazing how well a team can build this perfect defense in a year. Mourinho isn't called Special One. Expectations are growing as to whether Inter can achieve the first treble in the Italian club.]

The biggest drawbacks of last season, the "too much dependence on Zlatan Ibrahimovic," and "simple karate play," have long since disappeared.

Instead, the decompression and build-up capabilities in the midfield were improved to the point that the disadvantages were sublimated into advantages.

Mourinho's defensive, unchanging football philosophy led to the modern football trend.

In time, Inter took the lead, bringing up the ball share in the midfield.

The intense boo of the home crowd began to pour.

"What are you doing Mourinho! What kind of football do you do that for fun? "

"Don't just defend, come out, you cowards!"

"Woowoowoowoowoowoowoowoo!"

Either or not, Inter's solid defensive line couldn't help.

[At this time, creating a space with aerial ball play is the solution, even for Real Madrid.]

[Somehow. Inter's offer is the level of the tongue. What's more, there are currently no great strikers in Real Madrid.]

Stuffy situation.

Gonzalo Higuain rarely received a long pass from midfield.

Mourinho wanted this situation and smiled at the spray.

Perfection itself.

Everything was going best as planned.

'We can't break our defensive wall easily if Woo-young flies and crawls,' Inter's defense was as organized as Liverpool.

What's more, he was able to play a more effective defense against Real Madrid, thanks to all his physicals.

And.

'It's our turn now.'

Inter took possession of the ball and slowly began to lift the toenails.

[Mykon kicked off by Cristiano Ronaldo. Stay in place and connect the ball to Sanetti.]

[Sanetti's pass passes to Snider.]

[A penetrating pass that leads at the same time! Head to the right side!]

Quick airlift.

He grabbed Real Madrid as he took over the field.

[A great counterattack. It is a moment when Mourinho's counterattack strategy proves strong against the strong team.]

[As you said, Samuel Eto'o caught the ball and tried to break in from the side.]

Percussion!

"Ah!"

Arbeloa tried to stop, but Samuel Eto's astute movements neutralized it all.

It was a difference in hair.

Next came Eto's proprietary patent.

It was a quick shot after breaking through the center.

But Casillas' reaction was also as fast.

Fuzzy!

[Kashiyasu goalkeeper's defense! Punched ball pops out of the box!]

[Not done yet! Real Madrid should focus on the end!]

widely.

It was Besley Snyder who caught the second ball.

Indeed, hitting without delay in the mid-range of shooting.

But then it was.

Fuzzy!

[Friendship of Woo Woo-young! Hit the side and fly to the side!]

[When were you there?]

[Amazing predictive power. I just blocked the shooting from the angle that the shooting came from.]

Talent from Carles Puyol.

A surprise shooting block.

In addition, Kannavarro's positioning ability was synergistic, showing a perfect defense.

"damn."

Mourinho flowed out of the mouth.

The goal was empty, so hitting it was the end, and Woo Ho-young didn't know how to interrupt it.

But it's ok.

'They are not getting stuck at all.'

It was comforting to hold the initiative.

There's a lot of time and opportunities will keep coming up.

but.

"!"

There was no guarantee that time was on the side of Inter.

At the moment, Mourinho's eyeballs came out of the eyes.

At the same time, the mad caster's voice swept through the special studio.

[··· 흣?!]

[Woo, Woo Young! Woo-young Woo!]

Just a few seconds ago.

Ramos grabbed the ball that had dropped to the side and immediately connected it to Ho Young.

So Ho-ho caught the ball and ran.

Easy counterattack.

It was just that.

However, there were other reasons for people to be amazed.

Woo Woo-young! It's over the half line! Sanetti and Cambiasso follow, but not enough!]

[Just pass 2 lines!]

[Luciou was at the end ...]

[Take it aside!]

Percussion!

Hit and run incredible.

No matter how fast the commentary puts the motor in the mouth and speaks with a rapid fire gun, the speed of the barracks could not be easily followed.

The sight that even the viewer might burst.

The thrill of boiling on the field spread rapidly into the stands.

"Oh ... ohhhh."

"Woah uh uh uh uh!"

"X shot, run !!"

"¡Vamos!"

"¡Vamos !!!"

The crowds were thrilled and burst their throats as they took off their hips one by one.

The commentary was no different.

Woo Woo-young! Woo Young rushes straight! Woo Young!]

[What's up ?! Crazy! Just crazy! I can't follow you!]

Inter's defense is good, but the physical strength was not excellent.

But even with that in mind, the difference that has been made to this extent is such that they couldn't dare think they were the same soccer players.

If hitting and running has been a storm so far, this was a disaster.

How do you stop that?

Ho-young's legs didn't stop.

Whoever is nearby, pushed out like the brakes broke.

Blew out like lightning.

[Julio Cesar comes out of the goal, but ...]

[Left-foot shout out!

Eighty shoots stretched out as fast as they ran.

And shook the net.

Cheongung!

[Go oh oh oh oh! Goal! Fantastic Goal! I can't believe it! I can't believe it!]

Single goal.

It wasn't the end there.

Archen Robben's talent list came to mind in front of Hoyoung's cool run.

The choice was by far the astonishing flagship (SS +).

"downpour!"

Everything was perfect.

Mourinho shook his head, thinking that he had been perfectly prepared for all of them.

Ho Young's serenity seemed to say, 'I didn't know this?'

"······."

Mourinho's face stained with stiffness at the moment.