At the beginning of the game, Real Madrid still let Barakon start.

Before the game, Lu Yang specially found Balajona and talked carefully about the impact of the game on him.

Lu Yang: "Real Madrid is considering lending you out."

Balajona's face was overshadowed, he didn't reply, he knew that this day would come sooner or later.

The tree is moved to death, and the person is moved to life. Maybe he will kick it out if he goes out.

Looking at the success of Delare in San Remo, Barakona even hopes that this day will arrive soon.

Lu Yang shook his head: "But no team will accept a Luther!"

Barakona looked at Lu Yang incredibly, meaning how could you say that to me?

Lu Yang was not polite: "This is the comment from you outside. I am just a porter. However, I have asked many friends from wealthy clubs, and they all said they are not interested in you."

"Do you know what is the most difficult part of a wealthy youth training like you outside?"

"It's hatred!"

"It's not for you, but for the wealthy family. This is the class gap. Ordinary people naturally hate the rich, which is normal. Poor people who don't hate the rich must have been brainwashed."

"So, a wealthy youth training like you, unless you go to other teams with a halo and receive special treatment from the beginning. Otherwise, your treatment will only be worse than that of ordinary players."

"You used to have a halo, but now you don't have it."

Balajona's expression changed, she wanted to speak several times, but she didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Lu Yang didn't need Barakona to give his opinion, so he made full preparations: "I may know you better than you thought. I know you have always performed well in the training match."

"In addition to basic defense, you have a good foundation in shooting and have a certain degree of backcourt organization. Although this ability is not popular now, in three to five years, this may be one of the standard abilities of the centre-back."

"Do you know what's the biggest difference between a training match and a formal match?"

This time, Barakona finally spoke: "I don't know, I... want to know why."

Lu Yang kicked the football under his feet to Barakona, then rushed towards him immediately and stole it.

Balajona pulled the ball and spiked the ball around her heel, allowing the football to change direction from behind her support foot, avoiding Lu Yang's robbery, and at the same time there was room to dribble the ball and advance.

At this time, Lu Yang turned around and smiled, "Look... you have never done such an action in the official competition."

Barakona was stunned: "But... that's a formal game! As a central defender, how can I play tricks? It's a formal game where no mistakes are allowed!"

Lu Yang spread his hands: "But who can't make any mistakes? Mateo's dribbling is so difficult, isn't he half the chance of being stolen by others? Not to mention stealing, he always loses his own ball."

"The same is true for defensive players. Why do football has three central defenders and two central defenders, but no single central defenders? But there can be single central defenders? Because the forwards have high error tolerance, they can make mistakes. And the central defender... If one mistake is made, there is another one who can stand up to make up for it."

"Your idea is good, but you are not that kind of person."

"The most taboo thing in life is to be different. When the opponent comes up, your first reaction is to make moves and pass him, but you have to suppress this idea and become a more stable pass."

"A thought moves, it also takes time to count. Your reaction to football is slower than you should have. This is the key to your return from an excellent central defender to a moderate central defender."

"In addition, the more conflicts between thinking and instincts, the more mistakes are likely to occur. When your thinking is not strong enough to curb your instincts as you wish, it is best to obey your instincts."

a long time.

Balajona spoke: "But if I lose the ball because of my mistake, I..."

The next moment, the thick palm slapped Balajona on the shoulder: "Brother, have you made fewer mistakes during this period?"

Barakona looked ashamed.

"But have we ever lost?"

Balajona looked up, her eyes striking and suspicious.

Lu Yang looked at his eyes and said solemnly: "If you lose the ball, our forward will score the goal. If you lose one, we can score two! Don't forget that we have the strongest firepower in Europe!"

"Barajona, I don't know if you know the feeling of playing football in a small team. That is the real zero-tolerance rate, because every goal on the team is hard-won. A mistake may determine whether you can upgrade from a low-level league to the next league."

"But Real Madrid is different."

"Real Madrid... can afford to lose!"

...

"Hey, Barakona!"

Louis was commanding Barrahona's position, and the kid was a little tragic.

Barakona came to his senses.

With a beep, the referee blew the whistle to the start of the game.

The broadcast footage followed football throughout the whole process, Lu Yang, Qi Zuo, Robery and others.

But outside the camera, Balajona is relatively active today.

When football was at Bayern's halftime, he took the initiative to advance his position and stood with Pavovski, inexplicably Kapavovski's position.

Pavorvsky looked depressed.

Is this person a ill brain?

We, Bayern, didn't attack, why are you stuck as a center?

Pavorvsky moved out of the way.

Barrajona squeezed again.

Pavovsky lets him go again.

After repeating this several times, Pavorvsky finally got angry and simply used force to knock Balajona away.

The two of them inexplicably fought in the backcourt.

Pawowski didn't know what it was for.

Not just Pawowski.

When there is a chance, Barakonna will also collide with Ludwig.

Rondene next to him probably saw some clues.

Barakona is deliberately looking for confrontation to judge the strength of the opponent's forward player's ability to confront.

When facing players of different levels of adversity attacks, the defensive measures that defensive players can take are different.

For example, when you face Lu Yang's plate-up attack, if you have the chance to knock him down directly, don't stop the force, otherwise the one who falls may be you.

When facing a "disaster chicken" like Molic, you must reduce your strength, otherwise you may also get a foul after overturning him.

The entire Real Madrid defense line felt that Barakonna had changed.

He even dared to express his opinions with other defenders.

"Juniore, go up, you can go up at this time!"

"Landne, help me with the palace, I'll go ahead and take a look."

"Rubio, collect it and pay attention to the ribs!"

These stars who were named by him were not dissatisfied with each other, and Rubio did not even gather because he had his own judgment.

But this kind of communication itself is good.

His meaning is not in command, but in communication.

At least, Rubio and Ronden knew that Barakon was worried that the defense was too large and he was beaten to the gap in the ribs by others. Naturally, they would pay more attention to this issue.

In the past, Balajona said nothing, and her whole body was emitting chaos, which made people uncomfortable to watch. In a Sichuan dialect, this person is "being moldy and gray"!

But this positive change sometimes depends on whether God is willing to fulfill it.

Balajona may have killed anyone in his previous life and set fire.

In the 20th minute, Bayern made a gorgeous attack.

After Robery and Ludwig replaced, they got a straight pass from Melkan.

Barakona rushed out to defend Robery alone.

But Robery didn't give him any chance to get physical contact!

As soon as Balajona went up, Robery ran through the crotch while running.

Meanwhile, Robery shortened and squeezed past Barakona.

Bang!

Robery shot from the penalty area.

Louis failed to stop the tragedy.

Bayern took the lead by 1-0.

This is one of the rare behind Real Madrid this season!

The fans of the Bernabeu booed in an instant.

Part of it is for Robery.
To be continued...