There are many ways to deal with fighter-type defenders, but one of the best is to eat up your opponent's space.

In short, full control of the opponent's play.

It's very difficult for an attacker who needs to focus on scoring.

Line penetration, off-the-ball movement, visibility and more.

There are a lot of things to keep in mind as well because there is no time to worry about the space of the opposing defensive midfielder.

In other words, it is an area that can not be dealt with quite a talent.

And in other words, it's possible because it's a good thing.

[Where Woo-young becomes mysterious. What should the movement be moving forward? Should I say crazy?]

The movement of Ho-young who applied tight forward pressure has changed.

At first glance, you may feel insane, but it wasn't.

It was as vigorous as if it had been divided into four bodies.

That was also a lot of stamina was pouring out.

Moreover, the grass was so long that it consumed a lot of energy, but Ho-young was conserving his health by moving to only the position he needed.

[I see what it is. That's it.]

[Are you sure?]

[Time for Woo Woo to understand the game. The time it takes to get it into your hands and shake it. The time is now gone. Now is the time for Woo Ho Young. And the first offering will be Pepe.]

That was correct.

Space is absolute in modern football.

The lack of space means that the player is withering and is in line with saying that he cannot play the game he wants.

And that was happening right now.

Wherever Pepe wanted to go, Ho-young preempted himself and erased his existence.

Wherever the ball falls, Ho Young snatched psychological pressure on Pepe.

'Damn it. I have no position to get the ball. '

Pepe's face hardened.

You have to drive out the opponent, but you are being pushed by the opponent.

Since then.

Real Madrid started turning to the side without sending the ball to the center.

And Pepe's vigorous and intense play shrank.

'My existence is no longer useful.'

Pepe is a defensive midfielder to attack Woo Woo-young.

The card became obsolete in just 15 minutes.

Due to one person Woo Ho-young.

'I understand the game much better than when I was in Madrid.'

Pepe decided to take a step back without fighting back.

He usually enjoys radical and ignorant play, but he was not stupid enough to tackle Woo.

'No matter how confident I am in the fight, this can't be.'

That was the keyword Real Madrid has prepared today.

Patience and understanding.

To show me everything I had prepared thoroughly, I had to stay calm.

Although a crisis will come.

[The ball is falling from side to side as the center becomes heavy. It's a lot of pressure for Real Madrid.]

[That's right. For Arbeloa and Marcellus, who have widened the gap, there is more space to cover. And Manchester City isn't just a team to see it.]

Real Madrid has a crisis.

After the ball fell to the side, Gareth Bale and Eden Hazard pressed the left and right sides forcibly lowering Madrid's line.

In the meantime, Ho Young penetrated to the forefront by switching with Adebayor.

[Man City's formation is changing rapidly. Real Madrid defenders need to stay alert. If you get a little clean here, that's the point.]

"Ramos! Pull some more space to the right! I need to see Arbeloa! "

"crazy. It's not good here either! "

Emergency.

Real Madrid tried to get out of the crisis by communicating, but Man City's momentum was overwhelming.

[Real Madrid, even turning the ball looks great. Even now, it seems good to give up the ground and take a defensive counterattack strategy.]

[No way. I can't play them all by giving the main space to Man City. I've become a rat in my poison.]

Man City spurs on it.

While Thiago Silva and Vincent Company tuned the line, they pushed the side tighter, hitting the left and right fullbacks Clichy and Sabaletta.

Real Madrid's left and right sides were instantly destroyed.

There were only two places where the ball could be turned back or in the middle of the front.

[I do not know. But the midfield doesn't work either. The Manchester Company went up the line as Manchester City raised the line overall. Thiago Silva and goalkeeper Joe Hart coordinated the line.]

At the same time, he took control of the midfield with Iniesta and Fellaini.

It was hard for Real Madrid, who had prepared for the 4-3-1-2 formation, to overcome the number thirty.

To make matters worse, Ronaldo's defense was not as good as Woo-young's.

[The pressure on Real Madrid is getting worse. Pepe's two feet are tied up. Only Xabi Alonso and Sami Khedira can move.]

Xabi Alonso's pass is excellent, but he is vulnerable to pressure.

Sami Khedira, who has excellent physical and genius football intelligence, but is particularly vulnerable to pressure.

The combination of the two empowered Man City's tactics.

The last thing left was the rear.

"calm down! Let's go calmly! "

"Iker! Get ready! "

It was when Marcelo caught the ball and turned it to Casillas.

[Woo Woo-young running at a tremendous speed!]

[Ah, it was very close !!]

As Ho-young dashed as if he had expected everything, Casillas was forced to kick the ball in a hurry.

The long ball fell into the midfield and was taken over by Fellaini, who was 194 centimeters tall.

It was then that Man City took the lead.

At the same time, the attack of Manchester City began.

bombing.

As if stretching their crouched body, 10 players were busy with their role.

Everything was done.

Pepe, Khedira, Alonso, and Ramos focused their mark, but it acted as a handshake for Real Madrid.

[Iniesta tries to break through!]

[Iniesta digging into two lines in a moment !! The space is wide open!]

Not because you can't do it, you didn't do it because you didn't have to.

But now Woo Young is binding four people.

Players, including Iniesta, carried the ball forward, far beyond their role.

Everything was running as planned.

And.

[David Silva and Iniesta try a short one-to-one pass! You make Sami Khedira a scarecrow!]

Kedira, who won the 2010 South Africa World Cup and moved to Real Madrid in the winter market, allowed a breakthrough in the Spanish chemistry.

And then it was.

[Gares Bale took a cold ball! Pepe's head is turned over!]

[Woo-young runs!]

Near penalty area.

Ro-young's footsteps in the roving through pass that the veil shoots from the right.

Unrivaled speed and line breaking.

The ball was foreheaded, neutralizing the offside trap set by Real Madrid four-back defense.

Then.

Cuckoo!

He hit the ball from his forehead strongly with his right foot.

It's also right in front of the door.

"··· !!"

No matter how monstrous Cassias is, the moment he could not swipe a finger.

The result was a score.

Cheongung!

[Go oh oh oh! Goal! Woo Ho Young makes a tie!]

1 to 1.

With Man City balancing, the mood of the game changed at once.

Since then, Man City has taken the lead, leading the game.

The game itself was in the hands of Hoyoung.

Still, like Real Madrid, the world's best defensive line, it seemed to block the station.

But 44 minutes.

Pelegrini ordered the players to change tactics.

It was a maneuver to stave off Man City by a surprise counterattack after the country's defense.

Just one room.

If only one attack succeeded could reverse the situation.

Ronaldo constructed a three-top as he climbed to the front.

The goal was to widen the gap between the players and to attack the empty spaces of Manchester City with direct-pass attacks.

It was a tactic that rarely matched Real Madrid's team color, but I tried it once.

But that was a huge mistake.

[Final end, Real Madrid pulls up the line]

[But it's not Manchester City that's going to be still.]

Not surprisingly Woo Woo-young descended backwards and actively participated in defense.

As a result, the ball to go to the first line was cut off from the waist, which soon led to Man City's counterattack.

[Ah, it's spectacular! All the players are going crazy in the front!]

Rather than a short pass, the attack path was opened with a direct pass that was connected at once.

Just twice.

Tak, percussion!

Fellaini returned to Ho Young and Ho Young returned to Fellaini for a perfect scoring opportunity.

[Maruang Fellaini receives it! The shooting angle is wide open !!]

[Shoowoouut!]

[Oh, Casillas's defense! Like a miracle!]

Fellaini's mid-range shot was unfortunately blocked by a goalkeeper punch, but the second ball was still alive.

And.

widely!

Ho Young, who had just given the return pass to Fellaini, was standing in front of him.

Casillas sneaked up late, but it was too late to prevent Hoyoung's to kick.

Cheongung!

[Go oh oh oh! Once again Woo-young bursts! It's the second goal to break Real Madrid!]

Goal scored by Santiago Bernabeu.

At the same time, it was a goal that predicted Manchester City's final.

But Ho Young did not spread money.

Just silently returning to the halfline, he kept courtesy of his former fans.

Thus, the first half ended 2-1.

[But I was lucky to be in Madrid. If Adebayor missed the opportunity, he would have been three to one.]

[That's right. Although the score was one point away, the game was tilted too much. It's a pretty good start considering the second leg of Manchester. For Real Madrid, this halftime will be the starting point for the last game.]

Half time.

The faces of Real Madrid players entering the tunnel were terrible.

More angry than anyone, however, was President Calderon.

"Oops! God damn it! "

He grimaced up into the president's office.

And I put earphones in both ear holes.

But only earphones were silent.

'I can't do this.'

Originally, it was normal to hear the sound of the operation inside the expedition locker room.

Effortfully prepared tapping operation.

Thanks to that, I was able to rub against the first half, otherwise it would have been disastrous.

Now, what happened now is that even now I can not even look.

'I don't even notice it.'

I could not help it.

One number of the last spleen.

'If the players don't do it, I'll have to go out.'

If you allow extra runs, that's it.

The hopeless hope of winning the second game had to be abandoned.

That's why Calderon died in the game.

'Yes, let's see where it ends.'

Thus, the race carrying the fate of the two ran to the end.