According to the team's previous plan, it should be replaced in 65 minutes, and now it has just been fifty-eight minutes.

"Ferrell is not a fool either, he will definitely not surrender. Besides, according to me, it will be almost the same."

Barcelona has been under pressure for a long time, and the players on the back line are under great pressure. Every counterattack by the Bedding Legion, regardless of whether there is a threat or not, they must quickly return to defense and run back and forth, and their physical energy is consumed a lot.

In addition, the long-term tense of his nerves, Villa and Torres, and Torres, frequently interspersed back and forth, which brought a lot of trouble to Barcelona's defense line.

At least from the perspective of physical energy consumption, it's almost done.

Gao Han saw the worry in Cantalero's eyes and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Carlos, we Chinese have a saying, "Soldiers are inconsistent, water is inconsistent, how can we plan everything in advance?"

As he was talking, Kiko ran back.

"Boss, I'm ready!"

At first, with Kiko's status and influence, calling Gao Han Boss was a bit awkward, but gradually, I got used to it.

"After you go up, you will be the highest in the midfield and backcourt. I will ask them to smash all the counterattacks on your head. You must grab them for me. Do you have any confidence?"

Kiko nodded heavily, "Yes!"

"Retrace more and pull their defenders out, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand!" Kiko immediately smiled and nodded.

He has played professional football for so many years, and it would be a pity if he still doesn't understand what Gao Han means.

"Let Ugo swim around you and grab the second landing point."

"Yeah, OK!" Kiko nodded again.

"Tell Villa, let him be ambushed me!"

"clear."

"Go and replace Torres!"

A trace of admiration flashed across Kiko's eyes, but he didn't say much and went to do it immediately.

Everyone in Atletico Madrid knows that Torres is Gao Han's loyalty, but in this game, Torres became a weapon to consume Barcelona's defense line in Gao Han.

This was arranged before the game, and Torres himself knew about it and accepted it.
Chapter completed!