Chapter 517: Chapter 517: Pep, I'm Really Doing This for Your Own Good
The first half ended with a score of 1-0.
After Napoli scored, the game fell into a stalemate once again.
However, before the end of the first half, Barcelona accelerated their attacks, and Napoli responded with quick counterattacks, creating several threatening moments.
This time, it was Rakitic who took a long-range shot from outside the box, but he failed to control the ball's trajectory, and it flew high over the crossbar.
With just four shots, three of which were dangerous and one resulting in a goal, Napoli's attacking efficiency remained impressively high.
Barcelona, on the other hand, had 63% possession but managed only six shots, none of which were on target. Four of those were from long distance, highlighting their struggles in breaking through Napoli's defensive structure.
If Barcelona could find a way to break through, given their usual style, they'd prefer to pass the ball into the net rather than resorting to long shots. The fact that they had to shoot from distance underscored just how effective Napoli's defensive tactics had been in the first half.
But as the match commentators analyzed, the real battle would come down to the adjustments made by the managers during the halftime break.
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Barcelona's players had no idea how Napoli would adjust.
But on their own side, they quickly noticed a hint of change.
As they returned to the dressing room, before anyone could catch their breath, Guardiola and Vilanova entered without saying a word, letting the players and staff go about their usual routines.
At first, no one sensed anything unusual until Sylvinho walked through the door.
That was when everyone realized something was up.
A substitution was coming!
Sylvinho was a left-back, so the most likely candidate to be replaced was Puyol, who had been playing on the left in this match.
All eyes immediately turned to Puyol, only to find the captain sitting calmly, without the slightest hint of concern.
Everyone thought about it and quickly ruled out the possibility of Puyol being substituted. As the team's captain and defensive leader, replacing him would make no sense.
Then came the next logical conclusion: if Puyol wasn't leaving, maybe he would switch to right-back to make room for Sylvinho.
But that didn't add up either. Alves had been solid on the right flank, and Barcelona's most effective attacking sequences in the first half had come from that side. Besides, the conceded goal wasn't his fault.
With those possibilities ruled out, the answer became obvious.
Almost as soon as everyone figured it out, they saw Yaya Touré's expression darken.
Even his naturally dark complexion couldn't conceal the emotional storm brewing within him. He knew, it was going to be him.
He had been the scapegoat of the first half. The commentators had singled him out multiple times, and while no one openly criticized him, Touré could feel the unspoken blame for the conceded goal. If he'd tracked back quicker, maybe that goal wouldn't have happened.
Despite his growing anger, Touré sat still, pretending to be unaware.
Until Vilanova walked over and leaned down to speak quietly.
"Yaya, we need to strengthen the attack on the left side in the second half, so we're making a tactical change. Go ahead and take a shower."
Even though he'd been expecting it, the words still hit like a sledgehammer. Touré shot to his feet, his sudden movement making everyone in the dressing room tense.
Being substituted at halftime in a Champions League final, what player wouldn't feel humiliated?
Especially when he'd played more minutes than Busquets throughout the tournament and made significant contributions along the way.
Puyol, Piqué, Xavi, and a few others immediately stood up, positioning themselves subtly between Touré and Guardiola, just in case the Ivorian lost his temper.
That moment of tension made everything painfully clear to Touré.
No matter how much he'd given to the team, no matter his contributions, he was still an outsider in this dressing room.
Here, his role was to obey.
The silence stretched for what felt like an eternity.
Finally, Touré took a deep breath, nodded, and turned toward the showers without saying a word.
His back, however, was etched with disappointment.
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As soon as Sylvinho entered Barcelona's dressing room, Gao Shen received the news.
His immediate reaction was to smile.
The Philosopher has finally run out of patience.
A left-back substitution? Who would Guardiola take off?
After a moment's thought, Gao Shen narrowed his guess down to Yaya Touré.
But he couldn't be certain if Guardiola would stick with his usual 4-3-3 formation.
You never know with the Philosopher.
"In the second half, Barcelona is going to make a substitution," Gao Shen announced as he walked among the Napoli players. "Stay sharp."
"No matter how they adjust their formation or tactics, their core philosophy won't change. They'll still rely on possession and passing. So, stick to our first-half game plan."
"Sylvinho is a left-back, so his introduction is clearly meant to boost their left-wing attack, especially their link-up play with Henry."
Gao Shen paused and turned toward Sánchez and Di María.
"Be extra vigilant on the right side. If necessary, drop back to help defend. Understood?"
Neither Sánchez nor Di María were the type of players to shy away from defensive duties. After hearing Gao Shen's instructions, they both nodded without hesitation.
"Guys, let me reiterate, our performance tonight has been excellent. We need to keep it up. I'm confident that if we maintain our current rhythm and approach, if we continue to disrupt Barcelona's passing game and offensive flow, then we'll be the ones lifting the trophy at the end!"
Gao Shen paused for a moment, sweeping his gaze across the players before offering a confident smile.
"You all know me, I hate a 1-0 lead. So let's push harder in the second half and try to score one or two more goals!"
The players responded with enthusiasm.
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Barcelona made their substitution as soon as the second half began, and Guardiola's tactical adjustments were revealed.
Gao Shen had guessed right: Sylvinho came on to replace Yaya Touré.
What he didn't predict, however, was that Guardiola had abandoned the 4-3-3 formation and switched to a 3-4-3.
Busquets dropped into the back line, forming a three-man defense alongside Puyol and Piqué, while the full-backs, Sylvinho and Alves, were pushed up into the midfield.
When Gao Shen saw Barcelona's new shape from the touchline, a multitude of thoughts flooded his mind.
Then came disbelief. Is he really going with three at the back?
But after a moment's reflection, Gao Shen began to understand Guardiola's thinking.
Firstly, there was Busquets. In the first half, Napoli had pressed him so deep that he was practically level with the center-backs when trying to receive the ball. So now, Guardiola simply shifted him back to join the defensive line.
Secondly, under Barcelona's usual 4-3-3 structure, their full-backs already positioned themselves high up the pitch. Pushing Sylvinho and Alves into midfield was simply a more extreme application of their typical approach.
With both full-backs stepping into midfield, they'd have more opportunities to link up with Henry and Eto'o and get more involved in the attack.
In essence, Guardiola was betting on more attacking firepower.
But more attack inevitably means more defensive vulnerability.
The biggest question lay in midfield: could the diminutive duo of Xavi and Iniesta provide sufficient defensive cover?
And then there was the back line: Puyol, a right-footed player now stationed on the left; Busquets and Piqué, both lacking speed and agility. Together, they formed a relatively slow, reactive defensive unit.
With only three men at the back, wide areas were left exposed. If Sylvinho and Alves couldn't track back quickly, Barcelona's flanks would become glaring weak points.
And Napoli had Cavani, spearheading the attack down the middle.
"He's a textbook Spanish coach," Carlo commented with a sigh.
Traditional Spanish coaches often prioritized attacking principles, always focusing on their own game rather than adapting to the opponent. Spain's historic reliance on winger-based tactics was a prime example.
By contrast, more pragmatic coaches, especially those from Serie A, or individuals like Benítez and Aragonés tended to build from a defensive foundation.
Guardiola's decision was pure Spanish football thinking: more possession, more attack.
But it was also a gamble, as Napoli held the lead and now had space to exploit.
Gao Shen and Zidane exchanged a glance; they understood Carlo's concern.
A three-man backline against Napoli's quick, high-pressing attack was a risky move.
Guardiola's logic was sound from a possession standpoint, but it also gave Napoli clear tactical openings.
Without waiting for the match to resume, Gao Shen rushed to the touchline to make adjustments.
First, he signaled to Cavani: Stay on Busquets.
Since Busquets had retreated into defense, Cavani's job was now simpler, press relentlessly, pinning the back line deep.
Next, Gao Shen gestured to Di María and Sánchez, instructing them to swap flanks. Di María returned to the left side, while Sánchez stayed wide on the right.
During halftime, he had asked both wingers to track back occasionally, but now he needed them to drop even deeper, shadowing Sylvinho and Alves whenever Barcelona advanced.
Biglia and Rakitic were tasked with stepping higher to disrupt Xavi and Iniesta's passing lanes.
Napoli's two midfielders held a physical advantage over Barcelona's maestros, especially Rakitic, who could use his strength to overpower Iniesta.
Motta, anchoring the midfield, would maintain his deep-lying, defensive role.
The Italian had been a standout performer in the first half, shielding the defense with grit and precision.
Tonight, against his former club, Motta was determined to prove his worth, whether or not he returned to Barcelona in the summer.
Satisfied with his tactical adjustments, Gao Shen took a deep breath.
The opening minutes of the second half confirmed that the players understood his instructions and were executing them perfectly.
Why wait for the future to teach you a lesson, Pep?
I might as well do it tonight, brutally and decisively. If I leave a scar now, maybe you'll think twice before trying these tricks again.
Pep, I swear, I'm only doing this for your own good!
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