Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 63 063. Head Coach

"Shelby, what are you doing here? We only need to defend now, but what are you little devils doing there?" Shelby yelled angrily.

His image as a head coach has hit rock bottom in the hearts of fans.

This is his last team.

"I'm sorry Shelby, that goal just now was an accident!" Robles Harvey explained helplessly.

Although he also felt that the ball just now was a bit strange, he just couldn't explain it clearly.

They did not make any defensive preparations or adjustments in this game. They just sent the ball according to their own plan.

Then there was a goal.
This is simply unbelievable.

"Do you think I believe your lies? I'm telling you, you must win this game. If you fail, I will sell you to Africa. Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Shelby, please pay attention to what you say!" Robles Harvey said coldly.

This old guy actually dared to threaten himself like this.

If he couldn't win this game, his future would be over.

"We're going to fight back now, so please keep an eye on me."

After Shelby finished speaking, he turned and left.

He didn't know what to say. He was very irritable now and felt very unsettled.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on? Is there something wrong with our players? Or is there someone causing trouble?"

He couldn't figure it out.

Even if it is a prank by ordinary people, this situation will not happen.

While defending, they would also observe the surroundings to see if there were any lurking enemies, but they found no news at all, which made Shelby feel even more confused.

He couldn't help wondering who did all this.

But he soon denied his guess.

If there were really enemies lurking, such a large-scale attack would have been targeted long ago.

Their current defense is spotless.

Could there be an enemy lurking nearby to watch the joke?

He shook his head.

This is impossible.

If there were any enemies, they would have jumped out and caused damage long ago.

"Damn it, what are our players doing, don't they see the state of Stuttgart? Are the fans scared away by them?"

Shelby was furious.

These little devils are really getting more and more presumptuous.

If this continues, there is no need to play this game and Stuttgart will lose.

Shelby is now very worried. If this continues, he is really afraid that his career as a head coach will come to an end.

"Robles, give them the ball and let them kick it!" Shelby ordered.

He couldn't stand these boys messing around under his nose any longer.

"Yes, head coach!" After receiving the order, Robles Harvey immediately put the football at the feet of Stuttgart.

Stuttgart has been defensive for this period, so that their possession of the ball is no longer passive.

This is Stuttgart's chance, their chance.

Stuttgart launched a fierce attack on Frankfurt in one go.

Frankfurt's players also began to fight back crazily.

The two teams come and go.

At this time, the technical gap between the two sides is reflected.

In terms of technology and physical fitness, Stuttgart does suffer a bit.

But they have an advantage, that is the fighting spirit of the players.

Stuttgart have been working tirelessly over the years and this is the key to their success in the Champions League final.

Therefore, over the years, the Stuttgart players have been very united, their cooperation has become more tacit, and they are more active. Everyone wants to perform better.

Now, they finally found a chance to vent, which is what they have longed for most during this time.

At this moment, the Stuttgart players seemed to be on fire.

At this time, they also forgot that they were one goal behind just now. They just remembered to equalize the game in the shortest possible time and snatch the victory back.

"Damn it, these little bastards, if this continues, I, the head coach, will really become a decoration."

Shelby thought through gritted teeth.

"The guys in Frankfurt are getting more and more presumptuous!"

"Head coach, their defense is very stubborn. Our goal is blocked by them. Now we can't even push the goal open. It's very difficult to pass the ball."

Robles Harvey said.

"Damn it, am I really going to lose the game?"

Shelby really regrets it now.

If I had known this was the case, I should have been more ruthless just now and drove away these brats at all costs.

Now, his team is in trouble.

"No, absolutely can't sit still!"

"Roberts, I'm asking you to contact our media now and ask them to spread the word about this. I don't believe these little devils can continue to be so arrogant. I must give them some color!" Xie Erby scowled.

"Yes!"

Roberts Harvey agreed, and he had to do this.

"Damn it, why can't our team launch a counterattack?"

"I don't think it's good, their defense is already strong!"

In the stands, the Stuttgart fans were already anxious.

They are waiting for the team to attack.

"Damn, damn, these damn bastards, what a bunch of bastards, I'm asking them to stop attacking me now." Shelby cursed angrily.

But to no avail.

Now, their team can only rely on defense to defend, which is a very hard-fought counterattack.

"Robbs, tell them to retreat quickly, they are deliberately delaying time." Shelby shouted again.

He no longer knew what to do.

In his opinion, as long as his side stops attacking, Atletico Madrid will definitely pursue the victory. In that case, his team will completely become a laughing stock.

This is definitely not a situation he wants to see.

However, no one listened to him, and he couldn't even stop the team's offense.

"I saw media filming!"

"I saw the media interviewing those reporters."

Shelby finally panicked, and now he can't wait to delete all the tapes of this game.

However, that is simply impossible to achieve.

"Damn it, Roberts, immediately go to their agent to negotiate, I demand that they destroy all these videos!"

"Yes, head coach."

"We will definitely lose this game!"

"Damn it, these damn little devils actually used such despicable means to force me."

"Head coach, you really don't blame us for this game."

Players on the team complained to Shelby.But Shelby ignored these players. He had no time to waste words with these losers now.

"Head coach, your phone number!"

Robles Harvey suddenly came over to announce the good news.

"Phone?" Shelby was stunned. He had never received a call from anyone else.

"Yes!"

Shelby took the phone and answered the call.

"Hello, who?" he asked.

"Hello, Mr. Shelby, I am the agent of Inter Milan. I am calling you to congratulate you on behalf of Inter Milan. I congratulate you on winning this game. I think the contract between us will also be fulfilled. Yes, look."

The voice of the other party came, which made Shelby very angry.

He knew that the other party wanted to take advantage of it.

He couldn't figure out why Inter Milan's agent called at this time.

"I don't care what method you use, in short, don't harass our team again, otherwise, I will make you regret it!" Shelby warned coldly.

The agent opposite looked very embarrassed.

He didn't expect Shelby to be so tough, and he also knew that the opponent didn't want him to interfere in the game between them and Frankfurt.

However, his mission must still be completed.

"I know, Mr. Shelby, but please believe in our sincerity, we have no malicious intentions!"

"Do you want to sign a long-term strategic contract with us?" Shelby asked.

Although he didn't know whether this would be useful, he felt that in this way, he would be able to control Inter Milan.

He doesn't want to see his team easily defeated by others.

"Yes, we think so. We want to have long-term strategic cooperation with you. We hope you can join us!" said the agent opposite.

Hearing what the other party said, Shelby was a little moved.

"Is what you said true?"

"Of course, it's a big deal!"

"Okay, but I need some time to think about it. After all, our current situation is not optimistic."

"Of course, I believe you will agree!"

The phone hangs up.

"Damn it!" Shelby cursed.

"Damn it, get back on defense quickly, get back on defense quickly!"

"We're going to show these damn bugs how good we are!"

This time, Shelby personally directed the team, and he did not allow the slightest mistake.

But his order seemed to have no effect, and the team was still forced to attack.

Soon, Frankfurt players seized the ball on the court.

"Damn!"

Looking at this scene, Shelby's lungs almost exploded with anger. This was a situation he never wanted to see.

Shelby knew that there was no way he could win today.

He could only watch as Frankfurt led Stamford Bridge [-]-[-] away.

"No! We can't let Stamford Bridge lose any more points!" Shelby thought to himself.

"Robles, we need to change our strategy!"

"What strategy?"

"at all costs!"

"Yes, head coach, but they are Paris Saint-Germain. This team is a world-class team. Not only does it have super strong overall ability, they also have strong offensive firepower, and their players are very good. Elite, we are not opponents."

"Of course I know that!"

"But now, we are in a difficult position and can only give up defense and try to get more offensive opportunities so that we can equalize the score."

A ferocious look appeared on Shelby's face.

"Okay, then we'll do it!"

"Yes, head coach!" Robles Harvey immediately executed.

This Barcelona formation is different from Frankfurt. Barcelona is centered on Mitsubishi. They have two wing players, and their left winger and right winger are also very powerful players. They have also mastered a set of Skilled defensive system.

This lineup is enough to make Frankfurt feel the pressure.

"Damn, their lineup looks so weird!" Robles Harvey looked at the opponent's players and muttered to himself.

He has never seen Frankfurt's head coach with such a strange lineup.

Could it be that the Inter Milan boss wants to break their current deadlock?
"Roberts, keep an eye on these guys, they are not simple!"

"I know, coach, I will pay attention!"

Shelby and his team were locked in a vicious battle.

Now they can only continue to pass attacks to the outside, while the opponent uses wave after wave of attacks to open up the score.

It is almost impossible for them to get back the score.

"Damn!"

The game has reached the 809th minute, and Barcelona is trailing Frankfurt 2:3.

In this game, he was the team's offensive organizer and commander, and he also contributed exquisite passes time and time again.

Barcelona wouldn't have lasted as long without Shelby.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The German watched his teammates fall one by one, feeling as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

His original hope turned into despair, and he only had 25 seconds left.

"Damn, we're out of time!"

Time is running out, and the Germans even want to prepare for the last fight in advance.

"Toot~!"

Just as the two sides exchanged frequent fire, the referee blew the halftime whistle.

"There should be enough time, we have to cheer up!"

Coach Merkel took a deep breath and said.

At this moment, the players under him came out of passivity. Everyone knew that they had no time and must seize every second to counterattack.

"Hey, Marcos, we'll come back with full blood later!"

Merkel patted the shoulder of the young teenager wearing Barcelona's No. 10 jersey on the right side and said: "Trust me, my brother!"

The moment the final whistle sounded, Messi showed his signature smile.

He ran over and celebrated with the football in his arms, a winner's smile.

When Sir Enrique Ferguson took Manchester United to the top of Europe, the English club he led was still in a strong position.

However, on this night, Real Madrid, which had been suppressing him, began to rise.

After miraculously winning the treble at the Bernabeu, Mourinho's Red Devils began a six-year reign at the top of the Premier League.

The Champions League final that ended early this morning has forever engraved the memories of countless people on the monument of history.

In a desperate battle between old and new opponents, Barcelona lost this final, and at the same time they missed the opportunity to create a miracle.

After this failure, Messi's pyramid collapsed, and Ronaldo turned the tide with his iconic free kick.

(End of this chapter)