Super Marshal

　　 beep! Beep! !

　　 With the referee's two short whistles and one long whistle, the first half of the game was finally over.

　　 The entire bleachers of the Pisjuan Stadium immediately boiled.

　　 The fans of the two teams are cheering for the players, hoping that the players will continue to encourage them.

　　 Ferrer stood in front of the Barcelona coaching area, watching the sweaty players walk down the court one after another, he was very unwilling.

　　 Barcelona occupied more advantages in the first half, created more opportunities, and got more shooting opportunities, but they still failed to break the goal of Atletico Madrid. How could he be reconciled?

　　 was supposed to establish the advantage of the game early, but now he was forced to zero to zero, and the pressure in the second half was even greater.

　　 "This **** bastard!"

　　 Ferrer kicked the mineral water bottle in front of him with anger, and had the urge to run away.

　　 But at this moment, there was a chuckle behind him.

　　 "Why is there such a big fire?"

　　 Ferrer looked back, but saw Gao Han standing behind him grinning.

　　 As soon as he saw Gao Han, especially his hippie smiling face, Ferrer felt nameless.

　　 At this moment, he really wanted to rush forward, punch him, and then spit his face full of saliva.

　　 What do you mean by coming here at this time?

　　 Haven't won yet, what are you going to do?

　　 But Gao Han seemed to ignore his resentful expression, and said with a grin: "I didn't expect that the first half was actually defended. It surprised me!"

　　 accident?

　　 Ferrer was depressed.

　　 This guy in front of him, with that hippie smile, looks like an accident?

　　 He was almost saying that everything that happened in the first half did not escape my calculations!

　　He was in trouble!

　　 Ferrer was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood.

　　 But Gao Han still seemed to be talking to himself, and he tweeted twice, "I hope the second half can be like the first half, that's great!"

　　 still like the first half?

　　 Make your spring and autumn dreams go to you!

　　 Ferrer suppressed an anger in his chest, but he smiled at Gao Han, "You wait."

　　 "Well, I can wait, but you can't wait!"

　　 Without waiting for Ferrer to attack again, Gao Han smiled again, "I said, sixty minutes, you only have fifteen minutes left!"

　　 It was as if Ferrer's blood-sparkling scar had been opened again, and it was so painful that he grinned, but on the surface he had to pretend to be indifferent.

　　 "Okay, let's wait and see, and see who will die here first!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Gao Han to say more, he turned around and walked into the player tunnel.

　　 left Gao Han standing there, smiling at his back.

　　 By this time, he was more confident.

　　 Because in the entire first half, he didn't even use a skill card, but the team held it!

　　In other words, he can use up all the skill cards in the second half, and watch Barcelona can't defend it!

　　 More importantly, he has accumulated more than ten achievement points in his coaching system, and he can upgrade his skill cards anytime, anywhere.

　　 "You are dead, Ferrer!"

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　　 "Huh!"

　　 When he heard the referee's whistle, Old Hill exhaled heavily.

　　 his bloated body was paralyzed in the seat, and his expression looked a little tired.

　　 At his age, and his body suffers from old age, watching such a game itself is a torture, let alone the scene.

　　 But he still came.

　　 This is the third consecutive season!

　　 The first two times, his team lost, this time...

　　 There is a saying from the Chinese that there are only three things, I hope Gao Han can live up to expectations this time!

　　 "Dad, wipe your hands." Little Hill, who was sitting next to him, passed a hand towel.

　　 Old Hill only noticed that his hands were all sweaty, and he immediately took it.

　　 "Don't worry, Jesus, the game is still going on as planned." Paul Futre reassured.

　　 "Huh?" Old Hill was a little surprised.

　　 "Yes, I said it before the Alpine Games. The real time to decide the winner is in the final stage of the second half."

　　 "Why?" Old Hill asked.

"Barcelona is the most prone to lose goals in the two time periods, one is the start, but our players are too young and inexperienced. If you start with Barcelona, ​​it is prone to problems. If the opponent seizes the opportunity to score, then we will Very passive."

　　 Old Hill watched football for a lifetime, and naturally heard the meaning in this sentence.

　　 "In another period of time, in the last stage of the second half, Barcelona's stars are crowded, but they can't attack for a long time. It is easy to expose defense problems. Then..."

　　 When everyone heard this, why didn’t they understand Gao Han’s strategy?

At this time, just seeing the edge of the court, after Gao Han had a few conversations with Ferrer, the Barcelona coach left angrily. Old Hill looked at him and smiled, "Needless to say, he was deliberately irritating. Ferrer!"

　　 "But Ferrell is also a long-famous coach, can he be fooled like this?" Little Hill shook his head.

　　 Cerezo said inexplicably on the side: "It's hard to say."

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　　 "This bastard..."

　　 As soon as Ferrer walked into the player tunnel, he took a deep breath and then exhaled it heavily.

　　 "...Even the fierce general method is so clumsy, I see what you can do!"

　　 The Barcelona coach continued to move forward, but he snorted disdainfully, "Want to irritate me? When I was a three-year-old child? I was fooled by you so easily?"

　　 On the way slowly towards the locker room, Ferrer tried to calm his mood.

　　 He knows that the team's most taboo right now is to be impatient and be patient.

　　 If you want players to be patient, he, the head coach, has to show it first.

　　Walking slowly along the way, slowly adjusting his emotions, slowly thinking about how to move the players, slowly...

　　 He finally came to the door of the dressing room.

　　 "Our play in the first half was very problematic, we shouldn't have played like this at all!"

　　 "Should you not fight like this? How should you fight?"

　　 "Yes, Atletico Madrid sticks to the 30-meter zone. Our head coach has no tricks at all. How to fight?"

　　 "I think we should take two more wing lanes to give full play to Kluivert's role in the penalty area."

　　 "Take the sidewalk? Humph, don't be kidding, Atletico Madrid locked the sidewalk to death."

　　 "Ovimars, don't always lean on the sideline..."

　　 "You think I want to, they push me to the sideline as soon as I get the ball, what should I do? Who will pick me up?"

　　 "You mean my midfielder didn't support you?"

　　 There was silence in the dressing room, but Rivaldo's voice soon came out.

　　 "Louis, you are on the right, but why do you always lean on the middle? This is already crowded, don't you know?"

　　 "I like to lean on the middle? I have no chance on the right. I won't run, okay?"

　　 "What about Gabri? When attacking, shouldn't he be pressed up?"

"I……"

　　 Gabriel is a teenager, with a low level of qualifications, speaking in the locker room is of little weight, and he doesn't dare to offend the boss.

　　 "Don't make things difficult for Gabriel, he has to take care of the midfield. In the final analysis, it is a problem with our team's play."

　　 "Our head coach may not be able to give a threatening offensive plan until now."

"Now what?"

　　 "What should I do? Rather than follow his arrangements, we should do it ourselves!"

　　 "Come by yourself? How many times did you come by yourself in the first half? Did you succeed?"

　　 "How about you say? According to him, we are determined to lose!"

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　　 Ferrer stood at the door of the locker room, listening to the conversation of the players inside, he felt ridiculous for no reason.

　　 From beginning to end, even now, none of the superstars in this group convinced him.

　　 On weekdays, when the team performed well, they were fine, but once the team had a problem, they began to act against him, not listening to the schedule on the court and training ground, and not fulfilling his tactical arrangements.

　　 I'm all right now, I just questioned him publicly!

　　 This head coach is really...wonderful!

　　 Don't Ferrer know the team's problems?

　　 No, as a head coach, he knows the problems Barcelona faces.

　　 Why can't it be solved?

　　 He can't help it!

　　 He is just a head coach!

　　 He knows that he can't play a three-back, he also wants to change to a four-back, and let Rezig and Serge play back as full-backs, but the question is, is there anyone on the back line?

　　 He knows that Guardiola can no longer support the midfield by himself, not only because he is old, but more importantly, the current tactical environment has changed.

　　 The whole environment of European football is always changing, constantly improving, constantly updating, Guardiola playing single midfielder, is that all a few years ago?

　　 You are gone, Real Madrid just won the Champions League, immediately sold Lei Dong Duo, and introduced Makelele and Flavio.

　　 Double defensive midfielder is now the mainstream tactics in European football!

　　 Well, Cocu partner Guardiola, plus a Gabriel, the midfielder barely formed, but the frontcourt was unorganized.

　　 Ferrer is now one head and two big.

He wanted someone during the summer transfer and during the winter break, but none of the players he wanted came. He obviously wanted a defender. After he sold Figo, he came to Ovimars. .

　　 This time, Rivaldo's confidence in demanding to kick the midfielder is even stronger.

　　 The management said that the superstars want to appease, and the fans also said that if you want to advocate offensive football, you must give the stars freedom.

　　 What can he do? How can I fight?

　　 Suddenly, an evil fire really rose in his heart. He really kicked in at this moment, questioning the impulse of this group of players, asking them, in the current situation in Barcelona, ​​how can he fight?

　　 Do all the pots have to be memorized by the head coach?

　　 At this moment, he really felt powerless in his heart!

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　　 Compared to the anger in the Barcelona locker room, they shirk each other, but in the locker room of Atletico Madrid, there is silence, so quiet that there is only the voice of the coach, Gao Han.

　　 "Do you still believe me?"

　　 "Believe!" The players replied in unison again.

　　 Zero to zero in the first half, Atletico Madrid defended, and the head coach's pre-match arrangements worked.

　　 More importantly, the players can clearly feel that the team's special training for more than a month ~www.readwn.com~ finally has an effect.

　　 This makes them more convinced of the coach.

　　 "Very good, then I tell you, as long as the second half, we will defend for another 20 minutes, Barcelona is over!"

　　 When the players heard this, there was a trace of enthusiasm in their eyes.

　　 Barcelona is over, the champion belongs to Atletico Madrid!

　　 "But I also have to remind you that we Chinese have a saying: If you travel a hundred miles, it’s half and ninety. The harder you get to the end."

　　 "In the second half, Barcelona will definitely attack harder and put more pressure on our defense. We have to withstand it!"

　　 The players nodded at the same time.

　　 "Also, our striker will continue to pull on their defense and consume their physical energy."

　　 At this point, Gao Han looked at Villa and Torres, "You are all young, don't say you lose to those old men!"

　　 There was a burst of laughter in the dressing room.

　　 "Boss, don't worry!"

　　 "Yes, I promise to complete the task!"

　　 "Also!" Gao Han looked at Ugo Leal, "Ugo, in the second half, you are responsible for harassing Guardiola!"

　　 "Understand!" The Portuguese nodded heavily.

　　 Gao Han has said almost everything that should be said, and the time will come soon.

　　 "Guys, I am confident that the victory will belong to us Atletico Madrid!"

　　 "Okay, victory!"

　　 "We want to win!"

　　 "Come on, Atletico Madrid!"

　　 "We want champions!"

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