Grass roots glory

Chapter 1164 is dissatisfied
Blanc clapped his hands passionately in the locker room, encouraging the Paris players.

"Guys, put the results aside, it turns out we can do a lot, see? I'm going to say a performance like Ming's is what I want to see, this is the knockout round of the Champions League, I think you all know what's going on here The fans need us to do something. So, you can be more positive... Ezequiel, what about your speed? Angel has penetrated their defense on the left wing, and you often say that you are Messi in the country The team's best helper, not Higuain, prove it to me, I only believe in facts."

Ezequiel Lavezzi said that he was aggrieved. Both Verratti and Matuidi trust Di Maria more. Does it have anything to do with me?It's not like I didn't reach out for the ball.

Lavezzi is indeed an excellent winger, but it is difficult for him to contribute thigh-level performance in a real big scene. As for being Messi's best partner in the Argentine national team... this is pure bragging.Who can help Messi in the Argentina national team?Not him, let alone anyone else. Messi will always carry the team alone in Argentina. Even if Higuain and him are called the "watermelon combination", it will not be of much help at all. It must be that Messi needs to feed the cake.

Not just Lavitch, the Argentine internationals in this area are used to hugging their thighs at critical moments.In the World Cup final, in addition to Messi's goal frame, he also created several threats. Besides, can you think of the absolute opportunities created by other players?

Lavezzi can be regarded as a star-level existence, but obviously Blanco's expectations of him are too high. This is something that can only be done by letting him do what Zhou Tiancheng's ability and psychological quality can do.
Ming Tao sat on the side, listening to Blanco specifically mentioning himself, he felt a bit bitter in his heart, he had experienced a lot, and he had a deep understanding that it is better for the goalkeeper to have a little less presence.

Thiago Silva was sitting next to him. Ming Tao leaned over and whispered, "Tiago, can you be more reliable in the second half?"

Silva was very dissatisfied, and glared and said, "Oh, why, Ming, you still don't believe me? Then you probably won't find a suitable person in this team that you can trust."

Ming Tao curled his lips: "Don't you have any doubts in your heart?"

"Ah? Ming, what are you talking about?" Silva looked confused.

Ming Tao said very dissatisfied: "The movement is as slow as a snail. Do you really think that all the big men are like you? In fact, how much faster Zhou Tiancheng is than you, and how many times have I made up for you? I'm not sure if I can Don't just tackle the ball blindly!"

Thiago Silva was very upset: "That's only the case in this game, and isn't there still a chance now? Haha, Ming, as long as you perform well, goalkeeper and defender should complement each other, right?" ?”

"Hey, Thiago, you participated in the World Cup, right?" Ming Tao suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"Ha! Of course, I am the main force of the Brazilian team, and I can't do it without me."

"So, you also played the knockout match against the Chinese team?"

Silva immediately stopped talking. He realized that he had been tricked. Mingtao's problem was not that simple.

He deliberately wanted to avoid it, but Ming Tao's expression at this moment still allowed Ming Tao to see through his thoughts. Ming Tao raised the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly: "Oh, that's it, then it's no wonder... Hahahaha!"

The corner of Thiago Silva's mouth twitched. That game was one of the games he least wanted to recall. And David Louis, who was directly sprayed so that he didn't even dare to open his ins.

Silva's face was very unhappy. In Blanco's eyes, the French national team legend who played as a defender frowned.Gasser came over and asked, "Loon, do you want to make a move in Thiago's position?"

"His form...is not normal. This is not the form that the Champions League needs."

Gasse couldn't help but glanced at Silva: "Okay, overthinking, Laurent. Thiago also played in the World Cup, and he has learned a lesson. It's useless for you to worry. Do you put it on yourself? If you have this opportunity, you should talk to Zlatando, we have to watch him in the second half, that's the point."

Blanco didn't speak, but obviously, he listened to Gasser's suggestion.In Paris, the division of labor between Blank and his assistants is much healthier than that between Mourinho and Rui Faria.

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Zhou Tiancheng and Ming Tao ran into each other again at the entrance of the player's tunnel. The two walked onto the field with their shoulders draped over their shoulders. Looking at the relationship, they couldn't tell that they were masters at all, and the first half was still tense.

These two also gave He Wei and Xu Yang unlimited room to play. It is a pity that the AC Milan team did not qualify for the Europa League. Otherwise, Zhou Tiancheng and Jiang Hao might meet in the knockout rounds farther away. There is a good show.

"Xiaotao, are you convinced? You were really good in the first half. Do you have a sense of powerlessness that you can't beat? It's not ashamed to be honest."

Ming Tao shook his head resolutely: "Not convinced."

"Why don't you accept it? Two balls are not enough, and it's not enough to do it again and again. Do you have to do it a third time?"

"If you have the ability to come one-on-one, Brother Cheng, you know, the defender is too weak to reflect my true strength."

Zhou Tiancheng couldn't help laughing: "I've never seen someone looking for a beating like this, Xiaotao. I must give you a penalty kick, one-on-one, to satisfy you. If you can save it, I will call you brother."

Mingtao also smiled: "If we have this opportunity, we may not agree to it. Ha!"

Ming Tao turned around and walked towards Ibrahimovic.

"Zlatan, you know, Zhou and I have a good relationship. He just bragged to me again, and he said..."

"Ming, I know what you mean, don't tell me, no matter what he said to you, you have nothing to do with me, I can only assure you, I will let them know how good it is in the second half."

"OK, great, that's what it means!" Ming Tao snapped his fingers, "It's up to you, Zlatan."

"Stay behind, don't worry, it's okay."

Ibrahimovic looked proud, if he was not convinced, he was the one who was really not convinced.

Blanco did not deliberately ask him to do anything in the midfield, which gave him enough space, but for a player like Ibrahimovic, he himself cannot be satisfied if this continues.What kind of situation can't he handle?What defense can hold him down?
Playing against Manchester United, Zhou Tian's achievements overwhelm everyone's aura?
Don't explain Tao, the Swedish High Tower was the first to disagree.

(End of this chapter)