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Chapter 190 Strong European Team?

Bordeaux has no rules at all today. In addition to the long-term good defensive habits in defense, it relies entirely on personal performances in offense. The national team is killing.

Therefore, judging from the situation now, it is completely the Chinese national team that has the advantage.

"Is this the level of UEFA Cup winners?"

"That's right, why does it feel like it's not as good as the national team?"

"It doesn't mean that our national team can compete with strong teams when we go to Europe."

"Is this Bordeaux here to cheat money?"

The audience in the stands began to question one after another, and various voices appeared in the stands.

Even the commentary on the TV station began to have doubts about Bordeaux, "We saw today's game that the UEFA Cup champion Bordeaux club was only passively defending in front of the national team. When attacking, Bordeaux Pires and Nedvi Germany can't break through the defense line of the national team at all."

This is not nonsense, one person challenges four or five, even Zidane, Ronaldo can't do it, let alone these two people.Why was Bordeaux able to score goals with these few players in the past?Because it is a counterattack, four to five people are enough in the counterattack, but now we are facing a complete four-man midfield, four-man defense, even if the strength is not as good as European opponents, the huge gap in numbers is enough to make up for these things .

Let a few players who are usually used to counterattack to attack, and don't let others help. The failure of Luo Er's coaching alone several times is definitely not purely bad luck. Today, it seems that Luo Er's grasp of the overall tactics is really... …

Luo Er, Battiston and others were also watching anxiously from the sidelines. Fan Shang just put his hands in his hands and sat firmly in his seat, watching the situation on the court with his eyes, but his expression was indifferent.

"Fan Shang, why don't you make some adjustments, I think we really can't do it, right?" Luo Er leaned close to Fan Shang's ear and said, then turned his chin to Batistone and Ah Loves and others, and then these few people who were named also smiled at Fan Shang.

Fan Shang continued to watch the game as if he hadn't heard it.

Fortunately, Bordeaux's defense was strong enough. Makelele and Ducourt almost froze all the offensive launches of the Chinese national team's midfield, but occasionally gave the Chinese national team a few opportunities from the sideways that were not considered. Let them complete a few crosses. Unfortunately, the center forward of the Chinese national team at this time is of good height but the weight is obviously not the opponent of the two central defenders of Bordeaux, so they completely lost their advantage in the league in the header.

The first half ended amidst doubts from the Chinese fans, and the score remained at 0:0.

At this time, even Chirac, who was watching the game with the leaders of the Celestial Dynasty on the rostrum, was slightly displeased with Vincent's conservative thinking.

Luo Er persisted in nagging in Fan Shang's ear for 20 minutes, and he almost knelt down to Fan Shang after he said all the good things.Fan Shang finally moved at this moment, turned his head to look at Luo Er, and then glanced at the others.

"From now on..." Fan Shang raised his eyes.

"No, absolutely not. From now on, we will call you the boss just like the players." Luo Er rushed to speak, and then the few people behind him nodded quickly.

"What shall I say later..."

"What do we listen to, there is absolutely no difference!" Several people nodded like rattles.

"Okay, I'll let you off for the sake of Mr. Chirac, remember what you said!" Fan Shang pointed to the position of the rostrum, then got up and walked to the locker room, and the people behind quickly followed. I'm afraid that Vincent will go back on his word. If Bordeaux's current performance in these two games continues, there will definitely be a big storm when they return to France. They don't have the capacity to bear it.

After walking into the locker room, I saw the players bowed their heads one by one, like defeated roosters.

Fan Shang clapped his hands to get the players' attention, "Okay, how did you feel in the first half?"

"not good"

"How do you feel about your opponent's strength?" Fan Shang asked again.

"so so"

"Average? Then you play like this," Fan Shang's voice became louder. "This is obviously very strong, evenly matched. I guess the strength is not inferior to Monaco, right? It is about the same as Inter Milan. Anyway, in the first half. The score is the same."

The players smiled awkwardly one by one.

"Seriously, I'm very dissatisfied with your performance in the first half... 200 words are omitted here." Fan Shang counted from the forward line to the back line.

"In the second half, I overwhelmed all of you. I will give you 15 minutes. After 15 minutes, I will start to make substitutions. There is no limit on the number of substitutions in this game. I may replace all of you. If you are in I didn’t perform satisfactorily before being replaced, so you can think about the rest.” Fan Shang shrugged, “I know that you have problems with your condition due to long-distance travel and jet lag, but you are professional players, and you may play again in the future. In such a situation, although your physical condition may not be able to keep up, you should behave worthy of the title of professional player, don't be like some wild football players, you just know how to charge forward with the ball." Fan Shang glanced at the skin Lei glanced at Nedved again. These two wide players were the two most dissatisfied Vincent in the first half.

Afterwards, Vincent said a few words about the offensive routine in the second half, adding two full-backs and Dacourt to the offense. Even Makelele was asked by Vincent to overwhelm the half-court. The pure defensive players only had two central defenders. And Chilavert again.

Before the start of the second half, Fan Shang once again stood at the door of the locker room, hugged the players, and said, "Show your strength!".

After the opening, Vincent stood on the sidelines, and Bordeaux also started to operate as Vincent said.

Just 1 minute into the game, Bordeaux launched a threatening attack on the right flank, through the conduction of Dacourt, Nedved and Sagnol, and finally a cross from Sagnol, Shevchen Ke grabbed the spot in the middle, although the shot missed in the end, but now Bordeaux is completely different from the team in the first half.

In the 48th minute, also on the right, it was also Sagnol's cross. This time Shevchenko also grabbed the first point, but the difference is that this time Shevchenko did not shoot, but the ball After rubbing back, it was ferried to Wiltord on the left. Wiltord made a volley action against the incoming ball. Although there was interference from the defensive players of Tianchao, he still completed the shot.Only a "bang" was heard, and the ball hit the goal crossbar heavily, and then flew out of the baseline.

Although he didn't score a goal, Vincent still applauded the players on the sidelines and gave them a thumbs up.

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