road to victory
Chapter 280 Really Entered...
Chapter 280
"Then why are you talking about Amsterdam!" Vincent said sternly, "There are at least 45 minutes left in the game, let me tell you, football is round, anything can happen, don't think about anything else, just focus on this game ! There are times when strong teams capsize in the gutter, and we are still the weak side now!"
The players all looked at Fan Shang, waiting for him to continue talking.Fan Shang had actually finished speaking, but seeing the eager eyes below, he gritted his teeth, "Andre, go take a shower and change your clothes, and continue the game in the stands with me later, I think if we can't go to Amsterdam, you Just take a vacation early."
"Felix, when you play in the second half, you are going to fight against the opponent's No. 9. Pay attention to the movement must be small, but you must give me enough strength, and you must use your strength for every bump. Do you hear me? "Fan Shang pointed to La Motte and said.
"Andrea, hurry up, the UEFA people here are still waiting." Fan Shang cast an impatient glance at Shevchenko who was not moving at all.
Not daring to disobey Fan Shang, Shevchenko walked towards the shower with his head down, and after a few minutes, he came out in his sportswear. "Come with me." Fan Shang beckoned, "Your defense is the same as in the first half, and forget about the offense. If the ball is in possession, it is a waste of time to focus on the transmission near the midfield. "
After finishing speaking, Fan Shang led Shevchenko out of the door of the locker room.It was UEFA officials who were already waiting for Fan Shang at the door. The two nodded at each other and walked towards the stands together.
Seeing Shevchenko following behind, UEFA officials asked Fan Shang, "Mr. Fan Shang, do you want this player?"
"A little injury, I can't play anymore. In the second half, I asked him to watch and accompany me on the stage. It's not against the rules." Fan Shang said casually.
"It's not a violation, but I've never heard of such a thing, hehe." The UEFA official smiled awkwardly.
After arriving at the stands, Vincent asked Shevchenko to sit beside him, "Did you hear what this gentleman said just now, you are probably going to be famous in UEFA this time."
"Boss, let me be the bench, I know my problem." Shevchenko said to Fan Shang in the same tone as a primary school student begging the teacher not to call his parents.
"Then what's your problem?" Fan Shang looked at Shevchenko with raised eyebrows.
"I..." Shevchenko didn't say anything after me.
"You really don't realize anything?" Fan Shang shook his head, "Sit here and don't even think about going anywhere."
"Boss, can you tell me?" Shevchenko still doesn't understand what's wrong with him, but after thinking about it, I'm already an adult, and it's embarrassing to let the coach scold me like this.
Seeing that Shevchenko had no intention of admitting his mistake at all, Fan Shang simply said to himself, "Why did you think we would win during the intermission?"
"We have already led by two goals. With our defense, we can still concede two goals in 45 minutes?" Shevchenko said indifferently.
"Are you a wizard? Can you see the future?" Vincent just doesn't like Shevchenko's take for granted, "If we lose in the end, who is responsible, you or me? Who will explain to the fans? ? Like what Shevchenko said, we will definitely advance to the final, so the players relaxed in the second half when they heard the news, and then Real Madrid turned the defeat into victory."
"No way, boss," Shevchenko said more and more without confidence.
"No? Dear big prophet, can you predict whether Real Madrid's next shot will go in?" Vincent pointed to Real Madrid who was holding the ball.
"I don't think we will go in, how good our defense is," Shevchenko said confidently.
At this time, 5 minutes into the second half, Real Madrid launched an attack from the center by Redondo and passed it straight to Raul in front. Raul kicked the ball into the penalty area again and let Morientes grab it.
Morientes and Song ran for the ball while tugging at each other. Song was still ahead of Morientes, but when Song was about to make a clearance, the ball just bounced on the ground, and Song kicked empty. , I also slept on the ground.
This made it easier for Morientes behind him, but this guy was obviously unprepared, and when he volleyed, he drew the ball on his calf.
This created a strange picture, Morientes obviously made a volley towards the upper right corner, but the ball rolled towards the lower left corner of the Bordeaux goal.
The Bordeaux goalkeeper Chilavert, when he saw Morientes making an action, had already started to move. The moment he stepped out, Chilavert threw himself to the right side of the goal.After he took off, he saw the football rolling into the lower left corner of his gate, and he wanted to cry without tears. He really tried his best.
"Look, is it what you said just now that you won't get in? I told you that football is round, and anything can happen before the end of the game." Vincent stared at Shevchenko and said.
"Coach, we've been scored!" Shevchenko didn't expect Fan Shang to pay attention to this, but this is indeed a problem, and he still takes it for granted, and he can't relax as long as he is on the court in the future.
"Fuck!!!!" Fan Shang finally came to his senses, "That!!!!!!" Then he pointed at the stadium for a long time, but he couldn't find out whose responsibility it was. This ball is absolutely on the side of Real Madrid, whether it is from the bounce of the pass or the last shot of Morientes.
"But, Real Madrid No. 9" said the on-site commentator named Charles in Recourt Park weakly.
The fans were even more dissatisfied with the ball. They were pretending to be Real Madrid players. After the game started again, as soon as the Real Madrid players got the ball, "No. 12" began to boo "buzzing".
"I'm going to the bathroom." Fan Shang is going to use the urination method to deliver news again.
The UEFA officials didn't even follow him this time, they just sat there and smiled with Fan Shang, and then continued to watch the game.
"Keep your mind, we are still ahead now, we don't need any changes in tactics, just maintain the current state, the rhythm must be slow, and improve your concentration." Fan Shang hurriedly called Battiston, "Starting from 70 minutes , to see who is not physically strong, try to make counterpoint substitutions."
Battiston told Luo Er what Fan Shang meant. Fan Shang was in the stands, and he saw Luo Er make several movements of pressing down his hands on the field, which should have conveyed Fan Shang's meaning. .
(End of this chapter)
"Then why are you talking about Amsterdam!" Vincent said sternly, "There are at least 45 minutes left in the game, let me tell you, football is round, anything can happen, don't think about anything else, just focus on this game ! There are times when strong teams capsize in the gutter, and we are still the weak side now!"
The players all looked at Fan Shang, waiting for him to continue talking.Fan Shang had actually finished speaking, but seeing the eager eyes below, he gritted his teeth, "Andre, go take a shower and change your clothes, and continue the game in the stands with me later, I think if we can't go to Amsterdam, you Just take a vacation early."
"Felix, when you play in the second half, you are going to fight against the opponent's No. 9. Pay attention to the movement must be small, but you must give me enough strength, and you must use your strength for every bump. Do you hear me? "Fan Shang pointed to La Motte and said.
"Andrea, hurry up, the UEFA people here are still waiting." Fan Shang cast an impatient glance at Shevchenko who was not moving at all.
Not daring to disobey Fan Shang, Shevchenko walked towards the shower with his head down, and after a few minutes, he came out in his sportswear. "Come with me." Fan Shang beckoned, "Your defense is the same as in the first half, and forget about the offense. If the ball is in possession, it is a waste of time to focus on the transmission near the midfield. "
After finishing speaking, Fan Shang led Shevchenko out of the door of the locker room.It was UEFA officials who were already waiting for Fan Shang at the door. The two nodded at each other and walked towards the stands together.
Seeing Shevchenko following behind, UEFA officials asked Fan Shang, "Mr. Fan Shang, do you want this player?"
"A little injury, I can't play anymore. In the second half, I asked him to watch and accompany me on the stage. It's not against the rules." Fan Shang said casually.
"It's not a violation, but I've never heard of such a thing, hehe." The UEFA official smiled awkwardly.
After arriving at the stands, Vincent asked Shevchenko to sit beside him, "Did you hear what this gentleman said just now, you are probably going to be famous in UEFA this time."
"Boss, let me be the bench, I know my problem." Shevchenko said to Fan Shang in the same tone as a primary school student begging the teacher not to call his parents.
"Then what's your problem?" Fan Shang looked at Shevchenko with raised eyebrows.
"I..." Shevchenko didn't say anything after me.
"You really don't realize anything?" Fan Shang shook his head, "Sit here and don't even think about going anywhere."
"Boss, can you tell me?" Shevchenko still doesn't understand what's wrong with him, but after thinking about it, I'm already an adult, and it's embarrassing to let the coach scold me like this.
Seeing that Shevchenko had no intention of admitting his mistake at all, Fan Shang simply said to himself, "Why did you think we would win during the intermission?"
"We have already led by two goals. With our defense, we can still concede two goals in 45 minutes?" Shevchenko said indifferently.
"Are you a wizard? Can you see the future?" Vincent just doesn't like Shevchenko's take for granted, "If we lose in the end, who is responsible, you or me? Who will explain to the fans? ? Like what Shevchenko said, we will definitely advance to the final, so the players relaxed in the second half when they heard the news, and then Real Madrid turned the defeat into victory."
"No way, boss," Shevchenko said more and more without confidence.
"No? Dear big prophet, can you predict whether Real Madrid's next shot will go in?" Vincent pointed to Real Madrid who was holding the ball.
"I don't think we will go in, how good our defense is," Shevchenko said confidently.
At this time, 5 minutes into the second half, Real Madrid launched an attack from the center by Redondo and passed it straight to Raul in front. Raul kicked the ball into the penalty area again and let Morientes grab it.
Morientes and Song ran for the ball while tugging at each other. Song was still ahead of Morientes, but when Song was about to make a clearance, the ball just bounced on the ground, and Song kicked empty. , I also slept on the ground.
This made it easier for Morientes behind him, but this guy was obviously unprepared, and when he volleyed, he drew the ball on his calf.
This created a strange picture, Morientes obviously made a volley towards the upper right corner, but the ball rolled towards the lower left corner of the Bordeaux goal.
The Bordeaux goalkeeper Chilavert, when he saw Morientes making an action, had already started to move. The moment he stepped out, Chilavert threw himself to the right side of the goal.After he took off, he saw the football rolling into the lower left corner of his gate, and he wanted to cry without tears. He really tried his best.
"Look, is it what you said just now that you won't get in? I told you that football is round, and anything can happen before the end of the game." Vincent stared at Shevchenko and said.
"Coach, we've been scored!" Shevchenko didn't expect Fan Shang to pay attention to this, but this is indeed a problem, and he still takes it for granted, and he can't relax as long as he is on the court in the future.
"Fuck!!!!" Fan Shang finally came to his senses, "That!!!!!!" Then he pointed at the stadium for a long time, but he couldn't find out whose responsibility it was. This ball is absolutely on the side of Real Madrid, whether it is from the bounce of the pass or the last shot of Morientes.
"But, Real Madrid No. 9" said the on-site commentator named Charles in Recourt Park weakly.
The fans were even more dissatisfied with the ball. They were pretending to be Real Madrid players. After the game started again, as soon as the Real Madrid players got the ball, "No. 12" began to boo "buzzing".
"I'm going to the bathroom." Fan Shang is going to use the urination method to deliver news again.
The UEFA officials didn't even follow him this time, they just sat there and smiled with Fan Shang, and then continued to watch the game.
"Keep your mind, we are still ahead now, we don't need any changes in tactics, just maintain the current state, the rhythm must be slow, and improve your concentration." Fan Shang hurriedly called Battiston, "Starting from 70 minutes , to see who is not physically strong, try to make counterpoint substitutions."
Battiston told Luo Er what Fan Shang meant. Fan Shang was in the stands, and he saw Luo Er make several movements of pressing down his hands on the field, which should have conveyed Fan Shang's meaning. .
(End of this chapter)
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