road to victory

Chapter 328 World Cup ([-])
France has a 2-0 lead over Brazil.

On the rostrum, Chirac and Platini focused their eyes on the French players stacked on top of each other, but their minds were all about Vincent, who was suppressed by them.

"This guy came to the stadium just to win the championship. The club is the same, and the national team is also like this." Chirac thought.

Now Fan Shang feels that he is really out of breath, and vaguely feels that it is much heavier than the person pushing it just now.why?This time Jacques, Le Maire and others also joined the ranks of Arhat this time, especially Le Maire, his tonnage has increased, if Vincent knows, he will definitely not be as good as this fat man.

It was Beljora who saved Vincent this time. Looking at his watch, he felt that France could not continue to play so endlessly, so he came over to signal them to return to the game immediately.

Panting heavily, Fan Shang stood up from the pusher and walked up to several substitutes, "Tell me who is involved!"

The others didn't respond. The two Bordeaux players, Wiltord and Makelele, trembled, and then Wiltord vaguely pointed in the direction of Le Maire.

Fan Shang took a deep breath, raised his foot and kicked Le Maire's ass, "Fatty, you took advantage of the fire just now!"

"No, no," Le Maire waved his hand quickly, but who told Wiltord to betray him just now.

"You, don't go back to the locker room during the half-time break. I think Claude has to practice shooting today. You can guide me here and pick up the ball by the way." Fan Shang said kindly, of course he was not the one who took the initiative Coach, I still need to ask Jacquet for his opinion, "Aimee, is there any problem?"

"No, he should help the players train." Jacques, who also participated in the training just now, saw Vincent's pointing at Le Maire, of course he couldn't refuse, otherwise it would be bad if it affected him.

Fan Shang also doesn't know how to do anything, just play some tricks in training and punish him. Drogba, Lamotte, Battiston and others were all educated in Bordeaux. Today, it's Le Maire.

"He shoots?" Le Maire looked at Vincent helplessly, then pointed at Makelele, "I pick up the ball?"

"That's right, Claude, just play to your normal level." Vincent nodded, and spoke to Makelele again.

The players on the bench covered their mouths one by one, they didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear that Fan Shang would let them pick up the ball too.To shoot for Makelele and pick up the ball, that is to run back and forth between the two corner flags, if not, you have to add the audience and run the triangle.

This incident was just an adjustment during the game, Fan Shang walked to the sidelines again, although there was only one or two minutes left, Fan Shang still had to stand on his post.

Just as Vincent set his sights on the field, France won another corner kick.It is now the first minute of stoppage time, 1 minutes of stoppage time in the first half.

This time it was Djorkaf who took the corner kick. He drove the ball into the penalty area. This time Zidane did the same thing. He continued to start from the top of the arc, found a gap for the Brazilian team, inserted it, and headed the ball!
"buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut!!" Charbido's voice was almost hoarse, but he was happy and excited. France had already scored three goals in the first half. "Ah! The ball entered the goal from between Carlos' legs and went through both goals at once!"

After Zidane scored a goal this time, he kissed his jersey, and then ran to Vincent.This time Fan Shang was ready, took a deep breath, and lay down on the ground.This time Le Maire participated again, and even jumped a bit. He was punished by Vincent by changing directions, and it was not enough.

Chirac on the rostrum is now very happy in his heart, wishing to shout like the fans, but as the head of state, he can't.

So like a magic trick, he pulled out a French jersey with No. 23 printed on it from under his chair, and waved it constantly, proving that he was walking with the French team.It was given to him by the national team when he went to Clairefontaine a few days ago, but he did not expect to bring it to the stadium today.

When Vincent stood up again, he immediately kicked Le Maire's ass.Le Maire didn't speak, and looked back at Fan Shang, and sat back in his seat.

"It seems that Fan Shang has a very good relationship with the players and other coaches, especially the other assistant coach Le Maire, who was the one who coached Lens to introduce Li Gang last year." After seeing this scene, the two commentators of Tianchao , said with a smile.

"Fan Shang is really rude to his former assistant coach, hahaha" Charpiteau said with a smile, "However, if it were me, Le Maire is so heavy, I can't stand it, haha"

France had already led Brazil 3-0 in the first half, and Vincent felt a bit deviated from the historical track. 3:0 in the first half looked pretty good, but every time he saw this kind of score, Vincent would think of Istar Bull night.

"Ai Mei, be more serious during halftime, and don't give them a good look." Fan Shang leaned in front of Yakai and said.

Jacques thought for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, what you said makes sense."

With the referee's whistle, the first half was finally over.

This first half was fantastic for France, but hellish for Brazil.

Fan Shang didn't go back to the locker room, it was Yakai who gave the lecture anyway.He stood in front of Le Maire, left Makelele and Wiltord behind, and made a gesture for Le Maire to hurry up.

Le Maire, who was ready to escape just now, didn't expect Vincent to be so ahead of schedule, so he blocked him in his seat, but had no choice but to go to the field to warm up with the two Bordeaux players.Of course, Fan Shang supervised the whole process and constantly corrected Makelele's shooting movements, making him shoot more and more sideways.

When the players of the two teams returned to the field again, Le Maire finally ended the devilish intermission and sat in his position to rest.

"Ai Mei, how is it? There are no fluctuations in their hearts, right?" Fan Shang asked.

"How could it not be possible? They entered the locker room one by one humming a song. Fortunately, you mentioned it to me. If you praise them, I really don't know what the end result will be like." Yakai said happily, just now in the locker room He was furious, and he didn't have the joy of leading by three goals at all, just like falling behind by three goals.

But this did make the players of the French team tense up again, not as slack as when they entered the locker room.

Brazil made a second-half substitution, with Denilson replacing Leonardo.In the first half, Leonardo's omission caused Zidane's first goal. It seems that he will bear the blame today.

Seeing Denilson play, he should play left, so Fan Shang stopped Thuram, "Lilian, don't step out, just follow him."

　To recommend a suitable substitute goalkeeper

　　


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