"The defense in the first half made you complacent?"

"Do you think you can win the game?"

Many players froze there instantly.

That's right, that's what they were thinking, they really felt that the game was won.

But the head coach's three consecutive questions made them sober up a lot.

"Satisfied with getting one goal back?"

Afterwards, Hodgson's tone became eccentric: "I don't know, seeing you like this, do you think England is leading??"

"Look at your first half, what the fuck kind of shit did you play??"

He opened his eyes with both hands: "Eyes defense?"

"What? Are you staring at death?"

The locker room became silent in an instant, and the assistant coach Rojo put his arms around his chest, helping the head coach to watch every player.

"I promise you, if you continue to play football with this mentality, everyone will be nailed to shame!"

"Keep laughing! Why don't you laugh? Isn't it very happy?"

While talking, Hodgson realized that there was still a bottle of water in his hand, so he slammed it hard on the ground.

"Snapped!"

Many people leaned back in fright, realizing that they might have made a mistake.

"Looks like it was a good final stretch, didn't it? Do you think so?"

"Bullshit!!!"

"In the entire first half, you didn't even get a fucking yellow card!"

"How many fouls? Two? Three?"

"Is this just a play? Or is it real??"

"Or, each of you is sure that you won't get a yellow card?"

"I fucking feel like this isn't a final at all, it's a fucking friendly match!"

The players, including Lindy, were buzzing instantly.

The head coach is right, their fouls are rational.

But this kind of rationality means giving in and not being aggressive enough.

"Do you think the Spanish team will be afraid?"

"What if, in the second half, they start to be more careful and play slower?"

"Be sober as fuck, this is the final!"

"What about your determination before the game?!"

The players have put their heads down and become a little embarrassed, and the manager is absolutely right.

Hodgson slowed down, giving the players some room to breathe, before saying:

"In the second half, we have to increase our intensity!"

"You guys respect your opponents too much, but you don't respect this final at all!"

"No respect for England fans at all!"

"No respect for your inner ideals at all!"

"Let them see how men in England play football!"

"Let them see that the English are here to win the final, to take the championship away from them!"

"Oh!"

Hodgson kicked open the door of the locker room: "Now, get the hell out of here and beat them!"

"You are still wearing the socks you used when you won the championship, please be like your predecessors!"

"Take that damn championship trophy back to England!"

"boom!"

The players in the locker room either smashed the water bottles in their hands, or smashed the towels in their hands.

At this moment, they became real fighters!

Not the player who is laughing at the socks on his feet!

Bosque has also made a lot of tactical arrangements, and more is to ask the players to be more careful when they control the ball.

Don't give the opponent too many opportunities to get close and encircle.

He doesn't plan to switch tactics, play anti-reverse or something.

For the current Spanish team, playing defense and counter-attack is not as safe as playing pass control.

However, when the Spanish players walked out of the player tunnel, they were stunned.

A group of England players in white jerseys had already stood there waiting for them.

Those figures with heads raised, fists clenched, eyes cold, or sneers made them feel extremely strange.

A strange and terrifying aura enveloped the earth, making people fearful.

When the group of people turned their heads to look at them.

Some of the Spanish players even took half a step back and did not enter the stadium for a long time.

The sideline cameras also happened to record this scene.

The aura of the England team frightened the opponent.

This made the England fans at the scene burst into amazing cheers instantly, and even a small group of fans sang the national anthem on the spot, full of excitement.

The fans in front of the TV were also shocked by this scene.

They have never seen a team with such momentum.

Lao Zhan and Xiao Ma looked at each other and sighed silently.

This kind of life-and-death momentum is exactly what the current national football team lacks most.

The England team, worth 6 million pounds, dare to fight and fight hard, which is something they can't imagine.

Seeing this scene, Bosque felt more uneasy in his heart.

When the second half started, Bosque was already looking for a change.

He felt that if he didn't do something, he might be dismissed after the European Cup.

The game only started 2 minutes.

The Spaniards still controlled the football, but it was in their own half.

Yes!

The ball is only half-court!

2 minutes, two yellow cards!

Four fouls!

The yellow cards of Walcott and Rooney can be said to have been claimed on their own initiative.

Ramos touched his chin, and some hidden blood in his body was boiling.

Now, the Spanish team only has the ball possession rate, but they just can't pass the halftime.

The competition near the middle circle arc is too fierce.

Lindy intercepted the midfield with a posture of galloping almost all over the field, and Harvey couldn't even find where Iniesta was at one point.

The Habubai combination, as if Xiaobai had been temporarily expelled.

Football is spent in constant crosses and back passes.

The formation of the England team began to gradually press up.

And Silva, Fabregas, and Iniesta, who have been wandering, couldn't find a suitable space at all.

As long as I go up to catch the ball, a "gentle" hand will definitely climb up my waist, jersey, and arm.

The referee will warn at most.

The game time is 49 minutes.

Xavi got away from Gerrard's press and although the latter brought Xavi down, his football was already passed.

The referee signaled that the offense was favorable and the game continued.

Busquets, who suddenly advanced, received the football and missed it.

Alonso's arch behind him pushed directly behind him.

The football went straight into the gap between the left back and the center back of the England team. The red figure of the shooting star was about to break through the stadium shrouded in white terror.

It seems that the Spaniard's opportunity has come.

However, Cole, who is 32, has a firm gaze.

The summer wind rattled his white shirt.

It's like the [Goalline Angel] who was able to run 10 meters in 10 seconds in the World Cup in Korea and Japan 4 years ago and defended against Ronaldo.

The figure that jumped out is the best affirmation of the past 10 years.

Whose first final is this,

Again, who's last final.

"Oh!"

The football flew straight to Lindy.

This is the youth handover baton on the green field!

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