Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

League!

FA Cup!

Super Cup!

Triple Crown? !

us! ?

A group of recruits from the Liaodong team were all dumbfounded.

No wonder they.

No matter how brilliant it was before.

last season.

The Liaodong team is only the middle and lower reaches of A-B.

90% of the team are young men in their 20s.

The four foreign players who joined the team later.

Grosso, is an amateur player.

Pepe and Modric are youth training players and have never played in official games.

Only Ibrahimovic among them can be regarded as a real professional player.

But even if he is as arrogant as Ibrahimovic.

Never thought about it.

The first year in the team.

You can achieve the great cause of the Triple Crown.

Qin Dong is not teasing us! ?

All the Liaodong players talked a lot, and then they shot over with puzzled eyes.

Qin Feng went forward calmly and nodded vigorously, "This is not a joke."

"The triple crown will be the best medal for your hard work throughout the season."

"Don't say you think you can't..."

All are young people.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Hear the grand goal proposed by Qin Feng.

Ibrahimovic took the lead in applauding coquettishly, and the rest of the crowd immediately followed up. Several of them were out of character, and even uttered strange exclamations of excitement.

Triple Crown!

Who doesn't want to take it, who is the grandson!

There was applause and cheers.

Qin Feng took another step forward.

"and……"

With a raised eyebrow and a smile, he continued: "The club is doing well now."

"Next season, the team will adjust your wages and bonuses."

"As for the increase, it depends on your performance!"

Now the house is more lively.

The cheers almost lifted the ceiling of the locker room!

All players of the Liaodong team.

No one asked what would happen if we lost, or whether we could do it.

Everyone even began to look forward to the taste after victory.

Qin Feng's expression also became excited.

This is what a championship team should look like!

Press down with both hands.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, that's it!"

"I only have victory in my eyes!"

"In the face of difficulties, be fearless!"

"This is the momentum of Liaodong!"

"Come on for the Triple Crown!"

With Qin Feng shouting.

The Liaodong players also had a sharp look on their faces.

They clenched their fists and shouted at Qin Feng in unison!

"come on!"

After shouting.

Including Qin Feng Cruyff.

Everyone applauds together.

Wait until the applause breaks down.

Seeing that the morale had been boosted enough, Qin Feng changed his mind.

"But the Triple Crown cannot be won by shouting slogans."

He pointed to the tactical board and continued: "Coach Cruyff's tactics are an extremely complicated system."

"All he asks you not to think about it, just execute it."

"What I'm here to say is..."

"The Liaodong team won the Triple Crown, relying on this tactic!"

"So don't ask me anything!"

"I will play in a while, just use the method of grabbing the ring to attack, Tianda..."

"Not our opponent!"

"We want to win them here by a big score, and let the sky reach our home court, and we can't turn around!"

"Take Tianda and advance to the FA Cup final with your head held high!"

"One word!"

"For the dream, for the 'future'!"

"come on!"

Qin Feng's voice became louder and louder.

When it came to the last sentence, come on, he even broke his voice.

All the players of the Liaodong team were encouraged.

All hands folded together.

They responded to Qin Feng with great voices.

"For the dream, for the 'future'!"

"come on!"

Exploding and roaring in unison.

Liaodong players strode out of the locker room.

There are 2 minutes left in the intermission.

But they can't wait to play and win Tianda!

Qin Feng, Cruyff, old handsome Shang Yin and others looked at each other and smiled.

Also followed out.

Qin Feng was at the end.

Inside the player tunnel.

Tianda players are also lining up to play.

Wang Qianlin was among them.

See Qin Feng.

He walked over with a smile and put his arms around Qin Feng's shoulders.

"Qin Feng, don't rush back to Shengjing after the game."

"I'll show you around the Tianda training base."

"It's different from when you left!"

"I'll be the host tonight, and I'll introduce you to some of the top executives I recruited after you left the team..."

No!

Wang Qianlin is so disgusting?

Do you really think Liaodong can't win?

Turn around and look.

Wang Qianlin looked sincere and didn't mean to be joking at all.

Qin Feng understood.

Wang Qianlin really believed that the Liaodong team could not beat Tianda!

hey hey smile.

Qin Feng pulled Wang Qianlin's arm away from his shoulder, and patted it twice.

"Wang Dong, it's a good thing."

"But I'm afraid that Tianda will lose the game. You're not in the mood tonight!"

Listen to what Qin Feng said.

Wang Qianlin raised his eyebrows, "Qin Feng, don't be childish."

"You are not Tianda's opponent!"

Say I'm playing childish?

Qin Feng doesn't like to hear that.

"Hehe Wang Dong." Qin Feng sneered and shrugged, "There are still 45 minutes, don't be too impatient."

"Our Liaodong will make your jaw drop!"

Putting down a harsh word, Qin Feng walked away with crutches.

Enter the arena.

Players from both sides have already lined up.

Wait until Qin Feng sits down.

The referee blows his whistle.

The second half of the game begins.

The Liaodong team took the ball first.

inside the middle circle.

Xu Liheng knocked back.

Modric takes the ball.

Facing Wang Tao's uphill grab.

After he made a cross pass, he ran quickly, and always kept within a short distance from the player holding the ball.

Wait until the football is back at his feet.

Modric passes the ball to the right again, while continuing to run.

under his leadership.

The "ring grab game" of the Liaodong players has begun!

They work in groups of three, continuously forming connected triangles.

From left to right, from front to back, from back to front...

The football is passed continuously among the triangles without stopping.

The entire Liaodong team is like a kaleidoscope that keeps spinning.

Advance quickly to Tianda halftime.

Football rolling room.

Tianda players were exhausted and had no chance to defend effectively.

Tianda fans in the stands were dumbfounded.

How many passes did this take?

What do Tianda players eat?

"Shovel him!"

"Oh, the ball didn't break!"

"Just a little bit!"

"Why is Liaodong's pass so slippery..."

"..."

The Liaodong fans were mesmerized, and they cheered for the Liaodong team with the most enthusiastic drumming.

Qin Feng on the coaching bench was also excited.

The "tikitaka" transmission and control tactics are feasible in Liaodong!

Qin Feng's heart completely returned to his stomach.

He leaned back on the seat and crossed his legs.

Come on Tianda!

Let us meet you today.

What is an epoch-making tactic!

But wait for Qin Feng to be happy for a while.

The Liaodong team made a mistake in the frontcourt pass.

The football was cut off by Tianda's midfielder Mechek.

Tianda fans applauded finally.

That's it!

How could it be impossible to break the ball at the feet of the Liaodong team!

Qin Feng smiled helplessly at this.

It's normal to lose the ball!

Although the Liaodong team usually has similar training.

But it is the first time that this kind of extreme pass control has been applied to the official arena.

No wonder they don't make mistakes!

But it doesn't matter.

It can be seen from the process of the game just now.

The Liaodong team now has the capital to play like this.

Wait until the players on the field gradually become proficient.

Even if you can't play the essence of transmission and control.

But the Tianda team knows nothing about this tactic right now.

It will be a matter of time before Liaodong scores a goal!

just hope...

The proficiency process of the Liaodong team, don't take too long!

There are only 45 minutes left in the game!

Think of this.

Qin Feng continued to look at the game on the field.

He was plain on the surface, but secretly clenched his fists.

But full of sweat...

……