Chapter 214: This Power Can Destroy Everything!
Li Ang was so angry about the team's performance in the final stages of the first half. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He washed his face in the bathroom and forced himself to calm down.
As a manager, he has reason to be angry at the bad situation right now, but anger doesn't solve the problem.
Leon began to think about the reason for such a sudden 'collapse' in the first half of the game.
Young!
Lack of experience!
Leon immediately found the crux of the problem.
The team is too young.
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Javier Blanco, Juan Carlos and Juan Mata and Marcos, all of Leon's descendants who have been promoted from the reserves, are under the age of 18, and when the team is playing well, the youngsters can burst out with amazing energy, but when the game goes out of the game, these youngsters are a little helpless, and they are not to blame, they have only played less than 20 first-team games in total, and they lack the experience to adapt.
As for the veterans, the team also has veterans, but although McGoure Pichra is also a 35-year-old veteran, the first-team game experience is also very lacking.
The team's most experienced game is the team's captain Miguel Kobas, however, Kobas can obviously only be said to be a player at the level of La Liga, at most a relatively good player in La Liga, and Sporting Gijón has a mediocre record in recent seasons, and McGur Pichla has not experienced such a high-pressure competition for promotion play-offs.
In a word, the team does not have a real backbone player, the kind of experienced veteran who can shout on the field at critical moments and stabilize the morale of the army, Sporting Gijón does not.
Leon is starting to realize this, such a veteran is the treasure of the team, it is needed, the manager is shouting on the sidelines, adjusting, it takes time, the players from the tactical instructions of the manager, to play the effect, it takes time.
And if there is a backbone on the court, an experienced veteran will be able to play the most timely effect.
Leon wiped the water from his face and took a deep breath.
Find the crux of the problem, and now you need to solve it.
Naturally, he can't conjure up an experienced veteran to lead the team on the field, but fortunately, it's halftime, and he, the head coach, has to make good use of this halftime break to solve the problem.
The dressing room of Sporting Gijón. The players obviously know they are not doing well. After coming back. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe, and sat with his head bowed.
They were waiting for the manager, and when they got back to the dressing room, they didn't see the manager, and the players were all worried.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and it was their opponents, the elated Cadiz players, who were talking happily, passing by the door of the home team's dressing room, and maybe they were even talking and laughing so loudly, just to deliberately provoke the Sporting Gijón people.
The opponent's smug talk and laughter really stimulated the players of Sporting Gijón, and their faces became even more ugly.
Another minute passed, and footsteps were heard.
The players know it's their manager coming.
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The players looked up at their manager and were amazed.
It wasn't the black face they thought they had come in, their manager had a smile on his face.
Isn't it supposed to be aggressive?!
The players were a little stunned. Some people suspect that the head coach is not mad with anger, or is he deliberately sneering?!
"What are you doing with all of them?" said Leon.
No one dared to speak.
"Have we already lost the match?" Leon raised his voice, "Huh?"
"Answer me!" Seeing that there was still no one to speak, Leon seemed to be angry, "Did we lose the game?"
"No!" finally someone spoke, it was the boy from Juan Carlos.
"Very good, it seems that someone has not yet thrown in the towel. Leon nodded, "What about the others?
"No!" replied much louder this time.
However, Leon was still not satisfied, "I can't hear it, be louder!"
"No!" the crowd shouted.
"Good. Leon knocked on the table, "When I came in just now, you were all surprised, don't you think I should come in with a black face?"
"Why do I have that expression?" Leon asked rhetorically, "What is Cadiz? We were the ones who came back to win against Real Madrid, but we were down 2-1 at half-time, what should I worry about?"
"Why shouldn't I worry?" Leon raised his voice sharply, "because I have confidence in you, and I believe that in the last moments of the first half, that is not what my team should be!"
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"I'm sure you're going to be able to put in a good performance in the second half!"
"I'm sure Cadiz won't be our opponent!"
'I'm sure we'll equalise!'
'I'm sure we'll keep scoring goals and we'll win games!'
"Why do I believe it?"
"Because, I believe you are good!"
"We're all the way back from the relegation zone and back to where we belong!"
"We won the Copa del Rey! Is Real Madrid strong? There is no stronger than them, so what, we are down 3-1 and we can come back and win the championship!"
"What is Cadiz?!"
"So, I'm not worried, I'm sure in the second half, I'll see you guys differently!"
"But!" roared Leon, "you're letting me down! Look at what you're all like, crying and sad, looking blank! This isn't my player!"
"What should my players look like, they're fearless! they're not afraid of anything!"
"Half 1 to 2, that's a fart!"
"They're going to have a lot of energy in the second half!"
"Because, they know that this game is important, and they will definitely win this game!"
"I still believe in you!"
"And you, can you be worthy of my trust, what should you look like in the second half of the game?
"Is it pride to win the victory, continue to move forward! or continue to make me angry as if I lost the game, you can do it yourself!"
After roaring, Leon slammed the door to the locker room and went out. Now he doesn't need to set up any tactics, he has told many times about the tactics of this game, about how to play when the score is down at half-time.
Now, there is no need for him to say anything more, and the team's backwardness is not a tactical problem at all.
Only when morale is raised can these guys muster up fighting spirit, all problems will be solved!
This is Leon's solution, that's right, the team is young, and now this is a shortcoming!
Now, he needs to fully stimulate the advantages of this shortcoming and arouse the fighting spirit of these players!
They just need to muster up their fighting spirit and start from the beginning, from the first minute of the second half of the game, and he is still confident to win this game!
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There was a loud bang, and the door was slammed shut. Silence returned to the locker room. Leon's action made it clear to everyone how angry he was at this moment.
The players looked at each other.
At this moment, there is a flame of anger in their hearts!
They hate themselves!
The manager was not angry, not angry about the result of the first half!
He was angry at our decadence, angry at us for looking like we had lost!
The coach believes in us, he believes we can turn the game around in the second half!
However, our decadent appearance disappointed the coach and made him angry!
That's why the manager is angry!
Everyone's hearts were immediately filled with such thoughts!
They are ashamed!
They hate themselves!
Blood began to burn in their chests.
The team's assistant coaches, Scottry and Banderas, glanced at each other.
"Your coach is angry. "Because he believes you can do it!"
"Are you worthy of the manager's trust, are you worthy of your own efforts?"
Leaving this question behind, the two assistant coaches also left!
It's never been the case before, at half-time the coaching staff left, leaving a room full of players.
"I don't care what other people think. McGur Pihra stood up, "In the second half, I'll fight hard!"
"I'm going to fight too!" Juan Mata stood up!
"And me!"
"The coach is right!" Captain Mikul Kobas stood up, "We can win Cadiz, we can do it!!"
"Yes!"
"That's right!"
The whole dressing room was filled with the roar of the players.
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Leon smokes in the hallway.
At this time, the president of the club, Manuel Arango, accompanied by his own daughter Benita, arrived in a hurry.
The team's collapse at the end of the first half made Mr. Chairman unable to sit still.
Arango's father and daughter were surprised to see that the head coach of the team did not stay in the locker room, but smoked outside the hallway.
Then I saw the assistant coaches Scott and Banderas coming out of the locker room.
What's going on?!
Messed up in the locker room?!
"What's going on?" asked Arango Sr. eagerly, "Is there any hope of a comeback in the second half?"
Leon snuffed out the cigarette butt and looked at Mr. President, a smile appeared on his face, "Listen, Mr. President." He pointed in the direction of the locker room.
In that house, there was a roar.
Manuel Arango was stunned, although he didn't know what was going on, but, he nodded, came up and patted Leon on the shoulder, "Good work." ”
Leon shook his head, "This is my job, this is my dream. ”
Old Arango gave Leon a deep look, then turned to leave.
Benita looked at Leon with concern, then nodded slightly and left.
About two minutes later, Leon returned to the locker room again.
He pushed open the door to the locker room, and the noise and roar inside came to an abrupt end.
"Roar what. Leon yelled, "With the strength, go and clean up the Cadiz for me!"
With his words, all the players in the locker room stood up without saying a word, and rushed out......
Like a rolling torrent, it rushes out of the barrier of the reef and rushes to the sea!
This is the power that can break through all obstacles!(To be continued.) )