Chapter 125: You're Dead, Ferrer!

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With the referee's two whistles, one short and one long, the first half of the game finally ended. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The entire Estadio Pizjuán stands were boiling over the floor.

Fans on both teams are cheering on the players and want them to keep up the good work.

Ferrer stood in front of Barcelona's coaching area, watching the sweaty players walk off the pitch one after another, he was very unwilling.

Barcelona had more advantages in the first half, created more chances, and had more good shots, but they never managed to break through Atletico Madrid's goal, so how could he be reconciled?

It was supposed to establish the advantage of the game early, but now it was forced to be 0-0, and the pressure in the second half was even greater.

"This damn bastard!"

Ferrer was so angry that he kicked the mineral water bottle in front of him, and he had the urge to go berserk.

But at this moment, there was a chuckle behind him.

"Why is there such a big fire?"

Ferrer looked back, only to see Gao Han standing behind him with a grin.

As soon as he saw Gao Han, especially his hippie smiling face, Ferrer's heart became a nameless fire.

At this moment, he really wanted to rush up, punch him, and spit on his head and face.

Why are you coming here at this time, what do you mean?

You haven't won yet, what do you have to worry about?

But Gao Han didn't seem to see his resentful expression, and still said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the first half was really held, it really surprised me!"

Accidentally?

Ferrell was depressed.

This guy in front of him, the appearance of the hippie smile, where does it look like an accident?

It was as if he was saying that everything that happened in the first half of the place did not escape my calculations!

He's in the middle of a rock!

Ferrer was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But Gao Han still seemed to be talking to himself, and sighed twice, "I hope the second half can be like the first half, that's great!"

Still like the first half?

Do your spring and autumn dreams go to you!

Ferrer suppressed a wave of anger in his chest, but smiled at Gao Han, "You wait." ”

"Well, I can wait, but you can't!"

Without waiting for Ferrer to attack again, Gao Han smiled again, "I said, sixty minutes, you only have fifteen minutes left!"

It was as if Ferrer's bloody scar had been uncovered once again, and he grinned in pain, but on the surface he had to pretend that it didn't matter.

"Okay, then let's see who dies here first!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Gao Han to say anything more, and directly turned around and walked into the player's tunnel.

Gao Han was left standing there, smiling at his back.

By this time, he had more confidence.

Because throughout the first half, he didn't even use a skill card, but the team held on!

In other words, he was able to use up all the skill cards in the second half to see if Barcelona could defend it!

What's more, he has accumulated more than a dozen achievement points in his coaching system, and he can upgrade his skill cards anytime and anywhere.

"You're dead, Ferrer!"

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"Whew!"

When he heard the referee's whistle, Old Hill exhaled heavily.

The bloated body sat down in the chair, looking a little tired.

At his age, and his body suffers from geriatric diseases, watching such a game is a torture in itself, let alone on the spot.

But he came anyway.

This is the third season in a row!

The first two times, his team lost, this time ......

The Chinese have a saying, there are no more than three, I hope Gao Han can live up to expectations this time!

"Dad, wipe your hands. Little Ciel, who was sitting next to him, handed over a handkerchief.

Old Hill noticed that his hands were all sweaty, and immediately took it.

"Don't worry, Jesus, the game is still going according to plan. Paul Futtre reassured.

"Huh?" said Old Ciel, a little surprised.

"Yes, Gao Han said before the game that the real decisive moment was in the final stage of the second half. ”

"Why?" asked Old Hill.

"Barcelona is the two most likely to concede goals, one is at the beginning, but our players are too young and inexperienced, if we start with Barcelona, it is easy to have problems, and the opponent takes the opportunity to score, then we are very passive. ”

Old Hill has watched football all his life, so he naturally understands the meaning of these words.

"Another period of time, that is, in the final stage of the second half, Barcelona is star-studded, but they can't attack for a long time, and it is easy to expose defensive problems, and then it will be ......"

When everyone heard this, why didn't they understand Gao Han's strategy?

At this time, I happened to see the side of the field, Gao Han talked to Ferrer for a few words, the Barcelona coach left in a huff, and Old Hill looked at it and smiled, "Needless to say, he is deliberately provoking Ferrer!"

"But Ferrer is also a long-established manager, can he be fooled like this?" said Hill Jr.

Cerezo said incomprehensibly: "It's hard to say. ”

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"This bastard ......"

As soon as Ferrer walked into the tunnel, he took a deep breath and spit it out heavily.

“…… Even the agitation method is played so clumsily, I see what other tricks you have!"

The Barcelona coach continued to walk forward, but snorted disdainfully, "You want to provoke me? When I was a three-year-old, I fell for you so easily?"

Slowly making his way to the dressing room, Ferrer struggled to calm himself.

He knows that the most taboo thing for the team right now is impatience and patience.

And if you want the players to be patient, he as a manager has to show it first.

Walk slowly along the way, slowly adjust your emotions, slowly think about how to move the players, and slowly ......

He finally made it to the door of the locker room.

"The way we played in the first half was very problematic and we shouldn't have played like that!"

"Shouldn't you fight like that?

"That's right, Atletico Madrid is stuck in the 30-meter zone, and our head coach has no tricks at all, how can he play?"

'I think you should play two more wings and play the role of Kluivert in the box. ”

"Hmph, don't be kidding, Atletico Madrid lock the wing. ”

"Overmars, don't always lean on the sideline......"

"You think I'm going to think that as soon as I get the ball, they're pushing me to the sideline, what am I going to do?

"You're saying my forward midfielder didn't support you?"

There was silence in the dressing room, but soon Rivaldo's voice was heard again.

"Luis, you're on the right, but why do you always lean into the middle? It's already crowded, don't you know?"

"I like to lean into the middle, I don't have a chance on the right, I don't run, okay?"

"And what about Gabry, shouldn't he be pressing up when he attacks?"

"I ......"

Gabby is a young player with little seniority, and he doesn't have much weight to speak in the locker room, and he doesn't dare to offend the big guy.

'Don't make it difficult for Gabri, he has to take on the central midfield, at the end of the day, it's a matter of the way we play. ”

"Our head coach probably hasn't been able to come up with a threatening attacking plan until now. ”

"So what now?"

"What should we do? Rather than follow his arrangement, let's do it ourselves!"

"How many times did you come by yourself in the first half?"

"Or what do you say? According to his will, we are doomed!"

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Ferrer stood at the door of the dressing room, listening to the conversation of the players inside, and he felt a wave of amusement for no reason.

From beginning to end, even now, none of the superstars in this group obeyed him.

On weekdays, when the team is doing well, they are fine, but when the team has a problem, they start to disobey him, do not listen to the instructions on the pitch and training ground, and do not carry out the tactical arrangements he has set.

Now it's okay, just question him publicly!

This manager deserves to be really ...... That's a lot of!

Doesn't Ferrer know about the team's problems?

No, as a manager, he is well aware of the problems Barcelona are facing.

But why not solve it?

He can't help it!

He's just a manager!

He knows he can't play a back three, and he wants to change to a back four and get Reziger and Sergi back to full-back, but the question is, is there anyone at the back?

He knows that Pep Guardiola can no longer support the midfield alone, not only because he is old, but more importantly, the tactical environment has changed.

The whole environment of European football is constantly changing, constantly improving, constantly updating, Pep Guardiola playing as a single midfielder, that was a few years ago?

You see, Real Madrid just won the Champions League and immediately sold Lei Dongduo and brought in Makelele and Flavio.

The double midfielder is the mainstream tactic in European football today!

Well, Cocu's partner Pep Guardiola, plus a Gabri, the midfield is barely formed, but the front court is unorganized.

Ferrer is now a head two large.

He asked for someone when he transferred in the summer, and when he transferred during the winter break, but none of the players he asked for came, obviously he wanted a defender, but after selling Figo, he came to Overmars.

This time, Rivaldo's demand for the front midfielder is more confident.

The management said that the superstars should be appeased, and the fans also said that to advocate offensive football, the stars must be given freedom.

What can he do? How else can he fight?

Suddenly, an evil fire really rose in his heart, and he really kicked in the door at this moment, and questioned the urge of this group of players, asking them, with the current situation in Barcelona, how else could he play?

Does all the pots have to be carried by the head coach?

At this moment, he really felt powerless in his heart!

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Compared with the anger and blame in the Barcelona dressing room, in the locker room of Atletico Madrid, there was silence, so quiet that only the voice of the head coach Gao Han remained.

"Do you still believe me?"

"Letter!" the players replied in unison again.

It was 0-0 in the first half, Atletico Madrid held on, and the manager's pre-match arrangement worked.

More importantly, the players can clearly feel that the team's special training in the past month or so has finally had an effect.

This makes them even more convinced of the manager.

"Very good, then I tell you, as long as we play in the second half, we will hold for another twenty minutes, and Barcelona will be finished!"

When the players heard this, there was a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

Barcelona is finished, and the championship belongs to Atletico Madrid!

"But I must also remind you that we Chinese have a saying that those who walk a hundred miles are half ninety, and the more difficult it is in the end. ”

'In the second half, Barcelona will definitely attack harder and put more pressure on our defence, we have to withstand it!'

The players nodded in unison.

'Also, our forward line has to continue to pull on their backline and drain their energy. ”

Speaking of this, Gao Han looked at Villa and Torres, "You are all young, but don't say lose to those old men!"

There was a burst of laughter in the locker room.

"Boss, don't worry!"

"yes, guaranteed to complete the mission!"

"And!" Gao Han looked at Hugo Leal, "Ugo, in the second half, you are responsible for harassing Guardiola!"

"Understood!" the Portuguese nodded heavily.

Gao Han said this, everything that should be said has been almost said, and the time is coming soon.

"Guys, I'm confident that the victory will be ours at Atletico Madrid!"

"Good, victory!"

"We want to win!"

"Come on, Atletico Madrid!"

"We want a champion!"

"Champion!"