A few minutes later, Yan Feng returned to the locker room drenched. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone looked at Yan Feng, and some people were speculating whether Yan Feng had fallen into a puddle after leaving the locker room. But if you look closely, you can find a lot of ice slag on Yan Feng's body.

"Coach, I'm back!" Yan Feng said with a serious expression and clear eyes to Lippi.

"Hmm. Just come back. Lippi nodded, no more.

At this time, after a staff member of the national team said a few words to the translator, the translator came to Lippi, looked at Yan Feng with some concern, and said, "Yan Feng, he just went to pour an ice bucket. At work, he was worried that it would affect his health. ”

"I see. That's it. Lippi said noncommittally. Then he looked at Yan Feng and said, "The staff just told me that you went to pour an ice bucket?"

"Yes. Instructor. Yan Feng straightened his back and replied seriously.

"Why?"

'Because I was sleepwalking in the first half, I had to calm my head. For the sake of the Chinese team, in order to enter the World Cup!" Yan Feng said solemnly.

"And now, are you awake?" asked Lippi.

"Wake up. I am back. Instructor. Yan Feng looked directly at Lippi, who saw the burning fighting spirit in his eyes. "Good. ”

"Oh, it turns out that Yan Feng went out to drench ice water. No wonder ice slag was just seen from him. ”

"I thought Yan Feng was going to challenge the authority of the coach just now. ”

"It's even icy water, and I'm not afraid of getting sick. It seems that he really let it go. ”

From the conversation between Yan Feng and Lippi, the team members heard what Yan Feng was going out to do. At this time, looking at Yan Feng's appearance after he came back, although he looked wet like a chicken in soup, he still couldn't hide his tough guy momentum who didn't care about fear.

"Coach, I want to leave a little bit too. At this time, Zheng Zhi, who was the captain, was the first to stand up and ask after Yan Feng.

"Yes. Lippi nodded in agreement.

"Coach, I want to too. Feng Xiaoting then stood up.

"Coach, I'''"

"Coach"

When Zheng Zhi and Feng Xiaoting, the two backbones of the Chinese team, stood up and made demands, others also stood up. Even some of the submariners who didn't play stood up and demanded.

Lippi agreed to all the requests of the starters. As for those who are submerged, forget it.

At halftime of the game, the player is asked to drench in ice water, which is estimated to be the only case in the world. This is an unscientific and unprofessional practice. But in order for the players of the Chinese team to abandon the pressure in their hearts and calm their heads, Lippi must agree to the players' request.

Compared to fighting this game to make it to the World Cup, the possibility of player injuries after the game is insignificant. As long as the national football team can return to normal conditions, not only the players themselves, but also the fans will raise their hands in agreement.

A few minutes later, all the starters were back in the dressing room, soaking wet.

Looking at the national football players lined up in a row, all of them still with ice slag residues on their bodies, the coaching staff's heart was extremely complicated. And more of a relief.

"Staff, help them clean up. Lippi said to the staff first.

"Yes. ”

Soon, the eleven members of the national football team all stood up straight in spirit. The soaked jerseys were a little embarrassed on their bodies, but they couldn't hide their rejuvenated fierce temperament.

"Looks like you've all found yourselves again. Lippi glanced at the crowd and spoke.

"We're back. Eleven replied neatly and imposingly.

"Good. Now start to really plan the tactics for the second half. Lippi nodded in satisfaction, then said: "In the second half, we just didn't have a tactic. ”

"Ahh

Yan Feng and the others thought they had heard it wrong.

"You have conquered your demons. Now you are the strongest Chinese team. As long as I play at the level I was training in, I don't need to make any special arrangements. Lippi said proudly.

"As soon as I left this dressing room, I would sit in the dugout and I wouldn't move my butt until I got the win. I hope you don't make me stand up early. At the end, Lippi smiled expectantly.

"Once you're sitting down, don't even think about getting up again!"

"Huh?"

"We'll get you on your feet and win!"

"Good!"

In the stands around the stadium, fans were talking in pairs and twos in anger or frustration.

"Hey, I came from Liaoning with full hope, thinking that I would witness the historical moment when the Chinese team successfully qualified. Now, Dying is a little desperate. ”

"One goal down in the first half. Looking at the situation in the first half, there is probably no hope in the second half. ”

"This is the curse of Chinese football. Maybe the World Cup is not for the Chinese team. ”

"Why? Why is the Chinese team always so rubbish. Why does the Chinese team always make us completely desperate after giving us hope?"

"I've been waiting for ten years, how many more decades can I wait?"

"It's desperate for the Chinese team. It's okay not to watch this second half. ”

"Let's go, let's go. There's nothing left to see. Don't give any hope to the Chinese team. They will only die worse in the second half!" said the excitement, some fans were angry and disappointed and ready to leave.

"Nope. Don't see the last minute, I'm not going to give up. I don't think Heaven would be so cruel. I can't wait another ten years!" a gray-haired veteran fan chose to persevere.

The young fans, who were about to leave, eventually chose to stay. Although they feel that it will only be more painful to watch it any longer. But they just can't let go of the expectations for the Chinese team in their hearts.

Finally, the intermission time is over.

The Uzbek team was the first to come out of the dressing room. The away players who returned to the pitch were all smiling and looking very confident.

After all the Uzbekistan team members came out, the Chinese team still came.

The first goalkeeper to walk out of the passage, Zeng Cheng, was soaking wet, and the fans were stunned.

Although the weather in Guangzhou was very hot, he had been in the Evergrande team for several years, and as a goalkeeper, no matter how much sweat he had, he could not get soaked all over. Look at the away players, at most, their upper bodies are soaked with sweat.

Many other Chinese players after Zeng Cheng came out are also in the same image. After all the Chinese team personnel came out, the fans found that the entire Chinese team starters were all drenched.

"What's the situation? Could it be that the first half was played too badly, and I was caught by Lippi and pressed into the water to wake up?"

Fans were full of surprise at the appearance of the Chinese team's starters, and by the way, they also vented their dissatisfaction accumulated in the first half. And they only guessed half right. Yan Feng took the initiative to sober himself up, and he used ice water.

After coming out, the starters of the Chinese team lined up and stepped on the court, but walked out casually as usual.

This different situation made the fans who saw it shine. No amount of wet and close-fitting jerseys can hide the gleam in their eyes at the moment. A powerful momentum seems to be emerging invisibly.

"The Chinese team, it's back!" The white-haired old fan stood up suddenly, his face and eyes full of joy!