"What the hell do you want?" Fernando doesn't know how to comfort these players, "It takes a while to recover from a bad mood, the key is how long has it been now? You haven't recovered from your previous defeats? ”

"Are you scared? Afraid of losing the championship by not performing well in the final? Afraid you'll be criticized? Fernando told the players, "The point is, what do you have left to throw away now? What else is there to lose? The Portuguese Super League title is gone, the Portuguese Cup is gone, and now we have this one championship trophy to fight for, and this one game left to play all season, do you still want to lose this? Do you want to leave this season a little bit of regret? ”

"Hehe, don't say that there are destined to be some regrets in life, in this kind of situation that requires us to fight against the water, I don't care if I have any regrets, I just want to win the championship, I just want you to win the championship, only if we get a championship, we have the capital to compete for more championships, only now that we get the championship, we have the capital to say that we want to win more championships!"

"You've lost the wrong thing, you should have thrown away all other ideas in the final, all that's left in your mind is to play the game and try your best to compete for the trophy, but now you're losing what you should keep the most, and the rest of the thing is only to make you daunt, to make you act like a fool on the pitch!"

"Is Sevilla strong? Strong, of course, but are we strong? We are stronger than Sevilla, we have the quality to compete for the title, we have even won the Champions League in the history of our club, you have to believe in yourself, do you understand such a simple truth? ”

Fernando took a big sip of water, said so much in one breath, he was also a little dry, these things should not have been said to the players at halftime, he had always thought that the players understood this truth, and he had been preparing for the game for so long, he felt that no matter how sluggish he was, he should have come out for such a long time, the key is that until now, the players are still like this, he really can't bear it anymore.

Walking out of the dressing room, there was some confusion on the faces of each player, and they didn't understand what to do now, which is true, but how difficult it must be to really do it.

The game went on and now they were 1-0 down, as Fernando said, they have nothing to lose now, they have to fight hard in the second half, and if they are still as timid as they were in the first half, they have no chance at all.

Ke Yan stood on the court and ran wildly, playing the game at his own pace, and now when Ke Yan is on the court, Ke Yan's rhythm is the rhythm of the whole team's game, so Ke Yan doesn't have to worry about the rhythm misalignment with his teammates on the court now.

However, to fully bring out this lineup and system, it is not something that Ke Yan can do alone, and he must rely on his teammates.

Fifteen minutes have passed in the second half of the game, Ke Yan is a little breathing, now he needs to fight, he can't keep his strength, but so far there has been no change, although the defense of the midfield is good, but the offense still doesn't seem to have improved at all.

What's the problem?

The players on the pitch don't know, but Fernando can see very clearly, there is a huge gap between the midfield and the midfield, although the midfielders can defend well, but if the two players can not be linked, it is useless for the attack.

For Porto, defending well is key now and they can't concede goals, but they have a more important task and that is attacking, and if they want to win the title, they need to at least equalise first.

The mood of the players on the field began to become a little impatient, especially the midfielders, it seems that every time there is some problem with the way their partner handles the ball, there will be a little conflict, which is certainly not a good sign, Fernando has been asking the players to calm down on the sidelines, if the game is not won, forget it, now the fans all over the world are watching this game, if there is infighting on the pitch of their players, it will be even worse.

How the midfielders interact with the midfielders, Fernando has already told the players on the pitch that everything he can do has been done, and the rest depends on how the players on the pitch understand.

"Pass me the ball!" Contic, seeing his team-mates trying to pass the ball back when he was in a good position to receive the ball, quickly yelled, time was running out, they couldn't play like this anymore.

He didn't know what he should do on the court before, but the key problem was that he really couldn't watch Ke Yan waste his physical strength on the court alone.

Everyone is a player, everyone is standing on the court to play this final, why can Ke Yan let go of his hands and feet to play the game, why can't other people do it? Why can't you do it yourself?

Perhaps, as Fernando said, we think we have lost a lot of things, but in fact, we have lost what we need to keep the most.

He watched every move of Ke Yan every time he ran the position, and he also felt Ke Yan's fighting spirit, under the infection of such teammates, Contic had no way not to let himself move, and there was no way not to let himself share a little offensive pressure for Ke Yan.

There's nothing to lose, and for him, the trophy is the last thing he's going to have.

His teammates were stunned, and Contic's roar frightened him, and he kicked the ball in the direction of Contic, although he didn't know whether it would be useful to do so.

Contic took the ball and turned around, in one go, and then yelled, which means that Porto's counterattack is about to begin!

Ke Yan saw that Contic finally got the football, a big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, there was no ball in the midfield, there was no attack, and now Contic had taken the ball, how could he not feel at ease?

Okay, next, it's our counterattack, Sevilla, the king of the Europa League over the years, let you see, Portugal's counterattack, what it looks like!