Chapter 63: Look Up!
"Sir, in the second half... How do we kick? β
Yi Le gasped.
Lippi was bowing his head to massage Yi Le, and when he heard this, he slowly raised his head and asked, "How do you want to kick?" β
Yi Lelen paused for a moment and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Lippi smiled lightly and said, "In the second half, we attack!" β
Yi Le's eyes lit up immediately.
Lippi even felt Yi Le's calf tremble slightly.
This guy is a fanatical attacker by nature!
"Isn't it good to keep playing the way you played in the first half?" Maddaloni said.
Lippi shook his head and asked: "Do you think they played well in the first 40 minutes or the last five minutes in the first half?" β
Madaloni thought for a moment and said honestly: "The last five minutes! β
Mainly in the last five minutes, the offensive momentum played by the Chinese team was really terrifying.
Everyone's eyes glowed green, and they all walked past the opposing player, staring neatly at the opposing goal.
It's like being targeted by a pack of wolves, and it's definitely not a pleasant feeling.
"But the defensive counterattack is more secure!" Maddaloni is still more supportive of the idea of beware of the opposite.
Lippi let out a long sigh and said, "I thought so before, but I changed my mind!" β
"Man, it's probably our last game, and for this player, even their last World Cup....."
Madaloni frowned, "You don't want them to have regrets?" It's so naΓ―ve, their pros! β
"No!" Lippi shook his head and said: "I just found out that they play more aggressively on the offensive than on the counter-attack, and instead of painfully carrying out monotonous and dull orders, it is better to release their nature and let them make a big fuss." β
Madaloni opened his mouth to refute, but he found himself speechless.
Lippi's judgment was correct, and the expressions of these players were extremely vivid when attacking.
They no longer rely on Yile to solve problems alone, everyone is really involved.
11 people, the overall strength can burst out of that terrifying offensive momentum.
Merely.....
Maddaloni said in a complicated tone: "I hope you are right, but you also have to think about responsibility. β
Lippi flute for a moment, the Chinese national team asked him to be the head coach is not for him to release his nature, this....
Syllable!!
A palm rested on Lippi's shoulder, and Lippi looked up and met Yile's bright smiling face.
"Sir, you are right!"
Lippi blinked, suddenly turned his head to the old man and smiled: "I have a backer!" β
Madaloni shook his head and smiled....
......
Bang Bang Bang!!
Zheng Zhi stood shirtless in the middle of the dressing room, the whole room was extremely quiet, and everyone was staring at Zheng Zhi.
He looked around and said slowly: "Brothers, there are still 45 minutes, and in this 45 minutes, the last order I give you as the captain is.... Rise! β
"Keep your eyes on the football and always chase it."
"My teacher once said that football is a sport based on running, and the brutal tug-of-war can cause extreme mental and physical exhaustion, which is ....."
Zheng Zhi's voice became solemn: "Don't bow your head!" Don't look down at the ground, once you do, you'll find yourself getting closer to the ground, you'll notice your body getting heavier and heavier, you'll forget how to run, and you'll even start to lose control of your feet! β
"So... Always look up positively, keep an eye on the ball, keep an eye on the opponent's goal! β
"Then go and defeat it!"
Everyone subconsciously clenched their fists, and at this time, Zheng Zhi called Yi Le out.
Standing in the middle, Yi Le looked at none of the players, and the others also gave him an extremely trusting look.
Yile's position in this Chinese team has been unshakable, and after this World Cup, he is definitely the soul of the Chinese team.
And for this Chinese team, Yile has brought them the best gift ever.
Victory!
"The round of 16 of the World Cup is a completely unfamiliar territory for us, and we have no way to analyze how it is going!"
"Since we can't predict, let's chase it!"
"Use our legs to chase the hope of victory!"
"Guys, I'm running out of energy!"
Everyone was shocked, and Yile's showdown made them a little panicked.
But after the panic, everyone was silent.
In this World Cup, Yile almost carried the Chinese team to the top 16.
He was involved in attacking, organizing, defending.
Even the Iron Man will collapse in such a tough game task, let alone Yile who has just finished playing in the Champions League and started his World Cup journey.
"In the second half, I'll focus on organization and scheduling!" Yi Le took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Please leave it to you for offense and defense!" β
Click!
"You're talking like a fart!"
Feng Xiaoting was unhappy and said, "What do you mean by asking us?" That's our business, please? What do you mean? β
Yi Le blinked.
Li Xuepeng on the side said with a smile: "He doesn't mean anything else, it's just ,,, Xiaole, don't say that in the future, it's like we don't have any effect!" β
Li Xuepeng, Feng Xiaoting, Wu Lei, Yu Dabao and others subconsciously clenched their fists.
Yi Le's words provoked their competitive hearts.
Lippi looked at all this coldly, and was silent in his heart: "Finding weaknesses, facing mistakes, daring to correct and admitting, this World Cup not only brought victory, but also completely aroused the hunger of this team!" β
"Hungry for victory! Hungry to score! Eager to cheer! β
"They're going to get stronger!"
Swish!!!
Zheng Zhi put the jersey in and got up suddenly.
Whew!!
The others also followed behind Zheng Zhi, their eyes unprecedentedly firm.
At this moment, they are kneaded together from scattered individuals into a complete whole.
"Prepare for battle!!"
Zheng Zhi yelled and stepped out of the locker room first, and the other players also jumped out.
This game may be the last game of the World Cup for them.
They'd love to play one more round, one more round, constantly... Keep winning!
On the World Cup stage, surrounded by these strong teams.
Once again, they felt that huge and powerless disparity.
But what's different is... This World Cup has provoked their desire to win, and one victory after another has made more Chinese players and even players no longer want to be satisfied with the status quo.
They want to be stronger!
They want to win!
They don't want to play so weakly again.
When you lose the game, you are always unwilling in your heart!
And this unwillingness will also drive them to continue to become stronger, and more eager to win.
"Victory Stimulation Method?" Madaloni said, looking at the backs of the players.
Lippi said lightly; "Perhaps, I didn't do anything... This is a battle of redemption for a group of people who are always immersed in darkness and yearn for light! β