Chapter 12: There's a fart solution

In the chaos in the media gallery, Dick naturally did not know that his presence made these self-proclaimed professional reporters feel embarrassed, he just felt that his beckoning did not get an enthusiastic response from the stands - this is really unscientific!

"Grandma is a bear, it seems that the newcomer really has no aura, a little transparent is a little transparent, I must become a big hand, so that I can get the cheers of the crowd as soon as I come forward, and become a role model in the minds of men, the object of rotten girl YY!"

After making a vow in his heart, Dick found his coaching position and sat down.

While the players on both sides were waiting for the opening, the reporters on the scene finally found the information of the head coach: "Ke Di, Chinese, now 21 years old, has an A-level coaching qualification certificate issued by FIFA, successfully graduated from the FIFA coaching training course half a year ago, and is the current head coach of Atletico Madrid's second team, but it should be noted that he is only an interim manager, and it is said that the president of Atletico Madrid Club, Hill, signed a three-month interim coaching contract with him. ”

Marca reporter Alejandro Musampa frowned at the information he had just gotten – Dick's information was pitiful, which matched his CV – because his CV was a blank slate!

"Hill is starting to do things nonsense again...... Musampa shook his head, although people have always believed that the two major sports media "Marca" and "As" located in Madrid are the mouthpieces of Real Madrid, but in fact, as a modern metropolis, the position of these two media is not fixed, because Madrid is not the only Real Madrid team, Atletico Madrid is no worse than Real Madrid in Madrid, so within these two clubs, there are also many editors or reporters who are fans of Atletico Madrid, This is also the reason why sometimes Marca and Ace often cause chaos for Real Madrid, reporting some reports of internal discord in Real Madrid.

This is very different from the newspapers in Barcelona, although "Le Monde Sport" and "Daily Sport" are not among the top ten newspapers in Spain, but they will be squeezed into the top ten media in Spain as sports newspapers in Barcelona Marca and As, which are suppressed so much that they can't raise their heads - because Barcelona fans almost only buy these two newspapers, and don't buy other sports media at all, although there are also Espanyol in Catalonia, an anti-Barcelona club, However, in terms of numbers, it is too far from Barcelona.

Musampa is one such loyal Atletico fan.

Originally, he had high hopes for this Atletico Madrid second team, especially because of Torres' existence and the glory of winning the second place in La Liga last year, he hoped that this Atletico Madrid second team could come out of more first-team members such as Aguilera and Baraja, who were trained by Atletico Madrid themselves - only such players will love Atletico Madrid incomparably, such as Aguilera, who has not been reused under the command of two Italian coaches Sacchi and Ranieri in the past two seasons, but he is still extremely loyal to Atletico Madrid, As a Spanish international playing as a substitute at the club, it was certainly easy to choose a transfer, but he didn't want to leave.

Such players will be the backbone of Atletico Madrid.

But the poor performance of Atletico Madrid's second team this season made him realize that it is unrealistic to want another Aguilera or Baraja in the second team, and even Torres is mediocre, how can this not make Musampa worry - is it a joke that Hill, who is used to messing around, actually let a 21-year-old Chinese coach Atletico Madrid's second team? Or is it a harbinger of another disbandment of Atletico's youth team? Raul's tragedy can't be repeated with Torres......

With that in mind, Musampa began to watch the game.

However, the Oriental may have brought good luck, because after the start of the game, Atletico Madrid II at home began to launch a fierce attack, suppressing the visiting team Lleida with wave after wave of attacks.

Their tactics were simple, quickly advancing to the midfield and splitting the flanks, then attacking from the wings to create chances for the two strikers in the box, with Zasinos battling the opposition defenders and finding opportunities for Torres.

Torres, on the other hand, was quite positive from the start of the game, constantly running and looking for opportunities, and frequently dropping back to get the ball, trying to create chances through his speed and technique.

This kind of running naturally had an effect, the game only went on for seven minutes, Torres found an opportunity in the penalty area, right winger Domingo received a pass from his teammates on the right side and went down at high speed, and then passed a cross, Zasinos and the opposing defender jumped at the same time, although he was not able to grab the first drop point, the ball fell on his shoulder, Torres keenly appeared at the landing point of the ball, took advantage of the situation to dunk the ball back, dodged the opposing defender who came to fill the position, and then faced the attacking goalkeeper lightly!

The ball flew over the head of the opposing goalkeeper and fell into the door of Lleida!

Torres' skill and composure in front of goal were on full display in this moment, perhaps because Dick's agitation had given him a stronger desire to score, or maybe it was after adapting to the previous games that he finally found the feeling of scoring, anyway, Torres finally scored his first goal in the professional league!

Dick had already stood up when he attacked, of course he wanted his team to score quickly, and now, Torres lived up to expectations and scored this goal, a stone in Dick's heart also fell to the ground, he jumped up at the first time, and then waved his fist vigorously, shouting loudly: "Well done!" Fernando! ”

Torres hugged his teammates on the field, and then he glanced down the pitch to see the young manager waving his fists in celebration......

"Maybe he really brought me good luck." Torres chuckled and got his first professional goal in luck.

"Maybe this guy has brought a little bit of good luck to Atletico Madrid." As an Atletico Madrid fan, Musampa slapped hard while smiling and talking to himself.

It took Torres seven games to get used to the atmosphere of the professional league, and it took him the eighth game to finally score his first goal in the professional game – a bridge between youth and professional, where you can enjoy football, but in the professional team you will feel more pressure from the word "professional".

Non-famous coach Tony Towne once said, "When a fan spends twenty pounds or more every weekend to watch a player who earns tens of thousands of dollars a week, do you think they're here to appreciate football itself?" No kidding, they want victory! ”

Dick hadn't realised it yet, and his nerves had been diluted by Torres' goal, and he was now just thinking about what the fans and media would say about him after the game......

He forgot one thing, and to do that, he didn't just have to lead the team to finish the game, he also needed to win the game in order to be able to get praise and praise.

So in the following time, his mood began to become more and more nervous.

Because in the following time, Lleida gradually resisted Atletico Madrid's attack, and began to counterattack - their counterattack was also effective, in the thirteenth minute, Lleida, wearing the number 20 jersey, grabbed the gap left by Otes' assist on the side, and assisted the No. 9 striker after breaking into the penalty area, and in the twentieth minute, he caught the flaw that the Atletico Madrid left-back likes to assist forward, and broke into the penalty area to face the goalkeeper to push the score!

In just seven minutes, the young winger's brilliance on the pitch far overshadowed the genius Fernando Torres!

Stunned to see the winger's outstanding performance on the field, Dick realized one thing - maybe he has a certain understanding of Atletico Madrid's second team in the past few days, but he still doesn't know anything about their next opponent!

The number 20 winger is doing so well and he doesn't know who this winger is – how old is he? What are the technical features? Where did it come from? I don't know...... This made him only emphasize how to play his own level in the tactical arrangement, and did not make any targeted arrangements for the opponent's attack.

Thinking of this, Dick couldn't help but wonder if he wanted to smoke himself - how could he ignore such a thing? You must know that even if you play CM or FM, unless you use BT formation, you still have to make targeted arrangements before the start of each game to improve the winning rate, the game is already so complicated, not to mention the real football world that is 100 times more complicated than the game!

Just put your own team together and beat the opponent to win? That's probably only a novice who has only played a few football manager games but hasn't watched much of the game will think so, the victory or defeat of a football game is not a simple comparison of strength can be reflected, which even old fans will feel deeply.

Thankfully, it wasn't too late, with only 20 minutes of the first half, so the first thing to do now is not to concede the ball and to make a targeted arrangement according to the characteristics of the opponent - half-time will be a good time period.

"David! David! ”

Before the game restarted, Dick shouted to midfielder David Kubino on the sidelines: "You go to the left and help defend!" Tell AT&S, stop assisting, what we have to do now is defend, defend! Do you understand! We can't concede any more goals now, I have a way to win this game, but we need to make adjustments at half-time! If you concede another goal, it's not easy to fall behind by two goals at half-time. Go! Go to the left side of the defense, don't let that kid rely on his own individual ability to create such good chances! ”

Kubino nodded, he knew that Dick was right - although he didn't know what Dick could do to make them win the game, but now that the opponent had scored two goals in the thirteen minutes after taking the lead, it was a time of low morale, forcing an attack would not be a good decision, and defense was the thing to do now.

After seeing Cubino running onto the pitch, Dick strode back, he was not without gain just now, at least he could see that Lleida's current advantage was due to the individual activity of their number twenty winger, not the overall advantage, and it was enough to let someone keep an eye on the kid, and it would not make him more active.

"Do you really have a way to turn us back from defeat in the second half?" Marriner, who had been following him, asked strangely, because Dick didn't know Spanish, and at this time he needed to act as a translator.

"I've got a solution." Dick quenched: "But at this time, you need to give the players confidence, and it doesn't hurt to deceive them...... As for the solution, I'll think about it slowly, and now, you tell me a little bit about our damn opponent! ”