() Liverpool's current situation can give Beck many excuses: the board of directors is infighting, asking for money, asking for no money, asking for no people...

Bei Tu can use these to prevaricate the responsibility he will bear in the event of a defeat.

If it was Houllier, he could even write a post-match review before the game: the referee's unfairness, the players not taking advantage of their chances, some people annoyed with low-level mistakes, etc.

These "templates" can not only keep themselves out of the situation, but also transfer the conflict to the players, which can really kill two birds with one stone.

Since he took office, fans have shouted for his dismissal, and the board of directors has also expressed dissatisfaction with him.

But overall, it can be described as conscientious.

Of course, any coach has been shouted out of class by fans, and any coach has been condemned by the board of directors.

This has become irrelevant for Betu, who has already "made a name for himself" in La Liga.

A person's success is not accidental, but is the accumulation of many hard days and nights.

Since taking charge of Liverpool, Benitez has been overworked. Because of this, the fans who scolded him on the field and let him out of class still send him all kinds of care in the usual training after the game.

Some fans have been waiting outside the training base since he went to work in the morning, and they haven't left after leaving at 9 p.m. Many people even met him on the street and invited him to a bar for a while, but unfortunately Pei Bald did not have time to enjoy such warmth.

Such a bald will not succumb to fate after all.

At half-time, the score of 0-1 stood high on the scoreboard at Anfield, and the club's board of directors and investors all had ugly faces discussing how many pounds the club would lose if they lost.

In the 37th minute, Rivaldo dribbled the ball through Xavi from the middle circle. Alonso, dangling past Carragher again, was tripped by Hyypia's outstretched leg at the top of the box.

It was a set-piece extremely close to the penalty area, and if Hyypia had fouled a little later, Tang Wu would have faced a penalty in the Champions League again.

The 21-meter free kick did not allow Tang Wu to "mess around", and in such an important game, Tang Wu called almost all his teammates back to participate in the defense.

But the Brazilian's free-kick was clever and struck a team-mate who was packed into the wall.

As the ball flew out, Shurell suddenly stepped sideways and Rivaldo's half-high curling shot flew through the gap between Baros and Nunez and into the bottom left corner of the net.

Such a tricky and concealed free kick made Tang Wu stunned on the spot, and by the time he reacted, the ball had already drilled into the goal.

When the ball swept into the net, the whole of Anfield changed colour.

In the final analysis, Tang Wu is just an ordinary Chinese goalkeeper, and even if he is a magical to, he will be caught off guard by the cunning Jerry.

The players from both sides returned to the tunnel with different expressions, and Bei Bald stood on the sidelines, high-fiveing everyone who came off the field.

When the team is behind, what is most needed is the encouragement of the manager; What the manager needs most is courage and determination.

The biggest responsibility for the team's loss lies with the coach, and Bei Bald naturally knows this.

But the Spanish marshal was never a man who roared out of shape, nor was he a misery on the bench, nor was he a praying man kneeling on the sidelines with a cross drawn on his chest.

As players leave the pitch, he conveys confidence and determination to each of the starting players by high-fives again and again. The players are no longer uncomfortable and impatient when they return to the dressing room, because they trust that the confident manager will find a way to lead them to victory.

"Monaco is 3-0."

As soon as the locker room door was closed, Bei Bald said what everyone desperately needed to know.

"Oh! I'll just say! Hyypia slapped himself in the face, looking annoyed.

Super Laco is no longer in sight, and Monaco's victory is a certainty.

As a result, the other qualifying spot can only be screened in Liverpool and Olympiasco. But now that Olympia are ahead, the Reds will have to score more than two goals in the second half to secure progress.

"So I said, if we want to qualify, we don't have to put our hopes in others. Are you right, Don. "Gerrard, as the captain, is also resolute.

What the Reds need most in such a moment is someone who can lead the team out of a difficult situation.

'I've been doing a good job lately, and if there's a free-kick like Rivaldo's, you can give it to me and I'll make sure they drop their jaws.'

Tang Wu casually wiped his face with a towel, looking relaxed.

As soon as the words ended, there was silence in the locker room.

Looking at the crowd staring at him with wide eyes, Tang Wu spread his hands, "Okay, I admit it was a joke. ”

"Fake, you're going to scare us to death, you know?" Alonso closed his chin with his hand and put his arm on Tang Wu's shoulder.

It can be seen that he is still a little weak-hearted.

Tang Wu can be so willful that he doesn't want to be a wall, let alone run to the front when he takes a free kick.

If that kind of scene really came out, even Gerrard didn't have a good way to make Tang Wu dispel his thoughts.

"Huh."

"Huh."

"Well, you're kidding."

The others in the locker room also wiped the sweat from their foreheads and secretly rejoiced.

"Look, I said there was a way to score, and you still don't believe it, so don't blame me!" Tang Wu pouted, "Anyway, I'm just a goalkeeper, and at most I can guarantee that they won't score again in the second half." As for how we equalize or overtake, it's up to you. ”

Tang Wu said this with great ease, as if he was a person who had nothing to do with this game and wanted to put himself out of the matter. But the teammates are not stupid, and they can still see Tang Wu's good intentions.

Originally, this game was very important for Liverpool, and Tang Wu, who had kept a clean sheet for Liverpool for more than a month, also conceded a goal in this game, which will undoubtedly become more pressure on the goalkeeper.

Tang Wu is not a veteran like Van der Sar, he has the years and experience to suppress emotions and maintain his form.

Young people are anxious, especially when they are down by one goal.

Therefore, if Bei Bald wants to turn the tables in the second half, Tang Wu's stable performance is the premise.

Otherwise, if the front court hasn't scored yet, Tang Wu throws the ball at the opponent's feet with an abnormal performance, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Now that Tang Wu is so relaxed that he can still joke, it shows that Tang Wu is in a good mood.

The solid rear gave the players and coaches a sigh of relief, and the counter-attack could be arranged in the second half.

"Pongele, you come on in place of Traore in the second half and be responsible for attacking the opposition's defence."

"Xavi, I'll allow you not to go back to the half and get involved defensively. But my requirement is that you must be seen on every offense! ”

"Steven, I think your cooperation with TO should reassure me, you say, right?"

"If the moment comes, you can go out and attack. As for when, I think you'll be judging it yourself, right? ”

After giving instructions to each player, he glanced at the enthusiastic and aggressive Reds in the locker room, and said in a deep voice: "Players, don't forget what we experienced in Fulham in the previous rounds. We did it in Fulham and we can still do it again! ”

"One more time!" The Reds shouted in unison.

In the match against Fulham, Hongju trailed by two goals in the first half, but miraculously scored four goals in the second half to win 4-2.

Bei Bald believes that his players can do it, just as the players believe that the coach must have a countermeasure.

The bell rang, and the players high-fived each other and walked out of the locker room.

Dudek walked at the end, and when he passed by Bei Bald, the Dutchman couldn't help but say: "Coach, there's one thing I don't know if I should talk about..."

"What's the matter?" Bei Bald wondered.

"That's, that's..." Dudek hesitated for a long time before he squirmed: "I think it may be true, he really could go to the front to take a free kick..."

"Fack! How could he? Bei Bald immediately screamed like a cat with its tail stepped on, "No, I won't allow him to do this under any circumstances!" Jerzy, you tell, why do you think what he said is true? ”

"Maybe it's just a guess on my part." Seeing the coach so excited, Dudek spread his hands, "Because I find that these days, his free kick footwork is getting more and more tricky..."

Also as goalkeepers, the two often practice shooting each other in pairs.

Therefore, Dudek is the most qualified person in the team to say that Tang Wu's footwork is good.

"Fake, God forbid, please don't be willful!" Bei Bald's face was ugly, and he, who had never believed in God, kept praying with a cross on his chest.