In the Battle of Austerlitz in 1805, Napoleon defeated the anti-French coalition and established his position in one fell swoop. But what historians praise is Napoleon's psychological tactics in this campaign, first sending people to pacify the Prussian Empire and reduce Prussia as a formidable opponent, then deliberately allowing his men to show weakness to Tsar Alexander I, and finally taking it by surprise.

In the war, Napoleon first asked the troops to abandon the Platzen Heights and retreat, attracting the Allied forces to the south of the highlands, and after achieving the goal, he made the troops resolutely resist the Allied attack, so that the Russian army had to pull out all the reserves in order to attack the French army on both flanks.

Taking advantage of the loopholes in the occupation of the Platzen Heights by the coalition forces, when the forces were scattered, the elite troops were used to immediately capture the Platzen Heights, cutting off the connection between the coalition forces, so that the coalition forces had to concentrate in the southern part of the heights, all under the guns of the French army.

After Djokaef once again passed the ball off the line, there was an eerie scene at the Parc des Princes stadium.

The prince of Paris, Ling Feng, and the ace of the team, Djokaeff, suddenly quarreled for some reason, and it was getting more and more intense, but fortunately, at this time, Loko and others desperately stepped forward to hold the two, otherwise they might really fight.

Fernandez jumped up from his position angrily, he didn't expect Zaccheroni's provocative tactics to develop to this point, Ling Feng, who has always been calm, and Djokaeff, who has a good relationship with the team, actually quarreled openly on the court, and almost made a move, if this is the case, then how can the rest of the game be played?!

Zaccheroni was secretly happy, this was something he did not expect, he did not expect the seeds planted to sprout so quickly, and the flowers were more vivid than he had imagined.

"Victory is at hand!" Zaccheroni's hands clasped to his chest in satisfaction, with a look of victory.

The dispute on the field quickly subsided, but everyone knew that it was only on the surface, and it would be good to keep the score between two players who were on the same page, let alone winning.

The fans in Paris watched the situation on the field in amazement, and the two core main players fell out? Sky! It's all a conspiracy of Italians, and the boos rang out all over the sky.

In the next game, Saint-Germain's attack was even more chaotic, Ling Feng and Djokaeff played on each side, the two sides did not pass the ball to each other, and only passed to Mbema and Loko in front, and the tactics of Saint-Germain's double shadow strikers were completely destroyed.

At this time, the only thing Fernandez can do is to make substitutions, but the question is who to replace? It is certain that the guy who goes for it will definitely stay away from the team or even transfer, which is very bad news for him.

In the end, Fernandes finally decided to replace Djokaeff, because his contract is about to expire next year, and Ling Feng has a broader development space than him, which should be acceptable to all fans.

Just as Fernandez was about to go and inform the assistant referee about the substitution, Raj stopped him: "Wait and see, we will win." ”

Fernandez looked puzzled, but saw Rayi's unfathomable smile and honestly sat back in his place.

Saint-Germain's style of play gave Udinese a chance to attack, and the Mediterranean Mobile Castle began to move forward, if it weren't for Ling Feng's timely defense and Rai's magical performance, Saint-Germain would have been overtaken.

People are always greedy, Zaccheroni said that he was a guest, but the real goal is to win all three points away, no one can let go of the big fat in front of him, and Udinese's attack began to increase.

In the thirtieth minute of the second half, Udinese were awarded another corner, their sixth of the game.

Bierhoff's depression, this fifteen-year-old boy suppressed himself so badly that he ruined several good opportunities.

Udinese pressed all over the board and the goal was quite a win at this time, but the result was relative......

Stropa took a corner, but it was not given to Bierhoff, because Ling Feng always had the advantage in the first few scrambles.

The ball flew over the back point, but without the powerful beacon of Bierhoff, others could not take much advantage of the high-altitude ball, the ball was pushed out by Negerti, and Loko outside the penalty area immediately grabbed the ball, just as he hesitated how to attack, Djokaeff and Ling Feng quickly inserted from both sides.

To whom? One is a national team teammate, the other is the team's ace, Luo Ke hesitated, but still passed to Ling Feng, after all, he had a bigger grasp when he got the ball.

For Ling Feng, Udine's defenders were full of strength, everyone knew the consequences of letting Ling Feng quickly start and enter the middle lane, Rohido grinned and pounced, kept squeezing Ling Feng with his body, and even dragged his hand to stop Ling Feng from moving forward.

However, this Italian pickup truck finally saw what is called a combination of Ferrari and tank, although Ling Feng's speed was a little slower, but the left and right belt just didn't let Rohido squeeze out of the position, Bertto also caught up, the two of them couldn't cut off the ball from Ling Feng's feet, they just controlled the direction of Ling Feng's advance and forced him to the side.

In the penalty area, Mbema had already been stuck in position by two defenders, and Loko had just run near the arc now, and Ling Feng could not pose much of a threat even if he passed.

Just when everyone thought that Saint-Germain's attack had failed, Ling Feng hoisted the ball towards the penalty area with his left foot, which was a flat high ball.

This goal is too tall for Mbema at the front point, unless he has Yao Ming's height to barely reach it with his hands, and of course, the two defenders who guard Mbema are also looking at the ball and sighing.

At this moment, a large gap was revealed on the right side of the Udinese penalty area, and a blue figure flew into the vacuum, with a volley on his right heel, and in the exclamation of tens of thousands of fans at the Parc des Princes, the ball went straight into the corner of the goal!

“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! Yonvi Djorkaeff ！ The narrator's voice pierced the sky and echoed in everyone's ears.

In Zaccheroni's incredulous gaze, Djokaeff took the initiative to pounce on Ling Feng and gave Ling Feng an affectionate hug, and the two giggled and grimaced at Zaccheroni.

Zaccheroni sat on the stool, he understood that the falling out between the two was completely for his own attention, in this way, once Ling Feng or Djokaef got the ball, his players had already formed a fixed thinking, that is, the two of them would never pass the ball.

Fernandez hugged Rai excitedly, kissed him twice, and made Rai smile bitterly, so he had to explain again and again: "Coach, I like women, really, I only like women......"

"How do you know they're acting?" Not just Fernandes, but all the substitutes had this thought on their minds.

"It's very simple, the two of them have such a good relationship, how can they fall out because of such a trivial matter." Rai smiled: "The prize for a goal is only a lot, and even a fraction of the clothes Yuri bought for Siyue are not enough." ”

When it came to Siyue, the little witch, everyone, including Fernandez, was shocked, who would have thought that such a delicate and shy girl could overthrow everyone at the wine table alone......

However, Rai is also a joke, for them the goal bonus is nothing at all, the purpose of scoring goals is just to prove themselves, and it has nothing to do with money.

The fans at the Parc des Princes stadium were stunned for three seconds, and they all fell into a frenzy, scoring is important, but more importantly, the two core of the club are not at odds, judging by their hugging expressions, the two are playing Zaccheroni.

For a time, the names of the two resounded at the Parc des Princes stadium.

Zaccheroni wanted to die on the bench, he himself was called smart but was mistaken by cleverness, thinking that his plan was so easy to implement, but he didn't expect the opponent to play a more insidious one, God, who did he recruit to provoke whom?

With a score of 2:1, Saint-Germain took the lead again, and the main thing is that there was no contradiction between the two core players of Saint-Germain, which shocked the morale of the other players.

With nearly fifteen minutes left in the game, the best thing to do at this time is to take advantage of the opponent's panic and attack aggressively to increase your goal difference.

After conceding the goal, the Udinese team began to be impatient, they began to counterattack with the mentality of losing one and losing, and losing two is also losing, like the Czar Alexander, desperately fighting for the Platzen Heights, but at this time they had lost the initiative, and the impatient attack once again completely exposed the Italians to the French artillery......

History is repeating itself, and Udinese, who are known for their defensive skills, could not tear apart Saint-Germain's defense at all in positional warfare, but the holes in their own defense are indeed getting bigger and bigger.

With the last five minutes of the second half, Djokaeff made a long pass to Ling Feng, who was ambushed in front of the penalty area, who did not stop the ball without anyone to defend, but volleyed a volley, and in the stunned eyes of 20,000 spectators, the football flew into the upper right corner of the gate like a GPS missile!

3：1！ Saint-Germain seal the win!

Zaccheroni sat on the chair decadently, there were five minutes left in the game, there was no hope of catching up after two goals behind, he couldn't help but look at the two people on the field with hatred, Ling Feng and Djokaev, it was the two of them who destroyed their tactics and pushed themselves and Udinese into the abyss.

At the press conference after the game, Ling Feng officially attended for the first time, and how far he usually ran made the reporters excited, and the questions were like Ling Feng's questions, but Fernandez and Zaccheroni next to him became a foil.

"Ling, hello, as the first Asian or Chinese to become the top scorer in Ligue 1, do you have anything to say?"

"The shooter king can't be regarded as a shooter now, but he is only temporarily ranked first on the shooter list." Ling Feng smiled and said modestly: "As for the idea, first of all, I want to thank my motherland for giving me training, in fact, I want to thank the president and coach of the Saint-Germain club for cultivating me, and I also want to thank the hundreds of millions of Chinese fans behind me, of course, the Paris fans also want to thank, and at the same time, I also want to thank my teammates ......."

Ling Feng thanked him for three minutes, and finally even thanked Lele, and found that there was really nothing to thank anymore, so he stopped.

The reporters were crazy, Ling Feng was clearly here to play, as for whether he came to play Zaccheroni or theirs, it was unknown, maybe both......

Another reporter quickly picked up the conversation: "Ling, may I ask what happened to the dispute between you and Yuri during the game?" ”

Ling Feng looked at his mark, the French National Sports Channel, it seems that his influence is still good, and was about to answer, when Djokaev picked up the conversation.

"Zaccheroni's tactics were indeed very effective, and I was carried away in a short time, but Ling was very alert and secretly whispered something in my ear: 'We quarreled', and then this happened as you see it."

Ling Feng squinted at Zaccheroni while stealing fun, and his expression was obviously saying, "Sample, you are still tender to play with me." ”

Zaccheroni didn't know what Ling Feng was thinking, but he could guess about it, a person of his age being played by a fifteen-year-old child as a monkey couldn't help but be said to be a very depressing thing!

After a few hurried confessions, Zaccheroni quickly left the table.

But the reporters didn't care much, it was normal to feel ashamed if they lost by tricks, and their target was not the defeated Zaccheroni, but this Chinese kid Ling Feng, who has been creating myths since he landed in Ligue 1, finally caught him once, how can he be worthy of himself if he doesn't dig up some practical news?

"Ling, what are your plans for your future? It is said that AC Milan, Manchester United and other giants have sent you an invitation. ”

Fernandez's face sank, wasn't this digging a corner in front of him? It was certain that Ling Feng was leaving, but this reporter blatantly picked his eyebrows, which made him very annoyed.

"Well...... this" Ling Feng said in a long voice, and found that everyone's appetite had been raised, so he smiled and said, "I don't know either." ”

"Plop!" The reporters below fell into a frenzy.