68 Empty City Plan (Thanks for your support)

Rome was not built in a day, so Yang Biao had the patience to wait for the national pigs to move from youth to maturity, of course, this maturity is not the maturity of the physical level, but the maturity of the technical and tactical and psychological and spiritual levels.

Look at the tone of Yang Biao's speech, as if he scored a goal for the North Korean team, it is no different from ordering food and eating at the hotel, and the surrounding national pigs are all expressions that you really dare to say, you must know that the first two balls, one relies on the referee's sharp eyes, and the other relies on the sacrifice of the small table.

Not believing it does not mean not believing it at all, with Yang Biao's various miraculous performances, the national pigs gradually regarded him as the backbone, whether intentional or unintentional, plus Yang Biao's loyal support for Chen Nan, the small table, and the response of the three big bosses in the team, the mental state of the national pigs has improved a lot.

Yang Biao took advantage of the fact that he asked everyone to hold on their backs, roared and vented, and refocused his spirit.

Looking at Yang Biao's behavior of motivating the players on the field, Lao Zhu clenched his fists tightly, and became more determined to train Yang Biao to become the spiritual leader of a new generation of national pigs, the Chinese team is too lacking in such a figure.

Too quiet and elegant player, even if your ability is high, at best it is just a goal machine, in the tailwind, you can certainly kill all sides, but in the adverse situation, you can never bear the burden of carrying the team out of the encirclement, Messi is one of the representatives, so even if Messi's skills and tactics are higher than Maradona to a certain extent, his role on the field and the achievements he has achieved in the future will never be comparable to the supergods of Lao Ma, Pele and Platini.

And the national pigs were being chased back by others, and the unity shots of the roaring together also infected countless fans, who sang the national anthem in front of the screen, as if it was a kind of response and cheering them up. (It is written and written, it seems to go back to the days of watching football in high school, when we were singing the national anthem in front of the TV to cheer for the national pigs, and I think most fans have had this experience.) )

They can really feel the changes in the national pig, which is a kind of striving for the top and a vigorous and upward mental state, instead of being poured into a ball as before, they will hang their heads, and then raise the white flag, give up resistance, and habitually collapse.

The live broadcast room of the imperial court station

Huang Jianxiang's eyes are full of love, but his love is only given to one person, that is Brother Biao, "No. 10 Brother Biao is a newcomer, but it perfectly illustrates the brave spirit of the team boss who stood up at a critical moment, and we can also see that the players are all obeying him, this group of unruly national football players finally found a leader, I believe that the next collapse will not be repeated." ”

The word heavy appeared in Jin Nanzheng's eyes for the first time, yes, heavy, looking at the mental outlook of the Chinese team's quick recovery, he had a hunch that it would be a bloody battle next. But faintly excited, the North Korean team is most afraid of bloody battles, because we are a nation that advocates fighting.

With the referee's whistle, the game continued to start, Yang Biao was running back, and when he passed near Jin Nanzheng's sight, he suddenly grabbed the small table that walked past him, leaned on his ear, and whispered something, as if he was ordering the next tactical cooperation.

Jin Nanzheng couldn't help but move forward a little, but because the sound at the scene was really too loud, and Yang Biao's voice was small enough, he didn't hear anything. But the vigilance in my heart has become heavier.

As a top tactician in Asia, he knows everything about Yang Biao's role in the entire team, and now he sees that Yang Biao is about to start making tricks again, and he is also planning to deal with him while he is mentally confused. But he doesn't have the ability to predict the future, only by seeing how Yang Biao makes a move, he can adapt measures to local conditions and change from time to time, which makes him very unhappy, and in the fight with Yang Biao, he always feels that he is controlled everywhere, and he reacts passively.

Kim Nam is in Asia, leading the North Korean team to experience such a bird's spirit, even in the face of Japan and South Korea, he has never been at a disadvantage, but today he always feels extremely aggrieved.

Li Wu of the live broadcast team is like a dead tree in spring, closely following Yang Biao's every move, of course, the cameraman is also under his wise guidance, and the camera closely follows Yang Biao.

So the shot of Yang Biao pulling the small table and whispering was transmitted back to China for the first time, and the fans watching the game looked at Yang Biao's cold eyes, as well as the mysterious smile with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and felt a chill in his heart, this kid must be going to do some trick again, everyone's hearts were happy, and they felt that he was really too cute.

Yes, cute, as for insidious cunning, that is contempt for the enemy, and for one's own people, that is resourcefulness. The breadth and profundity of Chinese culture is undoubtedly reflected at this moment, and the same behavior, expressed in different words, has completely two extremes.

Just when everyone was speculating about what tricks Yang Biao would make to deal with the North Korean team, the small table as the party was thousands of grass and mud horses running unscrupulously on the prairie in their hearts. Because Yang Biao just said a few words that didn't have any nutrition.

"I said mine, you pretend that you already know and understand the expression, just keep nodding your head."

What kind of operation is this, you didn't say anything, just said I understood, and it was a clear test of my acting skills, but fortunately, the facial expression of the small table itself was a little wooden, in other words, it was a bit serious, and he nodded frequently, conveying to the people around him that Yang Biao was really arranging tactics, and I was the obvious message of the executor of the tactics.

The so-called virtual and real, real and virtual, play tactics with me, you are far behind, Yang Biao, who was the king of soldiers in his previous life, and the yin line of the ancient god Lao Pu, who is now as cunning as a fox, is combined, and he can't play Jin Nanzheng, Yang Biao doesn't believe in this evil.

As if he had finished explaining, Yang Biao casually pointed to the left side, then patted the shoulder of the small table, and walked straight to the midfield.

The small table still ran to his forward position, because Yang Biao didn't say anything, he still operated in the way he liked and was most familiar with.

And Yang Biao's casual finger suddenly released a variety of signal interpretations.

Kim Nam-jeong's mind was echoing whether he was going to attack and pass from the left side, or whether he was going to retreat to the left side to attack with the ball later, or neither, but to do the opposite, attacking from the right side.

At this moment, Xiao Jin was like a curious baby, led into a dead end by Yang Biao's various doubts. Thoughts are at war in the mind.

Just like Sima Yi's soldiers coming to the city, Zhuge Liang put forward an empty city plan to put him in a dilemma, and there are thousands of thoughts.

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