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The players left the dressing room and walked out into the players' tunnel. Zhang Shu glanced back before heading out, and Baggio nodded at him and gave him an encouraging look.

With the encouragement of the old captain, Zhang Shu decided to try to develop his leadership skills.

So, he clapped his hands and shouted encouragement to his teammates. "Come on in the second half, everyone! They are no match for us! We're definitely going to win! ”

Suddenly, more than a dozen hateful eyes focused on him.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Zhang Shu's approach, whether it is Baggio or Finipini, or Guardio Radio and Diagiangio, they have also boosted morale in the locker room.

But the problem is that it's not in the dressing room, it's in the players' tunnel, and in addition to the Brescia players, there are a lot of Sampdoria players standing here.

Zhang Shu's shouting reached everyone's ears, and this sentence sounded nothing to the Brescia players, but the Sampdoria players felt that it was not a taste.

What do you mean by this kid? Look down on us?

No one likes to be underestimated, after being pulled back by Brescia before the end of the first half, the Sampdoria players were scolded by the coach at halftime, and they were already holding back their fire, and it felt even worse to hear Zhang Shu's words.

Immediately, a short-tempered player came over and launched a counterattack against Zhang Shu.

"Who gives you confidence! It's us who are ahead! This is our home turf! ”

"Don't think you're lucky enough to score a goal! We'll see! ”

"Boy! Don't talk so much! Be careful in the second half! ”

The other Brescia players hurriedly separated them from Zhang Shu, "Zhang, you go to the back!" Di Biagio pushed Zhang Shu to the back of the crowd, used his body to block Doni who wanted to come over and make physical contact with Zhang Shu, and looked at each other fiercely, "What do you want to do?" I don't believe that I will see the superiority on the air court! What is the ability to bully children! ”

Looking at the chaotic scene, Guardiola, who was wearing long sleeves and long pants, shook his head. "Zhang did this... It's not so much to boost morale, but to provoke opponents... Should it be said that this is his talent? ”

Baggio, who was standing with him at the door of the dressing room, smiled disapprovingly, "At least he's starting to try to take the first step, isn't he?" ”

The small commotion quickly subsided with the persuasion of the referee and the more sensible players on both sides. It's just that Zhang Shu, who is the initiator, naturally won't get a good face from the Sampdoria players, and every Sampdoria player who passes by him either looks ahead with his head held high and treats him as air, or glares at him fiercely, with a murderous face.

"Ahh This kind of thing is really not what I'm good at... Zhang Shu kicked back to the Sampdoria players who were glaring angrily, but he thought a little lost in his heart. This time he really didn't want to taunt his opponent, but it turned out to be the way it is - his teammates once again protected him like a junior in the team, and his own morale boost now seems to have a more effect on the opponent.

But don't everyone else do that? How did I end up with this result?

Until standing on the court, Zhang Shu still couldn't come up with an answer to this question.

Soon, he didn't have time to think about it anymore.

After a halftime adjustment, under Zhang Shu's reverse buff, Sampdoria's momentum steadily overtook Brescia at the beginning of the second half.

They were originally playing at home, and there was no reason for Brescia, who had an incomplete squad, to be the host.

"Fraki's long shot! It's dangerous! ”

Sampdoria hoisted the ball into the box and Castellazzi punched it out! Dhoni shoots empty! Dainelli blocked the ball on the goal line! ”

"Bazzani's header! The ball is high... ”

'Novellino must have beaten his players well at half-time, and after a slack in the second half of the first half, Sampdoria started the second half with a different mental outlook.

During this time, Huang * Jian * Xiang looked at the danger in front of Brescia's goal, and he said with some complaints: "Brescia's players still don't seem to be excited enough, they have too little support for Zhang Shu!" The smooth off-ball running of the previous games was almost impossible to see in this game. If they continue to do the same as they are now, it is impossible to win the game just by relying on Zhang Shu. ”

However, Huang *Jian*Xiang didn't know that the initiator of all this was the Zhang Shu who needed support in his mouth. His words in the tunnel successfully caused the Sampdoria players to burst into high fighting spirits.

It's not that Brescia's players aren't excited, it's just that under the backdrop of overly excited opponents, they can only temporarily shrink the lineup and survive the opponent's stormy attack during this time.

At this time, Zhang Shu, who was standing near the midfield, was also thinking about countermeasures.

He certainly knew what the reason for the opponent's sudden outburst, and in the second half he managed to attract a lot of hatred from the opponent, and the Sampdoria players suddenly rose to another level of defensive intensity. Although the opponent also maintained enough attention to him before, it can only be a small drop in the bucket like a mad dog now.

Brescia had also had a few counter-attacking opportunities before, but when Zhang Shu got the ball, he was quickly brought to the ground by several defenders with their hands and feet. Because the foul was so far away from the opponent's goal, the referee didn't have any intention of playing cards.

Teammates are pressed within 30 meters of their own side, unable to provide enough help for themselves, and their own counterattacks with the ball alone will be defused by the opponent with foul tactics. It seems that there is no other way than to withstand the onslaught of the opponent during this period of time, and wait for the opponent's physical strength to drop and slow down the rhythm on its own?

But Zhang Shu felt that this was not what he wanted, and God knows how long the other party's state of beating chicken blood would last. What's more, there is no goal on the football field that will never be breached, what if we lose a goal?

Only offense is the best defense, defensive counterattack, no counterattack, let the opponent press without any worries, how to defend? So it is necessary to maintain a deterrent effect on the opposition backline.

So what exactly should be done?

Watching Caracciolo, who retreated to the edge of the penalty area to assist the defense, block a pass from Sampdoria out of bounds, Zhang Shu had an idea.

"Andrey! Jonathan! He shouted to Caracciolo and Bacini, "Come here! ”

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