Chapter 282: Crisis, but Not Nothing (I)

"Red card! Only 20 minutes into the game, Li Suisheng, the main defender of the Chinese team, was sent off by Merck with a red card! ”

Chinese fans who stayed up all night guarding the TV seemed to see UFOs staring at Merck on the TV screen incredulously, and the emotional people had already begun to scold, and the pessimists even grabbed their hair and buried their heads deeply, unwilling to watch it.

"I'm the eighteenth generation of his ancestors! Is there anyone who whistles like that? ”

"Black Whistle!" At this time, there are already many people who don't care about rational thinking at all, as long as the penalty is unfavorable to their team, it is a black whistle. So Merck was shouted so by Chinese fans, but it is not wronged......

"We're missing one person so quickly, how can we play this game?!"

"This is the World Cup final, how can this whistle blow like this?!"

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The country has turned the world upside down, but this does not help the Chinese team in Cape Town, South Africa. Qiu Suhui was still standing on the sidelines, thinking hard about countermeasures.

In fact, at this time, the more conventional way is naturally to replace the defenders, reduce the offensive players, and then recycle the iron bucket formation and play defensive counterattack with the Brazilian team. Anyway, it's still 0-0 and as long as they take the opportunity to score a goal, then the balance of victory has a chance to tip their side.

But does this really guarantee victory?

Know that they are facing Brazil! Brazil, the most powerful attacking force in this World Cup! Eleven people may not be able to hold on, let alone you are a person? If you can't hold on and the other party wins the game, isn't it a shame to lose? - Of course, this is the numerical disadvantage caused by the referee, even if you lose the game, the outside world should not think that the Chinese team is playing a bad game, there is no way.

But what did you say before the game? What are we here for? Sightseeing? Wrong! Increased knowledge? Wrong! Learning experience? Wrong! It's not for the trophy that was on the sidelines, what is the point of standing here with so many opponents after we worked so hard and won so much? What's the point of all the preparation if you are now making steps and excuses in your head after losing?

In Qiu Suhui's two-day training booklet, it is full of situations that may occur in attack and defense during the finals, such as the Brazilian team playing shrink defense, the Brazilian team pressing out to play against the attack, etc., what should we do, Qiu Suhui has asked the team to do targeted training in training. But even if he expects things like a god, I'm afraid he didn't think of adding such an article to the book, right?

What should the Chinese team do if they are sent off just 20 minutes into the game and are still defenders?

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Just when Qiu Suhui was thinking hard about countermeasures, the Brazilian team had already launched a siege against the Chinese team by virtue of their numerical advantage.

Even Lucio has such a "feat" as dribbling the ball to assist the Chinese team in the 30-meter area, so you can imagine how bad the situation of the Chinese team is now.

What is worse than the numerical disadvantage is the psychology of the players, after such a blow, the fighting spirit of the Chinese team began to slacken, and at the same time, because of the disdain for Wang Yu's performance, the tacit understanding between the players also had problems. There is one less person, and if Wang Yu is excluded, it is equivalent to two people less.

How can you play such a game?

Kaka got up and shot from 25 meters away from the goal, and before that, he held the ball for more than ten seconds, and no one even went up to force or interfere, allowing him to shoot with his feet so easily. Although Anke struggled to save the shot, he was not happy at all, but turned over from the ground and jumped up, roaring: "Defender! Back waist! What are you doing? Do?! Let the other party get up so easily! Do you want to play football anymore? Are you still going to play this final?! ”

And the teammates who were scolded by him bowed their heads one by one and remained silent, and they didn't know whether it was because of the loss or because of numbness.

Forget it, anyway, if we have one less person, there's no way to lose, right? Someone must think so in their hearts.

Who would have thought that the final, which had been long-awaited by countless people, would lead to a big collapse of the Chinese team because of a red card? The world is unpredictable, and the ball game is unpredictable.

Qiu Suhui didn't come up with a countermeasure, but he first came to such an ugly side of his team, and he was furious that he wished that there was a timeout in a football game like basketball, so he called down this group of rabbits and taught them a good lesson one by one. Now he could only yell a few times from the sidelines, but before he could open his mouth, he heard another roar.

"Cheer me up! We're just one less! It's not one less than one goal behind, we're at least equal to Brazil in terms of scores, and if you give up now, I'm willing to bet you're going to be even worse than you think you're dead! I promise! The voice was hoarse, but familiar...... It was the voice of the captain Yang Pan. His eyes were wide open, and the bloodshot in the whites of his eyes was clearly visible, and he looked quite scary.

"Ah Sheng used his end to get a draw, was he buried by you like this?! What would he think when he saw how we were doing in the dressing room? If we lose, who is the biggest sinner in the minds of the media? Not you! It's not me either! It's Li Suisheng, who should have become a hero! Taking advantage of the time when the Brazilian team went to send a corner kick, Yang Pan stood on the line of the big penalty area and roared.

Since the beginning of the game, Yang Pan has not had many opportunities to appear, only a few times, and he has not performed much in the incident just now. Almost forgotten, Zhang Jun always thought that he was worried about his family, so he was a little absent-minded. The outbreak at this moment was really something that many people didn't expect, and everyone looked at the captain who was mad in a daze.

After his short hair was wet with sweat, he did not fall down and stick it on his forehead, but stood up straight and stabbed into the sky.

"Wang Yu! I don't know how you came up with it, but I won't allow that to happen a second time! You are the back midfielder, the back who is mainly responsible for defense, don't look like you are lost in your soul! Concentrate and forget about the previous events, for you, the game is just the first minute! If you want to atone for your sins, if you want to apologize to Ah Sheng, use your own performance! Don't make people laugh! ”

"Anke, you give me a few words. Qiu Zhi asked you to command the defense, not for you to vent your personal grievances! Hold your door honestly! Where is all this nonsense?! ”

"What are you doing in a daze? Defend! Brazil is about to take a corner! Yang Pan clapped his hands violently, which woke up many Chinese players who were stunned and did not move. One by one, they hurriedly stood in the restricted area, looking for their own targets, and even Wang Yu stood in front of the door with all his spirits.

After Qiu Suhui saw Yang Pan's performance, he walked back again, and it seemed that he didn't need to come forward......

Ronaldinho's corner kick came out and flew straight to the goal, and the depressed Anke yelled violently: "Fuck my boy!" Then he sped out and took off into the air and forced the ball straight under the bag of Lucio and Adriano.

Holding the football, he didn't forget to give Lucio a beastly expression, baring his teeth and letting out a low snoring sound in his throat. It's as if whoever dares to come up and grab the ball will eat whomever he wants.

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The Chinese team temporarily returned to normal under Yang Pan's sudden roar, but Qiu Suhui knew that if he didn't come up with a solution as soon as possible, this situation would soon disappear, and once the Brazilian team scored a goal, even if Yang Pan shouted his throat, it would have no effect. The stadium is like a battlefield, morale is very important, and the Chinese team will really be defeated when the time comes.

First of all, as a manager, you have to come up with a workable way to give the players a clear direction to work towards, and then you can better adjust the morale of the team.

Five minutes have passed, and the Chinese team is playing with the Brazilian team with all their strength.

What to do? Giving up the attack, defending with all the stops, and then being patient with Brazil and hoping to rely on luck to score goals?

Or do you not care about 3721 and go out to fight against the Brazilian team? Even if you want to die, you will die a heroic death. Maybe you can win with a bit of luck?

Hu Li next to him saw that Qiu Suhui's brows had been furrowed, so he didn't stretch, he knew that Qiu Suhui was encountering a big problem now, so although he was also anxious, he didn't bother him and let him think quietly.

As an assistant coach, all he can do at this time is to be on the sidelines, shouting from time to time to remind the players on the field to stay focused. Sometimes, he felt that he couldn't even compare to Yang Pan, who was desperate on the field.

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Deng Jia leisurely lifted Erlang's legs, now he is really enjoying the game, he has studied the Chinese team and Qiu Suhui for a long time, thinking that this will be a very difficult game, although there is no suspense, but it is very hard, I didn't expect the actual development of the game to be really unexpected by him. Only 20 minutes into the game, the Chinese team was one less person, and judging from the subsequent games, the Chinese team was still fighting among themselves. God bless Brazil! With such a good opportunity, the Brazilian team only needs to score a goal, which is enough to destroy the Chinese team's fragile fighting spirit.

He was quietly waiting for that moment to come.

And with his understanding of Qiu Suhui, at this time, Qiu Suhui will definitely choose to give up the attack, replace a striker, and then replace a defender, first strengthen the defense, hoping to block Brazil's offensive through the iron bucket formation, and at the same time rely on Zhang Jun left in the front court to pose a threat to Brazil's backline.

This is not only Qiu Suhui, but I am afraid that the head coaches of the whole world will make a decision in this situation. Because in the face of the Brazilian team, the person who still thinks about attacking when there is one less person is either a madman or an idiot.

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Qiu Suhui has been sitting in his chair thinking about the question just now. Another five minutes passed, and although the Brazilian team did not score, even Wang Jianxiang had to admit that in this case, it was only a matter of time before the Brazilian team scored.

The cheers of the Brazilian fans in the stands have completely overwhelmed the Chinese. It was not only the team that was hit by the referee's red card, but also countless Chinese fans who had good hopes before the game.

Kaka will focus on Zhang Jun whenever he has free time on the field, and in his opinion, when the Chinese team as a whole is at a disadvantage, Zhang Jun, the striker, will not play the slightest role. Their head coach has not made adjustments for a long time, and the Chinese team is now like a headless fly, not knowing which direction to fly to, so they have to fight the field with the momentum of dissatisfaction with the referee. What is the result?

In the past ten minutes, the Chinese team has not had a decent shot on goal, and at the same time, their Brazilian team has had four shots on goal, an average of two and a half minutes.

Zhang Jun must be depressed, right? It was supposed to be a perfect matchup between us...... But this is the World Cup, this is football, and no one could have imagined that such a thing would happen.

Good luck, Jun Zhang.

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When Hu Li was anxious on the sidelines, he saw Qiu Suhui get up from his seat. Judging from his determined eyes and figure, he should have had a clear idea in his heart, and finally made a decision?

Put your fingers in your mouth and let out a loud whistle to keep the players' attention on him for a while. Qiu Suhui shouted loudly from the sidelines: "Wang Yu! ”

Wang Yu heard Qiu Suhui call himself, and hurriedly twisted his head to the sidelines, and saw Qiu Zhi pointing at him, and then his arm kept swinging back.

"That's right! You withdraw to play centre-back! Go to the left and make up for Li Suisheng's vacancy! Listen to the others, the tactics remain the same, according to what we worked out before the game! If you get a goal, you know what to do!! ”

Hu Li was startled when he heard it. Wang Yu went back to play the defender, and the double back waist became a single back waist! Qiu Suhui would rather reduce a midfielder than give up an attacking spot! Is he determined to fight against the Brazilian team?!

Not only Hu Li, but the players on the field were frightened, and Wang Yu stood there without moving, for fear that he had heard it wrong. Qiu Zhi let himself play the guard! Although he has occasionally played as a central defender at Atletico Madrid, he is not completely inexperienced, with a height of 1.86 meters and an excellent header, but is it a bit too risky to do so?

The other players were even more shocked by what Qiu Suhui showed under this instruction - to fight against the Brazilian team! In the case of one less person, still insist on attacking, what kind of courage is this? Or should Qiu Zhi give up on this game completely? I'm going to break up with the other party......

"What are you doing? Change places! Get me into the groove! Fight well! Qiu Suhui roared again in a hoarse voice, and the Chinese players on the field reacted.

Wang Yu hurriedly ran to the back and stood on a line with Liu Peng and Xiang Tao.

"Hey, boy." Seeing Wang Yu, who had become a central defender, An Ke snorted, "Now you can be regarded as the person under my direct leadership." Be honest with me, if you still want to win this game, do what I say! ”

Wang Yu lowered his head and didn't answer Anke, no one could see what his expression was, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

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The first to notice that the Chinese team had made adjustments were the commentators who were high up and saw the situation on the pitch clearly. Almost all the commentators let out an exclamation: the Chinese team insisted on attacking!

In this case, any normal coach should replace Wu Shangshan and then replace a real central defender, right? Efforts should be made to secure the defense first and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack. However, Qiu Suhui directly replaced the central defender position with Wang Yu, because he didn't want to replace any attacking player, and he wanted to maintain pressure on the Brazilian backline!

If you want to win, then this is the only way. Even if you die, it is heroic, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Qiu Suhui's idea is actually as simple as that. Offense is the best defense, and as a coach he doesn't believe that. But now he has to believe it. If you want to make such a crazy offensive in Brazil be curtailed, you can really only hope that your team will come back and make them feel scared.

Dunga then noticed the Chinese team's adjustment, and he jerked up from his seat in shock – the first time his ass had left his seat in this match.

What's going on?

Dunga looked at the Chinese team on the field, and then turned his head to look at Qiu Suhui on the sidelines. Isn't it said that he is a middle-of-the-road coach? So isn't this time when he should have chosen the decision that any average coach would make? Recycle the defense! Then use the speed up front to find the back of the net!

How could it be......

One less man on the pitch, let the midfielders play at centre-back, and stick to the staffing of danger and risk...... How could he do such a crazy thing?

Deng Jia felt that Qiu Suhui was so strange at this moment, and he was completely different from the Qiu Suhui he had studied.

Is it because of the obsession with victory? Or are you dazed by the current predicament?

Brazil's head coach has had to re-examine what he thought he had studied, and his previous assumptions may need to be overturned entirely. And what's even more terrifying is that since the manager doesn't think the same as he thinks, then his team can't perform as he thinks.

How much of a threat will this Chinese team, the Chinese team lacking soldiers and major generals pose to their Brazil?

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The sudden cheers from the stands came from the Chinese fans, whose voices stifled the cheers of the Brazilians. Because at this time, the Chinese team is on the offensive. The Chinese team launched their first counterattack after being sent off and playing like a grandson in the half of the court for ten minutes by Brazil.

Wang Yu stepped back to play defender, and Li Yongle's task became heavy, but his performance was still comfortable and had to be admired. Now he is responsible for organizing the Chinese team's counterattack, and did not choose to rashly launch a long pass, but gave the football to Crewe in front.

Crewe's dribbling made the Brazilians have to be amazed, but he didn't show too much of his brilliant dribbling skills, but passed the football to Wu Shangshan very quickly.

This has always been considered to be Zhang Jun's companion star, and he will definitely be the first to be replaced when the team needs to adjust at a critical moment.

In fact, it is also very simple, because Wu Shangshan is "fast enough". The speed of the Brazilian team's back line is generally not fast, and Wu Shangshan's vertical breakthrough ability is exactly what the Brazilian team is afraid of, and it is also what Qiu Suhui needs.

may be slightly weaker than Zhang Jun in scoring ability, but in breaking through with the ball, Wu Shangshan is a good player.

Wu Shangshan really used his speed to tear apart the Brazilian team's backline vertically, and Cicinho and Luisson were forced to go to the defense.

Just now, it was cool to attack the Chinese team in the half, but now let the Chinese team hit the 30-meter area with three legs, and it is inevitable that the face is a little unbearable.

Sicinio held it up a little, and let Wu Shangshan use his speed to forcibly rush between the two!

"Wu Shangshan has broken through! His pace is a headache for the Brazilian backline! ”

After the breakthrough, Wu Shangshan did not hit the goal, but chose to cross, and he knew that he was inferior to Zhang Jun in terms of shooting ability. Now for the Chinese team, every opportunity is precious, so he is not greedy for credit, and the opportunity will be passed to Zhang Jun to let him complete the final blow.

The ball was passed to the goal, causing a mess, Zhang Jun and Lucio fell to the ground at the same time and shoveled the football, one to tackle and the other to clear.

In the end, Zhang Jun stuck in the position, so he tackled the ball first, but unfortunately his close-range tackle slid out of the door!

Even so, it made the Brazilians break out in a cold sweat.

After Qiu Suhui insisted on attacking football, the Chinese team proved that their manager was true with hard action, which made Dunga almost sit still. When it was proved that he was completely wrong, Dunga could no longer watch the show with his legs crossed in the dugout.

If Qiu Suhui's team is as crazy as he is, will Brazil be able to withstand it?

Zhang Jun, who was lying on the ground, slapped the turf hard, and then slowly got up, shaking his head and walking back.

Kaka saw hope again from Zhang Jun's performance just now...... This game is not over yet, and the referee's red card can't ruin Zhang Jun's competitiveness!

He felt a hint of excitement.

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"Thirty-five minutes have passed since the first half, and there are still about ten minutes left before the end of the first half, and the two sides are still tied 0:0! The Chinese team, who were missing one man, gradually regained their fighting spirit, and they did not recycle their defense, but bravely played against the Brazilian team, using their powerful attack to relieve the pressure on the backline. But how long can this balance on the field be maintained? ”

Wang Jianxiang was saying that the Brazilian team launched an attack, and the Chinese team recovered its morale, which made many Brazilian players feel the fun of the game again, if there is no strong opponent, the Brazilians will not be able to play at all, and the World Cup final is the same.

Renato passed the football to Ronaldinho, who ran wild with the ball, and his dribbling forced Li Yongle to give up other things and concentrate on him. As for Kaka, it can only be left to other teammates.

Pedal a bike! Ronaldinho's feint, Li Yongle shook his upper body with the rhythm of the other party, Ronaldinho saw that there was an opportunity, and hurriedly turned the football to the outside, and accelerated to overtake at the same time!

Li Yongle leaned in his whole body at the same time as Ronaldinho plucked the ball, and used his physical advantage to press Ronaldinho.

Seeing that the other party was more difficult than he imagined, Ronaldinho suddenly stopped, and then turned around, intending to break through from the other side!

Li Yongle's reaction was very fast, and he also stopped and turned around! At the same time, he stretched out his foot to intercept the ball from the right.

Unexpectedly, Ronaldinho's right foot kicked at the football was just a false move, his foot shook behind the football, and then retracted, and at the same time, when Li Yongle split his legs and didn't have time to adjust his center of gravity, he pushed the football between Li Yongle's legs!

Wear the crotch!

Crewe once used the same move to shake off Ronaldinho, who was defending him, and now Ronaldo has followed suit and returned the favor.

Pushing the football through Li Yongle's crotch, Ronaldinho jumped past Li Yongle, who almost fell to the ground with a split leg, and broke through easily!

The poor best defender in Serie A was just played by the best forward in the world.

Ronaldinho, who broke through Li Yongle, continued to create chaos in the Chinese team's backline, because of the numerical inferiority, the Chinese team looked stretched thin in defense and was very embarrassed.

Yang Pan had to return from the wing to the middle to assist the defense, he rushed to Ronaldinho, but Xiao Luo looked at his left, but divided the football to the right, which made Yang Pan pounce.

At the same time, Adriano, who received the ball, relied on his strong body to lean on Liu Peng, so that the opponent had no way to break the ball, and then he was not greedy for credit, but was looking for opportunities for his teammates.

made a feint to turn around and shoot, and deceived Xiang Tao next to him to move closer to him, and then he unexpectedly passed the football out.

When Kaka received the football on the line of the penalty area, the Chinese players were horrified to find that at this moment, there was no Chinese player around Kaka!

With such a great opportunity, how could Kaka let it go?

If you don't adjust the ball, you can shoot with your feet!

Football is fast and tricky!

Even Anke, who was the best goalkeeper in Europe last season, couldn't do anything about it, because the angle of Kaka's shot and where he was were were completely polar! Adria's post-80s Shaolin abbot!

“goooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!!! Kaka scored! Brazil finally broke the deadlock on the pitch and they scored first! ”

Kaka, who scored in the World Cup final, looked so excited that he ran to the sidelines with his hands raised and looked up at the sky to thank God. Soon he was surrounded by excited Brazilian teammates, only his white arms still pointing to the sky.

Watching the ball fly into the goal at the other end of the goal, Anke sat down in pain and couldn't do anything about it. The team that is at a disadvantage in numbers is most afraid of falling behind in the score again, and now the unlucky things are all done! He didn't blame any of his teammates because he knew it wasn't any player's fault. That's right, we are leaking people in Kaka's defense, but it was Wang Yu who was originally responsible for defending Kaka, and now Wang Yu is assigned by Qiu to be a central defender, so Kaka is naturally not in his charge. The leakage is entirely caused by the fact that there is one less person than the other party.

"Poor Chinese team! After being sent off, they were behind in the scoreline again! This final was the toughest game for them! ”

This conceded goal was absolutely a huge blow to the Chinese team, and many players could only bow their heads, put their hands on their waists, and silently accept the result. They didn't say anything else, and even Anke didn't express his anger at conceding the ball, which is not normal in Yang Pan's eyes - sometimes Anke is like a mad dog that bites people, but the Chinese team wants his "mad dog spirit".

The morale that had been finally boosted was about to weaken again. Yang Pan was anxious, but what could he say now? Say what you yelled at again? That would only make people think that he was poor in donkey skills.

Zhang Jun ran to the goal, picked up the football that no one paid attention to, and at the same time pulled up Anke, who was lying on the ground. "Why are you frustrated like your girlfriend ran away with someone?" He said to Anke, "I thought you would open your mouth and come and use foul language." Okay, don't cry and lose your face, but just conceded a goal? It's easy to do, I'll just get it back. ”

It is an understatement, but it cannot hide the firmness in the words.

Anke looked at Zhang Jun stunned, he patted his shoulder, turned around and ran towards the middle circle. Bypassing his frustrated teammates, he ran towards the Brazilian goal step by step. The red No. 11 jersey fluttered in the wind like a flag.

Since high school, when he has lost a ball and becomes depressed, he will always stand up and comfort himself. Then without saying anything, he silently picked up the football and ran to the center circle.

As a striker...... It is necessary to take the responsibility of the whole team on himself when the team is in trouble, and use his own feet to redeem the other ten teammates on the field plus a head coach. While enjoying the cheers from all directions, this is also the price they have to pay. The pressure is often beyond imagination.

Based on Anke's understanding of Zhang Jun, he is not a person who likes to bear pressure, he used to find him passively under pressure, but this time he took the initiative to take the pressure. Perhaps he has already borne the heavy expectations of hundreds of millions of fans across the country on his shoulders, and he doesn't care about such a responsibility.

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Seeing Kaka score, Sophie's heart pounded. She was right behind the Chinese team's goal and could see it very clearly. The unfavorable situation of one less person in the Chinese team made her a little uneasy, but when she saw Zhang Jun's firm back for the first time, she was relieved.

At the very least, the man hasn't given up yet, and the game is far from over.

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Li Yan held his head in his hands in pain, at this moment he did not have the calmness and composure of a gold medal reporter at all, he was as easily excited as an ordinary die-hard fan.

"Damn the referee! I'll definitely scold him in the post-game comments! I swear! He needs to know the anger of the Chinese! Until now, Li Yan can't forgive Merck, he stubbornly believes that it was Merck's disregard for the consequences this time that forced the Chinese team to a dead end.

Kaliani jerked Li Yan up and dragged him to the railing. "Don't be stupid, Li Yan! The referee's punishment is just a factor, not a death sentence for the Chinese team! Don't lose the composure you're proud of, keep your eyes open! You see! He pointed to the court and said to Li Yan, "Zhang Jun has not given up, this game is not over yet!" What is a ball difference? Zhang Jun is the top scorer in Serie A, is there less miracle he has created by himself? ”

Li Yan looked at the slightly lonely figure standing in the middle circle with wide eyes, indeed, among the frustrated Chinese players, Zhang Jun, who is gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, is so prominent, and even a little "stands out from the crowd". Yang Pan is the captain of the Chinese team on the field, Li Yongle is the never-tiring heart of the Chinese team, Crewe is the brain of all the attacks of the Chinese team, Anke has injected a "mad dog spirit" that has never been there for the Chinese team, and what about Zhang Jun? He is the spiritual pillar of the Chinese team and the totem of the Chinese team. As long as he's on the field, everyone will feel at ease.

So much so that in China, there has always been a debate about whether Yang Pan is suitable to be the captain or Zhang Jun is suitable to be the captain. Although Zhang Jun has said in public more than once that he supports Yang Pan as captain, he is more suitable than himself. But there are still many people who think that Zhang Juncai, who is the spiritual idol of the team, should be the captain.

And Qiu Suhui's approach is that Yang Pan is the first captain, Zhang Jun is the second captain, and the other is also suitable for being the captain, but Li Yongle, who is slightly less popular, is the third captain.

"Indeed, as you said, Zhang Jun has not given up yet. But...... Andrei, don't you think that we put all our hopes on Zhang Jun, and it is a little too cruel to him? Li Yan looked at Zhang Jun on the field and muttered.

"He's the top scorer, he's the top icon, he's the top star, who else can we put on him if we don't put it on him? That's his responsibility. ”

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Qiu Suhui turned around and asked Hu Li: "How long is the end of the first half?" ”

Hu Li looked at the stopwatch in his hand: "Not counting injury time, eight minutes." ”

Qiu Suhui turned his gaze back to the pitch: "It seems that before the end of the first half, there is no hope of equalising...... That's good! I'll adjust to the break and come back to the second half! ”

It was a bit of a disappointment for him to concede just now, but now he's calm. As a manager, he must not fall ahead of the players, not to mention that there is a Dunga next to him who is not bad and kind to him? He can't show the slightest panic, otherwise he will destroy his own prestige and increase the morale of others.

(To be continued)