Chapter Ninety-Three: There Is No Way Back

Barak's approach was unremarkable.

Any player in this situation would have that thought.

The only difference from the others was that after saying this command, he understood something.

He is the core of the field, the brain of the team, when it is necessary to make a decision, at the critical juncture of the team, can not retreat, can not use no way to express helplessness, can not use thinking to escape responsibility, can not take the time to come soon to lead everyone to look forward to luck!

The method, even if it is clumsy, even if everyone knows it, even if the final harvest fails, it doesn't matter, those things will be discussed off the field, and then there will be a better way.

Now, on the field, listen to me!

The so-called core is actually responsibility.

Only by being able to calmly face command mistakes, ineffective methods, and ineffective implementation can such a core stand up at critical moments.

No matter whether you succeed or fail, you have the courage to take responsibility, you are not afraid of the jokes of your opponents and teammates, and you can become a spiritual leader only if you stand up more times!

No one can not make mistakes, no one can always succeed, and even, no one can always control their feelings. However, using these as an excuse and not standing up when he should have stood up, this kind of guy, even if his skills reach the level of the king of the ball, he is still just a cowardly guy at the mercy of others!

Now, become your own believer!

On the court, Lineker once again kept the threat out with a side-pounce. After getting up, he didn't care about wiping the muddy water from the corners of his eyes, the fists in his gloves were clenched tightly, and a hoarse voice echoed in the air.

"Mo is right, don't look at the time, don't think about what the second half will be!"

"Barak, lead the young man to do it. Listen to me, old guys! ”

"Cheer up, don't be fooled by the honest face of your opponent, think about that warm-up game!"

The time was short, and he only had time to say three words.

But every sentence knocked on everyone's heart!

Barak's luck psychology also exists in the hearts of others. Shake their faith. Loosen their attention and slow them down.

This is true for the young people, and it is also true for the old guys.

Ballack's position in this team is strictly said to be given by Youmo, although the young man is good and trustworthy, but that is only a potential stock, the hope in the team. No one expects this guy to grow quickly and lead everyone forward. Even. The old guys will also worry about whether the core battle and the battle for the stars will bring unnecessary harm to the team.

In this critical juncture, Lineker chose to trust while fully taking care of the old guys' feelings, which avoided the embarrassing situation that Barak might face in a great way.

The last reminder completely awakens the sleeping memory!

The humiliating 1 million marks, the ridicule and sarcasm of the fans in the stadium. The Italian's dismissive arrogance, the beast Basler nearly ruined a brutal foul in the team's core career. The source of this qiΔ“ is only because Otto the Great, who is much loved by them, is the coach of the team.

What reason is there for such an opponent not to show a desperate attitude?

If you die, you have to bite a piece of meat!

In the last five minutes of the first half, the smell of gunpowder quickly ignited on the field. The smell of blood was faintly audible.

The previous desperate efforts were three people, and they fought back like crazy after being humiliated. Now the desperate efforts are eleven people, and it is a journey of revenge after the same enemy.

It's all desperate. The difference is clear.

The three of them are desperate, the other party can dodge and hide, and if possible, it will not reduce the pursuit of passing and receiving. Eleven people are desperate, and there is no room for retreat!

The game is like this, the unilateral excitement is not a seat. Even the Bayern Munich guys were repeatedly reminded before the game that it was difficult to remain indifferent in the face of a crazy opponent after 40 minutes of hard work and nothing.

So, the real battle officially began!

In the 42nd minute of the game, Elber, who was dribbling forward at high speed, was knocked to the ground by Balak, who couldn't stop the car. The Brazilian raised his fist in anger and complained to the referee, only to receive a yellow card for each person.

In the 44th minute of the game, Sauer hesitated a little in the midfield to receive the ball, and was stabbed away by Youmo from the side from behind.

The ball appeared in front of Basler, but before he could look up, the front shovel was already coming at high speed!

The German beast scrambled to its feet on the ground, and its final raised fist was stopped by his teammates, leaving only a spit beside Booker.

The Spanish referee visibly frowned, resisted the intention of turning the guy into two yellows and one red, and just handed a yellow card to Booker.

With 30 seconds left in stoppage time of the first half, the smell of blood came unexpectedly!

Bayern, who were unwilling to end the first half of the draw, chose to bomb at high altitude at the last moment, and Sauer on the left side made a 45-degree diagonal hoist and sent the ball into the penalty area.

The veteran Bremer was clearly in a fast decline, and was held down by Ziegler, who was tall on the jump, but could not block his opponent's header.

The ball that was about to cross the goal line was knocked away by the returning Cadricci!

Then, with a muffled "bang", the Czech's head hit the goalpost!

The bright red taste paused the game, but it couldn't stop the revenge heart!

In the locker room, Kadlezi is being treated urgently by the team doctor.

Instead of waiting a little longer before entering the locker room, Rehhagel walked over with everyone to inspect the situation.

The Czechs, who usually appear as taciturn, still did not express their feelings, but clenched their teeth and tensed their mouths, enduring the sharp pain coming from the left temporal front.

The wound is about three centimeters, the bleeding has stopped, and it is now being stitched up.

Everyone was just greeting with their eyes, and no one was making a sound to bother.

In the quiet locker room, only time ticks.

Seeing that the team doctor had finished his work and put a hood on him, Rehhagel was relieved and nodded in thanks.

After looking around, he smiled and spoke.

"There are people who like nice games. Dashing action, unbelievable goals. That's right, it's the artistic stuff that's a big part of why the sport attracts so much attention. ”

"Perhaps, you were first attracted to the sport because you were just interested in those flashy looks."

"Still. You all know how far you can get to this day. Nothing happens overnight. Those giant-like requirements are too high and too far for us at the moment. It can be a goal, but it can't be rushed. ”

"Today's opponent, you can see it very clearly. If we just look at each other and follow each other's rhythm. Before the physical strength is dragged down, the holes in the defense line have been bitten by the opponent, and it is only a matter of time before the holes are riddled with holes! ”

"In this case, will you throw in the towel?"

After a roar, Rehhagel nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, it can't be!"

"Even if we have no grudges with them, we will not give up victory."

"Everyone has their own values. They all have their own moral standards, and they all have their own ideas. But the only thing is the heart to chase victory. It is a treasure worth a lifetime of pursuit. ”

"In the last game, we made a decision together that probably most people didn't think about. Yes, we didn't aim for a win in that game. This makes many people may not sleep well, feeling that they are using methods that violate the spirit of competition to seek their own benefits. ”

"I want to ask you about facing evil. When there is corruption and violence, is it the lion who fights back in anger who deserves more admiration, or the sheep who begs for help more worthy of sympathy? ”

A roar rang out quickly, and Rehhagel had to pause his speech.

Good for a while. The faces that had precipitated a firm will made him straighten his chest and amplify his voice.

"In that game, we could say that we deliberately lost the score, which made you feel uneasy. However, you must understand that in an unfair and just situation, the score has lost its real meaning! ”

"In that case, the goal of victory we pursue is fairness, justice, and the ultimate redress of the offender!"

"Glad we did. But it's not enough, it's not enough! ”

"Gutierrez is being investigated, and there is evidence that he is about to be punished. Many of us may feel content and do not want to pursue any further, and may be afraid that if it is too broad, the whole of German football will be regressed. ”

"Guy who thinks like this, I can tell him clearly. NaΓ―ve, so naΓ―ve! ”

"Think if you catch one Gutierrez, the others will be scared to move?"

"Do you think that if it involves Bayern Munihe, Bayer Leverkusen, and the referee committee, it will be difficult to end the game, and even worry that you will be hated and retaliated against in the future?"

"I can responsibly sue you, if you choose to be a sheep, you will be retaliated against!"

"Only by growing stronger, only by letting the whole of Germany continue to tremble, and only by letting the whole of Europe continue to be shocked, can we be considered qualified to be on an equal footing with our opponents, and can we really make them have some scruples. Instead of being like in front of us, as soon as the limelight passes, someone will immediately jump out and make some voices that we regret very much! ”

"Think about it from a different perspective."

"If we had been an unremarkable team in the middle of the pack before the last game, would it have been the same if we had the same thing in that situation?"

The crowded locker room quickly fell silent.

Rehhagel's voice was hoarse, but he was still full of energy.

"No way. An inconspicuous team, even if it has been treated unfairly, does not have enough energy to put the upside-down black and white back in its place! ”

"So, you only have one way to go."

"Be strong, get stronger!"

"Neither individually nor as a team, there is no way back!"

"What do you choose to do when you kneel and beg for mercy and you can't get forgiveness?"

As soon as the question was raised, the roof of the locker room was about to be torn off.

"Let them kneel and beg for mercy!"

"I didn't expect it to feel so good to be a villain!"

"Oh my God, I'll sympathize with them, forgive me!"

"It's okay, beat them and I'll forgive you!"

"It's ridiculous, they're pretending to be pitiful!"

"Win them and let everyone understand the fate of offending the Red Devils!"

It's the end of November, and there's steaming heat pouring out of the room with the windows open. If you don't pay attention, you think it's a Finnish sauna. (To be continued......)