There are no stands on Sandhurst's stadium, so there is no such thing as a dressing room. However, the players still had a place to change their clothes, and after they looked at the situation, Ingrid told the players to go back to the bus and change their clothes there, and the tactics were naturally talked about.

Wimbledon's tactics are very simple, in fact, in this level of competition, everyone's tactics are very simple, 80% of them are long passes, and the teams that are used to playing technical ground penetration under their feet can't go far. Because the actions of this kind of game are very rough, but there are few fouls, the referees have a relatively wide scale. Some of the actions that would be fouls in a professional game are just commonplace here, and if every action is blown, a game will be blown countless times, and there is no way to do it consistently.

The difference between the Premier League and League One is enough to make some Premier League players lament that League One is rugby, and if they come to the ninth tier, they will probably think that this is not a football game at all, but an unlimited fighting competition......

"Try to pass the ball to Cooper and Schilling in front of you." Eames said to the players. "Cooper and Schilling, you two have to shoot as much as you can when you get the ball."

The players sat in the saddle and nodded.

"Don't stick the ball in the back, break the ball and pass it forward."

Everyone nodded again.

"When we defend, we move a little bit more to let them know what we're good at, and they don't dare to make a mistake if they come a few more times."

Eames' tactics are as simple as three sentences, he didn't analyze how the opponent is doing, and what we are going to do. Because he doesn't know much about this opponent, the players are not much, everyone knows nothing. It's not about how the opponent is, it's how well we play. As long as you can play at your level, it is not difficult to win.

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When Chu Zhongtian got out of the car again, there were more people outside the stadium in the distance than before. It is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as three layers inside and three layers outside. The post-match statistics were that more than 2,400 people came to the game, and the attendance of this game has set a new record for the number of spectators in the ninth division. You know, the average audience at this level is 50 to 100 people.

And the reason for all this is his team - Wimbledon.

It was Wimbledon's first league performance and enthusiastic Wimbledon fans flocked to the stadium and turned it their home turf. As far as the eye can see, it is all Wimbledon fans in blue and yellow jerseys.

Voices in the audience arose along the lines of: "Jerry! My son! ”

"Uncle Tony, we're coming to see you!"

"Honey, we're here!"

This kind of shouting. The atmosphere is indeed more like a festival than a real league.

"It's a feeling that reminds me of Sunday League...... The feeling of having stands and not having stands is different. Schilling, who was warming up on the field, shook his head.

"Hmm...... It's really like that. "There are a lot of my teammates who have played in Sunday League. What they saw in front of them brought back their memories.

On a sunny Sunday afternoon, you and your friends go to the park without stands, play a game with the opponents you have agreed upon, win or lose, and have a drink at the bar after the game, so you can spend a wonderful Sunday afternoon.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and warm up. Captain Cooper reminded his lazy teammates.

Twenty-seven-year-old Cooper had some prestige in the team, and when he heard him speak, everyone fell silent and began to warm up in earnest.

After the warm-up, Chu Zhongtian followed the substitute players to the sidelines, and those teammates who were not in the squad were already outside, and suddenly it seemed that they were scattered in the crowd and were similar to ordinary fans.

Russell glanced at Chu Zhongtian next to him, he had something on his mind now. I don't know if this substitution arrangement is a punishment for what the head coach has done before, but he and Chu have already shaken hands and made peace...... Doesn't the boss know yet?

"Hey." He whispered.

Chu Zhongtian didn't react at all.

"Hey!" Russell thought that Chu Zhongtian hadn't heard it, so he raised his voice slightly.

Chu Zhongtian still didn't react.

"Hey, mad dog!"

"What's the matter, sissy?"

"I called you, why didn't you agree?"

"I'm sorry, I have a name. You 'hey' 'hey', who knows you're calling me? ”

"Then why did you say yes when I called you 'Mad Dog'?"

"That's not a bad nickname. What do you think of 'sissy'? ”

Russell felt that he was at a disadvantage to continue to be called like this, "mad dog" is not necessarily a derogatory term, but "sissy" definitely is, especially for football players.

"Okay, Chu ......"

"What's the matter?"

"Do you think we have a chance to play today?"

"Do I know why we're on the bench?" Chu Zhongtian did not answer his question, but asked rhetorically.

Hearing Chu Zhongtian's rhetorical question, Russell was stunned for a moment, and then sighed. He knew that his question was in vain. Obviously, the boss was angry because of what he and Chu had done before, and as a punishment for them, not letting them enter the squad for the game, or putting them on the bench, was all imaginable......

It's just that the thought of his parents bringing his younger brother to watch his game, only to be sitting on the bench is really unhappy.

Don't look at Chu Zhongtian's understatement, in fact, he is also eager to compete in his heart. But who let himself mess things up before, as a punishment for him, he could only sit on the sidelines as a spectator in this game.

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The Sandhurst players appeared on the pitch wearing red jerseys and black shorts. Their appearance was welcomed by the home team's fans, none of whom Chu Zhongtian knew. It's not a Premier League game, and even sitting on the bench can watch the stars he usually only sees on TV.

If it's a professional game, the coach will definitely analyze the opponent's data before the game, so that they know who is the most dangerous and which person has what characteristics. So that when it comes to the playing field, the players only need to follow the instructions of the coaches and they can play.

There are no such conditions in semi-professional or even amateur competitions. The coach can only say a rough idea, and then everything is left to the players to watch on the field. It's a fun game because you get the most out of the players. In modern professional football, tactics are becoming more and more detailed, the division of labor is becoming more and more detailed, the freedom of players is strictly limited by tactics, and the fun of the game has become much less.

Although it was an amateur game, a set of procedures before the game was quite formal, and the captains of both sides came out to guess the heads and tails of the coins and pick the sides.

In the end, Cooper lost the edge pick and won the tee-off. The opponent picked the side with his back to the sun, that is, the western half, so that Wimbledon in the first half had to face the dazzling sun when attacking, which obviously limited their play.

Seeing this scene, Chu Zhongtian thought in his heart, if he was to pick the side by himself, it was estimated that the opponent would always have to get the right to tee......

Then he couldn't help but laugh.

Russell glanced at Chu Zhongtian strangely, he could only sit on the bench, this kid could still laugh, his brain shouldn't be stupid, right?

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