"More than 10,000! What the are you doing?! ”

As soon as the players came off the pitch, Silva started training with his head on his head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Vando-Moura was undoubtedly the worst performer, so Silva was the first to target him.

Vando-Mora hung his head and did not dare to speak. In fact, what the players need more is comfort at this time, after all, there is still a second half to play. However, the reason for Silva's anger was not because he had conceded too many goals, but because the players did not show the fighting spirit they should have.

"And you! Auspicious! Silva pointed at Ray Loreiro's nose and scolded, "Don't you have long eyes?" The no-go zone is over there! Did you see it clearly?! ”

"But the midfielder ......"

"There's Andre in midfield, what the are you talking about?"

Immediately afterwards, Silva opened fire on Andre Gomez: "I let you drop back more to help the defense, instead of letting you stay at the back and play possession!" Look at what you've poured out of your feet? ”

"Coach, I ......"

Andre Gomez wanted to argue that several of the goals were caused by others and had nothing to do with him, but was interrupted by Silva: "You dare to make excuses? ”

Andre Gomez had no choice but to grit his teeth and keep silent.

"Each one of you has to be held accountable! Don't make excuses! Silva paused and said, "Including me!" ”

Silva looked at Francis' ark to the side. After watching most of the half, he finally sensed what Fang Jizhou was thinking. However, the two did not understand the language, and Silva didn't know how to persuade him, so he handed over the task to Xiao Pan: "Pan! I'll leave this kid to you, and I can't talk to him. ”

“OK。”

Xiao Pan pulled Fang Jizhou aside and asked, "How is it?" Are you feeling okay? ”

"Uh, it's okay." Fang Jizhou was a little insincere.

Wu Tianchang got up and walked over, and said with a hippie smile: "Brother Zhou, your debut show is really bad......

"You ......" Fang Jizhou glared at him, "Forget it, I don't have time to argue with you!" ”

Maybe he really didn't care about the result on the field, Wu Tianchang looked relaxed and said, "I didn't expect you to be nervous?" ”

"Who says I'm nervous?" Franciscan had just had a nightmare first half, and he didn't have the heart to joke with him. "Don't bother me!" He just shook it off and walked to the bench.

When Chen Jinwu saw him step forward, he handed him a bottle of water and said, "Don't be discouraged, it's not your fault for losing the ball." ”

"Hmm." Franciscan replied perfunctorily, then sat down.

He was ashamed of his worries. Because of his psychological baggage, every time he runs, he will subconsciously go around to the opponent's left side, so that he can avoid a collision with his right hand. In fact, for football players, a broken palm is just a low-probability thing. What's more, he is not a goalkeeper, and the risk of his palm being trampled on is also very small. But even though he understood this, he couldn't convince himself not to be afraid.

"Francis, have you ever been in a fight?" Chen Jianhao asked faintly.

With that, he leaned over, swung his fist at Fang Jizhou, and then slammed hard into the back of his chair. The inside of the chair was made of iron sheets, and when I heard a loud "bang", my teammates in front of me couldn't help but turn their heads.

"It's like this." Chen Jianhao clenched his fists and asked, "Do you dare to try?" ”

Silva was about to get angry, and was startled by the sound, and couldn't help poking his head out and saying angrily: "What are you doing?!" ”

Chen Jianhao can already understand most of the daily language, and without the help of a translator, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay coach!" ”

Fang Jizhou glanced at him and said, "Boring. ”

"Really?" Chen Jianhao seemed to have something in his words, "I didn't expect you to fight." ”

"So what?"

"I used to fight a lot." After speaking, Chen Jianhao lifted his shirt, and there were several faint convex marks on the left and right ribs.

"Here—here—and here, all broken."

Fang Jizhou and Chen Jinwu's eyes widened as they watched him point at his body. Wu Tianchang and Xiao Pan also walked over when they saw him make such a strange move.

"My grass, dew point?"

"What the hell is going on with you?"

Chen Jianhao put down his clothes as he spoke, raised his right hand again, pointed to the outside of his elbow and his arm, and said to Fang Jizhou, "See?" There have been broken bones here, too. ”

"A broken bone is a bird, huh?" Chen Jianhao took his hand back, clenched his fists again, slammed into the back of the chair, and said: "People like us who have been fooling around everywhere since childhood, if they really fight, they will still care about him, and they will do the same with broken hands and feet!" ”

The teammates were attracted by the earth-shattering sound again, and Silva stepped forward angrily and said, "Chen Jianhao! What are you doing? ”

Xiao Pan smiled and blocked him, leaned into his ear and said, "It's okay, I handed over Fang Jizhou to him." ”

Silva looked suspiciously, and when he saw that Xiao Pan nodded and hinted that he should leave it alone, he walked back.

Fang Jizhou had already seen Chen Jianhao's intentions, but he didn't think so, and said, "Don't come to this set." I've been in the professional team for a few years, and I'm not as weak as you think. ”

"Really? Why don't I look like that? ”

"You can do it!" Fang Jizhou got angry for no reason and said, "Don't think that a few of you can get on the first team, so you don't take me seriously!" ”

"Or 'you can do it'? How low would it take for someone to say that......"

Wu Tianchang lay down for no reason, so he said, "I said Brother Zhou, aren't you jealous of us?" ”

"What is there to be jealous of? If I hadn't been injured for so long, I would still need to listen to you here? ”

Chen Jianhao said coldly: "With your current virtue, you are not worthy of me to speak coldly!" ”

Xiao Pan saw that a few people were talking and suddenly became angry, and quickly stopped: "Convergence!" It's all big, shame on you? ”

Several people fell silent for a moment. Xiao Pan looked left and right, and didn't know how to teach, so he had to find the most familiar Chen Jianhao: "Haozai, it's not your turn to play, what the hell are you in a hurry?" It's really full! ”

"If I can play, I'll let them go home ****!" Chen Jianhao was originally an outsider, but he was reprimanded at this time, and he was angry in his heart, and he punched the back of the chair again. Fortunately, this chair is of good quality, otherwise it would have been trapped in a large chunk long ago after taking these three hits in a row.

"Huh? Boasting doesn't make drafts. Franciscan scoffed.

Wu Tianchang was on Chen Jianhao's side in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, his mouth opened slightly, and he closed it again in an instant. At this time, Chen Jinwu, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up: "Stop arguing. ”

He paused and said with a serious face: "As I said before, we have to unite and go out in unison. I've spent so much effort helping you learn Portuguese, just so that everyone can stay. How about you? Quarrel when it's okay, and it's quite fun? I won't say anything pretty, think about it for yourselves. ”

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The second half began quickly.

At half-time, Silva was preoccupied with scolding his players one by one and did not make any further adjustments. In fact, everything that should have been said before the game was said, and there was nothing to add. Now that there is no hope of equalising, the next can only hope that the players will abandon the idea of losing before the game and ignite their fighting spirit as much as possible.

"Okay, let it pass. From now on, all I ask is that you have to play what you usually train for, and it doesn't matter if you concede goals, at least not in your attitude! ”

Silva only let it go in the end and pushed the players onto the pitch.

In fact, he didn't think about replacing Chen Jianhao, and he had such thoughts in the previous games. Although Chen Jianhao is not a defensive player, with his strong individual attacking power, he can at least form a mutual containment with his opponent. But once he is allowed to play, he can't leave Chen Jinwu and Wu Tianchang alone, which seems unfair. He also wanted Wu Tianchang to play, after all, the back line is very tight, but for the same reasons as the above, he can't go back on his word because of a few games, otherwise he will lose his prestige.

Francis' attitude to the race has changed, and his position has become clearer, focusing on seeking gaps rather than evasive runs. Chen Jianhao's previous lobbying did not have any effect, but after the quarrel, Fang Jizhou thought that he was flattened, and secretly made up his mind that he must regain face in the second half. However, his worries about a broken palm had disappeared imperceptibly. Even though he subconsciously raised his hand to look at it at first, he found that he was no longer afraid. He remembered the scene of Chen Jianhao slamming the back of the chair just now, and suddenly realized that he didn't see anything happen when he messed around like him, so why should he worry?

But on the other hand, Chen Jianhao sat on the bench, clenched his teeth, and looked still energetic. Although he didn't care about the result of the game, he was inevitably angry when Fang Jizhou was so provoked.

Are you doing it?

Chen Jianhao thought of this sentence again, and couldn't help but snort secretly.

Everyone else was watching the game intently, but he was the only one who was sitting on pins and needles, looking around from time to time. For him, some provocations can be tolerated, but if it is a football field, he can't stand to be underestimated. Franciscan is indeed a good player, and Chen Jianhao believes that he can at least establish himself in the Portuguese second division, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the future. But the more this happens, the more Chen Jianhao wants to conquer him. But how should we respond?

Chen Jianhao suddenly stood up, faced the dripping rain, and walked towards Silva. He couldn't hold back any longer, this game had to be played!

Chen Jinwu saw that he was cold and left, so he asked, "Why are you going?" ”

Wu Tianchang also looked at him in surprise.

Chen Jianhao pointed to the field and said without looking back: "I want to play!" ”

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Xiao Pan was standing not far behind Silva, and when he saw Chen Jianhao walking forward, he asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm going to play."

Chen Jianhao's hair was already hanging down in front of his eyes, and Xiao Pan only saw a patch of red, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I'm going to play." Chen Jianhao repeated it again.

Xiao Pan stretched out his hand, and the rain splashed on his hands. He suddenly laughed and said, "What? Want a coach to show you how to do it? ”

Chen Jianhao also smiled and said, "It's not impossible! ”

Little Panhaha laughed and said, "You kid is quite capable of pretending!" ”

Silva heard laughter behind him and turned back to ask, "What are you talking about?" ”

Xiao Pan pointed to Chen Jianhao and said, "Mario, he wants to play!" ”

This is the first time Chen Jianhao has taken the initiative to ask to play. Silva didn't refuse directly, thought about it, and said, "Give me a reason!" ”

Chen Jianhao stepped forward, raised his foot to show the soles of his shoes, and said, "Coach, I'm always ready." ”

Silva looked down and saw that he was wearing spikes, and couldn't help but laugh: "What about the two of them?" ”

Chen Jinwu and Wu Tianchang saw that the coach suddenly looked at him, so they looked at each other and walked over.

"Show me your soles!" Silva didn't say anything superfluous.

The two of them supported each other, lifted their legs, and they were both wearing spikes.

"Well done!" Silva looked back at the pitch and asked, "How's your fitness?" ”

Several people said in unison: "No problem! ”

"Very good, warm up for five minutes, and we will play together later!" Silva nodded in satisfaction, "Be careful, don't get hurt!" ”