The Darmstadt team, nicknamed the "White Lily Knights", is Kaiserslautern's next opponent.

The long-term mid-table results have made their home advantage look less solid. Away teams that are in a hurry to grab points will not be too conservative in theory.

It's a pity that Rehhagel, who seems to be the enemy of everyone, is once again a big surprise!

He used defensive midfielder Leahy to replace Wagner, who was strong in attack and weak in defense, as the starter!

Such a conservative arrangement made the game sung by the fans of Kaiserslautern before it even started.

Otto the Great's aura is still there, but it is very dim at the moment.

The radical guys have already expressed their dissatisfaction in various ways. Completely ignoring how they worshipped Him as God a month ago.

It's not calm within the team either.

Such a starting list made the old guys a little fluttery, and the young guys a little sad. Compared with the two, the discussion in the locker room has increased a lot.

Bremer doesn't have Lineker's domineering, and his confidence is a little worse, and listening to the content of these guys' arguments is not too out of line, he doesn't say anything.

It is true that the new official of Schronberg took office, but he is also an old man, and he will not be stupid enough to stand up and pull hatred.

Lineke was even more silent, he hadn't figured out Rehhagel's true attitude, and was now in the observation period, and the slightest temptation seemed reckless.

The bigwigs didn't say anything, and the young people who had a fire in their hearts lit it.

"I really envy Hertha Berlin, their recent record is too hot!"

"yes, their attacking lineup is full of energy!"

"No way, we're a classic car"

has been idle for two games, and You Mo is also scratching his head a little.

Especially in the last game, 20 minutes. He missed two decent chances. In the audience's sigh of regret, it seems that the previous luck has been lost.

The RP on the pitch has a long history, and all kinds of mysterious rituals of the imagination are in the service of it. Yumo is neither a believer in it, nor does he deny its existence.

His mentality is very simple: just because he didn't win the lottery doesn't mean that others can't win the lottery.

The current situation of the team is not optimistic. He still doesn't have the full trust of Rehhagel, and the support the team has given him on the pitch is far from enough. In this situation, a little luck becomes precious.

"Come, make this gesture with me! It will bring good luck! After changing his equipment, Laqinhuo made a gesture of putting his hands together and raising them above his head, and gestured to You Mo by the way.

"Hmm." You Mo was very obedient, just followed the whole set of rituals, turned his head and asked, "What if it doesn't work?" ”

"Uhh His face also changed several times, apparently recalling an unhappy experience.

"Be sincere! Do you understand? I can't do it all the time, you have to work harder! ”

"Can you ask, which way of worship is this?"

"Can this be sued to you casually?"

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The situation on the pitch was a bit one-sided.

That's how the two armies played. Guess the starters in advance, discuss the style of play, and change the reasoning. Adapt to the situation in the matter, see the move. In-depth summary after the event, and summary for filing.

The specific reasons for the poor form of Kaiserslautern. It has obviously been studied by opponents for a long time. As soon as the game started, the mediocre Darmsat team pulled up the offensive banner. I want to give my opponent a dismount.

According to their understanding, opponents who are eager to grab points will not be willing to take away only one point, and if they open up a match, both sides have a chance. Driven by this mentality, there is no reason for everyone to stick to the back and drag the game into a slow-paced position.

But Rehhagel doesn't play according to the rules!

A clearly conservative line-up and a resolute defensive strategy. turned the imaginary wonderful attack into a vulgar main attack and guest defense.

The Darmstadt players don't care about this, since the opponent admits it, then he just overcomes them in one go!

The first twenty minutes of the game passed with Coleman's sighs. There is no change in the score

Kuka, who has recently been addicted to baccarat, has relented a lot after being taught a lesson by Christina. At the beginning of this game, he used unremitting scrambling to repeatedly make the opposing defenders sweat.

If it's just a cold sweat, it can only be regarded as a stomach conditioner at most. The guy who has already made this game his own battle of redemption will obviously not be satisfied with this.

In the 27th minute of the game, Kuka successfully reversed in front of the field, and one person dribbled to the edge of the penalty area, but unfortunately the last shot missed the head.

More than 1,000 Kaiserslautern diehards who accompanied the team were silent in the stands for almost half an hour, and finally found hope and let out a wild roar.

But just when the team's offense gradually improved, and Shijnberg and Kadlic couldn't hold back their loneliness and began to press boldly, the cold command was conveyed.

"Hold on!"

Kuka's depression in his heart can be imagined.

The guy who handed in two blank sheets was eager to prove himself, but as soon as he had an improved attack, he was pressed in the backcourt by the head coach.

As a striker, scoring goals is the biggest task. What can you do to threaten your opponent if you don't get the support of your teammates?

He is known for his dexterity at his feet, and although he is large, his header is mediocre. The team's current offensive style is monotonous, and the ground coordination is repeatedly lacking tacit understanding, if you don't boldly press it, it is really difficult to shake the opponent's defense line with the strength of a few people in the front court.

"Look at the car, look at the pressure bet, see the Zhuang and the Zhuang, see the idle and idle"

Kuka muttered in his heart and continued his frontcourt frenzy.

He doesn't have the money to complain right now.

Whether it's his teammates or the coach, you can see that he has a problem with his form. This will no longer come up with the desperate Saburo posture, and the two eager substitutes will be on the top!

He and You Mo have a good relationship, and the characteristics of the two are not the same, and they are in healthy competition with each other.

But now that there is one more Bernar, the variables are big, and if you are not careful, you may have fallen out of favor and entered the cold palace!

"The big road. Side road, down 3rd road, top road"

He didn't dare to adopt Youmo's construction, gambling on this kind of thing, he felt that he couldn't indulge in it before he touched it, but once he tasted the fun. My heart will itch from time to time, and I can't sleep without playing a few games!

Of course, if you have bad luck or good luck, it's normal to stop driving.

Halfway through the winter break, he was brought to the table by a friend, and he played all night that day. Although the bets are not large, the feeling of winning or losing is really exciting. This made him fight almost every night during the rest of the holidays!

After the team was concentrated, he finally restrained a bit. Change the time to end before 12 p.m.

Novices are always good luck on the road, and in less than a month, he won 60,000 marks back. He won't get carried away because he won, but every time he calls his friends, the feeling of yelling at him is so cool that he can't stop.

It wasn't until the two games were handed over and a lot of negative comments came over that he suddenly woke up!

It can't be like this!

He was going to quit all at once. Later, after a night of insomnia, he managed to convince himself. Changed the time to before 10 o'clock, up to two hours a day.

In today's game, the body feels pretty good!

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Lu Wei, who was already sitting on the bench, was rarely silent today.

Yu Mo, like him, doesn't talk much.

The question that was thrown up before is actually advice. The purpose is naturally to make the guys who have always been soft-hearted. Recognize the situation and plan ahead.

As a bystander, Lu Wei had already seen it very clearly, You Mo and Wang Dan were obviously more like lovers, and Jiang Xiaolan was more like brother and sister.

In this case. Even if Jiang Xiaolan wants to recognize the reality and make plans early, she can't use such a cruel way!

He saw the training situation yesterday clearly. The guy next to him has repeatedly wandered and made mistakes, so that the coach can't stand it, such a table has a great impact on their future in this team!

"Have you thought it through?" Lu Wei looked at the guys fighting on the field, but his mind was not in the game.

"Well, I'll talk to her in the evening." You Mo paused for a moment and quickly replied.

"Which she?"

"Let's separate."

"Don't put it off."

"Yes."

Rehhagel looked at it curiously again.

The two went through the test of thinking skills in the last game, and this time they were not asked for anything. But even if they don't sit next to the head coach, their words and deeds will be noticed by those on the bench.

No one guessed Rehhagel's thoughts, but there was no need to guess how important they were.

It's all written on the face!

Well, the voice is also full.

"Listen, the first half of the game is almost over."

You Mo didn't pay attention to the strange eyes beside him, and opened his mouth to answer: "The greater the pressure, the more violent the outburst." The players on the field have more experience and lack of energy, and if you don't suppress it first, it will be difficult to surpass the previous level. ”

All the guys on the bench, including Bern next to Rehhagel, looked at him in disbelief, and did not want to turn their eyes away for a long time.

It's been 43 minutes of play, and it's just a layout?

Old guys with an average age of 26 years old, do they still have potential?

At the age of only 17, how can you see such a profound intention?

Or is he just talking nonsense?!

"Oh, how so?" The corners of Rehhagel's mouth twitched twice, and he looked at it with a smirk.

"The second half of the table xiàn." You Mo looked at him with a smile, his squinting eyes and a sincere smile.

"It means that there is no need to change people, this lineup can also win the opponent?" Rehhagel's face softened, and his gaze turned back to the field.

Kuka made a well-timed flying tackle and ruined a good chance to attack.

"If you don't have enough confidence in yourself, you really shouldn't have a starting lineup like this."

As soon as You Mo spoke, a group of people were going crazy!

Do you know what you're doing?!!!

He even blamed the head coach to his face!

Do you really think you are an all-powerful genius?

Do you really think that you are the darling of the fans, and no one dares to move?

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes couldn't stop looking at the person concerned.

Rehhagel's face changed several times between light and dark, reached out and patted Bern on the shoulder, got up, and walked to the sidelines.

"Boys, your head coach is under suspicion!"

"Don't expect a 17-year-old to save you!" (To be continued......)