With a three-goal lead at half-time, it was like getting the job done in just one morning and then waiting straight for the end of the day, which made the atmosphere in the Granada dressing room too good, with high-fives around every corner, and outsiders who didn't know the inside story would think that the players were preparing to go home.

The moment the whistle sounded at the end of the first half, Coach Corboni was lightly angry, the first to leave the bench, into the players' tunnel, but the players who returned to the locker room found that Coach Corboni was not in the locker room, and then the players sent captain Fisk as a representative and asked the assistant coach, but the assistant coach said: "The halftime is only fifteen minutes, don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and recuperate!" ”

Captain Fisk was bored, and returned to the changing position with a gray face, he wanted to call the masseuse who accompanied him to rub his calves, but how did he know that the squirrel next door stretched his head over at this time, and the smile on his face was a little disgusting, and only after Fisk said "um", the squirrel said: "I heard...... The fans of the Malaga team are exiting the stadium, haven't you heard yet? ”

Fisk's palm lifted in front of the mouse's head and said, "Fart!" This is their home stadium, so how could the Malaga fans leave the stadium early? Who do you listen to? ”

The corners of the squirrel's mouth grinned, his head looked left and right, and he spread out the palm of his hand very slightly, and then Fisk saw a mobile phone hidden in the palm of the squirrel's hand, and then the squirrel's guy pretended to be mysterious "shhhh Then my agent said that he had seen the Malaga fans leaving the stadium from the live TV. Preliminary estimates also put more than a hundred people. ”

Fiske let out a slightly confused "oh" and asked, "Why did you contact your agent for no reason?" You guy hurry up before Coach Corboni comes back. Take your phone back, or you'll die a miserable death when the old man sees it! ”

The squirrel was obedient, and his head was tilted again, like a thief acting at night, and his movements were also very careful, and finally he took the phone back into the bag he was traveling with, but then he got it right, and he couldn't wait to explain to Fisk: "You should know." The Malaga fans cursed me all the time during the first half, and my agent was watching live TV, and of course he knew about it, so he took advantage of the half-time break to comfort me with a few text messages and then said it casually...... Some of the fans of the Malaga team are exiting the stadium! Scold! Isn't that ridiculous? Those hooligans with foul mouths lost so much that they didn't even support their own love team! ”

Fisk's face was a little tired, half a little helpless, and he simply said "um" after hearing it, and it seemed that he didn't want to continue, which made the squirrel's heart itch when he was talking energetically. Because he couldn't wait for Fisk's reply, it felt like he was talking to himself just now.

Fisk called the masseur and twisted to the other side, but luckily there was always another idiot named Kirbinet next door to the idiot changing place of the mouse. And just a few words of conversation between the squirrel and Fisk, Kabine also heard it clearly, so Kirbyne interjected: "Hey! Idiot! Even though there were more than a hundred Malaga fans exiting the stadium. Rest assured, there are still more than 20,000 Malaga fans who will continue to curse you in the second half. Believe me, in the second half of the game. You will never be lonely! ”

Kabine teased the squirrel again, in exchange for the squirrel aimed at the most vulnerable part of Kabine's shoulder, and then punched it hard, and then, suddenly, in pain, Carbine's face was really tight, rubbing the part of the shoulder that was attacked, and said: "Idiot! The next time you have the ability to kick with your left foot, every time you use your fist, what kind of ability is it? ”

It sounded like the idiot of the squirrel really immediately stretched out his left foot, looking like he was going to kick Kabine's shoulder, but at this time, Bam's sudden appearance stopped the squirrel's behavior, and then Bamm stared at Kabine and the squirrel respectively, and his mouth "snorted", and said with disdain: "Even if Coach Cobony is not here, we should give enough respect to the assistant coach and other members of the coaching team, and the behavior of the two of you is too presumptuous, right?" Besides, is it a joy to have a three-goal lead at half-time? Past history can tell us that leading the opponent by three goals at half-time is really not worth optimism, so please restrain yourself. ”

With that, Boom didn't give Carbine a chance to talk back to the squirrel, and returned to his changing position.

After that, Carbine laughed a little embarrassedly, and the squirrel guy whispered, "Did this strange fellow Banm have a high fever when he was three years old, and the fever has not gone away until now?" ”

Kabine really couldn't hold back, he was amused by the joke of the squirrel, and it took a long time to retract his smile and say, "Jokes are jokes, but you should know what Bamm meant, right?" I don't disagree with Banm's statement, because in the history of modern games, there have been cases where the opponent led by three goals at half and then the opponent chased the score back in the second half, you know what I'm talking about? Idiot? ”

The squirrel on the side glanced at Kirbine and said, "Of course I know, you and Banm are exemplifying the 2005 Champions League final, right?" Listen to me, it was a fucking tragedy for AC Milan, like the whole family was wiped out overnight, and now that I think about it, it's even more vivid! ”

The strap around his wrist was a little loose, so Kabine rewound it again, and then he heard the squirrel say it, and he thought back to the 2005 Champions League final, when he saw Liverpool's miracle, and his heart suddenly flooded with thoughts about that final.

After re-wrapping the wristband, Carbine still wanted to talk about this topic, but Coach Corbony pushed open the door of the locker room at this time, causing all the players to immediately fall silent, and Carbine also swallowed back what he was about to say, and even the squirrel next to him made a "shut up" gesture to him in time.

Coach Corboni stopped in the middle of the locker room, his face was a little solemn, as if his whole face had been stiffened, and he still had a piece of paper between his two fingers, on which it was obvious that there was something written on it, but the handwriting was too small for the players to read.

Soon, Coach Corboni looked at the time, and then raised the blank paper between his fingers, and the voice that came out of the words was not only loud, but also seemed to be very loud, and then the players heard him say: "This white paper has the number of various games of the two teams in the first half, no matter how I got this number, from this number of jù, we did not fully control the game at all, but I will not update any tactics in the future, but I want to solemnly remind the players, History tells us that it's not guaranteed to be three goals ahead of the opponent at half-time, so if a player has a difference in the game, then I guarantee that he will not be in the squad for the rest of the game, understand? (To be continued......)