Three hundred and sixty, Lynn reasoned
For the country of Turkey, Lynn belongs to the kind of natural lovelessness, not to mention hate, but, I don't like it very much, the level of football in this country belongs to the type that often goes crazy,
Besiktas were not in great form in the group but still held second place, two points ahead of Sparta Prague and would have to keep a home win at Chelsea if they were to progress.
'A draw is a qualifier!' When Lynn heard the word, she felt sick.
Once upon a time, I couldn't afford to love and hate the national football team, and how many times I fell on this 'draw and qualify'.
Maybe it's the bad taste that is at work, Lynn and the coaching staff analyze the opponent very seriously, and pose to suffocate the opponent to death at once.
"Lynn, what's so special about this game?" Clark first sensed Lynn's excitement, which was different from before.
Lynn nodded, where to pretend to be deep, thinking about what to say.
It took a while for him to think of a reason that made him feel tall.
"We fight for the fans!"
Several coaches were immediately in awe of Lynn's thoughts.
What a rarity!
Others may not know it, but everyone in the Chelsea coaching staff knows that this Lynn is not much on the surface, but he is completely utilitarian at heart.
With Lynn's character, his consistent purpose is to protect the interests of the team, and things that have no interests are not done to death, and as for any morality or reputation, they are worthless in the face of what he recognizes.
This time it was unprecedented, and Lynn was going to be angry with England fans. England fans have not had a good experience in Turkey in the past two years, including Manchester United and Leeds United fans. There were only three deaths, and countless wounded and humiliated.
The reason for the resentment is deep. It is the results of the Turkish investigation that are very unfair to England fans, and those who die are suspected of being football hooligans.
The best way for Chelsea to avenge their England fans is to beat Besiktas and knock them out on their home turf.
"I just don't know if the Czechs can do it" There are also people who ask the question of Prague, in fact, there is a loophole in Lynn's calculations, that is, Sparta Prague, they must beat Lazio to overtake, if they can't win. Chelsea just played basketball scores, and it didn't help.
Lynn is not worried, if he succeeds, if he doesn't succeed, he will be able to disgust his opponent anyway, and it will not affect his side anyway.
He didn't do this for Prague's sake, but purely to satisfy his own selfish desires, and of course, to protect Chelsea's reputation. After all, if you lose easily, you will always look bad
The Inar Stadium, which can accommodate 32,000 fans, was already full, and Lynn looked at it and felt that it was a little crowded. That is, there are definitely more than they should be.
"It's got to be more than a hundred decibels, right?" Lynn plucked her ears, and the noise of the fans in the stadium was very loud. It made Lynn cover her ears.
Clark pouted, "What else can they do but this?" There was a hint of disdain in his tone.
Lynn smiled. But he didn't dare to be careless, the noisy sound waves were really annoying. Even Lynn himself felt upset and irritable, and I think the players feel the same way, and I have to tell you more in a while.
Besiktas did not have many foreign players in the starting line-up, two Brazilian players, one from Romania and one from Poland, all four players are not very well-known, but they should be more practical, and the rest are Turkish players.
"English pigs!"
"Don't try to get out alive!"
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The heat created by the fans came to the face, and Lynn could clearly feel the style different from other leagues, and it seemed that the Turkish fans had a unique approach.
There were no Chelsea fans travelling with the squad this time, with both Downing Street and Chelsea FC issuing warnings to dissuade fans from coming to the stadium.
It is precisely because of this that the Turkish side is actually even more resentful of the English team.
Boom――――
As soon as the match began, the Besiktas fans made a loud bang with their throats!
"They're so welcoming!" Lynn turned his head and joked with his assistant, obviously, everyone else could hear that Lynn was talking back.
Besiktas knew how strong Chelsea were when they visited Stamford Bridge, and at the time, they lost without temper.
However, when they returned to home, they seemed to have regained a lot of self-confidence and pressed hard from the start, trying to crush Chelsea with a fierce attack.
Lynn is a little strange, these guys can't get into the water in their brains, even at home, right?
The next game made Lynn no longer have such a disdain, the opponents were indeed reborn, their attack was very strong, and Chelsea's counter-attack was suppressed and could not come out.
They are characterized by very big moves when defending, so big that Lynn finds it incredible, and the weakness of the referee seems to indulge the opponent.
Watching his opponent challenge the referee's bottom line with more ferocious moves again and again, Lynn's face became colder and colder, and his hands were clenched.
"Ribery - my God, this is so ruthless, God forbid, it looks like he's fine, what? The referee just gave a free-kick in front of the court and didn't show a card? "The English commentator is tendentious, but in fact, the situation on the pitch is almost the same as his commentary.
Whenever Chelsea hit back, Besiktas players would use this brutal foul to sabotage Chelsea's counter-attack.
Lynn was full of anger, but there was always a voice in his heart reminding him to be calm and not impulsive!
Clarke also glanced at Lynn worriedly, and Lynn had already roared on the sidelines at this time, ordering the Chelsea players to fight back with more violent movements.
At the end of the first half, there was no change in the scoreline, Besiktas was in good shape, and the defensive strategy was effective when the referee's whistle was soft.
The Chelsea players seem to be a bit emotionally depressed, they don't play very comfortably, their opponents have very dark feet, and if it weren't for the players who are experienced and self-defending, there might be a lot of injuries.
"Guys, I know you're angry, but, I've been asking you to be patient, do you know weishenme?" Lynn tried to keep her voice as calm as she could.
Most of the players looked up at their manager and they wanted to hear what the boss had to say.
In the game, whenever the Chelsea players showed signs of mood swings, Lynn appeared on the sidelines on time, forcefully suppressed the players, and did not allow their retaliation to happen, which made most of the players dissatisfied, but Lynn has always been strong in the team, no one dared to resist, and could only let the opponent wreak havoc.
"Our opponents have never been the team in front of us, to put it mildly, Besiktas don't even deserve to lift their shoes, they are not qualified to fight us!"
Lynn's words made everyone's face look better, after all, he was tossed by the opponent in the first half, and he was not allowed to fight back, and if he couldn't hear any more comfort, it would really cost his life.
'Chelsea are an ambitious team, our goal is to be at the top of the game, the Champions League is what we want, but, guys, to win the title you have to work harder than ever before, we've failed, for whatever reason, to lose is to lose.
"Weishenme lose? It's not that we're not good enough, it's that we haven't experienced all sorts of difficulties, and there are no flowers without tribulations. ”
Lynn's words caused silence in the locker room, and everyone heard it, including the coaching staff.
"If you want to win the championship, you have to beat all kinds of opponents, the championship does not fall from the sky, we need to climb the mountains to pick it by hand, and this kind of competition is a great opportunity for us to practice, maybe we will encounter more difficult situations in the future, but I promise that today's race will be a great asset for us!"
Speaking of this, Lynn paused, these statements were summed up after thinking about it for a long time in the first half, and now that he said it, Lynn felt that he still had some potential, at least last season, he couldn't think of such a reason.
"Of course, we don't have to let the opponent bully, in fact, we have a more haode way, rather than learning from the other party so savage, and there is no jishu content at all."
"Speed! Rhythm! Faster than ever, so that their idiots don't have a chance to foul if they want to" (to be continued......)