Yuan Sangang looked at this seemingly chic but very heavy coach, and felt a burst of disdain in his heart: "Hmph, such a person, when he was young, must have longed to gallop on the football field, and in the end, he must have reached his age, and his technical level is still terrible, so he can only retreat to being a coach, and he looks like he is omnipotent and omniscient, which is simply laughing to death." ”

The players of the whole team saw this naked contempt, and they also deeply understood the sadness and pain of the coach. What can be done, people are the new trump card, ability and technology are higher than our department-level players and coaches, this monk will definitely be too small, seeing such a situation, I can only endure it well, looking forward to the other party can send this temper out, play a little better in the second half, and bring a little more to yourself to win.

Although not all of them are like this, most of the players in this room basically have this idea.

It was also because of this that when they saw Cissy raise her hand high, and then "snapped" and slapped Yuan Sangang in the face, the whole room immediately fell silent. At this moment, it was as if the whole house could only hear the heartbeat of everyone, and if a needle fell to the ground at this moment, everyone would definitely be able to hear it clearly.

- The coach is crazy, how dare he beat the person who was transferred from the Changsha team, who is a star in the professional league.

What was different from what they expected was that Yuan Sangang, who was beaten, did not immediately launch a tsunami-like roar, or directly launched an action to counterattack, he just suddenly quieted down, looking at Sicy's face with a stunned expression.

He was trying to figure out what was going on.

I saw that Coach Sicy was too excited, both shoulders kept shaking, and the hair on his forehead blocked his dull face, so that people couldn't see his eyes. He said: "Yuan Sangang, let me tell you, before you came to our mechanical team, we were already a team of equal strength to the computer team. According to the history of previous battles, in the past few years, our chances of winning have been greater than that of the other side. ”

When he said this, he raised his head, like an indomitable samurai, looked at this star whose football philosophy and skills were stronger than his own, and said word by word: "If you have any opinions about me and my team, then we can rely on ourselves in the second half, you ...... Get the hell out of me. ”

Cissy's finger picked up and pointed in the direction of the lounge door.

"Hahaha?" After Yuan San heard this humiliating words, he burst out laughing directly, and he said with an angry emotion: "Do you think this computer team is still the team you knew before, do you think that the kid who saved my penalty just now was just luck......

He recalled the terrible scene just now, and at the moment when he stepped out, all his intentions seemed to have been naked in front of the other party's eyes. Although Yuan Sangang still doesn't understand what "technology" it is, he only knows that all this is definitely not luck and coincidence.

"Without me, you're going to lose!" He turned his head to the side, no longer looking at the rude coach in front of him, to ease the unhappiness in his heart a little.

And what surprised him and all the team members even more was that Cissy actually said: "Okay, then you don't have to play in the second half." He put his hand in the pocket of his jeans, walked to the edge of the table, and tapped his hand on the table again, as if to express his determination and seriousness in such an action.

"Heh......" Yuan Sangang sneered, he thought that this might just be an excuse and trick made up by the other party to scare people.

However, after the start of the second half, Cissy ordered the other eleven players, and really ignored Yuan Sangang on the bench, and he realized that something was wrong. Yuan San just stood up, and the sun imprinted his back on the wall of the stands. He asked, "Do you really want to make this enmity with me?" ”

"I'm not going to make a grudge against you," Cissy said, looking into the pitch he loves, "I've always loved the sport since I was in college. ”

In his eyes, football is not a game of one person, football is the sport of eleven people, and eleven people unite and shed the sweat of the most youthful blood for a common goal.

That's what he recognizes as football.

"Beep!" The referee blows the whistle again and the second half begins.

After looking at the personnel who appeared in the mechanical department, all the people in the computer department were taken aback. In order to ensure that they don't lose on the premise of missing one person, they have adjusted the lineup of 532 to 441, although Tan Xiao still stays in the forward line, but it is mainly only to contain the role of the opponent's backline, it can be said that the whole team is not too eager to score.

They just wanted those forty-five minutes to pass quickly, so that they could hold on to this precious 0-0, and that's it.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't know what the purpose was, so he actually replaced Yuan Sangang.

"Ha, is it true, in fact, that guy is a hollow radish, he looks mighty, but his physical strength is actually very poor?" Xie Erdong suddenly patted his head and said optimistically.

And Tan Xiao, who was walking next to him, said disdainfully: "Even if you don't have a brain, it's good to do some homework, in Yuan Sangang's career, there has never been a record of not playing the whole game because of physical exhaustion." His most powerful record was when he played two overtimes in a row during a domestic game! ”

In this way, physical strength is not the reason...... So, what kind of trick is the other party playing?

Although the fans and the members of the computer department couldn't understand it, the solemnity sitting on the coach's seat next to him was casually wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Beneath the lenses, his eye frames were already blinking.

"Damn boy, after all these years, you still can't forget those good memories?" He muttered to himself, "Even if you give up on winning, you have to maintain your beautiful imagination of football." Hmph, there is no such ridiculous thing in this world. ”

Having said that, his hand clenched into a fist gently, expressing all the respect in his heart in this small gesture.

The second half was still exciting, but it was no longer as thrilling as the first half. The mechanical department organized many attacks, but they were all disintegrated by the computer team one by one, and the only powerful shot on goal was also saved by Pei Fatzi!

Seeing that the second half was already halfway through, the new ace star had no intention of playing at all. After a few people coaxed, a group of people shouted: "Hey, don't let Yuan San just play!" ”

"Damn, if you don't change people, Lao Tzu will explode your chrysanthemum!" I don't know who was a little more careful, and just threw two beer bottles down.

This one person has made such a head, and the garbage thrown into the field has become more and more. Biscuit boxes, mineral water bottles, small bottles of plums, and even a brother threw in a half-eaten bowl of instant noodles......

The players looked at the riot-like scene and looked at their coach with some concern, but Ciscy had no intention of changing her mind. He had been grinning all the time in the first half, but now he had a straight face, as if he was more serious and serious than solemn.

It turns out that no matter which man he is, he has a serious side, but he usually doesn't encounter things he cares about enough.

The players in the mechanical department were encouraged, and now they played smoothly and passionately. After feeling the opponent's football spirit, the computer team also fought desperately, and in the end, when the game was more than 80 minutes old, Yuan Sangang couldn't stand it, kicked on the green chair on the side, and then scolded a long list of swear words with a "wow" sound.

It turned out that the chairs on the side of this scene were different from those in the lounge, the chairs on the side of the field were all iron chairs embedded in the floor, just painted with a layer of green paint, Yuan Sangang got angry at this time, forgot about this layer of things all of a sudden, and kicked the "iron plate", which was enough for him to hurt.

He exploded again, and now he didn't wait for the game to end, he went directly from the exit of the stadium, got into his car parked on the side of the road, kicked the accelerator, and walked away.

Ninety minutes were up, and the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game. The result of the match was: 0 to 0.

Compared with this game, although the computer department failed to win, but they have also played their due skills and tactics, Pei Fatzi won enough face in front of his beloved woman, although Tan Xiao failed to score, but one person in the second half has attracted the opponent's three defense players to attack, relieving a lot of pressure for their own defense, and the people of the computer team are even more excited about the first half of Shangguan's divine pounce.

A group of young people, on the bus back, were about to overturn the box.

"Coach, I'm going to have a few drinks in the evening!"

"That's right, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

"Yes, no one is allowed to bring horses tonight, so as not to spoil the fun of my brother!"

Well, when this last buddy shouted, the few boys who had girlfriends did secretly entangle their hearts.

However, the solemn coach never spoke. Everyone looked at the place where he was sitting, only to see that he was still wearing his sunglasses, watching the car slowly drive away from Changsha University of Science and Technology, he looked at the beautiful green court, and muttered in his mouth:

"It turns out that our youth and our football have never left."