"Another game like this, Capello failed to lead LinkedIn Gran to victory"

The English commentator was very uncomfortable.

It can't be said that Capello played poorly with the English players.

After all, after falling behind by two goals, they quickly made adjustments and then equalised, and for a time took the situation into their own hands.

But in the final hard-power confrontation, England still could not directly confront such Croatia.

Sooke's impact is too strong!

In this game, Suker, who scored three goals, completed a hat-trick.

Croatia benefited greatly from the performances and form they showed in such a crucial game.

As for England, they may have to fight for the chance of finishing second in the group.

After all, in the next few games, it will be difficult for other teams to shake Croatia.

Croatia just need to secure a place in Europe for the World Cup.

During the game, the Croatian players did not celebrate, but immediately returned to the dressing room.

Angry England fans can't tell what to do, they can't afford to have a problem here.

"It was a good game!"

At full time, when Bilic was about to return to the tunnel, Capello stopped him.

Looking at Capello's outstretched hand, Bilic shook it with some embarrassment.

"You're playing really well, too."

Bilic complimented with a smile.

Capello shook his head; 'My substitutions in the first half were forced by you, but I also managed to get you into the problem, but in the second half you made bold changes at full-back, Srna managed to limit Rooney, Rakitic and Vukojevic and Pranic together to limit Beckham, you did a great job of choking our ball.

Capello sighed, then smiled, "I look forward to your better performances in the future." ”

Bilic was extremely weak-hearted.

Capello's eyes were full of praise, even a look at his own kind.

That's right!

Capello has put him in the same category as his own top manager.

It's just that none of this came from Bilic.

Bilic had no intention of continuing the conversation, and left after a brief goodbye.

Capello kept looking at Bilic's back, and his heart was full of emotion.

In this game, the heart of the loss is convinced!

In the dressing room in Croatia, everyone is celebrating.

Bilic looked at the cheerful appearance of everyone, but he couldn't be happy in his heart.

Perhaps, in this team, I am a little redundant.

When he turned his head to look over, he saw Vansted standing against the wall, his whole brow furrowed, and his expression was also not very happy.

"Hey! What happened to you? ”

Bilic leaned over and asked.

This guy led the team to defeat Capello's England!

And in the coach's game, he is also in court.

In the face of Capello's ability to do this level, Bilic is envious of Vansteak.

But Vansted Ark clearly thinks differently.

"If we had been more resolute defensively in the first half, we would have been able to win the game more easily with Suker's counter-attacking impact!"

Bilic was stunned for a moment.

Vansteak was celebrating when he was thinking about it.

"Maybe it's a matter of tournament experience, hey! Man, you can have a little fun. Bilic said with a smile.

Vansteak shook his head; "It's not a matter of experience, I know to defend, but I always think about whether I can use this opportunity to extend the score again." Vansteak woke up; "To put it bluntly, it's my attacking desire to get into trouble, I always think about whether I can score more goals and end the game quickly, and this mentality is accurately grasped by Capello and used it! That's the question of the second half. ”

"Those two goals were my problems and I should have been more decisive."

Bilic; "But that's also your style!"

"I don't have a so-called style!" Vansteak waved his hand: "I just want to win and guarantee the win as soon as possible, so I like to attack, I like to attack aggressively, I know there will be risks, but opportunities are often hidden in the risks."

"Fuck!"

Vansteak rubbed his head; "I'm convincing myself to attack again."

"It's not okay to go on like this!"

Vansteak sighed: "This is just a World Cup qualifier, after entering the World Cup, in the group stage and the knockout round, we will face stronger opponents. ”

"Spain, Germany, Netherlands, Italy, Brazil, Argentina, Uruguay, etc."

"These are World Cup teams, they not only have strong players, but also top managers!"

"Brazil's Dunga, Argentina's Maradona, Spain's Bosque, Italy's Lippi, Germany's Loew are all not inferior to Capello, and some are even more powerful, and when it comes to the World Cup, we have to play against these guys' teams."

Vanstedak frowned; "I don't know the bottom of my heart!"

Bilic stared blankly at Vansteauk.

While he was still basking in the joy of the win over England, Vansted was already thinking about the World Cup.

"I need someone to stop me!"

Vansteak looked at Bilic.

"What do you mean?" Bilic asked.

Vansteak coughed dryly: "Although it is presumptuous, it means nothing else, your style is cautious, but it is better than stability, the players need to run in, the coaches also need to run in." ”

"I'm impulsive and prone to self-deception for offense, like in this game, so I need you to stop me at the right moments."

Looking at Vansteak's expression, Bilic exclaimed; "Hey! I don't even know what you're doing, how can I stop you? Besides, at the European Championships, we had a difference of opinion, and you were setting me apart. ”

It was you who set me up, and now I'm asking Lao Tzu to come and help.

Vansteak looked directly at Bilic; "This is the World Cup!"

Bilic opened his mouth slightly, only to see him grit his teeth fiercely.

"What should I do?"

Syllable!

Vansteak slapped Bilic on the shoulder and smiled: "During this time, I will tell you all about my tactical system, and at the same time we will analyze the situation together, watch the video of the game three times a week, analyze it simultaneously, and when we agree with each other, you will really understand the game." ”

Bilic grinned.

The rest of the coaching team is led by the head coach, but when it comes to me, there is always a feeling of being led by the nose.

Bilic doesn't matter, though.

By the time he was seized power, the so-called face had been completely lost.

When he decided to stay as the Croatian coach, he picked up the so-called face again, slammed it on the ground and stomped on it hard.

Pride?

What's the use of that!

Now Bilic can see clearly, he has too many shortcomings, and there is a tactical genius by his side.

If they can cooperate with each other and form a tacit understanding, the World Cup may not be a dream.

England defeated Wembley Stadium 2-4.

This has become the big news in Europe at the moment.

Following the European Championship qualifiers, England was ravaged by Croatia in the World Cup qualifiers.

At the beginning, when many European media said that England had stolen a victory, the reaction of the English media was fierce.

For them, it's called revenge.

Where is it stolen?

But this time, he was beaten up by Croatia at home again, which immediately made the British media lose face.

In the face of the media in other European countries, the British media can only grit their teeth and swallow it.

Of course, a mouth cannon is a mouth cannon.

However, the issues that should be faced squarely must be faced.

England did not play badly in this match against Croatia, despite Croatia's victory.

In particular, Capello's decisive substitutions and targeted tactical adjustments once pulled England back from the brink.

However, Croatia's resilience in the second half of the campaign was still strong, especially with two goals from Suker and Srna's one-on-one defense of Wayne Rooney, which were the key to turning the situation around.

In this match, Suker once again showed terrifying dominance of the game.

Of course, Capello didn't give any explanation, only to show that if there was a next time, they would play better.

Capello happily accepted the defeat and began to prepare for a place in the World Cup qualifiers between the second in the group.

As a top manager, as the famous coach who pulled Cruyff off the throne, Capello did not dwell on the problem of losing, but accepted, woke up, and made preparations for the next step.

After this match, there is only one final game left in the European qualifiers for the World Cup qualifiers.

The rankings and shortlistings between the various groups are also basically in a relatively balanced state.

Group 1: Denmark, Portugal.

Group 2: Switzerland, Greece.

Group 3: Slovakia, Slovenia.

Group 4: Germany, Russia.

Group 5: Spain, Bosnia and Herzegovina.

Group 6: Croatia, England.

Group 7: Serbia, France.

Group 8: Italy, Ireland.

Group 9: Netherlands, Norway.

For the 2010 World Cup in South Africa, Europe has a total of 13 places.

The group winners from each group will qualify directly for the World Cup.

The top eight runners-up will play a play-off to select the final four spots.

Looking at the whole situation, the countries of the former Yugoslavia show a terrifying state of competition.

Slovenia in the third group pressed hard, squeezing out the Czech Republic, Northern Ireland and Poland to become second in the group.

The fifth group of Bosnia and Herzegovina, under the leadership of Dzeko, led the young Souk. Players such as Bazc, Boame and Sterke are vying for a place in the World Cup.

Croatia in Group 6 is definitely the strongest former Yugoslav national team.

As European Cup winners, they held an 8-0-1 record throughout the group, the same record as England, but led the goal difference to top the group.

There is also Serbia in the seventh group, beating France for the top spot in the group.

Among the 13 places in Europe, the Eastern European national teams, which have always been suppressed by Western Europe, burst into a shocking competitive state.

Of course, the quota has not yet been finalized, but there is already a move to shake the fundamentals of Western European football.

Souk is riding back to his villa in Madrid.

Rodtf, who is a bodyguard and driver, is driving a vehicle.

Rosdev is a Russian who has served in the Russian army, participated in many small wars, and has excellent fighting skills.

With the sturdy figure of a typical fighting nation and a pair of sharp eyes, even if you are driving, you are always vigilant.

Suke's security team is more than just one person.

Rather, it is a 50-person security group with the Rostef team at its core.

The job of these men is to keep Suk safe and secure his home.

Of course, Suker also paid Rostalf to give him a job as a driver at the same time.

Suker sat in the back seat of a Rolls-Royce and spoke to Modric on the phone.

"I really can't believe that Bosnia and Herzegovina have finished second in the group, and they may really qualify."

Modric looked excited.

He was delighted with Bosnia and Herzegovina's performance.

On the one hand, there are clubs they have played for.

On the other hand, Boame and Sterke both play for the Bosnia and Herzegovina national team.

"The spring of football in Eastern Europe has arrived." Su Ke also smiled: "Didn't you call them to congratulate?" ”

"Not yet, I just saw the news, you called?"

"Of course!" Suke smiled; "I called Stellck and told him that we were number one in the group, and then he hung up."

Modric; “.“

This guy called to be a blessing or a show-off.

Suke sighed; "I really hope to meet them at the World Cup."

Modric nodded repeatedly; 'Yes, I'd love to play against them, Sterke played well with Bouame, they improved very quickly.

Su Ke suddenly said viciously: "Lao Tzu wants to humiliate Su Ke fiercely. Bazc, this stupid big man, poured them ten, eight goals! ”

"How many years have passed?" Modric was helpless; "Can you please stop being so cautious."

Suke sneered; "At the beginning, Lao Tzu wanted to look up to him, now."

"I remember Bazic seems to be 1.9 meters, right? You still have to look up! ”

Suke was annoyed: "Did I talk about height?" Accomplishment! Do you understand? Accomplishment! Lao Tzu crushed him with a trophy! ”

Modric chuckled.

Suke had a vicious mouth, but that was exactly how he expressed his happiness.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, I'm almost home!"

At this time, Rosteff, who was the driver, spoke up: "Boss, there are still ten minutes to drive." ”

Suke glared and drove your car.

Modric laughed; "Okay, I got it, I'll see you next time."

Su Ke also nodded and hung up the phone.

Putting his phone away, Suke turned his head to look out the window and couldn't help but smile.

Boame, Sturke.

Time flies.

These names that should have been familiar have become somewhat unfamiliar.

As Modric's words were, Suker was delighted.

He was pleased with the performances of Boame and Stelke.

Of course, for them, the play-in challenge isn't over yet.

Croatia only need to beat Andorra to secure a place in the city.

But for Bosnia and Herzegovina, they will not only have to play their last game to secure second place in the group, but also win the play-offs to have any chance of qualifying for the World Cup.

Ten minutes later, arrive at Suke's villa.

Bodyguards in black suits are stationed around, always on alert.

To enter Suke's villa, you still need to conduct an investigation.

As the vehicle enters the villa, and as Suke gets out of the car, he sees a bodyguard playing with Luna in the small court.

Suke was surprised; "Can you still walk the dog?"

Rosteff nodded: "Yes, this is a gift service." ”

Su Ke looked over and found that the bodyguard had a bright smile on his face, and shook his hand, only to see the dog lying on all fours on the ground showing his belly, allowing the bodyguard to stroke wildly.

"This dead dog!"

Suke grinned; "This is also a giveaway?"

Rostev was silent for a moment; "It's salary!"

Su Ke rolled his eyes, feeling that this bodyguard was a little improper.

"Luna!"

Suke shouted.

Luna's dog ears immediately moved, and she turned her head to look at Suke, tilting her head, her face blank.

This dead dog!

Su Ke gritted his teeth with hatred, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he forgot about his master?

"Dead dog! Come here! ”

Suke shouted angrily.

Luna's dog ears suddenly stirred a few times, her confused eyes gradually widened, and the next second she rushed towards Suke.

Hello! Hello! Hello!

The dog's tail flicked up.

That happy gesture is simply not too vivid.

Su Ke also stroked the dog's head a few times, and then he was satisfied; "Let's play!"

Luna suddenly turned her head and ran wildly again, rushing to the bodyguard, and directly made a slippery and bright belly movement.

"You're back?"

Zollanch came out of the house.

Su Ke said in surprise; "You're still there?"

Zollanch doesn't have a good airway; "Where else can I go!"

With that, Zoranch held out his hand towards Suke.

"Come on! High five! Win pretty! ”

Suker said triumphantly; "That's it!"

Syllable!

After the two high-fived, Zoranch pulled a letter out of his pocket.

"A special fan letter!"

Suke took the letter in the blink and unfolded it, only to see him grinning and pointing to the letter; "You wrote it, right? Isn't that your handwriting? ”

Zollanch; "I sent it by email, and I knew you wouldn't read it, so I wrote it down."

Suke then looked down at the letter.

"Hello, Mr. Sooke, it's a pleasure for you to be able to read this letter! My name is Annie. Hathaway, the 'trash can' as others call it, for a long time, I have been suffering from something that has caused me pain, I am at a loss and angry about it, but I can't make any effective response, even if I give them bright roses, but in exchange for it is always pain and exhaustion! ”

"I've watched you play at Wembley Stadium and it's a game that gives people confidence and courage and I'm very impressed with your performance!"

"Suker, allow me to call you that, you are a player who is bound to be great, thank you for the courage you gave me in this game to face these bad things."

"Tomorrow I will leave this land, but until then, I want to thank you."

"I'm sorry I couldn't cooperate with you, and I won't disturb your life anymore."

"Thank you again, your loyal fan, Anne. Hathaway! ”

(End of chapter)