Rebirth 1994: Football Situation

Chapter 209 Shame
The players who returned to the locker room all had a bad face. It is no wonder that it is hard for people who have not experienced such a situation to imagine how much pressure it will cause to the players playing on the court.Players are also ordinary people, not fighters who have been trained to treat death as home. Just thinking about the hatred and contempt of 10 people makes one chill, let alone playing under such circumstances.

"Wanfu's point is that there is no disease." 1 people can produce such an effect, let alone 10 people!
Seeing the faces of the players, Pei Wei secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he was already prepared, otherwise he would go out to the game based on the mental state of the players. Not to mention that the strength may be worse than the Iranian team, even if the strength is higher than the opponent's I'm afraid I have to go in straight and come out sideways.

"Warming up just now... how do you feel?" Seeing that the players sat down, Pei Wei stood among them and asked.

Seeing that the players didn't speak, Pei Wei smiled: "There is no need to be embarrassed, everyone will be scared in the face of this situation, even if they are not afraid, they will be beating drums in their hearts-to be honest with you, just now They are also playing drums, after all, there are 10 people who are upset with us! When I walked in just now, my legs were a little weak!"

The players all laughed, and Pei Wei said what they were embarrassed to say, and they began to think that this boss is a truth-telling person.

"But then I thought about it, what are we afraid of? No matter how many people there are, they are still in the stands? Can they come down and beat us up? There are still policemen around to maintain order. Besides, the Iranian team will also Do you want to go to our China to play the game? Speaking of the crowd, who is our China afraid of? The game is always a contest of eleven people on the field. Xu Hong, when you went to Yunjia in Dalian to play the game last year, Aren't we [-] fans despising you together? In the end you still won the game. Therefore, the support of the fans is only an off-court factor. As long as we play a good game, let them call it! land?"

Hearing Pei Wei's last sentence in Northeast dialect, the players laughed again: Yes, the fans are called Guiming, and the game still depends on the players.In the laughter, the tense atmosphere weakened a lot.

"It's about half an hour before the game starts." Pei Wei looked at his watch: "I'll show you something."

After speaking, Pei Wei gestured to the two accompanying staff members, and the two staff members immediately moved out a 21-inch TV set from the two large bags they carried with them, and then took out a There is a VCR, and there is a power supply in the locker room, which was installed quickly.

The players were all surprised. No wonder the two staff members struggled to carry a large bag of things when they went out today. After a long time, it was a TV. What kind of medicine was sold in Pei Wei's gourd? Could it be that they were going to show the Iranian team's game? Show us the video?

They were still wondering, Pei Wei had already taken out a video tape from his side, put it in the video recorder, then got up and gestured to Chi Shangbing by the door, motioning him to turn off the light.

Chi Shangbing turned off the light, and the entire locker room was immediately plunged into darkness.

An image appeared on Shasha's TV screen, and a CCTV reporter was talking with a microphone.

"This was taken by CCTV reporters in Tehran these days, please take a good look at it." Pei Wei's voice sounded in the darkness.

"Hello, viewers, I have arrived in Tehran now. These are some clips we have seen on the streets of Tehran these days. After seeing the Chinese flag on our OB truck, the local residents cheered on us one after another. Stretched out four fingers."

As soon as the screen turned, several Iranian figures jumped out. Those Iranians kept shouting at the camera lens, and all four fingers of their right hand except the thumb were raised high.

"Ah, they did the same on the way here today!" Nie Fei called out in the darkness.

"Don't make noise! ​​Keep reading." Hao Dong said.

"Everyone has also seen that after seeing our reporters and the cameras, the local fans in Iran almost all raised four fingers at the same time, which made it difficult for our reporters to understand. What means."

Following the reporter's speech, the camera captured a fruit seller on the street. The seller also held up four fingers and kept yelling something.

"Our reporters have already recorded what they shouted, and then we found an expert who understands Arabic and Iranian to translate it. We finally understood the meaning of what they shouted and the meaning of those four fingers."

The camera turned back to the reporter, and the reporter’s eyes flashed with anger. It can be seen that he used a lot of control to control himself to be able to speak out relatively smoothly: “The words they shouted are similar, but the basic meaning is this ;'Iran hit China and scored four goals! Last time it scored four goals, and this time it also scored four goals!'”

"I—fuck—he—mother!" General Fan's roar suddenly sounded in the darkness: "Little Iran, I'll fuck you!"

"Bang!" Someone slammed the chair and punched it, and then the whole locker room was filled with swear words from all over the world.

Wei Qun: "Fuck! Turn over those bastard sons!"

Gao Feng: "Smack him Iran!"

Wu Jiying: "Fuck those little redheads to death!"

In the end, even Peng Weiguo, who usually doesn't talk much, added: "Throw him away!"

Amidst the scolding, the voice of the reporter on the TV continued to come out: "When we interviewed Bagheri, the main player of the Iranian team, Bagheri also said that this game must enter the Chinese team's four Ball, we earnestly hope here that the Chinese team can realize their shame and be brave, and play a vigorous game with the Iranian team, so that they will pay the price for their contempt!"

Pei Wei stood aside and watched coldly. What is the best way to overcome fear?That is to make them angry!In the face of anger, the psychology of fear will definitely be swept away!

Historically, when the Chinese team set off for Iran, it was true that Iranian fans would hold out four fingers when they saw the Chinese, but the Chinese team themselves were not up to date, and were scored four more by the opponent. The fans smiled and extended four fingers, leaving the Chinese fans with nowhere to vent their anger.

After thinking about this, Pei Wei immediately contacted the CCTV reporter and asked them for a copy of this videotape, saying that it was to motivate the players. The other party quickly made a copy and sent it over. Now it seems that It works really well.

Pei Wei is just curious, why did the coaching staff of the Chinese team not think of this in history?Or did they not even know there was such a thing?You must know that this group of international footballers is not bloodless. Judging from their current performance, their fighting spirit is still very high.

The video tape was very short, only about ten minutes long, and it was played quickly. Chi Shangbing turned on the light, Pei Wei walked over and turned off the TV, and then looked at the team members.

It seemed that the team members hadn't come out of their anger yet, their faces were all flushed, and their hair seemed to have a tendency to rush upwards.

"Now everyone has seen that the Iranians look down on us from their players to their fans. There is only one reason. They beat us [-]-[-] in the away game... Just because of this one game, they think we It will definitely not be their opponent. Shame! This is a shame! They are publicly humiliating us! Now, tell me, what are you going to do in the face of such shame!" Pei Wei said loudly.

"Kill them!"

Earth-shattering roars sounded in the locker room, and every player shouted hoarsely, as if they wanted to shout out all their grievances.

As long as they are men, they will not be indifferent to such insults. The players of the Chinese team are all serious old men. Maybe they were frightened by the atmosphere of the Azadi Stadium at first, but now, they are full of anger With their hearts out, they will no longer have any fear of the home atmosphere of the Azadi Stadium!
"I have only one request for this game! Let you fight like men! The Iranian team is indeed very strong, but even if we lose, we cannot lose our ambition and our dignity! Remember, use Go to the game with strong fighting spirit, but treat the game with a calm mind! Control the midfield, wear down their energy and stamina, and use speed and technology to deal with them! Don't care about winning or losing, but everyone must go all out ! Our next game is ten days later, we have enough time to rest, so we don’t need to hold back anything in this game, give it our all, even if we lose in the end, we can also say that we Do our best, we also have the dignity of men!"

"Now, there are still 10 minutes before the start of the game. Let's go and teach the Iranians a lesson!" Pei Wei looked at his watch, and then swung his right hand suddenly towards the gate.

The players immediately rushed out screaming, what a devil's home court, what a strong team, we don't care about you!
After the players rushed out, Chi Shangbing hesitated and said to Pei Wei: "Mr. Pei, your method is very good... But will these players be too angry and cause unsteady actions on the court? What? Wouldn’t it be counterproductive if this happened?”

"I know this too." Pei Wei smiled wryly: "But do you think it is better for the players to go to the game full of anger or frightened? I would rather choose the former. Is it better to deal with a reckless man than a coward? Is it? I'd rather the players be reckless than cowards."

Chi Shangbing nodded thoughtfully, and Pei Wei patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go out too, now our fighting spirit is not inferior to that of the Iranian team, as long as we don't lose so badly, then it doesn't matter if we lose. Look, as long as we play bravely, even if we lose, the fans will not blame us."

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