Super System Football Superstar

Cui Shizhao knocked on the blackboard: "Since taking the lead, Bucheon has obviously strengthened their offense, but what are you doing? Whether it is the frontcourt, the midfield, or the defense, you have given the opponent opportunities to shoot again and again!

Especially in the last 5 minutes of the first half, the opponent was almost powerless to fight. If the game time was one more minute before the end, the score on the field might have been equalized or even overtaken by the opponent up! "

Hearing this, a group of substitute players, who were originally smiling and happy, were dumbfounded, and a group of main players, who were sweating and panting from exhaustion, seemed very calm, as if they were no strangers to this situation. ?

"Just get used to it. Coach Cui is different from other coaches. Especially during the intermission before the game is over, he always gets straight to the point and never gives polite compliments." Guanggu gently elbowed He poked Liu Dongdong once, and said a word in a very low voice.

Liu Dongdong, and Yang Shengli, who was sitting next to Liu Dongdong, suddenly came to their senses, and quickly nodded slightly.

"Tell me, do you want to win this match today?" Cui Shizhao said.

A group of players, you look at me, I look at you, and finally set their sights on the captain's car.The car swallowed hard, nodded vigorously, and said loudly: "I want to!"

After saying a word, a group of teammates sitting around also spoke one after another, expressing the same point of view, but their voices were not loud and scattered.

As a member of the youth team, everyone knows Cui Shizhao's temper as the head coach. Now the opponent is obviously unhappy and is in a fit of anger, so naturally he doesn't want to hit the gun.

The most important point is that everything is indeed as the head coach Cui Shizhao said, after taking the lead, their performance is getting worse and worse.Although this situation is due to an irresistible external force.

"Is this the real answer in your heart, or is it just a verbal perfunctory answer?" Cui Shizhao's tone was very severe, looking at Cui Xuanbing who was standing beside him, he stabbed his eyes several times in a row.

"It's our real answer! Every one of us, everyone sitting in the room right now, we all want to win!" Che Che straightened up and responded loudly.

This sentence is obviously more confident than the one just said.

"Yes! Every one of us wants to!" The other teammates also spoke one after another, and everyone's tone became more affirmative.

"Hmph, since this is the case, tell me, what do you need to do in order to win?" Cui Shizhao said.

"In the second half of the game, we must do our best to contain the Fuchuan team's offense! We must not let them press us down again." As the captain, Auto Show took the lead in setting an example.

A group of players nodded, and everyone nodded extra hard.

"Since you want to choke your opponent's attack, what should you do?" Cui Xianbin's tone became a little harsher.

"We must try our best, no, we must try our best to limit their midfield and disrupt their offensive and defensive transition rhythm."

After a pause, the car stood up, lowered its head, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Coach Cui, it's all because of me. I failed to freeze the No. [-] player of the Bucheon team and let him once Once again successfully organized and launched an attack."

"Coach Cui, I'm sorry, I didn't do well enough either."

"Coach Cui, I am also responsible for this matter. In the second half of the game, I will definitely improve."

The two midfielders who were partnered with the car stood up one after another, and each of them lowered their heads, showing a face of shame.

Seeing this scene, Liu Dongdong looked a little stunned, and his little heart jumped up with a little bit of disappointment. He didn't expect that such a scene would be staged in the locker room during the halftime break of a team. links?

In the more than ten years of domestic football career, although it is only an echelon, playing youth team games, whether it is good or bad, I have never encountered such a situation.Moreover, I have never heard of such a situation in a professional league.

This shows how harsh Cui Shizhao's coaching methods are.

Thinking of this, she twisted her neck and quietly glanced at Yang Shengli who was sitting on her left.Unexpectedly, the other party just turned to look at her.The two looked at each other, and each saw the fear in the depths of the other's eyes.

Cui Shizhao's expression softened a little, and he said, "I haven't let me down completely, at least you understand where your mistakes are."

The voice paused, and he said majesticly: "Everyone, raise your head up and sit on the chair properly. The game is not over yet. I don't need your apology, and I never accept your apology."

"Yes, Coach Cui." The three people in the car sat back obediently.

"In the last 25 minutes of the first half, especially after we took the lead, the midfielder of the Bucheon team, led by the No. [-] player of the Bucheon team, has completely let go and played better and better. You watch your opponents build up again and again and send shells through their midfield, and you three midfielders, the performance in the first half can be said to be a complete failure."

"Understood, Coach Cui." The three of them were ashamed and lowered their heads, but they quickly raised their heads when they thought of what Cui Shizhao said just now.

"This game is our home game. No matter how difficult the situation is and how strong the opponent is, we must win today's game and successfully let the Fuchuan team keep three points here.

In the second half of the game, as midfielders, you must increase your control over the midfield, especially the No. [-] player of the Bucheon team, I will leave it to you, no matter what method you use, you must fight Do your best to limit his shots. "

"In the first half of the game, the Bucheon team sent a total of 22 passes to our team's penalty area, 17 of which were from the No. 85 player of the Bucheon team. The success rate was nearly [-]%. After the players of the Bucheon team got the ball, Basically, it can form a threatening attack. If you can't successfully contain him in the second half of the game, there is no need to continue to play a game!"

Cui Shizhao finished speaking in one breath, paused for two seconds, and continued: "Fuchuan's striker."