The strongest god-level head coach

Chapter 158 The Importance of Tactics

Chapter 157 The Importance of Tactics

Despite a suicide attack in the closing stages, Akhisar Club failed to score again.

I hate sardines.

"The competition for the league championship is finally over," Maria on the commentary said regretfully that the Akhisar club did not persist to the end.While it's hard for Rangers to make a mistake and it's easy to get past a point, Akhisar won't be happy about being left behind, and Siyubegur Macias won't be happy at this point. "

"I still want to give the Akhisar club a big boost this season," Morrison continued of their unbeaten run in the second half of the league.Before this game, they had won the league title seven times in a row.To be honest, they put a lot of pressure on Rangers, but this year is not theirs. "

Luo Tian stood with his waist crossed in this small stadium, surrounded by most of the fans of Kasampasa Club. More than 1000 Akhisar Club fans who were able to enter the stadium were a little sad at this time, and some even cried.

Or do they fall first?At that time, he did not expect that they had a 1-0 lead for more than 60 minutes, but in the last 30 minutes, they first conceded a penalty and then were counterattacked.

In fact, everyone understands this kind of thing, and there is not much to say, fans are people with sharp eyes!The Paris Saint-Germain fans were happy this summer, as were many of the players who are about to leave the national team.

Terry and William Adams Miller hugged for a long time, sobbing.Agustín Fragoso covered his face with his hands and crouched on the ground.He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.Rooney ran with a group of youngsters, and Dominique Bastos, red-eyed, applauded again.

David hugged Agustín Fragoso and cried like a child.Who knows how long he waited for this moment?
"I didn't expect Paris Saint-Germain"

"I didn't expect Paris Saint-Germain"

"I didn't expect it to be Paris Saint-Germain."

Countless people sighed the same at this moment, Ferguson, Wenger, Agustin Fragoso, Cruyff

"Paris Saint-Germain Club, champions..." "We are champions..." Referee Rossetti walked off the field holding the ball.His work is over.

"Can you give me the ball?" Dominique Bastos asked Rossetti passing by. "I think Siubegul Macias would like to keep it as a souvenir."

"Of course," said Rossetti, laughing.

"Your Majesty, congratulations, you won the Spanish World Cup..." Spanish President Zuma, FIFA President Sepp Blatter and even Spanish coach Sofia all politely congratulated the head coach of Paris Saint-Germain.

There was thunderous applause in the stands, but they all felt that something was missing.They all looked towards the exit of the passage one by one, and the award ceremony will be held soon.Can't they come out yet?
Of course, they don't understand the actual situation.If they don't come out, it means they are seriously injured.No one wants this result.

Yes, they are nervous, but fuck you, who wouldn't be nervous, we want to go forward, that's what we want, whether it's Palmeiras or whatever!
All that's left is a challenge for Makico Gonzalez.

Makiko Gonzalez can't remember how many goals Manuel Golovac scored.As soon as he saw his single shot, he felt a little weak.As a result, without waiting for his reaction, the ball passed through his small goal.

tragedy of the world

The two sides repositioned and the game restarted.

With less than 10 minutes left in the first half, the goal also took away the last of the tension in the hearts of the players of the Fluminense club.The two sides began to communicate with each other and continued to be wonderful.

"Alexis Sanchez, take the ball..." Machico Gonzalez yelled as the ball slid in through the goal, shocking the whole Camp Nou.

"Bad luck, the Fluminense club was almost out of breath and evened the score with a corner kick..."

Looking back, Palmeiras also posed a threat.Henry Wilhelm made a quick breakthrough on the wing.Daniela Hasmu seized the opportunity to get rid of Godin's header from the back point.Fortunately, De Gea kept the baseline.

In the end, neither side scored again. The score of 2:1 has been maintained until halftime, the home team is in the front court, and the visiting team is in the back court.

"A fantastic first half ended with Palmeiras leading 2-1, but they trailed 2-3 on aggregate and Fluminense scored an away goal," Julis Marti explained.

"Let's wait for 15 minutes first, and then wait for the final battle between the two strong teams in the second half!"

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Carlo Abulajan Agulsuari slapped in the locker room.When all the Fluminense players back in the dressing room were seated, he clung to the table and said: "I'm glad you finally got the better of yourself in the first half."

"This atmosphere, the Champions League semi-final, was, to be honest, a first experience for many of you,
He is the king of the world!

The teammates of the Fluminense Club opened their arms, raised their heads slightly, and closed their eyes to look at Luo Tian.They seem to revel in pleasure, admiration, admiration, and even envy.

This is the confidence accumulated by countless victories, and this is the countless bones accumulated by Wang Qi.

"Oh, oh..." Mstislav Becker and Sanchez stood up and screamed, as if they were relaxing a bit.They walked over, patted Luo Tian's outstretched palm, and walked out of the dressing room.

Then one teammate after another clapped hands with him and made strange noises, as if they were going to the battlefield.

Luo Tian rubbed his nose and smiled.He was the last one out of the locker room.Unexpectedly, now, he came to lead the team to attack the Nou Camp.The scene when Gerrard took them out is still vivid in my mind.

There was a loud "boom", scolding and hissing on his face, and Manuel Golovac walked around the stands in a circle when he walked out of the passage.

Red and blue, the huge Palmeiras club font on the north stand, black and blue, is still very familiar.

They clearly want this camp to be hell for their opponents.

"Club Palmeiras, Club Palmeiras," neat and shocking.

"Doo, run", the coaches of the Fluminense club immediately divided the work and led the team to start warm-up training.

The two teams each occupied half of the field. If you look at it from the field, the players of the Palmeiras club all looked serious, and the obviously choked-up tone made people feel ashamed that it had snowed before the home court.

Adalbert Atkins quietly lets the ball bounce between his feet, then accelerates, changes direction and shoots.

There are not many people who talk and laugh.They are all doing warm-up exercises seriously.

The same goes for the Fluminense Club.They all knew Palmeiras would go all out in the first place.

If you don't work hard, Palmeiras will die.

This is the only one in Europe that can drive Palmeiras Club to this location!

"Viewers friends, after a while, the game between the two teams will start soon," Julis Marty said in the comments as usual.

At this time, the game signal had not yet been received, and he and Andrea Hux were still commenting before the game, but the messages on the fan interaction platform were always hot, obviously many people stayed up with them all night.

"Before the game, Celestine Nascimento spoke to our resident correspondent. He also said that Palmeiras at Camp Nou and Palmeiras at the other stadium are two teams. They need to forget the score of the previous game and play 0-0," continued Julis Marti.

"Both teams have records. They are unbeaten at home this season," laughs Andrea Hex, saying Palmeiras didn't break Fluminense's golden statue a week ago. Can Fluminense break Palmeiras' golden statue today?"

"In addition," he continued to look at the information, "the number of goals scored in the Champions League is tied for the first place. He should still have some ideas."

"Hey," Julis Marti said with a smile, "that's Celestine Nasscimento's style too. The group stage was clean. When it came to the knockout stage, it was like opening water. Goal after goal."

"Haha, this news, a friend told me that I never stay up late to watch football, he said that Mr. Ma must be unified this season..."

At this time, William Adams Miller densely painted all kinds of tactical running arrows on the tactical board in the locker room, more attentively than any other game.

They are very skilled in many routines, but William Adams Miller took the initiative to change the game.

He put Adalbert Atkins in false center, left and right, unlike Villa and Virut Estrada, unlike Adalbert Atkins's past attacks, this time he wanted to start a war directly in the middle.

Needless to say, the Fluminense club will fight back on a solid defensive basis.As long as they get away goals, the scale of promotion will be extremely tilted in their favor.

But the Palmeiras club has no way out, only Huashan.

After the warm-up match, the Palmeiras players returned to the locker room one after another and saw such a scene.

You can't know exactly what it's like until you've been through it. "

He spread his hands and continued: "Right now, you feel that there are only the top 8, semi-finals, and finals. We still have a lot of things to go through before we can mature."

"But I want you to remember how you feel today, no matter what time it is, keep a cool head..."

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"Bang..." There was a burst of enthusiastic shouting at the exit of the channel, and the director's camera turned instantly as if it had been prepared for a long time. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Oh..." "Siubegul Macias, San Siubegul Macias", "He's fine, I said he'll be fine"

"Saint Siubegur Macias, San Siubegur Macias..." Suddenly, the shout reached the ground, and the sound shook the sky. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

This scene deeply shocked countless fans in front of the TV.The dark-haired boy slowly walked out of the tunnel with the help of the team doctor.Slowly, but his face is full of happiness.

yes, happy.What could be happier than this.

"Congratulations, Mr. Ma. I said, judging from the situation at the time, it was at most a kind of nervousness." Huang Jianxiang immediately started fighting behind the scenes, but he was very happy and relieved.

"Congratulations to Siyubegur Macias Tong, he has become No.1 in Chinese history! The only one! 7 assists, breaking the single assist record. The previous holder is "Makiko Gonzalez", as if roaring from the clouds. Only by venting can he realize his passion.

Zhan Jun roared: "There are still 8 goals, which is equivalent to Asimio Kurt's goal record in 74 after the 2002 World Cup.".

"Unbelievable, unbelievable," Machico Gonzalez shook his head, his face incredible. We weren't so shocked when we watched the game one by one, but at this moment, it was incredible. "

Luo Tian came out of the corridor and stopped.He waved to the stands where all the fans could see him.

The voice of "San Siubegul Macias" was so earth-shattering that even the celebrities in the political circle found it inconceivable. Countless people focused their attention on him, and he had a different style.

His debut for the New Malatya club was absolutely shocking, but not nearly as shocking as it is today.

In the future, his status in world football, especially in Paris Saint-Germain club football, will be no less than that of Machico Gonzalez and Argentina!
He is only 19 years old.He was stunned!
"It's great, it's great, it's great," said Spain's legendary President Henry Will Williams, sitting in his box at the closing ceremony of the World Cup.

Unexpectedly, it is good for Spain to see a good performance in advance, and the world will remember the World Cup for its outstanding performance.

Because of the legend, so the legend!
"Are you all right?" Agustin Fragoso and William Adams Miller ecstatically ran to Loting's side, and more and more Paris Saint-Germain club people gathered together.

"What can't be done?" Luo Tian smiled.

"Brothers, go up." A group of people hugged Luo Tian's bandaged thigh, and suddenly put him on his shoulders with a sound.

Like the stars and the moon, they started walking around the stadium, being cheered by fans.

This moment does not belong to the head coach of Paris Saint-Germain, it does not belong to the assistant coach of Paris Saint-Germain, it does not belong to Agustín Fragoso, it does not belong to anyone.

Only now has it resounded all over the world: Ma 18!

"Boom Saint Siyu Begur Macias, Boom Saint Siyu Begur Macias", every time you go to the stage, there will be violent waves, raise your hands, and worship.

The whole booth was like a wave of people, shouting a tsunami.

(End of this chapter)