Godfather of national football

Chapter 65 The situation changes suddenly
After the intermission was over, after everyone went out, Li Guo asked, "Big Sam, why did you say that Robin's arrangement was a dog S."

"No reason, dog S is dog S, do you still need proof?"

"You mean the Chinese team couldn't defend in the second half?"

"No, I mean Belgium will be different in the second half."

"Different?"

Li Guo was a bit puzzled, and Allardyce noticed it immediately, "Yes, the Belgian head coach, that old man, he will cheer up the Belgian players."

"Like how?"

"Such as crying for father and mother, such as kneeling, or...",
Before Allardyce could finish speaking, Li Guo interrupted: "Kneel down? Is it possible? Big Sam, you said you have nose and eyes. Have you ever done this?"

Allardyce was silent for a while, and then seemed to get angry, "You think it's that simple to lead the team to avoid relegation, and you must use tricks when necessary."

"Damn, but this is a lie."

Allardyce immediately retorted: "No, it's not, it's psychological massage."

Li Guo understood that this was the "bitter trick" in Chinese art of war.

"So Big Sam, what's the weirdest excuse you've ever used?"

Allardyce said timidly, "You really want to listen?"

"Yes."

"Well, I remember once I led the team to a relegation battle. We fell behind 0-1 during the intermission. In order to mobilize the fighting spirit of the players, in the locker room, I told them that this is my last game as coach. I have a terminal illness and will soon die. As a result, in the second half, the boys were full of fighting spirit and we reversed 2-1."

Li Guo almost lost his temper with laughter, "Big Sam, you, you..."

"Your size, you think it's so easy to get along in the Premier League. In the Premier League, you have to be like Ferguson and have strong financial resources, or be like me and have a strong skin, otherwise you will be kicked out."

Li Guo thought the same thing, the football circle is a place that doesn't believe in tears, it's fine if you win, but it's nonsense if you lose.

After hearing Allardyce's words, Li Guo felt that Dutt was a little too naive, and that the second half might really be as Allardyce predicted.

*****
"My God, fortunately there is Wang Dalei, otherwise the Chinese team would have conceded the goal in the second half, and Belgium seemed to have changed teams in the second half. What did their head coach do in the locker room?" This is the emotion expressed by CCTV's live commentary.

After the start of the second half, the Belgian players raised their rhythm to the point where the Chinese players were uncomfortable.

Li Weifeng, the midfielder of the Chinese team, has obviously been unable to keep up, and Fang Suo is not good enough. Although he plays in the Scottish Super League, the Super League and the Premier League are still far behind. Now the rhythm on the pitch is a bit like the Premier League.

The persimmon should be picked softly. The Chinese team's defense in the middle is very strong. Even with this rhythm, Zhou Dun will not lose the wind. Dembele goes to the side, leaning on Yin Di. He and Yin Di are both Alkmaar players.

If the attack is likened to a siege, then Belgium must now avoid the strongest piece of the Chinese team (Zhou Dun) and break open the weakest piece of the Chinese team, which is the junction of Yin Di and Geng Chong.

Things really went as expected, Belgium speeded up the pace again and again, they hoped to drag down the Chinese team, Li Guo was a little anxious, now it is like thin ice on the river in winter, as long as it breaks with one touch, the whole river will snap and collapse immediately.

Now is the time to really test a team. The formation of the Chinese team is 4231, but Fang Suo is the only one of the two defensive midfielders who is still operating normally. On the defensive line, the left back Geng Chong can no longer run. Yin Di still has half his life.

In desperation, Li Guo could only ask Allardyce for help, "Big Sam, what should I do?"

"Li Guo, what I want to tell you is that for a team, what the coach can do is limited, less than 50.00%, and now it depends on the players on the field."

Li Guo also understands the truth, but seeing the players of the Chinese team fight to such an extent, Li Guo feels uncomfortable.

*****
The Belgian head coach finally smiled, very slightly, but the corners of his mouth curved naturally. The bitter trick during the half-time break worked well. When the head coach knelt down, the three armies did their best.

On the pitch, Zheng Zhi had clearly sensed the pressure from the Chinese team. He ran back and said to Li Weifeng, "I'll come back and help defend."

Li Weifeng pushed Zheng Zhi away, "You are the engine of the midfield in our team, and it is up to you to counter the pass. Go, the Belgian chocolates are as sweet as me."

The Belgian frontcourt players are all dark-skinned and mixed-race, and Belgium is rich in chocolate, so Li Weifeng called them that, and Zheng Zhi was amused when he heard it. Since the captain can still joke, it proves that his physical fitness is not bad.

As a player, Zheng Zhi has experienced the dilemma of being drained of his physical fitness. He knows very well that at that level, it is impossible for a person to be in the mood to joke and just want to vomit.

The big head can grit its teeth, but one person can't restore the passivity of the court. Chen An on the sidelines has been looking at his watch, "Hurry up."

"What's coming soon," Li Guo asked.

"Belgium's round of attack is fast."

Chen An knew that the duration of a round of offense was limited, about 5 minutes for a weak team, and 15 minutes for a strong team, but there is absolutely no team that can sustain a strong attack for 20 minutes.

Human movement has extreme values, such as 9 meters, some people are slow and some are fast, but it is absolutely impossible for anyone to run under [-] seconds, at least not yet.

Chen An is right, the Belgian offensive players are already gritting their teeth, they know that they must launch an attack as soon as possible, otherwise... there will be no chance.

After receiving the ball and turning around, Dembele found a vacancy in Yin Di's position. Dembele was going to grit his teeth and make a breakthrough, but the success rate of the breakthrough was not high, so Dembele thought of doing a two-for-one with his teammates.

Two-to-one requires the cooperation of teammates, commonly known as the wall-hitting two-to-one, so where is the wall?
Dembele locked on to Miralas, and after a light push, Dembele ran towards Yin Di. Without the ball, Yin Di had nothing to do with Dembele, but he knew what Dembele wanted to do, and he could only hope that Geng Chong could guard against Miralas.

"Geng Chong, don't let the ball pass,"

Geng Chong tried his best to shovel, but he still couldn't stop the ball. Miralas didn't stop the ball and passed it directly behind Yin Di. In this way, Yin Di had no choice but to draw a foul, and that would be a red card.

At this moment, someone shouted, "I'll hit the ball." Yin Di felt a little calmer when he saw it, and saw that it was Zhou Dun who rushed up.

(End of this chapter)