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"Beep…"

Two whistles, one long and one short.

The first half is over.

The Liaodong player came off the field and walked past Cruyff with his head lowered.

Some of them did not dare to look at Cruyff.

"Don't hang your head, the game is not over yet."

Cruyff patted the players on the shoulders one by one and offered encouragement.

But with little success.

Qin Feng sighed.

In the first half, Liaodong performed well.

But the opponent played better.

There is already a gap in strength between Liaodong and Barcelona.

It is normal for the game to end like this.

Based on Barcelona's on-field status today.

Not to mention winning, Liaodong is lucky to lose a few less.

Logically speaking, in a training match, the process is the most important, and winning or losing really doesn't matter.

But today, Liaodong has a reason to win!

Glancing at Cruyff with a serious expression.

Qin Feng opened the system panel.

Before he could find the attributes of Liaodong players.

Barcelona president Nunez walked over with a smile.

"Director Qin, your team performed well. I really didn't expect that a Dragon Kingdom team could compete with the five major league giants."

"Although it's still a little bit worse!"

Raising his eyebrows, he looked at Cruyff again without waiting for Qin Feng's answer.

"John, you are still so awesome!"

"Coach Van Gaal and I were discussing just now. It's really commendable that you can bring these young people in front of you to this level!"

As he spoke, Nunez patted Cruyff on the arm.

"Put it on John, your team might catch up to Barcelona one day."

Done.

Nunez laughed, threw his head back and left.

Staring at Nunez's back.

Cruyff's expression was cold.

All the Liaodong players gritted their teeth.

Everyone can hear it.

Nunez was both overt and covert, and his words gave Cruyff a loud slap in the face.

Qin Feng's face also completely darkened.

Quickly find the attributes of Liaodong players.

All 11 Liaodong players were exposed to rain and dew on the field. According to their responsibilities on the field, each player scored 8 points.

The strength of the Liaodong team suddenly reached a higher level.

This method of adding points was something Qin Feng had carefully considered.

Football is a team sport of 11 people.

Except for a few talented football superstars, no one can single-handedly determine the outcome of a game.

Liaodong's overall strength is weaker than Barcelona.

The opponent also relatively understands Liaodong's tactics, and the key state is not bad at all.

This is the only way for Liaodong to win.

Close the system panel.

Qin Feng looked at Cruyff.

I have already added enough fuel to the Liaodong team.

The rest depends on Cruyff's on-the-spot command!

But before that...

Think for a few seconds.

"Listen to me!"

Qin Feng stood up, clapped his hands and shouted: "Everyone performed well in the first half, falling behind is not your problem..."

Give the players a few words of encouragement.

Qin Feng suddenly changed his tone, "But your performance can be even better!"

talking.

He looked at Modric and said, "Luka, in the first half, you made very few through balls forward!"

Modric frowned.

Qin Feng turned to Zhao Jiayi again, "Jiayi, if you want to sign with Bayern, will you become a German player?"

"Where's your breakaway escape?"

"Where's your movement?"

"Who asked you to go up and fight with Barcelona players?"

"Metal fighting is fine, as long as it doesn't hurt or itch!"

"Think about how Bayern's Jerry Metz knocked you down?"

Scolded a pass.

Qin Feng turned to the next person.

"Zheng Zhi, what are you planning on the court? Get started..."

"Lao Le, why do you always run to the bottom line when you have nothing to do..."

"Ibrahimovic, you are about to stand in front of Barcelona's goal. Do you have some shady relationship with the opponent's goalkeeper Henep?"

"..."

Point out all the football problems in Liaodong one by one.

Qin Feng said solemnly: "I know you want to win the game for Coach Cruyff!"

"But this should not be a burden on you, but should be your motivation to win!"

"That's how football matches are. If you want to win but are afraid of losing, hesitation is the most dangerous thing."

"If you don't want your coach to walk out of La Masia with his tail between his legs..."

"In the second half, just relax and play!"

Qin Feng's words ignited the fighting spirit of Liaodong players.

So everyone stood up and shouted to win the game.

Especially the people who had just been named by Qin Feng had fire in their eyes.

Ibrahimovic even clamored to stop Qin Feng's mouth with goals.

until this time.

Cruyff finally looked away from Nunez.

"Come here boys!"

He picked up the tactical board and called the Liaodong players to form a circle, "Let's play like this in the second half..."

the other side.

Nunez and Van Gaal were sitting on the simple coaching bench, chatting and laughing.

"Louis, is there no suspense in the game anymore?"

Nunes asked: "Don't let that guy John come back!"

"No way Chairman Nunez!"

Van Gaal responded confidently, "In the first half, Liaodong should have had all its strength."

"They are good but no match for Barcelona."

As he said that, he stood up and shouted to the Barcelona players, "You played well, just follow the rhythm of the first half and don't relax. We must win this game!"

Barcelona agreed with a bang.

Van Gaal nodded with satisfaction and sat back next to Nunez. "Don't worry, Mr. Chairman, Liaodong is not Manchester United and Real Madrid. They don't have the ability to catch up with us when they are 2 goals behind."

"That's good!"

Nunez sneered, turned his head and glanced at Cruyff, who was still intensifying his tactics not far away, with a proud look on his face.

Soon the 15-minute intermission ended.

The second half of the game begins.

The Liaodong team kicked off in the middle circle.

Just played for 5 minutes.

Nunez and Van Gaal both frowned and looked confused.

Watch for a while.

The two of them stood up at the same time.

This is impossible!

Liaodong team...

Why has the strength become stronger?

Compared to the first half.

Their players' ball release speed, offense and defense transition speed, and on-the-spot counterattack speed... have all become faster!

Thus.

Barcelona, ​​which was still following the rhythm of the first half, was unable to adapt for a while.

The situation on the field gradually turned towards Liaodong.

The game progressed to the 58th minute.

Zheng Zhi intercepted Kecu and sent a long pass over the top.

Xu Liheng on the right beat Sergi and headed back in the corner of Barcelona's penalty area.

Modric followed up with a long shot from the outside of his instep.

The football drew a strange arc, passed through the fingers of Barcelona goalkeeper Hesp, and hit the upper right corner of the goal.

2: 3!

The Liaodong team got a goal back.

Before Nunez and Van Gaal could calm down on the sidelines.

5 minute later.

The Liaodong offensive returned with a vengeance.

Zhao Jiayi broke through from the left and collided hard with Enrique.

But he fought tooth and nail to protect the ball.

Enrique committed a foul in desperation.

The Liaodong team got a free kick in an excellent position on the left side of the frontcourt.

Zhao Jiayi personally took the penalty.

Bang.

The ball was flat and fast, almost touching the turf, skirting the wall and crashing into the Barcelona goal.

3: 3!

The game progressed to the 66th minute.

Liaodong team equalized the score!

Looking at the Liaodong players celebrating wildly on the field.

Nunez and Van Gaal stood on the sidelines, their mouths wide open, their faces full of disbelief...

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