“Beep—beep—”

As the referee blew the whistle to the end of the first half, Dortmund's players immediately collapsed to the ground, all of them as if they had been taken away and could not raise any strength.

"Damn, this game can't be played anymore."

The left-back Dede, who barely got up from the ground, complained angrily.

It's no wonder that Dede complained like this. In the last ten minutes of the first half, Dortmund suffered huge pressure from Ausserl. The defending Ligue 1 champion who was completely crazy was always able to easily grab the ball under the home team and then launch a suffocating quick counterattack, which made Dortmund's players tired of parrying and were always worried about their opponents, even when they were attacking, they felt very unsafe.

Under the leadership of their midfield core Li Yun, Ausser posed a great threat to Dortmund's defense every time. Although Ausser could not expand the score again until the end of the first half, the situation on the field was now one-sided. The Dortmund people obviously had to fight back. Faced with such fierce attack as Ausser, they could only try their best to withstand it.

If this is still the case in the second half, the Dortmunds will sooner or later collapse, and they will never be able to continue this resistance until the end of the game. By then, Ausserl will definitely stage a good show of massacre, and with the two goals that have been scored now, they may score a few points in the end. Anyway, at that time, Ausserl will definitely cast Westphalia Stadium with the most shameful scene in history.

This situation naturally made Dortmund players feel extremely pressured and depressed. They were always absolutely active in the initial stage. As long as they work harder and no accidents happen, they will lead and certainly not happening like this. This makes them feel extremely unhappy when they think about it.

"What am I doing? If this continues, it will become a big joke."

Amoruso looked dejected and walked back to the locker room without saying a word.

Among these depressed players, Amoruso is the most depressing one. He made countless bold statements before and during the game, but after appearing, he became a redundant person for the team and even a burden. Most of the time, he could not get the ball at all, and even if he could get one or two chances by chance, he would be blocked by the lingering Auserel No. 12 player, and he could not pass the first line of defense set up by Auserel, let alone the goal that threatened his opponent.

Li Yun's focus on taking care of this result is on the one hand, and there is also a reason for playing before the event is started. Since he has not been fully warmed up, Amoruso cannot enter a state in his body, which has reduced his strength and cannot fully exert his full abilities. Originally, Li Yun would not have been so easy to knock him out, but if he faces an abnormal Amoruso, Li Yun will of course easily gain the upper hand.

There is no way, today is not Amoruso's lucky day at all, but on the contrary, it is his most unlucky day.

"What the hell are you doing? Ah? This is Westphalia, our home court! It is the devil's home court that makes all teams afraid of coming here! Here, we can never beat our opponents without fighting back, and we can never be the protagonists, but look at what kind of situation is now? You are actually beaten by your opponents at their home court so hard that they can't find North! Is there something wrong with time and space today? Actually, this is not Westphalia, but Abbe Deschamps? Go, this is not illusion, but reality!"

"If this continues, let alone win or draw today. Even if you want to limit the score difference to double digits, it will be a problem! Don't think I'm exaggerating. With your current morality, you can't even stop the opponent's offensive once! Ausserl scores the goal at that time, and it will definitely not be a problem to play double digits!"

"If you really want to experience what it feels like to be humiliated, okay, then I won't stop you, and I have no objection. Just come with you! Anyway, if you want to embarrass everyone, you are shameless, then I don't care about these things! Damn, I really want to know, do you still know what shame means now? Fortunately, some people were so arrogant before the game, saying that they would do what their opponents would do. Now, let's see what else can you say?"

In Dortmund's locker room, Summer's roar almost knocked the entire room down. What this young coach lacked the most today is anger. From Amoruso's brainless provocation, his fire was enough to burn the entire Westfallon Stadium. The team's shit-like performance in the second half of the first half made it difficult for him to curb the anger in his heart. During the break, he was furious at his players, making them fully feel their dissatisfaction. Players closer to Summer were even splashed by the saliva sprayed by his head coach.

Faced with the head coach's roar, Dortmund's players shrank their necks one by one and did not dare to make any noise. At this time, no one dared to go against Summer.

The poor performance in the second half of the first half really made Dortmund's players feel very embarrassing, so they didn't feel anything wrong with Summer's words, and naturally felt ashamed. But the problem is that when their opponents go crazy, it's really not something that these players can limit by hard work, especially the huge mental pressure that makes them unable to exert their strength.

No one wants to do this, no one likes to be humiliated, and of course the same is true for Dortmund players. They also want to make this situation back, but it is unrealistic to rely on them to find a way by themselves. Now the coach needs to formulate corresponding tactics and styles of play. The most critical role at this time is the leader of the first team, otherwise the head coach would not be so important.

If you want Summer to give such instructions, you must first let him extinguish this anger. If you want him to extinguish the anger, you must let him emit the anger first, and then return to his usual appearance. At this time, keeping silent without saying a word is the best way for the players to deal with it.

"Okay, since you don't seem to be willing to accept such humiliation, let's talk about the tactical style of the second half."

Sure enough, after venting it, seeing that the players were silent, Summer calmed down and began to explain some changes the team needed to make in the second half to try to get the team out of the current dilemma.

But in fact, he had no good idea to play the game in this way. The tactics he provided to the players were nothing more than strengthening the offense on the wing, or avoiding Li Yun in the middle to ensure the success rate of the offense, or attracting Ausser's defensive power to the wing, and then making a fuss from the middle.

In order to strengthen the wing, Summer also let Amoruso pull to the wing. It would be best if he could find opportunities on the wing. If not, he would be better able to attract Ausser's defensive power to the wing. In that case, he could create a certain opportunity for Rosici in the middle, so that the Czechs who almost disappeared in the second half of the first half became the core of Dortmund's counterattack in the second half.

Amoruso was very unhappy about Summer's decision, because he had to give up his favorite middle lane and turn to the wing to attract firepower, which was a waste of his own strength. Although Summer also gave him the power to attack independently on the wing, this was not what he was best at, and he could not make himself comfortable.

But there is no way. In this team, he had to listen to the head coach. Moreover, he had no chance in the middle of the first half. Li Yun's defense was too good, which made Amoruso feel a sense of fear. When he went to the wing, he could avoid Li Yun to a large extent, which gave Amoruso a little more confidence.

"Everyone understands it?"

After all these tactics were arranged, Summer looked around his players and asked again. The Dortmund players naturally nodded and said yes. How dare they not listen to the coach's arrangements now, and how dare they not understand the coach's intentions? If Summer sets this arrangement, of course they will do this.

Only then did Summer nod his head with satisfaction, then waved his hand to let the players appear.

Although Summer's arrangements seem simple, they are really the best response Dortmund can do now, avoiding the real and the virtual, avoiding the heavy and the light, which is the essence of this style of play. At the beginning of the second half, this style of play once allowed Dortmund to stabilize the situation and pose a certain threat to Ausserl's defense from time to time. Rossici's long-range shot also focused on the post, almost winning a point for Dortmund.

“Hmm?”

Guy Rue frowned on the sidelines. He had already seen Dortmund's changes completely, and this change did cause Ausselle to have some trouble. Since the opponent's head coach had already made a move, he needed to respond in time at this time.

"Go, Tim!"

Soon, the old man's move came, Tenio appeared and replaced Cabo, and Ausser began to implement their other tactical styles.

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Chapter completed!