Five hundred and sixty-ninth chapter thousands of mountains (9)
However, Gao Lin's "The Coming of the King" did not last long and soon broke down. When Wang Ai stepped forward and hugged him fiercely, it was okay, but then Wang Ai, who was 192 centimeters tall, touched Gao Lin's who was 185 centimeters tall.
Gao Lin actually... rested his head on Wang Ai's shoulder.
Still crooked! Looking happy!
Oh my god!
Many female fans who had just been shown their domineering demeanor by Gao Lin's kneeling, and who had been stimulated by the full chest muscles under his ivory white jersey and had the urge to lick the screen, were speechless at this time!
How is this still a king? This is clearly a child who has not grown up!
Gao Lin didn't know, Gao Lin didn't care! Gao Lin was speechless, Gao Lin was filled with happiness! Gao Lin was almost eager to share his happiness and growth with his boss.
It has been five years since he got Wang Ai's three-piece training set! In the days when Wang Ai left, in Tubingen after the Three Musketeers disbanded, only Leonie occasionally "taught" him something. The rest
Time is all about self-exploration after normal training and competition.
Without great perseverance and great determination, it is impossible to persevere. But he never told anyone about the sweaty nights in Tubingen and the incomprehensible hardships.
The Chinese team already has an all-around forward, what else are you training for?
How can a center with a huge body practice any footwork?
You are already 20 years old, can you still practice it? Even if you can practice it, can you surpass him? Isn't the most economical way to be his assistant on the field and become the fulcrum of the forward line?
Facing all the doubts, Gao Lin just remained silent, smiled at most, and then went his own way. He didn't know what the boss planned for him, but he knew that the boss gave him "full-level equipment", equipment with clear direction!
Then, he will practice!
In the past five years, he has been in and out of the national team; in the past five years, he has always been a substitute for the forward line. But the hard work has paid off! Just when he was secretly laughed at... the Chinese team actually changed their style of play.
!The all-powerful "boss" listened to everyone's opinions and gave up his personal performance to become the marshal in the midfield!
So, after five years of sharpening his sword, Gao Lin unsheathed his magic sword!
At this moment, he had too many things to say to the boss, but when the words came to his lips, they only turned into a happy figure leaning on the boss's shoulder.
There is no need to say more at the time of eight worships; during Boya's childhood, we are all murmuring.
After the excitement, the game resumed. The smile on Fan Zhiyi's face gradually disappeared as he stood outside the coaching bench. The Chilean team's counterattack was very fierce, like a trapped animal fighting, while the Chinese team was probably too relaxed with a two-goal lead and lost control of the situation.
The organization was very messy, and even team leader Xiao Wanger made two low-level mistakes.
It can even be said that it is mainly his problem.
He was obviously too happy and too relaxed. Lao Fan wanted to go to the sidelines and curse a few words to wake up the players, but he shook his body and held it back forcibly... because Gao Hongbo was still sitting firmly in his seat.
, motionless, and the Li Bing beside him still crossed his legs with a relaxed expression.
The chaotic situation continued until the end of the first half. Thanks to the outstanding performance of Li Weifeng and others on the back line, the score was still 2:0, but people felt a little heavy in their hearts.
In the dressing room, there were people drinking water, lying down, listening to music, and being massaged. The atmosphere was harmonious and relaxing. Lao Gao was walking in the middle of the floor with his arms half open, his hands in his trouser pockets, his head lowered, and everyone was chatting.
After feeling depressed, he raised his head and smiled: "Have you had enough fun?"
Some team members were stunned, while others were hehehe.
Lao Gao also said: "Everyone is very nervous during this period. There is no moment to relax on and off the court. The new tactical system finally shows its effect. It is inevitable that everyone will be overly confident and overly relaxed. It is understandable. It would be the same for me."
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When Lao Fan heard this from the side, he suddenly realized. Looking at the expressions of the team members, it was obvious that at least the leaders knew it. His mood was complicated. This high degree of tacit understanding between teachers and students, as well as the mutual understanding between the players on the field.
His ability to read the game is really enviable.
"But, it's almost okay. I'll give you ten minutes to relax and play. You're almost done, right?" Gao Hongbo pointed to his head: "Huh?"
Seeing everyone smiling and nodding, Lao Gao put down his hand: "The Chilean team is average in strength, and it is difficult for us to hone our tactical system to have the same effect as the Spanish team in the last game. Therefore, I don't ask you to be more tactical in the second half."
Just make more progress, strengthen your proficiency, and win the game at the same time. There are some things that only the people in our room know, such as our progress. People outside don’t know, and they only see the outcome of the game. So we must both
There is a deep victory, a victory of the mind, but also a shallow victory, a superficial victory, okay?"
Lao Gao said it kindly, but no one really thought he was discussing with everyone. He played badly in the last ten minutes of the first half, and everyone knew that Zong Lei was still angry. Besides, everyone was not worried about playing at all.
The result was too much, so they all nodded seriously.
Lao Fan was on the sidelines and was sore again. What does it mean to use your fingers like an arm? What does it mean to lift a weight as if it were light? When can I have such a team?
After reining in their overly relaxed nerves, a group of players who had made progress in both thinking and action remained silent during the rest of the break, savoring the joy of growth and the sense of reward from the game, until there was a knock on the door.
The Chinese team filed out, which attracted unanimous praise and thunderous applause from the Chinese fans. Everyone suppressed their impulses, exchanged venues with the Chilean team, and restarted the game.
The half-time break gave the Chinese team stability and ended the chaos at the end of the first half. The half-time break also had an effect on the Chilean team. I wonder if their head coach discovered something. At the beginning of the second half, he changed his brave style and switched to
He patiently fought with the Chinese team to gain control of the midfield.
The opponent in the next game is Spain. The Chilean team knows that it is difficult to win and has no hope at all. Therefore, whether they can qualify depends on this game and whether they can defeat this Asian giant in front of them.
The Chilean team, which showed a life-and-death battle momentum, made the Chinese team somewhat unprepared, so it was temporarily trapped in half-court. This time it was not a self-relaxing embarrassment, but a real embarrassment, and the Chinese team led by Wang Ai was first
With this line of defense, they naturally launched a fierce resistance subconsciously.
In the 10th minute of the second half, Wang Ai, who was knocked down for the sixth time in the game, watched his opponent receive a yellow card before standing up with the help of Li Weifeng. He smoothed his sweat-wet hair and whispered in Wang Ai's ear.
Bian said: "You go up and attack, everyone is a little angry, don't let us also bear the cards."
Without waiting for Wang Ai to express his stance, Datou turned around and ran back to the defense line.
