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Chapter 10 Defense, gentlemen, defense!

After Chang Sheng figured out the entire team's situation, the team's warm-up was over.

The players returned to him, continuing to do warm-up exercises while listening to him announce the content of today's training.

Chang Sheng looked at the people in front of him and wondered what these people would think if he told them directly that he wanted to change his tactical style from the original ground push to a physical strength-based tactic...

But he didn't have time to slowly instill in them the idea of ​​"sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing everything silently".

Time is what Getafe and he need most and are most precious now.

He can't afford to waste time, not even a training session. So from now on he will transform the team.

Fortunately, he has experience in correcting the transformation of players in the youth team, otherwise he would really be blind.

He planned to take time today to write out the training plan and then hand it over to the coaching staff for execution.

But now he must start training immediately.

He told the players: "I am not a conservative, I just choose the tactics that best suit the current situation. In my opinion, there is nothing more important for the team than defense at the moment, so in the next week, we will

We must focus on practicing defense! One-on-one, two-on-two, four-on-four...and even the whole team's defense! Want to win? Don't concede the ball first!"

The players who were warming up raised their heads and looked at their new head coach with some surprise.

The coaches on the coaching staff also turned to look at Chang Sheng with surprised eyes.

Getafe ranks second to last among the 22 teams in terms of goals scored this season, scoring only 28 goals in 32 league rounds.

Among them, they failed to score a single goal in sixteen games.

Therefore, whether it is fans, media, or experts, they all believe that the reason why Getafe has performed so poorly this season is mainly because of their poor offense.

Regarding the defense, no one criticized him too much.

Currently, Getafe has conceded 44 goals in 33 league rounds, which is neither the most nor the least in the Spanish Second Division. It is in the middle of the pack.

They don't see what's wrong with such a defense, so why should they spend a week focusing on practice.

If you want to avoid relegation, shouldn't you first strengthen your offense? If you score more goals, you will naturally win. What does it have to do with defense?

No matter how good the defense is, if you don't concede a goal but can't score, the best result is a draw. Can you successfully avoid relegation if you draw ten consecutive games and accumulate ten points?

Isn’t this nonsense?

A group of people looked at each other.

Chang Sheng didn't explain much, he just told everyone to train.

Defensive training is something that the coaches are very familiar with, so needless to say, Chang Sheng, they all know how to do it. It’s just that when preparing for training, everyone has some doubts in their hearts. They don’t understand why Chang Sheng wastes time on it.

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Even Manuel Garcia, who has the best impression of Chang Sheng, feels that Chang Sheng must have made a mistake.

As for Rudy Gonzalez, who was always unhappy with winning, he showed his disdain directly on his face.

But when it comes to training, he works the hardest.

Because he believes that Chang Sheng's actions are a waste of time and meaningless. But since Chang Sheng insists on doing this, of course he must give full play to his role as an assistant coach and cooperate with his work seriously and responsibly...

Anyway, it really led to the team being relegated in the end. Everyone saw it. This was the responsibility of Chang Winning. It was his decision. It had nothing to do with him or Peseta.

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Chang Sheng also followed the training. He held the whistle in his mouth and stood at the edge of the training area to observe the training. However, he only watched for a while before he frowned and blew the whistle in his mouth.

The whistle sounds, which means the training is interrupted.

Everyone stopped and looked at the head coach with a dissatisfied face.

What they are doing is defensive training in the area, which is mainly in a 20-meter by 20-meter area. Four offensive players carry the ball to launch an attack, and then three defensive players defend. The defensive side is not limited to means and methods.

, as long as there is no foul, whether it is a tackle, a physical confrontation, or going around to steal the ball... everything is fine.

But Chang Sheng was very dissatisfied with the team's performance. Whether it was tackling or physical confrontation, he felt that there was a lack of hardness. For example, when the defensive player made a tackle, the offensive player easily jumped up to avoid the tackle.

, of course the ball is gone. Or when the two sides engage in physical confrontation, if the first collision fails to intercept the ball, the defensive player will give up and let the opponent run past him...

He frowned and called assistant coach Rudy Gonzalez over: "Is this the team's usual defensive training?"

Rudy felt confused: "Yeah, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

This was how he usually trained, and he didn't think there was any problem. He didn't understand why Chang Sheng had to stop playing.

Chang Sheng frowned and said, "That's too bad."

"What?" Rudy didn't hear clearly.

"I said it's too bad! This kind of training is too bad! Is this called defensive training?" Said dissatisfiedly, Chang Sheng strode into the training area.

He named an offensive player, an offensive midfielder named Francisco Javier Carpio Pineda. He was the one whose eyes were full of disdain when he introduced himself before.

Judging from the previous scans, this is an offensive player with excellent skills, but his physical confrontation ability is very poor. [Strength] is only thirty, [Bravery] is also extremely low, only twenty-five, and [Willpower] is also not good.

How about it, only fifty. But that's it. When the defensive players faced him, they only bumped into him and let the opponent pass.

What the hell is this!

Chang Sheng decided to personally demonstrate to those defenders what "defense" means!

Thanks to the "legacy" left to him by his brother, his ability as a professional player is still there.

"You attack and I defend," he said to Pineda.

But Pineda looked at his outfit with some hesitation - suit, shirt, leather shoes... It was really not a suitable outfit for playing football.

Only then did Chang Sheng notice this.

At first, he only wanted to come here to act cool, and didn't want to go out to demonstrate in person. Who would have thought that this team's training would be like this... He had to demonstrate, otherwise he would not be able to explain clearly by just talking with his mouth.

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After noticing the other person's eyes on him, Chang Sheng took off his suit jacket and threw it out of the training area. Then he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt little by little, then bent down and tied the legs of his suit pants inside with his socks.

After doing this, he raised his hand at Pineda and said, "It's fine now."

Pineda still didn't move, with contempt in his eyes - he didn't seem to think that the coach in front of him had the ability to compete with him one-on-one.

A smile appeared on Chang Sheng's lips: "What? Are you afraid that you can't pass me?"

When Pineda heard what the head coach said, he was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted with an angry expression on his face: "No, I just don't want to bully you, coach!"

He is twenty-seven years old, and the head coach looks as old as him. To be honest, he is skeptical about what this new head coach can bring to the team. He is one of those people who doubts and despises the winning streak.

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"Are you so sure that you can get through me, Francisco?" Chang Sheng put his hands on his hips and said to Pineda calmly.

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Rudy Gonzalez's eyes flashed - he had not introduced these players to Chang Sheng, and he even thought that Chang Sheng would not be able to recognize these players. But Chang Sheng did not expect that Chang Sheng would not be able to recognize these players.

Sheng actually called out the name of the player in front of him so easily, as if he was already very familiar with it. How did he do this? Could it be that he was busy memorizing the player's name because he had no one else last night? But

There are no dark circles under his eyes...and even if he memorizes the names of all the players, he may not be able to match the names with the faces.

Rudy Gonzalez didn't understand how Chang Sheng was able to call out Pineda's name all of a sudden - he didn't know that Chang Sheng's Golden Eye scan could directly see the player's name, so what was the player's name?

The name is not a problem for Chang Sheng at all. Even if he has never met this person before, he can accurately call his name after scanning - as long as he is a member of the winning team.

But that doesn't matter to Rudy Gonzalez right now.

He was very curious and wanted to see how Chang Sheng would demonstrate.

There were many people who were as curious as him, and everyone surrounded this small area.

Surrounded by so many people, being irritated by the coach's words, and already looking down on Chang Sheng, Pineda looked a little confused. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is what you asked for, coach."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chang Sheng said to him. "A real man, don't procrastinate like a girl, hurry up if you want to come!"

His words completely angered Pineda. He stopped being polite and pulled the football to his feet, ready to attack.

Ten meters in front of him, Chang Sheng also took a stance and was ready.

In his previous life, Chang Sheng was a loser who couldn't play football at all, but in this life, thanks to his brother, he is a player who has received serious professional training! He almost became a professional player.

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Pineda's speed is not fast, but his technique is very good. He does a good job combining man and ball.

If he wants to rush up to steal the ball, he will most likely be passed by him using his skills with his feet. And Chang Sheng does not intend to steal the ball directly.

He remained motionless in his position.

The distance between two people is gradually shortening. From ten meters to eight meters, to five meters, to three meters, to two meters...

It's very close!

Chang Sheng still didn't move.

Pineda now didn't know whether the head coach in a suit in front of him was difficult to deal with, or whether he was a pure rookie... He just stood still, not following the series of fake moves he had made before. This was possible.

He may be a veteran with rich defensive experience, or he may be a rookie who knows nothing.

He doesn't think his coach is an experienced veteran. Firstly, they are about the same age. Secondly, he has never heard that his new coach was once a player.

Since victory is immutable, just go around him.

Thinking of this, Pineda didn't even bother to make a fake move, and directly moved the football to his right, intending to complete the breakthrough.

This is really a simple feat! But it also shows contempt - he does not take his head coach seriously. He thinks that in terms of training the team and tactical knowledge, he may not be as good as him.

Coach, but how can the head coach compare with his ability to play football in turns?

But at this moment, Chang Sheng suddenly activated, like a male lion, pounced on his prey.

He kicked his left leg hard and his body hit Pineda.

Bang!

The two people bumped into each other firmly.

Pineda leaned to one side and fell to the ground, naturally losing the football.

Chang Sheng stood on the court, overlooking Pineda from above.

He said: "You lose, Francisco."

Pineda was so dizzy that he couldn't react for a moment. When he heard Chang Sheng's sound, he suddenly realized that he had fallen to the ground. He couldn't help shouting: "But this

It’s a foul!”

"This is a reasonable collision!" Chang Sheng pushed back.

Pineda looked to assistant coach Rudy Gonzalez on the sidelines.

Rudy Gonzalez gritted his teeth and said: "It was a reasonable collision... Francisco... He had his arms folded and did not open his arms."

"But how is this possible..." Pineda, who was sitting on the ground, still couldn't believe that he was intercepted by a rookie.

"What's impossible? It's just a matter of using your body properly." Chang Sheng patted the right arm that had just been in contact with Pineda's body with his left hand.

Then he ignored Pineda and turned to the onlookers and coaches.

"Remember, this is the defense I want! Be tough! Be uncompromising! Think about it, what are you going to fight for now? You have to fight for relegation, fight for survival, and fight for yourself.

! This is a war! Are you fighting in this soft way? Your opponents are not sissies who fall into the wind! Defense is not just about the goal, but also... the hope of relegation and your

Glory! If you want to defend it, don’t be afraid of physical confrontation! There are still ten rounds of the league. If you haven’t fought hard at this time, do you still want to go to Group B and fight again? It’s time to fight, guys!”

Chang Sheng's loud voice resounded throughout the huge training ground and echoed in everyone's ears and hearts.

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