Chapter 19 The Three-Minute Revolution (Seeking Sanjiang
When the football rolled into the goal for the second time in three minutes, the entire El Sadar Stadium suddenly fell into silence.
Although it was only a very brief second, it was obvious.
Because the sound difference between the front and back is really too big...
All Osasuna fans didn't react - we were equalized by Getafe?
No one sang the song "I came here just to take away victory"... I guess they have all forgotten about it.
The silence was broken by a roar from the Getafe coaching bench.
Manuel Garcia opened his arms and hugged Chang Sheng from behind, and then pushed Chang Sheng, who was caught off guard, directly to the ground. The action looked quite ambiguous...
But every time Garcia thought about this at this time, he hugged Chang Sheng's neck and roared in his ear: "Chang! Chang! We equalized! Tell me I'm not dreaming, right?! Right!"
Garcia held Chang Sheng in his arms and roared, even with a cry in his voice.
He didn't want Getafe to be relegated, but now that he was able to draw with Osasuna in an away game under the leadership of a winning team, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"Yes, it's not a dream, it's not a dream... Damn it! Manuel, are you going to crush me to death!"
Victory struggled under Manuel Garcia.
Garcia realized this at this time, and he quickly pulled Chang Sheng up from the ground. A forty-year-old man still looked a little embarrassed: "I don't want to kill Getafe's hope of relegation here.
Hahaha!"
He laughed happily again.
I almost burst into tears before...
This man experienced a wealth of emotional changes in just a few dozen seconds.
Rudy Gonzalez stood nearby, watching this scene with some confusion.
This man really did it...his team chased two goals in a row when they were two goals behind!
Now they actually drew with the powerful Osasuna in the away game!
How did he do that?
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Just as lost as Rudy Gonzalez were the players on the bench.
Before, they had a gloating attitude and were prepared to watch the winning joke.
The defeat in this game will help the Chinese coach realize the cruel reality - without them, it is impossible for Getafe to avoid relegation!
So they believe that Chang Sheng will bow to them soon after losing this game. Maybe he won't be willing because there is pressure from the club's senior management, media, and fans. But no matter what, he will bow to them.
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Reality will tell that arrogant Chinese coach who is the master of this team!
So they couldn't help Getafe to lose even more severely.
As for if this continues, it doesn't matter whether Getafe can avoid relegation.
But now the gloating smiles on their faces have long disappeared without a trace.
In fact, after Getafe scored the first goal, some of them started to worry. After all, the gap between the two sides changed from two goals to one goal. This was a very ambiguous score.
Unexpectedly, just three minutes later, their worries became reality.
Getafe evened the score without them!
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"Three minutes...only three minutes passed! Getafe tied the score at 2:2! They were almost going to create a miracle! This is really incredible...how did they do it?"
The commentator Crespo no longer cared about laughing at Chang Sheng. He was completely stunned by the scene happening in front of him!
Trailing by two goals, Getafe, which had no power to fight back in the first 75 minutes, actually pulled back two goals in a row!
He felt like he couldn't keep up...
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When Popovich suddenly passed the football across the ball, Enrique Gonzalez in the stands couldn't help shouting: "GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!!"
As he shouted, the football was kicked into the goal by Kaiku.
Then he jumped up and waved the scarf in his hand vigorously.
"Forward! Dark Blue Army——!!"
He roared at the top of his lungs.
Then he heard more and louder shouts: "Forward! Blue Army! Come on! Getafe!!"
He looked back and found that his companions had all stood up from their seats. Like him, they held up Getafe's blue scarf and shouted in unison.
He smiled.
Then he turned his head back and joined the rolling torrent of cheering sounds.
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After the goal this time, the Getafe players did not run to the corner flag area to celebrate, they did not even celebrate at all.
Keku, who scored the goal, rushed into the goal, grabbed the football in his arms before the Osasuna players, and held it tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would come up and snatch it away.
Then he turned around and ran towards the center circle with other teammates.
The head coach said they had to win this game, but they had no time to celebrate the goal.
Popovich scored in the 76th minute, and now Keku scored in the 79th minute.
There wasn't much time left for them to score another goal. There were eleven minutes left.
Including injury time, it was only fourteen minutes.
Down two goals, we're going to have a fucking comeback!
When everyone thinks of this, they feel filled with surging motivation and strong fighting spirit.
The temptation of reversal makes it impossible for everyone to stop running forward. They will never give up until the last second!
Kaiku held the football, Popovich came up, the two hugged each other, and continued running forward.
Then Popovich reached out and hooked Carlos Campo next to him, beckoning him to come over.
When Campo ran up, he hugged Campo with his other hand.
"Good job, boy!" he said to Campo.
Carlos Campo said with a smile: "That cross kick you made in front of the goal was so beautiful, brother!"
Popovich was very happy with Campo's flattery. He held Campo's hand and grabbed Campo's shoulder hard: "Just do it well, boy, I'm very optimistic about you!"
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When Chang Sheng saw this scene off the court, a smile finally appeared on his face.
Even when the team equalized the score, he had never smiled so brightly, as if the sun was shining directly on his face.
Because he knows very well that Carlos Campo has integrated into the team, and the team is slowly being kneaded into a whole by him...
This is the basis for the team's success in relegation.
Chang Sheng firmly believes that only a united team can be effective.
Originally, Getafe was in disarray, but now they are regrouping under the inspiration of a goal.
As long as the team can keep doing this, he will be more confident in leading them to avoid relegation.
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Osasuna president Javier Miranda, who was next to Flores, looked at the court with an incredulous expression. He couldn't believe that just three minutes ago, his team was leading by two goals. Why is this advantage now?
Nothing left?
Are Getafe just unlucky?
But the two goals are almost exactly the same. Can this be solved simply by using "shit luck"?
Javier Miranda is not stupid, he knows that there is always something inevitable at work behind "luck".
It's not like he didn't know what Getafe was like before. When the two teams played against each other in the first half of the season, Getafe was still at home and was beaten by Osasuna without the ability to fight back.
What caused all this to change?
He set his sights on the man standing in front of the visiting team's coaching bench. He was terrifyingly young, but he seemed to have brought some fresh blood to the dying team of Getafe...
Francisco Flores turned his head and glanced at Vicente Moscodo next to him, and said with a smile: "What a wonderful three minutes, right?"
Moscodo could only force a smile: "Yes, it is indeed wonderful, Mr. Chairman... I really didn't expect that we would be able to take away a point from El Sadar Stadium in the end..."
Unexpectedly, Flores shook his head: "There are still more than ten minutes until the end of the game, Vicente."
After saying that, he turned back and looked at the court without saying a word.
But Moscodo gritted his teeth in his heart: "Do you still think Getafe can win? This is too arrogant! We were able to score two goals in three minutes. It has to be said that there was an element of luck. The opponent just didn't react. Now.
They have been completely irritated by us... At this time, we should strengthen our defense and try to defend this point instead of chasing three points!"
He set his sights on winning on the sidelines.
He didn't believe that this young man could really lead Getafe to successfully avoid relegation. Even if the game ended in a draw, in his opinion, there were too many accidental elements - if Osasuna's pass had not made a mistake, it was
If Carlos Campo intercepts, if Osasuna adjusts their mentality in time after conceding the first goal...
In short, he is still not optimistic about Chang Sheng.
Just one point...it won't play a decisive role in relegation!
He has already thought about it. After the team is relegated and the winning streak is gone, he must try to convince Flores to stop dictating the team's personnel work. He just needs to keep investing money in the team, and the rest will be enough.
It's best not to worry about anything.
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When the Getafe players ran back to half-court, many people turned their attention to the coaching bench.
They saw the young Chinese coach making a "V" gesture to them, which meant "victory".
"I'm here to win."
The words of the head coach at the press conference before the game came to mind again.
They no longer doubt the truth of this statement.
The head coach is really a person who does what he says...
They looked back.
We are here to win!
Each of them repeated it mentally.
The referee blew the whistle to restart the game.
Three Getafe forwards shot like three sharp arrows into Osasuna's penalty area.
Their speed was so great that Osasuna's players didn't even react.
Then when they turned their attention to Getafe players again, for the first time they felt that this team on the verge of relegation was a little different from before...
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