The Ernst Happel Stadium was filled with heat, and the shouts were like the rising heat from a furnace, almost poking a big hole in the sky across Vienna.
The fans from both sides in the stands were extremely excited, waving their flags excitedly, jumping up and down, and cheering for their teams. They couldn't wait for this game and couldn't wait.
The atmosphere at the scene was very exciting, and almost all the fans were already in their seats.
However, compared to the bustling atmosphere in the stadium, the atmosphere in the Portuguese national team's locker room was much quieter. Qiu Ze sat in his own seat and sorted out his wardrobe, while other members of the Portuguese national team
The players lowered their heads and were thinking about something, or imagining the excitement after taking the lead, or imagining the carnival after winning, etc.
This game is very important for the Portuguese national team. What is the purpose of these twenty days of hard work? Isn't it just for today's victory? The players of the Portuguese national team certainly do not want to lose this game. They have the best intentions.
It comes from the belief that you must win.
In front of the Portuguese players is Luiz Felipe Scolari, the current head coach of the Portuguese national team.
This is Scolari's last game coaching the Portuguese national team. Scolari very much hopes to end his Portuguese national team career with a victory and a championship.
At this time, Scolari's face was very serious. He knew how difficult this game was. The Portuguese national team must go all out in this game.
"Okay, boys, raise your heads like a warrior!" Scolari suddenly stood up and said, "Our opportunity has come, the opportunity we have been waiting for for a long time has come! The Delaunay Cup is now here
It's placed outside, you don't want to watch him being moved away by the guy from across the street, right?"
"Of course not! She is ours! No one can take her away!" Pepe, the center back of the Portuguese national team, suddenly stood up from his position and said loudly.
"Yes! What have we been fighting for for so many years? Isn't it just today? Isn't it the Delaunay Cup? We will never let the boy opposite take her away, because she belongs to us." Portugal.
Carvalho, the captain of the national team, also started fighting and said.
"Absolutely not! The championship is ours!" The players of the Portuguese national team looked at each other and then collectively roared loudly.
"Okay, boys, just have confidence! Then I will take Spain, right now!" Scolari suddenly clenched his right fist, raised his right hand high, and shouted.
"Victory, victory, victory!" All the members of the Portuguese national team suddenly burst out at this moment, and Qiu Ze felt his blood boiling.
"Okay, let's arrange today's tactics!" Scolari immediately walked to the tactical board and continued, "I think everyone is very clear about Spain's football style. The way they play now with Barcelona can be said to be
In the same vein, the most important thing is control, control of the ball, and control of the rhythm. So today we have to press hard and not allow them to control the ball comfortably. Then we use zone marking to cut off the passing between their players.
route to delay their attack. At the same time, the pressing must be so hard that they dare not control the ball, you know?"
"Got it!" The players of the Portuguese national team listened to their head coach's tactical arrangements, and their inner confidence suddenly increased.
"The biggest threat to the Spanish national team comes from their midfield. Their midfield control is very strong, and their ability to pass threatening balls is very good. Today we must control the Spanish national team's midfield, even if we have to
We don't hesitate to give up some midfield attacks." When Scolari said this, he also raised his head and looked at Qiu Ze.
Seeing Scolari looking up at him, Qiu Ze already understood what Scolari was going to say.
"Chris, your defensive tasks are heavier today. You have to keep an eye on Xavi and Iniesta, the Spanish midfielders. Today we have to sacrifice some of your offensive capabilities. You have to keep an eye on these two guys."
Corari said so.
Listening to Scolari's words, Qiu Ze sighed in his heart: "As expected."
However, this was the head coach's arrangement, and Qiu Ze could only nod his head to show that he knew.
To be honest, there is nothing wrong with Scolari's arrangement. Qiu Ze's defensive ability is indeed relatively strong. With him defending the midfielder, this will definitely bring a lot of trouble to the Spanish midfielder. However,
It's a pity to waste Qiu Ze's offensive ability.
"Today our main offensive direction is from the two wings, especially Cristiano's side. I hope everyone will give him enough support." Scolari said to the players of the team, but said
When he said the last sentence, Scolari's eyes fell on Qiu Ze.
Suddenly, all the players in the Portuguese national team understood what Scolari meant. His arrangement was actually a disguised attempt to resolve the conflict between Cristiano Ronaldo and Qiu Ze.
Let Cristiano Ronaldo be the main attacker, so the chance of conflicts between the two will be much smaller. Of course, this depends on whether Qiu Ze is willing to cooperate, so Scolari will set his sights on Qiu Ze.
Ze's body.
Suddenly, all the Portuguese national team players turned their attention to Qiu Ze.
Seeing the whole team looking at him, Qiu Ze smiled slightly and said, "I have no objections. I agree with the head coach's arrangement."
After listening to Qiu Ze's words, all the players of the Portuguese national team breathed a sigh of relief. Only Cristiano Ronaldo's mouth slightly raised, looking very disgusting.
"Okay! This is today's strategy! For the championship! Let's fight!" Scolari shouted loudly.
"Victory! Victory! Victory!" The players of the Portuguese national team immediately stood up, waving their arms, rushed out of the locker room and rushed into the player tunnel.
Inside the dressing room of the Spanish national team.
Del Bosque stood in front of the players with a stern face, but the faces of the Spanish national team players were full of relief at this time. The Spanish national team played very well in this game, and their strength is also very strong. And
, now that he is in good condition, they are very confident that they can win the Portuguese national team, so the players of the Spanish national team are chatting in twos and threes.
"Bah bang bang!" Bosque looked at the atmosphere in the locker room and smiled slightly, then clapped his hands and focused the players' attention on him. "Well, I can see that everyone is very confident, and I also
We are very confident. However, we cannot underestimate our opponents. The Portuguese national team is very strong. There is no doubt about this. Just look at their attacking power. Don’t think that we are sure of this championship. The Portuguese national team can
It’s not that easy to deal with.”
"I got it, boss! Don't worry!" The players of the Spanish national team all stood up and said at this time.
"Of course, I am not telling everyone to be timid, because our only goal today is to win. We are the strongest team in the world, and we have won the championship today. Are you confident?" Del Bosque
His tone was very slow, but everyone could hear how firm his words were.
"Yes! Don't worry, boss, we are the only ones who can win this game!" The members of the Spanish national team were all confident.
"Okay, just be confident. Now let's talk about tactics!" Bosque immediately drew two lines on the tactical board. "Today we will still play according to our own routine. I believe we are playing in this world."
In the most advanced football, no one can be our opponent."
"Today our main target is Carvalho. The firepower is mainly concentrated behind him, and his turn is slow. And Pepe is very reckless. These are our opportunities. We hope you will make good use of this to defeat the Portuguese national team.
Get it for me." Bosque said excitedly.
"I got it, boss! Don't worry!" The members of the Spanish national team roared confidently one by one. Compared to Bosque's reservedness, the members of the Spanish national team were much more bold and unrestrained.
"Okay! Now that everyone knows what to do, let's go! Go kill the Portuguese!" Bosque waved his hand, signaling the players of the Spanish national team to come out quickly.
"Kill the Portuguese!" The players of the Spanish national team immediately stood up and shouted, filing out and rushing into the players' tunnel.
When the players of the Spanish national team rushed out of the locker room and poured into the tunnel, the players of the Portuguese national team and members of the referee team for this game were already waiting there.
The chief referee of this game is Rossetti from Italy. Rossetti is a referee who regards football as his life. In addition to his status as a football referee, the 40-year-old Rossetti is also a hospital in Turin.
's manager.
Rossetti believed that this was recognition of the work of him and his referee team. He said that he would try his best to complete the UEFA competition with his two assistant referees, Alessandro Griselli and Paolo Calgagno.
Awarding them this job, he believes that this will be the most important game in his refereeing career. In addition to this final, the opening game of this European Cup between Switzerland and the Czech Republic was also refereed by these three referees.
members jointly enforce the law.
At this time, Rossetti was chatting with his two assistants, waiting for the on-site commentator's entry prompt. It could be seen that their expressions were very relaxed and there was no tension as people thought.
"Hello, fans and audience friends, today we will bring you the 2008 Switzerland-Austria European finals. The two sides are the Matador Legion Spanish National Team and the Portuguese National Team." CCTV Sports Channel
The commentator Duan Xuan explained with great excitement.
"Okay, now the players from both sides are ready to enter the field. The atmosphere in the whole stadium suddenly became excited. Players from both sides have appeared!" Duan Xuan, the commentator of CCTV Sports Channel, suddenly screamed.
Exciting music immediately sounded in the Ernst Happel Stadium, and the fans in the stadium cheered wildly.
Amidst the cheers, the players from both sides followed Italian referee Rossetti out of the players' tunnel. Walking in the queue of the Portuguese national team, the moment they walked out of the players' tunnel, huge noises and cheers poured into Qiu Ze's ears.
His eardrums were shaking. In an instant, Qiu Ze's heart beat rapidly, and the hot blood in his body surged.
Excited, simply too excited.
Listening to the hot cheers, Qiu Ze felt that his heart was about to melt. It was so hot.
As soon as he walked out of the player tunnel, Qiu Ze, a member of the Portuguese national team, saw the European Cup championship trophy Delaunay Cup placed on the sidelines. Looking at the shining silver trophy, Qiu Ze's head buzzed.
Trembling, Qiu Ze's heart was filled with excitement.
The Portuguese national team players around Qiu Ze had the same expression as Qiu Ze at this time. They were also so excited. They could not wait to rush forward at this moment and embrace the shining silver Delaunay Cup into their own hands.
into his arms, declaring that this trophy belongs to their Portuguese national team.
Every player who walked past the Delaunay Cup looked deeply at the trophy. Their eyes were filled with longing, incomparable longing. What on earth did they come here and fight for for nearly a month? Isn't it?
For this championship trophy?
Now that the championship trophy is placed in front of them, they are excited and even more eager.