Godfather Of The Green Fields

Compared with yesterday's Tactics, Li Ang puts more emphasis on defense, modern football, want to win, you must be good defense, first do not lose the ball, and then try to goooooaaaaaaal.

Of course, for the bigshot like Royal Madrid, they only need to score more balls in the game. At that time, the strength is strong enough, and the offense is the best defense. Your fierce offensive has been arrogant and rainy, and the defense line has naturally stabilized a lot.

For the Sporting de Gijón Athletics B team, the second-lowest team in the Spain C-1 league must be more cautious in the face of any adversary.

On the basis of winning, on the basis of not losing the ball as much as possible, but also to highlight the hero of Francisco José Parada, the task of this game is more than double the difficulty of the beginning.

After Li Ang adjusted the team's Tactics, it can be said that it was an upgraded version of Tactics made yesterday, which is to strengthen the fight in the midfield.

Through the fight in the midfield, suppressing the opponent's offense, making it difficult for the other party to organize an effective attack, thus helping the defense.

"This game, my first requirement is to win!"

"Win this game!"

Li Ang looks at his players. The players are also watching him, although their impression of Li Ang is not bad, but you really don't expect such a casual shouting slogan to provoke the player's super-strong fighting spirit.

"This is the fourth day I came to the team. We are not familiar with each other." Li Ang suddenly turned around and said.

Thought that the coach will continue to shout slogans, players who mobilized before the war, looked at their Manager with surprise.

“What is the most impressive scene that you have given me?” Li Ang asked.

The players looked at each other and no one spoke.

"It's your tears, the high head that you don't want to give in," Li Ang said. He looked at the expressions of some players and continued. "Yes, you should understand what I am talking about. Yes, I was very angry that day, and your training attitude made me angry! Yes, I humiliated you in that way, because otherwise, I can't think of anything else that can vent my anger."

Li Ang said that he used the sarcasm to recite the poor record of the season of the Sporting de Gijón Athletic B team.

“What makes me happy is that I saw the true self behind your confused eyes.”

"It's one after another, not willing to admit defeat!"

"No one will be willing to accept failure!"

"No one wants to lose constantly!"

"No one wants!"

"A moment of confusion and numbness, just because you can't see hope."

“Someone is crying,” Li Ang said. “Manuel Pasteur, is that you? You were crying very difficult to deal with. Can you tell me what you thought at the time?”

Li Ang ordered the name of the team's Goalkeeper Pasteur, who looked up at the coach. His eyes were red at this time. "Coach, I feel bad in my heart. Every loss of the ball makes me uncomfortable! Every time Losing the ball, every loss, I feel like a knife is cutting my flesh, I am Goalkeeper, I..."

Li Ang pats the shoulder of the young Goalkeeper, said, "I can feel the sorrow of Pasteur, and there is still resentment in this sadness!"

Said, he looked at Pastel's eyes. "Manuel, today's game, the team needs you to play the best play, the goal needs your guardian, can you do it?"

Young Goalkeeper forced nodded, no talk, one action, enough, his fists clenched!

“I saw someone glaring at me,” Li Ang said. “I am not angry, but I am very happy. What I see is the unwillingness in your heart. I see that your unyielding fighting spirit is ignited.”

With the words of Li Ang, the players' heads were lifted up, and they stared at their coaches as they did, and their chests began to heat up and burn!

"Now, what I want to ask is." Li Ang looked around at everyone. "You were not willing at the time, your anger at the time, your grievances, your fighting spirit, just keep the toothpaste and keep it fresh at the time? Only one hour? Two hours? Or, there is always a fire. In your heart, do you maintain your energetic energy now, are you ready? Are you fighting high spirits? Can you kill today's adversary, can you?! ”

"We can!" No one took the lead, everyone rushed out together, and some young man shouted out with a scorpion.

Li Ang's remarks made their inner fighting spirits unwilling to be ignited and ignited.

"Good." Li Ang smiled. "I believe you!" He was satisfied with nodded.

Li Ang's simple sentence, his smile, this time, in the eyes of these young players, their hearts are inexplicable! I only feel that Manager is so trusting, and my heart is so excited.

"I believe in you"!

The coach believes us!

"Below, let me talk about the places to pay attention to today's game."

Li Ang changed the topic again, he inspired everyone's fighting spirit, he was very satisfied. However, at this time, if the players are allowed to play, the players who are too excited will be prone to problems.

So, he once again explained some issues that need attention, and let the young players’ emotions calm down a little. He didn’t worry that the fighting spirit he had just inspired would weaken over time, because he’s from the eyes of these players. Their clenched fists saw their inner desires and saw the strength of their hearts.

Let them calm down, only let this fighting spirit, make this fighting desire more solid, the heart is stronger, and will have less head fever, this will only be more combative!

The players listened carefully to the Manager's explanation.

"The midfielder's fight is the top priority. Note, don't give them the chance to take the ball comfortably! I mean that at any time, this requires you to work harder and run more positively!"

"Xavier Blanco." Li Ang ordered the name of a team midfielder.

The latter looked up at him.

"Your mind should be awake, pay attention to the transfer of the ball! When the gap occurs, the football should be quickly transferred out. At this time, it is the counter-attack! You are the team's Metronome!"

I am Metronome!