Chapter 63 Look Up!

"Sir, the second half... how do we play?"

Yi Le said out of breath.

Lippi was lowering his head to massage Yi Le, when he heard this, he slowly raised his head and asked, "How do you want to kick?"

Yi Le froze for a moment, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Lippi smiled lightly and said, "In the second half, we will attack!"

Yi Le's eyes lit up immediately.

Lippi even felt Yi Le's calf tremble slightly.

This guy is a wild offensiveist by nature!

"Is it not good to maintain the style of play in the first half?" Madaloni said.

Lippi shook his head and asked rhetorically, "Do you think they played better in the first 40 minutes of the first half, or in the last five minutes?"

Madaloni thought for a while and said honestly, "The last five minutes!"

Mainly in the last five minutes, the offensive momentum played by the Chinese team was really scary.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be glowing green, and they all passed the opponent's players and stared at the opponent's goal neatly.

It's like being stared at by a pack of wolves, which is definitely not a good feeling.

"But defensive counterattacks are more secure!" Madaloni still supports the view of guarding against counterattacks.

Lippi sighed for a long time, and said, "I thought the same way before, but I changed my mind!"

"Man, this could very well be our last game, for this player, even their last World Cup...."

Madaloni frowned and said, "You don't want them to have regrets? This is too naive, their professional players!"

"No!" Lippi shook his head and said, "I just found out that they play more aggressively when attacking than when defending and counterattacking. Instead of carrying out monotonous and dull orders in pain, it's better to release their nature and let them make a big fuss." .”

Madaloni opened his mouth to retort, but found he had nothing to say.

Lippi's judgment was correct. When attacking, the expressions of these players were extremely vivid.

They no longer rely on Yi Le to solve the problem alone,

Everyone is really involved.

Only 11 people, the strength of the whole can burst out that terrifying offensive momentum.

only.....

Madaloni said in a complicated tone: "I hope you are right, but you must also consider the issue of responsibility."

Lippi was stunned for a moment, the Chinese national team hired him as the head coach not to let him release his instincts, this...

Snapped! !

With a palm on Lipi's shoulder, Lipi looked up and met Yi Le's bright smiling face.

"Sir, you are right!"

Lippi blinked his eyes, then suddenly turned his head and smiled at the old man, "I have a backer!"

Madaloni shook his head and laughed...

 …

Clap clap! !

Zheng Zhi stood shirtless in the middle of the dressing room, the whole room was extremely quiet, and everyone was staring at Zheng Zhi.

He looked around and said slowly: "Brothers, there are 45 minutes left. In this 45 minutes, the last order I give you as the captain is.... Look up!"

"Look up at the football and always be proactive in chasing it."

"My teacher once said that football is a sport based on running. The cruel tug-of-war will cause extreme mental and physical fatigue. At this time..."

Zheng Zhi's voice became solemn: "Don't lower your head! Don't lower your head to look at the ground. Once you lower your head, you will find that you are getting closer to the ground, and you will find that your body is getting heavier and heavier. You forget how to run and start losing control of your feet!"

"So... Always keep your head up and forward, keep your eyes on the ball, and keep your eyes on the opponent's goal!"

"Then go beat it!"

Everyone subconsciously clenched their fists. At this moment, Zheng Zhi called out Yi Le.

Standing in the middle, Yi Le looked at none of the players, and the others also gave him a look of extreme trust.

Yi Le's status in this Chinese team is unshakable. After this World Cup, he is definitely the soul of the Chinese team.

For this year's Chinese players, Yi Le brought them the best gift ever.

victory!

"The top 16 of the World Cup is a completely unfamiliar field for us, and we have no way of analyzing its direction!"

"Since we can't predict it, let's chase it!"

"Use our legs to chase the hope of victory!"

"Everyone, I'm running out of stamina!"

Everyone was shocked, and Yi Le's showdown made them a little panicked.

But after the panic, everyone remained silent.

In this World Cup, Yi Le almost carried the Chinese team to the top 16.

He was involved in offense, organization, defense.

Even an iron man will collapse in such a severe game task, let alone Yi Le who just finished the Champions League and started the World Cup journey.

"In the second half, I will focus on organization and scheduling!" Yi Le took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I will leave the offense and defense to you!"

Click!

"What you say is like farting!"

Feng Xiaoting was upset, and said, "What do you mean please? This is what we are supposed to do. Please, please? What do you mean?"

Yi Le blinked.

Li Xuepeng on the side said with a smile: "He didn't mean anything else, but,,, Xiao Le, don't say that in the future, it's as if we have no effect at all!"

Li Xuepeng, Feng Xiaoting, Wu Lei, Yu Dabao and others subconsciously clenched their fists.

Yi Le's words aroused their guilty conscience of being competitive.

Lippi watched all this with cold eyes, silent in his heart: "Finding weaknesses, facing mistakes, daring to correct and admitting, this World Cup not only brought victory, but also completely aroused the hunger of this team!"

"Hungry to win! Hungry to score! Hungry to cheer!"

"They will get stronger!"

Swish! ! !

Zheng Zhi put on his jersey and stood up abruptly.

Swish Swish Swish! !

Others followed Zheng Zhi one after another, their eyes never firmer than before.

At this moment, they knead from sporadic individuals into a complete whole.

"Ready to fight!!"

With a roar, Zheng Zhi stepped out of the locker room first, and other players also jumped out.

This game may be the last game of the World Cup for them.

They want to play another round, another round, and keep... keep winning!

On the stage of the World Cup, surrounded by these strong teams.

They felt that huge and powerless gap again.

But what is different from the past is that this World Cup has aroused their desire for victory, and every victory has made more Chinese players and even players no longer want to be content with the status quo.

They want to be strong!

They want to win!

They don't want to play so weakly again.

Losing the game, the heart is always unwilling!

And this unwillingness will also drive them to continue to become stronger and more eager to win.

"Victory stimulus?" Madaloni said, looking at the backs of the players.

Lippi said lightly; "Maybe so, but actually I didn't do anything... This is a battle of redemption for a group of people who have always been immersed in darkness and yearn for light!"

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