Intermission.

Players from both sides walked to the locker room with completely different momentum.

The team members of Quancheng Saturday were panting, sweating, and as tired as dead dogs.

The old guys from the 87th Alliance in the Eastern Suburbs are very relaxed and light on their feet, as if they have just collectively taken calcium supplements. Their waists are no longer sore, their legs are no longer painful, and they are even more energetic when climbing stairs!

Gao Yuan followed everyone and was the last one to walk into the locker room.

I saw the players who had just finished playing the first half, lying or sitting on their backs. Some were naked and wiping their sweat with towels. Some were gulping water into their mouths. The numb center covered his head.

Holding the chest that had just been hit hard by the ball, he groaned as if he was holding his heart in his arms.

No one spoke in the entire locker room.

Gao Yuan was a little relieved, these guys still have a bit of shame! It seems that they knew that they didn't play well in the first half. Maybe through adjustments in the midfield, these guys can realize their previous mistakes, understand their shame and be brave, and win in the second half.

Move the score back!

Gao Yuan was thinking about how to give everyone some advice. But there was a guy among the players who had just finished drinking water, wiped his mouth and spoke.

"Don't tell me, Lao Wang's tactics are really awesome! After we retreated to the penalty area, those guys never scored again!"

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Unexpectedly, this sentence was like a brick thrown into the pit, stirring up a thousand layers of shit. Everyone suddenly calmed down and began to compliment each other.

"Lao Wang's tactical rival! If we hold on tight, they won't have much of a chance!"

"Ma Gan is so brave! He made consecutive headers to clear the siege! In the end, he used his flesh and blood to block the opponent's long shot!"

"Gao Fushuai played beautifully, and his several steals were definitely outstanding in the Super League!"

"Our wings are much faster than theirs!"

…

The people in the sedan chair were carrying people, and the more they praised them, the happier they became. While boasting, they also did not forget to praise their opponents.

"It's really a great benefit to be able to participate in this competition, otherwise we wouldn't have the chance to compete with a strong and established team like the Eastern Suburbs 87 United!"

"The Eastern Suburbs 87 United are really amazing! Look at their coordination, their passing and receiving! Their running positions! Their skills! Tsk tsk!"

"Yes, playing against such a strong team, we only fell behind by one goal in the first half, which is not bad!"

"It's bad luck for us. We met such a strong opponent. Let's treat the loss as a win!"

"It's a good thing to meet them. We usually can't hire such a strong team! We have to cherish the opportunity to play against them and regard this as a rare learning opportunity!"

…

Gao Yuan was completely speechless. The co-authors didn't even think about bringing the score back!

I am saddened by my misfortune and angry that I will not fight!

Gao Yuan deeply understood Mr. Lu Xun's mood when he faced the "numb Chinese people" 100 years ago!

Such a small and broken team is already very satisfied if it can participate in the FA Cup qualifying round. It is an unexpected surprise to be able to break through the first round inexplicably. In the words of Zhao Benshan's sketch, what kind of bike do you need after this?

After all, not everyone is like Gao Yuan, who has a heart of "entering a professional team and reaching the pinnacle of life."

Others are not anxious, but Gao Yuan is really anxious!

This is his last chance! If he loses, he will be eliminated! If he cannot enter the main game, he will not be able to use his system no matter how powerful it is!

Besides, if you are eliminated this year, it is still unknown whether you can compete again next year!

The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuchs are! The football guys are still complacent about a small loss in the first half, but Gao Yuan, the idle member of the team, feels like his butt is on fire and can't sit still.

The only hope can only be pinned on coach Lao Wang. I hope he can feel a little ashamed and not be satisfied with the result of losing.

Gao Yuan looked at Lao Wang with great hope, only to see that this guy was happily smoking a cigarette and puffing out smoke rings proudly. It seemed that he was very satisfied with the title of "Master Tactics" given to him by everyone!

Gao Yuan's eyes darkened and his heart dropped. He should have thought that what this old guy cares about most is his handsome position! What should he be afraid of losing? He is already weak, so long as he loses decently, it would be too embarrassing to say goodbye.

Why bother taking a gamble and risking being outspent, trying to find ways to win?

F*ck, this coach and this team are a perfect match! It’s a real small “loss”!

Wait, take a gamble... It's like a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across, a glimmer of light flashing through the darkness!

An extremely bold idea came up!

However, Gao Yuan hesitated again. Should he really do this? Would the price be too high?

Besides, is my persistence really right? What if my tactics are wrong!

But, if you don’t give it a try, you will never have a chance!

In Gao Yuan's heart, heaven and man were at war, excitement, worry, doubt, fear, and determination took turns occupying his mind in just a few breaths.

Finally, he clenched his fists and made up his mind. Damn it, fight! If you die, you will not die for eternity!

The worst case scenario is that I will be completely defeated, bid farewell to football completely, and go out to deliver food!

"Coach, please take a step to speak!" Gao Yuan leaned behind Lao Wang and whispered.

"What are you going to do? If you have anything to say, just say it here!" Lao Wang looked suspicious, and he was extremely wary of Gao Yuan.

"This account..." Gao Yuan whispered in Lao Wang's ear.

"You!" Lao Wang's body suddenly became tense as if it was wound up.

Gao Yuan stopped talking nonsense, took Lao Wang's arm, and pulled Lao Wang out of the locker room amidst everyone's doubtful eyes.

"What on earth are you going to do! I told you before, if you want to seize my command and interfere with my troop formation! In the worst case, we will break up!"

After leaving the locker room, Lao Wang angrily yelled at Gao Yuan.

Looking at the angry Lao Wang, Gao Yuan smiled coldly.

"Coach, don't get excited! Who is going to take over your command? I just want to ask, does our team still have a chance to win?"

"What a win! Didn't you see the situation in the first half? If I hadn't directed it properly, I wouldn't have conceded a few more goals!"

Lao Wang was actually a little proud.

"Hey, not necessarily, I think our team will win in the second half!"

Lao Wang glanced at Gao Yuan with great disdain. If he hadn't had a handle on this kid, he would have scolded him long ago.

He tried his best to explain patiently, "Our opponent is the Eastern Suburbs 87 United! Do you know who they are? This team has dominated amateur football in the provincial capital for 30 years! It has won countless honors! It is not the same as our team at all.

On the horizontal line! If nothing else, just look at the first half, if it weren’t for my command and good luck, I would have been defeated by others!”

"Boxing is afraid of young people! They have been playing for 30 years and have long since become a bunch of old men. Why are you afraid of them? Moreover, their physical fitness is a big problem. We have our own advantages!" Gao Yuan argued.

Lao Wang was too lazy to talk to Gao Yuan and turned around to go back to the locker room.

Gao Yuan hurriedly grabbed Lao Wang. Since his last persuasion failed, he had no choice but to take the risk!

"Old Wang, let me make a bet with you!"

"A bet? What bet?"

Lao Wang asked subconsciously, but immediately realized that this might be a trap. Before Gao Yuan could speak, he quickly said, "Who wants to bet with you! Don't waste my time!"

"Don't worry, just listen to me! I bet we can turn defeat into victory in the second half!"

Lao Wang glanced at Gao Yuan disdainfully, as if he was looking at a pathetic retard. He was not interested in messing around and wasting time, so he shook off Gao Yuan's hand and strode towards the locker room.

"I'll leave the team if I lose!"

Behind Lao Wang, Gao Yuan gritted his teeth and spat out these words.

Lao Wang's body seemed to be slightly shaken and he stopped in his tracks.

"Aren't you looking forward to my leaving? Okay! As long as I lose the bet, I will leave with a slap on the face! I will keep the accounts in my stomach and will never mention them to anyone again!" Gao Yuan said harshly.

"Is this true?"

Lao Wang turned around with a surprised look on his face, but his eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion.

"A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"

"How dare you say you are a gentleman like you?" Lao Wang still didn't believe it.

"Damn it! If I don't keep my word, I'll be hit by a car when I go out! There's no point in giving birth to a child! I'll be struck by lightning while walking on a rainy day..."

Gao Yuan was so anxious that he swore a lot of poisonous oaths in one breath.

Lao Wang smiled, his smile still gloomy, "Okay, I believe you once, what if I lose? If the chips are not right, I won't play any boring bet with you!"

"You don't have to pay anything if you lose! There are no risks!"

"Then what are you planning?" Lao Wang asked suspiciously.

"What I want is for the team to win and advance smoothly! You don't have to pay any price, as long as the tactical arrangements for the second half are done according to my instructions!"

"I said, the command of the team can only belong to me! No one is allowed to get involved!" Lao Wang instinctively wanted to refuse.

"I'm not trying to take your command! You just need to go back to the locker room and lay out the tactics I told you! No one knows that these tactics are mine! Everyone still follows your instructions! If I lose, I will

Get lost! I won, it’s all your fault!”

Lao Wang frowned, thinking carefully about Gao Yuan's words, desperately trying to find any clues of the conspiracy, but no matter how hard he searched, he could not find anything detrimental to him.

In the end, he could only conclude that Gao Yuan's brain was kicked by a donkey! He actually proposed such a proposal that was harmful to him but not beneficial at all.

"Okay, I'll give you face and trust you once! How do you think we'll play in the second half?"
Chapter completed!