Chapter 27 Fate Handed You Over to Me

In the locker room, Chang Sheng lavishly praised his players, and he used all the words of praise he could think of on his players.

He is not stingy at all, because he really thinks the performance of the players is very, very good!

This is the first game he really led the team to play, and the players faithfully displayed everything he envisioned before the game in the game. Can he be unhappy?

A coach, even if he is a genius and full of gaps in his chest, how can he be considered a successful head coach if there are no players to show him these things?

Chang Sheng is very thankful that his players are obedient and hardworking.

It was their struggle in the first half that guaranteed a 0-0 scoreline.

He felt that he could not praise them enough.

So throughout the intermission, the youth team passed through various compliments from the head coach.

Apart from compliments, Chang Sheng did not offer any suggestions or warnings to his players, nor did he say what to do in the second half.

In this way, the team ushered in the second half of the game.

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In the second half of the game, as soon as the first team came up, they gave the youth team a disarm.

They concentrated their forces to attack the youth team's defense, and the three guards who had taken cards were attacked by them in turn.

And forced one of them to get a second yellow card five minutes later and was sent off!

In just five minutes, the situation was reversed!

Chang Sheng, who had been optimistic before, stared wide-eyed when center back Esami Avarez Gonzalez was sent off with a red card.

Oh shit!

Only then did he realize that the football game is not as simple as he imagined. He was too careless and happy too early!

After all, there is a huge gap in strength between the first team and the youth team. When the first team players go all out, it is definitely not his youth team that can compete with it!

He was optimistic at half-time, and now he has finally made a big mistake...

When Esami Alvarez received his second yellow card, there was a cheer from the stands, not loud but heard.

Gorka's father was among the cheering crowd.

He is very clear that the youth team is missing one person, and what is missing is a central defender! The loss of one person in a key position will have a huge impact on both sides. Who will be the winner? Of course it was his son!

At this time, as long as his son gives full play to his technical advantages, he can easily get rid of those damn youth team players, and then enter Longtan alone and score a crucial goal. As long as his son scores a goal, it can show that the Chinese coach has failed!

He thought so, so he shouted louder when he cheered.

His son's performance in the first half made him very silent for a while, but now it's time to recover everything in the first half!

The reporters in the stands were excited again, and even more so were the fans who supported Gorka.

"Look! Let me tell you! The tactics of the youth team can't go on like this forever, there will definitely be problems! Now that there is one central defender missing, let me see what the youth team will do!"

But in fact, compared with the unreserved cheers in the first half, the cheers this time are much smaller. Not everyone in the stands was cheering for the plight of the youth team. Some people were silent when they saw the red card and the panicked expressions of the youth team players.

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Chang Sheng quickly realized that now is not the time to blame himself, he must make adjustments, otherwise there will be one less man on the back line, this is still secondary, the most important thing is that Esami's red card will bring shock to the team, Make them self-doubt about this tactic.

In fact, he has already seen that when the referee drew out the red card, many youth team players showed panic expressions on their faces. They must be worried that this will continue.

Will they be the next to be sent off!

The morale of the players must be stabilized.

But stabilizing morale is not rushing to the sidelines and yelling at the players to "hold me up" nonsense, but actually taking action.

He stood up from the ground.

He turned and looked at the bench.

But what adjustments could he make?

The strongest lineup has already let him play, and the players on the bench are all extremely powerful characters. If they compete with the first team, I am afraid that the replacement will become the breakthrough point of the first team's key attack...

His gamble seems to have come to an end.

If he loses this game and the mission fails, he will get out of Getafe, and his dream will be further and further away.

Is he going to accept such a fate?

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of Jose Passarella Sansini sitting on the bench.

Jose Passarella was transformed into a central defender by him only a week ago, and he only trained for a week, so it can be said that he didn't even make a goal.

Such a person is logically impossible to enter the candidate list for the game.

And in fact he did not intend to play Jose Passarella, so he was not in the starting list at all.

He believes in Passarella's potential, but the current Passarella may not be qualified for this job, so Chang Sheng put him on the substitute list.

But now for Chang Sheng, Passarella is probably his only choice.

But Jose Passarella's value appeared in his mind.

The red and blue spiritual attributes, the seventy-five [defensive positions]...

There are also ninety [bravery], eighty-five [work commitment], seventy-six [decision], and eighty [willpower (determination)]!

Chang Sheng gritted his teeth.

Since it was fate that pushed you in front of me, I will trust you!

He went to the front of the bench, stood in front of Jose Passarella, and said condescendingly to him: "Jose, if I put you on the field against Gorca, are you confident?"

Jose Passarella did not even hesitate, as if he had been waiting for this moment.

"I'll do my best!" he said aloud.

"Very good. After you go up in a while, trust your intuition and your excellent sense of defensive position. As long as you get stuck, that kid Gorka won't even try to take advantage of you!"

Chang Sheng said while Jose Passarella nodded.

Although he only practiced for a few days, he also found that he was quite talented in choosing defensive positions.

Some people have to run behind the defensive target's ass to defend. And he only needs to stand still, and the opponent has to walk around him.

Even Angulo and Segulo were surprised—they had never discovered Passarella's talent in this area before.

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Soon the youth team made a substitution, and Jose Passarella Sansini, who was still wearing the youth team's No. 11 jersey, was replaced on the field, replacing a striker.

As a player in the same position as Gorca, Jose Passarella is quite well-known among the fans, but only because he is the green leaf of Gorca, he is often mentioned in the ridicule and ridicule of the fans That's all.

Everyone knows that he is a striker, and he is the kind of striker who has no talent and plays badly.

The youth team now lacks a central defender, what will Chang Sheng do with a striker?

The Chinese coach's brain is really abnormal-at the beginning, he put three purely defensive midfielders in the extremely aggressive formation of 4-3-3, and now he replaced him with a central defender. forward……

It's no wonder that such a person will fight Gorka, and he also said that as long as he is in the youth team for one day, Gorka will never have a bright future.

By the way, I heard that when he was coaching Real Madrid's junior B team, he also beat the director of the club and spat at the deputy director of youth training?

He was the one who threatened to regret it when he failed to apply for a job at Atletico Madrid, right?

Now that I think about it, if my brain is not sick, how can I do so many things with my brain sick?

There was a burst of laughter from the stands.

Many people think that the youth team is dead this time.

Sitting next to the chairman, Vicente Moscodo couldn't help laughing.

But soon Flores turned his head to look at him, and he quickly put on a straight face.

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"That idiot!" Gorka's father couldn't help laughing when he saw this substitution in the stands.

He felt that this Chinese coach might really be his son's "noble man". Because if it wasn't for him, how could there be this game? How could his son be on such a great stage? Now he used this trick to make his own son.

I really should thank him very much!

Gorka's father even thought about it. After the game, he would give the Chinese a hug in front of so many reporters, shake hands and thank him for everything he did for his son-sacrificing his own future , holding up a genius!

What a noble spirit this is!

Not only his father, but Gorka himself couldn't help laughing after seeing this substitution.

This substitution is too nonsensical, but it adds some funny elements to the game.

The Chinese seem to be desperate and start to play their cards indiscriminately.

Gorca didn't care what Jose Passarella did. Now the youth team's defense line has one less person, and the gap has been opened. In front of his eyes, the door to victory is opening!

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Jose Passarella came on in full view, but instead of running up the pitch, he... ran all the way into the penalty area and stood next to another centre-back!

He didn't play as a forward, but as a central defender!

Everyone in the stands was shocked.

Everyone knows that Jose Passarella Sansini is a striker, otherwise how could he be ridiculed by the fans? Isn't it because he still wants to compete with Gorka for a position?

Gorka was also stunned.

He didn't expect that he had only been away from the youth team for a week, and that trash Jose would actually run to play as a central defender.

Has he finally gotten the hang of it and realized he has no future as a striker?

But this is nothing more than a dying struggle.

Then Gorka laughed, very happily.

You still don't realize that not only are you untalented as a striker, you are untalented in all positions, you shouldn't be playing football at all, idiot!

He decided to teach Jose Passarella a lesson and let him die as soon as possible. And compared to others, Gorka thinks that Jose is the soft persimmon...

Now Gorka has found the key to completely open the door to victory, that waste Jose Passarella Sansini!

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When Gorca was in front of Jose Passarella, he received the ball from his team-mate, and then instead of passing the ball, he dribbled towards Passarella.

When they were about to meet, he made a fake move and found that Passarella was going to the left, so he turned the football to the other side, and then accelerated to go around.

easy!

It's so easy!

That was the only thought on many people's minds as they watched Gorca break past Jose Passarella.

Passarella was like a wooden stake, allowing Gorka to break through so easily!

waste!

Gorca's supporters in the stands couldn't help but taunt Jose Passarella again.

As a central defender, Passarella was easily broken through, so that no one else in the youth team expected.

Seeing that Gorka is about to break into the restricted area.

At this time, from diagonally behind, Carlos Campo came over and knocked Gorka over.

The referee's whistle also sounded. foul!

But Carlos didn't care. He didn't even look at Gorka who was knocked to the ground by him, and walked straight to his friend with a concerned look on his face: "Is there any problem, Jose?"

Jose Passarella shook his head, a little dazed. Just now Gorka's speed was too fast, he couldn't keep up, and he was inexperienced in defense, so he was easily passed by the opponent...

When Gorka passed him, for a moment, he really felt powerless. Don't you really have the talent to play football? Changed his position to play as a defender, but he couldn't get rid of the life of serving as a foil for Gorka...

At this moment, he heard head coach Chang Sheng's roar from the sidelines.

"Jose! Jose! Are you going to be that bastard's foil for the rest of your life! Think about your dreams! Don't be fooled by that bastard's fake moves! Take the place! Believe in your ability! You can do it!"

He turned his head and looked to the sidelines, where Chang Sheng was barking his teeth and claws. There were not many people in the scene, and it wasn't too noisy, so his voice seemed to be particularly loud.

So everyone heard him yelling that Gorka was a jerk...

And still twice!

But he acted like no one else was around, ignoring the increasingly ugly faces of the others.

He was trying so hard to cheer himself up.

I played football for eight years, how did I meet such a coach until now...

He took a deep breath and regained his composure.

He said to his good friend Carlos Campo, who was looking away from the field: "He is right, Gorka is indeed a jerk!"

Carlos laughed when he heard this: "Yes, that bastard is indeed a bastard! Fuck that bastard so that the coach can stay. So stop being distracted, Jose."

"Sorry, I won't give him another chance."

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While Chang Sheng was yelling on the sidelines, while Jose and Carlos were communicating, Gorka had already got up from the ground, and he opened his arms and yelled at the referee: "Foul! This is 100% a foul! He fucking did it on purpose! He wants to hurt me!!"

The referee also obediently came up and gave Carlos Campo a yellow card.

But... at this time, who cares about these?

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PS, today a friend asked on **** when will it explode?

I thought for a while, this is an opportunity!

Since someone asked about it, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a date, let's choose tomorrow.

Let's break out at three o'clock tomorrow~

The story of the first volume is over, officially entering the second volume, Chang Sheng is about to take his first step on the road to his dream in professional football!