From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 559 Our Red Factory is invincible!

  The Red Factory players returned to the locker room, and their morale was a bit low.

   That own goal had too much influence on them, especially Rosk, the whole person is still in a trance state.

  Since that own goal, Rosk has become the focus of Hoffenheim’s breakthrough, making Rosk embarrassed and even some confidence collapsed.

   In the first half, Hoffenheim made a fuss around Rosk, that is, to completely defeat this red factory back pillar.

  The teammates of the Red Factory also felt this. They also wanted to help Rosk, but they also undertook huge pressure and were helpless.

  唰! ! !

Snapped! !

  The old professor walked into the locker room, and he closed the door fiercely.

  The huge movement caused the Red Factory players to hang their heads lower.

  They dare not look at the old professor.

  In their impression, this old French man rarely gets angry, he is always so polite, like a real gentleman.

  But whenever he gets angry, it is a very scary thing.

  It is like selling the captain for the Red Factory to make a wave of hard steel with the club management, leading to the involvement of several senior executives and losing their jobs.

  Even the general manager was pointed at the nose by the angry old professor.

  Faced with such an old guy, the general manager did not dare to refute the slightest, and accompanied him with a smile to comfort him.

  Not to mention them.

  Like Alex at Trafford.

  For Hongchang, the old professor is their belief.

  Here, no one can challenge his majesty.

  The old professor unbuttoned his suit, pinched his waist, looked around, and said slowly; "Yes, I'm very angry."

  Such an opening white made the players tremble.

   "The problem with my anger is that you didn't play the main points of the tactics. What I saw throughout the first half was messy offense and panic defense!"

   "Like that own goal!"

  The old professor suddenly raised his voice, which made Rosk tremble with fright.

"Is that a problem with the back line? Why didn't the midfielder return to chase and block when changing positions? I have told you countless times that what I have formed is a team, and 11 people in this team are a whole. Kick out the effect we want."

   "Look at your performance in the first half, do you look like a team?"

   "Tired! Tired! Why is this ball no one to defend? Do you think that? You always complain, but you don't want to solve it in the past!"

   "I can understand that the ball hits Rosk and rolls into the goal, but I don't understand why so many people can't get a ball!"

  "We didn't play like that in the English Premier League. You were driven by their rhythm, and you didn't kick your own rhythm at all."

  Captain Brent raised his hand and said helplessly: "The referee warned us, let us move a little bit smaller."

  The old professor directly replied; "Then he let you die, will you die?"

  Brent stopped speaking.

   The old professor said loudly; "Weak people will be so obedient. What I want to see is a strong red factory, not a soft-footed shrimp!"

  "Don't forget what stage is this? This is the Europa League final, the place where countless Red Factory fans are looking forward to the championship day and night."

  "We only need to win this game and we can make history!"

  "Nothing is more beautiful than this, with a small action? Let him eat shit. The style of the Premier League is like this. We are from England. We are tough guys. There is no need to learn how to play like a bunch of girls!"

   "I want to see you fight, grab, and collide with them like a man."

   "Rosk!" the old professor suddenly shouted.

  The latter got up in a panic and said; "Professor, I am here."

The old professor looked straight at the opponent and said; "I won't blame you for scoring an own goal, but I don't want you to be as tranced as in the second half. If I see you perform like that again, I will not hesitate. Come down for you."

  Roske flushed, and hurriedly said loudly; "I understand!"

The old professor clapped his hands and shouted, "Well, boys, it's not the time to be frustrated. We have to find a way to conquer the goals of those gangsters in the remaining time. We admit that they are better than we thought. Stronger, but nothing more, you have to remember one thing."

  The old professor raised his head and shouted: "Our Red Factory is invincible!"

  Others flushed, and suddenly roared: "Our red factory is invincible!"

  The 15-minute intermission is over.

  The second half of the game begins!

  Neither party made any substitution adjustments and maintained the starting status.

  Even Rosk, who scored an own goal, was not replaced. The old professor gave him full trust.

  After exiting the tunnel, the two coaches looked at each other, but soon turned away from each other.

  They all read caution in each other's eyes.

  In fact, both Hongchang and Hoffenheim have made long-term plans.

   is even ready for a penalty shoot-out.

   And the sky seems to be promoting the balance of this game. At the beginning of the second half, Hoffenheim made a fatal error.

   Piani rushed forward, resulting in a lack of defense force, while the Red Factory took advantage of this opportunity to suddenly launch a quick counterattack.

  A simple three-leg pass, the ball came to Hoffenheim's large penalty area.

  The Red Factory captain Brent is ready to shoot.

  But at this point, Fan Chenggong used a vicious sliding shovel to overturn the opponent.

  This sliding tackle foul is too obvious and there is no dispute at all. The referee also gave the Red Factory a penalty.

  Fan Chenggong did not protest anything. This is a clear thing. Before the tackle, he planned to take the card.

  Sure enough, Fan successfully obtained a yellow gem card.

  The Red Factory got a valuable penalty.

  In fact, Fan Chenggong had no choice. The counterattack of the Red Factory just now was a goal.

  It is better to take a gamble.

  Brent and Ledom's direct confrontation came.

  Ledom's condition is not particularly good, and Brent is the famous penalty king in the Premier League.

  His penalty kick success rate is as high as 85 percent.

  This also caused great pressure on Hoffenheim.

  Brent did not look at Ledomy, he slowly withdrew, accompanied by the whistle to run up.

  When approaching the ball, he paused to find a time difference.

  Sure enough, he saw Ledomi moving to the left, kicking the ball to the lower right corner.

  The speed of the ball is not fast, and the strength is not enough, but the angle is very tricky, and it almost rolled in with the goalpost.

  48 minutes, the Red Factory relied on captain Brent's penalty to equalize the score.

   At the beginning of the second half of the game, the Red Factory reversed its disadvantage.

   Now Hoffenheim 1:1 Red Factory.

  The two sides came to the same starting line again, the outcome is uncertain!

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