World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 18
Intermission.

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

The Saturday team members in Quancheng were panting, sweating, and tired like dead dogs.

The old guys from the 87th League in the eastern suburbs are very relaxed, with light steps, as if they have just taken calcium supplements collectively, and their waists and legs are no longer sore, and they even have the strength to climb stairs!
Gao Yuan followed behind everyone, and was the last one to enter the locker room.

The players who had just finished the first half were lying or sitting on their backs. Some were naked and wiped sweat with a towel, and some were gulping water into their mouths.

No one in the locker room spoke.

Gao Yuan was a little relieved, these guys still have a bit of shame!It seems that they knew that they played badly in the first half. Maybe through the adjustment of the midfield, these guys can realize their previous mistakes, realize their shame and be brave, and bring the score back in the second half!
Gao Yuan was thinking about how to give everyone his opinion.Among the players, there was a guy who just finished drinking water, wiped his mouth and opened his mouth.

"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 a latrine, and a stone stirred up a thousand layers of shit. The big guys suddenly regained their strength and flattered each other.

"Old Wang's tactical opponent! Let's stick to it, and they don't have a good chance!"

"Ma Gan is really heroic! He made consecutive headers to clear the siege! Finally, he blocked the opponent's long-range shots with his flesh and blood!"

"Gao Fushuai played beautifully, and his few steals are definitely extraordinary in the Chinese Super League!"

"Our speed on the sidewalk is much faster than theirs!"

……

People carried people on flowery sedan chairs, and the more everyone held them, the happier they were. Apart from boasting about themselves, they also did not forget to praise their opponents.

"Being able to participate in this competition is really beneficial. Otherwise, we would not have the opportunity to compete with such a veteran team as the Eastern Suburb 87 United!"

"The Eastern Suburb 87 League is really amazing! Look at their cooperation, that pass! That movement! That skill! Tsk tsk!"

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

"It can be considered that we are unlucky. We have met such a strong opponent. Let's lose less and win!"

"It's also a good thing to meet them. We can't usually invite 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, cooperating with this group of uncles never thought of bringing the score back!

Mourn its misfortune, anger its indisputable!

Gao Yuan deeply understood Mr. Lu Xun's mood when he faced the "numb Chinese people" 100 years ago!
It is already enough for such a small team to participate in the FA Cup qualifiers, and it is even more unexpected to break through the first round inexplicably. In the words of Zhao Benshan's sketch, what bicycle do you need if this is the case?
After all, not everyone is like Gao Yuan, with a heart of "entering the professional team and reaching the pinnacle of life".

Others are not in a hurry, but Gao Yuan is really in a hurry!

This is his last chance!If you lose, you will be eliminated!If you can't enter the main match, no matter how powerful your own system is, you can't use it!
Besides, being eliminated this year, it is still unknown whether they will be able to compete again next year!
The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!The guys who played football were still complacent about the small loss in the first half, but Gao Yuan, the idler of the team, couldn't sit still like his butt was burned.

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

Gao Yuan cast his eyes on Lao Wang with hope, only to see that this guy was smoking happily, blowing smoke rings proudly.It seems that the title of "Master Tactician" given to him by everyone is very useful!

Gao Yuan's eyes were darkened, and his heart was cold. He should have thought that this old guy only cared about his handsome position!What are you afraid of losing?The strength is not enough, as long as the loss is decent, it is too embarrassing to be separated, so why bother to take a gamble and try to win the game at the risk of being beaten?

Damn, this coach and this team are a perfect match!It is a real small "minus" that is safety!
Wait, take a gamble... As if a flash of lightning suddenly flashed, a ray of dawn flashed in the darkness!
A bold idea came out!

However, Gao Yuan hesitated again. Do you really want to do this?Will it cost too much!
Besides, is your persistence really right?What if your tactics are wrong!
But, if you don't give it a try, then you really will never have a chance!

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

Finally, he clenched his fists and made up his mind.Damn, fight!People die and birds turn upside down, immortal for thousands of years!

At worst, I will suffer a crushing defeat, bid farewell to football, and send out food!

"Coach, take a step to talk!" Gao Yuan leaned behind Lao Wang and said in a low voice.

"What are you going to do? Talk here if you have something to say!" Old Wang looked suspicious, and he was extremely wary of Gao Yuan.

"This account..." Gao Yuan leaned into Old Wang's ear and said.

"You!" Old Wang's body tensed up as if it had been wound up.

Gao Yuan stopped talking nonsense, grabbed Lao Wang's arm, and pulled Lao Wang out of the dressing room under the suspicious eyes of everyone.

"What on earth are you going to do! As I said earlier, if you want to grab my command and interfere with my formation! Then we'll make a big deal and break up!"

After leaving the locker room, Pharaoh growled angrily at Gao Yuan.

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

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

"Win a fart! Didn't you see the situation in the first half? If I didn't direct properly, I don't know how many more goals I have to lose!"

Old Wang is actually a little proud.

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

Lao Wang gave Gao Yuan a sideways look with contempt, if he hadn't had a clue in this kid's hands, he would have scolded him long ago.

He tried to explain patiently, "Our opponent is the Eastern Suburb 87 League! 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 on the same level as our team! If nothing else, just watch the first half. If it weren't for my command and good luck, they would have been beaten by others!"

"Fighting is afraid of young people! They have been kicking for 30 years, and they have already become a bunch of old men. What are you afraid of doing? And their physical fitness is very serious. 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 Pharaoh, since the last persuasion failed, he had no choice but to take risks!

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

"Bet? What bet?"

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

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

Pharaoh cast a disdainful glance at Gao Yuan, as if looking at a pathetic mentally handicapped person.He was not interested in messing around here, wasting time, he shook off Gao Yuan's pulling hand, and strode towards the locker room.

"If I lose, I will leave the team!"

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

Old Wang's body seemed to shake slightly, and he stopped in his tracks.

"Didn't you expect me to leave? Okay! As long as I lose the bet, I'll slap my ass and leave! The account is rotten in my stomach, and I will never mention it to anyone again!" Gao Yuan said harshly.

"Is this true?"

Old Wang turned around with a look of surprise.His eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion.

"a man of his words!"

"How dare you call yourself a gentleman?" Old Wang still didn't believe it.

"Damn! If I don't count my words, I'll be hit by a car when I go out! I don't have an asshole after giving birth! I was struck by lightning while walking on a rainy day..."

Gao Yuan was really in a hurry, and made a lot of poisonous oaths in one breath.

Old Wang smiled, and his smile was still dark, "Okay, trust you once, what should I do if I lose? If the chips are not suitable, I won't play any boring bets with you!"

"You don't have to pay for anything you lose! There is no risk!"

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

"My plan is for the team to win! Advance smoothly! You don't have to pay any price, as long as the tactical arrangements for the second half follow my instructions!"

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

"I didn't want to grab your command! You just need to go back to the locker room and arrange the tactics I said! No one knows that this tactics is mine! Everyone still follow your instructions! If you lose, I'll get out! If you win, it's all thanks to you!"

Lao Wang frowned, thinking carefully about Gao Yuan's words, desperately trying to find clues to the conspiracy, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find anything that was not good for him.

In the end, he could only come to the conclusion that Gao Yuan's brain was kicked by a donkey!He actually made such a proposal that would do him no good.

"Okay, to save face, I'll trust you once! Tell me, how will you play in the second half?"

Gao Yuan's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, forming a graceful arc, "First press at a high position, and then..."

(End of this chapter)