World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 25 Declaring War
Half an hour before the start of the game, everyone in Quancheng Saturday was ready to go, just waiting for the coach Lao Wang to arrange tactics.

After Lao Wang's rejuvenating tactical adjustment yesterday, everyone has a lot of trust in Lao Wang.

But at this time, Pharaoh was not in the locker room, and was dragged out of the locker room by Gao Yuan.

"What are you doing again?" Lao Wang was furious, and it seemed that his anger had not subsided.

"I observed our opponent carefully yesterday, and I would like to give you some suggestions for your formation."

"No need!"

This time, Lao Wang's attitude was quite firm.

"My tactics yesterday were correct, right?"

"Humph"

Old Wang couldn't deny it, so he snorted heavily in his nose, full of anger and disdain.

"Then I'm giving you some advice today, okay?"

"no!"

"why not?"

"no reason!"

Lao Wang's dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Gao Yuan clicked his tongue, thought for a while, and said, "How about we make another bet?"

"Gambling fart! Gambling is against the law!"

Nima...

"If I lose the bet, I'll leave!"

"Whether you like to go or not! It's up to you!"

"If you want this kind of attitude, I can't guarantee the secrecy of the accounts!"

"Do as you please. I have already said that, it's a big deal. I'm unlucky, so don't mess with the team. Everyone goes back to their respective homes and finds their own mothers! You are also unemployed, so go fuck yourself!"

It seems that the command of the team is really Lao Wang's back and bottom line!And Gao Yuan's behavior, in Lao Wang's eyes, is tantamount to directly declaring war.

Gao Yuan was speechless, he couldn't judge whether Lao Wang's words were sincere, and whether he really wanted to die.But he knows that the team at this stage is still inseparable from Lao Wang, especially at such a critical stage of the FA Cup qualifiers, the team cannot be messed up!

Old Wang is like a terrorist now, standing in the crowd with explosives tied all over his body, threatening to destroy everything at any time, and let the whole world play with him!
In the face of this kind of lunatic, it is absolutely unwise to provoke him, and the wise choice can only be to keep a respectful distance.

But, can you really just let Lao Wang continue to mess around?If he is allowed to command indiscriminately, the team's result can only be one - be eliminated!And my own life will be played out together!
In the end how to do it?

Gao Yuan walked into the locker room while pondering. Now he can only hope that Pharaoh will suddenly get enlightened and make correct tactical arrangements.

In the locker room, Lao Wang had already deployed the team's tactics.

"Today's opponent is Binhai Dongchen. They are a foreign team. We are not familiar with their situation."

I am familiar with it!You went to eat and drink yesterday, but I watched their game!Gao Yuan cursed inwardly, but he didn't say those words.

Lao Wang continued, "Yesterday, their score was 3:0. Judging from the score, they should be very strong. They have good offense and strong defense!"

nonsense!Gao Yuan scolded again in his heart, the team that can reach the semi-finals must be of a certain level.However, according to his observation, Binhai Dongchen's strength is not as strong as imagined, and their style of play is very simple, that is, to find foreign forwards who are black and tough.

If Enmho is locked, the chances of winning are great.

Sure enough, Pharaoh also talked about this. "Yesterday's 3 goals were all scored by black foreign players! He also scored 2 goals in the previous first round! Therefore, the key to winning is to guard against this guy!"

Well, these few words are quite reliable, it seems that Lao Wang is not completely a waste!
"Well, so our style of play is to focus on me, or to play 451, forward..."

etc!This is the end? !What does it mean to be self-centered!It is only said that it is black and hard to prevent, but how to prevent it?Who will defend?What is the defensive strategy?How did you jump over to the key point!
"...Okay, the above is the starting lineup, play hard, come on!"

Gao Yuan was still waiting for the next article, but Lao Wang stopped talking and sat down to drink tea leisurely as if he had completed the task.

Is this the end of the game deployment and pre-war mobilization?
Saying so much, but it's all nonsense, is it different from saying nothing at all?

Gao Yuan waited for another long time, but saw that Pharaoh had no intention of speaking anymore, he really couldn't help it!

Gritting his teeth, he stood up.

"Coach, I don't understand!"

This voice made the locker room suddenly quiet, and everyone looked at Gao Yuan inexplicably.

Old Wang's face turned from cloudy to cloudy, and soon turned to cloudy again, and finally the cloudy clouds seemed to be accompanied by thunderstorms at any time.

But everyone watched, but couldn't ignore Gao Yuan, so they had to ask back with a dark face: "Is there anything you don't understand?"

"I don't quite understand what the specific defensive strategy is, how to defend against the opponent's black and hard!"

Old Wang impatiently perfunctory said: "You don't go up to play football, what's the use of finding out!"

"I don't understand, I guess the players who play football can't understand either! Right?"

As Gao Yuan spoke, he cast his eyes on his central defender, and everyone unconsciously followed his gaze.

The two central defenders felt hot all over from everyone's stare, saying "understand" didn't mean "don't understand" or inappropriate, they were extremely embarrassed, so they had to pretend nothing happened, one looked down for ants, and the other looked up to count the stars.

Lao Wang was very angry. Gao Yuan openly questioned his tactical arrangements at the preparatory meeting. This was a public challenge to his bottom line and authority.

In Lao Wang's eyes, this is tantamount to a declaration of war.

Now that his face has been torn apart, he will no longer throw a mouse trick.He sneered and said, "Hehe, do you know football well? Do you want to be a coach?"

Gao Yuan replied neither humble nor overbearing: "I don't want to be the coach of this team. I just want to make some suggestions."

"Why do you make suggestions? What qualifications do you have!"

"Because I am also a member of this team! Because I have watched the opponent's game! Because I have thought about the strategy to defeat the enemy!"

"Hehe, after watching an opponent's game, you will become a master tactician!" Lao Wang teased.

"That's better than not being prepared at all!" Gao Yuan countered.

The locker room suddenly became extremely quiet, the two sides were at war, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The two were at a stalemate, but a voice rang out, "Have you watched the opponent's game? Let me introduce the situation!"

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw that the person who spoke was the only person who was qualified to calm down the two sides in the confrontation at this moment.

This person is Gao Fushuai.

When the team investor inquired, Pharaoh couldn't say anything else, he just sneered and stared fiercely at Gao Yuan, as if he would choose someone to devour at any time.

Gao Yuan took a deep breath. He knew that the conflict between himself and Lao Wang had become public, and the conflict between the two was irreconcilable. It basically belonged to the state of either you die or me die.

Whether or not he can bring down Lao Wang, put the team on the right track, and achieve his small goal of "walking to the pinnacle of life" in the future, success or failure may depend on it!

(End of this chapter)