Chapter 42 Ge Laozi, why should we be afraid of them? (Second guarantee)

When Chen Yingxiong walked into the locker room, he was patted on the head by all his teammates. Everyone is using this way to congratulate Chen Yingxiong for directly scoring the goal from a free kick.

Of course, the result of this filming is that it took Chen Yingxiong two hours to get his haircut and messed up... Didn’t he never thought of shave his hair and bald his entire head, so that he would not be afraid that his European teammates would use this method again. Come to congratulate yourself. But when he thought of his bald head, Chen Yingxiong immediately lost the courage to have a haircut...

He thinks bald head is really ugly.

He would rather spend two hours fiddling with his hair before each game, rather than having a hundred.

It may seem exaggerated to spend two hours on hair, but in Italian football, this is really normal.

In all Italian stadium locker rooms, there will be a socket next to the hook of each player's jersey. This socket is for the players to plug in the hair dryer... From this detail, it can be seen that the Italian players treat them. Personal appearance, especially how much attention is paid to hair. Therefore, it is also traditional to have handsome guys in Italian football.

Chen Yingxiong is definitely not an outlier. In fact, he just did this before each game. It is not an exaggeration. Among his teammates, there is an existence that is more excessive than himself-Hamsik's Mohican. Hair style, but it must be carefully taken care of every day.

"Well, I think there will be someone kicking the long-range direct free kick in our team!" Hamsik clapped his hands and announced.

"Oh-" a group of people cheered like a roar.

Mazzari walked in, and the voice disappeared.

Everyone returned to their seats, waiting for the head coach to say something.

"You did a great job in the first half, guys." Mazzari first praised the team's performance.

Scoring a goal and one more person than the opponent is obviously an advantage.

But Mazzari didn't think so, so he quickly changed his mind: "But... a goal lead is the most dangerous score in the world, guys. So the second half is the real test. Mourinho's team The performances in the first and second halves are always very different. I think they will definitely make adjustments in the second half, so... in the second half we have to be more patient than them. We should not rush to attack, but should defend firmly first, within 15 minutes of the opening. , Try not to lose the ball. In this way, the opponent's mood will become irritable, and then it will be our chance..."

Mazzari has already considered, Inter Milan will definitely attack in the second half, after all, they are behind.

Especially at the beginning of the second half, Inter Milan will use the time when the game has just begun to launch an offensive. Mourinho is a coach who knows football very well. He knows that the first five minutes of the game and the five minutes before the end are the easiest time to score goals. Because during this period of time, the players didn't get into the state so quickly, they were distracted.

In order to prevent this from happening, he must let the players understand the grim situation in the second half, lest they don't take it seriously.

The leading party is always easy to relax.

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When the Napoli and Inter Milan players returned to the court, it was obvious that the Inter Milan players seemed particularly confident, as if it was not Naples that led them, but them.

I don't know what Mourinho said to them during the intermission. The eyes of these giants are full of enthusiasm and confidence.

During the intermission, Mazzari repeatedly emphasized that Inter Milan should pay special attention to the second half, which may have a counterproductive effect...because, when seeing the Inter Milan players, the Napoli players suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

After all, this is their home court...it is their turf. It is only natural for them to perform well, right?

Take a look at their appearance with their chests up and their heads up. Such self-confidence is indeed a rich family!

But some people disagree.

Chen Yingxiong snorted at the arrogant Inter Milan players.

What about at home? How big is the wealthy?

We are the leader!

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Although Chen Yingxiong is particularly confident, he is only one person, and football... is a sport for eleven people.

So it was only twelve minutes into the second half, and it was not so surprising that Inter Milan evened the score...

The Meazza Stadium was full of cheers, and it was indeed Diego Milito who Mourinho left on the pitch to score the goal!

"Milito! Milito! He scored an equalizer goal for Inter Milan!" the commentator shouted excitedly.

But no matter how excited they are, they are not as excited as one-tenth of the excitement of Inter Milan fans.

The entire Meazza stadium felt like an earthquake, and the stands were shaking.

All Inter Milan fans jumped from their seats, waving their arms vigorously and stomping their feet vigorously.

And Mourinho? He ran across the sidelines with open arms, once again successfully attracted the attention of the TV broadcast.

"Aha, Mourinho's acting moment is here again!"

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Unlike the excitement of the Inter Milan player and fan coach, Mazzari bit his lip with a stern expression on his face.

The thing that worries him the most still appears.

Although the importance of the fifteen minutes from the beginning of the second half was repeatedly emphasized during the intermission, the players were obviously suppressed by the momentum of Inter Milan at home...

The expression on his face eased slightly, and he sighed.

This team is still too immature...What kind of temperament has to be cultivated slowly.

He thought of the second five-year plan of the boss Aurelio de Laurentis. To become a giant, it is not only a financial investment, but also a team with the temperament of a giant. At the very least... can't your players be weak just because the opponent exudes murderous aura at home?

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Chen Yingxiong was already standing in the middle circle, stepping on the football under his feet, waiting for the kick-off.

His opponents are celebrating wantonly, and Meazza's stands are full of happy Inter Milan fans.

He was very upset. So he sipped to the ground.

In fact, he and Inter Milan do not have much hatred, so this is not a personal grudge.

He just wasn't reconciled to be equalized like this.

"Inter Milan is one less person, but they evened the score. In terms of strength, they are indeed stronger than Naples..."

The narrator said so.

And this is where Chen Yingxiong is not reconciled-he clearly scored a goal less than them, and is about to take advantage of it... Is the difference in strength between the two sides really that big?

Even if there is a difference in strength, what should be seen on the court is performance, not the cold data like strength!

Chen Yingxiong would never accept such a result.

He now feels that his characteristics are too single-if he wants to perform well, he has to rely on the outstanding performance of his teammates. Once your teammates are trapped for one reason or another, no matter how good they are, they will not be able to perform.

If he can be like Ronaldo, even if his teammates are not strong, he can dominate a game by himself... there will be no such distress.

Although he worked very hard to hone his skills at his feet in the dungeon,... he always felt that his experience rose quickly, but his own technical level might not have risen so quickly.

Because he is missing a very important thing-an excellent teacher.

Those skilled players, unless they are inherently talented, need good teachers to teach them. Chen Yingxiong admits that he is not a talented genius, and a good teacher is very important to him.

It's just that... there are teammates and coaches in the dungeon, but they are all programmed, only so many things. The only person who is self-conscious is a guard... and there is no way to teach him to excel!

Chen Yingxiong can't wait to go to the sidelines to call Dracula and let him hurry up to launch the new expansion-you are Mr. Aurora, you don't need to eat, drink, Lazard and sleep, where is so busy all day long... …

But this is impossible after all, so far he has to solve the problem himself.

In any case, he still has to rely on his teammates, no matter how awesome Ronaldo is, it is impossible to play the game alone.

While the Inter Milan players were still celebrating, he suddenly dropped the football in the middle circle and ran all the way to the backcourt.

Hamsik, who was standing next to him waiting for the kick-off, froze for a moment, not understanding what Chen Yingxiong was doing.

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Captain Paul Cannavaro was standing in the backcourt and was frustrated by the score. The Inter Milan players who celebrated the goal were in the corner flag area not far from him.

Obviously there is one more person than the opponent, but in the end the opponent evened the score. The two advantages went to one in an instant. Can he not feel heartache?

At this moment, Chen Yingxiong's voice rang in his ear: "Captain, while they are still celebrating, call everyone for a meeting, right?"

Cannavaro raised his head and looked at Chen Yingxiong who was already standing in front of him with some surprise.

"What will?"

"Courageous!" Chen Yingxiong said with a murderous look.

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Inter Milan’s celebration time is really long, because anyway, the second half has just begun, and they don’t have to worry about running out of time and they will overtake. Now Inter Milan is full of confidence, everyone believes that these forty-five minutes in the second half will definitely belong to them.

Now, they just want to enjoy the joy of equalizing the score-at the same time, in this way, to put pressure on each other. The experienced and experienced Inter Milan players have already noticed that Naples was in the away game and seemed to be frightened by the momentum of Inter Milan...

Yes, we just want to use such a long and arrogant way of celebrating to tell you-this is Meazza, this is our home court! Here, you all have to listen to us!

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Chen Yingxiong looked at his teammates with a serious face-they had been summoned by the captain, but the person who spoke was not the captain who summoned them, but Chen Yingxiong who was the last in the team.

"We've been to Anfield, brothers. It was said to be terrifying, but we drew them. We didn't lose in a stadium like Anfield. Why should we be afraid of Inter Milan? This team is every one of us. We have to play at least twice in the season. We have to come to this stadium at least twice every season. Are we new to this place? We are more crowded than them! And this is Meazza, shouldn’t those who are afraid of losing? Are they?"

Chen Yingxiong pointed with his thumb to the Inter Milan players who had finished celebrating and were slowly running towards their own half.

No one thinks that Chen Yingxiong should not say such things. He is always so arrogant that everyone has long accepted his detailed image.

He is not the captain, but he did not say this as a captain, he just said something that fits his personal image in front of everyone.

To sum it up, there is only one meaning-Ge Laozi, why should we be afraid of them?