"Grand did a good job!"

In front of the visiting coach's seat, Emiro praised excitedly.

Unlike Gao Han who coached Chinatown alone, Getafe also equipped him with an assistant, and he was also inexplicably excited at this time.

"Should we take advantage of the victory and end this meaningless game?"

After hearing the assistant's suggestion, Emiro turned his head and glanced at Gao Han, who was on the sidelines. His face was very ugly, and he sneered twice, "Of course, we don't need to waste time or energy on such an opponent."

As he said that, the Spanish coach walked to the sidelines and waved his hand.

"Attack me and defeat the opponent in one fell swoop!"

His voice was loud, not only Gao Han, but even the people around him could hear it clearly.

He was very confident and arrogant, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​covering up his tactical intentions at the very least.

Especially after shouting, he smiled proudly at Gao Hanlong, as if saying, even if you know, so what?

Don’t say that your team now lacks main central defenders, even if there are quite a few, can you stop our attack?

The Spanish's contemptuous and disdainful look made Gao Han grit his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice but to pull the central defender captain Tu Feiyuan who ran to the sidelines and whisper a few times, then shouted at the players on the court: "Stay calm, organize the defensive formation, keep calm, don't be messed up!"

"Stay?" Emiro sneered again, "Is it useful?"

Amateur teams are simply a scumbag in front of professional teams.

Emiro has absolute confidence in his team.

"Let me teach you a good lesson, Chinese rookie!"

The two were not far apart, so Gao Han could hear it naturally, but ignored him and used a one-star defense card in the coaching system.

"Start with one-star defense card, goal: No. 3."

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Chinatown's No. 4 central defender was injured by an elbow strike and went to the sidelines to stop the bleeding, resulting in one missing person on the team.

Getafe II's team has an overwhelming advantage in its own strength. Now there is another person, and the advantage is even more obvious. It soon created a threat and once again passed the ball into the penalty area of ​​Chinatown.

But this time, the captain of Chinatown, the No. 3 central defender, appeared just right on the passing line of Getafe II, and directly cleared the ball with a big foot, barely resolving the crisis.

The ball was still controlled by Getafe II. After passing it back and forth, it came again.

Getafe II's No.10 front midfielder took the ball at the front of the penalty area, and then passed the ball diagonally to the right side of the penalty area.

"Hold him on the inside, don't let him cross it easily!" Gao Han shouted at his team's left back on the sidelines.

Emiro next to him sneered again, "Can he hold on?"

Since the beginning of the game, the left back has been broken through many times.

The left back of Chinatown team realized the head coach's intention and pressed tightly against the inside of Getafe's right forward player, but the opponent's right forward was too fast and flexible. After a fake move, he suddenly accelerated and rushed out of his defense.

"Good example, go in!" Amiro shouted excitedly.

Look at him like that, it seems like he has already seen a goal.

But at the critical moment, the third captain Tu Feiyuan suddenly rushed out and assisted in time to make up for the position, blocking the forward line of the opponent's right forward. The players of Getafe II wanted to go even further, but they directly took the ball out of the baseline and goal ball!

"Okay! That's great!" Gao Han shouted excitedly from the sidelines.

He noticed that although the team's defense was still in a difficult position, the central defender Tu Feiyuan performed very vigorously, almost with his own strength, he led the defense of the entire defense to become firm.

Could it be that this is the function of a one-star defensive card?

If so, there is still a chance for this game!

Gao Han saw it, and Emiro could see it, but he believed that Chinatown was aroused by Grande's elbow hit just now and it would not last long.

"Give me an attack, increase the attack, and all the full-backs will be suppressed!"

After hearing the head coach's words, the players of Getafe II also took the initiative and pushed forward to attack.

For a time, the one-sided situation on the court became more obvious. Chinatown even struggled to get the ball, and it was basically clearing and defending.

But surprisingly, although the ball control time is almost zero and the game is completely controlled by the opponent, what is strange is that driven by the fat and round performance, Chinatown's defense has become quite strict, especially after the No. 4 central defender stopped the bleeding, the defense has become even stronger, and the attack of Getafe II has been resolved again and again.

Emiro's face became embarrassed because he found that the professional team he felt proud of had given all his strength, but he could not defeat the goal of the amateur team he had always looked down upon.

The calls for fans on the sidelines to score goals have been significantly weaker. They must have felt the tenacity of Chinatown and were infected.

Damn Chinese, go to death!

Only by scoring a goal, only by breaking through the opponent's goal and winning a victory in a decisive way can one wash away one's humiliation.

"Everyone attacks me, I want to score, I want to score!" Emiro shouted.

But let Getafe II team have a tide of offensives, creating threats, and even over half of the defense line, Chinatown team defended the last line of defense and prevented Getafe II team from scoring a goal.

Gao Han stood on the sidelines, feeling excited and excited.

No matter what, he never expected that the one-star defensive card could have such an amazing effect.

This is simply too unbelievable.

But soon, Gao Han suddenly thought of something.

When you enter the coaching system, you will see that the one-star defensive card is working, but there are only more than two minutes left.

This made Gao Han almost certain that in the past seven minutes, Tu Feiyuan's vigorous performance was due to the effect of a one-star defensive card to help the team resist the attack of Getafe II.

But what about two minutes later?

Continue to let the other party slaughter?

No, no, absolutely not!

Gao Han turned his attention to the one-star attack card.

The defensive cards are so magical, so the effect of the offensive cards should not be bad either.

"Xiao Mu, come here!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to die, Gao Han waved to Xiao Mu, the No. 9 striker on the court and shouted.

Xiao Mu immediately ran to the sidelines panting, "Boss."

"Don't withdraw, roam around the opponent's two central defenders."

Xiao Mu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't believe it, "Boss, this..."

Gao Han nodded confidently and resolutely, "It's time to fight back!"

Watching Xiao Mu return to the stadium, Gao Han enters the coaching system.

"Start with one-star attack card, target: Nine."

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"Huh, too tenacious! It's amazing!"

On the sidelines, the freckled boy covered his chest and shook his head in shock.

"I'm very familiar with Fuen Lavrada's team, but I never knew that Chinatown is so strong, especially their defense. You must know that they lost to their opponents a month ago in an amateur game, zero-to-eight."

The Mediterranean man was surprised, "Really?"

"Well, I didn't watch that game, but my friend watched it. The opponent's strength was also very weak, but Chinatown team was even weaker, and they were one-sided in the scene and had no power to fight back."

Hearing the freckled boy's words, the Mediterranean man couldn't help but look at Gao Han who was on the sidelines again.

One month, no, it should be said that in only more than three weeks, can such a team be trained?

It is already quite rare to beat a local amateur team in Madrid in the first round. Now it is a miracle that he still plays like this with Getafe Second Team!

"This Chinese is interesting!" The Mediterranean man pointed at Gao Han and smiled.

The freckled boy noticed and nodded, and he remembered it.

"Javier, do you think Chinatown has a chance of winning?"

The Mediterranean man Javier shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Although I admire their tenacity,... they still have no chance of winning."

"Why?" asked the freckled boy.

Judging from his tone, it seemed that his originally neutral attitude had quietly leaned towards Chinatown.

"Chinatown has already performed well, and I'm afraid it won't last long. When they can't hold on, Getafe II will break through their goal. At that time... huh..."

Before Javier could finish speaking, he saw a sudden change in the situation on the court.

A second team's attack was just passed into the penalty area of ​​Chinatown, but it was immediately intercepted by Chinatown's No. 3 central defender.

I saw the tall and strong central defender grab the ball and kicked forward without thinking.

Unlike every time I cleared the ball with big feet, I could only pass the ball to the center line. This time it was even stronger and the landing point was even further back, and it directly crossed the center line and passed to Getafe II's half.

Getafe II attacked very quickly, and the entire defense line exceeded half. At this time, there was only one goalkeeper in its own half.
To be continued...