The melodious Scottish bagpipes flow slowly in the silent locker room.

This song comes from the interlude [fortheloveofaprincess] in the Hollywood movie [Brave Heart]. It has a beautiful melody and can easily bring everyone into its world.

That's a legend about heroes.

who is he?

Why did he fight?

The music in just four minutes is low and melodious, as if it takes the listener to experience the hero's life, growth, love, family affection, and the national hatred and family hatred stained with blood.

But in the end, he lost!

Tragic and helpless.

More unwillingness.

This made everyone who listened to the music feel as if they were pressed by heavy objects, so heavy that they could not breathe.

Everyone in the locker room couldn't help but recall the first half game in their hearts.

They were like the hero described in the music. The opening was amazing, but inexplicably, they scored three goals in a row by their opponents, and they were helplessly behind and were even sentenced to death by everyone in advance.

They are tragic, helpless and unwilling to accept it!

【fortheloveofaprincess】Slowly disappear, but before the listeners sigh, another song rang slightly again.

It is still a melodious Scottish bagpipe. It has a lingering melody, but it is grand enough, giving people a very magnificent and extraordinary feeling, making people feel as if they are in Scotland with continuous mountains and ridges.

It continued the helplessness and tragedy of the previous song, as if it was sobbing and telling the tragedy of the previous hero, immersing everyone in the locker room, but even more unwilling to accept it.

Should I lose again? Or is it a tragedy?

More and more instruments have been added to the music, making it more majestic, more grand and more shocking.

But it seemed like there was a pair of invisible giant hands pressing it tightly.

It wanted to roar high, but was forced to sing in a low voice. It wanted to flap its wings and fly high, but was imprisoned in an iron cage that could not move...

It is constantly accumulating dissatisfaction, resentment, and the power of resistance.

Finally, it finally exploded!

He was like a hero, rising up, after a bloody battle, he was the only one left, but he was still standing with a sword, holding the blood-stained flag, standing on the Scottish prairie.

"Fight, you might die."

"Escape may lead to a silence."

"Day after day, year after year, until you die."

"But, is this what you want?"

"If you have another choice, will you be willing to use the life you live in exchange for the only chance you have?"

"Go back to our battlefield and tell our enemies that they may be able to take our lives, but they will never take away our dignity and glory!"

The passionate and majestic male voice deeply shocked every player in the locker room.

Every word and every sentence seems to be hitting in their hearts.

The music came to an abrupt end at the very top, leaving endless suspense, reminding everyone in the locker room that their stories need to be written by themselves.

Whether it is a hero or a bear is completely in their own hands.

...

Gao Han gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and felt himself trembling all over.

This is a piece of music he specially made in order to encourage players during the halftime two days ago. They are all interludes in the movie "Brave Heart". The next song is "freedom".

At this moment, it sounds like not only encouraging the players, but also encouraging himself.

And in front of him, every player was deeply infected, and many even had their eyes red.

Morale is available!

"You guys, I'm not having much time now, listen to me."

Gao Han gritted his teeth, walked to the middle of the players, and said in a very stable tone.

Each player suddenly stood up from his seat and formed a circle around Gao Han.

"No matter what happened in the first half, it's over. I just want to ask you one more thing, do you still believe me?"

Gao Han's stern eyes swept across every player around him, hoping to get the answer deep in their hearts.

"letter."

"I believe it."

"I will always believe in you, boss!"

The players shouted in unison.

Before the opening, Gao Han told Qian Dingling Wan that he must concentrate and keep calm. Even if he accidentally made a mistake, it doesn’t matter if he lost the ball, and he must not lose his own position no matter what.

But when AC Milan scored a goal, they began to throw away all the explanations Gao Han had before the game.

Now calm down and look back, they were wrong!

Gao Han raised his hands and nodded, "I don't care what others think or what the score is now. As long as you believe me, I will definitely take you on."

Everyone nodded at the same time.

"From now on, we are not playing for the score, we are not playing for the championship trophy, we are not playing for the fans, we are not playing for anyone."

Gao Han said this, the entire locker room became silent.

"From now on, we play football for ourselves, for our dignity!"

All the players nodded vigorously again, and many of them gritted their teeth and wished they could go on the court and fight immediately.

"Have." Gao Han looked at Harvey Alonso.

"I'm here, boss."

"Your position is further backward, try to avoid the opponent's pressing. Your task is to hold the ball and pass the ball."

Harvey Alonso's eyes were red and nodded heavily, "I understand."

"Malco, Dario."

"Boss." Yankulovsky and Dario Shrner replied in unison.

"Your position will be further forward in the second half. Dario and Sidov's defense on your side are not active, and the offensive threat is not very big. Ambrosini does not look very ideal. You should think more about how to participate in the offense."

Dario Serner nodded vigorously.

He knew that the head coach meant that he was a little conservative in the first half.

"Gattuso's performance is average, Rui Costa is very active. Marco, you should watch more, and when you get to the frontcourt, cooperate with David to walk the inside."

Yankulovsky and Villacichi nodded.

This is also a rather weird thing in the first half.

Rui Costa, who is not very active in defense on weekdays, is more arranged to be on the right wing. As a result, both offense and defense have contributed a lot, but Gattuso is in a very average state.

This is not surprising. They are all humans, and as long as they are humans, they will definitely be under pressure.

Atletico Madrid has lost control of his mentality, and AC Milan is still not much better.

"Pirlo doesn't run much, but his role is very important. Also, AC Milan seems to play 4321, but in fact, Sidorf and Rui Costa pull to the side, playing like 451, and the midfield is very flat."

Speaking of this, Gao Han looked at Kaka, "Kaka, in the second half, he often dribbled the ball in the middle and broke more. Just restrain Pirlo during defense, and focus on offense."

"I understand, boss." Kaka nodded.

"Anderson."

"I'm here." Deco responded immediately.

"You cooperate with Kaka."

"good."

Gao Han turned his head and looked at Machener.

The central defender who made a big mistake drooped his head and did not dare to look at Gao Han, but Gao Han walked over and hugged him hard, pulling him over, "Carlos, I will give you two choices now. One, if you have to be ashamed and feel guilty, just get out of here, I will find someone to take care of you."

Marchener raised his head suddenly, looked at the head coach, and kept shaking his head.

"Otherwise, you can clean up your energy and think about how to keep an eye on Da Inzaji and stop making those stupid mistakes!"

Gao Han said this very seriously, and everyone was shocked.

They had never seen Gao Han say such heavy words, this was the first time.

Marchener is a tiger general, very fierce, but also has many problems, such as lack of concentration and impetuousness. This is his old problem. He has changed a lot before, but in this game, I don’t know if it was nervous or why, but I made it again.

After hearing Gao Han's words, the Spanish central defender nodded with gritted teeth and said, "I will never commit it again even if I die!"

"Then give me a dog skin plaster, sticking to Dainzaji. Wherever he goes, you can follow him and keep a stare at him to death!"
To be continued...