Football: The king of steals, Ronaldo and Messi broke through the defense

The locker room was gloomy.

Everyone sat in their seats with their heads down.

Each of them was extremely disappointed. Some even said they were a little collapsed.

In the first half alone, they were defeated by the opponent by three goals and fell behind by two goals.

Low morale!

Chen Mo, sitting in his seat, could feel the depression of others.

Even the optimistic Arnold had lost his initial joy at this moment.

His face was full of disappointment.

Even his eyes were almost red!

Watching with his own eyes the team he believed in being beaten into a sieve.

It was indeed a bit cruel!

Bang... with a loud bang.

Klopp pushed the door open angrily.

Obviously.

As the head coach, he was very dissatisfied with the result of the first half.

The strength of the two sides was not much different.

It shouldn't have been played like this. This is not the strength that Liverpool should have now.

Seeing the angry Klopp, the players were even more depressed.

Especially Emre, the culprit who made frequent mistakes in the first half and led to two goals, almost buried his head in the ground.

"This is not your strength!"

"What did you guys kick in the first half?"

"Emre! Are you a woman?"

"Were you fucking drained last night?"

"My grandma's legs are harder than yours when she plays football!"

"Do you match the jersey you are wearing?"

Klopp came up and started to rant.

He has a bad temper. He never controls his temper.

When he is excited, he will be extremely passionate, and when he is angry, he will curse.

He is simply a new generation of hair dryer!

After cursing,

Klopp asked the assistant coach to bring the tactical board.

Bang bang bang...

He hit the tactical board roughly with his hands.

"Everybody, pay attention to me.……"

"We changed tactics in the second half!"

"For 433!"

"Chamberlain retreats to midfield!"

"Salah side!"

"The focus was on Salah's side, as the opponent's defender Delph obviously had problems!"

"Catch him from behind and hit the point of contact between him and Otamendi!"

"Remember high pressure! Press their passing space and steal the ball as soon as they lose it!"

"Don't let them stay in their comfortable passing and controlling rhythm, take the rhythm away from me!"

"Don't let them pass the damn football.……"

"Do you understand?"

Klopp passionately instructed the tactics.

Finally, he shouted to all the players.

"Got it!"

Everyone said in unison.

At this time,

Salah, who had been unable to hold back, was ready to propose to Klopp.

But before he could open his mouth, he heard Klopp call Chen Mo's name.

""Mo!"

Klopp waved to Chen Mo, indicating that he should come to his side.

Chen Mo hurriedly stood up and walked over, but Klopp grabbed his neck.

"I originally wanted to give you a good debut environment and a perfect debut!"

"But those bastards in Manchester City just don’t want us to be comfortable!"

"I need you now!"

Klopp said with some guilt.

Emre, that guy, made Klopp very dissatisfied.

He now only had Chen Mo as a defensive midfielder.

Therefore, he could only send Chen Mo to the field.

This might sacrifice Chen Mo's debut, or even ruin Chen Mo's debut.

If things go wrong, there will be huge public pressure on Chen Mo.

"I'm always ready to stand by!"

Chen Mo was ecstatic.

He thought that his debut was going to fail!

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden turn of events.

Pressure from the unfavorable situation?

Failure of the debut?

He was confident in his ability.

What's more, the greater the risk, the greater the reward. He played against the wind.

There is no more perfect debut than turning the tide against the wind!

"Good!"

Klopp patted Chen Mo's shoulder heavily.

"When you come on the court later, move forward a little, I will let Wijnaldum help you fill in!"

"Use your defense and stealing abilities to suppress their offense!"

"Remember to steal the ball and start counterattack on the spot. You have a certain long pass ability, so make more long passes!"

"besides!"

"The most important point!"

"Aguero was invisible in the second half……"

Old K is a vengeful person.

In the first half, Aguero scored a hat trick, but he dared to slide in front of him.

How could Old K tolerate this?

If you provoke me, I will give you a big gift!

"Understood!"

Chen Mo nodded firmly.

"Okay! Let’s warm up!!"

……

The second half began.

Players from both sides returned to the field one after another.

Klopp made a direct substitution in the midfield.

Emre was pressed on the bench.

He looked at Chen Mo who was whispering to Salah, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face!

Why should a young player wear No. 10?

Why should he be replaced?

It is true that his performance was poor, but that guy was better than him?

He admitted that Chen Mo's performance in the team training match was indeed amazing.

But this is a formal game, and Chen Mo is completely unaccustomed to the rhythm. He wants to take a closer look at how Chen Mo was kicked out by Manchester City!

On the court.

Chen Mo had no idea that Emre was waiting to laugh at him.

He was now being pulled and instructed by Salah.

At this moment, Pharaoh was like a child who was bullied and was looking for help.

One hand was holding Chen Mo, and the other was pointing at Aguero, with a constant fire in his mouth.

"That guy is Aguero!"

"The first half was crazy! He even slid on his knees in celebration in front of the coach!"

"You must teach him a lesson!"

"Just like a training match.……"

"Uh...you have to be even more cruel than you are to me!"

"You have to dominate him! Steal him! Make him collapse! And you have to use words! Break down his psychological defenses!"

Salah instructed word by word. He was gloating over others' misfortunes, and he didn't mind the big things.

He also wanted others to know how he had been these past few days!

It was too miserable!

So he had to make others even more miserable, so that he could soothe his injured heart.

Chen Mo couldn't help laughing out loud. He couldn't help but raise his hand and rub Pharaoh's curly hair.

It felt good!

"Pay attention to the space on the right and my pass. I will pass the ball as soon as I get a chance!"

The full-level basic skills are really impressive.

But the long pass is not as easy as I want. I can only tell Salah to pay more attention to his passing so that it will be easier for him to stop the ball.

"no problem!"

"If you give me an assist, I will treat you to a meal!"

Salah agreed with a smile.

……

The players from both teams stood still.

The fans in the stands also noticed Klopp's substitution immediately.

Emre sat on the bench.

Their new No. 10 Chen Mo was substituted!

"Is it okay to replace that guy at this time?"

"This is ridiculous! We are behind now, we need players who can fight immediately and change the situation!"

""Shit! This is the end! That kid will be defeated by Manchester City!"

The fans were talking about it.

Some female fans also saw Chen Mo's appearance clearly through the big screen showing Chen Mo's leader. They were excited for a moment!

Girls are visual animals!

If you are handsome, you will be liked by them.

"Wow! So handsome! Is that our new player?"

"So handsome! So handsome! Does he have a girlfriend?"

"What's his name? He's so handsome!"

"We in Liverpool also have our own Beckham, no! He is more handsome than Beckham!"

"Our new number 10? I want to be his girlfriend!"