Legend of Green: Rise of the Red Rebels

Training for just one week is not enough for FC United's players to adapt to the fierce competition of the Championship, but Lu Wei still sees improvement in the players, especially technical players like Bowen and Holihahn, but Lu Wei's brows are still full of dark clouds. It's just an intra-team confrontation, and the real game is a hundred times more brutal than that.

The next match is against Brentford, who have lost four of their first seven league games and won only one game, but they have won another promoted horse, Bristol City, and the League One champions who meet FC United will also win their second victory of the season on the "soft persimmon".

At the beginning of the game, the game was also as "Little Bee" thought, in the 11th minute of the game, French defender Diagulaga knocked away from Grimes, and then sent a wonderful diagonal long pass, Webb ran diagonally into the back ribs of FC United, saw the attacking Edward kick past Mendy's arm, Robertson, who had been chasing back, threw himself out and cleared the ball before the football completely crossed the goal line.

But the good times did not last long, Taphnier fell into entanglement on the right side, and finally lost the ball under the siege, Tafnir also fell to the ground, he immediately opened his hands to ask the referee for explanation, but the referee ignored it and continued to run forward, because Brentford was already advancing towards the FC United penalty area at this time.

It was Gyurichin who scored, a feint shook Tyrone and then a volley pierced FC United's goal again, Edward slapped the ground angrily to vent his dissatisfaction, Baird talked to the referee after a few words did not make the referee change his mind, still thinking that Brentford did not foul, it was a reasonable tackle, Lu Wei was also angry, but not against the referee, but his own players, and walked back to the locker room as soon as the referee blew the halftime whistle.

"What are you doing? I don't see 11 guys playing football, I see 11 dancers performing, and it's about helping the opponent show how strong they are, I know, our opponents are playing roughly, we're just in the Championship and haven't fully adapted yet, but can we be intimidated by the difficulties? No! What's wrong with the roughness, won't we? Of course, I'm not encouraging you to take revenge on your opponents, but don't be too polite when defending, they are not our guests. Tyrone, just the goal he conceded just now, he hasn't entered the box, even if you don't get out of the foot, you can force him to the side, even if the ball passes, you have to foul him, anyway, we can't let them easily step through our defense! Speaking

of this, Lu Wei slammed the tactical board and made a loud noise.

"The midfielder loses the ball, immediately go to fight, go and grab! Opportunities are snatched and run! I don't allow you to look at the ball after you lose it, you see what the referee does, will he snatch the ball from the feet of the opponent and pass it to you? Today's game, I don't care how you play, I only have one request, and that is to win!

Lu Wei left the locker room after a hideous roar, leaving the players to think for themselves, Steele still saw Lu Wei angry in the locker room for the first time, and for a while he didn't know whether he should go out to chase the head coach back or stay here to appease the players.

At this time, a message popped up on the tablet in Steele's hand, "Let them vent their emotions first, and after a while you will arrange the tactics and emphasize the attack." "

It turned out to be sent by Lu Wei, Steele was relieved, the manager did not lose his cool, this is just a way to stimulate the fighting spirit of the players, but does this work?

Before Steele could figure out how to speak, Robertson, who had been calm all along, stood up.

"Raise your head, Red Rebels, we should have faith in ourselves and don't forget that we are going to the Premier League this season! If we have been playing like this, let alone go to the Premier League, it is not certain whether we can stay in the Championship, Brentford is only the fourth from the bottom, if we lose to them, it will be a shame, not only our people, but also the Red Rebels! Are we worth the fans who have traveled thousands of miles to cheer us on? Do we have to be afraid of these brutal actions? Don't you always say that we belong to the Premier League, we belong to the European stage! But looking at the way we are now, are we worthy of the manager's praise?

Robertson, who rarely spoke, was angry, and although he was only the vice-captain, the majesty at this time silenced the players, and they were also embarrassed by their performance in the first half.

"I'm not afraid." Bowen said: "It's just that their movements are too rough, last month the captain and James were injured, Miguel was also injured by them in the last round, if we keep playing like this, we will have no one to play in less than a month."

"Damn, fart, we fought in the second half!" Tyrone slapped the table fiercely: "We are afraid of injury, aren't they afraid of Brentford?" No matter who comes, I have to fight them! Their movements are big, and so are our movements! Otherwise, we are still bullies!

Egan couldn't help but scold: "Those brats kick wilder than mad dogs, as if they know that we are afraid of injury, if this continues, every opponent in the league will play so rough in front of us in the future, and then our chances of injury will increase, sometimes it is to fight violence with violence, and you see the referee also allows these actions." "

The other FC United players echoed one by one, they began to feel a real crisis of their own, and if we continued to play like this, maybe someone would shine studs on our knees every game, and the Championship style of play is like this, if they try to avoid head-on confrontation, they will only be destroyed by their opponents one by one.

"In the second half, if they dare to shovel over, we will shovel them!" Baird screamed with his fists shaken, although he was Northern Irish, but Southampton had long known the rough style of the Championship, he was the oldest and most familiar with the Championship scene, and it was most appropriate for him to lead the players to counterattack.

"That's right! If they dare to shovel over, we will shovel them! "The Red Rebel players were banging their fists and yelling.

Lu Wei, who was hiding outside the locker room and preparing to listen to the player's reaction, was covered in cold sweat, these young men are really fierce, but also, the fierce life does not need to be explained, the whole is hit, and it is not unconditional, with our strength, I am afraid that this little bee can sting me, not to mention that your two future two cores before and after are sitting on our bench, than rough? Harder than whom? Who is afraid of who.