Star Coach

Jiangshan knew very well that he could not play for Hoffenheim's players now. He had already thought of everything that could be prepared for the players.

And when it comes to the field, the extent to which the players can do depends on their real ability. After Pandel left the field, Hoffenheim's offense was broken and lost an engine. Even if Kai moved to the left back position, he could not replace Pandel's role.

Jiangshan even thought that Pandel's potential was above Lahm, but it was a pity that his body was a bit fragile. If he hadn't been injured, his future achievements would definitely not be worse than Lahm.

"We need a burst point, who will it be?" Jiangshan stared at the players on the field, "Will it be Lahm? He is still too young, and his performance is too conventional, which is difficult."

Under Jiangshan's training, they had a basis for advance and retreat, and their offense and defense were orderly. Schalke 04's players tried their best, but they couldn't find a gap and couldn't pry open Hoffenheim's defense loopholes. The two sides kept grinding in the midfield and couldn't get in!

Stevens was also looking forward to the star's brilliance. In the anxious moment, the star's inspiration was needed. As long as someone broke the deadlock, the situation in front of them could be reversed immediately.

Schalke 04's players are much stronger than Hoffenheim, but unfortunately they can't find a leader.

"Sander or Agali?" Stevens was nervous, "We can win the game with just one flash."

He looked at Jiangshan anxiously, "This guy is really good at coaching the team, but the players of the German Southern League can actually make the team's defense impenetrable. And the counterattack is very sharp. If we hadn't been far better than them with our personal abilities, we would have been killed by Jiangshan long ago."

He thought of Jiangshan's hype through the media before the game, and then grabbed the start, trying every means to anger the opponent, every move was aimed at victory, and every calculation was reasonable.

"If he was given Schalke 04, would he win the league championship?" Stevens thought, then smiled bitterly, "He is too young and will definitely not be able to suppress the players of the top teams."

The game went on for 60 minutes, and both sides entered a strange state of numbness at the same time, kicking the ball and fighting constantly, but could not create opportunities.

Staval kept provoking Schalke 04 players. He even felt that he was too cheap. The other side ignored me, but I continued to provoke.

"After the game, I really want to have a good time. Don't let me see you then!" Staval said to Boehm with a stiff smile, as if he was going to get a room with a friend.

"Ah..." As soon as Staval finished speaking, he flew out and hit Agali next to him hard, and then landed miserably.

One person knocked down two people, and Staval was not going to end well. He pressed Agali and secretly exerted force. Agali got angry and directly overturned him.

Looking at Staval, Boehm couldn't believe it. Just now, he just raised his elbow lightly, and this guy actually flew out crazily. His qigong was not so strong.

As for poor Agali, he could only be regarded as possessed by a bad ghost. He happened to run near Staval and was accidentally injured by him.

Beep!

The referee saw the conflict between the players of both sides and hurried forward to stop the game.

Jiangshan and Stevens also rushed out. What the hell? Still making trouble at this time? Do you want to play?

Jiangshan's heartbeat accelerated. Staval might be sent off, but both opponents might get yellow cards. As long as they get yellow cards, they won't dare to go too far with their technical moves, and Hoffenheim's counterattack will be more resolute.

After the discussion of the referee team, the referee finally couldn't suppress his anger.

This game was really, really ugly, especially in the second half. The first few minutes were better. From the 60th minute, almost every pass was a hand-to-hand fight. The referee kept blowing the whistle, and the rhythm of the game became more and more chaotic.

The referee took out a card.

Red card!

Jiangshan secretly thought that it was not good. This red card must be given to Staval. He just deliberately knocked down Agali, which was considered an injury.

"Hahaha, he deserves a red card, that bastard!" Stevens was very happy when he saw Staval get a red card.

Staval's tactical level was not very good, but he was very persistent. Several Schalke 04 frontcourt players were upset by him and almost beat him up.

Staval had an expression as if he had eaten shit, and he couldn't even believe it.

"I get a card? Red card? Referee, don't you have eyes?"

The referee didn't want to let the player go, and ignored Staval, and continued to take out cards, giving Boehme, who knocked Staval down, a yellow card.

Yellow card, Boehme also had to go off the field to rest. At the beginning of the second half, Boehme had been provoked by Kai and got a yellow card. Now two yellows turned into one red, and Boehme was suddenly confused.

"I get a card too?" Boehme widened his eyes, "Referee, he dived!"

The referee waved his hand, walked a few steps, faced Agali, and also took out a yellow card.

Staval deliberately injured someone, red card, Agali directly knocked Staval over, yellow card, not too much.

"I warn you, play well, otherwise don't blame me for being strict." The referee warned the players who surrounded him.

Staval walked off the field in a huff, almost 20 minutes after he came on the field. Boehme also followed him off the field. Staval was still thinking about hugging him. Opponents on the field, can they be brothers off the field! Boehme directly shook his arm away.

"Coach, I'm sorry." Staval said apologetically, "I didn't beat Sander, and I disappointed you."

"Uh...what should I say to you?" Jiang Shan patted his shoulder, "Just enjoy the game."

Both sides sent off one player at the same time, and the field suddenly became much wider. Jiangshan hurried over and gave Lahm some advice, "Listen, you are now a winger. Remember?"

"The whole wing is yours, you can rush to the front without worry." Jiangshan shouted, "Huth, you also rush to the front, in the forward position."

There was one less player, Jiangshan changed the formation, three central defenders, one of them went to the forward position.

It became a 423 formation. Of course, Kuranyi retreated a lot, lurking behind Huth, moving closer to the midfield, connecting the midfield and frontcourt.

Jiangshan walked onto the bench and said to Dorante, "Huth's position should have been yours, but the situation is different now. Sorry, you have to wait for your chance."

"Coach, I'm fine." Dorante didn't dare to act rashly in front of Jiangshan, his eyes fixed on the field, wishing to grab Huth's position.

Jiangshan didn't expect that the foul action would change the balance on the field. Two yellow cards, one red card, and two people were sent off. The situation on the field began to change.

Kuranyi and Didik, who were previously restrained, had more space and played more smoothly. In addition, Lahm got the space to break through and successfully took charge of a wing.

Bayern's scouts sat on the sidelines and were very excited to see Lahm's performance. They scribbled on the report sheet, "It is true that Jiangshan has conflicts with Bayern, but Schweinsteiger and Lahm, who he trained, have become talents. They will definitely become the pillars of German football in the future."

Lahm broke through with the ball and made a 45-degree diagonal pass, which was accurately given to Huth's head. Huth held the defender and did not choose to shoot, but passed the ball back to Kuranyi who inserted.

Kuranyi twisted a step and broke into the penalty area, "You have already carried a yellow card, come again if you dare!" In a moment of domineering, he had already flashed out of the shooting space, his mind was blank, and he shot calmly.

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