The Greatest Performer on the Football Field

　　 "Do I need to change?"

　　 asked only the goalkeeper coach Bernd Dreyer whispered.

"not needed for now."

　　Sun Wu shook his head slightly, took a step forward to prepare to say something, and suddenly a knock on the door sounded.

　　No matter what league it is, the team's dressing room always has the most unique position, not to mention media reporters and fans, that is, club staff can't enter without the permission of the head coach, even including the club's general manager and chairman.

　　Bernd Dreyer was not very young, only in his thirties. He was a man of self-knowledge. He turned to see Sun Wu nodded and walked over to open the door.

　　 walked in was the club's general manager Peters. Although the team was 0 to 1 in the first half, he had a smile on his face.

　　In a flash, several players with active brains closed their breaths.

　　 "Ten minutes ago, the staff of the local consulate had contacted Ralph and was safe."

　　 The sound of heavy breathing sounded in the locker room, and even Westman and Neuer waved their fists slightly.

"Although I was still trapped on an island, there was no danger, but I couldn't return home in a while." Peters then explained in detail, and finally said: "On the phone, Lannick also asked about this ongoing game. ."

　　Westman was the first to stand up, "Guys...Best?"

　　Sun Wu undressed and asked, "Who has a pen? Bernd?"

　　Falfan jumped up, "I have, I have!"

　　Sun Wu looked around, pulled Draxler up, and laid off the underwear on the stool.

　　Westman was on the spot and shouted loudly: "Guys! Take it off!"

　　 "Don't write separately, write the same!"

　　 "Jefferson, I’ve told you to learn German well, now... well, Portuguese too!"

　　 "The game is being broadcast all over the world... Artemisia, you write Chinese, and Uchida, you write Japanese!"

　　 "Unfortunately Mr. Royk has already left, otherwise the fans in the stands can be notified..."

　　 "He was in the stands, I contacted him." Peters said with a smile, he thought in his heart, regardless of the result, it should not be a mistake to choose Best, and it was a correct decision to hand over the third captain to him.

　　 "Mr. Peter!" The first Sun Wu, who was squeezed out of the crowd, looked at Peters with a bad look.

　　 "Uh, Best?"

　　 "I remember, Mr. Peter was a professional player twenty years ago?"

　　 "Yes, but I'm not as good as you, only in the German Bundesliga."

　　 "I remember, Mr. Peter was in the stands instead of sitting in the box in this game?"

　　 "Uh, yes, is there anything wrong?" Peters felt a little bad.

　　 "Ralph can return safely, this is what every Schalke people expect, right?"

　　The best friend of Sun Wu who knows Sun Wu, and the brave Falfan has come together and said in crappy German: "So, everyone is the same!"

　　Sun Wu nodded approvingly, forcibly stuffing the pen into Peters's hand...

　　 "Hey, hello, I warn you...well, I will come by myself, come by myself..."

　　 "Jefferson! What do you do with my belt!"

　　 In the corner, Bernd Dreyer looked at this scene with a smile, "Best, you are..."

"Peter will definitely be upset, but if you win this game, everything will be OK." Sun Wu paused to see Dreyer did not understand it, and explained with a smile: "After all, Felix brought Schalke 04 A league champion that I haven't won in more than half a century, and I'm still a double champion."

Bernd Dreyer now understands, whether Magath’s departure deserves or not, but on the bright side, the reason for Magath’s departure is that the contradiction between him and Peters is open, and some fans are always for this reason. No, yell for Magath.

　　If Peters can show his attitude after the team wins the game, the fan's resistance will be relieved to a certain extent.

　　 "Can you win?" Bernd Dreyer sucked his lips.

　　 "At least there is a chance." Sun Wu suddenly reacted, "Bernd, you have to take it off!"

　　 "Okay, okay!" Sun Wu clapped his hands vigorously, "Almost no time, now listen to me!"

　　The locker room immediately calmed down.

　　Sun Wu stood in front of the tactical board, "I have to admit that Ronaldo is very good, at least this game is very good."

　　 "But he didn't score in the first half. I checked the record. Ronaldo has maintained the record of scoring goals in seven matches of various events. This is our chance!"

　　 "In the second half, Heike and Thomas, you go to the recovery, try to help each other's pass and breakthrough, no matter who Real Madrid kicks, 25 meters away, let them shoot!"

　　 "Let them shoot?" Westman was a little surprised.

　　 "Yes, let them shoot." Sun Wu aggravated the tone, "but they are not allowed to break through, and they are not allowed to shoot within 25 meters."

　　Sun Wu's move is for Ronaldo.

　　Cristiano Ronaldo's long-range ability is outstanding. Can he score a goal 25 meters away? Of course it is possible, but Sun Wu is willing to let him shoot at this place, but the two weigh the less.

　　Relatively speaking, Di Maria's breakthrough, Ozil's pass, Ronaldo appeared in the ribs, the top of the arc outside the big penalty area, and even the penalty area, more threatening.

　　Sun Wu clapped his hands hard, "Relax, we have the best goalkeeper on earth!"

"Also, Jefferson, you are transposed to the left in the second half." Sun Wu continued to explain, "Mario is at the top of the offense, Raul is ambushing behind him, but in defense, Mario goes to the right and Raul changes You are in the middle, understand?"

　　Manjukic and Raul nodded.

"Raul, you are familiar with them, and they are also familiar with you." Sun Wu stared at Raul's eyes, "So, when there is a chance, I hope you can make some unexpected moves, let us Accidents also make them unexpected!"

　　Raul nodded thoughtfully.

"Except at the top of the arc in the big restricted area ~ www.readwn.com ~ other places are cruel, don't be afraid of fouls." Sun Wuding said: "Especially the two sides, Hao and Ueda are ready to play, All players on the bench, warm up every five minutes."

　　 The referee outside the team had knocked on the door to signal that the game was about to start, but Sun Wu asked Drel to shut the door dead, and his mouth flew up and down and kept talking.

　　 "The situation was passive in the first half, and it was my responsibility to lose the ball at the opening."

Sun Wu’s eyes passed on his teammates, "Guys, maybe I will become a top coach in a long time, or in a few years, I will become an excellent player and coach, but now I am not qualified. ."

　　 Peters in the corner was a little uneasy, trying to say something but was stopped by Dreyer's hand.

　　Sun Wu said one by one: "But this does not mean that we can not win this game. Victory is never a comparison of strength on paper. Victory is never a half-way victory as the final result."

　　 "Two consecutive coaches have left, the coaching staff has almost become a decoration, Lannick's letter is nothing... In the eyes of others, at least in the eyes of the Portuguese, Schalke 04 has fallen into desperation."

　　 "But in China, there is such a sentence, put to death and come back to life!"

　　 "Next, let's welcome Mr. Ralph Lannick's return with a victory!"

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