"Good Hesse! It's really worthy of Castilla's new Ronaldo! So beautiful! World wave! A very strong corner in the absolute sense! Even Casillas can't save in front of the goal, and that Chinese goalkeeper is even more likely!" Hesse Rodriguez scored in the near corner. Real Madrid youth team head coach Anhart jumped up excitedly and shouted repeatedly. His excited appearance makes people feel that this is not a teaching match that can't even be warm-up, but a Champions League final that determines Europe's dominance.

After waiting for so long, I finally waited for this goal!

Juan, the technical director of youth training who was also standing on the sidelines, also raised his arms and shouted - he was relieved. If he really lost, he really couldn't help but ask the head coach of the Chinese team for information about player No. 58. Real Madrid! He actually went to a Chinese team to ask for people, which is equivalent to Real Madrid bowing his head to admit defeat - I lost, so I asked you to sell the core player to me, which is an unacceptable shame for Real Madrid. If you want people as the winning side, it will be a completely different concept. I want people to look at you, and it is a kind of charity for you.

What Juan is afraid of is that he doesn't feel like he is giving up aloof when facing Asian teams.

Fernandez, who had been frowning in the VIP stands, finally relaxed - of course he didn't want the team to really lose this game, even if he was moved by Zheng Yi, because it was too embarrassing, especially when so many people were watching the game...

The senior executives of Hengyuan next door are also celebrating. Although their own team lost the ball, as the saying goes, football has no borders (you have listened to this argument very often in the forum and post bar). As a strong team, you should score goals, and the weak team deserve to lose the ball. To a certain extent, Hengyuan's senior executives are shouting for the "nature" of accelerating the world, which is a matter of maintaining the "justice" order, so they don't think there is any shame in this.

The goal scorer Hesse Rodriguez was already pressed to the ground by his excited teammates, and the players of the Real Madrid youth team were celebrating the goal wildly.

On the sidelines, their supporters were also cheering, but...

Such a scene seems a bit incredible at Castilla's home court, well... it should be ironic!

They just equalized the score, why are they so happy as if they won the game? Besides, the opponent is a team that was once stepped into the mud by them and never looked at them. Is it worth their happiness?

However, no one cared about this at this time, and they were completely immersed in the joy of scoring the goal...

There is joy and sorrow on the court. This is a relationship that runs through all competitive games and cannot be escaped.

Han Demen just lay on the goal line and didn't get up, and the other players in Hengyuan also hugged their heads with their hands, looking very frustrated.

After defending for so long, he was kicked off the goal and the lead turned into a draw. The huge psychological gap can often instantly defeat those who are not very strong in their psychological qualities.

This is also why in football games, a goal lead is considered the most dangerous score. If you are equalized in the final stage of the game, the psychological shock to the players will be huge.

The one who can most feel the mood of Hengyuan players in this stadium is AC Milan scout Cecil, because he has experienced "Istanbul Night".

05 UEFA Champions League final AC Milan held three goals in the first half and almost held the Big Ear Cup in his arms. However, in just ten minutes of the second half, Liverpool chased three goals in a row. Seeing that the trophy in his hand was about to disappear, all AC Milan players suffered a huge blow in their psychology. Even after thirty minutes of overtime, they could not recover. In the end, they lost to Liverpool in the penalty shootout and lost the Champions League championship.

Think about it, the world's giant players who are as strong as AC Milan in many battles will be hit like that, let alone Hengyuan, a group of substitute reserve teams that have never experienced any big scenes.

It was almost unsuspecting to collapse after being equalized.

The moment Peng Guowei jumped into the goal net, his heart was like something hit, and he felt very "bad".

Conceding the ball is second, and Peng Guowei is even more afraid of another situation - a collapse!

In the past, except for Dortmund, all the remaining five games were like this. As long as the opponent scored the first goal, the second to sixth goals would follow one after another. Then the entire team was distracted from fighting spirit and completely lost their combat effectiveness.

Before conceding the ball, Peng Guowei had fantasized about winning a game with Real Madrid underestimating the opponent, but now that he has been equalized, he must make adjustments immediately, put aside those unrealistic ideas and avoid the double-two-shot tragedy collapse.

He turned to Chen Jingang and said, "Old Chen, let Liao Lisheng warm up."

Chen Jingang was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked, "Do you want to change to Zheng Yi? But in the last game..."

"I know! The opponents are different, and the situation is different. It makes no sense to let Zheng Yi continue to persist. Please stop the loss in time with a new force!" Peng Guowei shook his head and sighed.

He knew what Chen Jingang meant. He continued to trust Zheng Yi in the last game and finally lost 1-3 to Dortmund, so Chen Jingang wanted to copy the previous game, and even wanted to win with a "whim" idea, but the overall strength of the Real Madrid youth team was ultimately stronger than Dortmund. He was able to lose 1-3 to Dortmund in the last game, firstly, the team's unremitting efforts and Zheng Yi's outbreak, and secondly, Dortmund's underestimation of the opponent and lack of physical fitness. But now it is different. Real Madrid youth team has taken it seriously and broke the goal with its team's defensive defense. Therefore, Zheng Yi, who has no physical fitness, can't stop the Real Madrid youth team. At this time, he can only replace Liao Lisheng with physical strength to make up for the insufficient defense.

This adjustment is not good, because replacing Zheng Yi is equivalent to giving up the attack, but there is no way Peng Guowei doesn't want to see an avalanche-like defeat again. Although it is difficult to defend the flat, there is also a hope that it is not.

"This...ah!" Chen Jingang was very unwilling, sighed heavily, said nothing, turned around and went to the bench to find Liao Lisheng...

...

After the team conceded the ball, Liao Lisheng, like other teammates on the bench, was very regretful, disappointed and depressed.

He held his head and pressed his ears with his hands, curled up, not wanting to see the cheering Real Madrid youth team players, nor do he want to hear the cheers of joy.

At this moment, he vaguely heard someone calling him: "The voice is... the sound of Chen Zhi?"

He quickly let go of his hand covering his ears, raised his head, and found that Chen Jingang was standing in front of him, his dark face full of anxiety: "What are you doing!"

"I..." Liao Lisheng wanted to defend himself, but Chen Jingang pulled him up and said, "Warm up quickly!"

Liao Lisheng was stunned for a moment, but soon he realized that he was going to let himself appear!

Since the game against Inter Milan, Liao Lisheng has sat on two solid benches. He naturally wanted to play in the game, but he didn't want to replace Zheng Yi on the court.

Because he knew that Zheng Yi was the core of the offensive, replacing him would be equivalent to giving up the offense. The coach must have made him appear in the hope of strengthening the defense and then defending the score as much as possible.

But... As an offensive midfielder, I don't want to defend, I want to attack, I want to score a goal... Liao Lisheng stood there and was a little hesitant and unwilling.

"Why are you still standing?"

Seeing Liao Lisheng still standing, Chen Jingang thought he was frightened by the home aura of Real Madrid youth team. If he hadn't been concerned about the large number of media at the scene, he would have wanted to kick Liao Lisheng's butt and kick him directly.

"Oh...ah! OK..." Liao Lisheng reacted and hurriedly ran to the warm-up area beside the court.

Looking at Liao Lisheng's back, Chen Jingang sighed helplessly - Just like that, keep the score? It would be nice to lose a few fewer goals... Fortunately, I have played for more than 70 minutes in the game, and there is not much time left for the opponent...

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