The players raised their heads and looked over.

"Now we are already two goals behind, but that's not a reason to give up. Two goals are just, and we have forty-five minutes. We have always been proud of our offensive ability. Can't we even score two goals in the 45 minutes?" Rangnick told everyone. "The other is a two-leg elimination game. Even if we lose this game in the end, as long as we can get away goals, it's still a good result. There is no need for you to feel disappointed or despair."

Ranick did not get angry, but guided the players to think about the positive side. The confidence the team needs now, not criticism.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, the expressions on everyone's faces changed significantly.

Chu Zhongtian paid attention to the teammates around him. Seeing their expressions, he knew that he would not fight alone in the second half.

"Our tactics are fine. The problem is your mentality. You were too relaxed in the first half. This is the Champions League final, not the League Cup before the season. We continue to stick to our style of play in the second half and strive to score away goals!"

Rangnick finished everything he should say, and there was still a lot of time left, so he had already gone out first.

The only players left in the locker room.

Chu Zhongtian stood up and clapped his hands. Everyone turned their eyes to him.

"I didn't give up on this game. Does anyone have the same idea as me?" he asked straight to the point.

Lorik Sana stood up from his seat: "I'm not!" he said with his head held high.

Chu Zhongtian glanced at him and then glanced at the others.

Ibisevic was the first person he saw. Of course, Bosnia and Herzegovina knew what that meant. He also stood up from his seat: "I actually really want to go to Wembley..."

Chu Zhongtian looked at Salihovic again, the former core team stood up and said, "I admit that we underestimated the enemy, but fortunately it's not too late to wake up now."

Then more teammates stood up from their seats.

"The Champions League final sounds much better than the semifinals!"

"I didn't give up on the game either!"

"At worst, I can fight with them! Can't we score the goal?"

"Uh, don't look at me, I'm the same as you..."

More people stand up silently.

In less than a minute, there was no one sitting in the entire locker room anymore.

Chu Zhongtian looked at his teammates standing around him, then reached out his hand, and he glanced at Ibisevic.

Ibisevic covered his hand, and the others did as well.

Soon everyone's hands were stacked together.

Chu Zhongtian looked up at everyone, and then he said, "We are Hoffenheim, brothers. Now--"

He took a deep breath and waved his hand hard: "Let them taste our football!!"
Chapter completed!