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Chapter 559 Our Red Factory is Invincible!

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    The Red Factory players returned to the locker room, their morale was a little low.

    That own goal had a great impact on them, especially Rosk, who was still in a trance.

    After that own goal, Rosk became the focus of Hoffenheim's breakthrough, which made Rosk very embarrassed and even a little bit of confidence collapsed.

    In the first half, Hoffenheim made a fuss around Rosk, in order to completely defeat the pillar of the Red Factory's defense.

    The teammates of the Red Factory also felt this, and they also wanted to help Rosk, but they themselves were also under tremendous pressure, and they were helpless.

    Swish!  !  !

    Snapped!  !

    The old professor walked into the locker room, and he slammed the door shut.

    The huge movement made the Red Factory players hang their heads lower.

    They didn't dare to look at the old professor.

    In their impression, this old French man is rarely angry, he is always so polite, like a real gentleman.

    But whenever he gets angry, it's a horrible thing.

    It's like he had a hard time with the club's management for selling the captain of the Red Factory, which caused several high-level executives to be implicated and lost their jobs.

    Even the general manager was pointed and scolded by the furious old professor.

    Facing such an old guy, the general manager did not dare to refute at all, and comforted him with a smiling face.

    Let alone them.

    Just like Alex at Trafford.

    For Red Factory, the old professor is their belief.

    Here, no one can challenge his majesty.

    The old professor unbuttoned his suit, pinched his waist, looked around, and said slowly: "Yes, I am very angry."

    Such an opening statement made the players a little trembling.

    "The problem I'm angry with is that you didn't play out the main points of tactics. What I saw throughout the first half was messy offense and flustered defense!"

    "Like that own goal!"

    The old professor raised his voice so suddenly that Rosk shuddered.

    "Is that a problem with the back line? When changing positions, why didn't the midfielder chase and block the defense? I have told you countless times that what I have formed is a team. In this team, 11 people are a whole.  Kicked out the effect we wanted."

    "Look at your performance in the first half, do you feel like a team?"

    "Tired! Tired! Why is no one defending this ball? Do you think so? You are always complaining, but you don't think to solve it!"

    "I can understand that the ball hit Rosk's feet and rolled into the goal, but I don't understand why so many people can't grab a ball!"

    "We didn't play like this in the Premier League. You were led by their rhythm, and you didn't play your own rhythm at all."

    Captain Brent raised his hand and said helplessly, "The referee warned us to make our moves smaller."

    The old professor replied directly; "Then he told you to die, will you die?"

    Brent fell silent.

    The old professor said loudly; "Weak people are so obedient. What I want to see is a Red Factory with a tough style, not a soft-legged shrimp that is timid!"

    "Don't forget what stage this is? This is the Europa League final, where countless Red Factory fans look forward to the championship day and night."

    "We just need to win this game, and we can make history!" Si Less.com Si

    "There is nothing more beautiful than this, move less? Let him eat shit, the style of the Premier League is like this, we are from England, we are tough guys, there is no need to learn the same way as those girls!"

    "I want to see you fight, grab, and collide with them like a man."

    "Rosk!" the old professor suddenly shouted.

    The latter stood up in panic and said, "Professor, I am here."

    The old professor looked directly at each other and said, "I won't blame you for scoring an own goal, but I don't want you to be in a trance like the second half. If I see you perform like that again, I won't hesitate."  Get down instead."

    Rosk blushed and said loudly, "I understand!"

    The old professor clapped his hands and shouted; "Okay, boys, now is not the time to be depressed. We will spend the rest of the time trying to find a way to attack those hillbillies. We admit that they are more powerful than we thought."  It¡¯s stronger, but that¡¯s all, you have to remember this.¡±

    old professorHe raised his head and shouted: "Our Red Factory is invincible!"

    Others blushed and suddenly roared: "Our Red Factory is invincible!"

    The 15-minute intermission is over.

    The second half of the game begins!

    Both sides did not make any substitution adjustments and maintained their starting status.

    Even Rosk, who scored an own goal, was not replaced, and the old professor gave him full trust.

    After the two head coaches walked out of the passage, they glanced at each other, but soon turned their heads and left.

    They all read caution from each other's eyes.

    In fact, whether it is Red Factory or Hoffenheim, they have made long-term plans.

    Even prepared for a penalty shootout.

    And God seems to be promoting the balance of this game. At the beginning of the second half, Hoffenheim made a fatal mistake.

    Piani rushed forward rashly, resulting in insufficient defense strength, while Red Factory took advantage of this opportunity to suddenly launch a quick counterattack.

    With a simple three-legged pass, the ball came to Hoffenheim's penalty area.

    And Red Factory captain Brent is ready to shoot.

    But at this juncture, Fan Chenggong overturned the opponent with a fierce sliding shovel.

    This sliding shovel foul was too obvious to be controversial at all, and the referee also awarded Red Factory a penalty.

    Fan Chenggong didn't protest anything, which is understandable. Before he tackled the ball, he was ready to take the card.

    Sure enough, Fan successfully obtained a topaz card.

    And the Red Factory got a valuable penalty kick.

    In fact, Fan Chenggong has nothing to do. The counterattack of the Red Factory just now, if left alone, is a goal.  &#29306&#22914&#32&#98&#120&#119&#119&#120&#46&#99&#111&#32&#29306&#22914

    Might as well take a gamble.

    The direct confrontation between Brent and Radomi came.

    Radomi's condition is not particularly good, while Brent is the famous penalty kick leader in the Premier League.

    His penalty success rate is as high as 85%.

    This also put huge pressure on Hoffenheim.

    Brent didn't look at Ledomy, he retreated slowly, running up with the whistle.

    When approaching the ball, he had a pause to find a time difference.

    Sure enough, he saw Ledomi moving to the left and kicked the ball to the lower right corner.

    The speed of the ball is not fast and the strength is not enough, but the angle is very tricky, and it almost rolled in against the goal post.

    In the 48th minute, Red Factory tied the score with captain Brent's penalty kick.

    As soon as the second half of the game started, Red Factory reversed the disadvantage.

    ? Now Hoffenheim is 1:1 Red Factory.  Mi He Mi

    The two sides came to the same starting line again, and the outcome is undecided!

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