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47 The Spirit of the Red Devils (Part 1)

47 Red Devil Spirit (Part 1)

"Have you discovered a loophole in Kaiserslautern?"

Heathfield's voice rang loudly in the visiting team's locker room, and all the Dortmund players listened attentively.

"Well, the center back in the center!" Summer nodded.

Although he is a central defender, he is actually often forward. Heathfield's tactics give him great freedom. In addition, the teammates behind him are all powerful players, so he can always put on the offense with confidence, so he knows the situation on the field more clearly than anyone else.

Heathfield looked at Summer with appreciation, and he even felt that in time, Summer could definitely become an excellent head coach because he is a very leadership and good at observing person.

"That's right, it's him, Sebastian and Kyle, a 16-year-old centre-back player. He performed well in Chemnitz last season and was regarded by many as the new generation of leaders in the German defense line. But you have also seen the performance of this game. He does have excellent strength, but experience..."

Heathfield smiled coldly. He knew that if Kyle was used as the attack point, it would be a little cruel for the young player, but there was no way. Kaiserslautern's tenacity in this game was beyond his expectations.

"Stefany, Carl, you should know what to do!" Heathfield smiled and looked at Chapsait and Jadel.

The two forwards nodded in agreement and agreed.

"Kyle is Yang Cheng's direct descendant. Since Yang Cheng reused Kyle's starter in this critical game, it is not difficult to guess that the media's rumors about internal strife in Kaiserslautern before the game are not groundless. Veterans such as Rutz and Yang Cheng have a bad relationship, so he wants to use Kyle!"

"We have to add more effort in the second half of the game. We will kill Kyle directly after the game. We can't let Yang Cheng react!"

The players nodded in unison to agree.

"We successfully won the league championship last season, which is an amazing result, but I don't think it's enough. We stopped in the quarterfinals in the Champions League, and we did nothing in the German Cup. This season we have introduced many powerful players. The overall strength of our team has been improved, and our goals and ambitions must also be improved!"

"This game is just the beginning, and the Super Cup is just the first championship we have won this season. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" The players stood up and shouted excitedly.

Compared with the players in the Dortmund locker room, there was no other sound in the locker room in Kaiserslautern's locker room except for heavy breathing. The scene was frighteningly quiet, very depressing and uncomfortable.

When Yang Cheng pushed open the door of the locker room and walked in, a whirlwind of the corridor swept into the locker room, bringing a hint of coolness. However, as the locker room door closed again, the scene returned to the past, but the players all raised their heads and looked at Yang Cheng, as if they were waiting for something.

"Good job!" Yang Cheng praised with a smile.

Although the players didn't say anything, they all looked at Yang Cheng with a hint of brilliance, and they were obviously satisfied with being able to receive the praise from the head coach.

"I know you must be very tired now, very tired, so tired that you can't wait to lie down on the spot!" Yang Cheng came to the middle of the players and said loudly, "I can understand this, because I am too. I didn't have a moment of breathing in the whole game. Like you, I have been involved in this fierce battle from the first minute of the game."

After hearing this, the players all showed expressions of approval. Obviously, they were satisfied that Yang Cheng was not out of the matter.

"If it were normal, I would tell you, just take a rest when you are tired, but it won't work today!"

"We finally reached this point; we finally withstood the most powerful and fierce offensive of Dortmund; we finally united all of our talents; we will soon see the powerful Dortmund reveal a fatal flaw."

"Are you willing to give up when you are about to kick this? Are you willing to give up like this?"

The players all looked at Yang Cheng, looking at the young man in front of him who seemed to be even more excited and indignant than them.

"I know you are tired, but your opponents are also very tired. I can guarantee you that their fatigue will not lose to you at all. So in the last 45 minutes of the game, it is better to say that it is better to say that the competition is about who can support this persistence and fighting spirit in the game to the end!"

Yang Cheng paused, and his face, which was flushed due to anger, slowly returned to normal.

"I want to tell you, guys, we are only a little bit away from success, it's really only a little bit!" Yang Cheng's right index finger and thumb made a little bit of gap gesture.

"Before the game, many media said that Dortmund could end the battle in the first half, but what was the result? You also saw that after 45 minutes, the score was still 0:0. We did not lose, and to some extent, we were in a more favorable position, because in everyone's eyes, it is normal for us to lose, but they can't afford to lose!"

"You are all professional players, you will definitely understand that this mentality can sometimes determine the final result of a game!"

"Bortmond will definitely try every means to win. They will try their best, especially during the first half of the second half, they will definitely attack like crazy. We are not as strong as our opponents, so we can only defend, but as long as we can survive that period, as long as we can continue to defend the score of 0:0..."

Yang Cheng said with a firm look on his face and word by word: "They will definitely become impatient, make mistakes, and reveal fatal flaws. By that time, we will be the one who wins!"

"Guys, did you see the trophy outside the player's channel when you came back? Now, we are only a little bit away from that trophy. As long as we grit our teeth and persevere, as long as we continue to hold on, after 45 minutes, it will belong to us!"

"I don't know what the final result of the game will be. No one knows, but I know very well that if we don't fight in this game today, then maybe when I think back in the future, I will regret it. I regret that I just watched the trophy slip through my fingers!"

"Where are you? Will you regret it?"

"Yes!" The players became excited one by one.

Yang Cheng nodded constantly, "Then we will take the trophy back, so that we will not have the chance to regret, but instead give ourselves the capital to be proud. Let us recall today's game in the future. We can all proudly tell others that in 1996, we defeated the powerful and arrogant Dortmund!"

"Battle against Dortmund! Beat against Dortmund!"

"Let's rush to the court and kill them!" Yang Cheng raised his arms and shouted!
Chapter completed!
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