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Chapter 556 Perfect Halftime(2/2)

The players all looked at the head coach in surprise. Rijkaard took the initiative to take the blame. This relieved the frustration of the players a little and also touched them a little. The head coach had the courage to take responsibility instead of yelling at them players. This made the players

Many people feel much better.

"In fact, in the first half of the game, we were always looking for goals, we were always proactive, and faced the opponent's intensive defense, we created some opportunities, but we were just not lucky enough! This is good. I believe that the second half of the game will be ours.

Our world is ours! We have worked hard all season, and we have led the entire season, not to set off some damn dark horse miracle! The championship must belong to us!"

Everyone's chests felt like fire was burning. Rijkaard's words were deep in their hearts. They had worked hard for a season, they had led the whole season, and the championship must be theirs! They were not willing to accept what they had done throughout the season.

He worked hard, but became the backdrop for a dark horse miracle!

Seeing the brilliance and heat in the players' eyes, Rijkaard finally breathed a sigh of relief. He has confidence in his team. The key is that the players cannot be discouraged and must have the fighting spirit! Now it seems that just now

Those words had a good effect.

Subsequently, Rijkaard gave a detailed explanation and arrangement of the tactical arrangements for the second half of the game.

After arranging the arrangements for the second half of the game, Rijkaard paused, then looked at the small player who was sitting quietly in his seat, "Leo, you will warm up in a minute and prepare to play."

Sitting quietly in the seat, the Argentinian boy with fine hair and freckles on his face was stunned. He didn't expect that he would get so much playing time, "Oh, oh, okay, sir."

Looking at the nervous boy, Ronaldinho, who was sitting next to him, rubbed his hair and said, "Don't be nervous, you are the best, Leo."

This little Argentinian player named Leo Messi looked at Ronaldinho with reverence and nodded vigorously...
Chapter completed!
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