Super Marshal

Ferrer stood in the locker room in front of his carefully selected eleven starters.

The goalkeeper is nineteen-year-old Jose Manuel Reina.

In the past few years, the position of Barcelona's goalkeeper has also been turbulent frequently.

First came the Portuguese national goalkeeper Baia, but Van Gaal quickly introduced the Dutch goalkeeper Hesper, and in the past three seasons, he has firmly occupied the main position of the goal.

But with Van Gaal's resignation, Hesper also followed suit. Although the team quickly introduced French goalkeeper Dutruer from Celta Vigo, plus the substitute goalkeeper Arnau who was already in the team, But Ferrer eventually focused on training teenager Reina.

The team's formation is mainly three-four-three.

The three defenders in the back line are Sergi, De Boer and Reziger.

The midfield adopts a diamond-shaped position, with Guardiola at the back, Cocu and Gabri in front, and Rivaldo at the front.

There are three players in the frontcourt, the Dutch fast horse Overmars on the left, Kluivert on the center and Luis Enrique on the right.

This is the strongest starting lineup that Barcelona can arrange.

Ferrer's eyes swept over the eleven players one after another, but he failed to get feedback from the players.

This disappointed him.

From the beginning to the end, it has been a year, and he has not yet convinced this group of players to him.

He is destined to leave Barcelona, ​​but before he does, he has to leave something behind.

It's not because he's a Barcelona fan, it's because of his career.

He needs to be remembered that he once won a King's Cup for Barcelona!

"Ahem!"

Ferrer coughed heavily twice, attracting the attention of the group of stars in the locker room.

But there were still people who just looked up at him and continued to do their own thing.

He has long been used to this.

"I believe everyone knows how important today's game is to us!"

Ferrer hopes to use the opening remarks to calm down this vote of stars as much as possible.

But it was obvious that this group of people were all geniuses, and few of them knew his way.

"Our opponent Atlético de Madrid is very tenacious. Their defense is very good. They have changed coaches continuously this season. At the end of January, after the current head coach Gao Han took office, the team has maintained a winning streak so far, and the state has adjusted very well."

"We must pay enough attention!"

When Ferrer said this, he still looked at the players in front of him, but there was still little feedback.

Captain Guardiola seems to be listening most seriously, but Ferrer knows how much appeal he still has in the locker room.

"It is precisely because Atletico Madrid's defense is excellent and the counterattack is very sharp, so we cannot give our opponents any chances. We must firmly grasp the initiative from the very beginning of the game. From the first minute of the game, Just put pressure on Atletico Madrid."

"This requires our frontcourt players to stay focused at all times and harass Atletico Madrid's midfield. At the same time, it also requires our midfielders to put enough pressure on the opponent."

When it came to this, Ferrer emphasized his tone again, reminding his players.

"We must end this battle by scoring goals in the shortest possible time!"

Barcelona's strengths and weaknesses, Ferrer has coached for a season, it is impossible to be unclear.

He knew that the longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for Barcelona.

Since Barcelona's advantage is offense, they have to play a fast attack. From the beginning of the game, it was like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, sweeping through Atletico Madrid's defense zone. As long as they can score one goal, Barcelona will take the initiative and score two goals. .

"Finally, I want to say that tonight, we will be able to bring this championship trophy back to Barcelona!"

"As long as every one of us present works together!"

It was also at this time that the players raised their heads slightly and looked at the head coach with a thick mustache in front of him.

The referee's bell rang for the pitch.

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The sound of the entering bell broke the silence in the locker room.

Everyone looked at the head coach sitting by the gate, only to realize that he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

This is not like the style of the boss!

Doesn't he have to say something mobilizing before every game?

Why are you silent today?

Could it be that what happened on the bus just now annoyed him?

But it's not like it!

Among the doubts of the players, Gao Han came over.

"The bell is ringing, and Mr. Aranda is urging us to enter!"

Gao Han said this with a faint smile.

But the players couldn't laugh.

"Tonight's game is completely different from any other game. I believe you understand."

The players all nodded in unison, of course they understood.

"I believe that before such a game, I don't need to say anything, you will definitely do your best to win this game."

The players are still a little bit together, they must be desperate.

"Now that you are about to walk out of this gate, I only ask you one question."

All the players raised their heads in unison and looked at the head coach.

"Do you believe me or not?"

The players nodded in unison once again, and replied in unison: "I believe!"

"Very good, as long as you believe in me, you won't lose this game!"

"Okay!" The players answered in unison again.

Gao Han raised his right hand, "Let's go!"

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"We saw that players from the two teams entered the stadium one after another."

"Just now we have introduced Barcelona's starting lineup, now let's take a look at the starting XI of Atletico Madrid that we just got."

"There's no suspense in the goalkeeper, Toni Jimenez."

"The defense runs from left to right, young Antonio Lopez, Carlos Marchena and Mirzad Ibić at centre-back, veteran Juan Aguilera at right-back."

"Obviously, in such an important game, Gao Han still chose to be safe, and did not arrange for Roberto, who has performed well recently, and central defender Pablo Ibanez to start."

"This is not surprising. After all, Roberto has been playing as a right midfielder before. Although he performed well as a right back, his defense is a big problem. As for Pablo Ibanez, he is too young, and he still has to play at critical moments. Trust Ibić."

"Aguilera dropped back to right-back and the midfield changed, with Zoran Niguez back in the starting XI, Xabi Alonso and Marcos Senna alongside him, a trio. The three midfielders in Atletico Madrid's midfield."

"The frontcourt has not changed much. David Villa and Torres form the frontcourt double striker. They are the sharp weapon of Atletico Madrid's counterattack, while the talented Portuguese midfielder Hugo Leal cruises behind them."

"These three players are the guarantee for Atletico Madrid's counterattack. I don't know how many teams died at their feet. Barcelona must also pay attention. Once their defense line shows a flaw, they are likely to be caught by them."

"The captains of the two teams are playing side-by-side."

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The players on the field were guessing, and Gao Han and Ferrer came together on the sidelines of the field.

Before the game, it is customary for the two head coaches to shake hands and be polite.

It just seems that the atmosphere is not very harmonious.

"The game is finally here, be careful!" Ferrer said with a smile.

It looked like he was joking, but in fact, he was serious.

"To each other." Gao Han also refused to give an inch, "I roughly calculated, you only have 60 minutes."

Ferrer frowned, not quite understanding what Gao Han meant.

"Within 60 minutes, if you can't score a goal, you will die here!"

Ferrer immediately became angry, "Really? I promise, a goal will be scored within 60 minutes!"

Obviously, he could understand what Gao Han said behind the sixty minutes.

"Let's see!" Gao Han turned and left.

Just at this time, on the court, the two teams had already completed the side guessing, and Atletico Madrid got the right to serve.

"Hey, Harvey!"

Seeing that the team had won the kick-off, Gao Han yelled towards the court.

Xavi Alonso immediately left the array and ran to the sidelines.

"After the opening, stabilize the rhythm first, don't worry, control the ball, let them fight first, but be careful not to lose it in your own half."

Xavi Alonso understands the manager's intentions.

Atletico Madrid players are relatively young, and it is the first time to participate in such an event. They must first stabilize the rhythm and gain a firm foothold.

Wait until the team adapts to the game, and then slowly open up.

Barcelona's frontcourt is indeed star-studded, but the pressing force is not strong. With Atletico Madrid's ability to control the ball in the midfield, it should be able to control it.

But at the same time that Gao Han sent away Harvey Alonso, less than 20 meters away from him, Barcelona coach Ferrer also walked to the sidelines, towards Kluivert, Overmars With Rivaldo and other players, making a pressing gesture.

Being able to become the head coach of Barcelona, ​​Ferrer is also very capable, and he can naturally see the disadvantages of Atletico Madrid.

Therefore, Barcelona will grab it at the beginning, taking advantage of Atletico Madrid's unstable foothold, and grab them to mess up.

As long as Atletico Madrid's formation is in chaos, with the personal ability of the Barcelona star, if he seizes an opportunity, he can create threats and even score goals.

It's just that Ferrer is a little worried, wondering if the stars can implement their own tactics.

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In the chairman's stand, Atletico Madrid's management including the Hill father and son, Cerezo, Paulo Futre, etc. were also worried, watching the stadium anxiously.

"Father, it's rare to see you so nervous." Little Hill noticed that his father's hands were shaking.

That is not a symptom of geriatrics, but of tension.

Old Hill's cloudy eyes were fixed on the field, as if he didn't want to miss even the slightest detail, "Michelle, give me some water, it's warm."

Xiao Xier noticed that his father's palms and back were sweaty, nodded, and called a staff member behind him.

When he turned around again, he heard his father muttering to himself.

"Hope he doesn't let us down!"

Little Hill felt distressed for no reason.

Although the outside world's evaluation of his father is mixed, there is no doubt that his feelings for Atletico Madrid are serious, and he is willing to give everything for Atletico Madrid, even including his reputation.

Little Hill patted his father's fat hand lightly. The blood vessels on the back of the hand were protruding, and the skin was very rough. It was a bit like the withered and yellow leaves in autumn, and he didn't know when they would fall.

"Don't worry, Dad, I trust him!"

Old Hill nodded and sighed helplessly.

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At this moment, everyone in the stadium stands and every player waiting in front of the TV is feeling as uneasy as Old Hill.

They may be fans of Atletico Madrid, but they may also support Barcelona, ​​and many even remain neutral.

It wasn't until the referee Aranda's whistle sounded that they woke up completely and turned to the tense game.

The much-anticipated Copa del Rey final has finally begun!

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