Super Marshal

"What the hell is Gao Han thinking?"

In the visiting stands of the Baledos Stadium, Little Hill was also fidgeting.

The team has won seven consecutive victories in the new season, and their morale is like a rainbow. It is time to boost their spirits. Why is it suddenly broken at the feet of Vigo Celta?

"I guess he should be preparing." Paul Futre reluctantly explained.

"Ready?" Little Hill didn't understand.

He does not doubt Gao Han, even if he loses this game, he still supports Gao Han unconditionally.

Everyone knows that in professional football, where can there be an undefeated team?

"Suddenly there was one less man on the pitch and Pablo Ibañez came on, but the team needed to hold their ground and regain their rhythm."

Paul Futre is a hardcore alpine faction, and he will speak for alpine no matter what.

"Paul's analysis makes sense, don't worry, the sky will not fall." Cerezo also persuaded from the side.

Xiao Xier knew that her character was rather impatient, but she was not entirely for herself, so she smiled wryly.

"Of course it doesn't matter to me. I'm afraid that my dad's veins will explode when he sees it at home."

Cerezo and Paul Futereden looked at each other in dismay, and they both nodded secretly in unison.

With Old Hill's character, this is very possible.

The old man pinned his last hope in this life on Gao Han and Atletico Madrid. The seven consecutive victories at the beginning of the league gave him unprecedented confidence, and his whole body became radiant, as if he was young At the age of ten, his body has also recovered a lot. He told everyone that he must go on stage to receive the championship trophy for Atletico Madrid.

what if...

"No, I'll call back."

After speaking, Xiao Hill immediately stood up, left the stands, and went to a quieter passage to make a phone call.

Watching Little Hill leave, Cerezo and Paul Futre both sighed in unison.

Looking into the stadium again, all eyes fell on Gao Han.

Gao Han, Gao Han, you must hold on, you can't lose!

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La Finca, a wealthy district in the western suburbs of Madrid.

In the kitchen, on the stove, the gas stove was on a small fire, and the soup pot was steaming, but there was no one there.

In the living room, both Lin Xia and Chu Yao were sitting in front of the TV, watching the live broadcast of the game attentively. What could be heard in their ears were the celebratory cries of the Celta fans in the stadium and the voice of the commentator on the spot.

"With 20 minutes left, Atletico Madrid still has no action, and there is one player missing on the field, which puts Atletico Madrid in a relatively passive and embarrassing position."

"The audience in front of the TV may not be able to hear it, but I can hear it at the scene. The fans of Celta Vigo are very excited, and some fans are even provocative in the stands. Gao Han, where did your on-the-spot command go?"

"It is true that Gao Han's on-the-spot command, which was originally talked about in this game, did not work. This also made the home team fans feel very proud, thinking that the team has completely contained Atletico Madrid."

"Leading two to zero, and one more player than the other side, they have indeed grasped the advantage of winning, but from a practical point of view, Atletico Madrid is not completely without a chance, it depends on what Gao Han does."

Before she knew it, Lin Xia clasped her hands together forcefully, her nails dug deep into her fair and tender skin, as if she was about to pinch blood, she even forgot that Gao Han's favorite drink was being boiled in the kitchen Liangtang put all her heart and soul into the game.

Chu Yao next to her was not much better than Lin Xia, but she looked back at Lin Xia from time to time, and hugged her shoulder comfortingly.

Having known Gao Han for more than a year, they have never seen Gao Han lose a game, and they are very worried and uneasy.

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Balledos Stadium, away bench.

Atletico Madrid's substitute players are also sitting on pins and needles.

According to the arrangement of the head coach during the intermission, they ran out to warm up every once in a while, and quickly put on long-sleeved training clothes after returning to keep their bodies warm so that they can play at any time.

The time has entered mid-October, and the temperature in northern Spain has also dropped a lot, and the cold winter is beginning to usher in.

Could it be that Atletico Madrid is about to usher in a cold winter?

Many players looked anxiously at the head coach Gao Han standing on the sidelines not far in front of them, but they were wondering in their hearts.

Why is there still no movement?

In addition to replacing Torres with Pablo Ibanez to stabilize the team's defense, Gao Han did not change another player.

The time has entered 70 minutes, and even counting the stoppage time, there are about 20 minutes left, so I can't wait.

But when the players were impatient, they saw the head coach Gao Han suddenly turn around.

In an instant, everyone on the coach's bench and the bench focused on him, and everyone was waiting for him.

Gao Han's eyes quickly swept across the coach's bench and landed on the bench.

"Kiko."

As soon as he heard his name, Kiko jumped up from his seat like a vigorous lion.

The other players showed a hint of envy.

Kiko is now a gold-medal substitute for Atletico Madrid, able to rewrite the game almost every time he plays.

"Boss, what do you want me to do?" Judging from his tone, it seemed that he had been impatient for a long time.

"Can you play?" Gao Han asked.

"Anytime." Kiko replied immediately, "I've seen his mother's dislike for a long time, so kill them!"

Gao Han nodded slightly, raised his right hand and patted the shoulder of the center forward who was half a head taller than himself, Kiko immediately understood, bent down, and leaned over his ears.

"You go to replace Deco. He played two games in a row and consumed a lot of energy."

"Understood." Kiko nodded.

"After going up, you play center forward, understand?"

Kiko nodded again. Such a tactic was no stranger to him.

"Tell Villa and Kaka to create more opportunities on the wing and ribs, especially the left rib."

"Left rib?" Kiko repeated.

"Yes." Gao Han nodded with certainty.

Kiko stopped asking any more questions immediately, he knew that the head coach must have his reasons for such an arrangement.

As a player, he just had to do what he was told to do.

Soon, Kiko ran to the sidelines, waiting for a dead ball to be replaced.

Everyone in the audience noticed that Atletico Madrid was about to make a substitution, and the gold medal substitute Kiko was about to play. For a while, there were thunderous boos.

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"Sure enough, it's Kiki again!"

Victor Fernandez shook his head with a smile, with a look of aggrieved grief and indignation.

"He can't come up with some fresh ones. Every time he can't open the situation, he will change Kiko. Is it interesting?"

The assistant laughed straight away, and Celta Vigo had already prepared for Atletico Madrid's substitution.

"Judging from the current lineup configuration of Atletico Madrid, it is not easy to have two different tactics."

Victor Fernandez was noncommittal.

Of course he knows that the richness of the team's style of play is closely related to the lineup.

Without a rich bench thickness and substitute lineup, how can you play tricks?

However, he has long been prepared to deal with Atletico Madrid's changes.

I saw Victor Fernandez turning his head and shouting at a tall central defender on the bench: "Sergio, warm up immediately and be ready to play anytime!"

"clear."

Sergio Fernandez, who was sitting on the bench, immediately stood up. A player was tall and stood out from the crowd when he stood up. Although his body was thin, his size was still impressive. Powerful.

Seeing Sergio Fernandez running to warm up, Victor Fernandez turned his head and saw Gao Han waving to Guardiola and Marcos Senna on the court, and smiled coldly.

"See tricks, let me see what else you can do!"

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"It's time to change! Finally, it's time to change!"

In the stands, as soon as Xiao Hill saw Kiko stand up, he was already gearing up.

At this time, I saw Gao Han calling Guardiola and Marcos Senna to the sidelines, so I was even more excited.

I don't know when it started, but like those ordinary Atletico Madrid fans, he was full of confidence in Gao Han's on-the-spot command. Even now, he still firmly believes that as long as Gao Han makes a move, the game must have a chance of winning.

Now, finally waited until Gao Han made his move.

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"Kiko replaced midfielder Deco."

"Gao Han was appeasing the Brazilian midfielder who was replaced, but Deco did not go back to the locker room, but went directly to the exit of the player tunnel, where Torres and Marchena stood."

"Gao Han replaced Deco with Kiko at this time, still adopting a double striker tactic, Kaka is still on the court, forming a brand new trident, but there are only two players left in the midfield, I don't know what will happen to Atletico Madrid What about kicking?"

The game quickly resumed.

Vigo Celta sent a quick throw-in, and Atletico Madrid's defensive formation quickly emerged.

"Oh, we see two full-backs, Jankulovski and Dario Srna are both high, pressing high, in the middle, Guardiola drops deep, Almost on par with the two centre-backs."

"This should be a bit like a three-back style of play. Which side the ball is on, the forward full-back will press the side. The usual tactics of the Italian team. I don't know how Atletico Madrid is organized."

"And there is only one Marcos Senna in the middle, isn't it a bit thinner?"

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Gao Han stood on the sidelines, staring at the court without blinking.

In his mind, the skill cards of the coaching system are ready at any time, and he will activate them whenever the time comes.

Celta Vigo's two central defenders, Berizzo and Caceres, are not tall. They both follow the stream of consciousness and have weak physical confrontation. When they met the tall center Kiko, they suffered a lot physically. .

Not to mention that in the recent period, Kiko's state has recovered a lot, and his body has also recovered a lot. There should be no problem suppressing these two central defenders.

So, now it's up to Villa and Kaka to play.

While Gao Han was thinking, Vigo Celta's offense failed to work, the ball went to the middle, and under the interference of Marcos Senna, the pass made a mistake. After Pablo Ibanez intercepted the ball, he quickly Handed over to Guardiola.

Guardiola crossed diagonally to the left and passed it to the unguarded Jankulovski.

As soon as the Czech left-back received the ball, he took the ball forward very decisively.

"There is a chance!"

Gao Han's eyes lit up immediately, and the four-star assault card was thrown out immediately, and it landed on Jankulovski, who was still ready to perform micro-manipulation to change the target at any time.

At the same time, a three-star confrontation card was also thrown out, and the target fell on Kiko.

With the blessing of the three-star confrontation card, Ji Ke is a god in the frontcourt who blocks and kills gods, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.