When the referee blew the whistle to the end of the midfield, Piacenza's players were all sweating profusely. From 40 minutes to just six minutes, they faced three attacks from Inter Milan launched from different directions.

The most thrilling time was that Etoo inserted into the penalty area from the left and received a pick-up pass from Sneider. If Miranda had not interfered with him with the defense, Piacenza might have been able to maintain a tie with his opponent and enter the midfield.

"Okay, guys, go back with me."

Conte, who had already frowned tightly on the sidelines, naturally discovered many problems. After the first half, he quickly called on the players to walk towards his locker room.

Mourinho's team is not only personal strength, but also much better than his own team in terms of execution. This makes Conte, who is also facing the situation where many new players join, has caused the team's execution to decline, and is very curious about how the other party handles it perfectly.

Of course, these issues are not something that should be considered at this moment. After all the players arrived at the locker room, Conte quickly sorted out his ideas and talked about the problems in the team's first half in the locker room.

"Antonio, don't always stick to your position. I need you not only play a role in the offense, but Naingran also needs your help!"

The first thing to be solved is the midfield problem. After careful observation, Conte roughly saw some of the reasons why his four-center-four midfielder was not as threatening as the opponent's three-center-four midfielder. A large part of it was because of the inactive nature of Nocerino in this game: "When running, don't worry about overlapping positions. I need you to put enough pressure on the opponent's offense!"

"Okay coach!" Nocerino, who was named by the coach, naturally nodded with his nerves.

"Paul, don't be afraid to get in physical contact with the other party. The way you handle it when you give the first assist is very correct. Fear will only make you worse and worse."

“Understand the boss.”

Conte named almost every midfielder. He knew very well that the main reason why the team fell into a disadvantage in the end of the first half was because of the midfield failure. Although he did not hope that a brief speech could solve the problem, he could at least remind the players.

"Razha, you've done a great job on the defensive end, but don't forget everything you've done before. At the right time, you have the right to decide on your own."

"And Santos, be prepared to complement Lacha, and I hope to have a midfielder in front of the back line at any time."

"I understand coach!!!"

"Okay, so in other aspects, Alberto, Feng, I need you to be more active, don't be stingy with your physical strength, Pierre can take over you at any time!"

Swish and swish continued to move the seal on the tactical board, Conte's mouth did not stop for a moment. He instilled everything he could think of into the players during this short ten minutes of rest.

So shortly after he finished his lecture, the staff who came to remind him knocked on the door of the locker room.

"Don't relax for a moment, and don't be afraid. The opponent is very strong, and you are not bad either!" He opened the door of the locker room, and Conte turned to look at the players who stood up: "Ask again what we are here for?"

"victory!!!"

"Then go."
Chapter completed!