Chapter 344 The temperament of a champion
When Cassia hit the ball into the goal with a header, the game was frozen in the 43rd minute.
The players of Piacenza gathered directly in the middle circle, and were excited and kept hugging each other. Cassia, who scored his first goal in the Champions League, was particularly crazy.
"The players all seemed quite excited, haha, Cassia seemed to be the second player besides Ah Feng to score a Champions League goal."
Liu Jianhong, who was sitting in the commentary room, started chatting with the fans with great interest.
"Many friends think that Piacenza is a team that relies heavily on A Feng. In fact, this is not the case. There are many talented players in this team. They have long had the strength to help the team when they are constantly getting opportunities to play. "
"It is impossible to win all the time when a team that only relies on one person."
After pausing, Liu Jianhong continued: "I think Piacenza can only welcome their first championship after these players can truly get rid of Liu Feng's dependence. Fortunately, they are on the way to do this."
On the court, Piacenza's celebration lasted for a short while and was interrupted by the referee. The players quickly returned to the serving point under the whistle urging.
At this moment, the game time had reached nearly forty-five minutes. Shortly after Wolfsburg re-drawed the ball on the court, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the half.
After the fierce competition between the two teams, the players of both teams were sweating profusely. Almost at the same time as the whistle sounded, they all buried their heads and walked into the locker room.
"You guys did a good job."
In the locker room, Conte threw away his pre-game worries after the game started. He was very satisfied with being able to keep calm after the team conceded the ball and quickly tied.
If the team can continue to maintain this state, perhaps the pessimistic thoughts before the game are really just worrying about it.
"But there are some aspects that need to be improved."
Shaking his head and throwing away the complicated emotions, Conte directly pulled the tactical board and communicated with the players: "In the second half, I asked your position to be as close as possible, so that the opponent would not send out a straight pass from the gap so easily."
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As the players pricked their ears and sounded seriously, the Piacenza locker room fell into silence.
"Okay, that's it."
The halftime break was tight, and Conte couldn't say too much to the players. After a simple change of formation, he emphasized the most about the defense of his opponent's Trident.
In Conte's opinion, the final result of this game depends on whether we can defend against the impact of Wolf Castle in the frontcourt. After all, after Liu Feng was unable to play, Piacenza's frontcourt threat has dropped by a large level.
"Anyway, I hope you can still maintain this mentality in the second half of the game and remember to stay calm no matter what happens."
"Okay ~ Coach."
After the tactical explanation was completed, the team members began to do their own things, and everyone reacted little to Conte's last sentence.
Obviously, for this group of young and passionate players, calmness is not taken seriously in one aspect, especially when the coach who has grown white hair says it.
But the captain Maurantano, who was supposed to stand up to communicate and talk to the players at this time, still competed with him in his seat because of the goal in the first half.
Seeing this, Conte could only shake his head and sit down and drink water.
"Bangbangbang! Hello."
Soon, the door of the locker room was knocked by the staff. After hearing the sound, the players stood up from their positions, obviously they could not wait to start the second half of the game.
"we are?"
"Piacenza!"
"roar!"
The captain Tanio took the lead in this game, and the team's players came out one after another and entered the player channel.
"Okay, everyone, welcome to the second half of the game. I am your friend Liu Jianhong."
When the two teams stood on the court again, the broadcasting screen was given to the commentary room again, and Liu Jianhong reappeared in front of the audience after the advertisement.
"After the half-time game, the two teams tied one-to-one, and the second half will probably still be a battle of dragons and tigers."
"Shh!!!"
At the moment when Liu Jianhong was chattering, the whistle at the beginning of the game had already been heard on the court. After Cassia pushed the ball out, the shouts of Piacenza fans became the main theme of the court again.
"Girardino gave the ball to Ganso, and Ganso gave it to Naingran, and Piacenza chose to start steadily."
At the beginning of the game, Piacenza's choice was a very correct choice, but soon, in just five minutes, Wolfburg broke this level of stability.
"Wolfsburg seemed to have changed its formation. Aminfei adjusted the team's formation to 4132. The two midfielders were distributed to both sides of Misimovic. Oh~, they all pressed on it, it was crazy!"
Just as Liu Jianhong talked about the adjustment of Wolfburg in the second half, a jaw-dropping scene happened on the court.
I saw that the Wolfsburg players poured into the Piacenza halftime less than five minutes after the opening, especially the three players who killed in the frontcourt performed the most violently.
At this time, Gansuo, who had just received the ball from the backcourt, was caught off guard and surrounded by two people. He had no way to send the ball forward and directly chose to pass it back.
Subsequently, Grafitte and Dzeko, who had long predicted Gansu's next move, rushed towards Gansu's pass route from both sides at the same time.
"Naingran got the ball, but he was surrounded by two forwards. Oh~ He was directly robbed. He was stuck by Dzeko and Grafitt intercepted the ball!!!"
This series of changes was only less than a minute, and when Grafitt rushed towards Piacenza's back line with the ball, there was still a spacious space between him and Miranda and others.
"Push up!!!"
Conte shouted with all his might. Scapelli rushed out at the same time as he heard the sound, and then when he flew up and tried to block it, he still took a step further.
"Glafitte shot directly, trying a long shot outside the penalty area!!!"
"Bang!!!"
With a sucking sound, the ball was deformed to the naked eye when it left Grafitte's feet, which was a solid and violent shot.
“DUANG!”
It has to be said that Maurantano's reaction was at its peak at this moment. He judged the right direction and the precise direction when he flew to save.
However, he did not judge that this was a rebound ball after hitting the crossbar.
"Bumping the post bounces back! The ball, the ball goes in!"
"roar!!!"
The next moment, Grafitte, who scored this goal, quickly ran away and completed a slip when he came to the visiting team fan stands. Then the Wolfburg players who followed suit followed suit and followed suit and followed suit and followed suit and followed suit and followed suit.
"Champion! Champion! We are the champions!"
Chapter completed!