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051 Temporarily Can't Change

The reporters from Gloucestershire were shocked.

"See the ghost!" A reporter held his head and complained. "What did I see? Waikonbi Wanderer was actually scored a goal?"

However, he recovered quickly. Anyway, he didn't have to worry about writing the manuscript, which means he had cooking materials. It would be boring if the sports news in the newspaper was not upset.

Some reporters even thought: Thank you for this young chairman. This time, reporters like our English League Two have the opportunity to occupy a good page. Usually, the English League Two is a small piece of cigarette box size. Now the robin is upset, and there is also a gimmick of the Chinese loser chairman prodigal son turning back. It is impossible not to expand the page.

As for the sports editor-in-chief and sleepy reporter of "Gejun Express", he stared at the longest time.

What a guy, this Chinese is so amazing.

The vehicles and team uniforms that were assisted in the front were easy to understand, after all, they were favored by our president. But after the opening, the few words and conversations with the old man who was half old and half were buried in the soil ignited the robin man's emotions.

No wonder our president asked us not to mess with him, just to say good things to him.

If he resents us and uses the problem of the last report to incite the fans, I am afraid that our newspaper may be burned by angry fans...

The German beard was just this level? If this Chinese had a mysterious sect or something, it would definitely flourish for a while and would attract many female priests to offer their bodies...

Just as he was thinking, a late reporter rushed over.

"I'm not late, right?" the late reporter asked the sleepy reporter.

When the sleepy reporter saw it, he really knew him. He was one of the many reporters who interviewed Wang Qing last time.

However, the reporter didn't know whether it was luck or something, so he was not deceived.

"..." The sleepy reporter was a little sad and did not answer him immediately.

"The atmosphere at the scene was so good." The late reporter looked at the hottest scene and soon noticed the scoreboard and said in surprise: "Hmm? 1:0? Did you make a mistake?"

"That's right..." The sleepy reporter answered angrily.

"Wow! See the ghost!"

The sleepy reporter responded even more angrily: "Well, you have been shouted by others many times, it's really not new..."

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"Occurrence! Attack! Our Cheltenham's fighting spirit is burning like fire!" Wang Qing danced on the commentary stage.

He was completely addicted, jumping around on the commentary stage like a man came crazy.

Fortunately, he had already mobilized everyone's atmosphere, and no one found it strange. It was just that the original commentator who was cold on the side was a little depressed.

Will I be unemployed? The original commentator watched the chairman jump around in front of him, holding the microphone as if he was sucking.

However, the original commentator was also full of admiration. The words of this young man were really contagious, and he would never be able to do it. He would be so young that he could be dewdled. He could be said to be a very talented person. If he was not the team chairman, I could consider introducing him into the football commentary industry.

The team has been suppressing Wei Kangbi Wanderers in full play. Wang Qing shouted for a long time and was a little thirsty.

I looked down and saw that there was a bottle of mineral water on the side. There wasn't this just now? Wang Qing remembered that there was only paper on the table, so where did the mineral water come from?

"Drink some water, I have something to say." Martina's voice rang behind her.

The hot stadium was so noisy that Martina almost had to shout to let Wang Qing hear it.

Oh, I was too involved just now, and I didn't pay attention to the girl handing over the water. Wang Qing turned off the microphone, grabbed the mineral water bottle and did not drink it immediately. Instead, he got off the commentary stage with Martina and asked, "What? What's the matter?"

Martina had to approach Wang Qing and spoke close to him.

The cheerful Wang Qing was sweating, and a male smell came to his face, making Martina's heartbeat.

After Ning Ning Shen, she explained the reason why she was looking for him: "...If you continue playing like this, the team will not be able to hold on."

"..." Wang Qing's movements of drinking mineral water stopped immediately.

Martina frowned slightly and said her judgment: "I don't know how your players are so physical, but mental motivation can only temporarily suppress fatigue. But as time goes by, at most, your players will not be able to run in the second half of the second half."

"... Let's continue." Wang Qing also frowned.

[King of Variety Ball] Although the encouragement of the system can restore physical strength to 80%, it may not be that magical, it is just overdrawing or realizing its potential. Wang Qing is not sure that the players will still perform with encouragement after the probation period.

"Most of your players are too young, and there are a few who are drawn from the reserve team, and their skills are not as good as first-team players. They rely on their high morale and a lot of physical energy to run to suppress their opponents." Martina analyzed: "Think about it, what will Weiconby Wanderers do after the physical energy is exhausted in the second half?"

"Of course it's a Jedi counterattack." Wang Qing nodded and said, "You're right, this may be too big."

Martina was a little happy to see Wang Qing approve of her thoughts, but when she heard him continue, it was a little strange.

"Wait for me for half an hour, we will make adjustments in the midfield." Wang Qing replied after thinking about it.

Martina suddenly became anxious: "Why not adjust immediately? Do you have to wait until the problem appears or the other coach sees it?"

"No, I'm considering that morale is booming now. If you make any adjustments, it will affect morale." Wang Qing's head turned aside and signaled Martina to see the atmosphere on the field.

The fans were singing team songs, and the players were fighting very actively.

Wang Qing took Martina to the coaching seat not far away: "Hawac, tell me what are the current statistics?"

"Ah, we have a 62% ball possession rate, 11 shots, and 4 shots in the goal frame." Havac hurriedly picked up the statistics report made by the youth training coach: "The opponent's ball possession rate is 38%, 2 shots, and 0 shots in the goal frame."

"See it? This is the result of our players' desperate efforts. Your concerns make a lot of sense, but I don't think it's suitable to adjust now." Wang Qing explained to Martina: "There is an old Chinese saying that one moves and one moves again and again, and for our current sentence, we should try our best to maintain a state as much as possible. Never change suddenly, which will cause a big psychological gap, and it will be difficult to improve."

While Martina was hesitating, Wang Qing told Havac about Martina's concerns again.

Havac easily understood the two people's opinions, but before he could express his opinion, the sound on the court suddenly burst into loud noises.

Because, Cheltenham scored another goal!
Chapter completed!
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