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Chapter 128 Reset

Lu Juren, who had been sitting calm before, suddenly stood up after seeing Long Tian counterattack this time, walked to the sidelines and looked at the Argentine players thoughtfully;

The powerful Argentine team's short panic made him see a trace of different content, and then he realized that the opponent was not strong enough to perfection;

And their fatal holes may be hidden in this scene after the scene on the 17th. The state of death that had already accepted his fate suddenly had the possibility of "resurrecting";

He was thinking quickly about how to deal with it. Although he was still behind now, he had realized his courage and confidence to take another try.

In addition to two coaches sitting on the bench, there are also seven substitutes including Luo Xian, Zhu Liye, Qian Cheng, Guan Jian, Qu Feng, Lu Xing, Hao Junming. This is basically the thickest bench that this Chinese team can make up after arranging 11 players on the court;

Compared with the "five-player substitute" list that appeared in the previous few games, the situation has improved a lot when it can be ranked seven in this game.

However, facing the defending champion who is the favorite to win the championship, the Chinese team's full substitute list does not have much significance. As the passive scenes in the game now also well interpret the truth that "the weak team has no miracle";

The substitutes' strong thoughts on the game were also much weaker, so when they saw Zhang Chang leaving the field, everyone looked at each other, with confusion and surprise on their faces.

Logically speaking, the team lacks one midfielder. Zhu Liye, who served as a substitute for the front midfielder in this game and had outstanding performance in the first two games, had the greatest chance of playing;

However, to maintain a midfielder, one candidate in other positions must be cut. With the current increasing defensive pressure, the backcourt is a carrot and a pit, and it is not easy to deal with if one is missing;

If we insist on maintaining the current situation of playing one less player, we will lack a hub for offense and defense transformation, and the striker Ma Kang, who is already a solitary striker, will be directly under the cover, and the remaining game time will be even harder to pass.

This kind of brain-burning game arranged by the personnel should be left to the coach to worry about. The players should just focus on their own one acre of three-point land, and the coach should just follow the execution if there is arrangement. They don’t need to consider the next moves of the so-called team;

Despite this, they could not get rid of the strong worries and could only look at the numb movements of their teammates on the field one by one.

Guan Jian gritted his teeth, turned his head unwillingly and stared at Zhang Chang's back when he came to the scene. His heart kept rolling inside, and his mood was really hard to calm down. If he could calm down at the beginning, he would definitely be on the court now;

After encountering this situation, he must be the core of the team's organization. He will not be just a useless bystander like he is now.

Someone next to him pushed him with his hand. Guan Jian came to his senses and found that it was Qu Feng: "Hey, what are you thinking?"

Guan Jian shook his head: "No, nothing."

Qu Feng Youyou said, "Don't think about it. In this situation, it's not easy for anyone to go up."

Guan Jian glanced at Zhu Liye on the right side. He stretched out his waist nervously and showed his true thoughts in his heart. He said indifferently: "If you want to show, just show it, I don't care."

Qu Feng also muttered, "I don't care. Anyway, there is not much meaning to go up with this kind of garbage time, so I'd better sit on the bench-"

He wanted to continue, but the coach asked Guan Jian to warm up. He looked at him and continued, "Oh, Jian, your opportunity is here, come on!"

When Guan Jian heard the request for warm-up, he felt excited inside. On the surface, he was still complacent and calm, but he did not forget to quip and say insincerely: "Here, Qu Feng, I really don't care, haha."

After his big talk was exposed, Qu Feng was still a little embarrassed and could only say embarrassedly: "Guan Jian, come on."

Guan Jian stood up alone in the envious eyes of the substitutes and trotted towards the warm-up area. He sent him to the first adjustment of the game. It was after Zhang Chang was sent off. Coach Lu suppressed himself on the surface, but in fact he still valued himself deep down;

Thinking of this, Guan Jian's previous heavy heart couldn't help but feel relieved, and he kept cheering himself up: "Guan Jian, show your true skills to prove that you are still so irreplaceable!"

I guess the time is more than fifty minutes for the whole audience, and the time left for myself should be about half an hour, firmly holding my belief, "No matter what the final result is, the last 30 minutes are mine!"

After the warm-up, Lu Juren conveyed his request to Guan Jian in a simple and powerful manner: "If you play as an organizational midfielder, boldly penetrate forward while doing a good job of defense, increase forward passes, whether it is a long pass or a ground penetration. Strengthen your care for that No. 17 and be smarter!"

Guan Jian kept nodding his head, looking firmly at the stadium: I am back, you guys are waiting!

When Guan Jian left the bench and arrived at the fourth official on the sidelines waiting for the break in the field, watching him calmly tidy up the uniform, Zhu Liye looked at him and could understand his excitement under his calm appearance.

As the team's former main midfielder, Guan Jian's characteristic is suitable for playing in this situation. The refrigeration treatment after the fight has reached the present time. It is time to freeze. It is the time for the coach to send him, and Zhu Liye's heart is faintly looking forward.

Someone next to him pushed him and saw that it was Hao Junming: "Why shouldn't it be yours?"

Zhu Liye shook his head: "No, he should be replaced."

"But you are the one who matches Zhang Chang. The current situation is very similar to when playing in the Czech Republic in the group stage. You may be lucky if you let it go." Hao Junming was a little puzzled by Lu Juren's substitution this time.

"That's because you don't understand Guan Jian. You will understand when you look back." Zhu Liye could still understand the head coach's intention of this time.

"But think about it, I remember that he played in the club as the front midfielder, and this time the adjustment was quite against the position. However, I feel that you performed well before. Now if you want to change the front midfielder, you should give priority to yours." Hao Junming still looked a little unyielding.

"This is considered by the coach, so we don't need to criticize it. Hey, tell me, if I remember correctly, this should be your second time to be on the roster. You seem to have a record of playing in the group stage of Malawi. How about it? Do you have no idea about this game?" Zhu Liye didn't want to continue to struggle and changed the topic.

"Hey, it's time, what else can I think? Dai Ling and I came in as spare tires. You have been working together for so long, and all kinds of routines have been set. It is normal for us to not keep up with your rhythm. If you have to kick, cherish it." Hao Junming sighed quietly.

As the first outstanding seedling in the 87 generation in China, Hao Junming's strength has been proven in the last World Youth Championship, but he has suffered such cold treatment in this session. The arrogant TEDA young player has already chosen to compromise in the face of cruel reality.

"Well, in fact, who is not like this? Take one step at a time. It hurts to think too much." Zhu Liye nodded and responded.

There are 23 people in the team, but not everyone has a chance to play. They just need to have this kind of mentality of striving for it and being calm. Why doesn’t he think so?
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