Chapter 439 The Secret of Victory
"Transfer...transfer?"
Beckham was stunned: "Li, you mean...you suggest that I transfer?"
Li Tongfan did not answer directly, but turned around and stood on the sixth floor, looking condescendingly out the window at the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on the street near the hospital. He muttered intentionally or unintentionally, "Anyway, I feel that if you are unhappy in one place, you will be unhappy." Let’s move to another place that cherishes you..."
Beckham lowered his head, thoughtfully.
What Li Tongfan just said was indeed earth-shattering for Beckham.
Because the suggestion of transfer was something that his think tank had never dared to think about.
Almost the whole world is accustomed to believe that Beckham, the most commercially successful player, should play for Real Madrid, the most commercially successful club... Apart from Real Madrid, which other club is worthy of Beckham?
Even Beckham himself thinks so!
However, what Li Tongfan said just now was like a naughty little monkey reaching out to fish out the moon in the water, but it instantly disturbed the calm water surface of the entire pond...
But this kind of chaos made Beckham's eyes suddenly light up, and he suddenly discovered a new possibility!
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Three days later.
Upton Park Stadium.
"...This is our once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get a miraculous victory, create a myth, and show the world what we're really capable of!! Guys, forget about friendship and bullshit style, I need you to do what you do best To play football, nothing else matters except winning!”
In the home team's locker room, Zola was impassioned.
He is clenching his fists and spitting on his tactical ideas to the Hammers players. In the new round of Premier League matches that will start soon, they will face the Magpies Newcastle at home!
As Zola said, this game is an opportunity for them.
Because that crazy Chinese man known as [the god on the sidelines of football] will not appear at Upton Park, and Shearer...
Zola was not an arrogant person, but he definitely believed that a 'poor kid' like himself who had suffered a lot was definitely better than a 'rich second generation' like Hiller who grew up in Crazy Li's greenhouse.
Twenty minutes later.
The game has begun.
"...Foul!! Ronaldo fell to the ground in pain while holding his right leg. He was kicked head-on by the 23-year-old Swiss international Behrami on the calf's tibia... This has been the first time since West Ham United started the game. It was the seventh foul, and the referee Hawke showed a yellow card..."
Ronaldo was helped to the sideline by the team doctor for treatment.
The camera lens captured that after the alien took off his socks and shin guards, three shocking deep blood grooves appeared on his hairy legs. They were obviously left by the kick from West Ham player Behrami just now. mark!
Shearer rushed to the sidelines angrily and yelled at the referee, and rushed to the fourth official to complain... But all this did not help the situation on the scene at all. West Ham United still persisted in committing the foul to the end. …
This is what the Italian Zola said in the locker room twenty minutes ago, "our best tactic"——
The Hammers gangster tactics!
This is the tradition of Upton Park Stadium!
Zola wanted to use rough and violent foul tactics to collapse Newcastle without Madman Lee. Seeing Shearer losing his mind and rushing to the sidelines to compete with the head coach and the fourth official, Zola felt that his goal had been achieved quickly. Almost there...
Victory seems to be getting closer and closer to the Hammer Gang!
34th minute.
force--
The whistle sounded again, and it was Juan Mata who was rolling on the ground. Spain [Angel Wings] was knocked to the ground by West Ham player Upson during the breakthrough...
Upson, yellow card!
Juan Mata, got off the field and received treatment from the team doctor!
40th minute.
force--
The one writhing on the ground in pain was Fernando Gago, and the one who received the yellow card was West Ham midfielder Boateng...
Until the end of the first half, the score was still tied at zero to zero. Four West Ham players received yellow cards, and Newcastle had already used two substitutions——
Defensive midfielder Fernando Gago was injured and dislocated due to an arm injury and was replaced by German teenager Sami Khedira, while [Russian Tsar] Andrei Arshavin was beaten by Hammers villain Lucas Neighbor due to a breakthrough. Weir stepped on his toe and ended sadly...
"...The first half of the game was like an American heavyweight boxing championship. Newcastle was constantly harassed by rough fouls. It seemed that both the head coach and the players of the visiting team were on the verge of breaking out... God bless , I hope that in the next forty-five minutes we can watch a football match instead of a brutal wrestling competition!”
As more than 10,000 Newcastle fans came from afar and booed wildly as if they were treating Hitler, TV commentator Sester pressed his hand on the tip of his nose and shook his head in pain...
Courtside.
Alan Shearer, the interim acting head coach of the Magpies, raised his hands, rubbed his already a little sore temples, and walked into the tunnel thoughtfully...
He is remembering...
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Two days ago.
"The secret to winning? Damn it, Alan, tell me first, what is the basic tactic a head coach should adopt when his team is behind?"
"Attack and equalize the score!" Alan Shearer said without hesitation.
"Correct answer, next question: If your team is ahead and has an advantage on the field, what should you do?" The sultry man asked, pinching his chin.
"Watch and see, wait for the opponent to change, and strike back!"
"What if the score is tied and the situation is balanced?"
"Of course, use your best skills and try your best to win!"
After that, Alan Shearer ignored the strange looks of the gentlemen and ladies around him, reached out to pick up the small cup of mocha black coffee in front of him for 100 euros, gulped it down, and then called the waiter: "Give me 10 more, thank you!"
After doing all this, Shearer turned his head and looked at Li Tongfan with contempt like a fool, rolling his eyes and curling his lips: "Li, don't talk to me about these useless things... You have to know that I came all the way to Brussels, not to learn these simple and childish things, I need the intensive and necessary victory. Do you know how to win? Don't keep it to yourself, tell me now! ! "
Li Tongfan spread his hands: "Look, my winning secret is to use my strongest means to win when the situation is tense, to keep a smooth state when leading and beat the opponent when he is down, and to attack relentlessly when falling behind... There are only three points in total, you understand them all, what else do you want me to teach you?"
Alan Shearer put on an expression that said he would never trust you, gulped down two cups of coffee in one breath, and stared at Li Tongfan with wide eyes...
The sultry man was defeated, and explained with a black line on his forehead: "It's really that simple, but you didn't do it. Take the game against Liverpool as an example. We were leading 2:0 in the first half. We should have maintained the tactics and beat the opponent when he was down, but you chose You chose not to defend and counterattack, so the opponent scored 2 goals in a row; and when the team was tied by Liverpool, it should have played to Newcastle's offensive strengths at all times and used offense to turn the situation around, but you chose to continue defending, and even when the team was overtaken 3:2, you still didn't attack frantically..." Li Tongfan said this and found that Shearer's face had changed, so he continued to add a strong medicine: "Look, the facts prove that although you are familiar with everything in theory, when you really face choices in the game, you choose the opposite path..." "... Alan, the most basic requirement for victory is that you make the simplest choice at the simplest time. It is these simplest choices, combined together, that are Will become the biggest victory..."
"... Think about it, why can I score a goal with just one phone call? It's not because I really have magic, but because I can make the right choice under pressure, that's all!"
"Alan, as a player, you have entered the ranks of greatness on the green field, but as a head coach, you are like a coward and dare not take your responsibility..."
"... But don't worry, Alan, now, I decide to give you one last chance to prove that you are not a coward. Are you willing to accept the test?"
Li Tongfan's words obviously hit the point of Alan Shearer. The face of this tough guy on the field turned red, white, blue and purple, and finally formed two words - shame!
Therefore, when Shearer finally heard that Li Tongfan was willing to give him a chance, he nodded hurriedly: "Li, I have completely understood my mistakes. You tell me how to test me. I am very willing to accept it!!"
"Really?"
"Really!"
Although Alan Shearer was a little alert when he saw Li Tongfan's familiar wretched smile at this moment, he finally nodded to confirm because he felt guilty for not defeating Liverpool in the last game!
"Okay," Li Tongfan turned his head and waved: "Waiter..."
The blond, long-legged, blue-eyed Belgian beauty came swaying over: "Sir, how can I help you?"
"This gentleman said he would pay the bill!"
Li Tongfan pointed at Shearer, then turned around and left.
Shearer stared at Li Tongfan who left at the speed of Ronaldo, and regretted it in his heart: "I was... I was fooled... Damn it, I should have known not to order ten copies. Now I have lost 1,200 euros..."
Outside the restaurant. "Damn it, you dare to order ten mocha black coffees, do you think I'm a sucker?" A certain sultry man who escaped successfully was very proud.
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Upton Park Stadium.
The second half of the game between Newcastle and West Ham United began.
Shearer stood on the sidelines, watching the fierce fight on the field, thinking about his tactical arrangements in the locker room, and slowly calmed down: When the situation is stalemate, can you use your best way to surpass the score? Li, I have made the right choice...
Although he was cheated of 1,200 euros of "huge coffee fees" by Li Tongfan in Brussels, Belgium, this money was not spent in vain in Shearer's eyes, because the madman did teach him a lot of things in his laughter and scolding...
On the field.
West Ham United's actions are still rough, but Shearer is no longer furious!
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The weather in Yumen is more than five degrees below zero, and I am almost freezing to death riding a motorcycle!
I just got home today, but the wireless network card is not working. I continue to ride my motorcycle back and forth.
Starting from the day after tomorrow, I will try to write more words every day to repay my brothers' support!
Because tomorrow I have to start taking medicine for my father according to the doctor's instructions!