Chapter 23 Leadership

The game is not yet halfway through. The team fell behind 0:1, and the scene was completely suppressed by Juventus. Three players with yellow cards on their backs. Is there anything worse than this?

And looking at this situation, everyone knows that Juventus' next goal will not be too far away. Everything is just a matter of course.

At this time, you should disarm and surrender, bow your head and admit defeat, and obediently give three points!

Of course, this is the idea of those Juventus fans.

Conmission!?

It's still early!

Degan doesn't want to lose. He feels that he should do something. With his strength alone, he can't change anything, but what if the whole team works together?

Looking at the current situation of Atlanta players on the field, they are all breathless, like Lao Niu. Except for Albertini, who is still struggling, others can't help at all. They can only watch Juventus draw countless free channels on the court and constantly test Tebby's rough spirit. Jing.

If you want to change the passive situation on the court, you can't rely on Degan alone, even with Albertini's help. You must awaken the fighting spirit of the whole team.

After having a goal, Degan felt that he was full of strength and ran briskly to the midfield to help the team defend together. He knew that if he waited in the front court, there would not be many opportunities to catch the ball, let alone equalize the score.

As Degan ran tirelessly, Juventus' offensive was gradually disrupted. Degan's physical strength seemed to be endless. Where the football appeared, he would immediately follow him. Although most of them seemed to be doing useless work, people soon found a difference.

The Atlanta players on the court also seemed to have been affected by Degan. They also began to let go of their hands and ran with Degan. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, Juventus' passing line was cut off, and the two sides fell into a fierce battle in the midfield.

Mandolini on the sidelines looked at it and couldn't help but loosen his frown. He saw Degan's efforts, which was what he cared most about.

In terms of seniority, now if you take out any player on the court, you can finish Digan. Digan also knows that he shouts and reminds his teammates that it will not play any role at all. Maybe he will summon the boredom of his teammates, so he can only set an example.

Digan wants to influence his teammates around him with action and let them know that it's not time to give up. They came to Alps not to give their opponents a victory, but to capture here.

However, the commentator at the scene didn't think so. In his opinion, Degan's lifeless running around was a waste of energy: "Digan is like a headless fly on the field. He looks helpless. He is just running around. Maybe he thinks it can equalize Atlanta. But in the end, it can only be in vain.

Is it really futile?

Capello doesn't think so. Although Degan led the whole team to run around and disrupted the formation of Atlanta, it also forced Juventus to be tired of dealing with it. As soon as a player receives the ball, he will jump on several fierce Atlanta players from somewhere, as long as there is a slight trace in his heart. If you panic, there will be a mistake in passing the ball, and then Atlanta will have a chance to fight back.

must find a way!

"Pavel!" Capello shouted and pressed his hands down.

Nedved on the field understood. After receiving the ball, he did not attack forward, but passed it to Brasi behind him. Brasi passed it to Zambrotta. Zambrota passed a big foot to the other side and handed it to Zebina.

With a wide range of transfer of the ball and no rash attempts to attack, Atlanta players run more and more meaninglessly. Every time they want to break the ball, they have to make greater efforts.

Nedvid's position also began to move backwards, becoming the commander of the whole team, not a commando.

When he was in Lazio, Nedvede gave people the impression that he was an indefatiable midfield spoiler, a hard thorn stuck in the opponent's throat, and even a brave and resourceless impression.

But since playing Juventus, Silver Fox Lippi's pair of wonderful hands have completely changed Nedvid's playing style of football. He began to try to take over the team's organizational power. Although he is far from the goal, his threat is obviously greater.

When Capello, a tactical master, joined Juventus, Nedvid's organizational talent was completely stimulated. As he became more and more experienced, he became smarter and smarter to play football. Although the title of Czech Ironman was never abandoned, when he appeared in the midfield and took over the command of the team, he It is the team's field coach, who can easily dispatch every part of the Juventus machine.

Nedvede retreated, and Juventus took the initiative of the game through continuous transfer. Degan's tireless running looked more blind and meaningless.

At this time, a person must stand up and cut off the connection between Nedvid and other Juventus players. Albertini can't do this task. He is the commander of the team and plays the same role as Nedvid. If he is allowed to go up, Atlanta's attack will be immediately paralyzed. At this time Montolivo is not mature enough to take on the command of the team.

Then there is only Lazare!

Turning his head and looked at Lazari's timid appearance, Degan frowned. In his memory, although Lazali did not become popular in the end, his performance was still remarkable after transferring to Fiorentina, and even attracted the attention of Italian national team coach Prandelli.

But look at now, he is like a child in urgent need of protection. In front of Nedvid, he has disarmed and surrendered.

Nedvid made a long pass and handed the ball to Zambrota on the left. At this time, Lazali, who should have been blocked, stood still. His body was stiff like a living person. He just turned his head and said nothing. He seemed to have accepted his fate.

But at this time, Zambrotta, who was attacking at a high speed, flew into the air and rolled on the ground. The football was already out of the sideline.

It's Degan!

He took a clean tackle, destroying Juventus' attack, and also taught Zambrotta, who was active like drinking chicken blood, after the start of the game.

There was a huge boo. Nedde and Piero found the referee together to protest against Degan's dangerous move just now, but the referee did not say anything, but only signaled Juventus to serve the sideline quickly. Although Degan's tackle just now looked very dangerous, the referee saw it clearly. Di Gan touched the ball first, and then Zambrotta kicked Digan's leg and fell down.

Capello also rushed to the sidelines and roared loudly. As an Italian coach, he was qualified.

"Fate! Didn't you see that the Brazilian boy just hit Zambrotta three meters away? If this is not a foul, can I drive a tank to play in the next game? You are conniving that barbarian to commit crimes. If my players are injured, you are complicit!"

The fourth official of this game was also helpless. As an old man in Serie A, he was very clear about Capello's temper. It was not the first time he heard Capello roaring and was about to speak, but he saw a carp standing up as if he had just broken his leg.

"Mr. Capello, your players don't seem to be so fragile!"

Capello was also dumbfounded, and his face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He scolded in his heart: This boy is really disappointing. You will die if you roll two more times!

Degan rubbed his calf and stood up. Just now, he was much more painful than Zambrota. His calf bone was kicked firmly by Zambrota.

"Andre! How long the fuck are you going to play?" After getting up, Degan suddenly roared at Lazare, "Don't forget what the coach said before the game. If you don't want to report on the reserve team, don't be like a woman. I don't believe that the Czech bone is harder than yours. What the hell are you afraid of?"

Digan really can't stand Lazare's lame performance. He said that he was an old girl and praised him. If you really have to describe it, it's even more so.

Lazare was stunned by Degan's shout, and his eyes flashed a little. He didn't even dare to look at Degan, and he didn't know what to say to refute.

Degan stepped forward, grabbed Lazare's collar, and roared loudly almost against Lazaly's ear: "Answer me, what the hell are you fucking afraid of? You have nothing at all. So what if you lose? The most important thing is that you dare not even fight. You bastard, you don't deserve to be covered. Team uniform!"

Lazare was also a little angry when he was scolded by Digan. He pushed Digan away and looked at the eyes of his teammates around him. His numb brain gradually became clear. He stared at Digan fiercely and said, "Don't teach me a lesson. Do your thing first!"

Digan smiled disdainfully and said, "It's good to do my thing well. At least I haven't admitted defeat, but what about you? I almost took off my underwear and put it on my head and raised my hand to surrender!"

Lazare's eyes are almost angry. He is also a tough man and a big man with thick lines. How can he stand such an insult? If it weren't for the game, he would have to punch Degan, but not now. The game is not over yet!

Yes! The game is not over yet!

"Let's see! I'll show you how I chose it!"

The two clashed, and the referee was about to run over, but was blocked by Albertini: "Mr. Judge, everything is fine. Believe me, I will never let go of unpleasant things!"

The referee hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Digan and Lazare had separated, he nodded and said, "It's better to do so!"

Mandolinei on the sidelines laughed for the first time in this game, and he found a more valuable thing in Degan, that is, leadership temperament.