Chapter 134 Fear is not terrible

During the adaptive training, Feyenoord's fans did not make Alkmaar comfortable. Under the tracking of dozens of riot police officers, the boos did not stop for a moment, and the radical fans also threw sundries such as drink bottles and lighters.

Obviously, Jiang Mu and his disciples have been fully prepared and have not been disturbed by the fans. They have completed the adaptive training in the "fire of bullets" of the opposing fans.

Returning to the Tulip Hotel, Jiang Mu once again reminded the players to be psychologically prepared. There were more than 1,000 fans in today's training, and more than 50,000 fans will be present in the official game, and at least more than 40,000 fans are Feyenoord's fans. In the face of so many radical enemies, they must take out Fearless spirit.

"17 years ago, in Rotterdam, we defeated Feyenoord 5:1 and finally won the championship. Although we are not at the point of a decisive battle, we must show the courage to fight to the death. This game will never be the same as our game against Ajax. This is a fierce opponent, this is an immortal cockroach. We must show the spirit of going to the battlefield.

Jiang Mu's words obviously did not attract the special attention of the players. They did not have the experience of playing with Feyenoord. They have been wandering in the Eerste Divisie for a long time, which has made them forget what kind of team it is.

If Alkmaar's old fans are here, they should understand that what Jiang Mu said is not exaggerated at all. Feyenoord is like a little strong who can't be killed. Ajax, who is full of geniuses, is more famous, but in the game, they are like a prince, while Feyenoord is a warrior. He doesn't hesitate to use any hand to win. Duan, and his fans also support and appreciate the team's doing so. In the Netherlands, Feyenoord plays gorgeous football, but it is full of German iron blood.

The game was held at seven o'clock in the evening. At four o'clock in the afternoon, De Kuip Stadium was full of Feyenoord fans in red and white jerseys. They held scarves, flags, held beer bottles, shouted the slogan "Kell Alkmaar" or "Kell Jiang Mu", and from time to a few Al Kemal fans scolded.

Due to the previous events, the Feyenoord police have been prepared for a long time. The mounted police shuttled back and forth to prevent all possible violence. Before the game began, the smell of blood and fighting was already very strong.

The court began to release people an hour and a half early. In less than half an hour, there were almost no vacant seats on the court.

Dirk and Shringya appeared in the VIP box instead of being with the fans. Although the football-loving businessman likes to be with the fans and encourage the fans, the police and Feyenoord's club still hope that he can sit in the box to watch the game, because no one knows if there will be some intention. Outside.

For Dirk, this game must be present. As long as it is a match with the three giants, he will support it, because it was Alkmaar who broke the monopoly of the three giants on the championship that made him interested in this civilian team, and the game that determined the Dutch champion swept Feyenno 5:1. De really touched his still young soul.

"What will be the score? Dad, guess what. Sherinja asked.

"Of course, I guess it's 5:1, but it's unlikely. I'm very happy to win." Dirk Road.

"The draw is also acceptable, so wait to return home to win them." Sherin said.

"This little Chinese guy is so good at tossing around. The atmosphere is just like the championship finals. I can't wait." Dirk touched his chin and smiled, and he was full of pride in choosing Jiang Mu, a young Chinese coach.

"He didn't say he would win, but he once said that he wouldn't win the game. He wouldn't let me watch the game on the spot. I believe him." Sheringa said confidently.

"I also believe in him."

Dirke looked at his beautiful and lovely daughter lovingly. He had never objected to his daughter's relationship with Jiang Mu. He was optimistic about Jiang Mu's character and hoped that this Chinese could replace his daughter with happiness and happiness.

This game attracted many football celebrities and political and business celebrities to watch, such as superstars Gullit, Alihan, Nes Ghens, the famous Chinese businessman Yu Quanyou, Ambassador Tan in the Netherlands and his beautiful and amazing translator, and Feyenoord Chairman Henrik all came to the scene.

What's more eye-catching is that Ai Niuke, the most successful female star in the Netherlands, the best female singer of the year, also came to the scene. Her appearance attracted the screams of fans. Although Feyenoord and Alkmaar are enemies on the court, they are consistent in liking beautiful stars.

Seeing the stars gathered in the stands, the reporters focused on these stars one after another and captured small tidbits to adjust the tense atmosphere of the war.

The commentator at the scene is former Feyenoord captain Isler, who is introducing Feyenoord's starting lineup for this game to the fans.

In this game, this game is the formation of 433: goalkeeper Dudek, four defenders Graf, Dihahn, Van Wenderen, Van Gobel, three midfielders: Tinio, Van Gastel, Buber, and three strikers: Nikov, Caru and Van Watson.

Although the goalkeeper Dudeck is just 25 years old and the 25-year-old goalkeeper is too young in the football circle, our Dudeck is the pin of our defense line. He is steady, down-to-earth and has excellent psychological quality. With him, every Feyenoord warrior does not have to worry about his back.

Fan Wendelun, as a central defender, not only has a steady defense, but also can insert a shot. At the critical moment, he has the role of a striker.

I'm afraid many people don't know that my mother's right-back Van Gobel's 100-meter speed is 10.40. He is our flying man, Ovimas on the back line. His lightning speed will send a continuous supply of ammunition to our forwards.

Of course, if you want to win, you must score. Although Alkmaar has the top-ranked Drogba and Tomarson, our Nikov, Van Watson and Caru are no worse than them, not to mention Argentine Cruz on our bench..."

The sensational words of commentator Israel attracted continuous applause and shouts. The names of the players he just mentioned kept echoing over the stadium, and the shouts of more than 40,000 people were enough to make a big surprise.

In the locker room of the home team, the snow-white-haired Ben Hack is sending a final mobilization to the players. Although he is thin, he is like an aggressive male lion. In order to win, he is forced to apologize to Jiang Mu, which makes him full of humiliation. Now he wants to It all came back in the game.

"A decisive battle is right in front of us. He is comparable to the final. There has been a split in the opponent's camp. The three absolute main forces cannot play. Things will never be as simple as announced to them. They urgently need to cover up the contradictions with victory, and we are going to defeat them and make them fall apart. This is a fight. The best opportunity to hit the opponent, we want to play it as the final, like a warrior or a coward, this is your choice, there are more than 40,000 fans watching you at the scene, every player has to shed every drop of sweat, take out 120,000 points of energy, victory! This is our minimum requirement. If we can score more goals, we can score more goals and completely defeat the opponent.

Encouraged by Benhak, listening to the deafening shouts outside the locker room, Feyenoord's players were excited, rubbing their fists and palms, hoping that the game would start immediately.

On the opposite of the visiting team's dressing room, no one said anything, including Jiang Mu. Everyone is watching an ancient video clip. This is what Jiang Mu worked so hard to find and find someone to edit. It was on May 3, 1981, Alkmaar's away game of beating Feyenoord 5:1. It was this year, Alk Marr won the double championship in the league and cup.

The score is 5:1, but the process is not as easy as the score. Under the opponent's tenacious resistance, it is very difficult for Alkmaar to play, and the situation of people turning up and turning can be seen everywhere. There are also boos from Feyenoord fans in the stands, and the debris is thrown down like raindrops. But Alkmaar seized almost every opportunity he could seize, and finally defeated his powerful opponent and secured the league championship.

After watching the video, Alkmaar's players are extremely excited. They are all very young, and the biggest Martens is only 29 years old. The honor of their ancestors is just a legend for them. Alkmaar itself does not give them much honor. They think they are making history, but now they are deep. It is engraved to realize that they also carry the honor of champions, and they represent civilian heroes who break the powerful rule.

Jiang Mu looked at his watch with a solemn expression and shouted at the players: "Go out! Fight like your predecessors! Victory belongs to us! It belongs to Alkmaar!"

"Victory belongs to us, it belongs to Alkmaar!"

The players shouted this sentence and rushed out of the locker room. At this moment, even if there is a sea of knives and fire in front of them, they will rush over without fear. Young people are synonymous with bravery.

When the Alkmaar players walked out of the mixed channel, they did not touch the sea of knives and fire, but they encountered the "fire of bullets".

After the referee came out, Alkmaar's players just showed their heads, such as lighters, chips, drinks, ice hockey, and more fucking coins. These things fell like hail, which scared Alkmaer's players instinctively retreated, and only the leading Drogba rushed quickly. Out of the scope of debris attack, he stood alone and looked at the countless middle fingers raised against him in the stands.

At this moment, Drogba and all the Alkmaar players understand what it means to play against a team like Feyenoord.

"Fear is not terrible. It's terrible that you can't overcome it. Cover your head with your hands and rush out!"

Jiang Mu looked at his disciple with extremely trusting eyes and said this sentence that made these young people become brave again.

The 10 inspired Alkmaar players summoned up the courage to go out, and no one looked at the debris left behind. The debris was much less after the pouring in the first round. A few of them hit the player's arm and did not hurt the player.