Chapter 625 The glory of death is also the glory of death
Maradona had a trace of uneasiness and remorse at this time.
Although it is only the level of a half-baked head coach, at this moment, he has deeply understood that if he accepts Li Tongfan's 'flag' hint of 15 minutes ago to ask the players to slow down the pace and retreat in time, even if the German team can score goals, it will never score three goals at once!
"What should I do now?"
Li stopped the 'flag signal', so he must be angry... Maradona lowered his head and was silent for a while. Suddenly, he felt that someone was gently patting him on the shoulder. He turned around and found that Li Bing, Canigia, Redodo and Kempes didn't know anything to stand beside him.
"Diego, there are still 45 minutes left, and we still have a chance... However, as the interim head coach, you must first stabilize the morale of the players as Li has done many times before, and ensure that the team will not lose the ball for the rest of the first half!"
[Prince of Elegance] Redondo said the thoughts of several other coaches, and Li Bing and Canigiamen were also smiling to encourage Maradona.
Marshal Ma nodded.
He looked at the South Stand again, but still didn't find any red patterns. He sighed quietly, quickly walked to the side of the court, shouted loudly and made a gesture asking the players to retreat and stabilize their positions... Forced!!!
The referee blew the whistle for the restart of the game.
The Argentine team restarted the ball in the middle circle. This is the third time they have done this in this position of shame in a short time. The players only feel extremely ashamed and can't wait to cover their faces.
After restarting the ball, [Blue and White] chose to defend.
After scoring three goals in a row, the German team boosted its morale and immediately pressed it hard and bombarded the goal guarded by Romero, as if it wanted to completely vent the aggrievedness that had been beaten by the Argentine team before!
They are now the winners and are qualified to do so!
The game was extremely fierce, and there were a series of exclamations in the stands, just like the tide in the storm of the Cape of Good Hope at high tide. The roar was heard one after another!
There is one minute left in the first half.
But this short minute, for Argentine fans, is as long as a century of torture. Under the roar of Mount Tai of the [Yerman chariot], the goal of the [Blue and White Legion] seems to have the possibility of falling for the fourth time at any time!
The air at Greenpoint in Cape Town has solidified!
... "... Maradona made a tactical adjustment gesture. At this time, he finally chose to defend, but it seems that his decision is a little late... When he is ahead, defense can bring victory, and when he is behind, defense can only bring shame and defeat. What on earth is he thinking?" On the commentary, the guest temporary commentator [Golden Bomber] Klinsmann warned himself over and over again in his heart not to be complacent. However, when he saw that his team had staged a miraculous reversal in just 15 minutes, he still couldn't help sarcastically at Maradona when he was commenting. Down.
Klinsmann's mood represents the mood of all German fans.
The Germans on the North Stand of Greenpoint Stadium are enjoying the happiness of goals and leading, especially when this lead is a miracle when the German team was once 2-0 behind, which makes them want to die. "Song of Germany" is generous. The passionate tune resounded throughout the port of Cape Town... In contrast, the Argentine fan camp is bleak.
The broadcast camera swept over, and countless Pampas fans raised the team's scarf or blue and white flag in their hands, and their eyes were blank. In the seat closest to Li Tongfan, there was a bald man who cried. His eyes were like a pure little girl. Babati looked at Lao Li and begged, "Oh, Li, you must find a way, you must figure it out, please... Please, please, please!!"
It's not just this bald man who cried bitterly. More than 20,000 Argentine fans in the South Stand were not in the mood to watch the game again at this time. They turned their eyes to the man sitting in the middle of them. Although this guy's current identity is the same as them, he saw too much crazy. The fans of Zi Li's miracle still hope in their hearts that this young man can create miracles again as he has done many times before... What can Li Tongfan do?
"MLGBD!! This must be the evil result of the damn [luck value] 31. For Argentina, the German team's nearly 100% success rate in the attack is the performance of bad luck... And Diego, what the hell is this fat man thinking? What should I do now? The FM2010 system doesn't work, and cheating can't be carried out... Damn it!!"
Lao Li quickly thought about the solution to the problem in his heart.
The most important thing now is to solve the pessimism of the fans, because even the 40 young and energetic little guys around them are looking at Lao Li in silence. ...Let the fans, the 'twelfth two', cheer for the players and boost their morale!
This is a real moment of life and death.
The center of the brain turned sharply. Li Tongfan sent a smile to the bald man who cried like a child. Suddenly, he jumped up from his seat like a madman, raised his arms high and sang in a roaring tone: "The creatures of the earth! Listen to the sacred voice: Victory! Victory!! Victory!!! ......"
These are the first two sentences of the Argentine national anthem "The March of the Motherland"... I have to say that Lao Li sed very badly, because he didn't listen to this song at all before. He just remembered a little when he listened to the fans singing in the stands in the previous games. In fact, he only sang these two sentences, and The two sentences are also missung!
However, Argentine fans don't mind!
This roar, which is completely out of tune and has no musical beauty. With Li Tongfan's fierce face because of force, it gives the Argentine fans around him a feeling of boiling blood between the electric flints. The roar is like a bright lightning splitting through the dark clouds in the sky, making them from stillness to crazy, one by one from the seat. Jumping up, 20,000 people roared crazily together, as if the tone that even they could not hear themselves could drive away the fear of the strength of the game and make them brave!
"...the new heroes are energetic,"
"It's as majestic as the god of war."
"They are full of pride in their arms, striding forward to make the earth tremble."
"The Inca are waking up from the grave,"
"Re-burning full of enthusiasm,"
"Encourage their children to rebuild the prestige of their motherland!!"
"............"
This is a sacred and tragic moment.
...a minute later.
Forced!!!
Referee Howard Weber blew the whistle at the end of the first half of the game.
The German players, who are leading by one goal, are also slightly stranded on the court, waving to the fans in the stands to express their gratitude, while the Argentine players, like Ethiopian refugees, can't wait to escape to the player's passage... The air on the court is suffocating, in the past In a minute, many of them couldn't help looking at the male stand over and over again, looking at the place where the man was... Maradona seems to have lost the trust of the players!
Only when they walked through the South Stand, when the sacred, solemn, generous and tragic "Motherland March" was still in progress - "...Remember how the laurel came from, let it exist forever!! We are born with glory, and we are going to die with glory"... Listening to this familiar tune, the players may slow down the pace of running and escape. Looking up, the sight is full of sad and resolute faces, men and women, young and old... Maradona lowered his head and walked to the player's channel step by step.
"...Remember how the laurel crown comes from, let it exist forever!! We live with glory, and we will die with glory!!!!!
"The March of the Motherland" is still loud and still makes people's blood boil.
However, Maradona was about to cry.
............Haep break.
Many German fans have left their seats. Their team is now leading and powerful. They don't need to worry about anything, so Germans in a good mood are happy to buy some snacks or go to the stairs outside to let out... And most Argentine fans are still standing high on him. The March of the Motherland is sung on our seats, with a loud voice and a sad expression, just like a group of devout believers praying to God bitterly for the appearance of a miracle!
What a contrasting scene!
Li Tongfan was also in the crowd. He had already stopped singing and sang this embarrassing song in Spanish, which was really a torture for Lao Li. Most of the time, he was blind, because he didn't know the lyrics at all.
At this time, Li Tongfan turned his head and looked at it.
He found that the two 'Mr. Suits' sent by FIFA were staring at him nervously, for fear that the magical madman Li would suddenly burst into a blue smoke and disappear from his seat with a 'BIU'. Their task was to ensure that they could not contact the Argentine team within 90 minutes, if the madman Li sneaked into the midfield locker room, and they were in big trouble!
Suddenly, Li Tongfan began to walk through the aisle.
The two 'Mr. Suit' looked like frightened kittens. They also stood up and followed closely. But the fans will not let them be satisfied. When Lao Li passes by, the Argentine fans will quickly get out of the way. They can't wait for the crazy Li to find a way to sneak into the locker room to help the team turn the tide. For the two FIFA's 'pods', not to mention pushing and shoveling, as long as they don't hold them down, they will be hit into pigs' heads. It's already a gift!
Under the intentional interference of the fans, when the two 'Mr. Suit' squeezed out the crowd and came to the aisle of the stands, they could only see the back of a madman Li.
The two of them chased up in shock... Fortunately, the madman Li did not walk fast. They chased closely all the way and watched the madman Li slowly enter the bathroom of the VIP area of the court. The two quietly followed behind, and then guarded the door of the bathroom. Every person came out of it, he would be 'suited first. I stared at it for a long time to make sure that it was not crazy Li's makeup and ran out!
One minute...two minutes...three minutes...like Qin Qiong and Jingde, who guarded for almost five minutes, never saw the madman Li come out. One of the burly beards panicked: "For such a long time... God, was he mixed out?" Another expression "Mr. Suit" is also stiff: "Damn it!! Go in and have a look, but don't..."
The two of them sneaked into the village quietly and didn't want to shoot.
There are not many people in the bathroom. Most of the toilet compartments are open, only one compartment near the mouth, and the door is tightly closed. The bearded 'Mr. Suit' walked over in three or two steps and was about to knock on the door and ask... Suddenly, the door of the compartment suddenly opened with lightning speed. The madman Li poked his head out of it and roared angrily: "SHIT!! What are you going to do? Huh? What to do? What's wrong? Do you still want to see my **? FUCK!! I'm going to the Football Federation to complain. You two voyeurs, get out of here!!!"
Two people were shocked.
Unexpectedly, Li, a madman who suddenly poked out his head, scolded a bloody head angrily. They didn't have time to defend. They stumbled and ran out of the bathroom with a pale face and ran all the way to the outside, and then gasped with palpitations. The madman Li was outside. The two of them were just small roles. I was scared out of my wits all of a sudden!
After experiencing this scene, the two never dared to go in again. Until the end of the whole midfield, they carefully guarded the door. Fortunately, no one went in and out of the bathroom during the period, but another garbage cleaning staff pushed the garbage truck in and out twice. Even so, the two of them looked very carefully and confirmed That staff is definitely not crazy Li!
............Argentine team's locker room.
The players sat quietly on the bench, with white towels around their necks, dripping from everyone's hanging hair to the floor, like a spring tinkling!
The atmosphere is gloomy and terrible!
At this time, Maradona had just walked into the locker room. He looked at the players with obviously low morale and wanted to open his mouth to say something impassioned, but those familiar words turned around in his throat a few times, but it was difficult to come out of his mouth!
God, I messed everything up!
Self-blame, guilt, regret, anger... These emotions appeared in Marshal Ma's heart at the same time, mixed into an emotion that made him feel heart suffocation. This feeling was only encountered in the process of resisting the drug addiction attack when he used to quit drugs - even forcing the drug addiction attack made Maradona more unbearable!
His eyes swept over the players one by one and found that they did not want to listen to themselves or make tactical arrangements at all. Maradona understood that the players missed that person more at this moment - in fact, even Maradona himself at this time. Looking forward to the damn guy suddenly appearing here like falling from the sky, and then with a signature thief's smile, he said, "Hey, don't be fucking depressed. I have a good idea. Do you want to listen to it?" But everyone understands that it's impossible.
FIFA officials tightly entangled the most needed guy. He couldn't come here at all... Maradona sighed. He walked to the tactical board, picked up the command whip and gently knocked on the tactical board. He was about to explain the tactics in the second half... At this moment - "Hey hey, he Damn it, don't be depressed. I have another good idea here. Do you want to listen to it..."
A familiar voice that can't be heard in the most unlikely time.
(to be continued)