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Chapter 12 Turning Point

Qiao Wanxian was under a lot of pressure and thought that the first half would end with a score of 2:0. The game ended in the 43rd minute and a desperate scene happened again.

Lampard scored a foul in front of the penalty area. At 25 meters away from the goal on the left side of the arc top of the penalty area, AC Milan got a direct free kick opportunity.

Seeing Pirlo standing in front of the ball with great confidence, Qiao Wanxian didn't even dare to look at it. He turned around and muttered in his heart: "Fatty An, don't bully people too much! It's just a warm-up match, don't force me to use my tricks!"

Then he heard the warm applause from the stadium, and Qiao Wanxian was immediately overjoyed. What? Could it be that Kudinic made a wonderful save that made the fans so excited?

Qiao Wanxian showed a smile on his face, but when he turned around, his face immediately froze. The AC Milan players all had a light smile on their faces, but there was no big celebration. It was as if Chelsea was facing a bottom team, and they were too lazy to even celebrate after scoring the goal.

Qiao Wanxian clenched his fists hard, and cursed in his heart: "Ancelotti, Fatty An, let's take a look! If you meet in the European arena, you must see how powerful I am in the No. 1 student!"

During the halftime break, Qiao Wanxian showed calmness in front of the players, with a smile on his lips and encouraged him indifferently: "It's just a friendly match. You don't have to care. Losing 3 is nothing. In the second half, everyone can play. As long as you lose less than 10, your performance is worth encouraging!"

The players were also considered old men on the court, but when they heard Qiao Wanxian's words, they were all stunned: "What does this mean? This... this young coach is too different, right? Even in a friendly match, this is our home court. If you lose a big score, aren't you afraid that the fans will lift your house building?"

Qiao Wanxian was actually more anxious than the players, but as the team's head coach, he was unwilling to be unable to get over his face. He smiled and said, "My idea is to be low-key! It doesn't matter if you lose two more games in a friendly match, you can find the problem. When it comes to the official game, let them see what Chelsea's true strength is! In the second half, everyone let go and enjoy it with all their hearts!"

The 11 starting players all smiled bitterly, they were all three goals behind, and they still enjoyed the game?

In the fifteen minutes, after the change of sides, Qiao Wanxian did not make any substitutions, and Chelsea still held high the banner of attack, and the degree of pressure was even more exaggerated than in the first half. Even central defenders Terry and Galas also intervened in and harassed the opponent's defense from time to time.

The London TV broadcaster knelt down to Qiao Wanxian and cried and shouted: "Mr. Qiao Dapao, I was all three in the first half. Are you still doing this in the second half?"

The Italians are the best at defense, especially Ancelotti's team has launched a intensive defense like a wall. Although Chelsea has the right to possess the ball, it is difficult to achieve anything.

Qiao Wanxian's midfielder's lecture was simply nonsense, but unexpectedly, this almost slanderous way of speaking gave Chelsea players a great encouragement.

"Is it worth encouraging to lose less than 10 games? Humph, we have to score a few goals to see!" Before the start of the game, captain Terry and deputy captain Lampard had secretly set indicators for the team.

At the beginning of the second half, Chelsea players performed extremely actively, especially forward Crespo and intercepting midfielder Mark Lele, which was like eating Viagra and the rooster was erect.

Finally, amid the growing booing of Chelsea fans, Qiao Wanxian's first goal since coaching came late.

In the 61st minute of the game, Real Madrid was quickly driven by Johnson. Duff seized the opportunity of assisting the opponent's right back and leaving a large gap. After receiving the ball, he raised his foot from the right side of the court and passed it for a long time. The ball accurately landed at the left forward Joe Cole.

Joe Cole swung over the right center back Karaze, who was pressing for a fake move, and made a low cross with his left foot. Chelsea striker Crespo leaned against the opponent's central defender Nesta with his hill-like body. He gently picked his toes, and the ball jumped behind him as if under Crespo's magic control.

Crespo turned around and shot, but the opponent's goalkeeper Dida couldn't block it. The football penetrated into the lower left corner of the goal, and the action was done in one go, elegant and natural, with the style of the Ice Prince Borgkamp!

"Jocole stopped the ball...the cross was low...crespo...crespo was beautiful and turned around and shot!...that...the ball went in!crespo!crespo helped Chelsea score a point, and the score became 3:1!"

Crespo's goal finally ignited the enthusiasm of Stamford Bridge, and cheered like tsunamis. Qiao Wanxian, who was at the scene, was almost shocked by the huge sound, but he coldly held his sunglasses, with neither happy nor sad face.

The camera deliberately aimed at Qiao Wanxian standing on the sidelines. He was surprised to find that the young coach under "huge pressure" did not express any expression, and even a hint of happiness was not revealed.

"It seems that our Mr. Qiao Dapao is so stupid... I think about it, even under such a great pressure, even Mourinho, may have to change to depression." The commentator of London Radio was very expertly analyzing Qiao Wanxian's psychology for the audience in front of the TV and expressing sympathy for him.

In fact, the commentator was right. Although Qiao Wanxian was calm at this moment, he had fallen into an unparalleled shock, not because of an inconspicuous goal, but because of the enthusiasm of the Stamford Bridge volcano erupting!

Football, this is football!

This is the real professional football!

Qiao Wanxian's face was still calm, but closed his eyes and shouted silently in his heart: "This is life, this is the life I really want! Let the pharmacist get away, I am the upright football coach!"

Yes, who has never been young and reckless, never hopes to be able to dominate the world with excellence? Who doesn’t want to be the most special of the billions of people?

After Chelsea scored a goal in the second half, Ancelotti immediately made an adjustment. Rui Costa came out, but the one who came on the court was Qiao Wanxian's dream of being in love with Chelsea's midfielder in mind - Brazilian Kaka!

Wearing the No. 22 battle jersey, Kaka has a handsome appearance and perfect professional spirit! Although he looks young now, Qiao Wan understands that in the normal wheel of history, Kaka has become AC Milan's unshakable iron main force since 2004.

Qiao Wanxian quickly called Terry over and told him in a low voice: "No matter what, be careful of Kaka, you can lose the ball, but you must not let him perform well!"

Terry looked at Qiao Wanxian hesitantly, nodded solemnly, and then muttered something to Marclayle, Galas and others, and then looked at Kaka, the handsome guy, and his eyes were not so friendly.

The game continued. Sure enough, when Kaka got the ball, two or three players would come forward to press the ball fiercely, making it difficult for him to have room to perform. Qiao Wanxian curled his lips and smiled as if the conspiracy was successful.

In the 78th minute, the score was rewritten again!

After the wing fast Madav broke through, the football was pushed out of the penalty area by AC Milan's defensive player. Lampard, who was ambushed outside the penalty area, controlled the ball immediately, and a clever pass, Crespo, who was still in the penalty area, understood it, and pushed the ball with the arch of the momentum. The football passed through Dida's armpit and jumped into the goal...

Crespo scored twice!

"...GOOOOOOOAL, Crespo scored another goal and scored twice! The wonderful performance made us see the Argentine killer who was in the Apennines again..."

The fans' cheers sounded again.

In the following time, both sides made significant adjustments, and the score was not rewritten again, and finally frozen at 3:2. AC Milan, who was visiting, met this score, and Chelsea fans no longer had the booing in the first half. The two goals in the second half made them feel happy enough.

After the game, Chelsea captain Terry revealed in an interview with the media that head coach Joe Wanxian said something in the locker room, which made the team feel very excited: "As long as we don't lose ten goals, our performance is worthy of praise..."

Of course, these remarks were spread, and the media and fans praised Terry's cold humor very much, but no one believed that Qiao Wanxian would say such nonsense that he lost his fighting spirit.

The next day, assistant coach Boas made a detailed report on the game summary of the game, and Qiao Wanxian, who was sitting in the head coach's office, was too lazy to see these boring things. My secret weapon was not useful yet, and all the data is now an illusion!

After Boas left, the club's CEO Kenyon knocked on the door of the head coach's office, looking a little embarrassed.

"Poor Mr. Kenyon, you've been too lustful last night, why are you so haggard?" Qiao Wanxian opened his arms and showed a look of sympathy.

Kenyon looked embarrassed and sighed: "Mr. Wan Xian, there has been a result for the transfer during this period."

"Oh?" Qiao Wanxian was overjoyed, "Then talk about it!"

Kenion shook his head and said, "Inter Milan Club agreed to your request and accepted our request to exchange Cannavaro for Veron."

Qiao Wanxian slapped her face: "Okay!"

Kenyon said: "The club and Rennes of Ligue 1 have reached an agreement and agreed to the request to introduce young goalkeeper Cech for 13 million euros."

"Okay! It's so cool!" Qiao Wanxian danced happily, like a child.

Then Kenyon sank his voice: "The negotiations between the club and Eindhoven have also made progress. The other party agreed to our offer of 18 million euros to Robben, but..."

"Hmm?" Qiao Wanxian was stunned.

Kenyon shook his head and said, "It's just that Robben himself expressed his opinion that he was unwilling to play under your hands, and he would rather play under an experienced coach."

Qiao Wanxian was in the dark line on his forehead. He knew that Kenyon's words must be extremely graceful. Robben's words... might be how to mock him!
Chapter completed!
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