Chapter 20

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Sure enough, it didn't take long for Feld to fall into such a vicious cycle of passive beating!

In the next ten minutes, the ball was basically under Blackpool's feet for 80% of the time.

Blackpool's players swept attack after attack, but Feld couldn't organize a decent attack and risked being broken as soon as he got the ball!

In this case, it is only a matter of time before Blackpool breaks the goal.

In the fifteenth minute of the game, the second goal came.

Ronaldinho used his skilled passing skills to pass two people in a row, and sent a precise through ball to find the old League One player Beach who was inserted on the flank.

boom!

There was a lot of space beside Beech, and he calmly kicked and crossed, pointing directly at the top of Zlatan Ibrahimovic's head!

Of course, Ibrahimovic will not disappoint. His height of 1.9 meters is facing a group of British League defenders, just like a college student playing a junior high school student!

boom! !

Ibrahimovic jumped high, took the high point of the header steadily, and pushed the ball to the far corner!

The speed of this ball is not very fast, but because it is bombing the far corner in the air, the angle is very tricky!

Feld's goalkeeper almost tried his best to jump up and touch the ball, but he still felt empty and fell heavily to the ground, watching the ball fly into his goal! !

In again! !

Two to zero!

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The Balckpool fans at the scene boiled again, stood up from their seats hilariously, and embraced the surrounding fans!

"Ibra is really too Good! As expected of a player bought by 8 million pounds!!"

"This year's Blackpool upgrade must be no suspense, I can't imagine any team can beat this powerful Blackpool!!"

"Definitely has the strength above the top 10 reaches of Championship team!"

"By the way, did you forget what we talked about at the beginning? The head coach of Blackpool may be the young man."

"youth? What happened to? Didn't you see Blackpool's new tactics on the field? This should be brought by the new coach!"

"Yeah, no matter where he is, no matter how old he is, as long as he can bring us Blackpool to victory, he is our Blackpool hero!"

"right!"

In the process of embracing the fans, they also chatted excitedly.

Some people praised the players, and some people talked about James taking office.

However, they were preconceived and strong. The first time they knew James as a coach, they saw Blackpool's wonderful performance on the court.

So there is no doubt about James's coaching level.

Played so well, two goals in fifteen minutes, 80% of the ball control rate!

Tell me, what's not to accept a young, unfamiliar coach?

They also recognized the ones brought by junior high school students! !

And not long after.

The game on the field blew the kick-off whistle again.

The situation is the same as before, and blackpool is still pressing Feld to attack!

Feld's head coach is a middle-aged man with no hair at all. At this time, because of anxiety and lack of solutions, he stood on the sidelines and brushed his hair for a long time.

Seeing that the hair is almost finished, and there is no plan to think of.

The middle-aged coach also kicked the water bottle next to him depressedly, complaining in his heart.

What the hell is this tactic?

Of course there was before the name pressing, but how could there be such a pressing? !

Are you not afraid of an empty backcourt?

But...Blackpool's backcourt is empty, he shouldn't know this game.

Because of their Feld players, there has never been a chance to run the ball into the Blackpool backcourt!

boom!

Just after being stunned for a while, the head coach of Feld heard a heavy muffled sound on the field again.

Before he could see where the ball was, he saw a black player who had already bared his buck teeth and laughed recklessly, ran to the sidelines to celebrate, followed by a few Blackpool's teammates.

And in the stadium, there was also a sound of celebration.

"Oooo!!!"

"Ronaldinho!! Ronaldinho!!"

Just now, it was Ronaldinho, who took advantage of his super personal ability to receive a two-penalty kick from the opponent's defender's header, and volleyed the ball into the net with a sharp volley!

Before the first half of the game was over, the score was 0-3 behind.

If it goes on like this, there is a high probability that it will be a disaster!

Feld's coach was embarrassed, and after telling the assistant coach to change his name to the defender, he left the court and returned to the team's locker room.

Back in the locker room, Coach Feld faced the wall in a daze with some autism, thinking that he could finally be quiet.

But soon after...

"Oooo!!!"

The great celebratory sound in the stadium once again passed through the wall and ran through the poor coach's ears.

Anyone who wants to know it, Feld was scored again...

"Ahhh!"

The coach finally got mad, picked up all the fragile items next to him and smashed it on the ground!

He's out of his mind!

In the first game of the season, before the game, he heard that he was going to play against Blackpool who had spent a lot of money on signings. He also carefully studied all the people Blackpool bought this time.

Prepare to take advantage of blackpool's current little fame, give yourself a pole vault, and make yourself famous.

But now, not only did he fail to complete the pole vault, but he himself became the first person to be hanged on the pillar of shame on the Blackpool Invincible Road!

"It's impossible to fight at all, what a disgusting tactic!"

Coach Feld gritted his teeth and said that he actually knew in his heart that other people's tactics were better than him.

But when people are crazy, they always like to ignore all logic to carry out verbal attacks.

After complaining for a while and smashing things for a while, the coach of Feld vented and slumped on the chair in the locker room with a pale face.

Not long after, halftime ended and halftime came.

Feld's players returned to the locker room to see the coach with a sullen face.

However, as the biggest victims, this will certainly not be able to comfort the coach.

There were even a few players who really didn't want to watch the team being slaughtered, and didn't want to stay on the court to suffer humiliation. They walked to Coach Feld's side after returning from the court.

"Coach, I have an old knee injury. Let the young people play in the second half."

"Ah? You're hurt too? I fell, and my shoulder blades hurt so much that I might not be able to hold on."

"Alas, I am the ankle..."

Coach Feld glanced at these people's repeated suffering, and slowly opened his mouth with an ashen face.

"roll!"

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