Extraordinary coach

Adriano did not have any amazing performance after he came on the court.

Under the tight defense of the French team, he did not crush the opponent like before. He looked no different from other Brazilian fans.

This made Brazilian fans a little disappointed.

"Hey. Adriano is not good today."

"Is the French team's defense really that strong? Even Adriano was blocked to death."

"What should I do? This substitution seems to have no effect!"

Even Adriano's coming up did not change the extremely unfavorable situation of the Brazilian team, which dealt a blow to the confidence that the fans had finally raised.

"It's over. I'm afraid there is really no hope for this game."

The players on the field of the Brazilian team were not like the fans. Their confidence was good. They still maintained the mentality when they came out of the locker room.

What Sun Yi said during the halftime break really touched their hearts.

They are always remembering Sun Yi's words. They are not qualified to admit defeat when they put on the Brazilian team's jersey. For the glory of the Brazilian team, they have to fight to the end no matter what.

The real reason why their morale can be maintained is that everything they have done is intentional.

To be precise, the current situation is actually the tactics that Sun Yi arranged for the Brazilian team.

"The French team's defense was too good today. It is difficult for us to get a chance to score when we attack head-on. So, we must find another way. Neymar, what you have to do after you go up in the second half is to aim at one point and keep attacking."

"Even if you fail, you must keep attacking that point and keep pressing. Others must also support Neymar."

"Wait until the attention of the French team is attracted, and then suddenly turn to attack the other side."

"This will be a very uncomfortable and long process. But for the sake of victory, please give your full support. As long as the time comes, I will remind you to make changes."

This is the tactic of luring the enemy that Sun Yi formulated for the Brazilian team after motivating everyone during the halftime break.

Neymar took the ball on the left again, turned his head and glanced at Sun Yi on the sidelines. Seeing that Sun Yi did not express anything at all, he could only continue to bite the bullet and face Pavard and Varane.

Neymar tried his best, but he could only avoid Pavard's tackle, and then he was entangled by Varane.

After a fight, Neymar barely passed the ball into the penalty area from the double team, but was intercepted by the French team in the first time.

Brazil's attack was unsuccessful again.

"Hey. If they continue to play like this, Brazil will lose!"

"Where's Sun? Isn't he a tactical genius? Brazil is playing like this again, why doesn't he make adjustments quickly?"

"It won't work to let Neymar attack alone like this! No matter how strong Neymar is, he is not the king of the entire Brazilian team. As long as he is blocked, Brazil will be completely finished."

"Look, the French team has begun to lean towards Neymar. Next, it will definitely be even more impossible to play."

Seeing Neymar attacking desperately, but hitting a wall again and again in front of the solid defense of the French team, Pele couldn't help but lament again.

At this time, Sun Yi's eyes lit up. His clenched fists trembled slightly, and he seemed to be a little excited.

Sun Yi quickly loosened his fist, and then shouted to the Brazilian team to defend, especially to press in the frontcourt.

The French team, which was leading by two goals, was not in a hurry to attack. Facing the pressing of the Brazilian team, they still guided their feet calmly.

After being robbed of the ball by the crazy pressing of the Brazilian team, they did not look nervous at all.

They had seen through the tactics and offensive focus of the Brazilian team, and did not take the offensive of the Brazilian team seriously at all. They were confident that they could once again make the offensive of the Brazilian team invisible.

When they saw the football being passed to Neymar's feet again, many of them smiled knowingly.

"Sure enough, they can only rely on Neymar to force a breakthrough."

"Come on, Neymar, keep hitting your head and bleeding!"

But they did not notice that Neymar looked at the sidelines after stopping the ball, and when he turned around again, his face was already faintly excited and expectant.

Neymar rushed to the defense of Pavard and Varane with the ball again.

"Hey, Neymar again. Can you change the direction of attack?"

"The suicidal attack of the Brazilian team has long been seen through by the French team. If they don't change, they will not be able to play like this!"

Seeing Neymar once again attacking the solid defense of the French team, many Brazilian fans lamented in anger.

Brazilian President Bolsonaro in the stands also looked at him with his head tilted.

On the other side, Macron was almost happy. However, he said with regret: "Mr. Bonannaro, don't worry, the strength of the Brazilian team is still very strong. Neymar is also very powerful. Although Neymar seems to be in trouble now, as long as he can really break through, just once, the threat will definitely be huge."

Neymar is an idiot. He can only break through randomly. Under our tight defense, he can't break through at all. Don't fantasize, you Brazilian team will lose.

If Macron didn't say this, Bolsonaro would just be anxious. Upon hearing this, Bolsonaro's face was as black as water. He is not an idiot, so how could he not understand the meaning of Marco Long's words.

"..."

Bolsonaro did not reply, he could only worry about the Brazilian team in his heart.

"Really, Neymar is very powerful. It is difficult for our French team to stop him even if we send two defenders."

Macron continued to say with a smile. He looked like he wanted to cheer for the Brazilian team.

But just as he finished speaking, Neymar on the field suddenly made a back pass when everyone thought he was going to force another attack. Marcolong couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seeing that Neymar finally stopped working alone, Bolsonaro, like other Brazilian fans, breathed a sigh of relief.

Neymar's back pass was for Kaka. Kaka had also seen the signal from Sun Yi on the sidelines before, which was why he came to meet Neymar.

But Kaka did not stop the ball at all when he received Neymar's back pass, and he kicked the ball out without even looking at it.

Target: right side.

Coutinho had been lying in ambush on the right side, and he rushed out at the first time and easily unloaded the football. He looked up and immediately sent a cross to the penalty area.

Adriano in the middle was already running towards the goal at full speed the moment Coutinho kicked the ball. After running past the penalty spot, he used his body to push away Umtiti who was following closely, and then made a diving leap with all his strength.

Adriano's diving leap was like a tank rushing out of the slope, unstoppable.

"Bang!"

The sound rang out, and the ball was already rolling in the goal.

"GOAL!!!!!!!!"

"Adriano!!"