Extraordinary coach

"With one less player, this game is really difficult."

"Balotelli is still too impulsive. This time he ruined a possible victory."

"Based on the situation in the first half, it would be good if we could draw this game!"

"Ah, impulse is the devil!"

Many Nice supporters sighed during the halftime break. And the Nice team actually had the same mood.

It's just that when everyone saw Balotelli in the locker room, they didn't complain.

After returning to the locker room, Sun Yi was furious when he saw Balotelli's stinky face.

You let the idiot score a few goals and start to float and go crazy. This really screwed me.

Sun Yi walked in front of Balotelli, didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

At first, Balotelli also looked at Sun Yi stubbornly. But after looking at each other for a while, he turned his head away.

"Boss, you won't hit Balotelli?" A player whispered in French.

"It's possible. The coach looks so scary!"

"If they really fight, should we pull away?"

Sun Yi naturally heard these words. It's impossible to just hit someone.

He just wants to suppress Balotelli's arrogance now. He was so impulsive today for one round. Since the return of the Italian team, he has become a little arrogant. If he doesn't suppress him, he might dare to go against Sun Yi in the training ground next time.

At the same time, it is also to remind the other players of the Nice team. They have won too many games during this period, and many people have become arrogant.

If it weren't for the damn mission. He wanted to lose the game so that he could take the opportunity to deal with the players.

"I don't want to see you so impulsive for the second time. Balotelli, you are not a kid anymore. Think about what mistakes you made today. Tell me tomorrow."

After Sun Yi finished speaking, he turned to the others and said, "We have been so successful recently. So successful that many people have become complacent."

"Today's first half of the game is to tell you that you are not qualified to be arrogant."

"Before the game, some people looked down on their opponents. They didn't take them seriously at all. Well, you go and win this game for me."

"In the second half, attack for me. Go attack, go attack, go win the game!"

"Ah! Attack? Win?" The players were a little stunned.

"Uh~Sun, is this a little impulsive?" Dio next to him reminded in a low voice.

I ignored Dio and continued to say loudly: "That's right. In the second half, you all attack for me. You must win the game for me. If you don't win, everyone will be punished!"

"Sun, are you kidding?" Dio thought he heard it wrong.

"I'm not kidding. I repeat, I'm not kidding." Sun Yi said to the players with a serious face.

"In the second half, we will reduce one defender. Pereira, you move up and replace Salah. And Salah will go to the front as a striker."

"Oh." Pereira nodded, still a little confused.

"I understand." Salah frowned, but still responded.

"Xiao Dong."

"Ah! Here." Dong Fangzhuo was also stunned. To be honest, after Balotelli was sent off, he felt that he would not be able to play in this game. He didn't expect that he would be asked to play now, which surprised him.

"You will play later and partner with Salah. Run for me and use all your strength. You must press in the front court."

"I understand." Dong Fangzhuo nodded solemnly.

Sun Yi continued to say to the others: "In the second half, change to the No. 3 tactic. Push the defense to the front court. Everyone has to run. Without Balotelli, you have to run as much as he does. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The players responded solemnly.

Only Balotelli had a guilty look on his face after hearing these words.

"I won't say much about the rest. That's it. Go for it in the second half!"

Sun Yi said no more. At this time, Dio, who had been unable to get a word in and was half dead anxious, pulled Sun Yi over and said: "Sun, think about it again. We are one man short! Moreover, your change of formation has become 342. The back line is too thin. We might lose the game."

"Lose is lose. This game is either win or lose. Losing is just a good lesson for them. The team is too proud now!" Sun Yi said firmly.

"Really, Sun, please think about it again." Dio continued to persuade him earnestly.

"Don't persuade me. I'm determined." Sun Yi waved his hand.

Brother! Actually, I also want to think about it carefully! But I have a mission. Even if the opponent is Barcelona, ​​I have to rush forward!

"Hey! Is it really necessary? Losing a point to teach a player a lesson. This~" Dio shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that Dio couldn't persuade him, everyone knew that Sun Yi was determined to fight with the opponent in the second half. Everyone could only follow Sun Yi's arrangement.

Later, the halftime break was over. The two teams returned to the field from the locker room.

Before the kick-off, the Nice team made a substitution.

"Substitution, the Nice team made a substitution."

"Huh? Replace Walter with Dong? Add a forward, what are you trying to do?"

"What's going on? Who can tell me? I don't understand it at all."

When Nice replaced Walter with Dong Fangzhuo, everyone was stunned. Not only were Nice's fans confused, but even Red Bull Salzburg felt puzzled.

"Sun, what are you trying to do? Don't tell me you're going to strengthen your attack?" Marco Ross, the head coach of the opponent Red Bull Salzburg, also felt puzzled. He couldn't understand Sun Yi's operation either.

"Hey~ Pereira moved forward. Salah also moved forward and stood with Dong. Is this a double striker?"

"With one less player, play three defenders and two strikers. This is clearly a counterattack with Red Bull Salzburg. This is crazy!"

When Nice's formation came out, many people couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.

"This guy is crazy!" Marco Ross turned his head and looked at Sun Yi next door with an unbelievable look on his face. "Do you really just want to win? What a crazy guy!"

"Oh, Nice actually strengthened their forward line. Don't they know they are one man short?"

"The Chinese are really crazy!" Minamino Takumi and Huang Xican couldn't help shaking their heads.

"I can only say that he is really a lunatic. However, this is our chance. It seems that we are likely to win this game!"

"Yes, our chance is here! I want to score a goal!"