Vol 7 Chapter 277: Just refuse to accept

Blanco clapped his hands passionately in the locker room to encourage the players in Greater Paris.
"Guys, throw the result aside, it turns out that we can do a lot, have you seen it? I want to say that performance like Ming is what I want to see, this is the Champions League knockout, I think you all know it here Fans need us to do it. So, you can be more active... Ezequel, what is your speed? Angel has already penetrated their defense on the left, you often say that you are Messi in the country The team’s best helper, not Higuain, proved to me that I only believe in the truth."
Ezequel Ravich expressed suffocation. Both Verati and Matuidi trusted Di Maria more. Have a dime relationship with me? I am not without reaching for the ball.
Ravich is indeed an excellent winger, but he is difficult to contribute thigh-level play in the real big scene. As for the best partner of Messi in the Argentina national team... this is even more bragging. Who can help Messi in the Argentina national team? Not him, no one else, Messi will always carry the team alone in Argentina, even if Higuain and he are also called "watermelon combination", in fact, they can't help at all, and more often Messi needs to feed the cake.
Not only Ravić, the Argentine internationals are used to holding thighs at critical moments. In addition to Messi’s goal frame in the World Cup finals, he also created several threats. In addition, can he think of the absolute opportunities created by other players?
Ravich is a star-level player, but it's clear that Blanco's expectations for him are too high. This is to let him do what Zhou Tiancheng can do with his ability and psychological quality.
Ming Tao was sitting on the side, listening to Blanco deliberately mentioning himself. He had a bitter beauty in his heart. He had experienced more. He had a deep experience. It is better that the goalkeeper is still slightly lower.
Tiago Silva was sitting next to him, and Ming Tao leaned over and whispered, "Tiago, can you be more reliable in the second half?"
Silva was very dissatisfied and glared and said: "Yo, why, clearly, you still don't believe me? Then I'm afraid you can't find a suitable person in this team that you can trust."
Ming Tao whispered: "Don't you have a little bit in your heart?"
"Ah? Ming, what are you talking about?" Silva looked dazed.
Ming Tao said with dissatisfaction: "The movement is slow like a snail. Do you really think all the big guys are the same as you? In fact, Zhou Tiancheng is faster than you, how many times did I make it for you? Don’t blindly tackle the ball!"
Tiago Silva is very upset: "Then this is the only game, and is there still a chance? Haha, Ming, as long as you perform well, the goalkeeper and the defender should be complementary, right? ?"
"Hey, Tiago, you participated in the World Cup, right?" Ming Tao suddenly turned around and asked.
"Ha! That is of course. I'm the main force of the Brazil team. I can't do without it."
"So, did you play the knockout game with the Chinese team?"
Silva stopped talking immediately, and he reacted to his own suit. Ming Tao's question was not that simple.
He deliberately tried to avoid it, but at this moment, Ming Tao saw through his thoughts. Ming Tao raised his lips and smiled gently: "Oh, that's no wonder... Hahahaha!"
Tiago Silva twitched the corner of his mouth. That game was one of the games he didn’t want to remember. Not only did the coach Scolari get kicked out of class, but also these long-time famous stars, especially him And David Lewis was so sprayed that even the ins dared not drive.
Silva's face was very uncomfortable, and in Blanco's eyes, the French national team legend born at the kickback frowned. Gasser came over and asked, "Luo, do you want to move in this position?"
"His state... is not normal. This is not what the Champions League needs."
Gasser couldn't help but glance at Silva: "Okay, okay, think too much, Laurent. Tiago has also played in the World Cup, and has learned lessons, you are worried and useless, you can also put Do you want to change it yourself? With this opportunity, you should talk to Zlatanto. You have to watch him in the second half. This is the point."
Blanco didn't speak, but obviously he listened to Gasser's suggestions. In Greater Paris, the division of labor between Blanc and his assistants is much healthier than between Mourinho and Rui Faria.
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Zhou Tiancheng and Ming Tao met again at the entrance of the player's passage. The two walked over the shoulder with their shoulders. Seeing this relationship, they couldn't see each other as their masters.
The two also gave He Wei and Xu Yang unlimited play space, but unfortunately the AC Milan team did not qualify to play in the UEFA Cup, otherwise Zhou Tiancheng and Jiang Hao may meet in the further elimination round~EbookFREE.me~ That's probably the real show.
"Xiao Tao, do you serve? You were already very good in the first half. Is there a sense of powerlessness that you can't play even after you have hung up? The truth is not shameful."
Ming Tao shook his head firmly: "I refuse to accept."
"Why didn't you accept it? Two are not enough. You can't do it again and again, so you have to do it a third time?"
"There is the ability to come one-on-one, brother, you know, the defender is too pit, it can't reflect my true strength."
Zhou Tiancheng couldn't help laughing: "I've never seen such a beating, Xiao Tao. I have to get you a penalty, one-on-one, to satisfy you, if I can save it, I call you brother."
Ming Tao also smiled: "If we have this opportunity, our tower may not always agree. Ha!"
Ming Tao turned and walked towards Ibrahimovic.
"Zlatan, you know, Zhou has a good relationship with me. He was bragging with me just now, he said..."
"Ming, I know what you mean, no need to tell me, no matter what he said to you, you have nothing to do with me, I can only assure you that I will let them know how great in the second half."
"OK, great, that's what it means!" Ming Tao snapped his fingers, "It's up to you, Zlatan."
"Stop behind, rest assured, no problem."
Ibrahimovic looked arrogant, and he was truly dissatisfied if he was not convinced.
Blanco did not deliberately ask him what to do in the midfield, which gave him enough space, but for players such as Ibrahimovic, he could not be satisfied in this way. What scene can't he deal with? What back line can suppress him?
Playing against Manchester United, Zhou Tian's achievements have overwhelmed everyone's aura?
Don’t explain Tao, the first Swedish tower disagrees.
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