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Chapter 623 The glory of death is also dying 【Urgent request for monthly ticket】

At this time, Maradona felt a little uneasiness and regret in his heart.

Although he is only a half-head coach, at this moment he has deeply understood that if he accepted Li Tongfan's "semaphore" 15 minutes ago and asked the players to slow down and retreat in time, even if the German team could score goals, they would definitely not score three goals in a row!
"what should I do now?"

Li stopped the "semaphore signal", then he must be angry... Maradona lowered his head and was silent for a while, suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder lightly, turned around, and found that Li Bing, Caniggia, Redondo and Kempes stood beside him without knowing what.

"Diego, there are still 45 minutes left, we still have a chance... But, as the interim head coach, you must first stabilize the morale of the players, as Lee has done many times before, and ensure that the team will not concede the ball for the rest of the first half!"

[Elegant Prince] Redondo expressed the feelings of several other coaches. Li Bing and Caniggiamen also smiled and encouraged Maradona.

Marshal Ma nodded.

He looked at the south stand again, but he still didn't find any red patterns. He sighed quietly, walked quickly to the sidelines, shouted and made gestures asking the players to retreat and defend to stabilize their positions...

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force! ! !
The referee blew the whistle to restart the game.

The Argentine team re-kicked off in the center circle. This is the third time they have done this in such a shameful position in a short period of time. The players only feel extremely ashamed and want to cover their faces.

After the re-kick-off, the [Blue and White Army] chose to defend.

The morale of the German team was boosted after scoring three goals in a row, and they immediately pressed hard and bombarded the goal guarded by Romero.

They are now victors and entitled to do so!

The game was played extremely fiercely, and there were endless exclamations from the stands, just like the tide in the storm of the Cape of Good Hope at high tide, the roaring sound wave after wave, endless!
1 minute left in the first half.

But this short 1 minute, to the Argentine fans, is like a century of torture. Under the roar of the [Germanic Chariot], the goal of the [Blue and White Legion] seems to have the possibility of falling for the fourth time at any time!
The air in Cape Town's Green Point Stadium froze!
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"... Maradona made a tactical adjustment gesture. At this time, he finally chose to return to defense, but it seems that his decision was a bit late... When he is leading, defense can bring victory. When he is behind, defense can only bring shame and failure. What is he thinking?" When I said it, I still couldn't help but sarcasm Maradona triumphantly.

Klinsmann's mood represents the mood of all German fans.

The Germans in the north stand of the Green Point Stadium are enjoying the happiness of scoring goals and taking the lead, especially when this kind of lead came in a situation where the German team fell behind 2:0.

In contrast, the Argentine fan base is gloomy.

The broadcast camera scanned, and countless Pampas fans were holding the team's scarf or the blue and white national flag in their hands, with blank eyes.On the seat closest to Li Tongfan, there was a shirtless and bald man who was crying uncontrollably, tears streaming down his face, his eyes were like those of a pure little girl, and he looked at Old Li beggingly: "Oh, Li, you have to find a way, you have to find a way, please...please, please!!"

Not only this big bald man who cried bitterly, but the more than 20000 Argentine fans in the South Stand had no intention of going to the game at this time. They turned their attention to the man sitting among them. Although this guy is now a spectator just like them, the fans who have seen too many miracles created by Madman Li still hope in their hearts that this young man can perform miracles again as he has done many times before...

What can Li Tongfan do?

"MLGBD!! This must be the result of the damn [luck value] 31. For Argentina, the almost 100% scoring success rate shown by the German team in the attack is a sign of bad luck... And that damn guy Diego, what is this fat guy thinking? What should I do now? The FM2010 system can't work, cheating can't be done...Damn it!!"

Lao Li quickly thought about the solution to the problem in his mind.

The most important thing now is to solve the pessimism of the fans, because even the 40 youthful and energetic little guys around him are silently watching Lao Li. ...Let the fans, the 'No.12', cheer for the players and boost their morale!
This is a real moment of life and death.

The center of his brain turned sharply, and Li Tongfan sent a smile to the bald man who was crying like a child. He suddenly jumped up from his seat like a madman, raised his arms and sang in a roaring tone: "Creatures of the earth! Listen to the divine cry: Victory! Victory! Victory!!!..."

These are the first two lines of the Argentine national anthem "March to the Fatherland"...

I have to say that Lao Li sang very badly, because he didn't listen to this song well before. He just remembered it when he heard the fans in the stands singing it in the previous game. In fact, he only sang these two lines, and he sang the second line wrong!
However, the Argentine fans don't mind!

This completely out-of-tune roar without the slightest sense of musical beauty, combined with Li Tongfan's ferocious face due to force, made the surrounding Argentine fans feel a sense of enthusiasm. They become brave!
"...new heroes are in high spirits,"

"As valiant as a warrior."

"Full of pride in their breasts, they stride forward and make the earth tremble."

"The Incas are rising from their graves,"

"Renewed enthusiasm,"

"Encourage their sons and daughters to restore the great reputation of the motherland of the past!!"

"........."

This is a sacred and tragic moment.

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1 minutes later.

force! ! !
Referee Howard Webb blew the whistle to end the first half.

The players of the German team, who had a one-goal lead, were still thinking about staying on the field for a while, waving to the fans in the stands to express their gratitude, while the players of the Argentine team, like fleeing Ethiopian refugees, couldn't wait to flee to the player tunnel...

The air on the court was suffocating. In the past 1 minute, many of them couldn't help looking at the men's stand over and over again, looking at the place where that person was... Maradona seems to have lost the trust of the players!

Only when they walked through the South Stand, when the sacred, solemn, generous and tragic "March of the Motherland" was still going on-"...remember how to get the laurels, let it last forever!! We live with glory, and die with glory"... Listening to this familiar tune, the players may slow down their running and fleeing a little. Looking up, they can see all the tragic and resolute faces, regardless of men, women and children...

Maradona lowered his head and walked towards the player channel step by step.

"...Remember how the laurel crown came, let it last forever!! We live with glory, and we will die with glory!!!!"

"March of the Motherland" is still loud and clear, and it still makes people excited.

However, Maradona was about to cry.

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Intermission.

Many German fans left their seats. Their team is now leading and the momentum is strong. They don’t need to worry about anything, so the Germans who are in a good mood are happy to buy some snacks, or go to the stairs outside to let the wind...

Most of the Argentine fans still stood tall in their seats and sang the "March of the Motherland" loudly and with tragic expressions, just like a group of devout believers praying hard to God and praying for miracles!
What a contrasting scene!

Li Tongfan was also in the crowd. He had stopped singing a long time ago. Singing this awkward song in Spanish was really a kind of torture for Lao Li. Most of the time he was blind because he didn't know the lyrics.

At this time, Li Tongfan turned his head to look.

He found that the two "Mr. Suits" sent by FIFA were staring at him nervously. He was afraid that the magical madman Li would suddenly disappear into his seat with a "BIU" sound. Their task was to ensure that they could not contact the Argentine team within 10 minutes. If madman Li sneaked into the midfield locker room, they would be in serious trouble!
Suddenly, Li Tongfan started walking into the aisle.

The two 'Mr. Suits' stood up like frightened kittens, and followed closely.But the fans won't let them do what they want. When Lao Li passes by, the Argentine fans will quickly get out of the way. They hope that the crazy Li can find a way to sneak into the locker room to help the team turn the tide. As for these two FIFA's 'running dogs', let alone pushing and shoving, as long as they don't hold them down and beat them into pigs' heads, it is already a gift!

Under the intentional interference of the fans, when the two 'Mr. Suits' squeezed out of the crowd and came to the aisle of the stands, they could only see the back of a madman Li.

The two chased after them in shock...

Fortunately, Crazy Li didn't leave fast, they followed closely behind, watching Crazy Li enter the bathroom of the VIP area of ​​the stadium without any haste, the two of them quietly followed behind, and then guarded the door of the bathroom, every time someone came out, they would be stared at by 'Mr.
1 minute... 2 minutes... 3 minutes...

Like Qin Qiong and Jingde, they guarded for almost 5 minutes, but they never saw Crazy Li coming out. One of them, a burly bearded man, panicked: "It's been such a long time...God, did he let him get out?" Another expression of 'Mr.

The two sneaked around and 'entered the village' quietly, not shooting.

There weren't many people in the bathroom, and most of the toilet stalls had their doors open, except for the one near the inside of the mouth, which had the door tightly shut.The bearded 'Mr. Suit' walked over in three or two steps, and was about to knock on the door to ask...

Sudden--

The door of that compartment slammed open like a thunderbolt, Crazy Li poked his head out from inside, roaring angrily: "SHIT!! What are you doing? Ah? What are you doing? What? Do you want to see my genitals? FUCK!! I'm going to complain to the Football Federation, you two voyeurs, FUCK!!!"

The two of them turned pale with shock.

Caught off guard by Crazy Li who suddenly poked his head out and scolded him head-on, they had no time to defend themselves, their faces were pale, they staggered and turned around and ran out of the bathroom as if they were running away, until they ran outside, panting with lingering fear.

After experiencing this scene, the two of them dared not go in again. They guarded the door cautiously until the end of the halftime. Fortunately, no one entered or exited the bathroom during the period. Instead, another garbage collector pushed the garbage truck in and out twice. Even so, the two of them looked carefully to confirm that the staff member was definitely not Crazy Li!

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Argentina's locker room.

The players sat quietly on the bench, with white towels around their necks, sweat dripping from everyone's hanging hair to the floor, like spring water!
The atmosphere, gloomy and terrible!
At this time, Maradona had just walked into the locker room. He looked at the players whose morale was obviously low, and wanted to open his mouth to say something impassioned, but those familiar words spun in his throat a few times, but it was difficult to come out of his mouth!
God, I screwed everything up!
Self-blame, guilt, regret, anger... These emotions appeared in Dashuai Ma's heart at the same time, mixing into an emotion that made his heart suffocate. This feeling was only encountered in the process of resisting the onset of drug addiction when he was detoxifying in the past - even forcing the onset of drug addiction was even more unbearable for Maradona!
He scanned the players one by one, and found that they didn't want to listen to him or make tactical arrangements. Maradona understood that the players missed that person even more at this moment-in fact, even Maradona himself, at this time, why didn't he expect that damn guy to appear here suddenly, and then said with a signature thief smile, "Hey, don't be so fucking depressed. I have a very good idea. Do you want to listen to it"...

However, everyone understands that this is impossible.

The FIFA officials tightly entangled the most needed guy, there was no way for him to come here... Maradona sighed, walked to the tactical board, picked up the command whip and tapped the tactical board lightly, and was about to bite the bullet and explain the tactics of the second half...

at this time--

"Hey, don't be so fucking depressed, I have another good idea here, do you want to listen to it..."

A familiar voice that cannot be heard at the most unlikely of times.
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Request support.It's the last moment.

There is a third one.

(End of this chapter)