Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Domenech's roar broke out in the French team's locker room.

"Anelka!!"

"Now! Right now!"

"Please!"

"Leave the locker room immediately!"

Domenech was on the verge of completely losing his mind, but he still controlled his emotions.

He did not forget his identity and swallowed the word "fuck".

Henry's eyes were no longer lifeless, but he was looking forward to the next development with interest, and Trezeguet also opened his eyes silently.

The two players "named" by Anelka did not stand up to defend themselves, nor did they support Domenech to condemn Anelka.

The rest of the French players.

had different expressions.

After the veterans were surprised, they soon showed an expression of watching a show.

Ribery, as a young player who was called up by Domenech this year and played for the national team for the first time.

showed an unbearable expression.

He felt that he had to say a few words for Domenech, who trusted him.

"Nikola, I have always respected you. But are you taking the wrong medicine? Have you forgotten that we have a game to play in a few minutes? We are still 0:2 behind? You..."

"Shut up, rookie. You don't have the right to interrupt here! I have played for France for so many years and scored almost 10 goals. Do you have any goals? Get out of here!"

Ribery did help Domenech, and he became Anelka's new target for verbal attacks.

Domenech was desperate.

He was desperate because Ribery was the only one in the locker room who condemned Anelka.

Even Vieira chose to remain silent.

Anelka's arrogance became more and more arrogant and he kept talking.

"Raymond, before you came, we were the World Cup champions, the European Cup champions, and the Confederations Cup champions!"

"But after you came, we had nothing, and we almost couldn't even make it to the World Cup."

"Maybe without the head coach, we can even achieve better results!"

Domenech let Alneka talk, he was already in a state of slacking off.

He really regrets it now.

He took over the mess of the French men's football team in 2004.

Yes.

France is not short of stars, but it is also short of contradictions and conflicts caused by a series of reasons such as skin color, tactical position, and playing opportunities.

Domenech actually knows why Alneka chose Henry and Trezeguet.

The two of them have indeed been secretly resentful of him for a long time.

Henry was because he persuaded the retired Zidane to come back, which threatened his position as the first person in the team. Trezeguet was because he almost never thought of putting him in the starting lineup.

As for Zidane?

Haha.

His hatred for himself should be due to the fact that he used national honor as a hostage to force him to come back.

Knock, knock, knock!

The sudden knock on the door made Arnneka shut his mouth.

It was a staff member.

Come over to remind that the second half of the game is about to start.

"Okay, thank you. We are ready to go now."

Domenech smiled, then he gently closed the door of the locker room and looked at the players with a cold face.

"Since you are all dissatisfied with me. That's it. After this game, I will take the initiative to submit my resignation."

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Cologne Stadium.

The Croatian players gathered on the bench, waiting for the French team that had not returned to the court.

Davor Suker couldn't help asking Kranjcar.

"What's the situation? Isn't this considered a violation? It's been 20 minutes."

"I don't know."

Kranjcar shook his head and then smiled at the players.

"Everyone can recall the few adjustments I proposed in the midfield. Come on, the French team will definitely launch a fierce attack in the second half. We must be more focused to maintain our lead!"

The players responded very positively and their morale was very good.

"Got it, boss!"

"No problem!"

"Come on!"

"Croatia!"

"Win!"

Su Fei drank a mouthful of electrolyte water and spit it back on the grass to moisten his dry throat.

He had a very strange feeling.

The second half.

Maybe it will be much simpler than the first half?

......

In the stands of the stadium, the French fans were waiting anxiously. The 0:2 deficit in the first half had already made them very dissatisfied.

"Fxxxk!"

"Damn, why haven't you come out yet."

"I just want it to end quickly. This game makes me feel sick."

"Are you not going to play anymore?Surrender? "

"Surrender? That would be the best, I'll give up on them completely."

"Alas."

Under the expectation of everyone.

The French men's football team finally walked out of the player tunnel under the leadership of Domenech.

......

In the live broadcast room of Zhuangdianertai, Wang Tao smiled and joked.

"Finally I've been waiting for it."

"It seems that the French team has made a lot of adjustments in the midfield."

"It took so long."

"I hope they can show better competitive state in the second half!"

"In fact, France's luck in the first half was a little worse."

"So although Croatia had a 2-goal lead, it was not stable in the second half. ”

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Under the impatient urging of the referee with a dark face, the second half finally began.

The French team did not make any lineup adjustments.

This was somewhat beyond the expectations of the Croatian coaching staff.

Under normal circumstances.

After the halftime, the lagging side will make some corresponding substitutions to strengthen the team's offense.

Kranjcar looked suspiciously at Domenech not far away.

Surprised to find that.

The head coach who stood on the sidelines and directed passionately in the first half was now expressionless. Sitting on the bench in a bad mood.

Something is wrong.

Very wrong.

Could it be that... Domenech is very confident in his midfield adjustment? Believe that France can definitely catch up?

Kranjcar's brows were wrinkled into a knot.

It was at this time.

The shouts of Croatian fans suddenly rang in his ears, drawing his attention back to the court.

Goal.

Yes, that's right.

Croatia just started the second half and scored another goal!

On the court, Modric, who scored the goal, was cheering and celebrating with Su Fei.

In the live broadcast room of Zhuangdianertai, Wang Tao excitedly explained.

"The ball is in!!"

"The ball is in!!"

"In the 48th minute of the game, Croatia made a quick counterattack, and Su Fei assisted Modric to push the ball into the goal in the penalty area!"

"3:0!"

"Who would have imagined before the start of the game? Just at the beginning of the second half, Croatia led France 3:0!"

"This goal! ”

“The French players really gave us a chance, but they were too slow to defend!”

Kranjcar excitedly celebrated with Kovac and Davor Suker.

At the same time.

He couldn’t help but look at Domenech, who had been looking strange since the halftime break.

Domenech at this time.

Still.

Sitting on the bench without moving, without any change in expression, as if the team’s loss of another goal had nothing to do with him.

On the court!

Su Fei, who congratulated Modric, also felt that something was wrong with the French players on the court.

In the previous two goals, it was obvious that they were very frustrated and disappointed.

But this time there was no such feeling at all.

Su Fei.

Even saw Henry look at the French bench strangely and smile.

Now Su Fei also noticed Domenech with an expressionless face.

Is this giving up?

In a moment.

Combined with the various news about the palace fights in the French team in the previous life.

Su Fei is really curious.

During the 20-minute halftime break, what happened in the French team's locker room?

No one can give Su Fei an answer.

But one thing is certain.

This game.

has been declared over in advance.

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