"It's fine to pay attention to defense, but there is also step by step advancement, which will lose the opportunity to counterattack quickly. There are serious problems here." Tang Jue said. Real Madrid's second goal in the first half was to succeed through defensive counterattack. In his opinion, the progression layer by layer during counterattack is very problematic.

Tang Jue didn't know why the coach had to make such arrangements. The tactics that had been proven in the first half were problematic, so why did he insist on it in the second half?

Many players in the locker room nodded slightly, and they agreed with Tang Jue's view. Shuster frowned very tightly. He thought his attitude was firm and could make Tang Jue shut up. Who knew that Tang Jue not only did not shut up, but began to doubt his tactics. What was he going to do?

Shuster's heart tightened, which was challenging his authority in the locker room!

"I said that we will discuss tactical matters after the game. Now is the game time, and you must listen to my arrangements!"

Shuster said toughly. His authoritative status is unquestionable, and no one can challenge it.

Tang Jue did not retreat. He was a person who would be strong when facing a strong relationship. When facing a tough relationship, he would fight back with a tough relationship, just like a battle between him and the media.

"If we continue to play like this, the result is hard to predict. We don't want to lose the first Champions League game."

Tang Jue said toughly.

Speaking of the first group game, Real Madrid's "old men" had pain in their eyes. They lost their first group game in the previous three years and failed to score a goal. That was a tragic memory. Guti glanced at Schuster and said: "We must win this game at the Bernabeu, and we cannot disappoint the fans!"

"Yes, more than 50,000 fans cheered us in the stands. If we lose the game, we can't explain!"

"We should make a big attack!"

"Yes. Attack, we must use offense to suppress our opponents. This is the Bernabeu!"

Other players began to respond.

Seeing so many players opposed, Shuster's face looked extremely ugly, and the coaching team behind him began to look ugly.

The locker room suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at Shuster.

"Are you going to force the palace?"

Shuster asked sternly. The air in the locker room became tense. In this locker room, there were too many battles between coaches and big names. When there was time, the coach won, the big names were thrown into the cold palace, and sometimes the players were won. The coach was fired by the club.

Tang Jue let out a long breath and said, "No one here wants to force the palace, what we want is a victory!"

Shuster looked at Tang Jue and asked loudly, "Why do you think my tactics cannot win?"

Tang Jue replied unwillingly: "With me winning the Champions League in Milan for two seasons!"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting Schuster's chest, and his face began to turn pale. He successfully defended the Champions League, and Milan has been the most successful team in the European continent in the past two years. Milan's achievement in such a result is inseparable from Tang Jue's great performance.

When other players heard this, an inexplicable aura arose in their hearts. No one doesn’t want to win the Champions League. The person who spoke in the Champions League was like a god. Perhaps he could win the Champions League with him!

So they slowly straightened their waists and looked directly at Shuster.

Schuster lowered his head, and in his time as a player, he was called a great midfielder by many people, and some even compared him with Platini. He won the La Liga championship and performed well in the Champions League. He reached the final with Barcelona in 1986, but unfortunately he failed to top and won the runner-up. That was the closest he had to the Champions League.

So when it comes to the Champions League, it is the eternal pain in his heart.

Tang Jue looked at Shuster with his head down and felt a little regretful, feeling that he should not poke others' pain. But soon his face turned up. Since he wanted to fight, he had to win. Since this was a battle, there should be no compassion.

The locker room time was limited, and their argument was spent on halftime. At this time, Bremen's players had already appeared. The referee looked at his watch and signaled the fourth official to urge Real Madrid players.

The reporters from England and Catalonia on the sidelines raised their eyebrows and looked joyful. Could it be that a story happened in Real Madrid's locker room? Johnson's face darkened and suppressed his joy. No matter what the result of this game is, there is something to write tomorrow!

Real Madrid fans in the stands were talking:

"What are they doing?"

"Did you say they are arguing?"

"No, this season has just begun, if the coaches don't match..."

"Who can argue with Shuster, Don?"

"No, I have never heard of Don't have a conflict with his coach, I haven't heard of it in Milan, nor in France. If there is an argument, it shouldn't be him, it may be Roninho. He was dismissed early in the first game of La Liga. Didn't he have an unhappy relationship with Schuster? He did not start today, so he should have an objection."

...

Shuster slowly raised his head and looked directly at Tang Jue, opening his mouth...

"Pong!pong!pong!"

At this time, the fourth official knocked hard on the door of Real Madrid's locker room, and Metzelde opened the door. The fourth official shouted: "Hurry up, the second half of the game has come! Quick! Quick!"

Cannavaro breathed a long breath, and the fourth official came just in time, and the conflict could prevent further escalation. Schuster glanced at the players and shouted loudly: "Go out! The game is about to begin!"

Many players walked out of the locker room with ugly faces. Tang Jue shook his head, sorted out his jerseys and leg guards, and walked to the court helplessly. However, he did not want to admit defeat, and hugged Guti's shoulder in the player passage and said something in his ear.

Guti's eyes were solemn, and she turned to look at Tang Jue and said, "Isn't this good?"

Tang Jue said firmly: "What's wrong with it? What we need is victory. Should we disappoint the fans? Do you want to let more than 50,000 fans see a failure at the Bernabeu?"

"What are our goals in the Champions League?"

Guti did not answer Tang Jue and thought all the way. If he did not follow the coach's tactics and did something by himself, this would undoubtedly challenge the coach's authority and would undoubtedly be criticized by the coach. Moreover, this practice had never been done for Guti. This was a kind of rebellion.

Challenging the coach, this feeling is very fresh. Guti's heart keeps pounding...

Real Madrid players' faces were full of solemnity, and reporters from the UK and Catalonia areas on the sidelines became excited. They thought their guess was correct and there must be something wrong with Real Madrid's locker room!

There was concern in Madrid reporters' eyes. Real Madrid fans in the stands also had concerns. In the last stage of the first half, Real Madrid played ugly, but they also lost Casillas. Now, judging from the players' faces, there must be a story during the break.

Damn it! The season has just begun, and the locker room is not in harmony. This season...

...

As the game was about to begin, Guti patted Tang Jue on the shoulder and said, "I decided to rebel with you once!"

Tang Jue was very happy and patted his shoulder and said, "We played the game, we should have the right to speak. The coach's tactics have taken the wrong route, and we have the right and obligation to correct this mistake."

Guti didn't say anything anymore, but just patted Tang Jue's shoulder firmly. He still had a lot of things to do. As an important part of the offensive and defensive transformation, he should have no problem doing it himself, but as the captain on the field, he also had to convey Tang Jue's opinions to other teammates.

As for whether the teammates support it, he doesn't know that everyone has their own choice at this time.

The second half began after a whistle from England's Vibo.

Ten minutes later, Spanish Sports commentator Antonini said with concern: "Real Madrid's style of play has not changed much. They put more troops into defense. Is Schuster's intention to defend the advantage of one goal until the end of the game?"

"The tactical ideas of Real Madrid players are not unified. The attacking players led by Tang hope to make a quick counterattack. However, except for Guti, other players did not quickly transfer the football to the frontcourt after getting the ball in the backcourt, but instead adopted a layer of advancement to fight Bremen's position."

"From the attack effect, this tactic quality is very poor. After Don and Henry got the ball, the opponent's defenders had already arranged the defense line. Their speed was not exerted."

"On the contrary, Bremen's offense was very exciting and used his high-altitude advantage to frequently threaten Real Madrid's goal. The situation was extremely unfavorable to Real Madrid."

His speech speed suddenly increased: "Diego passed the ball from the left, Sagno headed the ball!"

"Codina saves the ball!"

"God... Cordina got out!"

"Rosenberg's shot! The ball...into..."

Antonini said in frustration: "Rosenberg scored twice, and the score became 2-2. Real Madrid, who was not enterprising, equalized by Bremen. Damn it. I have said that this kind of unenterprising style of play will have problems, but now there are indeed problems!"

At this time, Rosenberg, who scored twice, was excited and excited on the court, running wildly, howling. This is the Bernabeu. They reversed and tied the score with zero to two!

In the stands, Real Madrid fans were pale. They failed in their first Champions League group stage in the past three years. However, those three games were all away. This season, they finally hoped that it was home games. Can't they turn their fate around?

In the VIP seat, Calderon's face looked ugly. He said at the beginning of the season that he would bid farewell to the ugly football last season. Real Madrid won three consecutive games in the first three games, scoring sixteen goals. He is the team with the most goals in La Liga and the team with the best scene.

At the beginning of this game, Real Madrid played very well, with a tide of offense and soon led by 2-0. Who knew that it had become like this now.

Damn, uninspiring guy!

Calderon is under a lot of pressure. If 260 million cannot make a difference in the Champions League, what awaits him will be the media bombardment and the blame of Real Madrid members.

The entire Bernabeu stadium is under depression, either lost in silence or exploded in silence!

...

Guti felt very cold, and he walked up to Ramos and said loudly: "Brother, now is not the time to follow the records. We cannot watch the team slip into the abyss of failure!"

"Quick!, pass the ball quickly!"

"Damn it!" Guti glanced at Shuster, who was standing in the command area, cursed.

Ramos struggled in his eyes. Looking at Rosenberg who was excited, he suddenly made up his mind and said, "Okay! Let's go!"

In the stands, Real Madrid fans fell into a dead silence. In sharp contrast to them, Bremen fans who came from afar were singing and dancing, excited.

Real Madrid players looked at the singing and dancing Bremen fans and breathed a sigh of relief, deciding to implement the tactics Guti had told them before and launch a large-scale attack!
Chapter completed!