316 To death before you live

It has been almost three years since he arrived in Milan City. Yang Cheng likes this team very much, the house on the shore of Lake Como, and the fans here very much, but he doesn't like football here!

He loved watching Serie A in his previous life, but now, he hates Serie A!

People who do not have Yang Cheng's experience will not understand his transformation because he is very tired and really tired.

From the moment he decided to accept Moratti's invitation and took charge of Inter Milan, he was working hard to do his best. In his first season, he almost supported Inter Milan's foreign flag alone. He dared to take the blame and directly challenge the Holy League and expose their conspiracy in person.

But he won, he and his Inter Milan won the league championship and won the position of Serie A overlord who had been away from for many years!

He is a winner and a hero.

This made him feel that no matter how hard or tired he was, it was worth it.

To be fair, after winning the championship, Morati and Facheti were also working very hard to create a fair coaching environment for Inter Milan and Yang Cheng. So last season, the team could not win the championship. Yang Cheng did not blame anyone. He took all the responsibilities, but he used a Champions League championship to prove himself.

At the same time, he kept telling himself in his heart that I would win more championships next season.

This season, with the progress of the league, Inter Milan's performance was beyond his expectations. Even though Emerson was frequently injured, the combination of Deco and Pirlo showed strong attack power. Inter Milan was almost invincible and has remained unbeaten to this day.

Although Yang Cheng didn't say it clearly, he was still coveted by Capello's 58-game unbeaten record. Inter Milan does have such strength, but now, with this first half, all efforts have gone into vanish.

He hates this football environment very much because he thinks that there are many things here that are similar to the domestic football environment?

He wanted to leave here as if he was eager to go abroad back then!

Pozzo is right. Since I don’t want to join in, I will leave here!

The world is so big, there will definitely be no place without me.

In today's football world, as long as Yang Cheng is willing, he will be able to find a new owner in the next moment!

Yang Cheng has always been a very straightforward person. When he feels bored, he wants to leave, but he is a very professional person and he will talk to Moratti and the others.

"Boss, are you... joking?" Baqiao looked at Yang Cheng and asked in disbelief.

All the players were like Baggio, and they were full of disbelief.

For more than two years, they have become accustomed to fighting beside Yang Cheng, and have always stood on the sidelines, pointing at them, calling out to them, directing them to defeat one opponent after another and grab one trophy after another.

They even doubted in their hearts that besides Yang Cheng, who else is qualified to lead this Inter Milan team?

"No, Robert, I'm not kidding!" Yang Cheng shook his head and was very determined, "I've decided!"

Everyone was originally looking forward to Yang Cheng's smile, but what they were facing was a firm determination.

"For... why?" Baggio found it unbelievable.

"I hate this place!" Yang Cheng said bluntly.

Everyone understands what he means, including those foreign players, but Italian players feel it deeper because they understand the country, the football here, and everything here.

"It's been almost three years since I've been here, and I really feel so tired!" Yang Cheng looked tired and kept rubbing his forehead.

Everyone suddenly realized that they were only 29 years old and less than 30 years old, but their beloved head had already started to turn gray. Compared with the energetic Caesar when he first came to Serie A, he had become much older or more mature.

"Boss, we...we can't do anything without you!" Nesta stood up and said in panic.

"Yes, boss, we can't live without you, you know!" Zanetti also said.

Ronaldo walked over, came to Yang Cheng, and smiled and said, "Boss, aren't you the last thing you want to see me appearing in the entertainment page of the newspaper all day long? If you leave, I must be in a mess!"

After a pause, the Brazilian smiled bitterly: "Or, at worst, I promise that I will go to a nightclub once a month, or once every two months. You know, I like to play football under you, and no other coaches can compare with you!"

The players were persuading each other.

It took Yang Cheng almost three years to conquer the fans here and these players. They are all used to playing football under Yang Cheng's coaching.

Yes, they are professional players and understand the principle of being a free-spirited soldier, but if they are asked to choose, they will choose to continue playing football under Yang Cheng instead of changing someone else.

"Boss, I know you are very disappointed with our performance in the first half, so are we, but I can promise you that in the second half, we will fight against those bastards, we must win this game, and we will continue our unbeaten record."

Pirlo shouted almost gritting his teeth, his eyes were red and he couldn't say anything. "What you said, as long as we all support you, you will definitely win everything. Do you want to break your promise?"

Yang Cheng sat in place, raised his head, looked at the group of players, smiled slightly, stood up, said nothing, and walked out of the locker room directly. He didn't want to say anything, because he was afraid that he would be unable to help but feel soft.

As Yang Cheng walked out of the locker room with his back, the players looked at each other one by one.

"The boss is really leaving?" Luca Tony asked in disbelief.

Everyone looked at Fanny, Nedved and others. They were all Yang Cheng's favorites. They have been under Yang Cheng's command for many years and are very clear about Yang Cheng's character.

Fanny, Nedved and others didn't say anything, but they all knew that it was usually difficult for Yang Cheng to make a decision to be changed. Once he said he hated Serie A and wanted to leave, he would basically be sure.

"Damn it!" Ronaldo turned around and kicked the locker in the locker room with heavy kick.

The other players also seemed very disappointed and angry.

Without the continuous misjudgment in the first half, Yang Cheng would not have been so disappointed and would not have wanted to leave Serie A!

"What should I do, Robert?" Nesta looked at Baggio.

Everyone immediately looked at him.

When Bergomi had faded out of the team's lineup and gradually turned to logistics, Baggio became the oldest player in the team, and he was also Inter Milan's gold medal substitute.

At this moment, Paul Byer knocked on the door and walked in.

"Caesar told us that in the second half we will counterattack and continue to attack. Even if the opponent has two penalty kicks, we cannot give up. We must continue to chase, continue to catch up, and continue to strive for goals. It is best to let all fans in the world see how fake they can be!"

There is no doubt that Paul Bayer's retelling was not as powerful as Yang Cheng, but it quickly infected the players present.

"Yes, the boss is right. They can blackmail the whistle, manipulate the game, and we can continue to score goals, keep scoring goals, and have the ability. They will award dozens of penalty kicks in one game and send us all down!"

"As long as we have enough people on the court, we will continue to strive for goals and keep scoring!"

"It's better for the whole world to see what kind of game it is!"

When Baggio heard the shouts of his teammates, he was immediately infected.

"It's right. As long as we continue to win and as long as we continue to maintain the unbeaten record, the boss will have no reason to leave!"

Everyone nodded in one go, with a firm look on their faces.

Paul Bayer immediately adjusted the team's lineup according to Yang Cheng's request. His first decision was to replace Luca Tony with Zanetti, who performed quite well, and played the three forward tactics, and at the same time asked Zambrota and Zanetti to seize the opportunity and press forward.

Juventus' midfielders arranged in this game are three, one behind, Conte, Davis and Tacinati are behind, Mutu plays the front midfielder, and Yang Cheng lets Zanetti and Zambrota press forward, so that they can control the wing and then play against Juventus's defense through Luca Tony.

"The boss obviously wants to take the initiative!" Robert Baggio understood Yang Cheng's intention very well.

Everyone also understands this. In the old Chinese saying, this is called putting one's life to death!

It can also be called a battle of back and forth!

"All of us must understand, especially the frontcourt players, we must be clear-headed. Behind you, there are only Pirlo and Deco, and behind the two midfield teammates, there is only Nesta left!"

In other words, as long as Juventus counterattacks, he can basically face the defense line and goal directly.

"The frontcourt players must actively protect their backs. We must block the defense line at the front. The midfielder must control the ball, be patient, control the ball under our feet, and press Juventus in the half, so that we can avoid losing the ball again. And as long as the ball is always in the opponent's half, the referee has nothing to take advantage of the problem. Can they still award us a penalty?"

"We have one less person, but it doesn't matter. As long as we all run more than usual and we use 10 people to complete the tasks of 11 people, then we are still Inter Milan and we can still win!"

Robert Baggio took the initiative to assume the role of analyzing Yang Cheng's tactics and assigning tasks.

Judging from Paul Bayer's expression, what Robert Baggio analyzed was indeed what Yang Cheng asked for.

"Everyone..." In the end, Baggio made a mobilization, "The boss said he wanted to leave us, but we couldn't have no boss. We wanted to keep him, so we must not lose in this game, we must not disappoint the boss, we must win!"

"Because only if we win can we be qualified to keep our boss, do you understand?"

"I understand!!" the players shouted in unison.

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Yang Cheng returned to the coaching seat early, and for the first time, he sat directly into the coaching seat.

He never sat in before, so that the position that originally belonged to him became the position where Tim Hank placed his laptop. When he suddenly saw him sitting in, Tim Hank felt a little puzzled.

But Yang Cheng didn't explain, and he didn't ask.

When the players of the two teams returned to the stadium one after another, the Inter Milan fans in the stands let out a burst of thunderous cheers.

Although the team is likely to lose and have to accept one less player in the fight, they still give the team encouragement and support.

The players swept to the sidelines, but they saw Yang Cheng sitting in the coach's seat. They were all a little surprised because they had never seen the boss sitting in the coach's seat to direct the game.

But soon, they all ignited a determination from their hearts that they would win this game, not for anything else, just for the boss!

When Lacal Bhutto blew the whistle at the beginning of the game, Inter Milan, who was one less man, took the initiative to push the attack.

"It's so bold. With one less man in Inter Milan, he not only replaced Luca Tony, but also continued their crazy offensive. Looking at the moment the Inter Milan players were on the court, Juventus had to retreat at all!"

But is it useful to retreat?

In the 48th minute, Deco and Pirlo joined forces to interfere. Nesta suddenly grabbed the ball and successfully broke the ball from Mutu's feet and handed it directly to Pirlo. The latter followed the situation and handed it over to Zanbrotta on the left.

Zambrota dribbled the ball and inserted it at high speed, quickly advanced along the left side to Juventus' hinterland, and made a cross and hung the ball into Juventus' penalty area.

Luca Tony blocked Turam with his body, and the French pulled him tightly, but Luca Tony kept struggling and constantly squeezing the Frenchman. When he saw the ball coming, he suddenly took a step forward and jumped high.

Whether it is height or the timing of taking off, Toulam lost, and all he could do was to interfere.
To be continued...