Angels and Demons

The Real Modrid players were a little confused by this goal. The opponent scored three goals in the first half and he was just a 19-year-old kid, which made Real Modrid's face a little ugly...

So, in the last five minutes of the first half, Real Modrid launched a frenzied offensive against Barcalona's goal.

However, after scoring three goals, the seasoned Barcalona knew that Real Modrid must be eager to score quickly in the first half to narrow the gap.

Therefore, after the celebration Mesci told everyone to equip the defensive tactic across the field. Real Modrid's tide of offensive all hit Barcalona's reef-like defense and it was impossible to go beyond the front of penalty area.

After Benzoma's long shot from 35 meters away flew directly into the stands, the referee also blew the whistle for the first half of the game in due course.

The first half is over. With the hat-trick of supernova Aran, Barcalona led Real Modrid 0:3 in the away game and entered the locker room with his teammates.

Although the dressing room in Barcalona is small, it has now become a sea of joy. Every player greeted Aran excitedly.

Of course, the way of greeting was to touch his hair and pat his back because Aran was very vigilant, the players who wanted to kick their ass could only retract their feet in embarrassment...

Kaeman, who was smiling all over his face, opened the door and walked in.

Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, he restrained his smile, coughed lightly and said, "Gentlemen, it's not time to celebrate yet. Now, here is the Bernobéu stadium, don't take it lightly, I believe that during the intermission, Real Modrid will definitely unify their thinking, everyone, the second half is the real game."

The Barcalona players in the locker room were all quiet because of the team's winning streak these days, Kaeman's authority is also increasing.

When facing Kaeman, everyone has become very slightly obedient. Kaeman was very satisfied with everyone's performance.

Looking at Aran with indescribable joy in his eyes, he said, "Aran, you performed very well in the first half."

Aran also lost his arrogance which he has on the field smirked and stroked his hair. However, Kaeman's face changed suddenly and he asked, "How long can you last with your remaining stamina?"

Aran wanted to pat his chest and say that he could play ten, no, he could play the entire half but everyone knew what level of his physical strength was before, if he really could suddenly play the entire match, it would attract a lot of trouble.

Aran thought for a while nodded, and said, "Coach, I think I can hold on for at least 30 minutes."

Kaeman nodded and said very satisfied, "Very good, I want you to continue to put pressure on Real Modrid's defense in the second half, so that they dare not press."

Kaeman looked at everyone and said, "In the second half, we will make some adjustments to our tactics. The focus of the second half is on defense. In the first ten minutes of the second half, Real Modrid must be pressing across the board to try to quickly reduce the score. I hope our back defensive line can withstand the pressure, so don't let the opponent pass the ball in easily."

"Griesman, Mesci, the two of you have to increase the interception in the midfield, Busquots, you pay attention to protecting the defense near the arc of the penalty area, on the back line, Piquo, you have to show your strength as the role for command your teammates, don't appear to be out of step!"

Finally, Kaeman looked at Aran and said with hope in his eyes, "In the second half, your task is to attack. Even if they break through your side madly, you don't have to worry about it. As long as you stand firmly in the midfield, you will be fine. It can at least prevent Real Modrid's defense from stepping across the center line easily."

Aran nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, Coach!"

After Kaeman finished speaking, he took the assistant coach and left the locker room and gave the remaining time to the players to discuss by themselves.

On the other side of Real Modrid's home dressing room. It is 10,000 times more luxurious than the away dressing room.

Every player has his own independent wardrobe and each wardrobe has a big poster of the player himself, wearing the white jersey of Real Modrid's home court, all of them are chic but the atmosphere in the locker room was very dull.

Anyone at home who has conceded three goals in a row by the opponent in the first half will not be very happy at halftime.

Zidone did not appear but was not far from the door, discussing the second half tactics with his assistant coach.

The dull atmosphere was broken by Benzoma. After Ronoldo left, Benzoma is the only reliable forward in the club, he slammed the shin pads in his hand angrily and said bitterly, "Don't you feel ashamed to be defeated by a 19-year-old kid? Goal, how many more goals do you want to concede!"

Benzoma's words are all directed at the defensive players. Although Benzoma has scored many goals and has deep qualifications but Real Modrid is originally a multi-factional team.

As soon as Benzoma said that, the defender Vazquoz also said mockingly, "After taking so much time, didn't you also cannot score in the first half? Don't you can't seize so many opportunities? Didn't you get tackled and lose your ball everytime? You still have the face to criticize us!"

Benzoma stared and said, "Do you want me to blame you for your mistakes in the defense? I didn't score? I will score in the second half sooner or later. Do you dare to say that you can guard against that kid?"

Romos who was silent all the time said lightly, "Benzoma, do your own thing for the defense line, you don't have to worry about it."

Benzoma couldn't help but hesitate, he dared to say that to Vazquiz but he definitely didn't dare to mess with Romos.

Romos is not only the captain of Real Modrid but also the veteran with the most seniority in Real Modrid. No one dares to offend him.

Benzoma curled his lips, turned his head away and said nothing else.

Romos looked at the defenders around him and said in a deep voice, "The defense in the first half was indeed not good enough. We didn't pay enough attention to Aran, so we let him take advantage of it. I hope that in the second half, everyone can cheer up, don't give this kid another chance to break through!"

Romos showed a 'sinister' expression and said lightly, "If he still dares to be so arrogant, I don't mind teaching him some unforgettable lessons..."

All Real Modrid players felt chill. Romos was a combination of angel and devil. For Real Modrid, he is an angel and for other clubs, he is more terrifying than a devil.