ps: Ask for tickets and collect!

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The first warm-up match was against VFB, an amateur team from Chemnitz, who are currently in the third regional league of Saxony, which is supposed to be the sixth division of Germany.

Although the opponent is only a ticket-based game, Yang Cheng is still meticulously prepared, because before he crossed, he led a group of ticket-playing teams to defeat the high-flying Real Madrid, so he knows better than anyone that the more relaxed the game, the more careless he can't be careless.

From the game preparation of the super coach assistance system, Yang Cheng can see that the tactics of the VFB team are to adopt a 352 formation, and the strength of the players is generally not high, and the strength of the best players is only 54, which is comparable to the strength of the worst players in Chemnitz, and their most obvious loophole lies in defense.

All amateur teams were loose defensively, and Yang Cheng knew this was an opportunity.

There was no Kyle and Fritz in his starting line-up, but Ballack and Stark both started, one as a shadow striker and the other as a goalkeeper, and the other positions were arranged and set up according to the best players in training.

The warm-up matches were played at the home stadium of Chemnitz, as the second team did not have their own playing field.

Originally, Yang Cheng thought that the warm-up match of the second team should not attract many people to the scene to watch the game, but he didn't expect that there were nearly 500 people occupying a large number of stands, which was a bit unexpected.

But what is even more surprising is that when Yang Cheng, accompanied by Thiem, took the starters and substitutes on the field, there was a shrill boo from the stands, and some people even threw debris into the aisle of the home team.

"Get out of Chemnitz, self-righteous Chinese boy!"

"Go back to your country and go to your mom for milk, you don't know how to coach a team!"

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Yang Cheng didn't expect that this group of vengeful fans would still remember the fact that he drove them out of the training ground in the first place, and they actually booed the team's head coach at the team's home stadium, which made his face sink.

"Don't take it personally, Yang Cheng, they're just a bunch of unemployed guys who like to vent at home!" Tim persuaded.

Yang Cheng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and calmed the emotions in his heart.

The players around him all sneered, apparently happy to see the manager who had tortured them to the point of being taunted and humiliated by the neighbors.

It's better to take it and leave the team on your own initiative!

This is obviously the voice of many people!

But Barak frowned when he saw it, he talked to Paul Bayer, and he also deeply felt Yang Cheng's intentions for him in the past few days, although he was still a little repulsed by Yang Cheng's previous torture, but he had already accepted him as the head coach, and at this time, seeing the attitude of the fans and teammates, he secretly felt that the head coach was not worth it.

But no matter what, the game went on, with the only difference being that Chemnitz started the game with a boos from the fans at home!

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For Yang Cheng, who is determined to use the game to fight back against fans and doubters, this is definitely a game that does not satisfy him.

0:1, the Chemnitz II team sitting at home lost to the VFB Chemnitz amateur team in disbelief!

Yang Cheng made several adjustments and substitutions in the game, but they were unable to achieve results.

In the game, the players of the second team of Chemnitz ran very casually on the field, and they did not see the enthusiasm to take the initiative to participate in the game at all, even if they did not run much, they ran very chaotically, and there were no traces of systematic training at all, but they looked like a ragtag army made up randomly.

The only players in the field were satisfied, Ballack, Louis Hutter and Tom Stark!

Ballack was the heart of the team that Yang Cheng trusted, and he wore the captain's armband in this game, and he showed his winning ** and strength from the first minute of the game, and a long-range shot almost penetrated the VFB goal.

However, after that, he failed to get the support and cooperation of his teammates, he fell into the dilemma of fighting alone, he was exhausted, although he ran at the expense of physical strength, but he hit a wall everywhere, and VFB obviously attached great importance to the defense of Ballack.

Luis Hout came on in the second half, and the player came on to work hard, but he couldn't show the quality of Ballack, especially as a central defender, he couldn't turn the tide when his team-mates were in a mess, and although he defended well on a few occasions, he couldn't help the team get out of the way.

Tom Stark was even more tragic, he was almost the best player in the whole game for the Chemnitz II team, and if it weren't for his at least two excellent saves, the final score of this game would have become 0:3, but his team still lost this game in the end.

But what made Yang Cheng even more unacceptable was that after losing the game, some players walked off the field with smiles, especially when they passed by him, they sneered again and again, as if they were deliberately trying to embarrass Yang Cheng in this way.

"Is this their revenge on me?" Yang Cheng asked Tim Hank beside him with a gloomy face.

The latter is definitely the person who knows Yang Cheng's mood best at this moment, although it is only a warm-up game, but in the case of the excellent performance of the first team in Heifner, the pressure on Yang Cheng is huge, he studied the targeted tactics and game layout day and night for this warm-up game, but in the end he was betrayed by his own players.

But Tim didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only silently look at Yang Cheng who left the court, with mixed feelings in his heart!

"Is that what you call a surprise, Paul?" In the stands, Dillsmit asked with a sneer.

Paul Beyer, who was sitting next to him, had a grim face, especially when he saw Yang Cheng walking out of the court almost out of his soul, he was very worried, because such a blow might even completely destroy a person's self-confidence, especially a manager with a proud personality like Yang Cheng.

Anyone can imagine what is left of a Yang Cheng who has lost that extraordinary self-confidence?

"VFB is just an amateur team, the first team performed badly, but it also bloodied the opponent, I originally thought that the Chinese kid's first game met a soft persimmon, at least he should have won, but I didn't expect it to be even worse......"

It can be seen that Dillsmit is not very satisfied with Yang Cheng, at least Yang Cheng's provocation of the black fner he relies on is a provocation to him and to East German football in his mind.

"You see, Paul, maybe he's just a student who only knows how to talk about things, he has no experience in society, he doesn't understand the cruelty of football."

Paul Beyer can't argue because he knows very well that the reality of football is that once you lose a game, you don't have any ability to defend yourself, and you don't have to defend because all excuses are considered illegitimacy.

"Listen to your tone, hello.xzsj8.Like trying to fire him, huh, Stefan?" Paul Beyer asked faintly.

Diersmit was stunned, shook his head, and sighed: "At this time, you still have to continue to speak for him?" ”

"Because I believe in my vision!" Paul Beyer replied in the affirmative.

Deersmit stared at Paul Beyer for a moment, sighed, and nodded, "Okay, I can continue to give him a chance, but I don't have much patience, but Paul, I also hope you can promise me one thing!" ”

Paul Beyer didn't open his mouth because he didn't have to guess what Deersmit's request was.

"Once even you are completely disappointed in Yang Cheng, then you will return to Chemnitz, the youth team, the senior team, and even the club management can do it, as long as you come back, I can promise you anything and satisfy you!" After saying that, Deersmitt walked straight down the stands without waiting for Paul Baier's answer.

Paul Baier looked at Deersmit's back, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he knew very well that if Yang Cheng really failed, if Deersmit spoke again, he really couldn't find any reason to refuse.

"Are you really just a waste wood that only knows how to talk and talk about it, but is not capable of leading a team to success?" Paul Beyer looked at the pitch and muttered to himself.

"Well, I, Paul Beyer, will bet on you on this game, if you are really a waste, then I will accept my fate, even if I lose all the persistence of this life on you, I deserve it!"