As expected, after the start of the second half, Bayern Munich took the initiative and frequently launched attacks from the beginning.

  Yang Cheng arranged for players to shrink and defend first in the second half, stabilize the situation and then slowly plot a counterattack during halftime.

  The players began to execute the tactics set by Yang Cheng very faithfully after the second half, and the three lines were kept very tight. Even Denerlsen and Deisler, who were on the wing, actively participated in the frontcourt counter-attack, while the four midfielders built an impenetrable midfield defensive line.

  Bayern's offense was fierce, but Kaiserslautern's defense started from the front line and set up layers of obstacles for Bayern, which also made it difficult to break through in this period of time and threaten Kaiserslautern's goal.

  In the first 10 minutes of the second half, Kaiserslautern was almost crushed by Bayern and had no ability to fight back. However, Yang Chen's team showed great tenacity, defending desperately and firmly, barely holding off Bayern's fierce attack.

  After holding on for 10 minutes, Bayern's offense gradually subsided, but new problems emerged.

  "Bremmer's physical strength is insufficient!" Yang Cheng received the feedback from the Super Coaching System, and combined with the performance of the players on the field, he quickly determined that Bremmer was no longer suitable to stay on the field.

  Kaiserslautern's captain is already 36 years old, and this season he has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Yang Chen, fighting on multiple fronts, with one game after another. If it were him in his prime, it would be fine, but now he is already old.

  However, in this game, although he made a fatal mistake in the first half, resulting in Klinzmann's goal, he used several desperate defenses in the second half to defend his dignity and kept Kaiserslautern's goal intact, which can be considered as making up for his mistake.

  "Lucio!" Yang Cheng turned his head and shouted a sentence towards the substitute bench behind him.

  Lucio immediately jumped up from the bench, his original name was Lucimar, in Brazil, it's a very feminine name, which was given by Lucio's mother, but he himself didn't like this name much, so he let his teammates call him Lucio.

  After 5 minutes, Yang Chen replaced Bremer with Lucio.

  The latter came off, took the captain's armband to Lutz's arm, then ran to the sidelines and hugged Lucio for a moment, encouraging his apprentice before walking off.

  "Don't go back to the locker room yet, just wait here and see how we beat Bayern!" Yang Cheng said with a smile.

  Braemer was somewhat surprised. Yang Chen's words were confident, but the current situation on the field was that Bayern had the initiative. Where did he get such strong confidence?

  Lucio came on and immediately exchanged a few words with Koscely and Lutz, then all three looked at Yang Cheng, who nodded to indicate that Lucio had received his request to come on.

  After the restart, a pass from Bayern to Klinzman was intercepted by Koscielny, and Lucio, who received the ball at the back post, did not immediately clear it like other centre-backs would have done. Instead, he unusually took the ball himself and made a forward run down the left central channel.

  Lucio's dribbling speed was very fast, and he immediately arrived at the midfield area. When he saw Hammad coming up to defend him, he quickly passed the ball to Nedved on the left flank. The Czech player made a big stride breakthrough on the left flank, facing Babbel's defense without stopping the ball.

  Denilson made a clever fake move, shaking off Mateus in front of him, and then made a low pass into the penalty area. Marshall used his body to hold off Halmosi, but the latter's physical quality was also excellent, and he squeezed Marshall so hard that he could only use his left foot, which he was not good at, to shoot. As a result, the ball had no power at all and was easily picked up by Kahn.

  Although he didn't cause a goal, Klinsmann yelled at the back line, and everyone could see that he was venting his dissatisfaction with Matthaeus, who had made the mistake and was now sullenly returning to his position, trying to direct his teammates but finding himself unable to command many people.

  Kahn and H??ler were closer to Klinsmann, and their relationship with Matth?us was naturally not good. Moreover, in this game, Matth?us's performance was indeed quite poor.

  As Kaiserslautern organized a threatening counterattack, although they didn't score in the end, Yang Chen was still very satisfied and encouraged his players to continue with this defensive counterattacking tactic.

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  Daisley was running back and forth on the court, when defending, he was the first line of defense on the right side of the team, when attacking, he was a sharp knife on the right side, so he ran throughout the game without relaxing for a moment.

  His physical strength was not excellent, and his body was even slightly weak. He persisted until the second half, after enduring a wave of Bayern's fierce attack, he was already exhausted, sweating profusely, his bones seemed to have fallen apart, and he had no strength left.

  But when he saw Ziegler taking the ball on the left, preparing to break into his own half of the court, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on rushing up, but his body was really too weak, resulting in him having to choose a brave but dangerous sliding tackle, destroying the ball out of bounds, forming Bayern's out-of-bounds ball.

  Daisler himself fell to the ground, panting heavily and sweating profusely, his face already drenched with sweat.

  All his strength seemed to have been drained away after that one slip, he wanted to get up but couldn't, and could only lie there weakly.

  Barack noticed that something was wrong with him and immediately came forward to ask about his situation with concern, but Daisley still wanted to insist, shaking his head to indicate that he was fine, just needing a little rest.

  "You can do it, Sebastian, you must have confidence in yourself!" Yang Cheng's words floated up in his mind.

  He turned his head to the side, crossing more than half of the football field, and he could see Yang Cheng in the distance looking at him anxiously, as if worried that he was injured. There were also his parents and family members in the stands, who had somehow managed to get a banner during halftime that read "Add oil, Deisler!"

  Can I still hold on?

  Daisley asked himself in his heart!

  "I can!" he gritted his teeth and said.

  Then he struggled to get up, but Bayern didn't wait for him and had already launched a counter-attack against Kaiserslautern.

  Daisley immediately ran back and actively participated in the defense.

  "This time, I mustn't be weak again, I mustn't be timid again, I mustn't let those who care about me down! Even if it's death, this time I will definitely die on this court!"

  Daisler suddenly gritted his teeth like a madman, rounded his eyes, rushed back and forth, and then again knocked the ball passed to Zieg out of bounds, another out-of-bounds ball.

  "What a beautiful counter-defense! Kaiserslautern's slender young general Deisler has destroyed Bayern's offense twice in a row, his fighting spirit is very commendable. He has already contributed an assist to the team in this game, and several threatening passes. On the defensive end, he made 5 steals, a dazzling performance!"

  The Kaiserlautern fans in the stands erupted into cheers after witnessing Dresler's near-death experience, followed by a thunderous chant of his name.

  This was also the first time Fritz-Walter-Stadion fans actively chanted Daisler's name, and it got louder and louder!

  His body swaying, Daisley almost fell over, but when he heard his name echoing throughout the entire stadium, and saw his parents and family standing up in the stands, holding high that already very blurry banner, he seemed to have tapped into an endless source of strength.

  At this moment, he felt as if he was at the core of a whirlpool, surrounded by raging winds and waves, but he himself was calm and peaceful, it was a very strange feeling.

  People came and went around, some wearing Bayern jerseys, others wearing Kaiserslautern jerseys, not uniform at all. But Daisler felt like he was in an unfamiliar place, very unnatural. He and they seemed to be two different worlds separated by a layer of glass. He could see and hear, but couldn't touch.

  "Sebastian!" someone was shouting Deslauriers' name from a distance.

  Originally still muddle-headed, Daisylton was suddenly frightened, and then felt that all the glass separating himself from the outside world shattered into pieces, and all the sounds came pouring in from all directions.

  Gotcha!

  It was the Italian with the droopy mustache who was yelling at him menacingly, while beneath his feet was the erstwhile swaggering forward Klinzman, and in front of Gattuso was a soccer ball.

  "Run!" Gatusso's roar echoed once more in Daisler's ears.

  He had almost no reaction, almost no hesitation. At this moment, he remembered what Yang Cheng had told him before, and the idea that Yang Cheng had been instilling in them all along.

  On the football field, you must trust your teammates unconditionally, believe that they will not harm you, believe that they can save you at critical moments, and believe that they will dedicate everything to you without reservation in times of crisis!

  Daisley didn't hesitate, for the first time he chose to believe in someone without hesitation, turned around and ran forward directly.

  And behind him, Gattuso, the Italian butcher, suddenly showed off his footwork, with a very Beckham-like pose, kicking the ball forward with force!