OBS Chapter 752 Desire!
Chapter 752 Desire!
Chapter 752 Desire!
This year is an odd year and there are no world competitions.
Therefore, the Champions League final is naturally the most important and most watched game this year.
Many TV stations have already connected to the live broadcast!
The lights of the Rainbow Bridge at Wembley Stadium shone down, and the entire stadium was as bright as day.
In addition to a large number of cameras in the stadium, the production unit of the live broadcast signal of the game even has two drones outside the stadium to take pictures of the stadium for the TV station.
The camera rotates around Wembley Stadium, the stadium is brightly lit, and the picture is beautiful!
The footage captured by the drone swept across the roof of Wembley Stadium, and finally settled on the green stadium!
At this point, the Manchester City players walked into the dressing room.
They are more familiar with this stadium than Dortmund.At this time, in the locker room, relaxing music is playing, the coaches put things on the table, and the players' jerseys are also hung on their respective wardrobes.
Before the TV broadcast, the locker rooms of the two teams were filmed separately.
Every player's jersey has been swept across the camera, and on the jerseys of some key players, the picture is still frozen for a second or two.
But now, the tidy locker room has become a little messy.
This is the normal dressing room before the game, and it is not more special because it is a Champions League final.
The players changed into warm-up clothes.
But he didn't go out immediately, but rested.
Some of them wear headphones and immerse themselves in their own world.
Some were chatting with teammates in low voices, some were reading a certain novel, or they were simply sitting in their seats in a daze.
Kaka pointed to the sky with both hands and prayed with her eyes closed.
He is a devout Catholic.
In a locker room, everyone is busy according to their own habits.
Assistant coach Moya was watching the time. When the time was up, he stood up and told the players to go out to warm up.
After the players left, Gao Bo walked into the locker room.
Before every game, it was his alone time.
Under normal circumstances, he would use this time to brew his emotions and think about what he should say for the last mobilization before the start of the game.
The empty locker room fell silent.
He could vaguely hear the voices from the stands.
Gao Bo pulled a chair over, and then sat on it. The back of the metal chair was comfortable, with his hands resting on the back of his head, and he raised his head slightly, looking at the blank speed board in front of him.
This time, he didn't think about anything.
He just stared blankly in the locker room,
The Champions League final is no stranger to him.
He still remembers his first Champions League final, when he had everything in order and everything was arranged.
When the players were warming up, he even typed up a pre-match mobilization draft, and then let himself memorize it in the bathroom.
He soaked his face in the bathroom with cold water to avoid being too nervous to show himself in front of the players.
All of this is only in this short period of time. The world-renowned head coach has slightly exposed his softest side where no one can see him, and is careful.
Since being a head coach, he has to wrap himself with a hard shell all the time, not to expose his weaknesses, to give the players a reassuring expression and eyes at all times, and to show confidence and confidence at all times.
Now, there is only one person left.
Gao Bo was alone, enjoying a moment of solitude.
At the same time, he also found that he seemed to have lost his sense of tension.
This is the final of the Champions League! !
No matter what, you should be excited!
Did one victory after another make me numb and numb myself?
He doesn't have the nervousness of participating in the Champions League for the first time? !
This is a crisis!
Gao Bo realized this.
Am I satisfied?
Gao Bo asked himself.
He simply stood up, and he looked at the players' lockers around him.
He walked past every player's position.
Then slightly opened the locker room door.
On the stands of the stadium.
The cheers of the fans roared from the door.
It was like a storm.
Blow-dry Gobo's hair and rock it back.
The jerseys in the locker room seemed to be blown by the howling wind.
Gao Bo listened carefully.
This is the singing of Manchester City fans.
This is the song of Dortmund fans.
cheer, roar, scream
Such as the light of a sword, the shadow of a sword, a golden weapon and an iron horse.
Gao Bo touched his heart.
He's still beating.
He is jumping faster and faster!
The body is heating up!
The blood is roaring!
Gao Bo raised his head and suddenly laughed.
what!
Ha ha! !
Gao Bo laughed! !
That's what it feels like! ! !
It's still beating!
It's still blood boiling!
As long as you think of it, where will you stand!
Gao Bo's blood began to surge up!
He is still full of excitement, passion, and love for football!
When the players came back, they seemed to discover the difference in their head coach.
Wait until everyone has returned to the locker room, changed their clothes, and then sat in their seats, waiting for the head coach to say something.
This seems to be a procedure that must be carried out before the start of every game.
No matter what Gao Bo said, as long as he said it, the players would feel at ease and feel that the preparations before the game were fully adequate.
It's like the last check, the last drop of oil, on a formula car before it's pushed onto the track.
"It's going well." Gao Bo clapped his hands and attracted the attention of all the players.
"It's been an astonishingly smooth season, guys, are you so used to winning that you've lost your blood and passion for winning?" Gao Bo asked while looking at his subordinates.
The players thought that the head coach was testing them, and they answered loudly: "No!! We are still full of passion!!"
Gao Bo laughed.
Yes, this is Manchester City.
They reached the final of the Champions League for the first time.
What they are thinking about at this moment is probably the taste of kissing the Champions League trophy.
They haven't got anything yet.
How could you lose your passion?
But after that?
What if they pick up a second, maybe even a third trophy?
Gao Bo hurriedly withdrew his thoughts.
Now is not the time to think about that.
"We won everything. This is the last game of the season and the most crucial game. We have never played against Dortmund, but we will not be afraid of them!"
"We are fully prepared!"
"We are strong and we are full of pride!"
"We are also full of desire!"
Gao Bo looked at a pair of eyes eager to fight.
did not continue.
What else does he have to say?
This is the final of the Champions League! !
Look at the eyes of these players, look at their longing eyes!
Gao Bo stopped.
open the door.
The sound of the stands crowded into the locker room.
"Just now, I was standing at the door, listening to the sound of the stadium, which made my blood boil."
"Are you also eager to hear this voice?"
"Yes!! We are eager!!"
The players shouted.
Gao Bo laughed!
"Very good!!! Then come out now, use victory! and championship! to realize your desires and realize your dreams!!"
Gao Bo opened the door completely!
The players stood up one by one, held their heads proudly, and walked past Gao Bo.
It's like soldiers walking past their commander one by one!
(End of this chapter)