Van der Fate asked: "How to grab it, boss?"

"You are responsible for the entire offensive organization of the Forest team." Done pointed at Van der Fate and said, "Control the football and don't rush to pass the football. Our receivers will make mistakes in one way or another when the opponent presses."

"But. Boss, this way we are more likely to be cut off. Didn't you see the one who lost the ball just now?" Van der Fatt had objections.

"Of course I saw it, so I called two people, not you one." Done turned his head and said to Wood, "George, your only task in this game is defense. I don't need you to participate in the offense, do you know?"

Wood nodded.

"Your task is to protect Van der Fate and the ball under his feet, and to protect him from being easily snatched. If the ball is lost, it will be snatched back immediately. Do everything possible to create a chance for Van der Fate to find space for a long time to get the ball. Let him organize the attack without interruption."

"no problem. "

"The midfield is the key, you are alive. Our wings fly up on the side. "Tang En patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Don't take the ball to heart. Since they scored our ball, the best way is to send the ball back - we also enter them! Go, their celebration is over."

The two ran back to the stadium, and the other players of the Forest team had already placed the football at the midpoint, waiting for the Chelsea players to return.

On the surface, this goal loss did not have much impact on them. Perhaps it was because even if they were behind 0:1, the score would not lead to their elimination. Without the pressure in their hearts, they would naturally feel much more relaxed.
Chapter completed!