"We can't lose this match." Schuster stands in the dressing room facing the players, looking somewhat composed: "Do you want to be third in the group?"
"What do people outside call us, the perennial round-of-16 in the Champions League?"
"Do you like this name?"
Schuster gave the players plenty of pressure as he stood in front of the whiteboard, gradually raising his voice: "We can't keep going like this. If any of you feel tired and can't continue, you can let me know."
"Guti, tell me, are you tired?"
Schuster looked at Guti, who performed very poorly in the first half, especially in the latter stages, frequently losing the ball to Lazio's midfield.
"No." Guti replied, his eyes full of determination: "I will improve."
Schuster nodded contentedly and turned his gaze to Diara asking: "Diara, do you know why I have you on the field?"
"The only damn reason I have you on the field is to hope you can fight in the midfield and defense."
