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Chapter 734 Inverse Symphony
Chapter 734 Inverse Symphony
Manchester United dressing room.
A piece of joy.
"Hey, after the game, we can go to Newell's Bar for a drink, haha, I'll treat you..." Ferdinand Erlang raised his legs and rubbed his feet, and said in a big way.
Rooney was shirtless drinking water, and shook his head as if he had seen a scourge: "The bar? Forget it, Colin knew he would kill me... I agreed a long time ago, and later I have to help her plant twenty conifers in the yard... Twenty, shit, that's really hard work for them, you know I stopped doing these things after I was 12 years old!"
The players all laughed.
After the scandal of recruiting prostitutes was exposed, Rooney did everything he could to save his marriage. Luxury travel in Dubai, shopping in Paris and a giant diamond ring finally calmed down the anger of his wife and father-in-law. If he went to the hotel again this time, it would really kill him.
In the locker room, Rooney's temper is not as violent as the media said. His teammates often make fun of Xiaopang.
Portuguese winger Nani laughs and twists and turns...
Laughter and laughter filled this small space.
The first half of the game was undoubtedly a dreamlike 45 minutes for them. Before the game, they were under tremendous pressure. On the football field, no one could not tremble for the three words 'Madman Lee'...
Who knew that in the middle of the game, it would be so easy to score goals.
This feeling is like facing a challenge from a ruthless peerless master. Before, I thought that I would definitely die if I went there. I even made a will and prepared to die. Who knew that when the decisive battle came, it was inconceivable that this peerless master had lost all martial arts and had become a non-threatening cripple.The huge pressure like a mountain disappeared in an instant, that feeling... the heart that had been under great pressure before, relaxed in an instant as if to vent...
And this kind of instant venting can easily make people lose their mental balance.
At this time Ferguson pushed the door and came in.
Seeing the performance of the players, the old godfather shook his head.
His worst fear happened.
Having fought against Crazy Lee many times, he clearly knows what it means to relax at this moment. Even in the old days, even at Old Trafford, the home of the Devils, Crazy Li had set off a shocking reversal, let alone in his own territory now.
This 15 minutes is quite delicate for Manchester United.
It is not an exaggeration to say that one step is heaven, one step is hell, and every step is shocking.
Ferguson can't be cold-faced and hit the optimism that the players have finally formed. After all, morale must not be vented, otherwise the foundation of victory will be lost... However, Ferguson had to pour cold water on the players to correct their arrogance and put down Inter Milan's counterattack in the first half. It is not difficult for the team to score three goals in a row.
Cough cough cough——!
With a cough, the frolicking locker room was quieted down. Ferguson turned on his 'hairdryer': "Well, gentlemen, I think I should stand up and say something. I have to admit that you guys gave me a surprise..."
……
"I have to admit, you guys gave me a surprise..."
Li Tongfan had a strange smile on his face that the hammers couldn't understand, and said: "3:0, an unbelievable number. If I hadn't gotten some results after the winter break, I would have been beaten to death by the fans with coins and mobile phones in front of the commander's seat. Should I thank you?"
The hammers lowered their heads and fell silent.
They were ashamed of their performance in the first half.
This was supposed to be a stage to win glory, but, I have to admit, they screwed up.
After Manchester United's successive goals, they were frightened. The team's record after the winter break was too smooth, which made them unknowingly rush to the sky like a balloon, but Manchester United's goal was like a spike, mercilessly poking a hole in the balloon. With a sharp sound, they fell sharply, panicked for a moment, and behaved like innocent little virgins who saw a mouse, flustered and screamed.
For such a performance, if they were scolded by the boss for being bloody, they would feel a little more at ease.
but--
"Okay, maybe I'm asking too much of you... How about this, in the second half, as long as you keep your own goal and don't concede the ball, then you've completed the task there, how? Isn't this request too high?"
After Li Tongfan finished speaking, he turned and left the locker room.
He didn't analyze the reasons for losing the ball, he didn't tell the Hammers how to play in the second half of the game, and he didn't make any substitution adjustments...
……
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"...The game has restarted!"
Fifteen minutes later, over the Meazza Stadium, cheers and boos, the "twin brothers" in the football field, appeared alternately, dominating the main theme of the green field.
"...Inter Milan, which was a disaster in the first half of the game, did not make substitutions and adjustments. We can't speculate from the changes in the player list what kind of tactical adjustments Madman Li made!"
"...Manchester United made a substitution. Ferguson replaced Portuguese winger Nani with Brazilian teenager Anderson... What kind of tactical intention is this? Nani performed well in the first half. I don't know why Ferguson replaced him?"
sidelines.
Li Tongfan soon noticed Manchester United's substitution.
"Jiang is old and hot, it really makes sense, Ferguson is going to strengthen his defense..."
After a little thought, Li Tongfan understood Ferguson's thoughts——
Portugal's flamboyant Nani is good at offense, with fast speed and sharp breakthroughs, but he is a bit rough in defense, and his playing style is too unique. Such a player can often shine when playing downwind, but it is often difficult to help the team when encountering the dilemma of hand-to-hand combat. The solitary style is also easy for the team to be seized by the opponent.
The Brazilian chubby Anderson is the complete opposite.
When he was in Porto, Anderson was originally in the attacking midfielder. He was full of spirituality, good passing and shooting, and strong impact. However, after moving to Old Trafford, Anderson was transformed into a defensive midfielder by Ferguson. The style of the Premier League made this spiritual teenager develop in the direction of a bulldozer in the middle. Same precision passing.
Anderson replaces Nani.
A substitution that can enhance the hardness of the midfield without weakening the team's offensive power.
The replacement of a generation of godfathers is indeed a brilliant stroke of genius.
Seeing the opponent's intentions, Li Tongfan turned his attention to the Inter Milan players on the field. The game was going on fiercely. Coutinho pulled the ball and turned around. Before the football was passed, Anderson made a fierce collision and knocked his compatriot from Brazil to the ground without mercy. The Nerazzurri won a free kick...
"I hope these hammers will understand what I mean as soon as possible..."
……
5 minutes after the start of the second half.
Evra brought down the Welsh King Gareth Bale who was running with the ball. The referee blew his whistle and Inter Milan got a set-piece opportunity 37 meters to the left of the frontcourt.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Inter!"
"...[The Nerazzurri] have a lot of direct free kick masters in the formation, let's see if we can convert this opportunity into a goal."
"If we can pull back a goal at this time, then the hope of reversal will be a little higher!"
"I'm so nervous I can't breathe!"
On the field.
The two sides lined up on the field. Edwin van der Sar directed Manchester United's players to line up the wall. Inter Milan's header players also stood in the red devil's penalty area one by one. Standing in front of the football were Gareth Bale, Coutinho and Gigi...
in the stands.
The Inter Milan fans stopped cheering and booing, holding their breath and waiting for a miracle to happen. The camera scanned and saw a crystal-clear little girl wearing a blue and black jersey, like a little princess in a fairy tale, with her head lowered, her long eyelashes twinkling, her pink hands clasped together in prayer, her cute tangled appearance really made people feel distressed...
force--! !
The German referee Sadek blew his whistle.
At this moment, the eyes of the whole world seem to be focused on the little football.
Both Gareth Bale and Coutinho crouched for a split second...a sign of a run-up penalty...
"I won't go in! I won't go in! I'll be kicked away!! I'll be kicked away..."
The Red Devils fans disrupted as much as they could in the stands, making a huge noise.
Gigi didn't seem to be ready to serve. He walked slowly towards the middle of the penalty area. Seeing this scene, Ferguson's eyes jumped. He wanted to shout loudly to remind him. Unfortunately, the figure of a single person could not attract the attention of the players on the field amidst the noise made by Manchester United fans.
Coutinho runs up.
Football is getting closer and closer.
Van der Sar looked at the Brazilian teenager and quickly made a judgment in his heart: "It's not him, the distance is too far..."
Coutinho’s free kick takes a soft way, focusing on the arc and angle. Strength and speed are not good. The lethality is the most amazing when it is around 25-30 meters. However, if the distance is farther, it will lose the suddenness. .
The rest of United's players thought so too.
Sure enough, Coutinho ran to the football and didn't shoot, but quickly hid aside. Behind him, Gareth Bale flashed like a ghost, and he shot...
"coming……"
The Red Devils goalkeeper Edwin van der Sar instantly judged the flight route of the football, and turned sideways to prepare to pounce.
but--
Not a shot.
Instead, nudge.
The football is pushed near the arc of the big penalty area.
Where Gigi has gone at this time, there is no one guarding him.
At this moment, the Inter Milan players who were ambushing inside the Manchester United penalty area suddenly made a point to both sides. At this moment, the defensive players subconsciously followed their defenders and walked out. The Red Devils' defense in the middle was instantly opened up...
Gigi can shoot directly.
The door is wide open.
The first one to react was the chubby Anderson who was closest to Gigi.
The little fat Brazilian risked his life to put a shovel.
"Fortunately, Nicholas Gigi is not good at long-range shots, maybe this ball..." Just as he had such a thought, Ferguson suddenly opened his eyes wide -
On the field.
Gigi didn't shoot.
He stopped the ball with his left foot, like a light elf dancing, and easily dodged Anderson's tackle. Shunzhi stuffed the football through the big hole that was 'torn' in the center of Manchester United...
The blue-black figure in the restricted area flashed again.
Manchester United players have been confused by a series of extraordinary changes by their opponents. At this time [Chile C-Ro] Sansche, like the deadly knife that has been hidden in the dark, finally revealed its blood-red edge. He stopped the ball near the penalty spot and shot in one go.
Knife up.
blood splatter.
The football sticks to the lawn, and a straight trajectory like a sharp arrow shoots through the goal guarded by Van der Sar, knocking the white king into a shocking bulge...
"...Coutinho...Gareth Bale...Gigi...Sanchez..."
The Italian commentator Lolosta used a hasty tone and kept calling out the names of every Inter Milan player as the ball holder changed. Until the end, his voice climbed to an incredible height: "THIS——IS——A——GREAT——GOAL!!! WHAT——A——GREAT——GAOL!!! GOAL! GOAL!!GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL——!!!"
The other commentators around were also crazy——
"One... two... three... four... A total of four passes, played with Manchester United's heavily fortified defense line between applause... incredible free kick coordination... so beautiful!! Perfect——!! It is simply a beautiful work of art!!"
"Inter got back to their true level and goals were so easy!"
"...It broke out!! It finally broke out!! I saw the signs of the [blue-black storm] sweeping up. One is not enough, we need more goals!"
The Inter Milan camp that had been silent for a long time boiled like a catastrophe.
The members of the Nerazzurri team roared, opening their mouths and spraying out like flames, scorching the San Siro stadium. The momentum that erupted in an instant was like an explosion of landslides and mudslides spawned by a violent storm on a summer rainy night, urging everything!
This goal is really important for Inter Milan.
"This will be a turning point in the game... Manchester United's lead has been reduced to 2 goals, and two goals are not difficult for the [Nerazzurri], which has the most offensive power in the five major leagues in the second half of the season!"
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First more.
(End of this chapter)