Chapter 384 The Third Ball

"Everyone seems to be in a good mood, and so am I." Ferguson smiled all over his face. Such a head coach is not common among Manchester United players.

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, next, let's discuss, how can it be better?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"The opponent is definitely going to attack. If they don't attack, we will just defend like this. We shouldn't be the ones who are in a hurry. Everyone knows." Nothing works.

While waiting to play, Nicole saw Delgado, and just in time, Delgado looked over.

Nicole pouted.

Delgado’s outrageous words earlier made Nicole very uncomfortable looking at him. In today’s game, Delgado had no chance at all. It’s not that he didn’t work hard, but that he couldn’t get effective support from his teammates. When seeing Nicole's expression, Delgado immediately greeted him with provocative eyes.

He couldn't show weakness, and he also knew what Nicole meant by curling his lips?
"Welcome back. The second half of the game is about to start. In the first half, Manchester United scored two goals in the counterattack and took a 2-0 away lead."

"Yuri, do you have anything to say? In this situation, what do you think Leon should do?" The supporter handed the topic to Djorkaeff.

"It's very dangerous. If Puel can't do something amazing, then I'm sure Lyon's Champions League journey can be over. Although there is still a second leg, to be honest, I don't think so. So, Lyon You have to play different football than before."

"So, is the result of the semi-finals still acceptable?"

"There is no acceptable loss, however, the game is not over and we expect Lyon to turn things around."

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Manchester United, which led by two goals, was more confident. They continued to guard their midfield after the start of the second half, waiting for Lyon's attack.

After the opening, the morale-high Manchester United team played two counterattacks in a row, causing chaos in front of the Lyon team.

"We still need to score goals, making the second round meaningless." This is after Coach Ferguson left the locker room, Nickel said his plan to his teammates.

"Attack!"

The Lyon team has only one thought left, attacking, trying to score goals, maybe even an equalizer, it would be even better if they can overtake.

Before kicking off against Manchester United, the Lyon players were still thinking about how they would beat Real Madrid, Liverpool, Fiorentina, and Bordeaux. In their view, Manchester United would end up like this.

Nickel didn't have many chances to touch the ball today, he was more of a commander, but every time Nickel touched the ball, he could always pass a very threatening ball, and even he could shoot successfully. His only shot of the game.

This is why Puel arranged to defend Nickell's Gonalons in a dilemma.

Today, the Lyon team is very uncomfortable with Manchester United's style of play. They really need their opponents to attack, so that they will have room to counterattack.

Seeing that his team was hesitant in the attack, Puel walked to the sideline dissatisfied, whistled and gestured, "Don't hesitate, attack, attack..."

However, an attack always needs a leader to lead everyone to attack. In the past, Delgado was responsible for this task in Lyon, but today, under the joint restrictions of Vidic and Anderson, Delgado has disappeared on the court for a long time up.

"Give him the ball, pass it to him!" Puel would not let him go, pointing at Delgado and yelling at his players.

"It was Vidic again, and it was very difficult for Delgado to get the ball under his defense."

"..."

"Opportunity! Not many opportunities, Delgado's header ferry—"

One hundred secrets and one sparse, Vidic jumped a bit late this time, Delgado fought to the point, and Lisandro's movement was still timely.

"Lisandro, shoot—"

"Oh!!! Van der Sar! This is his first test in today's game! Great! As expected of an experienced veteran, Van der Sar hit the ball with both fists and resolved this crisis."

"Well...hell, it's just a little short, come on!!"

Nicole got the ball, and his reaction was still faster. Pjanic is also a flexible guy, but he is still a little slower than Nicole.

Every time Nicole takes the ball, there will be huge boos at the Gerland Stadium. The target of their booing is Nichols, who made Nichols the captain and core of Manchester United.

The scolding is also constant, and the French are still more fancy than the British when they scold. Fortunately, Nicole doesn't understand French very well. However, Nicole also knows that people are scolding him. If he wants to fight back, he must use it Gag them with the ball, slap them with the goal.

Nickel passed the ball to Anderson who was going forward, while he himself ran forward slowly, and within a few steps, Anderson passed the ball in front of Nickel.

"Wow - that's fast! Nicole played a trick, and Pjanic didn't keep up with Nicole."

"Beautiful! So beautiful!"

"Owen, he broke through, Owen!"

"Oh!!! Red card! This is definitely a red card! Tulalang, pulled down Owen who had already broken through from behind!"

Nickel just accelerated at the beginning, and then suddenly sent a through ball. Owen started ahead of time, and it was about to form a one-handed goal. Toulalan, the main central defender of Lyon, could only pull Owen down. This is his duty.

"It's over, one person is missing, two goals behind, I really don't see any chance for Lyon?"

"Let's take a look again, um... it's just a little bit short, and it didn't enter the restricted area."

The referee ran to the scene of the incident. At this time, Tulalang had already turned around and walked off the field. He knew exactly what he had done...

Facing Tulalang's back, the referee raised the bright red card.

Free kick!
"Although this position is a bit close, once the goal is hit, it is difficult for the goalkeeper to react."

Nickell stood in front of the ball, his eyes were searching for the target, the opponent's wall was densely packed, and there were almost no gaps.

"Free kicks, this is Nichol's specialty, we'll see—"

"Nicole! Run, shoot—"

The ball Nickel kicked was not high, about waist height, but the ball was very fast, with a large arc, and the football spun rapidly in mid-air.

"Goal-go-in!!! Goal! Nicole! Nicole-Williams! Direct free kick! He scored the third goal for Manchester United and his second goal 3:0, Bernabeu! Lyon can no longer prevent Manchester United from going to the Bernabeu."

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