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Chapter 372 I Disagree!

Chapter 372 I Disagree!

I have heard from Pique and Busquets that the away dressing room at the Bernabéu stadium is quite dilapidated, but I didn't expect it to be so dilapidated. Sun Wu looked down at the ground in displeasure, and it was actually a bit potholed!

No hot water to take a shower after the game!

Sun Wu was whining in his heart when Raul suddenly stood up.

"Papa papa!" Raul slapped his palms hard, "Guys, this is the Bernabéu, and we are going to face a powerful team."

Sun Wu felt even more upset now, tilting his head and squinting at the Spaniard.

"Although there is a gap in strength, we are not without opportunities." Raul tried to relax his teammates, "Real Madrid has a good record against Bundesliga teams other than Bayern. In other words, they don't value us, so This is our chance, believe us we will surprise them..."

Assistant coach Hollerbach added on the side: "You are very clear about the tactical focus and details. Real Madrid's contempt is our opportunity..."

"No!" Sun Wu stood up abruptly and said loudly: "Mr. Raul Gonzalez, Mr. Bernard Hollerbach, I disagree with you!"

Hollerbach hurriedly turned his head to look at Magath, but the latter didn't say a word and only narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Sun Wu.

He was refuted by his teammates, but Raul was not angry, and asked with a smile: "Best, if you disagree, then you..."

Sun Wu strode to the center of the locker room, and Raul and Hollerbach couldn't help but retreat slightly.

"In the eyes of Real Madrid, only Bayern Munich is their opponent in the Bundesliga?" Sun Wu's mouth showed undisguised mockery, "But I faced Bayern Munich six times, and the team scored 27 goals in total and only conceded. 10 goals, three of which swept Bayern!"

"Compared to Bayern Munich, Schalke 04 is more qualified to represent the Bundesliga!"

Sun Wu pointed to Neuer, "Although Igor is very good, Manu is the only goalkeeper in the world who can be compared with Buffon. This is a perfect goalkeeper without weaknesses!"

As the fingers pointed one by one, Magath, Hollerbach, and Raul saw the confidence gradually emerging from the faces and eyes of the players.

"Although youth means lack of experience, it also means more desire to perform." Sun Wu continued loudly: "Isn't Ivan better than Khedira? Isn't I, Best, better than Mesut?"

The low-key Rakitic gave Sun Wu a thumbs up.

"Jefferson, you are the king of football in Peru, can you be worse than that skinny monkey?"

Farfan couldn't help laughing, Sun Wu was referring to the Argentine winger Di Maria who had just transferred to Real Madrid.

"The Argentine striker never scored in important games. He didn't score a single goal against the top five teams in La Liga last season!" Sun Wu pointed to Mandzukic, "Mario, you are much better than him !"

"I admit that Cristiano Ronaldo is the best player in the world, and he is still on the rise, but just for this game..." Sun Wu turned to look at Raul, "I don't think he is definitely better than he used to be" The Lord of the Rings' is better!"

The smile on Raul's face grew wider, he gave Sun Wu the thumbs up like Rakitic, what a special player.

"So, in my opinion, Schalke 04 players... no matter what position they are in, they are no worse than Real Madrid players."

"So, I think, whether Real Madrid will take us lightly or not, we are capable enough to surprise them!"

"So, I think we're going to leave here with a good score!"

……

"Good evening, audience friends. This is the first round of the 2010-2011 UEFA Champions League. The highlight of Group H is Real Madrid's home game against last season's Bundesliga double champion Schalke 04."

"This game will be explained by Zhan Jun and Zhang Luzhang." Zhan Jun doesn't need to look down at the information, "Sun Wu should be the starter, and Hao Junmin is on the bench."

"Sun Wu is the core." Zhang Lu chuckled, "Hao Junmin is still a rotation player, and his performance in the league debut last weekend was average."

"One of the highlights of this game is that Sun Wu once again went to the magic bird. This is the fifth time he and Mourinho have confronted each other. The first four times they have three wins and one tie. Last season, the Champions League group stage had one win and one tie. Inter Milan was almost eliminated, and Raúl returned to the Bernabéu Stadium, let's take a look at the starting lineup..." Zhan Jun quickly reported the starting player lists of both sides, then turned around and asked: "What does Director Zhang think?"

"Both coaches came up with the strongest lineup, but Magath chose Fuchs at left back instead of the Japanese player Atsuto Uchida. Fuchs has a strong assist ability but a little weak defense."

"In addition, Metzelder did not start. The central defenders are Matip and Hewedes. These two central defenders are both from the Schalke 04 youth academy. They are both young, and they are just 40."

On the screen, Sun Wu was pulling Westerman, covering his mouth with his hands and talking.

One minute later, seeing the captain slightly nodding this way from a distance, Sun Wu immediately winked at Rakitic, and then found Fuchs and Raul.

"Di..."

The game officially started. Mourinho sat firmly on the coach's bench, while Magath stood a little nervously on the sidelines. He had already seen... Fuchs had already entered the first half.

First to pull out the formation, Sun Wu swung his right foot vigorously, and the ball flew straight to Neuer.

There were boos from the stands at the Bernabéu, and Schalke 04 was ready to defend from the first minute.

Ronaldo, Ozil, Higuain, Di Maria and even Khedira all crossed the center line one after another. It has to be said that Real Madrid really didn't take this Schalke 04 seriously.

Westerman runs back to the back line to catch the ball...

Sun Wu turned his head to look at the running position of his teammates, and waved vigorously at Fuchs who was hesitant to retreat...

After three passes, Sun Wu received a pass from Pekarik. He knew that Khedira behind him had come up. Pass Khedira and catch the ball again.

"Two over one..." Adam Simpson was a little hesitant. It seems a bit strange to play coordination in this kind of place. Schalke 04 is not the kind of team that can play very smooth coordination in the midfield. Their exquisite coordination is more Appears within the 30-meter area and directly poses a threat to the goal.

But Adam Simpson sensed something for no reason, his eyes widened, and there was another person who felt the same as him...

Mourinho suddenly walked down from the coaching bench, frowning and carefully observing the No. 38 running position... What a lingering guy!

Xavi Alonso has already made up, but Sun Wu did not break through with the ball, and passed the ball across to Rakitic who suddenly advanced.

Rakitic was ready to catch the ball sideways, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Real Madrid No. 3 Pepe rushing up... Everything was expected by Best.

Is Real Madrid's head coach not a Portuguese but a Chinese?
Rakitic didn't stop the ball, just pushed the inside of his foot lightly and swiped the ball horizontally.

Sun Wu, who suddenly accelerated and temporarily threw off Harvey Alonso, appeared in the correct position, without the need of "God's perspective", a not-so-obvious route had already appeared in his eyes.

Just because Sun Wu can see it doesn't mean that Real Madrid's defenders can see it, but they also feel threatened.

But Sun Wu could see it, and so could Mourinho and Magath. Both coaches stood on the sidelines, clenching their fists nervously.

(End of this chapter)

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