green showman

Chapter 448

"Schalke 04 uses the third substitution spot, and Draxler is going to play." Tao Wei frowned and looked at the substitution card, "The substitution is... Mandzukic?"

"It should be to let Cavani return to the center position and let Draxler play the left winger." Duan Xuan blinked. A battle of life and death against AC Milan in the Champions League."

Rolf tried to explain with his arm around Mandzukic, but the Croatian waved his hands blankly, and went back to the locker room without looking back.

"Mandzukic seems very dissatisfied." Adam Simpson chuckled, "Perhaps this is Best's flaw, he is too young after all..."

Sun Wu, who noticed this scene, waved his hands indifferently, and warned in a low voice: "Bayern's formation is out of line, don't stay on the side, pay attention to inward."

In the 83rd minute, Sun Wu, Westermann and Metzelder walked Ribery. After seeing Schweinsteiger pounce, Sun Wu suddenly flicked the ball from the outside of his foot, and the ball passed from Schweinsteiger Grid flew past, and Draxler made an air cut to catch the ball in the middle.

"Schalke 04 is here again!"

"It's Draxler, let's see... oooh, straight shot!"

"Go in again!" Adam Simpson shouted: "5 to 1, another bloody massacre, Bout's low-level error caused Bayern to lose the fifth goal!"

Facing the unintentional Bayern defense, Draxler chose a direct long-range shot from 28 meters. The slow ball bounced in the small penalty area and passed Bout's hand.

"Except for Lahm in the midfield, the other three defenders are all in position." Tao Wei shook his head and said: "And Shchuk was also in position at the end of the season, but all the players were retreating and retreating. As a result, Germany Laxler got it."

"It has been beaten." Duan Xuan simply commented: "After missing a penalty kick and Sun Wu quickly counterattacked and scored, the Bayern players...at least the mentality of the defensive players has collapsed."

Indeed, Sun Wu on the field has a sense of deja vu to the current Bayern Munich team!
Let me think, let me think... In my first season in the Bundesliga, the Bayern Munich team that swept 7-1 is similar to the current team.

Although the players have changed and the tactics are different, there is one thing in common.

This is not a team, but a combination of 11 players!

In the 90th minute, Farfan broke through Alaba on the right and made a cross. Boateng nodded forward and cleared the baseline.

"This is Farfan's 11th successful breakthrough in this game." Adam Simpson said with a smile: "Nine of them passed Alaba. This young Austrian defender is really unlucky."

Farfan took a corner kick, and Hitzelsperger overwhelmed Van Buyten in the middle and shook his head.

"6-1."

"Hitzlsperger's first goal of the season, Schalke 04 has gone crazy, and Bayern Munich has completely collapsed..."

The referee did not grant a single second of added time, even though the sign on the sidelines said 5 minutes of added time.

Sun Wu immediately walked to the sidelines. He came to fulfill the responsibility of a head coach and shake hands with the opponent's head coach... But Van Gaal turned around and walked into the player tunnel with a ashamed face, without even thinking about shaking hands with Sun Wu.

"It's impolite! I knew I should have added two more, so that the name of the Dutchman will be engraved in Bayern's history." Sun Wu muttered to Rolf dissatisfied.

Both Rolf and Slomka looked at Sun Wu with weird eyes, and scored two more... That's 8 to 1, breaking Bayern's record of home and away losses, then Hoeness really wants to live with you endlessly...

"What's wrong?" Sun Wu noticed the strangeness, and turned to see Cross behind him, "Ha, Tony, the game is over, now we are not enemies, but friends, right!?"

Cross helplessly punched Sun Wu, how can you be so thick-skinned!Just a few minutes ago it was all over the place!
"I heard that Real Madrid is recruiting you?" Cross pulled Sun Wu aside and asked in a low voice.

"They lack an outstanding young organizational midfielder. Harvey Alonso is already 30 years old." Sun Wu's eyes flickered, "What's wrong?"

"Are you ready to go?"

"Not necessarily." Sun Wu grinned, "I like the Bundesliga, and I hate my friends in Germany, such as Tony you..."

The corner of Cross' mouth twitched, and he gave Sun Wu a hard fist, then turned and walked into the player tunnel.

Sun Wu almost guessed in his heart that Real Madrid has been looking for an excellent and young midfielder for the next year or two. For example, they bought Canales this summer, the young player who has just landed in La Liga.

After that, Real Madrid first chose Ozil, then bought Modric, and bought Kroos after the World Cup in Brazil.

In this life, Kroos's early blooming light has attracted the attention of Real Madrid in advance, and it seems that someone is already in contact with Kroos.

But these are trivial matters and have little to do with Sun Wu. He first hugged the players on the bench one by one, then thanked the coaching staff, and finally jogged to the North Stand to thank the fans.

"From Blackburn in the Premier League to Wolfsburg in the Bundesliga, and then to Schalke 04, Sun Wu has always performed well against Bayern Munich." Duan Xuan's tone was tinged with helplessness.

"A whimsical but successful sneak attack goal, a direct assist after a wonderful tactical drill, plus a penalty kick, and two indirect assists, there is no doubt that Sun Wu has perfectly demonstrated his ability to the world, This is a talent who can be at the heart of any big club."

"Throughout the entire game, Sun Wu's dribbles are very limited. He organizes the series through running and passing, and he creates threats through various clever passes." Tao Wei added: "There is no amazing explosive power, There are no dazzling dribbles, which is ample proof that football is more about brains than brawn."

Sun Wu was shirtless under the north stand, still kept clapping with his hands up high, his jersey had already been thrown into the stands... No Bayern player is willing to exchange jerseys with him...

"The game is over. Best once again led the team to slaughter Bayern Munich. There is no doubt that the Dutchman will definitely dismiss get out of class." Adam Simpson said: "I noticed one thing. Best and Magath teamed up to slaughter Bayern Munich three times. , But after the two were separated, Magath won a small victory against Bayern by 1 goal, while Best drew Bayern 3-3."

"Now the pair of mentors and apprentices are separated again. Best led the team to sweep Bayern 6-1. I don't know what will happen to Magath in the second half of the season."

"This game actually surprised me." Anderson interrupted suddenly: "Although I have thought about losing, I have also thought about losing by a big score...What surprised me was the exaggeration of this game."

"Thomas, you mean Best's command ability and tactical level?"

"That's right. The sudden attack after the recovery in the first half, the recovery after the opening of the second half and then a big push, and every subsequent adjustment were very timely and accurate." Anderson nodded: "Including the replacement of Draxler, It's the same with Fuchs."

"So, this game..." Adam Simpson made the final conclusion, "Whether it is the game process, the final score, the tactical duel, or the detailed arrangement of the game details, no matter what aspect, Van Gaal lost to Best. Honestly, that's something that surprised me more than 6-1."

(End of this chapter)