green showman

Chapter 644 Draw the Sword
In the remaining 10 minutes, although Sun Wu sat on the coach's bench and never came down, he was really terrified.

Xavi, Iniesta and Busquets firmly controlled the midfield, constantly dispatching left and right to find gaps in Manchester United's defense.

Once there is a loophole in Manchester United's defense, Barcelona will suddenly speed up, change the rhythm, and use passing moves, Neymar and Messi's breakthroughs to find opportunities.

Barcelona's quick attack forced Manchester United to set up the bus, and even Griezmann and Hernandez were forced to come back to help defend.

Sun Wu sat there looking quite calm, but in fact he was sitting on a needle blanket. After the referee blew the whistle to end the first half, he was the first to get up and walk into the player tunnel.

"Judging from the 45 minutes of the first half, Manchester United basically has no power to fight back." Zhan Jun smacked his lips, "The difference from the last game is too big. Without Motta and Sun Wu, Manchester United lacks an offensive playmaker. The Pogba chosen by Pochettino and Sun Wu is obviously difficult to be a big player, and it was his dribbling too much that caused the second ball to be intercepted."

"Did Manchester United shoot in the first half?" Zhang Lu was also amazed, "No, right...Although Sun Wu and Mota are missing, it's surprising that Manchester United didn't even have a single shot."

"Now it depends on whether Sun Wu will make any adjustments during the intermission."

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Sun Wu stood by the tactical board in the center of the locker room, watching the players walk in one by one.

"These 45 minutes of the game..." Sun Wu's sharp eyes swept over every player, "The one I am most satisfied with is... Hernandez."

"There was no shot data in the first half. It's not Hernandez's fault, but he used diligent running to share the pressure for the defense. The most important thing is..."

Sun Wu suddenly slapped the tactical board with a loud "slap", and the tactical board was pushed to the ground with a plop.

"The most important thing is that Hernandez was actually the only Manchester United player who got a yellow card in the first half!"

"Perhaps you all thought before the game that we should lose this game, even if we lose this game, it doesn't matter, the previous three consecutive victories are enough to qualify for the group stage!"

Sun Wu grinned and lowered his head, "I admit, we are likely to lose this game!"

Miguel and Jesús on the side cast surprised gazes, while Mike Phelan watched Sun Wu's performance with interest.

"However, this is not the reason why you are willing to kneel down and let them chop off your heads!"

After suddenly raising his head, Sun Wu's roar resounded throughout the locker room.

"Some people say that football is higher than life and death, and some people say that football has nothing to do with life and death, but since you have become a professional player and can still play for Manchester United, a great club, it shows that in your mind, football is not just a job!"

"In the face of the most powerful enemy, even if you know you are invincible, you must draw the long sword at your waist!"

"Facing the most powerful enemy, even if you die, you will leave a sword mark on the opponent's face!"

The violent sound waves hit every player who walked off the field, and they all lowered their heads not daring to look directly into those eyes full of anger.

"Tom!" Sun Wu picked the best guy to bully.

Cleverly stood up trembling and dazed.

"When I first came to Manchester United, the reserve team coach told me Tom Cleverley was a smart guy."

"Later I found out that everyone said that, although you are thin and thin, you have a wide vision and excellent skills. You are a good seed who plays football with your brain."

As soon as Sun Wu uttered a few words that were flat and even commendatory, Cleverly on the opposite side knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, what followed was Sun Wu's merciless ridicule.

"So you always like to play with your skills, so you choose to avoid every physical confrontation, so you have only 45 foul in 1 minutes!"

"Players who can gain a foothold in Manchester United are capable enough. What measures you is no longer technology, speed, talent, but your courage and your psychological quality!"

"Tom, you let that Brazilian break through wantonly and let him turn you around, but you don't dare to use a flying shovel and let him lie on the ground with his feet covered and howling!"

Sun Wu turned to look at the other teammates, "I absolutely don't think we will definitely lose this game, but if we want to save the defeat, Manchester United needs 11 fighters, 11 fighters who dare to draw their swords out of their sheaths against any opponent!"

Sun Wu's extremely oppressive eyes stayed on every teammate until they all raised their heads.

"Time is running out." Miguel reminded in a low voice.

"Tactical board!"

Mike Phelan and Jesus lifted the tactical board and placed it in the center of the locker room. Sun Wu turned around and stood aside to pick up the chess pieces.

"No adjustments will be made for the second half. I don't think there is a problem with the starting 11 chosen by Mauricio."

"But the formation has changed slightly, Griezmann, you pull to the left in the second half to suppress Alves' assists, your side will be the focus of the counterattack, take the ball and break through the inside, Pique's speed is not fast."

"Coleman, you drop back and play as a full-back, Valencia, you play as a right-winger in the second half, you pay attention to Alba's forward run, if Pogba gets the ball, I need you to go forward quickly, Barcelona's left central defender Mascherano Nuo is not slow, but you can get away with him, if Griezmann breaks through with the ball, you need to pay attention to choosing the timing to enter the penalty area to grab points."

"The focus of the second half is on the two wings, looking for opportunities through counterattacks, Hernandez, don't hesitate to shoot if you have a chance!"

"Also!" Sun Wu emphasized, "The defense in the middle, Phil Jones, Pogba and Cleverly, I hope you will be more aggressive and look for more opportunities for physical confrontation."

"It's time." Mike Phelan pointed to his wrist.

Sun Wu looked around, "I'm not Roy Keane, but I hope each of you can be Darren Fletcher!"

This sentence changed the faces of the old Manchester United people in the locker room. Roy Keane scolded his teammates after a game, and Fletcher was the one who was scolded the most.

As a result, Roy Keane left Manchester United, and Fletcher turned around and became one of the best midfielders in the Premier League. The starting player.

Ferdinand clapped his hands, "Best is right, Manchester United will never give up any game, even if they lose, they will kill a few Barcelona people!"

Most of the people sitting on the bench today are old people from Manchester United. This is also specially arranged by Pochettino. The starting 11 players are relatively junior in qualifications, which Sun Wu can hold.

Walking out of the locker room, Sun Wu held Pogba back.

"Paul, I don't want to comment on your conceded goal in the first half, but whether Griezmann and Valencia on the wing can create a threat depends on you."

Sun Wu patted Pogba on the shoulder, "Come on, I know you can do it!"

(End of this chapter)