green showman

Chapter 645

"boom!"

This is a violent impact that makes people's blood swell!
The fine turf and the mud brought out by the spikes splashed into the air, making Cleverly and Neymar, who rolled and fell on the ground, frown.

"Di!"

The referee blew his whistle to stop the game.

Sitting on the coach's bench, Sun Wu put his hands in his pockets, watching Neymar rolling on the ground with a blank expression... Nima just didn't roll here, otherwise Sun Wu might not be able to resist kicking over!

Uh, in theory, there is a kind of person who is best at something and will extremely hate people who are good at the same thing... Sun Wu is this kind of person!

In the end, the referee awarded Cleverly's foul, but did not show a yellow card. He also frowned and reminded Neymar to get up quickly, otherwise he would have to leave the field for treatment.

At this moment, violent boos exploded over the Camp Nou!
Looking back, Sun Wu stepped off the coach's bench, turned his back to the court, faced the stands, and raised his fist high!
Amidst the overwhelming boos, Sun Wu turned around and yelled at his teammates: "Just do it, kill them!"

From the first minute of the second half, fierce confrontation is everywhere. Manchester United players often actively look for opportunities for physical confrontation. Although Barcelona is good at passing and receiving, they want to attack. The recovered Manchester United players can always find opportunities for physical contact. of.

Sun Wu gritted his teeth and looked at Harvey, who had the possession of the ball and returned the pass. After three inversions, Harvey gave the ball to Alves on the right who inserted an assist.

"It's okay." Sun Wu comforted the nervous Mike Phelan next to him, "I'm not afraid of Barcelona's attack, but I'm afraid that Barcelona will not attack if they control the ball!"

Alves tried to pass Luke Shaw directly, but he underestimated the young full-back who was only 19 years old. Luke Shaw stuck inside.

Alves was forced to the corner flag and simply kicked back vigorously to cheat a corner kick... Luke Shaw, the ghostly ghost, gave way, and the ball bounced off the calf of Busquets who came to meet him.

"Barcelona lost the ball... Pogba..." Zhan Jun said worriedly: "Stop dribbling the ball, he was the one in the first half... smashing the ball...too many!"

Sun Wu on the sidelines gritted his teeth and stared at Pogba's figure. Don't blame me for not giving face if he gets intercepted. Carrick is still sitting on the bench!

But Sun Wu underestimated Pogba. The French midfielder made a pass to Griezmann in front and shook Busquets, then turned around to protect the ball and swung his right foot before Messi made it!

long pass!

"This is to find... oh, Valencia!" Zhan Jun shouted: "There is a large space behind Alba..."

When Luke Shaw forced Alves to the corner flag, Sun Wu yelled loudly on the sideline... Uh, it was in Chinese, and Valencia, who was familiar with it on the training ground, hesitated to go Go forward, go forward...

When Pogba played this long pass, Valencia started running wildly, and Alba reached out and tried to make a tactical foul but failed!
"2 on 2, 2 on 2, there is a chance!" Zhan Jun looked at the screen nervously, Valencia went forward and took the ball into the 30-meter area, Hernandez in the middle was following up, and Barcelona only had leather Ke followed Hernandez, while Mascherano fought and retreated to prevent Valencia's inside shot.

Tsk tsk, Mascherano obviously didn't do his homework before the game, Valencia is "not shooting"!
It was not that complicated at all, and Valencia never thought of cutting inside to shoot. Facing Mascherano who was guarding the penalty area line, the Ecuadorian simply lay the ball forward and accelerated again!
"Accelerate... cross!"

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

"In the 65th minute, Hernandez pulled one back for Manchester United and the score is now 2-1."

Although Mascherano has fallen to the ground and shoveled, but his legs are too short, Valencia still sent a cross. Although Hernandez in the middle has been held tightly by Pique, the Mexican Simply fall to the ground, right foot shovel shot!
Although Valdez touched it, he was unable to prevent the ball from entering the net.

Sun Wu on the sideline raised his arms and shouted, and Ferdinand, Evra, and Carrick on the bench behind him rushed out one after another.

Betting on the wing, Sun Wu made the right bet this time!

After three simple passes, Hernandez successfully scored. This reflects the slightly different tactical thinking of Sun Wu and Pochettino. Pass the ball directly to find the opponent's wing space.

"Director Zhang mentioned this at the beginning of the second half. Valencia and Coleman switched positions, and Griezmann also pulled the side. This means that Manchester United will focus on attacking Barcelona's two wings."

Zhan Jun said with a smile: "Sun Wu's adjustment effect is very good. Although the defense in the backcourt is not stable, but the spirit has been greatly improved, and the offense has found Barcelona's life goal. Look at Pogba Let’s make a long pass with this foot, the advance given is that one meter more will not get it, and one meter less will be cut off!”

"I don't quite understand why Martino didn't make targeted adjustments. Maybe he trusts Barcelona's high-position pressing ability too much?" Zhang Lu said suspiciously: "When Pogba made a long pass, Alba overwhelmed the center line, and even After about seven or eight meters, I didn't realize the large space behind me at all."

After pulling back a goal, Sun Wu called Cleverley loudly, "Defend, all go back to defend, leaving Hernandez alone in front!"

Sun Wu's judgment was very accurate. After the re-kick-off, Barcelona began to attack wave after wave, forcing Manchester United players to put tackles frequently.

Glancing at Martino not far away, this guy was still waving his arms and asked Alba and Alves to press on, and even asked Mascherano to press forward to take on the task of scoring the ball.

Sun Wu curled his lips, this is really not afraid of death!
If he is still on the court, in this situation, as long as he touches the ball once, he may be able to assist Griezmann or Hernandez to get a single!

For the next quarter of an hour, Sun Wu stood on the sidelines, watching Neymar, Messi, Fabregas, and Iniesta being pulled down and tackled again and again, Alderweireld, Smalling , Cleverley, Pogba and Coleman all received yellow cards.

Sun Wu first replaced Smalling with Ferdinand, then let Valencia and Coleman switch back to the full-back position again, and then replaced Cleverley with Carrick.

In the 78th minute, Messi rode solo again, cutting a bloody path through the cracks, but his last shot was blocked by the experienced Ferdinand with his chest.

In the 81st minute, Harvey sent a classic pass. Iniesta stepped forward and stopped the ball on the edge of the small penalty area to pass Ferdinand, but Xiaobai's shot was blocked by De Gea with his legs.

Nervous Sun Wu shouted loudly from the sidelines, "This is Foshan Wuyingjiao!"

In the 83rd minute, Sun Wu ran out of substitutions.

Pochettino in the stands, Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu in the live broadcast room, and the commentators in the commentary booth looked over in surprise.

"Fellaini?" Zhan Jun was stunned for a moment before saying: "This Belgian midfielder was basically abandoned by Pochettino this season and only played in the League Cup. Suspended, it will be difficult for him to enter the squad."

"He replaced...uh, he replaced Hernandez!" Zhang Lu coughed twice.

Sun Wu gestured towards Griezmann and Pogba, and then sat back on the coaching bench.

"Best, are you sure?"

"Who can be sure about this kind of thing?" Sun Wu shook his head, "But even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must go all out to fight for it!"

(End of this chapter)