father of red devils star

Chapter 156 Tricked by the Red Devil
Hearing Wang Zheng's sarcasm, Abu didn't take it seriously, "Do you think your team is better than mine? I remember that during the three-game winning streak, we had a comeback."

"Today's game, if you can reverse the game, I will use my head as a stool for you." Wang Zheng said mercilessly, "For the development of the Premier League, I think it is better for you to leave the position of head coach."

"Did you know? The last time we played at home, the coaches of other teams in the Premier League called me and asked me to show mercy. You are so embarrassing that countless coaches pleaded for you."

"Let me spare you, let me arrange young players to play. Unfortunately, our young people can also beat you 3:0."

Wang Zheng sneered and continued, "Today I will arrange veteran players, all of whom are over 30 years old, and you will suddenly find that your losses have been even worse."

Abu's world almost collapsed, is what Wang Zheng said true?

But he didn't believe it, absolutely didn't believe it, three consecutive victories wouldn't lie, and five undefeated games wouldn't lie either.

"Hmph, are you a psychological tactic? Because of my gauntlet, are you afraid?"

"Hahaha... just watch the game obediently! Don't cry later." Wang Zheng was speechless, speaking for you for your own good, and you were treated like a donkey.

Forget it, if you don’t kill your team today, I will write it backwards.

Wang Zheng waved his hand, brothers, attack me desperately.

If you don't kill Chelsea, you will have to practice more tomorrow.

The players on the field immediately became nervous when they saw Wang Zheng's gesture.Captain Vidic was very excited, "No, everyone, look at Coach Wang Zheng, he has issued a kill order. We must score at least 5 goals."

Ferdinand shook his head, "Hehe, guys in the frontcourt, you are going to work hard."

Van Persie was also a little helpless, "5 goals? I scored one just now, can I continue? The match against Gent is about to begin."

When Mkhitaryan and Griezmann saw Wang Zheng's gesture, they immediately looked at each other, and each other's eyes were full of fire, "Brother, it's almost time for us to play. I hope they will dig a smaller hole for us."

What they mean is that when they play, Van Persie and the others can score one more goal.

Wang Zheng only scored one of the five goals he wanted. If there were still four goals left in the first half, they would be under a lot of pressure to complete the target.

Nani moved quickly, "The instruction given by Coach Wang Zheng is an imperial decree. No matter what, it must be completed."

He received a pass from Kroos and made a slightly offensive gesture.

Command the tactics, and the others follow to move, and the movement is as smooth as running water, and everyone knows what they want to do.

Nani passes to Kante, who passes to Evra.

Evra has rushed to the bottom of the opponent's penalty area and passed back from the bottom.

Van Persie ferries the header and throws it to Nani.

Nani glanced at it, kicked up immediately, and shot!
Whoosh!
The ball was fast and urgent, it was shot out like a cannonball.

Cahill subconsciously blocked the ball with his foot, hoping to turn the ball to the outside.But it's so hard to die, the ball just simply changed direction and went straight into the net.

Courtois knelt, what the hell is going on?
Even if the opponent attacks, the teammate in front of him will have another kick.These bastards are all undercover agents, undercover agents...

Nani was very dissatisfied, and it was an own goal, which was not counted as my goal.

The referee decided that the goal was Nani's.

unexpected surprise!

Nani's shot was within the range of the goal frame. Although Cahill touched it, it was only slightly refracted and did not affect the direction of the ball.

This simple refraction just made Courtois lose his judgment.

In the end, the goal was Nani's.

Cahill is very happy, the own goal is not his, it is the same as earning it.

"Huhu...Thank the referee, otherwise I will be killed." He was very worried about the judgment of an own goal.

It is not good to score the opponent's goal, but to score one's own goal, that is the best.

Manchester United has created 5 own goals this season, and Mr. Oolong can be ranked in the Manchester United team.

Mr. Oolong scored more goals than Son Heung-min.

This does not count, otherwise it would be 6 own goals.

Wang Zheng stood on the sidelines and calmed down.

"Mr. Abu, have you seen it? As long as my team wants to win, it can win. If you don't believe it, let's make a bet?"

Abramovich is still in astonishment, saying he scored a goal?How terrible are these people at Manchester United?The scariest thing is Wang Zheng, he seems to be able to judge what will happen next on the court.

"What are you betting on? I don't bet on football..."

"It's a bet on whether we score five goals. The bet is whether you resign. As long as we score at least five goals, you resign, how about that?"

Abu is quiet, isn't that funny?

Is Wang Zheng really doing it for Chelsea?No reason!Is Wang Zheng trying to make the English team more competitive in the Champions League?There is no reason!He's not from the FA.

Most importantly, those idiots from the FA have been targeting Manchester United!

"What's on your mind?"

Wang Zheng spread his hands, "What do you think? I'm only doing it for the good of the Premier League. Without Chelsea, you can't expect West Ham and the like to compete for points in the Champions League, can you?"

In recent years, Premier League teams have not had good matches in the Champions League.They are often eliminated in the quarterfinals.

Arsenal has been out of the top 16 for many years in a row, qualifying every year is as stable as a dog, and hitting the universe every year.

Three years for Bayern, five years for Barcelona, ​​no one else.Arsenal's signing luck is so bad.

Having said that, Premier League teams still have to rely on Manchester United and Chelsea in the Champions League.And Liverpool, they can also play well in the Champions League.

The other teams are almost ready.Manchester City may reach the top four this year, but in the past few years, they were abused too much.

Tottenham?no more.It's hard for others to say anything about the Champions League seats they won by themselves.

Of course, Wang Zheng has his own ideas. If a strong team plays in the Champions League and goes further, the league will definitely not be able to exert its strength all the time.

It is good for Wang Zheng to lead Manchester United to the championship.

He wants more championships, and he naturally hopes that there will be more Premier League teams in the top 8 of the Champions League.

Not in the Champions League, but also in the Europa League.Klopp's team will definitely go far in the Europa League.

Better to go to the final and lose to Sevilla.hey-hey……

Abu pondered, he didn't know what to say.

"Since you acquiesced, it's settled. We will try our best to score more than 5 goals. It depends on whether you dare to resign."

Wang Zheng put down his words and sneered in his heart, hum!Another afternoon came, and he really didn't have any fighting power at all.

Griezmann and Mkhitaryan on the bench looked at each other again, their eyes were full of enthusiasm, and they said, "We only need to score 3 goals in the second half. The pressure is reduced..."

Facing Chelsea, Wang Zheng's scheduling was very effective.

After Nani scored, the offensive power seemed to become stronger.Chelsea's defense was losing ground.

Evra seems to be still the Iron Man back then, going up and down without feeling tired at all.

Several exquisite cooperations almost knocked on Chelsea's door again.

On Chelsea's side, through the scheduling and dribbling of Fabregas and Hazard, sporadic threats were created.

Lingard stuck tightly to Hazard, and he was not so diligent in chasing women.

It's too sticky, if you chase girls like this, the girls will be scared away.

Azar also wanted to run, but he couldn't. The dog skin plaster stuck to his feet, which was really hard to tear off.

"Aren't you tired of sticking so tight?" Hazard provocatively said, "It's best not to move around, otherwise it's a yellow card. Hehe..."

"Tired", Lingard panted heavily, sticking out his tongue, "Why don't we all stop for a while and take a rest together?"

"Go away..." Hazard suddenly received a pass from Fabregas and got rid of it instantly.

However, he was again disappointed.Can't get rid of it!

Valencia in front blocked it a little, and Lingard came over immediately.

"Don't run away! Let's have a good chat."

"boring……"

"Just because I'm bored, I want to talk!" Lingard was so cheap that he dared to use any method to achieve his goal.

Hazard's crooked shot was easily swept away by Ferdinand.

Manchester United continue to attack.Lingard received the ball, took a step, and immediately passed the ball.

His job is not to attack, but to defend.Offensive thing, to the other brothers.They are all reliable and stable.

Cross turned around on the spot and got rid of Matic's entanglement.Take another step diagonally and send it forward, an exquisite through ball.

Van Persie stepped in.

Like a wooden stick that fell from the sky, Van Persie, one of the Dutch three stickmen, finally stabbed it in.

"I'll intervene..." Cahill cursed, "Are you still here?"

It hurts!

Cahill rubbed his chest, and was hit hard by Van Persie, which hurt terribly.

Finally, Cahill knocked Van Persie down and gave the opponent a free kick in a good position.

Wang Zheng is quite satisfied with the attitude of this group of players.The order is given, and you work hard to complete it, and we will be able to win the championship.

Abu was quiet, he really wasn't his opponent!hateful.

He recalled his coaching career, the first game was against Manchester United.

lose!

The last time at Old Trafford, it was against Manchester United, the result was the same, and we still lost.

He suddenly realized that when Manchester United played against them, they seemed to be deliberately showing weakness on the scene, then stole a few from you, beat you, and then said that you were good at handling the ball.

Abu's eyes widened, as if this was the case... Could it be that everything is controlled by Wang Zheng?

"Liar, this liar." Abu wanted to cry, but Wang Zheng's deliberate weakness before and after the game made him feel ecstatic.

On the field of play, Manchester United players are also very restrained, only winning the game, not the scene.When playing against other teams, there is no such concern.

So... I was tricked.

Abu almost sat down on the ground, "Damn Wang Zheng, he is a devil, ten percent devil."

The Red Devils' team is attacking, and it is completely different from the previous two games.

There is no weakness on the scene at all, and they are playing against Chelsea.

"Yes, I was tricked by the monster Wang Zheng." Abramovich didn't dare to think deeply, "Could it be that Pellegrini, Wenger, and Klopp all lost to me on purpose? What? Will this happen?"

(End of this chapter)