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Chapter 88 If You Can 4
Ferguson appeases Capello depressedly, but the game on the court has entered a fast pace, and Mike, who is staring at Nine on the court, is gradually feeling overwhelmed. After all, he was not born as a defensive midfielder. It is still young to do this defensive work A little bit, one-on-one may be okay, but now Nain doesn't hold the ball for more than five seconds at all, and even if Mike wants to block it, there is no time to respond.

And overall, Manchester United's current situation is really not optimistic.

There is no doubt about the lead, but how you look at Manchester United's players is a little aggressive. The advantage of one goal is not the reason for their stagnation, but the softness accumulated from the long-term undefeated backlog.

Naturally, Ferguson has seen this situation long ago, but he has been unable to do anything about it. This kind of psychological problem cannot be recovered after losing every game. What's more, Manchester United, which has been on the verge of death for a long time, has taken refuge. Having never lost, this gives the players an illusion that no matter how difficult the team is, they can get through it. In this case, they are even more relaxed when they are leading by one goal.

"Carrick, warm up!" Because he was worried about problems, Ferguson simply made adjustments. Mike's offense has no direction now, and defense seems to be a problem. If the problem can't be solved in a short time, then he can only be replaced.

Thinking of this, Ferguson looked at Nain on the field and was a little speechless. He is also a genius, so why should Manchester City be so much more mature.

If it weren't for experienced players with outstanding skills to play against him, he would not suffer at all, and he would be able to bend and stretch, and he would not compete for temporary gains or losses.

Look at Mike again, he seems to have calmed down, but Ferguson is very clear that he is just forcing himself to be calm on the surface, not really calmed down!

People who are familiar with Mike also understand that Mike, who usually seems to be joking, is very calm in his mind, but if he looks calm, he is actually struggling inside and doesn't know what he should do.

"Bang." Just as Ferguson was about to make a substitution, Thirteen made a strong pass from the backcourt and hit Mike.

Mike, who was facing the ball, didn't notice it for a while, and stopped the ball in a hurry.

"Wow..." There was a local uproar at Old Trafford. This situation is far from the subconsciousness Mike showed before.

"Beep..." The referee's whistle sounded, and Mike chased Nain down for about twenty meters.

"Free kick!" The referee did not punish Mike. This kind of ball is not considered a bad foul. Although it hindered Manchester City's attack, it did not hurt anyone. It seemed to be a failure after fighting each other.

"I'm giving you a chance!" Seeing the smile on Mike's face, Ferguson endured and didn't let Mullenstein fill out the form.

"Mike, mark, you follow Robinho!" Thirteen said to Mike who entered the penalty area.

"Thanks!"

"Thank you, Mao! If you don't buy one today, you won't have dinner tonight!" Thirteen looked vicious.

"Cut, it's great to eat bread at night!" Damn, that's not kind!
"Hurry up, keep an eye on people!"

Outsiders saw that the expressions of the two of them were relaxed, but they didn't know that they were extremely nervous. Thirteen knew that Nain was that kind of explosive player, and his foot strength was also rare in today's football. Betting a few rounds of penalty kicks, although Nain didn't score the majority, but Shisan himself understood that he didn't use his strength, and he was taking a clever route. If he let go, Shisan himself was not sure if he could pounce. .

Even though Shisan has the title of "Penalty Killer", he is not capable of taking any penalty kicks. It's just that in normal games, few players intend to kick the kind of powerful shots that are prone to accidents. Once you have reached the power you can control, you can change the angle at any time during free throws.

Alright, let's go back to the court.

Nain took the free kick, and Thirteen asked Mike to target Robinho. It wasn't because of Thirteen's defensive ability, but that Ferdinand was too big, and Robbie was a flexible player. Add.

There are quite a few Manchester City players who can take the penalty. For example, Robinho and Carlos Tevez can do it, but as soon as Nain stepped forward, everyone else consciously walked towards the penalty area.

They had experienced Nain's footwork, and Robinho once thought that Adriano was possessed. Although the strength was not as strong as that of Carlos, it was enough to run rampant on the football field.

And his passing is very good. If he finds who is in a better position in the penalty area, he will definitely be able to pass a more comfortable point.

"Di..."

Nain started, keeping his eyes on the inside of the box, not seeming at all worried that he might miss a run or miss a kick.

The players from both sides in the penalty area have already started to run. Manchester United wanted to create some offside traps, but Manchester City also let it go.

"Bang..." The sound of hitting the ball seemed to resound through the court.

There was a wall of people on the field, and the Manchester United players watched the football flying fast, and almost couldn't take off.

Veteran Rooney standing on the far right seemed to feel a gust of wind in his ears.

Then there was a muffled "pop".

"Thirteen..." The shouts of the cheering Manchester United fans stopped abruptly.

"Bellamy, it's Bellamy!" The red Old Trafford suddenly seemed to be splashed with blue cold water, which was so cold that it made one's hair stand on end.

"Still failed to catch it!" Looking at Nain who was embracing Bellamy in the distance, Thirteen felt a little disappointed.

His reaction was so fast that before Rooney even had time to turn his head, he flew to block the ball.However, Evra on the side was bluffed by the ball. When he was about to run to make a clearance, he found that Bellamy, who was defending him, had shot an empty goal in front of him.

Thirteen already understood that not every ball can be saved, so he was not annoyed. He had tried his best for this ball, and his teammate's misplacement could not be called a mistake.It is only to blame that the Manchester City players know Nain too well, knowing that his powerful shots must be mentally prepared for follow-up shots, because this kind of powerful shots are prone to being blocked midway.

Although Bellamy didn't expect Thirteen to be able to block the ball, but with a lively mind and a prepared attitude, he inserted into the penalty area at the first time, and kicked the ball into the goal when most people were still in a daze .

"Are you all right?" Mike took the ball out of the goal, walked to Thisteen who got up, and asked, his tone seemed a bit heavy.

"Isn't it just a ball lost? It's not the first time, and this time they are lucky."

"Haha, don't you want to throw another one!" Mike laughed out loud. Of course, Thirteen's words were not funny, but the two were used to joking around. Mike's smile seemed to be mocking Thirteen's overreaching.

"It also depends on whether they don't have that ability. Didn't you say that Nain's power is stronger than before! I didn't notice it!" Mike suffered a secret loss in the confrontation with Nain several times, and he felt a little bit resentful in his heart. Time was mentioned by Thirteen, and he walked forward with the ball in his arms, but spit it out with a "cut" sound from his mouth.

"Hey, don't forget, a ball, if you can't score, you will only have bread at night!"

"It's so little. Your bonus this week is gone. You can still laugh!" Shisan's contract bonus is calculated on a weekly basis. If there are two games in this week, he will lose one goal If the ball is not lost in a game, then there is no bonus.

"Just mind yourself, I don't think you'll be able to get past Nain!"

Mike turned his head and stared at Shisan fiercely, "Whoever says I have to get past him."

"Oh, don't you need it?" Shisan asked knowingly.

The referee was already urging, Mike ran forward in a hurry, but he made up his mind not to get entangled with Nain, and kicked himself.

"Do you want to change?" Mike Phelan walked to Ferguson's side, and he had seen Ferguson personally apply for a replacement.

"Change, why not!" Ferguson didn't look back, but his tone was quite decisive.

"Oh..." Looking at the court with a sense of comprehension, Mike Phelan completed his prompting function and sat on the coach's bench by himself.

"He still wants to change?" Tony asked Feilan suspiciously.

"It should be to strengthen the offense, we are very passive now!"

It is very passive. Apart from the home court, Manchester United now has no non-competitive advantages.

Carrick replaced Fletcher, Mike left, Carrick centered, Giggs pressed forward, and the game formation seemed to be 433.
Then when Mike received the ball, the fans who thought Giggs was playing as a winger found that the Welshman had no intention of going forward. Instead, after making a response with Mike, he retreated a little, and Mike took the ball by himself. From the left to the bottom line of Manchester City.

When Lescott suddenly saw Mike approaching, he was a little hesitant. After all, the two basically had no contact on the field today.

But Mike didn't care what his situation was. After pulling to the bottom line, he swung his right foot and pulled the ball back horizontally, and then directly entered the penalty area horizontally.

Ji Wen was also amazing, he stepped forward with his right foot, squatted down with his left foot, and knelt down to hug the ball.

This kind of holding the ball is very risky. If you judge the speed of the football wrongly, the ball may pass through the crotch and enter the goal. Huge doesn't count.

"Take the sidewalk, and the two avoid each other." Mancini stood in the coach's activity area, looked at Mike's offensive line, and smiled.

Then he turned his head to look at Ferguson, a little amused in his heart, "I don't know if you will sell him? If possible, I want it!"

When Mancini thought this way, he didn't know that Ferguson had already aimed at Nain before. If it weren't for Manchester City's situation of high entry and low exit, he really wanted to try to see if he could change the midfield configuration.

Ferguson already knew Fletcher's desire to go out, but he couldn't let it go. Manchester United needed a stable defensive midfielder, unless the attacking midfielder was so powerful that he didn't need to defend.

"Hmm!" Looking at Mike's behavior, Nain was also a little puzzled. During his not too long contact with Mike, he also understood that this guy was sometimes stubborn, especially when faced with things he couldn't do. For example, the game given to him before, I heard that Leng spent a few days and nights to figure out the game, so he even ignored Ferguson's late punishment.

I didn't expect this guy to be able to let go in the game!

The game continued, and sooner or later the psychological activities of the players on the field did not affect the game.

It's just that their attitudes have changed.

On Manchester United's side, Ryan Giggs, who is not affected by the game, sits in the midfield. Valencia doesn't have much thought.

Of course, if this indicator does not cure the root cause, we can only try again. Today's Manchester United can't hit 433, and they can't hit it.

Giggs' ball possession time went up, Carrick dispatched in the middle, but no matter which side the football passed to, the final destination was running towards Mike, who seemed like a sharp dagger without being in the front Arriving at the throat of Manchester City makes people shudder.

"Don't worry about him, kick your own, or go wide, neither Ryan Giggs nor Valencia will have to defend for a long time! Focus on the left, Valencia and Owen can run and have good experience , It’s not as good as the impact here!” Mancini took advantage of the dead ball and called Nain to the side, basically breaking a road by himself. Of course, this road looks rough. There is a natural moat.

The two sides attacked each other and formed their own way, so that the situation of the game was not like one game but two intermissions. There was no real confrontation, but it was extremely fierce.

Both Ji Wen and Shisan felt the frequency of attacks that only appeared in training games.

It's just that the two goalkeepers are not comparable to ordinary people, and their nerves in the game are quite thick. The two sides have shot on the goal frame almost ten times in total, but they have not been able to change the score.

Seeing that the normal game time is coming to an end.

Manchester United once again steal the ball in midfield, Giggs dribbled the ball up by himself, got rid of Zabaleta and went to the baseline. Mike kept a distance of five meters from him and went down at the same time. He didn't know who to defend. Lescott, Giggs stabilized the ball and made a horizontal push. When everyone thought he was going to pass the ball to Thirteen for a two-for-one cooperation, he suddenly started.

Lescott was taken aback for a moment, regardless of whether Mike was in danger or not, he ran towards Giggs and was about to put a shovel.

And Giggs seemed to see his action out of the corner of his eyes, the arch of his foot buckled, and the fast-rolling football seemed to hit the ball and roll back.

And Mike followed him like a shadow, but he entered the penalty area with the ball.

Toure hurriedly defended, however, Mike swiped to the left almost without pausing, and quickly moved towards the bottom line.

Toure, who was going forward, was just out of position with him.

With a knock on the baseline, Mike walked sideways to the corner of the small penalty area, trying to adjust a shooting angle.

And just as he leaned forward, Nain was already standing in front of him.

Almost without thinking, Mike pushed the arch of his left foot, and the football didn't go to the goal, but went directly across the penalty area to the right.

"Goallllllllll, Michael Owen!" The shouts of the Old Trafford stadium were like a rainbow.

Two minutes later, the referee whistled and the game was over. Manchester United defeated Manchester City and entered the League Cup final.

"Why did you lose the game? You seem to be very happy!" Outside the court, Nain got into Asuna's car, and the latter stared at him angrily, as if she was indisputable.

"Should I cry? For a League Cup!"

"Looking at you, it seems that a League Cup is worthless, then look at those fans, they almost didn't play a game here."

"The League Cup is valuable, but this is my first professional season, so I might lose my chance in the future!"

"Then you shouldn't be so happy!" Asuna wanted to say something, Nain actually rarely refuted, but now he is in a good mood and doesn't care.

"I was thinking, when will I go to Manchester United and play with them!"

"What? You want to transfer, dare you, if you want to transfer, move out for me tomorrow, um, no, then I'll take advantage of your wishes, I'll ask my cousin to pay [-] million for your transfer fee, not [-] million , I think Manchester United is reluctant to spend this money!"

"Oh, that's not the case, besides, I'm a temporary worker now, and I can leave anytime!" Nain seemed to be annoyed at her on purpose.

"Squeak..." Asuna exerted force on her feet, and immediately slammed on the brakes. Nain didn't let go for a while and slammed forward. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and supported his hands to cushion it. But even so, the two wrists But it was painful.

"Get out of the car!" Asuna did not apologize for this at all, but glared at Nain with her beautiful eyebrows.

"Here again, I'm going down, you don't want me!" Nain had already opened the car door.

"Stand!" A woman's heart is hard to guess!

"Princess Asuna, what else do you need?" The cool Nain suddenly acted like a gentleman.

"Driving, I sprained my ankle!" Tsk, I don't know if it's self-inflicted!

"Uh……"

"Hey, you don't really think of Manchester United, do you?" Although Asuna didn't have any feelings for Manchester City, she couldn't bear her lover to be hostile.

"Who knows?" Seeing that Asuna was about to frown again, Nain quickly said, "Don't worry, I'm just thinking about it. If possible, I would like to buy Manchester United. I heard that their American boss has no money!"

"Well, should I buy it myself? I don't have much money..." Asuna seemed to be considering the possibility.

"I won't let you out again." Nain muttered.

"What did you say?" Asuna looked over suspiciously.

"Uh, it's nothing. I think Mike and 13 are pretty good. Everyone is similar. It should be good to play together!"

"Is it that long?"

"Ha ha……"

PS: See Fengtui again, quack, I wonder if there will be some new children's shoes Nirvana.

(End of this chapter)