Football: me, the best coach ever

Towards the end of the first half, Gerald Villa’s big player, back-office Douglas Luiz, slipped inattentively as he took the ball at the back.

The football that was originally at his feet was stabbed out when he slid in, and Rashford rushed up like a cheetah and took the ball straight to the Villa penalty area.

Greenwood quickly followed, forming a double ghost slamming the door.

Only one defender, Mins, stopped between the two and the goalkeeper, closed his eyes, and rushed towards Marcus Rashford, hoping to cut off his passing route.

However, he overestimated himself, and even more muttered about Rashford’s progress during this time, just an acceleration of the people, Mins reached out and just wiped it on the jersey.

Martinez can only choose to abandon the goal, hoping that Marcus Rashford can be brainwashed at this time, choose to shoot himself, or dribble past the goalkeeper.

However, after being educated by Liu Yi, Rashford has changed a lot from before, gently pushing out a pre-emptive amount to Greenwood.

Facing the empty goal, Greenwood took a few steps forward, intending to take it inside the goal.

But thinking about it and Vera, why humiliate people so much, chose to shoot directly on their feet, Rashford rushed up, and with him, on the turf of Old Trafford, came a pair of kneeling slides, leaving a few deep scratches on the grass behind him.

On their side were Gerald, with his head bowed and his hands clasped together, and the photographers on the sidelines snapped and snapped their photos.

Patting his forehead hard, the time Douglas had just slipped in, once again giving Gerald some bad memories.

Without waiting for the referee to blow the whistle at the end of the game, Gerald took the lead and returned to the locker room, hoping to find a way to restrain his opponent in the second half.

He never believed that there would be invincible opponents, even the once-mighty Barça Cosmos.

Now these Fred in Liu Yi’s hands, what McTominay, Fei, Lingard and the like, can they compare to Harvey, Iniesta, Busquets?

There is no doubt that it is incomparable, Liu Yi has just entered the ranks of coaches, even the coaching qualification certificate is the product of special circumstances, can he compare with Guardiola?

Although he has been fortunate to beat Pep Guardiola, it is ultimately incomparable, since the Cosmos team Barcelona has been defeated, Manchester United is naturally not a problem.

Since there are always people who have to be beaten, is there a better candidate to beat Manchester United than himself?

Also a young young coach, but also a Liverpool celebrity, such an identity is simply the destiny to beat Manchester United, and Gerrard believes in this.

The players went into the dressing room in frustration, not without defeat, but a desperate defeat like today’s was really the first time.

In the first half, the whole team did not even have a single shot on goal, and there was no ability to fight back.

What’s even more frightening is that in the Premier League soon, it will have to meet Manchester United again, which is a nightmare.

Everyone sat down, drank the water, pressed the legs and pressed the legs.

Eyes fell on Gerald, hoping that this battle-hardened young marshal could come up with some ways to make the second half a little better.

Especially in the second half, the other side may be replaced by C Ronaldo, Cavani and other famous players, and it is stressful to think about it.

Gerald looked up, clapped his hands vigorously, and tried to dance.

“Guys, don’t be so discouraged, we are all strong fighters, not to mention the second half has not yet begun, let’s forget the damn first half, treat the second half as a brand new game, to maintain our dignity, and Manchester United fight a life and a life!” 」

“Douglas, forget that damn mistake and go all out into a new battle in the second half”

‘The first half is already a foregone conclusion, we can’t do anything about it, so in the second half we have to put in a lot of effort to give Manchester United some color to see, we Villa are not left to be slaughtered!

“The counter-attack will start in the second half, and everyone will be in good spirits!”

Gerrard’s roar, as well as the voice of the Villa players, almost reached the home team’s locker room.

For the tactics of the second half, Gerald also has a new idea, aren’t you flying on both wings? I’ll just strangle your wings and let you fly for me again.

Contain the opponent’s attack, put yourself in an invincible position, and then seek to attack.

For the midfield competition, it is absolutely impossible to give up, and we must adhere to the consistent way of playing, otherwise the team will develop a bad habit, and when it encounters a little setback, it will not be able to control the ball and stabilize the mentality.

“Stick to our own style of play and then give it out and give United some colours!”

Judging from the morale and mood of the players, Gerald felt that his midfield adjustment was successful, at least everyone returned to Bo Yi’s courage.

That’s fine, you can lose the game, but you can’t lose the spirit.

“The fans of Villa are watching you and hope you can give everything on the pitch and fight for some honour and happiness for them!”

Fifteen minutes into the midfield was tense for Gerrard, and time flew by.

For Liu Yi next door, it was a relaxed and pleasant midfielder, and in the first half, Nemanja Matic and Fred focused on the control of the midfield, and Liu praised it.

“Bruno, do you know what’s close to the top midfielder?”

B. Fei looked up, he knew that the boss was not trying to criticize himself, but really wanted to improve himself.

“Look at how the old horse plays in the half, you have your characteristics, but you should learn from the old horse how to control the rhythm of the whole stadium, let the whole team, including the opponent change with your schedule, guide the team’s offensive direction and speed changes!” 」

Fei nodded, he had indeed been studying the way and habits of Matic played football lately.

“Mike!”

McTominay quickly raised his head and stared wide-eyed.

“Bruno learns how to control the rhythm, so what you have to learn from the old horse, how to choose the position, and choose the timing of the pass and the front press!”

Matic knows that he is very good when he is full, but he also knows that he is still worse than the peak state.

But what the boss said is what he is best at and the strongest now.

Convinced, there are no other thoughts than respect.

“In the second half, the old horses still have time to perform, don’t be stingy, give them a good look!”

Liu Yi patted Matic’s shoulder hard, but unfortunately the old horse could not be five years younger.

The players reappeared in the player channel, Liu Yi was curious to find that the mental state of the Vera players was surprisingly good, and Gerald really still had two brushes…