Football: Guards with knives, shovel Ronaldo at the beginning

"Sitdown! nobody talk!"

Guardiola's roar sounded as the players returned to the locker room, and even players with no emotional intelligence could hear the anger in his tone.

"sit down!!"

He roared again, and the atmosphere in the locker room gradually became solidified.

Looking at those reddish eyes, Yaya Toure felt a little short of breath when he thought of his reckless actions in the first half.

Yes, a suffocating feeling began to fill the locker room.

Guardiola ripped off his shirt, and the crisp sound of a row of buttons unraveling echoed in the quiet dressing room.

"Crack~"

As the clothes were slammed onto the chair, many people's eyelids jumped and they swallowed unconsciously.

Kompany touched his bald head and looked at De Bruyne, both shook their heads slightly and remained silent.

"Don't sit stupidly, drink water, drink water, relax!"

Although the words inside and outside were words of comfort to the players, everyone's movements seemed very stiff.

Even the mischievous Aguero unscrewed the bottle cap carefully, not daring to make too much noise.

But many people felt that the game was uncomfortable, they couldn't play their own strength, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Guardiola didn't care whether they listened or not, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and walked straight to the tactical board.

"Feeling sad? Ha ha, then you'd better be like this."

As he spoke, he swung the red and blue pieces on it: "I'm not God, and I'm not perfect, I know that very well."

Guardiola swung the chess pieces and began to circle the players and continued:

"Don't make a bad face on me, that's the last thing I want to see in the team, the game is not lost yet! For this game, we all have to do our best, it's as simple as that!"

After looking at the status of the players, he returned to the tactical board, turned around, and said to everyone:

"Maybe you think there is a problem with the tactics of this game, but you fucking must execute it firmly for me, instead of thinking with your little brains!"

There seemed to be an imperceptible sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Maybe in a few years, you will become a coach yourself, and you can do the same at that time. You can do whatever you want, as long as you can afford it."

Yaya Toure's face changed, it was almost clear that the chariots and horses were cueing him.

Even with his head down, he could still feel a few eyes cast on him.

"Damn it, this bastard will follow me wherever I go. It seems that Manchester can't stay any longer."

Guardiola's voice came again: "But now, you all listen to me, I am the boss, I have the final say, don't give me a fucking face, whether it is now or in the future."

After finishing speaking, he didn't call names, turned around and said directly: "Silva, Nasri, Milner, the three of you return to the middle for me in the second half, right in front of Kevin (Teacher Ding), Yaya Toure , you and Rodwell will follow behind, do a good job of protection and response."

Then, Guardiola waved his hand: "In the second half, press all up, we only have this one chance!"

...

There are two flowers on each table.

Dalglish was extremely satisfied with the team's performance in the first half. They themselves were the dominant side, and there was no need to take the initiative to let Manchester City find loopholes.

A tie is a victory, let alone a victory?

But Dalglish also had his own worries. After encouraging the players, he began to think about how to stabilize the battle in the second half.

So many years of experience told him that the second half is definitely not so simple.

The back of Guardiola decisively turning back has proved that he has not given up.

"Lin, we are still the same in the second half. We are not the ones who are in a hurry. We have to be patient and wait for the opponent to make a mistake!"

After speaking, he looked at several veterans again, and signaled the starting players to go out first.

After everyone left, Dalglish found a chair and sat next to them: "Jamie (Carragher), Steven, Ronaldinho, the team needs your experience in the second half."

"The experience of maintaining the score until the end of the game, do you understand?"

Don't blame Dalglish Gou, he has seen too many such scenes of headwind comebacks.

The miracle in Istanbul was created by Liverpool himself, and Carragher and Gerrard were even more witnesses. They naturally nodded solemnly. Only Ronaldinho scratched his head and nodded slowly.

Dalglish patted Ronaldinho on the shoulder: "Use your ability to hold the ball and circle as much as possible."

Ronaldinho nodded thoughtfully.

When the three were about to leave, Dalglish quietly said behind Ronaldinho: "The club intends to renew your contract for another year."

Ronaldinho turned his head in an instant, his eyes both pleasantly surprised and astonished.

Dagli patted him on the back and stepped into the arena first.

...

When Lao Zhan saw that the players had come out, he cheered up and continued to explain:

"Every TV viewer, welcome back to the sports channel to watch the match between Manchester City and Liverpool in the 2012th round of the 13-36 Premier League."

"The two sides fought 2-0 in the first half, but the leading side was Liverpool playing away."

"If Liverpool win this game, their advantage in the standings will be extended to 8 points, and they will directly win the Premier League championship trophy two rounds in advance."

"You know, today, the Premier League organizing committee brought the Premier League champion's trophy to the Etihad Stadium. If Liverpool wins the game, the Premier League chairman and CEO will directly crown the champion and present awards on the spot."

However, Lao Zhan still feels it is a pity. It would be great if he won the championship at Old Trafford.

Excited Liverpool players can't wait to gear up.

With the whistle of the referee Bosen, the second half of the game officially began.

But as soon as the game started, Lindy noticed a different atmosphere on the other side, and he was a little puzzled: "When will melon bald motivate players?"

In Lindy's mind, Mourinho was very familiar with that stuff.

The two wings of Manchester City, which were extremely active in the first half, suddenly shrank, and all their forces were concentrated.

Milner is in front, Silva and Nasri are on both sides.

Such a striker array well protected De Bruyne behind him, and the two central defenders Zabaleta and Kompany also inserted assists from the back to protect the two wings.

For a while, Manchester City's small cooperation was dazzling.

Even Henderson and Lucas made consecutive fouls, but they failed to stop Manchester City from advancing.

After all, the referee's gesture is obvious: the offense is favorable.

The game started less than 1 minute ago.

De Bruyne, just like in Andre's game, finally blasted that kick under the suicide protection of the drone swarm.

"Oh!"

De Gea watched the barrier open in the distance, revealing De Bruyne, his pupils shrank suddenly.

A black shadow came through the wind, before he could make a save.

Just listen to "咚~"

The football hit the right post accurately and popped out of the baseline.

Lindy and the others were shocked into a cold sweat. If they conceded the ball at the beginning, the result of the second half would be difficult to predict.

The horn of the Etihad Stadium has begun to sound, and what awaits Liverpool will be a stormy attack.

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