football's most handsome

What is the concept of four people pressing on at the same time?

Judging from the reaction of the fans, this time Manchester United showed their fangs almost instantly. The four people gradually staggered their positions in high-speed movement. Someone can catch the ball calmly in both directions and quickly tear apart Manchester City's defense.

Almost everyone at Old Trafford stood up. Manchester United already had such a quick and oncoming attack, but in itself, Manchester United is not such a style.

Now Ryan Giggs is holding the ball. He knows what his abilities are and what he will face. Manchester City on the opposite side is very dirty defensively. They have to make two moves every season. Every time Manchester United has a few injuries, but generally speaking, Ferguson is in charge at this time, so they don't panic.

But today, the old Scottish man didn't sit on the sidelines of the court. They were really panicked at the beginning, and they even felt a little desperate at the moment when the red card was raised just now, until they saw Juan——

The 21-year-old youth stood near the sideline for the first time and began to direct the movement on the field.

Everyone knows that Juan usually hates to speak easily even in training. He is used to silently observing the situation on the field, and he speaks to the point. Now, he has found the crux of the problem.

Under Juan's signal, Keane and Sylvester stepped forward to press the ball at the first moment of kick-off in the middle circle, and transferred the ball to the direction of the midfielder as soon as they won the ball. At the same time, Manchester United's four sharp knives swarmed out at the same time.

"In high-speed sports, the transfer of the ball is very fast! Manchester City's defense was turned upside down by four people. Obviously, this non-Premier League-style fast attack and defense system made them overwhelmed... Oh!" The live commentary jumped up, At the beginning of this game, his heart was stimulated in various ways, "Fanny was tripped!!"

Van Nistelrooy was lying on the ground clutching his legs and couldn't get up. The expression on his face was very painful. The boos on the scene were too strong. The referee gave the Manchester City defender a yellow card for his own safety and sentenced Manchester United to a yellow card. Free kick.

This time the referee was very fair, so Van Nistelrooy didn't stay on the ground too long, and jumped up after getting a free kick. His flexibility was suspicious...

Pull it down, fined the assistant coach of Old Trafford, and gave the defense a yellow card for no reason, what's wrong with getting one back?

Giggs stood at the penalty spot, took a deep breath and looked at the goal.The first half of the game was only 45 minutes. They were aggrieved almost all the way in the first three 10 minutes, and they only let out a little anger in the last 15 minutes. The second half was the time for the Red Devils to fight back!

Start, run fast, raise the instep.

"Gooooal!! Ryan Giggs! The Red Devils' Flying Wing successfully scored the goal with a lob shot! There are still 2 minutes left in the first half, let's look forward to the second half of the two teams... Wait?!" The commentator was stunned, "Ronaldo picked up the ball from the goal and threw it to the midfield? Serve in the middle circle, the first half is not over yet!"

"Even if there were only 2 minutes left in the game, the Red Devils never gave up! They launched an attack on Manchester City's goal again!" He shouted almost hoarsely, but he was as firm as ever, "Go Manchester United!!"

The Red Devils anthem resounded throughout the audience, and the red flag and scarf were held high together. Amid the cheers of everyone, Scholes shot a high ball towards the goal. "Scholes' shot... no, he was going to pass!"

Several defenders in front of Manchester City's goal jumped up to clear the high ball, but in a pile of blue, the fiery red elf flashed past, and he took off lightly and jumped.

"Cristiano Ronaldo!!!"

This goal is so beautiful, the young man in red flashed into the camera, he was in front of everyone, and like a moth to the flame, he put the ball on top of his head, the football was played back in slow motion, cunning Bypassing the goalkeeper's five-finger pass, he flicked on the grass before falling into the net!

"A thrilling header! Ronaldo's goal!" Accompanied by the excited cheers of the on-site commentary, the whole scene went crazy. Even when the half-time whistle sounded, the whole stands still looked like "dancing demons" . "In the last 2 minutes, Manchester United scored a goal, and we will enter the second half with a score of 3:2! Thank God, thank you Sir, thank Juan Dias!"

"Why didn't he stand up earlier in the first half? Maybe we won't even have those two goals." Sure enough, the morale of the Red Devils was hit to a certain extent, and they scored two goals in a row. Everyone's expressions were very impatient, even when Juan just stood up——

Until, Ruud van Nistelrooy's first goal ignited Old Trafford, and the morale that had fallen to the bottom suddenly burned like a spark that had been nourished, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time erupted in an instant, causing the most massive sound.

At this moment, the camera shot to Manchester United's coaching bench. When the players were returning to the player tunnel, the coaches were also packing up and preparing to go back, and Juan was standing by the coaching bench, talking to Mr. Smith in the stands.

"Juan, you did a great job! Let those brats see how good we are!!" Mr. Smith waved his fists, his face flushed, and after being sent off, all he could do was continue in the stands. Cheer for them, and his words obviously aroused a sense of identity from the Red Devils fans behind them, and they started applauding and cheering at Juan at the same time, shouting loudly.

"Dias, show them some strength!" "Even if you don't play, you are doing well!" "Blast their asses!"

Juan doesn't mind the swear words of these crazy people at all. After all, the words are not rough. Ask: "Mr. Smith, aren't you going to the locker room?"

Smith replied in the same sized voice: "You go! I'm here watching you!"

There is nothing he can do to help if he goes now. In this case, it is the best way to stay here and not cause trouble.He can see Juan's influence in Manchester United. If everyone is only convinced by him, the Red Devils cannot score three goals in the last 15 minutes!

When Juan returned to the locker room with the tactical board, most of the players were still talking and laughing. They were not afraid to say hello when they saw Juan coming in. They played so heartily in the last 15 minutes. Everyone feels refreshed!

To this, Juan's answer was to glance at those players lightly, without any ups and downs in his voice.

"very happy?"

All of a sudden everyone was silent, they looked at each other, and at the same time, there was a feeling of cold air blowing through the locker room-obviously, even though the goal was scored, Juan was still very dissatisfied.

"Our score should have been 4:2, but now we have a goal swallowed, we got a yellow card for no reason, we scored two goals in half an hour in the first half... IMHO, in the old Trafford, this is nothing to be proud of, even a disgrace!"

After saying this, Juan nodded: "Yes, shame, not to Mr. Smith, nor to any of you, but to the entire Red Devils. Let the opponents show off their power in their own territory, even I feel angry and deeply humiliated by using some cleverness to steal the fruits of our victory."

Looking around, the expressions on the faces of the team members sank, and the hands that drank water were all put down.None of them are the kind of people who will lose their minds due to excitement, and in Juan's few words, the first half hour of the first half was also in their minds one after another, and everyone looked at each other , bowed his head and couldn't say anything.

Their performance in the first half was really not good. After the goal was misjudged, they all fell into a vicious circle. The more anxious they were, the easier it was to make mistakes. That's why they scored two goals in half an hour, and Smith It was also because of this that he rushed over to find the referee in a state of desperation, and it was the same when he was sent off the court.

Seeing that everyone finally recovered from the excitement just now, Juan nodded secretly, and continued: "In any case, the game is not over yet, and we still have a chance to make up for our mistakes. To be honest, it's not that I am a good teacher, but that I am here It seems that everyone has been disturbed to a little impatience, but the facts have proved that as long as you calm down, your opponent will be vulnerable to a single blow."

After a pause, Juan showed a half-smile expression.

"Is the physical strength still enough?"

After Juan finished speaking the main points, he thoughtfully left time for Captain Keane, who first stood in the player tunnel to get some ventilation. The singing outside came in intermittently. Juan listened for a while and couldn't help laughing.

What "Aiglis (the name of the referee) your mother called you home for dinner", what "Aiglis, you can't imagine how you left Old Trafford", what "Aiglis, the hero of Manchester City", a song Then there was the next song, which scolded the referee Eglise from top to bottom and from the inside out without any foul words. The fans of the Premier League have a racial talent for singing, and all kinds of songs are at their fingertips .

Listening, Juan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, he felt like he heard it wrong?

But this kind of singing became louder and louder, and even overwhelmed the "singing" to the referee, and then resounded through the audience.

"Ah~ Juan Diaz, the best deal in history~"

"The best translation for playing football, the best translation for coaching~"

"Even if Manchester United is a translator, it can knock you down~"

Listening to the song of translation, Juan couldn't laugh or cry.

The author has something to say: Say I saw a record!

Spanish goalkeeper's consecutive clean sheet record (top five): first place: 814 minutes, Casillas; second place: 710 minutes (this time, will continue), third place: 708 minutes, Iker Casillas; fourth place: 685 minutes, Casillas; fifth place: 645 minutes, Zubizarreta

...Cassie Papa, you are very unreasonable, save some life for the other goalkeepers in Spain? 【Manual goodbye】

But I like it hahahahaha! !

Today's Theatre:

#The team wins why it feels so complicated#

Lady: Alex, the team won.

Sir Alex: I know Casey

Madame: Why are you upset?

Lord Ferguson: ... How should I put it, excited and gratified and a little bit disappointed?But now I really want to jump up!

Madam: Be good, touch your head and continue to rest :)