Chapter 441 What Is an Opening Attack!

After the first half, the fans in the stands were still discussing, but almost every home fan had a smile on his face, and every away fan had an anger on his face...

"Is this a tactic?" Xu Banmeng said dumbfounded.

"It should be counted." Chen Hao was also a little speechless, "Sun Wu can always do something special."

"Well, I can always make myself the target of the lights on the stage." Xu Banmeng tilted his head and thought for a while, "Actually, he might be able to do well in the entertainment industry..."

"Ahahaha, a born actor!" Chen Hao laughed and nodded.

Xu Banmeng coughed hard, rubbed his throat, and suddenly asked, "Where are your friends who watched the game together?"

Chen Hao's laughter stopped abruptly, he took out a box of medicine and handed it over in a daze, "Keep it in your mouth, it will make you feel better later... I'll go out and buy a cup of hot drink."

Seeing the embarrassed figure leaving in a hurry, Xu Banmeng rolled his eyes, lowered his head and glanced at the medicine in his hand, "Golden voice?"

It was very lively in the stands, and it was similar in the locker room. Farfan patted his chest and boasted that he came up with this idea, but no one believed it...

Everyone knows that Sun Wu set a record in his second appearance in the Bundesliga. When the team was leading, he stood on the edge of the penalty area and passed nine consecutive balls to the goalkeeper, which made the opposing coach jump.

"Okay, listen to me." Sun Wu clapped his hands, "After the opening of the second half, there will be a sneak attack first."

"Jefferson, this time you are still the protagonist."

Farfan grinned happily. Today, his performance in the first half was radiant. He has always been considered a top-notch winger in the Bundesliga, but he has always been considered to be a level worse than Ribery and Robben. This made him very sad. Not angry.

"But you are not the only protagonist." Sun Wu turned to look at Raul, "You rest in the second half, and Cavani will replace you."

Raul said nothing, just nodded.

"Edinson, you have to do a lot of things." Sun Wu stared at Cavani, "Bring the side, run, break through the cross, and you have to frequently appear in the penalty area, and even need to return to the defense to help Hewedes busy."

Cavani stood up from his seat, "I can't guarantee that every defense will be successful, nor can I guarantee that I will score a goal, but I can guarantee that I will do my best!"

The captain Westman on the side smiled and pulled the Uruguayan to sit down.

"Herwedes, your position is premised, you don't need me to give you a signal, keep running, your task is to contain Ram."

Sun Wu explained carefully, "Pekarik, you stay behind and beware of Bayern's counterattack."

"Hitzelsperger, you come forward suddenly, and I'll give you the signal."

Sun Wu knew that he could not fully control every minute of changes on the field, even if he had the "eye of God".

But he believed in that old saying.

"Those who have many temples before a war must be counted as many, and those who have few temples before a war must be counted as few."

Sun Wu turned around slowly and looked at every teammate in the locker room, "Attack or defend, press forward or retract, look at my gestures."

"I want everyone to be clear about one thing. Beating Bayern Munich is a must. Our opponents this season are not them!"

"Let them know what an opening attack is!"

Walking out of the locker room first, Sun Wu met Van Gaal and Kroos who were walking out while talking.

Seeing Sun Wu, Van Gaal's face twitched, and he walked away without looking sideways, while Cross glared at Sun Wu, "Best, can you show some face?!"

These few words almost came out of Cross's teeth... Sun Wu's heart trembled when he heard it, don't let this match end, Cross will be offline from the friend list!

If only one player,

At this time, Sun Wu would probably hug him with a hippie smile and make a few harmless jokes...

But now he is also serving as the interim head coach, and the teammates in the locker room behind him are pouring out one by one, Sun Wu can only put his position right, and say righteously: "Mr. Cross, please pay attention to your words. You are a player. I'm the head coach!"

Kroos was so angry that his face turned green. God, I am a player, and you are the head coach...they are not from the same club!

"Besides, we didn't do anything..." Sun Wu added, leading the team out of the player tunnel.

Schweinsteiger who just came over was really an honest man, he nodded and explained to Sun Wu, "He's right, Tony, Mr. Van Gaal was too careful..."

Cross turned his head and looked at Xiaozhu's honest and honest face. He knew Sun Wu too well, so he could naturally hear what the fellow said... We didn't do anything, it was you who insisted on taking the bait, and you were too stupid ...

In the live broadcast room in Kyoto, Duan Xuan carefully looked at the players from both sides who came out of the tunnel, "Bayern Munich did not make any substitutions, and Schalke 04 had personnel adjustments. Uruguayan striker Cavani replaced Raul."

"Cavani performed very well in the World Cup in South Africa this summer. Unfortunately, after moving to Schalke 04, he first suffered a serious injury and then fell into a scoring drought. Instead, Mandzukic, who was temporarily bought to replace him, played a super striker's data." Tao Wei introduced: "This is the first time Cavani and Mandzukic have played at the same time."

Sun Wu glanced at Alaba. This little guy was rubbing his hands and looked a little nervous. Van Gaal really dared to use someone, and he was not afraid that I would blow him up!

"Beep!"

The second half started, and Cavani passed the ball back to Sun Wu.

Sun Wu turned around and kicked the ball vigorously to Neuer... The Bayern players who were encouraged by Van Gaal in the locker room couldn't help shaking their hearts, this guy is really shameless!

Neuer dawdled for a while and then passed the ball to Pekarik. The ball was passed among several defenders. Sun Wu jogged back and forth near the center circle, turning his head and glaring at Hewedes who hadn't advanced yet.

I'm afraid you didn't see it... Hewedes felt a little wronged and quickened his pace.

After dawdling for three minutes, Sun Wu finally ran back to catch the ball, and Cross followed him like a shadow.

But Sun Wu simply pushed across with his right foot, passed the ball to Pekarik, and then ran around Kroos.

Knowing his responsibility, Pekarik paused for two seconds to wait for Ribéry to pounce on him, turned half-turned and sent the ball forward.

Cross, who was running with Sun Wu, stopped, and Gustavo took over to catch up with Sun Wu, but Sun Wu's running route was unexpectedly not to the right, but to the middle.

Sun Wu turned his head and glanced, and shouted something loudly.

Both Schweinsteiger and Gustavo immediately noticed that Schalke 04 midfielder Hitzlsperger was going forward...

The situation on the field changed rapidly, and Sun Wu didn't know what would happen. He only made the most suitable choice according to the situation.

On the right side, Farfan confidently used a very fancy ball pass to pass Alaba, who was too aggressive, and then accelerated the ball to the Bayern penalty area.

The home fans in the stands began to brew "Farfan's song".

But Badstuber made up his position very quickly this time, and Farfan, who had deployed defenses outside the penalty area in advance, had to slow down.

At this time, Sun Wu, who was running towards the middle, suddenly changed direction and ran straight to the right rib, and Farfan, who was unable to break through, passed the ball back.

Gustavo immediately followed up, still using the old method, not stealing, but beware of the opponent passing the ball behind him, and not allowing the opponent to break through him...

But Sun Wu, who never turned his head to look at the penalty area, waved his feet directly!

"Cross?" Adam Simpson looked at the close-up shots given by the live broadcaster, a little surprised, this kind of ordinary cross rarely appeared on Best.

But at the moment when the live broadcaster showed the big screen, Adam Simpson was surprised to find that in the Bayern Munich penalty area... especially in the small penalty area, there were no fewer blue and white figures than black figures!