The Greatest Performer on the Football Field

Chapter 526 Don't Do It, or Do It Absolutely!

In the locker room.

The atmosphere was a bit dignified. This was the first time Schalke 04 fell behind in the knockout round of the Champions League, and was rubbed hard by the opponent on the ground.

Manchester United had at least five or six chances to score close to the goal in the first half, while Schalke 04 had only three shots in total, none of which hit the target.

"Where did Best go?" Rolf lowered his head and asked.

Before Rakitic could answer, Sun Wu had already opened the door and entered.

"Great job!" Sun Wu grinned and gave a thumbs up, "Oh, I'm talking about Manu, just like an octopus!"

Neuer smiled and didn't speak, leaning on the wardrobe and watching his teammates' performance.

"Of course, everyone did a good job." Sun Wu patted Rakitic on the shoulder, "This Manchester United team is not strong enough, but I have to admit that even this Manchester United team can play well under that old Scottish man. world-class level.”

Sun Wu turned his head and winked at Lannick who came in with him, "Well, Ralph, it's not shameful to admit that you temporarily lost to that old Scottish man."

Lannick glared at this guy. If you want to boost your morale, you must drag me to fight!

"Ralph, I am also a member of the coaching staff." Sun Wu straightened up with a smile, "There is still half a game... No, there is still one and a half games!"

Lannick couldn't help coughing. We have been discussing outside for almost ten minutes just now, and time is running out!

Sun Wu sat down quickly and made a gesture of invitation, "Okay, Ralph, please start your performance."

Sun Wu said the word "performance" in Chinese, and the others didn't respond. Hao Junmin, who was behind Sun Wu, couldn't help but burst out laughing, resting his head on Sun Wu's back for a while.

"One goal behind, the second half is still the same, no change, no change in tactical deployment or personnel, and strengthen the offensive." Rangnick clapped his hands, "Firmino, you still choose your best offensive method, defensively. Hitzlsperger will help."

"Fuchs puts a lot of pressure on the assists, Rakitic, pay attention to filling the position."

"Cavani, you pull out of the penalty area more frequently, and Raul, you increase the lateral movement near the penalty area. The team needs you to open Manchester United's defense."

Sun Wu added: "The Brazilian full-back has no experience. I will pass the ball to you, make a good one, and then take him away and give Fuchs the wing."

"No problem." Raul reached out to high-five Sun Wu, "Actually, the pressure in the middle is not too high, maybe you and Ivan can take a few long shots?"

"We will consider it." Sun Wu glanced at Rakitic, "but choose a good opportunity."

"Okay, it's time to play!" Lannick greeted: "Heike, Julian, pay attention to warming up."

Walking out of the locker room, Sun Wu pouted at the Manchester United player who was also coming out... This is really not a group ridicule, a tall and embarrassing player came out and punched him hard.

"Didn't you say we will meet after the game?" Sun Wu dodged and kicked him by the way.

"Long time no see!" Phil Jones hugged Sun Wu, "I have to go back to the hotel after the game, and I have to go back early tomorrow morning..."

"You still live in Preston, right?" Sun Wu mocked, "Ma Baonan!"

Although they had never heard the word, the Manchester United players understood it and couldn't help but smile and look at the dark-faced Phil Jones.

It seems that the mighty Phil Jones was locked in an elevator for several hours due to an accident during his childhood trip to Greece, so he has always felt insecure in his heart, and he has to drive several hours every day to go home for accommodation.

"Best, Phil is exhausted today." Giggs said with a smile: "We live on the 18th floor of the hotel!"

Every time Phil Jones plays an away game in the Champions League, he feels a little uneasy, so he went downstairs this morning... Phil didn't dare to enter the elevator, and finally ran down!

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

Rangnick and Ferguson coughed hard at the same time... Please, we are in the semi-final of the Champions League, we are enemies... at least until the semi-final is over!

And you guys are actually chatting here...and having a good time!

This style of painting is crooked, okay?

...

"All right,

The second half of the game is about to start. Zhan Jun was full of energy, "Here is the first round of the 2010-11 UEFA Champions League semi-final. Schalke 04 played against visiting Manchester United at home. In the first half, Manchester United turned away and took a temporary lead of 1-0." "

"This should be the worst first half that Schalke played in the second half of the season." Zhang Lu commented: "The oppressive attack is completely unplayable. Chances, if it wasn't for Neuer, Schalke 04 might be three or four goals behind now."

"That's right, so a good goalkeeper can become the most important person in a key game. At least Neuer's performance in the previous 45 minutes allowed Schalke 04 to temporarily retain the hope of promotion." Zhan Jun suddenly raised his voice, "Look, Neuer is waving to the home fans in the North Stand, there are no boos, only applause!"

"This is what Neuer deserves!"

"Okay, the second half of the game has begun. Whether Schalke 04 saved the situation or Manchester United pursued the victory, let us wait and see!"

"boom!"

With a sliding shovel, Sun Wu knocked down Evra, who was driving forward with the ball. He lay on the ground and refused to give up his performance. He hooked the ball back with his left foot, and looked at Hitzlsperger who came to meet him.

But at the next moment, Sun Wu, who was supporting the lawn with one hand, did a movement that would only appear in a gymnastics competition. He retracted his left foot, and pushed the lawn hard with his right hand. He turned his whole body in the air, and then swept his right foot.

"Steal the ball!" Adam Simpson shouted. "It's Pekarik!"

Just getting up from the ground, Evra stared dumbfounded at the ball suddenly flying past him. He stretched out his right hand in vain conditioned reflex, but failed to catch Pecarik's clothes.

"Come up for an assist." Ferguson, who was less than ten meters away from the incident, murmured in his heart. This was the first time that Pekarik really went forward for an assist in this game.

"Pekarik...a cross!"

"Vidic...Firmino counterattack...shot!"

Although Pecarik's cross was destroyed by Vidic, Firmino immediately succeeded in counter-robbing, and Van der Sar single-handedly lifted the shot from a small angle.

"Very threatening shot!" Adam Simpson stood up with the home fans and shook his fist. "That Schalke 04 is back!"

"Good job!" Lannick applauded vigorously on the sidelines and shouted loudly: "Peter, work harder!"

Ferguson's eyes fell on Pecarik, and looking further away, he saw Fuchs standing near the center line, very close to Valencia.

There were no substitutions, no formation changes, not even overall tactical adjustments.

It's just that the positions of Pekarik and Fuchs are slightly premised, and the assist rate is slightly increased, which immediately makes Schalke 04 look new!

Lannick smiled and thought in his heart, what Best said was quite reasonable.

Either don't do it, or do it absolutely!

Since Firmino playing on the wing can enhance the diversification of offense and weaken the defensive strength, then, simply use offense to overwhelm the opponent!

So, Pekarik, who had been focusing on defense in the first half, started his performance. In the second half, he sent three crosses in ten minutes, and all three times eventually led to shots on target.

Although the score has not yet been equalized, the Schalkes regained the initiative!

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