Chapter 793 Midfield Adjustment

"Sterling...beautiful breakthrough, inverted triangle return pass...Aguero returns again..."

"Oops, Best was in a key position and he poked the ball away before Xabi Alonso!"

"Douglas Costa cuts inside, curves to the far corner!"

"Beautiful! De Gea lifts the ball over the bar with his fingertips!"

"The shot is wonderful, and the flutter is even more beautiful!"

"Manchester City is at it again, Walker... cuts in and takes a long shot?"

"Cross...Walker and David Silva two-one, Best...excellent anticipation steal!"

"Manchester United's counterattack, Best direct pass...Stones headed the ball to clear the siege. There are only Griezmann and Klose in the frontcourt. Manchester United's counterattack is completely unable to create a threat!"

"Douglas Costa... made a strong outside attack, and Rojo was thrown away!"

"Cross...Aguero...Best!"

"At the critical moment, Best made the first move!"

"Well, in this game, Best is the best...defender!"

Hey, in the last quarter of the first half, Manchester City grabbed Manchester United's midfielder and attacked violently, forcing Sun Wu to retreat.

Even so, Douglas Costa and Adriano forced two fine saves from De Gea.

What makes Sun Wu upset is that, not to mention Stones and Otamendi, who are good at dribbling, not to mention Fernandinho, who has a wide range of activities, even the old Harvey Alonso is overwhelmed. Here comes the long-range shot, the quality is quite high!

What the hell Guardiola's thieves' adjustment made Manchester City press Manchester United to the ground and rub hard...

Watching the players from both sides walk into the tunnel, Zhan Jun smiled wryly and said, "Manchester City had 81% possession of the ball in the first half, and Manchester United rarely took the ball to organize offenses."

"Besides defense, Sun Wu seems to touch the ball very little." Zhang Lu's expression was not very good, Manchester City's advantage is too obvious. Although it is currently a draw, it seems that Manchester United has no chance of winning at all, or even a draw.

Walking into the locker room, Sun Wu clapped his hands and said loudly: "Eat some fruit to supplement, if the physical therapist is not enough, let's massage each other and recover as soon as possible."

Then Sun Wu sat down in the most partial position,

The two legs were put up for the physical therapist to massage, and he turned to look at Mike Phelan, Miguel and Jesús.

"Any news from Mauricio?"

"No." Jesús said unhappily: "The FA sent someone to watch it, too..."

"I don't trust Manchester United too much!" Miguel was filled with righteous indignation.

The other members of the coaching staff next to them all twitched their mouths secretly, the FA really didn't wrong us, okay...

"It's a pity that Fletcher was injured, and Herrera was injured again." Mike Phelan sighed and asked tentatively: "Let Phil Jones take the position first? He can play a guest midfielder."

Jesús shook his head and said in a low voice, "Phil's movement frequency is too slow to keep up with Silva and Aguero."

"Guardiola's tactics are very interesting. Two wingers frequently penetrated into the penalty area, but Aguero pulled them out instead." Miguel murmured: "In this way, Rojo and Coleman can be brought in, Alder Vereld or Phil Jones push out..."

"no!"

"no!"

Sun Wu and Jesus spoke in unison.

Sun Wu glanced at Jesús and signaled him to speak first.

"Rojo and Coleman come in, which means that Thomas Müller and Griezmann have to retreat, otherwise there will be a lot of holes in the position." Jesús said slowly: "And it also means... It's largely just giving up the offense."

After speaking, Miguel, Mike Phelan, Ryan Giggs and even Jesús himself all turned to look at Sun Wu.

Sun Wu nodded, "The key is...according to what I know about Josep, he must have prepared a second plan. Let's make targeted changes first. It's hard to say whether he expected it or not."

Glancing at the crowd who didn't seem to believe it, Sun Wu tilted his mouth and continued: "At Tottenham back then, the coaching staff once formulated 5 sets of tactical ideas in one game..."

After a moment of silence, Giggs couldn't help asking: "What should I do then?"

There is no doubt that the score is 1 to 1, but how passive the Manchester United situation is... anyone with eyes can see it.

Sun Wu's eyes fell on his teammates who were resting.

Griezmann and Thomas Müller were discussing something quietly, Klose was munching on bananas to restore his strength as much as possible, Schneiderlin and Milner were receiving massages from physiotherapists...

"Substitution?" Giggs couldn't help asking again.

Mike Phelan turned his head and glanced at Giggs. He felt that it would be difficult for this Welsh legend to become another legend in the field of coaching.

After a while, Sun Wu shook his head, "No change!"

Sun Wu actually had a plan in mind, but he vaguely felt that the next forty-five minutes would be extremely intense, and every card in his hand was very, very important. He would rather take the risk and wait for Guardiola to make adjustments first.

"Papa papa!" Sun Wu got up and walked to the center of the locker room, "No substitutions, everyone in the starting lineup did a great job."

"But there are some fine-tuning in the second half, Thomas, you have to work harder. You need to be the second wave when attacking, and you need to follow the bottom line when defending. You don't just need to help defend Sterling or Silva who is cruising over, Ah. Deriano is yours too."

Erwa nodded. He is not the kind of attacker who can hit the ground running. On the contrary, as the second wave of support in the frontcourt, he can have more choices of running routes.

"Anthony, I hope you can get closer to me in the second half." Sun Wu looked at Griezmann, the Frenchman is the only all-round attacker on the Manchester United field who can pass, shoot and break through.

"But the Brazilian..." Griezmann hesitated.

"Retreat deeper." Sun Wu waved his hand, "Guardiola is not Mourinho, he will not let the formation be torn apart, let alone follow the opponent, he will only ensure the integrity of his own formation."

Sun Wu explained the defensive details of each player one by one, and the key is Milner and Schneiderlin, the midfielder partner.

Miguel next to him had already pointed his wrist twice to signal that the time was up, but Sun Wu ignored it and kept talking.

"Can you hold on physically?" Sun Wu looked at Klose.

Klose smiled bitterly: "About 60 minutes."

In fact, Klose's physical fitness is not bad in his career, but he is already old. The most important thing is that he has not fully adapted to the rhythm of the Premier League so far. Very frequent back and forth running and a lot of back and forth sprints consume a lot Affected Klose's physical strength.

Sun Wu walked back and forth for a few steps, clapped his hands and said loudly: "Look at my gestures later, if there is a chance, I will press high first."

Miguel took two steps forward in a hurry, but Mike Phelan and Jesus pulled him back by one arm each.

"Schneiderlin, you need to keep the distance between you and the centre-back, Milner can go forward."

"Coleman and Rojo, you can go forward and press high, and if you lose the ball, you will foul."

"Guys, pay attention to my gestures!"

"It's going to be a tough forty-five minutes!"

"After forty-five minutes, I hope we can enjoy the victory here instead of consoling each other!"