Volume 7, Chapter 328: Fighting for Yourself

On May 29, 2016, San Siro on this day is destined to attract the attention of the entire world of football.

Real Madrid, the largest champion in the history of the Champions League, Manchester United, the dark horse of this season, is definitely a heavyweight role in the Champions League stage. Only this game, the Red Devils can announce the return of the king to the whole of Europe, and the new empire has been built Firm the foundation.

The red and white battle, the peak duel.

At the moment when the camera cuts to the scene, the audience pulls across the stands from a distant view, and the red of Manchester United and the white of Real Madrid form a strong visual impact.

The stands in the north and south sections of the stadium belonged to the two giants of Milan City on weekdays. They were originally a stand against each other, but now it is more suitable. The fans of both sides occupy one side and do not give in to each other.

Manchester United fans naturally occupied the South Stand belonging to AC Milan, because there were real Milan fans joining in.

Jiang Hao is sitting among the fans. Even if he is the focus here, he will definitely be treated as a VIP. The fans around him are also called upon by him. He still chooses to be an ordinary audience quietly.

Sitting next to him was Chen Pengfei, who was watching the Champions League final at the end of the same season.

Today, the two of them didn't discuss who would win. This question was meaningless. They glanced at each other.

"Pengfei, what are you looking at?"

"Don't you think the same as me?"

"How do you know what I'm thinking?" Jiang Hao looked surprised.

"Today's script, it shouldn't be that Brother Cheng came off the bench, fell behind by two goals, and then in the second half...um. Hehe."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Perhaps the trend will not be exactly the same, but even they dare not say that Manchester United will definitely win.

They are still the most optimistic part of the people, but in fact, if Zhou Tiancheng does not start, Manchester United has been unanimously looked down upon by the media, commentators, and even major European gaming companies.

Zidane is naturally the main force. Facing Real Madrid's offensive line, Manchester United's defense is too dangerous.

Although the focus of the media's attention is Ronaldo, it is because of Zhou Tiancheng's reason. The matchup between the champions, who came a season late, is too outstanding in the star-studded lineup.

In fact, Real Madrid has more than this card. This season, Real Madrid relied on the BBC's frontcourt combination to kill the Quartet on multiple lines.

In addition to Ronaldo, there are Bell who scored 19 goals this season and Benzema who scored 24 goals.

Behind them, in Zidane's 4-3-3 formation, the three midfielders were Modric, Toni Kroos and Isco in that order.

This is the final answer given by Zidane, and he has not been disturbed. As a coach in the transformation of a top midfielder, the most important thing is control. Zidane must firmly control the rhythm in his own hands.

Now in the dressing room of Real Madrid, he and the players emphasized exactly this point: "The trophy is out there, gentlemen. I don't think anyone thinks that there are enough championships. Many of you don't really understand what a championship is. Haven't tasted it yet, now, see? Zhou won't play, at least he won't start, what is Manchester United like this?"

"A pile of shit! Hahaha!" Isco replied with a smile.

"Aracon, that's what you said. If you can't send that kind of pass, you know what you are going to face. I think you know it very well."

Real Madrid's dressing room is relaxed, but at the moment Manchester United's dressing room, Mourinho looks at all the players, Zhou Tiancheng is not in this dressing room, the three midfielders standing in front of Mourinho are Schwein Steiger, Fellaini and Matic.

In fact, Mourinho doesn't need to do this at all. At this moment, he only has one comment in Zhou Tiancheng's mind: It's not good if you don't do it.

Mourinho doesn't care how to evaluate him, but he still has the confidence in his heart. If you want to talk about the competition experience alone, Schweinsteiger is absolutely trustworthy.

Mourinho quickly scanned everyone, and said: "Our opponent, I don't need to say more, Zhou didn't play, will he come off the bench? I don't know, I can't tell you now."

Many people secretly pouted,

The look in Mourinho's eyes is just one sentence: I don't say anything, just watch your performance quietly.

Zhou Tiancheng glanced at everyone's expressions, and then at Mourinho. He also wanted to say that it was almost enough, there was no need for this.

Fellaini leaned next to him and asked in a low voice, "Zhou, give me the answer directly, will you play or not?"

Zhou Tiancheng chuckled: "Is this something I can decide? I want to go, what does it have to do with you? Maruwan, you won't kick if I'm not here?"

"Damn! I just don't want to be beaten up like this. Zhou, we can only shrink like a tortoise shell without you. I haven't participated in the Champions League final. Do I have to do this in order to win the Champions League?"

Zhou Tiancheng could only be noncommittal about this question. Just as he was about to reply, Mourinho's voice sounded: "Zhou, do you have any experience? You can tell us all, why only tell Marouan?"

Facing the eyes of his teammates looking over, Zhou Tiancheng was helpless, and spread his hands: "Because I believe that each of us, playing against a team like Real Madrid, is no matter how useful it is? Boss, how do you treat Cristiano Ronaldo?" Knowing enough, you didn't say what to do with him, did you?"

Mourinho paused, and Fellaini secretly pulled Zhou Tiancheng beside him, dare to say! Are you really not afraid of sitting on the bench for such an important game?

But Zhou Tiancheng doesn't care so much, since he wants to say, he will say what he wants to say, he can't start, but he knows what to do at this time.

He stood up and clapped his hands, regardless of Mourinho still behind him: "Let me say a few words, brothers."

Zhou Tiancheng spoke, he didn't care that doing so would violate Mourinho's taboo, and directly took over the right to speak: "In this kind of game, you have to believe that even if Real Madrid has Cristiano Ronaldo, it's okay. Birds, this kind of game is not determined by any individual ability. The premise is that everyone must be focused, focused, and don’t have to think about the result, who is on the field, and who you are facing. I have already tasted the taste of the Champions League, It doesn't matter if you don't experience it, but you, seriously, don't you want it? The World Cup only comes once every four years, and how many people can win the championship? At least I feel that I may not have a chance. Xiaopang has been around for more than ten years , Didn’t you even win the European Cup? But the Champions League is won every year, and everyone sitting here can participate in it and enjoy the process of reaching the top. Isn’t it good to start again with the championship won by those brothers? Brothers, you can figure it out, if you want to have no regrets, you have to do it.”

When UEFA's game supervisor knocked on the door of the dressing room to remind Manchester United to play, what he felt was the gradually manic atmosphere in the dressing room of Manchester United, as well as the suppressed excitement in the eyes of the players.

Longing has overcome nervousness.

Zhou Tiancheng really knows how to mobilize his emotions. It's bullshit to emphasize responsibility and responsibility at this time.

Fighting for yourself will make this group of people forget who they are going to face, and desires, and sometimes they have to be mobilized.

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