The next step was to replace Berbatov, leaving Falcao as the lone striker, with Deisler moving to the attacking midfield position, Yaya Toure playing right midfield, Milner playing left midfield, and Modric, who came on as a substitute, playing as the lone defensive midfielder to control the team's rhythm and play the ball.
Then Li Shiguang still had one substitution slot left for unforeseen circumstances.
After adjusting the lineup, Li Shiguang didn't say much more. He gave the players a little encouragement and told them to rest well, since there were still 45 minutes of tough battle ahead in the second half.
Meanwhile, in the away dressing room, an enraged Mourinho was venting his emotions: "Damn it, you guys played shit in the first half! You know that? Arjen, tell me, why didn't you pass the ball? Are you blind? Couldn't you see your teammates in open positions? And John, why were you pushed aside by a short guy? Were you drained dry by the women at Leeds last night?"
Terry was also aggrieved. He had no idea that South American was so strong. Just like Drogba sitting next to him, it felt like he had bumped into a wall. But seeing that Mourinho was in a fit of rage, he didn't dare to argue back.
After ranting for about three minutes, Mourinho gradually calmed down and began to plan the tactics for the second half.
But just 10 minutes later, back on the bench, looking at the Leeds United players' positioning on the field, Mourinho's anger, which had just subsided, surged up again: "Damn it, aren't you supposed to play attacking football? How can you be so shameless?! You start playing with a five-defender formation like I do as soon as you take the lead?"
On the coaching bench, Li Shiguang watched Mourinho's impotent rage and a signature smirk reappeared on his face...
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