Chapter 154 Rashford's Black Ass! (The Third Update)

Wow!

Countless Manchester United fans jumped up from their seats, waving their hands wildly, making eardrum-shaking noises.

They only felt a red lightning flashing across the wing, passing Saravia and Mercado in no time. In short, the score changed inexplicably.

The situation was completely different from the previous game, which made them ecstatic.

Victory is within reach!

The quarterfinals are within reach!

The Chinese fans in the stands also immersed themselves in the carnival atmosphere around them. They all thought that the ticket price was absolutely worth it.

The Champions League knockout rounds are so exciting, what about the Manchester United derby? After scoring, Pogba ran dozens of meters to the home stand. The cheers seemed to turn into a real wave rushing towards him. He raised his hands high and enjoyed it.

He likes the feeling of being noticed.

But before, when he played as a defensive midfielder, he had to take on a lot of defensive tasks, and he rarely made forward runs in a game, let alone get the ball into the opponent's goal.

That's why he chooses to show off his footwork from time to time and makes a fuss about his head shape.

Manchester United players gathered around to join in the celebration.

Things like Hendrail scoring a goal but the players going to Robben to celebrate will never happen to this Manchester United team.

"Paul, congratulations on scoring another goal. This long shot was so cool!"

Chu Feng patted Pogba's shoulder hard.

For a "bad boy", necessary praise is essential.

In fact, the reasons why Pogba left Manchester United were very complicated, and Raiola's instigation was the most important part.

Let’s not talk about those old things anymore.

After Pogba returned to Manchester United last season, he did lower his posture and played football down-to-earth.

But later many hidden contradictions broke out again. Now Ibrahimovic is injured and absent again. Chu Feng can only regard himself as a bridge of communication between the coach and the players and try his best to maintain the stability of the locker room.

Because he knows that only in this way can Manchester United go further and he can gain greater benefits.

"Haha, Chu, your pass is also very beautiful, and your left foot is almost as good as mine."

Pogba smiled happily when he heard this.

Chu Feng didn't say much else and continued to celebrate.

Seeing the unity of Manchester United players, Mourinho breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of tactic of rushing to get off the ball is not his style.

But they have the advantage of playing at home. If they continue to play tepidly, no one can say whether Sevilla will create the "Old Trafford Miracle".

That's why he made bold changes and wanted to defeat Sevilla right from the start.

Fortunately, the results were very good.

Montella next door has not yet recovered from his confused state. He is holding a notebook to record various data and then make tactical adjustments based on them.

After a few seconds.

“What a damn bad luck!”

Montella said this again, his tone full of helplessness.

Before the game, he specially studied Mourinho's tactics and prepared to show his skills away from home, but this goal disrupted all his plans.

Now Manchester United has scored three goals in the first leg, including two valuable away goals.

What does this mean? It means that Sevilla must score at least three goals in this game to overtake Manchester United and advance.

This basically spelled Sevilla's death.

Because Sevilla is not Liverpool, Manchester United is not AC Milan, and Old Trafford is not the Ataturk Olympic Stadium.

Montella's mind went blank. He didn't know what to do to save the situation. He could only sit back in the coaching seat and calm down.

Soon the game resumed.

The moods of the players on both sides were very different, and this also affected their performance.

Sevilla launched an offensive according to the pre-match arrangement, breaking Manchester United's man-to-man defense through rotation in the frontcourt, while letting the wingers retreat to the middle to participate in the organization.

In fact, it’s pretty much the same routine as the last game.

Manchester United was naturally prepared for this, and the entire formation quickly pressed forward.

This makes the already dense midfield even more crowded.

What is the most important thing in a control system? Space!

After the midfield space was severely compressed, Sevilla began to make frequent passing errors.

If Lukaku hadn't been in poor form and had wasted several counterattack opportunities, the score would probably have changed again.

Manchester United is very satisfied with the current situation as they are not in a hurry anyway.

27th minute of the game.

Bailly fiercely snatched the ball from Vasquez's feet, and then kicked the ball directly to the right.

As Sevilla's two defensive midfielders advanced significantly to participate in the attack, the two full-backs had to move inward to fill the positions, which resulted in empty defenses on both sides.

Bailly's long pass technique is really not good. If the force is stronger, the ball will be kicked out of bounds.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Even so, Rashford ran as fast as he could and saved the ball before it went out of bounds, but this gave Escudero time to return to defense.

The two started a one-on-one contest.

Rashford also chose to use his speed to break through.

"past."

As soon as the stadium DJ finished speaking, he saw Rashford's shorts being pulled down by Escudero, revealing a small part of his buttocks.

Beep! The referee indicated that Escudero had committed a defensive foul and gave him a yellow card.

Rashford pulled up his pants in shame and wanted to crawl into the crack of the ground in embarrassment. He was just a 19-year-old young man who had homework to do at home.

Half of his butt was seen by more than 70,000 fans on the spot, and this photo will be widely circulated on the Internet in the future.

Dark history is all in high definition Rashford ties the waist rope tightly.

"Marcus, do you want to be a 'naked man' too? Like Diego Costa or Gerrard?"

Chu Feng ran over from the left, covering his mouth and asked.

"And Cassano, the boss should be very familiar with his ass."

Matic also joined in the fun.

"Why? Are they in that kind of relationship? No way, the boss has a wife and children!" Lukaku was shocked.

"It seemed to be the 2009 season. In the semi-finals of the Italian Cup, Inter Milan was eliminated by Sampdoria. Cassano took off all his clothes and ran to the boss, then raised his butt high."

Matic laughed.

"Hahaha!"

Chu Feng and his teammates all laughed and turned their eyes to the coaching seats on the sidelines.

"What's wrong? What problem did you encounter?"

Mourinho asked nervously.

"It's okay, boss, we are all praising you!"

Chu Feng shouted with his hands like a trumpet.

If Mourinho knew that the players were gossiping about him on the field, no one would be happy during the half-time break.

After all, Mourinho attaches great importance to the players' attitude towards the game.

So let this be their secret, maybe it will be interesting to talk about it someday in the future.

Chu Feng was also looking forward to Mourinho's reaction.

Rashford looked at his teammates who were still laughing and muttered, "Next time I'm going to wear tackle pants!"

(End of this chapter)