Chapter 277 The young man who walked out of the Carrington training base performed a beautiful reversal at Old Trafford!



Chapter 277 The young man who walked out of the Carrington training base performed a beautiful reversal at Old Trafford!

"At least we tied the score in the first half." Chu Feng's chest heaved violently and he gasped heavily.

Because of Manchester United's three-defensive-midfielder system, the number of attackers is limited and must be compensated by individual strength.

It’s usually okay when playing against weak teams, as I can force my way through.

But Van Dijk, Matip and Fabinho, everyone's defensive level is very high.

Therefore, in the first half, the opportunities he created were very limited, and he was able to seize even fewer of them.

I'm so tired that I look like this.

Van Dijk and his teammates were not in much better condition. Klopp had repeatedly warned them before the game that as long as they could restrict Chu Feng, Manchester United would not be able to cause any trouble.

In fact, they did so, but they just didn't do it.

"I hate strikers who are physically strong, technically good, and smart!"

Matip had no choice but to complain.

If Manchester United had not seized on the weakness of their single defensive midfielder, their defensive strength would not have been divided, and it would have been even less likely to give Chu Feng the opportunity to score from a long shot.

Van Dyke nodded in approval.

He is also Chu Feng's old rival and has witnessed Chu Feng's growth with his own eyes. His original playing style was a bit immature and he was always used to relying on his strength to force a breakthrough.

If he always acted like this, it would be easier to deal with him, but the bad thing is that Chu Feng uses his brain when playing football.

Van Dyke looked at Chu Feng's back in front of him and inexplicably had an idea.

That is, if he wants to win the Golden Ball as a central defender, Chu Feng will be the biggest obstacle in his way!

"I will guard him closely in the second half!" Van Dijk was not frustrated or lost, but his fighting spirit became stronger.

As the saying goes, a good opponent can inspire your competitiveness and enterprising spirit, prompting you to constantly work hard to improve your abilities and performance.

This is what Van Dijk was thinking at the moment.

Firmino next to him was a little envious. People outside said that he was an "alternative center forward" who created a new way of playing for center forwards.

In the 2016-17 season, he averaged 1.74 steals per game and was awarded the title of "Shield Forward".

In the 2017-18 season, he delivered the most threatening balls in the team and earned the title of "lubricant".

But doesn't he want to dribble past three people and dribble past the goalkeeper? No. Every center forward in football has the same dream, which is to keep sending the ball into the goal.

"Special position, special style of play, but in the end I can't even get into the national team."

Firmino sighed inwardly.

Chu Feng had no idea that his opponent was thinking so much. He walked to the side of the court, hugged and high-fived Mourinho, and asked with a smile on his face: "Boss, what about my long shot just now? Did it scare you?"

Looking at the dirt on Chu Feng's body and the grass on his hair, Mourinho couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

What a great player, which head coach would not like him.

He couldn't help but think of the time when he was a translator in Barcelona and watched Ronaldo play football with Guardiola. Chu Feng seemed to give him a stronger feeling, but there might be subjective factors involved.

"I had thought of that a long time ago, but it was still perfect!" Mourinho patted him on the shoulder. "Of course, Marcus's pass was also beautiful."

Rashford touched his head and chuckled twice.

He has had a distinct feeling recently that his strength has been improving very quickly.

As for the reason? It should be that the competition within the team is very fierce, which makes him work harder involuntarily. Lingard asked him to play several times, but he decisively refused in the end.

After all, with an incredibly outstanding peer around, any player with a little bit of ambition will work harder.

Maguire next to him also laughed foolishly, and then he heard Mourinho say: "Harry, how many times have I told you, your kicking speed is too slow, just use your body to block the position! How can you let Salah pass?"

Maguire immediately changed his expression and admitted his mistake in a muffled voice: "Boss, it's my fault. I won't do it again next time."

This is the little trick he summarized to deal with Mourinho.

No matter whether you are wrong or not, just admit it and it will be over. As long as you admit your mistake sincerely, the boss generally won't pursue it.

As expected.

"Let's go back to the locker room and rest first, Riad, you can come with me."

Mourinho waved his hands helplessly.

The staff had already prepared the supplies. Chu Feng casually broke off two bananas, peeled them slowly and began to eat them.

Not much was said about the tactical adjustments.

The main reason is that Chu Feng adjusted very well on the field, and Mourinho couldn't find too many faults, so he could only make a pot of chicken soup for everyone.

"Now, Manchester City should be watching this game from top to bottom. They must hope that we can draw and then they will be the final winner."

"But the more the enemy thinks so, the more we must not let them get what they want!"

"I don't know if you have ever experienced this, when you are behind in points and stare at the TV, hoping that the opponent will lose the crucial game."

Mourinho unbuttoned his suit and sat on the table carelessly.

Then, he seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and he smiled and continued, "Anyway, I have experienced many, many times the feeling of being in control of one's own destiny. It's like you can't swim but you are drowning, and you can only hope that others will save you."

"I said so much just to tell you, don't wait until later to regret it."

"In the second half of the game, I saw your determination and desire for honor!"

“.”

Chu Feng leaned against the locker in the locker room, his emotions also aroused.

Without talking about other things, Lao Mu is indeed very strong in terms of chicken blood.

Especially after the improvements, he no longer uses a preaching tone, but puts himself and the players on an equal footing.

Chu Feng silently memorized the details in his mind, perhaps he would have the chance to use them in the future.

The other players were also excited and screamed, and their eyes seemed to be glowing red.

Fifteen minutes passed quickly.

Both sides returned to the green field and the second half of the game started with the referee's whistle.

"Neither team made any substitutions, it looks like they're going to hold back a big one!"

"Liverpool's attack after kick-off was very sharp. They reduced the transition in the midfield and used the speed of the two wings to directly attack the space behind Manchester United's defense line!"

"Manchester United responded appropriately, with their overall formation compressed backwards."

The fast-paced offensive and defensive transitions allowed players from both teams to quickly get into the game.

51st minute of the game.

Fabinho dribbled the ball forward quickly, Pogba stretched out his long legs but failed to touch him, so he was pushed from behind.

It is undoubtedly a yellow card action!

The referee kept his promise and was even stricter in his calls than in the first half, even though he was booed all the time.

"In fact, he can't control the game this way, but it will make the intensity more and more intense."

"Because neither team is likely to admit defeat, their actions are bound to be bigger, and even a red card is very normal."

After all, Neville has played in so many Manchester derby matches and knows too well the feelings of the players standing on the field.

Carragher also nodded.

After he scored two own goals, he became the sinner of Liverpool and felt that his life was bleak.

If it weren't for Gerrard's help, his career might have ended.

This is the influence of the Double Red Club!

As if to verify Neville's words, Herrera was tackled by Wijnaldum and his ankle immediately swelled into a big lump.

After examination by the team doctor, although the problem was not serious, he could not continue playing.

The conflict between the two teams inevitably broke out again, with pushing and insults. The substitute players, coaching staff and team doctors were all involved.

Some Manchester United fans even climbed over the fence and ran into the stadium to punch Wijnaldum, but were stopped halfway by the quick-eyed and quick-handed security guards.

Mourinho and Klopp also had bad tempers, pointing their index fingers at each other and questioning them crazily.

With the intervention of riot police and staff, the game was finally resumed seven minutes later.

Mourinho was forced to replace Herrera. Before McTominay came on, he said to him: "You are not the best player in the world, and you can't be the leader of Manchester United, but-"

"But I have always believed that your desire for victory is no less than Chu's. Go and prove to the world that you are also the pride of Old Trafford!"

McTominay took a deep breath and glanced at Chu who was standing in the front.

His once close companions quickly grew distant from him, but he felt no humiliation or jealousy.

On the contrary, he has always taken Chu Feng as an example to motivate himself to keep working hard.

"Boss, don't worry!"

McTominay patted his chest and stepped onto the sacred grass to him.

After the game resumed, the atmosphere was tense and tense.

"This level of foul was not even given a red card. I seriously doubt the referee's law enforcement ability!"

"Has he ever received any formal training!!!"

Neville slammed the table and roared.

"First of all, Wijnaldum didn't show his studs, and he also retracted his foot!"

"Secondly, if this level of foul requires a red card, then I think Paul (Scholes) will get at least three red cards in every game!!"

Carragher retorted while standing on the bench.

The two continued to debate in the commentary booth, and the situation on the court was also changing.

65th minute of the second half.

Salah broke through Ashley Young and sent a cross to the back post.

Mane jumped up desperately but failed to grab the ball, which was cleared by David Luiz with a header.

How sharp was Manchester United's counterattack? Liverpool fans only needed to blink to see the ball go from McTominay to Pogba near the center circle.

All the balls were kicked out at once, without any delay! "Follow number 7! Follow number 7!"

Alisson was so anxious in the backcourt that his voice was almost hoarse.

Chu Feng made a gesture to Pogba, turned around and rushed towards Liverpool's half, and he also controlled his speed to maintain a parallel position with Van Dijk.

There was no way to create offside. Van Dijk had no choice but to retreat, the only difference compared to before was that he was being carried away by others.

This passive feeling made him very annoyed, and he wanted to give Chu Feng a hard shovel.

But he didn't dare to do so because he already had a yellow card. Chu Feng hoped that he would foul him and drive out Liverpool's defense.

Van Dijk suffered a loss last time and was determined not to make the same mistake again.

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

Chu Feng's involvement opened up the space on the right side, which is behind Fabinho's left.

"Here it comes, Manchester United's cross-position substitution in the frontcourt is caught at the moment when Liverpool changes its formation!"

"Rashford ran into the open space, Pogba's pass was accurate and beautiful, and there was a chance to get a one-on-one chance!"

Matip was too clumsy due to his body size. Looking at Rashford who was about to pass by him, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and pulled him!

Beep!!! Before the two teams' players could even clash, the referee pulled out a red card!

Damn it, I gave you guys a chance before but you didn’t cherish it, now he’s going to make an example of you! The referee was also very annoyed.

And judging from Matip's behavior alone, a red card is absolutely appropriate for destroying the opponent's obvious scoring opportunity! "Go back!"

Chu Feng looked at Pogba who wanted to cause trouble. It was obvious that they were the winner now, but if they got another yellow card, it would be what Liverpool wanted.

Next they will play with 11 players against 10 players.

What’s more, Liverpool lacks central defenders, so Klopp must withdraw forward players to fill the gap in the back line.

By then, Manchester United will not be under much defensive pressure and they will definitely be able to win if they play steadily!

So the most important thing now is to stay calm.

The Liverpool players were still begging, but the referee had made up his mind and there was absolutely no possibility of changing the decision.

Klopp looked at the people on the bench and his face became darker than the pot.

Two forwards, two midfielders, a goalkeeper and a defender. The only defender is the full-back - Arnold.

How to make this substitution? "Klopp replaced Alexander-Arnold and let Milner play as a central defender. This is really a desperate situation."

Neville chuckled.

You have to know that Milner is only 175cm tall and his air defense ability is almost negligible.

Van Dijk will be under a lot of pressure next.

"Manchester United also made a substitution, Luke Shaw replaced Ashley Young, it's obvious they want to catch Arnold!"

"I even saw the goal coming!"

Neville was still chattering, and Carragher angrily retorted: "Wait until Manchester United scores before you say anything, you keep chattering and the audience is fed up with it!"

From a set piece 26 metres from the goal, you can attempt a shot directly.

But Chu Feng found Pogba, covered his mouth and whispered: "I'll go later"

After saying that, he looked at Maguire again.

"I understand!"

Maguire patted his head hard, his eyes full of confidence.

He believes that within Manchester United, if Chu Feng is number one in headers, then he is number two.

Chu Feng ignored this funny guy, gave some instructions to his teammates, and then ran towards the Liverpool penalty area.

At this time in the Liverpool penalty area, Chu Feng, McTominay, Matic and Maguire were all strong men over 180cm tall.

It perfectly illustrates what the Manchester Air Wing is.

Beep!!! The next moment after the referee blew the whistle, Pogba sent the ball into the Liverpool penalty area.

"Look at number 7!"

Before Alisson finished speaking, Van Dijk stuck to Chu Feng, not giving him space to jump! But then.

Liverpool players discovered that Chu Feng was running to the right, but the football was flying to the left.

Under the nervous gaze of the audience.

Maguire was like a tank, running right over Milner.

After all, the weight difference between the two is a full 30 kilograms!

But Maguire quickly discovered that the football was a little high and his jump was not high enough, so the football just brushed past his scalp.

Before he could feel annoyed or regretful, another red figure rushed out! McTominay came up and headed the ball! Bang! The ball hit the left side of the goal!

At this moment, Liverpool fans couldn't help but cover their faces, because they knew there was little hope.

Manchester United fans cheered wildly, creating a sea of ​​red in the stands.

McTominay even slid on his knees to celebrate passionately.

He realized his dream at the Theatre of Dreams, which was to score against his arch-rivals for the Red Devils!

Moreover, he also proved one thing, that is, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have talent, what matters is persistence and hard work.

Even if he couldn't become someone like Chu, he could definitely become the pride of Manchester United! "Scott, how cool is that? Remember this feeling, and when you feel tired in the future, you can keep going!"

Chu Feng shouted into McTominay's ear.

"Um!"

McTominay nodded vigorously, his eyes full of brilliance.

Similar to the passion on the pitch, some people in the commentary booth also went crazy, and Neville roared with a red face.

"The young man who walked out of the Carrington training base performed a beautiful comeback at Old Trafford!"

"This is why the Red Devil is always powerful!"

"Looking at Chu and Scott, I was reminded of the Class 92. We were like that back then, walking forward shoulder to shoulder!"

“Until we reach the top of Europe!”

"Manchester United boys, I hope you can create another era that belongs only to the Red Devils Manchester United!"

In the center of the Ferguson Stand, Sir Alex Ferguson, Beckham, Scholes and others sat there, seemingly reminiscing about the past.

Beckham smiled and said: "If our striker was Chu, could we have won more championships?"

“I think so.”

Ferguson adjusted his glasses, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

At that time, he left the red empire he created and watched Manchester United gradually decline under several head coaches.

To be honest, he was heartbroken.

Fortunately, things took a turn for the better. Manchester United did not continue to sink, and bad habits were forcefully eliminated.

According to Manchester United's profit-seeking management, this should not have happened.

However, Chu Feng became the key figure in balancing the parties. He was born in Manchester United's youth training camp, had a good relationship with the players, and was Mourinho's disciple . It would be impossible for someone else to do this.

"Just keep watching the game, the outcome is not yet determined."

Ferguson crossed his legs, holding the thermos cup in his hand steadily without a trace of trembling.

Liverpool wanted to fight back after being reversed, but with one man less, they could not organize the pressure in the front court, and the back court defense made frequent mistakes . The more fatal problem was that the players' physical fitness seriously declined.

At this moment, Salah was standing with his hands on his hips, taking advantage of the dead ball time to rest. He felt as if his body was filled with lead, and people with lactic acid accumulation felt uncomfortable when they moved.

As satisfying as it was to press high in the first 70 minutes, how awkward it is to deal with it now.

Klopp could only make substitutions, replacing Firmino with Sturridge and Henderson with Shaqiri.

As for Salah, he can only hold on.

This directly led to the collapse of Liverpool's right side. Arnold, who had just come on the field, was attacked back and forth by Rashford and Luke Shaw! After all, his defensive level was not very good.

In the 83rd minute of the game, it was still a wall pass on the left side. Luke Shaw moved quickly along the sideline, stopped suddenly, shook off Arnold, and then made a cross.

The football drew a forty-five-degree arc and came to the front point.

This time in the contest with Van Dijk, Chu Feng gained an absolute advantage and overpowered the Dutchman to complete a header.

Liverpool's goal was broken again! This goal destroyed all of Liverpool's remaining hopes. Even Van Dijk, who had the strongest fighting spirit, was dazed. It wasn't because Chu Feng had knocked his confidence. He was just exhausted.

Milner is okay as a full-back, but his role as a center back is simply terrible.

Van Dijk was running back and forth to defend, and almost broke his legs. How could he have the strength to deal with Chu Feng? The rest of the game passed quickly and without any waves amid the cheers of Manchester United fans.

Because Manchester United did not use the old trick of relying on defense and waiting for opportunities to counterattack, but instead continued to launch attacks from the left.

Arnold almost suffered a psychological trauma.

Liverpool focused all their energy on defense and barely avoided Manchester United changing the score.

Beep-beep-beep! Finally, the whistle sounded, and the game was over!

(End of this chapter)


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