Vol 7 Chapter 291: No wins or losses

Blanco felt that he had suffered the most obvious calculation, the most obvious counterfeit.
While Mourinho waved to celebrate, Branco opened his arms and almost ran to the side of the court, shouting angrily: "This is not a foul! Isn't it a foul? They're overwhelming! This isn't a Premier League! Old Special Can Raford bully people like this?"
But no matter what he said, the Hungarian referee Kausai on the sidelines firmly pointed in the circle.
Goals are valid, protests are invalid.
Blanco who rushed into the field was also warned by the fourth official: "Mr. Blanco, please return to your position. This is the second warning to you."
Branco didn't care so much this time. He felt he didn't take care of it and directly shouted angrily: "Shouldn't the goal just been blown? I have never seen such a goal won't be judged against the goalkeeper Take a look, take a look at how much damage our goalkeeper has suffered and haven’t gotten up yet! May I ask if you have brought the Premier League standard to the Champions League? Or is it Old Trafford, so Manchester United Should I be sheltered?!"
"Mr. Blank, please pay attention to your words!" The fourth official warned him seriously, and then nodded: "OK, I have understood your complaint, I will communicate with the referee, if you have any dissatisfaction, after the game You can have the right to apply, but now, please follow the order of the game!"
Blanco almost spit out old blood, shit, wait for the game to end? I have complained about the use of hair!
Gasser directly pulled him back: "Okay, okay, Loon, calm down, calm down! We still have half a game."
Blanco gradually calmed down: "I know, without reminding me, I still have more self-cultivation than Jose Mourinho."
Blanco started to prepare for the second half, and for Paris, the situation turned sharply.
In the locker room of the big half of Paris, the team doctor came to check Ming Tao's head.
"No problem. Loon, you can rest assured."
Blanco nodded gently and started to cheer for his players: "It's no big deal, guys. Do you feel it? Today we have more opportunities than at Prince Park Stadium, indicating that our tactics are correct and insist on Go on! We just lost... Well, this is their home, there are always these reasons, you have to learn to accept. Ming has made an example in these two games, he is the most big scene attribute Player! And you, who is not? He comes from the Bundesliga relegation team, and many of you come to be proud. For example, God Zlatan, you have worked in the most pinnacles of the richest, more than my resume. It’s much better, but now, it’s time to show your abilities, sacred tower, you have to point the way. Did we not light you up in the first half?"
Blanco made the atmosphere very relaxed, and there was no tension. This may be the most suitable for the current big Paris players.
As for Mourinho, he was extremely dissatisfied with the players' performance in the first half.
"Look at your offensive efficiency. If it wasn't for Chow standing out, tell me how do you plan to play in the second half? Can the pace of the game be accelerated? I never said that you can give up the ball control. Bastian, you are not here to give Chou With a big foot above your head, do you have such a skill?"
Schweinsteiger slightly shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and only a coach like Mourinho can say so and let such players accept without any reason.
Zhou Tiancheng smiled softly at him: "Okay, Bastian, you also know that he is such a person."
"I won't go to my heart." Schweinsteiger sneaked up to Zhou Tiancheng's ear and whispered: "Just got a bite by a madman."
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In fact, Blanco didn't have a lot of cards in his hands. He replaced Lucas Jr. with the wings of Di Maria in the second half. This means that he took all the offensive players in the front court. .
But, most importantly, the midfielder is really not as good as Manchester United. It's no way Pastoré was replaced. He was the same when he wasn't on the court. He didn't feel his presence in the first half.
Mourinho replaced Lukaku in the 60th minute and Zhou Tiancheng returned to the midfield.
That's right, it seems that this should be the rhythm that really wants to control the initiative of the game.
God Ibrahimovic finally got the chance to show off in the second half. Big Paris began to copy Manchester United's tactics in the first half-they are the ones that should be the most like this. The two high points in the middle are not used. It is completely furnished.
But Manchester United has more chances to fight back.
After entering the sixty minutes, Tiago Silva and Marginhos are no longer as calm as they were before the ball was dropped. Not only Zhou Tiancheng, Rooney got more opportunities.
Ming Tao also got more performance opportunities.
"Ming once again saved Rooney's close grab! My God! His action is faster than Rooney. The reaction at this moment fully shows that he may have reached world-class!"
"Single Pole! Single Pole! Beautiful good opportunity! Zhou's pass, directly penetrated, De Pei! Ah! Ming! He shoveled the ball out of the sideline..."
Blanco looked more and more irritable on the sidelines, because the old Trafford song could not be suppressed, and the whole stadium was slammed.
"This is Dream Theater!"
"This is Dream Theater!"
"Cantona, Scholes, Beckham, Cristiano!"
"They are the king here."
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"Now, there will be a new king here--"
"Week! Week! Week!!!"
"He is omnipotent, and the ball is at his feet, like an elf, with an elegant change~EbookFREE.me~ left his feet, turned into a thunder, tearing all defenses!"
When such a prelude sounds, it means that this is another successful game, which is one step closer to the king's palace in the eyes of Manchester United fans.
Ming Tao's eyes were dazzling, he could only guarantee that he always kept a glimmer of hope for the team, but he couldn't change his life, even if he rushed up at the last moment, this time Mourinho left the final substitution to Matic , Is prepared for him.
This is also the most helpless place for goalkeepers, who can only watch the previous field return without success, but most of the real decisive moments have nothing to do with them. Even Neuer, the most forward-minded, couldn't escape this law.
1:1, with a total score of 3:3, Manchester United's promotion also only rely on the advantage of scoring more goals away.
After the final whistle, the Paris players lay down in the Dream Theater.
Not reconciled, lost injustice.
Ming Tao squatted in front of the goal and buried his head deep in his body.
"Hey, hey, Xiao Tao, why...what's going on? Crying. This is new! Are men bleeding and sweating without tears, be stronger and surprised? We haven't even prepared for this thought?"
"Injustice, lose... Forget it, it's already done, brother, you won't understand, congratulations!"
Zhou Tiancheng helped Ming Tao up and smiled: "You lost? Who said? The two draws were only, the big Paris did not lose, and you won."
After the game, Ming Tao still enjoyed the treatment of the stars, and a large group of reporters surrounded him.
It's no longer important to ask. Although Zhou Tiancheng and his Manchester United team advanced in the end, Zhou Tiancheng did not make a mistake in this round of the game and did not win or lose.
Regardless of the process or the result, Manchester United really did not win for the first time this season.
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