Chapter 793: Midfield adjustment

"Stirling...beautiful breakthrough, inverted triangle return...Aguero returns again..."
"Oh, Best appeared in a key position, he slammed the ball before Harvey Alonso!"
"Douglas Costa, cut the corner of the arc!"
"Pretty! De Gea put the ball out of the beam with her fingertips!"
"The shot is wonderful, the shot is more beautiful!"
"Manchester City is here again, Walker...inward long shot?"
"Horizontal pass... Walker and David Silva have a one-on-one pass, Best... a wonderful pre-emptive steal!"
"Manchester United's counterattack, Best direct pass... Stones header header, only Griezmann and Klose in the frontcourt, Manchester United's counterattack can't make a threat!"
"Douglas Costa... The outside line bursts, Rojo is thrown away!"
"Cross...Aguero...Best!"
"At a critical moment, Best is the first to make a break!"
"Well, this game, Best is the best... defender!"
Hey, in the last quarter of the first half, Manchester City grabbed Manchester United's midfield position for a while and forced Sun Wu to retreat.
But even so, Douglas Costa and Adriano forced De Gea to make two wonderful saves.
What makes Sun Wu uncomfortable is that, not to mention Stones and Otamendi with good ball skills, let alone Fernandinho with a wide range of activities, even the old Maid Xavi Alonso Here comes the long shot, the quality is quite high!
This is a very thieves adjustment by Guardiola, which makes Manchester City rub Manchester United against the ground...
Watching both players walk into the player channel, Zhan Jun smiled bitterly: "Manchester City's possession rate is 81% in the first half, and Manchester United rarely can take the ball to organize an attack."
"In addition to defense, Sun Wu seems to have very few touches." Zhang Lu's face is not very good-looking. Manchester City's advantage is too obvious. Although it is currently a draw, it seems that Manchester United has not won at all, and even did not get a chance to draw.
Entering the locker room, Sun Wu clapped and said loudly: "Take some fruit supplements. If the physiotherapist is not enough, massage each other and recover as soon as possible."
Then Sun Wu sat down in the most biased position, stretched his legs to let the physiotherapist massage, and turned his head to look at Mike Ferran, Miguel and Jesus.
"Is there news from Mauricio?"
"No." said uncomfortably. "The FA has actually sent someone to stare, too..."
"Too much distrust of Manchester United!" Miguel filled with indignation.
The other members of the coaching staff next to them all concealed the corners of their mouths secretly. The FA hasn’t really wronged us, okay...
"Unfortunately Fletcher was injured, Herrera was injured again." Mike Ferran sighed and asked tentatively: "Let Phil Jones position premise? He can make a cameo."
Jesus shook his head and lowered his voice, saying: "Phil's movement frequency is too slow to keep up with Silva and Aguero."
"Guardiola's tactics are very interesting. Two wingers frequently inserted into the penalty area. Aguero pulled out instead." Miguel murmured: "In this way, Rojo and Colemanne can be included, Alder Vereld or Phil Jones go out..."
"No!"
"No!"
Sun Wu and were in unison.
Sun Wu glanced at and motioned for the other party to speak first.
"Roho and Coleman are included, which means that Thomas Muller and Griezmann must retreat, otherwise there will be a large loophole in the position." said slowly: "And it also means... Much of it is to give up the offense."
After speaking, Miguel, Mike Ferran, Giggs, and even himself turned to look at Sun Wu.
Sun Wu nodded, "The key is...According to my understanding of Josep, he must have prepared a second set of plans. We will make targeted changes first. It is hard to say whether it was what he expected."
Looking at everyone who didn't seem to believe, Sun Wu tilted his lips and continued: "In Tottenham, the coaching staff once formulated 5 sets of tactical ideas in a game..."
After a moment of silence, Giggs couldn't help but ask, "What should I do?"
There is no doubt that the score is 1:1, but how passive the situation at Manchester United... you can see it if you have long eyes.
Sun Wu's eyes fell on the rest of his teammates.
Griezmann and Thomas Mueller are whispering about something. Klose ate a banana and regained his strength as much as possible. Schneiderlin and Milner were receiving a massage from a physical therapist...
"Substitution?" Giggs couldn't help asking.
Mike Ferran turned his head and glanced at Giggs. He felt that this legendary Welsh star was difficult to become another legend in the coaching field.
After a while, Sun Wu shook his head, "Don't change!"
Sun Wu actually has a plan in mind, but he vaguely feels that the next 45 minutes will be extremely fierce. Every card in his hand is very very important. He would rather risk waiting for Guardiola to make adjustments first.
"Papa Papa!" Sun Wu got up and walked to the center of the dressing room. "No substitutions, every one of the starters did a great job."
"But you have to do some fine-tuning in the second half, Thomas, you have to work harder, you need to act as the second wave when attacking, you need to follow the bottom line when defending, you don't only need to assist Stirling or cruising Silva, Ah Driano is also yours."
Erwa nodded. He is not the kind of attacker who can be a horse, but as a second wave of support to the frontcourt, he can have more running route choices.
"Anthony, I hope you can get closer to me in the second half." Sun Wu looked at Griezmann. This Frenchman is the only all-around attacker on Manchester United who can bring a pass, a shot and a breakthrough.
"But that Brazilian..." Griezmann hesitated.
"The retracement is deeper." Sun Wu waved his hand. "Guardiola is not Mourinho. He will not let the formation be ripped off, nor will he follow the other party. It will only guarantee the integrity of his formation."
Sun Wu explained the defensive details of each player one by one. The key is Milner and Schneiderlin's pair of midfielders.
Miguel next to him has twice pointed to the wrist to signal the time, but Sun Wu has been ignoring the torrents.
"Does your physical strength hold up?" Sun Wu looked at Klose.
Klose smiled bitterly: "In about 60 minutes~EbookFREE.me~ Actually Klose's physical fitness in his career is not bad, but he is helpless and he is too old. The most important thing is that he has not fully adapted to the Premier League so far. The rhythm, the very frequent round trips and the many back and forth sprints greatly consumed Klose's physical strength.
Sun Wu walked back and forth a few steps, clapping his hands and saying loudly: "Wait for me to watch the gesture, there is a chance to grab high first."
Miguel took two steps forward in a hurry, but Mike Ferran and pulled him with one arm and pulled him back.
"Schneiderlin, you need to keep a distance from the centre back, Milner can move forward."
"Coleman and Rojo, you can insert a high position to force a snatch, and foul if you lose the ball."
"Guys, pay attention to my gestures!"
"It will be a tough forty-five minutes!"
"Forty-five minutes later, I hope we can enjoy the victory here, instead of comforting each other!"