Chapter 489: Confirmed eyes

The first half of the game was over.
The score is 1: 1.
The players from both teams returned to the locker room.
After a short break of fifteen minutes, they will continue to play in the second half.
...
In the dressing room of Manchester United.
De Gea wore gloves on his shoulders and passed by Chu Ge.
He glanced around.
Chu Ge is giving Martial blood.
"... It's cool to break through for a while, it's always cool to break through."
"Boldly rush forward in the second half. Let's destroy Liverpool's defense together to let them know who is the real owner at this stadium!"
Good secondary two ...
De Gea smiled and raised his head.
"This kind of chicken blood of the second grade can be effective only to see the ghost."
De Gea was thinking about it, and the corner of his mouth hung slightly.
Chu Ge continued to communicate with Marshall. Marshall lowered his head and said nothing, just like a dull gourd.
"You always go back to defend in the first half. Is it useful? The effect is average, right? You should feel it yourself too?"
"I tell you, Anthony (Marshall), Liverpool is like us, attacking strong and defending weak, we want to rely on defense to win them, basically impossible. To win this game, we have to Make an offense. "
"When they are defending, they will mainly guard against my right. Your side is relatively empty. All you have to do is press more boldly, push the ball more, break the ball more, and put pressure on them. It ’s best to explode their defenses. They do n’t focus on you, they just look down on you, can you bear this? I ca n’t stand it, I must let them see my strength!

"Furthermore, the team ’s defense tells the truth that you are more than one, and you are less than one. Anyway, if you go back to defense, you ca n’t change their fate of scoring. If you do n’t believe you, ask De Gea. Are you going to a zero-court bonus? "
cough!
Hearing this, De Gea almost slipped on his soles and came to flip 360 degrees in place.
Brother, can you blame me for the lost ball?
De Gea looked at Chu Ge with a grieving look and felt wronged.
At this time, Marshall spoke.
"What you said ... seems to make sense."
De Gea: ...
At this time.
Ferguson also walked into the locker room.
Obviously he also heard Chu Ge's remarks with Marshall just now.
Ferguson gave Chu Ge an angry and funny look.
Kicked Gu Ge's gently.
"Boy, when is your turn to arrange the team's tactics. Are you floating, or can't I mention the hair dryer?"
Chu Ge smiled, walked flexibly, avoided Ferguson's leather boots, and shouted: "Injustice! I just communicated with Anthony to facilitate the second half. Only that, there is no other idea."
Ferguson is too lazy to ignore.
He walked over to Marshall and patted Marshall on the shoulder. "In the second half, when the team retires, you still need to come back. However, Chu is a little right, you don't need to retreat so deep, The chance is still offensive. Do n’t worry too much, be more confident, play the way you are in training, and the Liverpool defender is no big deal.

Ferguson encouraged Marshall.
Martial nodded silently.
immediately.
Ferguson summoned the team.
In response to some situations that occurred in the first half, the head coach made some targeted arrangements.
After Ferguson finished his speech, Chu Ge took the initiative to approach Ferguson.
"In the second half, you can ask Paul (Pogba) to go to Marshall's side and give Marshall support to enhance the offensive on the left. Liverpool certainly wouldn't think of such an adjustment, maybe it will have a good effect. Moreover, I talked to Paul. His most used position is the left midfield, where he can play even better. "
Chu Ge made recommendations to the head coach.
Ferguson glanced at Chu Ge, "Paul went to the left, what about you?"
Chu Ge waved his fists and said with confidence: "It's enough for me to beat Liverpool!"
Ferguson gave Chu Ge a funny look, "Speak human."
"Uh ... I think Liverpool have always hoarded defenders to defend me in the first half. It doesn't make a difference whether Paul is here or not. However, if the left attack is opened, it might be more helpful to me." Chu Ge scratched his head.
Ferguson thought about it for a while, "You have some truth. But if Paul goes to the left, you may still be not safe enough to rely on you alone."
"Then you can observe, find a suitable opportunity, and replace me to help me. Whether Juan (Mata) or Wayne (Rooney) can be qualified for this role. By the way, Wayne distance is beyond Sir Charlton's scoring record is only one goal short. If Wayne becomes the top scorer in history in today's double red, it will be very cool. "Chu Ge laughed.
Ferguson also smiled.
indeed.
As Chu Ge said, if Rooney scored a goal against Liverpool and become the player with the most goals in club history, it would be a very interesting thing.
"Let's talk about it depending on the situation. Our priority is to win the game. The record-breaking things follow the trend and don't do it."
Ferguson is still calm.
Chu Ge nodded and expressed his understanding.
"That's it first, then I'll talk to Paul." Ferguson patted Chu Ge's shoulder and turned to leave.
He didn't go far.
Before finding Pogba, he met Rooney first.
"Boss." Rooney greeted Ferguson on his own initiative.
Ferguson stopped and looked at Rooney.
"I heard what you and Chu said just now." Rooney touched his head and found that the hair he planted seemed to be bald again.
Ferguson watched Rooney say nothing, he knew that Rooney must have something to say.
"I know that my performance this season is average, and my state of decline is a bit faster ... So, the most important thing in this game is to win the game, without thinking about my record breaking things."
Rooney lowered his head and said.
He was not very willing to say such things.
but.
He had no other choice.
Since leaving Everton to Manchester United at the age of nineteen, he has spent 12 years here.
Twelve years is a very long process, enough to let a young green boy grow up, grow and mature.
During this period, Rooney experienced many, brilliant, but also lost. In the end, he wore the captain's armband of Manchester United. The words Manchester United have been melted into his blood, and red has become his only faith.
Today's game, Rooney very much hopes he can play.
He still hopes that he is still the protagonist of Manchester United, just like the previous twelve seasons.
however.
Rooney himself also knows that with the growth of Chu Ge and Marshall's newcomers, and with the decline of his state and body, today's Manchester United is no longer based on him. For the team's performance, for the future of the team, Rooney must accept rotation, or even the status of a substitute.
Although not reconciled, but for his beloved team, Rooney can only choose this way.
After hearing Chu Ge suggest Ferguson to let himself play, Rooney had mixed feelings.
He thought a lot.
But in the end, he still needs to show his attitude to the head coach.
The team's interests are above everything else.
Even if it is only one step away from the historical record, Rooney would rather give up for the victory of the game.
After hearing Rooney's words, Ferguson was a little bit complicated in a moment.
He is watching Rooney grow from a young genius to a team leader, and to today's team veteran, he knows how arrogant Rooney is, and how easy it is to say this. .
Ferguson patted Rooney on the shoulder.
"Wayne, you have always been an indispensable member of the team. Whether it is on or off the field. If I let you play, it must be the best choice for the team, what you need to do , Is to make the best preparations for the opportunities that may arise, and do n’t need to think about the others. "
Rooney nodded silently.
Just as Ferguson was about to turn around, Rooney suddenly said another sentence.
"I think Chu Ting has the potential to be a captain. Whether it is ability or attitude."
"Next season, let him be the captain."
Ferguson heard the word, didn't speak, just looked at Rooney's eyes.
Rooney looked at Ferguson calmly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ His eyes were very pure.
"Did you really decide not to stay for another year?"
"Um. Sometimes, leaving is a better love. I believe that whether it is for me or Manchester United, this is the best choice."
Ferguson was silent.
He suddenly felt a little sad.
Rooney is old.
He is old too.
I can't go back in the past.
"This topic, we will talk again at the end of the season."
Patting Rooney gently on the shoulder, Ferguson turned to leave.
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