Chapter 2: Real pill

　　Sun Wu followed the substitute goalkeeper into the locker room. At this time, most of the players have returned, some are hydrating, some are receiving massage, and some are asking about the injury of Emerton who was lifted off the court.
April 15, 2007... Uh, Blackburn at this point... Sun Wu looked at it at first glance, and it was basically unfamiliar. I vaguely remember that the famous winger Duff played a famous transfer from here to Chelsea, but Duff I have left Stamford Bridge last year.
Yep? The bald keeper is familiar.
Sun Wu patted his head and remembered that this was the only American goalkeeper Friedel who was more than 40 years old after the resignation of Van der Sar, and later transferred to Tottenham, and Gareth Bell was No wonder the players are familiar.
　　 "Hey, I heard that you will be hit by a primary school math problem?" A black face suddenly appeared and placed Sun Wu on the stool. "Are you okay? You are lucky this time."
　　Team doctors, how are you?
　　Sun Wu covered her face and was speechless, but after receiving nine years of compulsory education and taking the college entrance examination again, it was still the champion of the city college entrance examination...
　　 "Jason, you'll be more flexible later, go back and help the right side." A big man with curly hair on his head explained, patting Sun Wu's shoulder, "Boy, come on."
　　 Come on? What oil? Sun Wu stared at the big man and drummed straight.
　　 "No problem." The black guy is striker Jason Roberts. He moved to Blackburn the year before and he scored the equalizer today.
　　Roberts watched Sun Wu staring at the big man who just encouraged him, and whispered, "Your brain is really stunned? That's Captain Nelson."
　　 This black guy is obviously a babble, plus today he scored a key goal against the Premier League giant Chelsea, and it seemed even more exciting. After a while, Sun Wu heard it almost.
　　 Gee, that handsome guy was actually Bentley, but this is an excellent product produced by the Arsenal youth camp. It seems that he also went to Tottenham later, but he didn't play a big name.
　　 The one with blond hair on the side is Peterson. Sun Wu knows this winger and has a beautiful cross and free kick. Although he has not entered the giants, he is a strong faction, known as "Norwegian Beckham".
　　 No wonder they can tie Chelsea, there are a few players with good strength.
　　Sun Wu Rao Youyi raised his ears to listen to the discussion of the players, and suddenly saw the coach team push the door in. The leader was a middle-aged man with a determined face and faint gray hair.
　　En, this person is more familiar, it is Mark Hughes who can't go on in Manchester City, once a legendary superstar, later in the Premier League all year round, coaching too many clubs.
Sun Wu was most impressed by the fact that Manchester United relied on Irving’s 97-minute goal to kill Manchester City in the Manchester Derby. Lord Ferguson threw his fists excitedly, while his former disciple Mark Hughes was angry and helpless. The fourth referee growled.
　　 "Although there was an accident, everyone did a great job." Mark Hughes stood in the center of the locker room and slowly turned his eyes across the face of a dry player, deliberately staying on Sun Wu's face for a moment.
　　 "The Portuguese are likely to send Robben. Although the Dutch were injured three months ago and did not play, but... Bentley recovered a little bit, and Roberts went to the right to help..."
　　 The corner of the Sun Wu Yue heard more and more wrong, hello, hello, the football game is 90 minutes, just 93 minutes on the outside display...
At this point in the game, the coach can do very little, and Mark Hughes has nothing to say, "This season, the Chelsea League and the Champions League are both tight, even if the Portuguese wants to win, but the field Players may not think so, they don’t want to miss the first leg of the Champions League semi-finals next week."
　　Sun Wu's face was a bit white, he almost understood...
　　 "So this is our chance." Captain Nielsen stood up and clapped his hands and said loudly: "Everyone is up, this is the FA Cup semi-final!"
　　Nima, now she can't fall down while covering her heart, knowing that it doesn't work...
　　 glanced at the pale face of the Chinese boy. Mark Hughes' face was quite ugly. This boy wounded three defenders in a row...Although it was not intentional, it was a disaster!
　　 If there is only one substitution left, and there is only a goalkeeper and 35-year-old center defender Gresco on the bench, I really don’t want him to play...
　　Gresco, like the two central defenders who have been on the court, is a typical English defender. He has a good header and a strong frontal confrontation ability, but he is slow to turn and is not flexible enough. Robben on the wing is simply giving away.
　　 "Best, what's the problem?" Patrick felt Sun Wu a little nervous.
　　 "Uh, coach, I haven't waken up yet..."
　　 Silenced in the dressing room for half a second, and then laughed courageously, and Roberts also gave a thumbs up to Sun Wu, who was also funny.
　　The conscience of the world, Sun Wu is telling the truth. Before crossing, he blew a full four bottles of beer with his colleagues at the roadside barbecue stall. It was because of urgency that he went to the toilet to put water. As a result...
　　Mark Hughes's face was darkened into coke. He with an iron fist was not convinced that anyone would dare to take the wine to the bench, even last season's bad boy Bellamy did not have the guts.
　　 The head coach, the two assistant coaches, and the fitness coach are all looking at Fleet. Have you checked carefully? This kid will not be a brain trouble!
　　 "Uh, just kidding." Sun Wu raised his hand and asked timidly, "Boss, I'm going to the bathroom."
　　Patrick and Fleet looked at each other, and Mark Hughes covered his face with an expression of silence greater than death.
　　……
　　 is a typical Asian face in the mirror. UU reading www.uukaanshu.com dark hair, yellowish skin, that is, the bridge of the nose is a little high... Sun Wu is a person who is very sensitive to details.
　　 After looking at the mirror for a long time, Sun Wu was a little disappointed. Although this face is fairly correct, but compared to the previous life... forget it, barely make up.
　　Poured his face with cold water, Sun Wu felt he missed something...
　　 Through ah, this is through ah!
　　Crossovers do not have benefits?
　　No need to bring a warehouse or something, you let me wear it on professional players, at least you have to send a system!
　　 The next moment, a mechanical voice sounded silently in Sun Wu's mind.
　　 "360 all-around auxiliary system is at your service."
　　 Wow haha, I said, how could there be no system!
　　 "This system is an all-round auxiliary system, capable of..."
　　 "Introduction, wait a minute." Suddenly complacent Sun Wu interrupted and asked in his heart: "Is it possible to improve my ability and reach the top by posting tasks?"
　　 "Of course, you have to know that the staged effort is easier to inspire people than the illusory ideal."
　　 "Will you be inhumanely punished if you fail to complete the mission?" Sun Wu was uneasy.
　　 "It is absolutely impossible that this system has always adhered to the humanized auxiliary mode, and the electric shock method has been expressly prohibited from being used in the last century."
　　 "That's okay." Sun Wu sighed with relief and squatted down to tighten the laces. "What is the first task?"
　　 "Lead the team to win the first game and reward a novice gift pack after completion."
　　Lead the team? Sun Wu on the way back to the locker room was a little puzzled. I am neither the captain nor the head coach. Even if I am the host, I should not use the word team...