Chapter 547: Freshly announced battle declaration

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"Beep! Beep!"
"Di..."
Two short and one long whistle sounded at the end of the game.
"Congratulations to Schalke 04, they were the first to get tickets to Wembley Stadium!"
On the green field, Schalke 04 players are celebrating unscrupulously, with countless dazzling flashes flashing around them. At this moment, they are the protagonists of Old Trafford Stadium...even if the boos in the stands are still loud!
"If we say that Chinese players are shining in the audience, this will definitely not be blamed!" Zhan Jun commented after the game, "Sun Wu sent a pass and a shot and made a penalty, and Hao Junmin opened the record. , And participated in the second and fifth goals."
"It's all excellent, and of course Sun Wu is the best." Zhang Lu smiled and said: "He is the MVP of this game, well deserved!"
"After the opening, Schalke 04 remained untouched, Manchester United once had an advantage, but then Schalke 04 made a change and personnel exchanges, Firmino hit the waist, Sun Wu went to the striker, Rakitic retreated after the guest appearance Waist, and the Jones position premise of a large-scale commotion, Schalke's 04 high pressure immediately grabbed two goals."
"Although Manchester United once equalized the total score, Schalke scored another goal and entered the halftime break. In the second half, Lannick chose a defensive counterattack. Sun Wu sent a subtle assist. Raul's single-handed goal broke Manchester United's hopes."
"In terms of tactical choice and player performance, Schalke 04 has undoubtedly suppressed Manchester United. They entered the final, as expected!"
"So far, players from the three East Asian countries have not played in the Champions League finals. Park Zhixing did not play in the 2008 finals." Zhang Lu smiled and said: "Huan Junmin may come off the bench, but Sun Wu will definitely start."
"Let’s congratulate Schalke 04, Sun Wu and Hao Junmin. They have half a month left in the finals. They can enjoy the glory first. For a club with no glorious European history, the league champion is in hand and they have scored. In the Champions League final, this is already a great glory!"
Sun Wu did not rush to the visiting team stand with his teammates, but found an angry guy.
"Paul?"
Scholes looked back at the Chinese ethnically and hesitated for a moment before taking off the jersey and throwing it over, "If you don't have a fall, I think I will like you!"
"The Portuguese fell fake first." Sun Wu shrugged. "In this respect... I never take the initiative!"
Scholes was so choked that Phil Jones came over and he was welcome, thumping hard, "Don't let me touch you on the court next time!"
Sun Wu's "Dadu" did not hide, only crying painfully: "Phil, you are really unfriendly enough, offended me... It's up to you to suffer!"
Scholes was too lazy to ignore the guys and walked into the player's channel on his own, while Phil Jones stared at Sun Wu, "I will be afraid of you!?"
"No." Sun Wu said honestly: "But... when I was still in Blackburn, let me think about what you said..."
"Where will I go?"
"Chelsea or Liverpool... Manchester United? No no no, I don't like Manchester United!"
"Phil, Phil? Am I correct?"
Phil Jones was as dark as the bottom of the pot, reaching out to cover Sun Wu's laughing mouth, and the other hand stuck to the guy's neck...
...
In the office in Barcelona.
"Six goals, hey." Torrent whispered, "On offense, Schalke 04 is really good, whether it is an in-place attack after a high position grab or a defensive counterattack, but in any case, the most critical are It’s best."
"Good." Guardiola nodded in agreement with his chin touched. "He has such a level... but in the final, Schalke 04 will probably not be forced to grab with a high position."
"Of course!" Torrent said with a smile: "On the ball, Schalke 04 can't compare with Barcelona. If they choose to press high, then the game will be much better."
"Rannick is not that stupid, and Best is a member of the coaching staff!" Guardiola pointed his head at Patrick, "What do you say?"
Patrick hesitated for a moment before saying: "Joseph... I think, I have something to tell you, but to be honest, I really can't think that Best can make it to the finals, and still against us... although we haven't played yet second round."
Guardiola hadn't said anything, and Torrent on the side asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
"It happened a few years ago, when Best was doing restorative training in La Masia. In a commercial exhibition game, Best temporarily played for more than ten minutes. Before the game ended, Louis asked me to be a person." Patrick spread his hand. "I agreed...but Best refused that night, and went to Wolfsburg two days later."
Guardiola leaned back in his chair, "Continue."
"I asked him why he didn't go to Barcelona B..." Patrick looked up and stared at the snowy ceiling, "he said that, compared to entering Barcelona B, he performed well and walked into Nou Camp, with Messi, Xavi, Iraq. Nesta, Boutix and Pique are fighting side by side, and I hope to defeat them..."
There was a sudden silence in the office.
After a while, Torrent whispered quietly: "That is to say, in a way, Best has been preparing for this game for a long time..."
Guardiola touched his bare head~EbookFREE.me~ sighed: "No wonder he refuses to come to Barcelona..."
...
Tossa de Mar, a beautiful seaside town not far from Barcelona, ​​Messi was at home with his girlfriend Antonella, and suddenly the phone on hand rang.
"Gerard, at home... well? Twitter?"
Messi hung up the phone, got up and turned on the computer, and said with a smile: "Gerard said... Schalke entered the finals, Best@Me."
"Best?" Antonella also smiled. "Kristin can't wait to go to Germany every weekend."
Landing on Twitter, Messi's smile deepened.
The photo shows the Schalke 04 players celebrating and Schalke fans in the stands.
"Come on, Leon!"
"I'm waiting for you at Wembley!"
Messi is not a person who likes to express his tendencies off the court. He quit Twitter and opened the webpage.
"6 to 2, total score 7 to 4." Messi raised an eyebrow. "It's amazing!"
Messi's position in Barcelona is very high. Although he will not be involved in club affairs because of his personality, but often his opinions will become an important reference for the club's top management.
As early as a year ago, when Barcelona was considering 30-year-old Harvey’s successor, Messi mentioned the name of Sun Wu in private, but according to Pike and Busquets who have a good relationship with Sun Wu, Sun Wu and Unwilling to come to Barcelona...
Messi certainly understands now!
The game over there was just over, I just got the UEFA Champions League final ticket, and I couldn’t wait to go back to the locker room, so I sent a declaration of battle... Without thinking about Messi, I knew why my friends wouldn’t come to Barcelona!
"Come on! Best!"
Messi murmured, "Last year I lost the Champions League final, I will never accept defeat again this year!"