Chapter 697: Sun Wu's fan

February 26th.
The Petrovsky Stadium, the crazy Russian fans in the stands, used the whine that cheered through the stadium to add background music to the celebratory St. Petersburg Zenit players.
Pochettino's annoyed kick kicked the drink bottle off the ground. Today is too bad for Manchester United.
Western European teams are already afraid of going to Russia, regardless of history, climate, away atmosphere, etc.
Today, it’s snowing and the geothermal facilities on the stadium are basically useless. Manchester United’s offensive in the frontcourt only blossomed and didn’t bear fruit. It repeatedly made a killing but failed to hit a goal. Even the unlucky Cleverelli sprained because of too much force Ankle was replaced by Carrick.
In the first half stoppage time, Zenit played an efficient counterattack. Arshavin dexterously turned around and overwhelmed Schneiderlin. This was the tsar’s only successful breakthrough in the first half. After that, he did not stick the ball and quickly moved The ball shifted to the right.
"Hulk" Hulk drove off Phil Jones for a long distance, then hit Carrick with his body in the penalty area, and then decisively broke De Gea's ten fingers.
Sina Live Room.
Looking at the Manchester United players with their heads down and walking into the player channel, Zhan Jun was a little anxious. "They all said that Manchester United won the best pick in the quarterfinals, but now it seems that this may not be the case."
"From the perspective of the first half, Zenit's strength is still worse than that of Manchester United. The possibility of Manchester United reversing is not low. The key is that they need to adjust their mentality during the intermission." Zhang Lu said with a pen : "Sun Wu's performance in the first half was still as good as ever. Several opportunities were created by him, but the venue is a bit bad."
"Yeah, I can hardly see the green anymore, only white snow and black mud."
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In the locker room, Pochettino's rare outburst, almost approved all the players on the field, even Sun Wu did not escape.
In that goal drop, Sun Wu was responsible, that is, he lost the ball by Timoshchuk's goal, and then wanted to fight back and then slipped, so that Timoshchuk successfully passed to Al Chaven.
This time it was not just Pochettino who was extremely annoyed, but even several assistant coaches also reprimanded... The most sharply scolded one was Mike Ferran, who named each player by mistake. Said it one by one.
"The venue is indeed terrible, and it's snowing, but that's not the reason for not scoring goals and dropping the ball!" Mike Ferran got at least a five-point true pass from Ferguson's "hair dryer" skill, "Maoricio's platoon formation did not Any problem, if you lose this game, the only reason is that you are not hard enough!"
The players sitting around each have their back muscles straight, with their hands on their knees, just like the pupils...
After each coach crackled and sprayed for a while, Pochettino began to arrange the tactics of the second half... but there is nothing to say, in fact, Zenit's performance in the first half is very general, the key is that after Cleveli's injury, Manchester United players are a bit No one is afraid of getting hurt because of the tight hands!
Pochettino simply said a few words, gestured to Sun Wu with eyes...you don't say a few words?
Sun Wu pretended not to see...
You all scold, I also scold? What do teammates think of me?
You all scold, I don’t scold? What do you do if you turn me back?
Seeing that this guy didn't move, Mike Ferran stepped over and took Sun Wu's arm to pull him up, "Best, since you are also an assistant coach, you have to bear the due responsibilities, not just Appreciated after victory!"
In a hurry, he was pushed to the center of the locker room. Sun Wu froze for a few seconds and suddenly hiccupped... All the teammates were listening attentively, only he was eating a banana with a cheeky face and ate four whole pieces.
Griezmann and Luke Shaw couldn't help but chuckle out... the tension in the locker room was relieved.
Sun Wugan smiled and glanced at the coaching staff. Pochettino and Mike Ferran were expressionless. looked up at the ceiling. Miguel covered his face...
"Mike was right, it was our fault that the score was behind... It was I who lost the ball and let them fight back to score." Sun Wu tried to make himself look angular and not too clear, "As an assistant coach, I have only one point to say We must win this game, and it is a big score.
The second round was on March 20th. We had another heavyweight match that week, the Double Red Club! "
"So, try to make the second round a walk through." The captain of the game, Ferdinand, nodded in agreement. "This requires an advantage of at least two goals."
"Yes, Luke Shaw assists a little bit less in the second half, staring at the Hulk." Sun Wu urged the details a little, "Carrick you help, fouls don't matter."
Carrick nodded. "The Brazilian is actually not very fast. Luke can keep up. The key is that he is very strong."
"What's more important is that their center is equally strong, so Ferdinand and Smalling can't help defend Hulk." Pochettino also participated. "Foul tactics are necessary. In addition, Giggs you position Retreat a little bit, on the one hand to help defend, on the other hand to plug in the back row at the right time."
Giggs is the starting left-winger. Of course, his current playing style is not enough to be a pure winger. It plays a more tandem organization role. More on the wing is to send a pass, but it is against people. The Russians of Takayama University have little effect.
"The key to the second half is the right." Sun Wu clapped his hands. "Valencia, you are not a right-back in the next 45 minutes, but a right-forward or even a right-winger!"
"But Arshavin..."
"Don't worry about him, do you think he is still a tsar?" Sun Wu said disdainfully: "That guy is already old!"
"Valencia, you are enough on the right!"
"Thomas Mueller will move significantly to the center and the ribs, Valencia, the winner in the second half is you!"
Sun Wu said while patting Valencia's shoulder hard, the latter sat there calmly and said nothing.
Arshavin is really old now, and the speed of this descent is dazzling. Only 6 of the 6 breakthroughs in the first half were successful, and 11 were intercepted...
Suppressing Arshavin with Valencia and completely blasting Zenit St. Petersburg's left, this is the result of Sun Wu's thinking, and also the routine discussed with Pochettino before the game.
Out of the locker room, Sun Wu felt some emotions. Although the tactical execution was very poor, the Serie A coach Paparetti was unable to display his tactical level, but the players of his team were not easy.
Not to mention the well-known Arshavin, Hulk, Timošchuk, Italian defender Cricito, Belgian midfielder Witsel, and later the famous Premier League craps forward Longdong.
Especially Long Dongzhen has caused great trouble to Ferdinand and Smalling. Every time he fights for the top, he tries his best to make the most of his strong body.
Only two minutes from the second half, Manchester United equalized the score. The stands in Petrovsky Stadium were silent, and even the visitors' bench was dumbfounded.
After Vigan Athletic became famous, he moved to the giants Manchester United, pressured Nani to become the main right winger, and even once took the No. 7 jersey...
But Valencia has a single offense on the wing and there are not many changes, which makes him eventually positioned as a right back, but on the rush of rush, he is not weaker than Giggs!
After the start of the second half, Zenit of St. Petersburg unexpectedly overwhelmed the attack. Arshavin's pass was too low and was blocked by Schneiderlin. Valencia did not pass the ball after wading...or rather, he passed the ball to three Self in seconds!
Sun Wu, Griezmann, Thomas Mueller opened the space with a running position, Valencia ran along the right road and even circumvented from the boundary, ran away all the way and Cristo and the defending Witsel .
You can rule the whole right road by yourself!
Valencia gritted his teeth, and at this moment, he had only the goal in his eyes!
After aiming at the goalkeeper, he waved his right foot and tightened his instep!
"This goal scored!" Zhan Jun shouted: "World wave~EbookFREE.me~ World wave! From Ecuador international Valencia, this is really an iron tree blossom!"
The yellow ball flew in front of Thomas Mueller's nose, and behind Timoshchuk, suddenly appeared in front of the goalkeeper's eyes, and then gave the goalkeeper no chance to turn it into a yellow light and hit the beam and column straight. The junction jumped into the gate!
"Oh oh... at least 30 meters from the goal!" Zhang Lu's voice rose involuntarily, "and the angle is very biased, Valencia actually chose to shoot..."
"Look at this shot, the ball doesn't rotate at all, and it goes straight into the far corner. It's sinking!"
Two seconds after the audience froze, the stand was noisy. The only two hundred fans who were on the team shouted loudly. The Manchester United on the bench and the coaches rushed to Valencia, This is really a wonderful goal!
And while Sun Wu accepted Valenci's hug, he couldn't help whispering in his heart, how powerful is his words?
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