Chapter 902: Murphy effect

Fans in the stands are enthusiastic, and fans all over the world watching live broadcasts are also very excited. Since the ancient finals, there has been no known game. But today is different. Manchester United and Barcelona are playing sparkling. Various exciting shots and saves are emerging.
　　
　　Within only 10 minutes of the second half, Suarez and Herrera had a wonderful shot that was very close to the goal.
　　
　　 There was chaos in the penalty area. Alderweireld and Phil Jones desperately pushed away their opponents, and the two just posted together.
　　
　　 This look... No need to remind Rakitic that Pique, Mascherano, and Iniesta remembered the scene four years ago, so the area was even more chaotic.
　　
　　Pochettino didn't care much about what happened in the penalty area. In the past half a month, there were a lot of positioning ball attack routines, but more defensive training after the positioning ball attack.
　　
　　 The reason is very simple, Barcelona this season, about 12% of the goals come from the counterattack after the opponent's positioning ball attack.
　　
　　 "Phil Jones and Alder Vereld and Schneiderlin are all up." Mourinho is also very interested in this, "Luke Shaw, Coleman and Sun Wu are outside..."
　　
　　 "The positioning ball is a double-edged sword." Mortson was also quite emotional.
　　
　　If Sun Wu heard the words of Mortsen, he would definitely be cited as his confidant, this is the biggest difference between him and Pochettino's pre-match deployment.
　　
　　Pochettino believes that risks and benefits coexist, and it may be counterattacked and result in a goal loss, or it may create a chance to score.
　　
　　But Sun Wu believes that the risk is too high and the price/performance ratio is too low. Once counterattacked by an opponent, it is likely to result in a goal loss, unless there is an extremely unfavorable situation where the score falls behind two goals.
　　
　　Pochettino insisted that positioning the ball is an opportunity for Manchester United.
　　
　　 And Sun Wu insisted that the positioning ball attack is likely to be Manchester United's weakness and Barcelona's opportunity.
　　
　　 Of course, Pochettino needs to take into account the face, and neither of the two central defenders in the corner kicks up, almost claiming to give up.
　　
　　 And Sun Wu... Uh, shameless!
　　
　　 "Beep!"
　　
　　 After the referee entered the penalty area three times in a row, the whistle finally sounded.
　　
　　 Herrera made a good corner kick and the ball went straight to Phil Jones after the point, but Rakitic took the lead to make the header.
　　
　　 "Header clearance... Oh, Neymar took the ball, this is Barcelona's chance to fight back!"
　　
　　 Coleman gritted his teeth up to a flying shovel, but Neymar predicted in advance, suddenly a toe pick, and even the ball jumped from Coleman who came from the shovel.
　　
　　 There was a burst of cheers in the stands. Mortson shook his head and said nothing. He was very conscientious, he saw clearly, the division of MSN was clear, the position was clear, and all three arrows were sent out.
　　
　　Sun Wu knew that it was difficult for him to prevent the speeding up of Neymar, and he could only retreat desperately, while paying attention to the running positions of Suarez and Messi.
　　
　　After picking Coleman, Neimal immediately speeded up, made a fake pass to Suarez, and distributed the ball to Messi.
　　
　　The Spanish commentator next door started to roar again, but Zhan Jun and Zhang Luquan's attention was completely unaffected.
　　
　　 "Be careful... Messi is in the middle... Oh, Herrera is posted!"
　　
　　 "Herera is back so fast?"
　　
　　 Of course, after the penalty kick was taken, Herrera did not have any stops, did not go to see who grabbed the point, and ran straight to the middle circle at a high speed. His goal was Messi.
　　
　　 But Messi's personal ability is too strong, suddenly abruptly turned to get rid of Herrera, and then accelerated again.
　　
　　 However, Herrera didn't give up, he accelerated to follow up... Messi turned again, this time Herrera was nowhere, staggered to the ground.
　　
　　 "Well, 3 hits 2..." Zhang Lu was desperate.
　　
　　From Rakitic's header header, within ten seconds, MSN had pushed the battlefield into the 30-meter area, and Coleman and Herrera failed to intercept.
　　
　　 Pochettino, who was on the sidelines, was disappointed. The less he wanted, the more he would happen... Murphy effect!
　　
　　Sun Wu gritted his teeth and looked at Messi, come on, Leon, decide it!
　　
　　 Unfortunately, this was not a medieval knightly showdown, and Messi was not interested in passing Sun Wuzhi to fight Huanglong. He chose a more secure way.
　　
　　 "Messi... Looking for Suarez?"
　　
　　 "No, no, Messi reversed the diagonal plug... Neymar!"
　　
　　Coleman's Neymar sent a cross from the side before, and received a diagonal plug on the right side of Messi. He was about to enter the penalty area!
　　
　　 "Beep!"
　　
　　 A screaming scream, a foul that made Barcelona fans angry and happy at the same time, one and a half times in the air, and six difficult moves on the ground!
　　
　　 "Penalty!" Barcelona substitutes rushed down and shouted at the referee.
　　
　　 Suarez ran to the head referee with open arms and made a move.
　　
"Shit, flop, naked flop!" The clearly-seeing Sun Wu was furious. He pulled off Suarez and Messi and shouted at the referee: "I didn't touch him at all, this It's a fake!"
　　
　　 "Brazilians like to fall, don't be fooled!" Thomas Muller, who came back, shouted in the periphery, and then he and Alves fell in love...
　　
The flushed Luke Shao jumped from the ground, an arrow rushed to the side of Neymar, who was still pretending to be angry, reprimanded, Rakitic and Mascherano immediately pulled him away, Alderweire Childe and Phil Jones squeezed in, and the two sides began to push and shuffle.
　　
　　 surrounds Neymar, surrounds the head referee, and both groups spit.
　　
A replay started on the screen, and Zhan Jun carefully watched it twice, suddenly raising his tone to suppress the voice of the Spanish commentator next door, "It is indeed in contact, but in slow motion... See! Touch at Luke Shaw's left toe Before Neymar's calf, Neymar had fallen!"
　　
　　 "This is a thorough, standard diving action!" Zhang Lu roared angrily: "Neymar's fall is famous, the referee is fooled!"
　　
"It's up to the referee to judge now." Zhan Jun calmed down. "The whistle awarded Luke Shaw for a foul, but he may not be given a yellow card, because Luke Shaw already has a yellow card, and it may not be a penalty. , Although Neymar fell in the penalty area, the contact between the two sides was on the line of the penalty area..."
　　
　　 At this time, the live broadcaster's screen suddenly changed, and Pochettino on the sidelines was almost crazy to complain to the fourth official about Neymar's fall, and Mike Ferran and could not persuade them...
　　
　　 Er, Pochettino believed that the positioning ball was a combination of risk and return, and the facts proved his mistake... The hidden setbacks and losses in the Argentine heart made him speechless.
　　
　　 No problem, penalty kick, red card, how to play next?
　　
　　 There was a riot on and off the court, and it was not much better in the stands. Manchester United fans and Barcelona fans were in contact. The area was already in trouble, and a large number of riot police with shields rushed up.
　　
　　Er, Platini's face on the guest table was ugly.
　　
After a long time, the referee made a penalty, first showed Luke Shaw a yellow card, and then took out a red card to punish him, then gave the most noisy Alves, Herrera a yellow card, also A yellow card was given to Suarez who actively asked the referee to draw.
　　
　　 But then the referee pointed his finger to the penalty area line, indicating that it was a free kick instead of a penalty kick.
　　
　　 Almost fifty boards each, Sun Wuyin stared at Neymar, who was still pretending to be, and hated his teeth.
　　
　　 "Best?" Rakitic patted Sun Wu on the shoulder and motioned him to give way.
　　
　　Sun Wu licked his lips~EbookFREE.me~ The sight was still on Neymar, "Ivan, do you know Joey Barton?"
　　
　　 Rakitic's lips shivered. Of course I know. This was one of the hot topics in the British media half a month ago. It is said that it is almost certain to retire...
　　
　　Sun Wu took a deep breath and figured out what to do next.
　　
　　 But at this moment, the head referee pressed the call button, and after listening for a while, he ran to the sideline and took out a red card and aimed at Pochettino.
　　
　　The boos rang through the audience.
　　
　　 sent off two people at once, well, Barcelona is really Platini's son!
　　
　　 But things have their two sides, and Sun Wu's mouth showed a smile.
　　
　　Patrick also twitched his corner of the mouth. Of course he remembered clearly that last time the Manchester City Derby, Pochettino sat in the stands, and Guardiola was defeated by Sun Wu.