The Old Trafford stadium was almost overwhelmed with boos -

Yang Fan sat on the bench, holding his head in his hands and grabbing his hair, with this suffocating boo in his ears. He was annoyed, dissatisfied, angry. It was uncomfortable to watch the team being abused by the opponent and being able to sit on the bench and be helpless, and he didn't like it.

The other players on the bench were dumbfounded, no one could have imagined that the team would actually fall behind Liverpool by three goals before half-time!

Ferguson's face was pale, and he sat in the coach's seat without saying a word. The old man didn't understand why this was happening. He knew that Manchester United would have difficulties in this game, but he never imagined that the first half was not over, and what he got was a massacre.

The 0:3 score on the electronic scoreboard at Old Trafford was red, like dripping blood, so dazzling.

"Ferguson must be dissatisfied, he looks angry! ”

"I have to admit that the absence of Yang Fan and Wayne Rooney has damaged Manchester United's strength, but that is not a reason to be three goals down at half-time, Manchester United are in trouble. ”

The commentators were also dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that Manchester United would be so abused by Liverpool at home, and they expressed their opinions on the current situation one by one.

"Shit! Look at this, if you don't get it right, you have to lose the ball. Rooney said through gritted teeth.

"How are you feeling now?" asked Rooney.

"It's terrible. ”

"Stupid, I'm talking about how you're doing now?" Yang Fan glared at Rooney, "Can you play in the second half of the game?"

"I can't wait to play now. Rooney shouted.

"Yes. Yang Fan nodded.

'Well' what, Rooney looked at Yang Fan, and when he continued, Yang Fan was silent, which made Rooney anxious and touched Yang Fan with his elbow.

"What for?"

"What do you think?"

"For a moment. Yang Fan glanced at Ferguson, "At halftime, I went to the coach to talk to him and asked him to send me on the field. ”

"And me!" Rooney called.

"Yes. Yang Fan said impatiently, he is annoyed now.

What Yang Fan didn't know was that at this time, a camera on the side of the opposite field pointed at him and put his facial expressions on the broadcast screen with a close-up.

Mortensen kept staring at Yang Fan, and said at this time: "Yang Fan seems to be in a hurry, but he has no other way! According to the information we have received, Yang Fan's physical condition is not optimistic now, even if he has a chance to play in the second half of the game, it is difficult to say what kind of performance he can have, not to mention——"

What's more, looking at the current score, Manchester United is already 0-3 behind, not to mention that Manchester United may even continue to concede goals, so that the score is behind, and it will become garbage time if the second half of the game is not 'done' well, and Yang Fan may not need to drag his tired body to play at all. (Good Novel)

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"Alex, we have to do something, it's not going to work. Mike Ferran jumped to his feet on the sidelines and said to Ferguson.

"What's your idea?" Ferguson asked.

"Uh-" Phelan stopped talking, what good idea could he have? Now on the pitch, Manchester United is almost collapsing.

Ferguson no longer paid attention to the assistant coach, and he took advantage of a dead ball to shout Vidic's name.

Vidic ran to the sidelines, a little afraid to look at Ferguson.

"I don't want to say what shit you guys kick right now. Ferguson snorted, "Sue everyone, I don't want to see any more goals conceded! ”

Vidic ran back on the pitch and delivered Ferguson's words to everyone.

Ferguson returned to the dugout and sat down. He understands that with the current situation of the Manchester United team's 'chaos' and 'chaos' on the field, it is tantamount to a fantasy to score goals, and the most realistic way to do it now is to hold on! Don't continue to concede goals! Wait until the end of the first half and make adjustments at halftime......

If Manchester United wants to save itself, it must strengthen its attack in the second half of the game and suppress Liverpool with its attack, but when it comes to attacking, it is not easy to talk about it! Manchester United has been invincible this season, relying on Yang Fan, and the team has become accustomed to attacking around Yang Fan! Now, Yang Fan is not on the field...... Ferguson glanced at Yang Fan on the bench, he was hesitating whether to send Yang Fan in the second half of the game, he did not doubt Yang Fan's request to fight, but even if he had always had confidence in Yang Fan, Ferguson did not believe that Yang Fan could turn the tide in such a situation. Yang Fan can now play at most less than half of his usual level.

At the end of the first half, the score was 0-3, with United trailing by three goals at home. Manchester United withstood Liverpool's attack and did not concede any more goals, which was perhaps the only good news for the first 45 minutes of the game.

The referee's whistle gave relief to the United players on the pitch and it ended the uncomfortable first half.

Ferguson stood up as soon as the whistle blew and was the first to get up, leaving the dugout and walking to the players' tunnel without looking back.

Yang Fan sat in his seat and didn't stand up immediately, he stared at the stands, where countless flags were flying, and at this moment, the boos shook the sky, and the insults came one after another...... Everyone was venting their frustration with this nightmare first half.

"Jan!" Rooney shouted at the entrance of the passage.

Yang Fan stood up, patted his buttocks, and walked over.

When he came to the player's Yongdao crossing, Yang Fan stopped, he picked up a scarf on the ground, with the Arabic numerals of 1999 written on it, and a line of words, which was the commemorative scarf for Manchester United to win the treble in 1999. One can imagine what such a scarf means to a football fan, and he must have cherished it as a treasure. Now, this scarf was thrown on the ground, which should have been thrown down by some "excited" ball "fan", and now he must be regretting it, but you can imagine how bad and angry the owner of this scarf was at that time.

The scarf is embroidered with a name: Jim!

"Yang!"

"Yang!"

The ball 'fans' in the stands above the player's tunnel shouted Yang Fan's name. Yang Fan walked over and handed the scarf over, "Do you know this person?"

A ball fan took it and looked at it, "Oh, this is a commemorative scarf from 1999." It's Jim's. I'll give it back to him. "I am very envious in my words, to be able to have such a scarf is something worth showing off for football 'fans'.

"You know him?"

"Of course. He has a heart condition, and his 'daughter' has not allowed him to come to the stadium to watch the game. ”

"Heart disease?"

'Yes, we all know him and for him he can't miss the game against Liverpool and I bet he must have come secretly today. ”

"What about others?"

"I don't know. ”

"I know Jim had a bad face just now, and his old buddy said he was going to take him to the hospital. ”

"I didn't go to the hospital, I saw him just now. ”

"Are you okay?" Yang Fan was startled and asked.

"It should be fine. "He didn't want to go to the hospital, saying he was going to watch and see what kind of humiliation this United team would suffer. ”

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, then he put away his scarf and was about to leave.

"Young, do you have a chance to play in the second half?"

"Young, you're going to those Liverpudlians, right?!"

Behind him was the shouts of the fans, he didn't speak, just raised his right arm, waved, and walked into the players' corridor.

Behind him, there was the clamor of the fans, the boos, the invective, the cheers, the singing......

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Yang Fan was the last to return to the locker room.

The dressing room was eerily quiet, no one spoke, and Ferguson stood in front with a 'gloomy' face looking at everyone. Seeing Yang Fan walk in, he glared at Yang Fan. Seeing the scarf around Yang Fan's neck, his eyes flickered.

Yang Fan wore the scarf around his neck. Silently walked back to his seat.

"There's a problem. Ferguson held up a finger, "What's the difference between your table in the first half and a piece of shit?"

"Who can sue me, and what's the difference?"

"You guys were like delicate 'girl' kids in the first half, beaten over and over again by Liverpool's Qiang. Ferguson held up another finger, "Second question, is it cool?"

Everyone's face 'color' changed, and this was too vicious and ugly.

However, no one dared to speak, and in the face of an angry Ferguson, even captain Gary Neville and veterans such as Ryan Giggs and Scholes were too afraid to speak.

Yang Fan raised his hand.

Ferguson looked at Yang Fan, "Yang, do you have something to say?"

Yang Fan stood up, "Boss, I'll just say two words." ”

"You say. Ferguson said coldly.

"Wayne and I asked for the second half. Yang Fan said the first sentence.

"I picked up this scarf outside, it was the scarf from the team's treble in 1999. Yang Fan held up the scarf, "The owner of the scarf has a heart condition, but he refuses to go to the hospital." He said to see what kind of humiliation the team would suffer......"

"That's all I have to say. ”

Ferguson gave Yang Fan a deep look, and then asked Rooney, "You also asked to play?"

"Yes, boss. Rooney stood up and said.

Ferguson nodded noncommittally, then stretched out his hand to Yang Fan, "Give me the scarf." ”

Taking the scarf, Ferguson looked at it and said, "Jim's scarf, Jim, should be in his sixties this year, bakery pastry chef, fat, not well, with heart disease and diabetes 'urine'...... Manchester United football 'fan' members, who used to come to the scene every game, are not in good health now, but there are two games that never missed!"

Ferguson didn't say which two games, but everyone knows that these are Manchester United's two games against Liverpool every season! For an old 'fan' in his 60s who has experienced Manchester United being pressed on the head by Liverpool, every game with Liverpool is a holy war!

Heart disease, diabetes 'urine', in his sixties, angrily threw down the scarf of the champion of true love......

Quite a few United players bowed their heads and gritted their teeth. Even if Ferguson scolded them just now, saying that they were 'women' who were raped, they had never felt so bad!

Let such an old football 'fan' with a terrible physical condition become like this, and it can even be said that he risked a heart attack to watch the game, but he played such a half game! They have no face! Everyone has a sense of guilt!

"Win for Jim!" Yang Fan stood up abruptly and shouted loudly.

The locker room was quiet at first, then exploded!

"Win for Jim!" "Liverpool!" The whole dressing room was like a keg of fire that had been ignited......