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In the future, when the lord is not there, let Juan speak, although it is not as hard as the lord, but it is witty enough!

"Thank you," Juan smiled at Smith, then frowned. "At least we've gotten through it and we'll see the game."

"Don't worry," Smith said, "This is at Old Trafford, our own territory at Manchester United. ”

It's because it's on your own turf! Seeing the relieved appearance of his colleague who didn't react at all, Juan couldn't help but sigh.

After the events of the past few days, he doesn't even know what attitude the Manchester United fans outside will use to face him, and he will definitely be criticized by others for standing in the manager's position at such a young age.

What's more, it's still a player who played in the last game?

Seeing his concern, Smith patted him on the shoulder very casually: "Come on, boy, this is Old Trafford." ”

Juan took a deep breath and nodded.

The first time he stood in the locker room in a suit and leather shoes, but this time no one joked with him, after all, Juan's face was now clearly written on the expression of whoever was joking at this time, he could make that person a joke.

Thanks to Manchester United's own dressing room, it is more united, although the absence of the lord has made everyone a little relaxed, but Juan's "Hell Victory Treatment" quickly worked, everyone is still honest, and now sitting here listening to him is also honest.

After briefly explaining today's tactics, Juan subconsciously glanced at the time, knocked on the tactics board in his hand, and showed a very gentle smile when everyone raised their heads under everyone's horrified gaze. Juan rarely smiled, unless someone was going to be unlucky.

"As a rookie coach, it's the first time I'm on the sidelines and everyone is positive, and if we work well together or someone is dissatisfied, then we can also meet at Carrington, and I promise not to give him ten times as many special training."

The entire Manchester United first team watched their manager leave with a very unspeakable look.

"Eh, you say, is he serious?" Scholes asked, somewhat uncertain.

"You see he looks like he's lying," Giggs gritted his teeth with some resentment.

After leaving the locker room, Juan was ready to greet the linesman and the referee, although all he got was a perfunctory handshake, he naturally knew that his experience was not enough. On the pitch, he has been in the smoke for a long time, but in the coach's box, he is indeed a newcomer.

After greeting the referees, Juan turned his head and saw Kevin Keegan, Manchester City's head coach also seemed to come to greet the referees, Juan nodded at him and then wanted to leave, he didn't expect these football old-timers to have a good face for him, but what he didn't expect was that Keegan actually stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Although Juan looked cold, he did not reject people thousands of miles away.

"Just to congratulate you." Although Kevin had a smile on his face, there was nothing too kind in his eyes. 'It's good for young people to have aspirations and to see you take over Ferguson's class, and the 19 teams in the Premier League except Manchester United will be very happy.'

Juan raised his eyebrows, he quickly reacted, is this a provocation?

Kevin Keegan is naturally a good calculation, after all, no matter how mature the other party is, he is just a 21-year-old young man who is eager to prove himself, although he avoided this answer at the press conference just now, but he has an iceberg face, and no one knows what he thinks in his heart.

Maybe at this time, he will add a little stimulation and nothing will be different?

Keegan's idea was good, but the person he had to deal with was really different from the average 21-year-old.

Juan glanced at him and raised his eyebrows with a smirk: "You really think so?" He didn't even say anything, just a simple sentence with a single expression that could make people choke up at once, even nameless, and Keegan was exactly that.

Seeing that the person who came to stimulate him was stimulated by himself, Juan calmly adjusted his tie and stretched out a hand. "Let's see the game, Mr. Keegan."

"What would you say other than let the game speak for itself?" Keegan couldn't help but sneer, seeing that he didn't mean to shake hands, Juan withdrew his hand and smiled very casually.

"What else do I need to say?"

The first nameless encounter ended in an unhappy split between the two men, with Keegan sulking and his face flushed, while Juan stood in front of the United dugout with a heavy face.

There really isn't much to say, the performance on the pitch speaks for itself.

"Welcome to Old Trafford!" The on-site commentary began to warm up the atmosphere on the field, Juan stood on the sideline and looked around, all the stands were large swaths of bright red, and the small patch of blue representing Manchester City seemed very weak, like a flat boat in the red angry sea.

When the players entered, the entire Dream Theater began to boil, and the dreamlike ball game was about to begin, and everyone's hearts were full of excitement. This was the first time that the old man, who often chewed gum, did not stand on the sidelines, and the person who replaced him was Juandíaz, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes and had a cold expression.

'We can see that the amazing Dias is on the sidelines and he won't be playing today and as far as we know, he's going to be the manager of this game instead of Smith. The on-site commentator quickly said, "Can our magical substitute continue his magical path on the sidelines?" ”

Magical substitute, this is the nickname given to him by the whole Manchester United, although he only played one game for Manchester United, and the time was only half an hour, but those who watched that game know that as long as he plays, he can change the situation on the spot.

His magic on the pitch has been proven, but can he be so impressive from the edge of the dugout?

At the beginning of the game, Manchester United showed amazing attacking power, they have been playing in the 442 formation, this formation is very demanding in the midfield, if there is a strong enough midfielder, this formation can be hard against all teams in the world.

And today, the heart of Manchester United's midfield is Cristiano.

His destructive power and dribbling ability with football are second to none in the Premier League, and he also has a lot of destructive power that a midfielder doesn't have, and Juan's training for him is focused on a few aspects.

"It's a pity!" The on-site commentator sighed, Scholes's shot slid off the sideline again, this is the second Manchester United chance shot of the game, each one looks hopeful, and each one is a fraction of a second, "We can find that Manchester City is stacking the back in their own backfield, obviously with the idea of counter-attacking defensively, can Dias face his first problem since taking charge?" ”

Juan stood on the touchline, looking ahead with no expression, and he was not surprised that Manchester City would come up with such a style of play, after all, Manchester United have always played extremely aggressively, and if you want to face a team like theirs, defensive counter-attacks are the best routine.

Manchester City is just playing the idea that no one at Manchester United dares to change the formation and line-up in the absence of the lord, as if they have already obtained Manchester United's starting list, and now it seems to be very effective?

Keegan hadn't had time to rejoice for a few minutes before the smile on his face turned to anger.

"Offside!!" He subconsciously shouted loudly, but his voice was too faint and quickly drowned in the sea of red.

“！！ Fanny!! He ran to Cristiano, who gave him the assist! The live commentator slapped the table excitedly, "It's amazing how quickly the goal came in!" We can see that Cristiano suddenly ran to the touchline during the run, almost single-handedly tearing through City's defence, and his speed was amazing! ”

"Manchester United's change of formation at this moment caught Manchester City off guard, Manchester United's midfield coordination is amazing, and the victory belongs to Manchester United!"

"Victory belongs to Manchester United!" The whole stadium started singing, Manchester United's team song was very catchy, every game would be played in the Theatre of Dreams, the players on the pitch to move forward in such songs, for the opponents to move forward, for the Red Devils, it was all the motivation to move forward.

Juan had already foreseen the goal when he saw Cristiano's pass, so when everyone else was nervously looking forward to it, he had already shaken his fist and it was considered to be celebrating, but when he finished celebrating, the ball went in and the whole Old Trafford was boiling.

The players on the pitch huddled together, and so did the dugout. This time Juan couldn't dodge, he was held by Smith and jumped, although he was a little helpless, but he didn't want to break away.

He naturally knows how much pressure the entire coaching staff can put on in Ferguson's absence, and it's good for them to get a single goal out of it.

"Juan, are you happy?!" Smith shouted loudly in his ear, because the fans were so loud that they could only speak by roaring so closely, Juan couldn't help but laugh and replied with a voice of the same size.

"Football is fun!"

The author has something to say: There are so many people who catch the car during the Qingming holiday, the author is stuck in a traffic jam today, and the usual four or five hours of driving has become an hour this time! I got on the car at half past twelve at noon, and arrived at the dormitory at ten o'clock in the evening. 166 Reading Network