Is it accidental? No, it's an accident with a necessity!

"Manchester United won a corner, and now it is close to the end of the first half, because there is no unexpected interruption, it is estimated that the referee will make up for a minute", there was no wonderful picture just now, and Zhan Jun could only chat with Li Wei.

'Let's take a look at this corner, Ryan Giggs, tactical corner! ~, Rooney~, shot ......", he suddenly raised his voice, and then the audience fell silent.

"This ball~, Liverpool gave Rooney too much space outside the penalty area, but in the end it was also a little unlucky, the ball hit Tevez's ankle and refracted, Reina couldn't do anything"

'Arbeloa was on the goal line, so it wasn't offside, and United took the lead near the end of the first half, which was bad news for Liverpool'

Tevez and Rooney raced to hug and celebrate, and in the pitch, which is now a bit quiet, Ferguson smiled and turned his head to look at Benitez, boy, you're still tender.

Benitez was nervous and had a habitual movement, pushing his glasses and wiping his mouth, just like he was now~

Despite the poor attack, their defensive strategy in the first half was actually very successful, and United did not get any good shots in the box, except for the unexpected goal conceded.

He thought it was an accident, but he didn't know how to walk by the river without getting his shoes wet, and after 20 minutes, the situation was chaotic, but the opportunity was tilted in favor of Manchester United.

That's the momentum, Manchester United played what they were good at and undermined what Liverpool were good at.

Talent wins.

Mark Qin sighed depressedly, "This ball is really fucking back", Lucas also said depressedly.

He didn't speak, looking at the old man in a tweed coat not far away, and the word "cow pen" appeared in his heart.

It's not backing, it's letting people calculate!

A manager can calculate to this extent, he is not a famous coach, who is a famous coach?

This is a figure comparable to Bill Shankly, whose greatest achievement is not the number of titles they have won, but the reshaping of the competitive machinery and culture of the entire club.

That's why I dare to be called the "godfather"!

Today, Mark is diligent and obedient, and the five bodies are thrown to the ground, what kind of fucking realm is this~

Water and fire are compatible, yin and yang are compatible, and other people's so-called tricks may be just pediatrics in their eyes, all things are born and restrained, how can there be anything that cannot be restrained.

However, he himself did not realize that he could see and summarize it, and that he was on the way to greatness......

Webb blew the whistle for the end of the first half, and the stands seemed to wake up from a dream, and the overwhelming boos were sent to the United players as they walked through the tunnel, but they were mostly smiling and in a good mood.

Mackin and Benitez went back to the locker room early, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of arrangements for halftime.

Peterson presided over the commentary rhythm, "The first half is over, Liverpool are down 0-1 at home, McCa, what do you think of the first half? ”

McManaman said directly: "Benitez lost in the first half, and he has to hurry up and find a way in the second half, otherwise there will be more luck and less luck"

"Oh? Wasn't that goal an accident? The two sides looked evenly matched in the first half," Peterson added.

"No", he shook his head, "Liverpool only played ten minutes of good football, the next fifteen minutes were evenly matched, and then in the last twenty minutes Manchester United had the advantage, and it was not surprising to be scored~"

"So how do you think Benitez needs to adjust in the second half to make a comeback?"

He still shook his head, "I just think he needs to find a way to control the situation, especially the midfield, I don't know how to do it, it's up to him"

Of course, Benitez had to figure out his own way, from the time he came back all the way until Macqin sat down, he didn't look up, he kept his head down and pondered, Macqin actually wanted to say something to him.

"Eh, big brother, don't worry, let me go, just hit the back......"

It is estimated that Benitez will also beat him into the cold palace if he doesn't slap him to death, but he can't help it, he can only yy himself, and then watch the main players come back dejected one by one.

Forty-five minutes ago they rushed out, and now they look like frosted eggplants!

They spelled three yellow cards for Manchester United, and the killing was already very bloody, and the result was zero for us, one for them.

This is a real Nyima fuck! We'd rather be a two.

Benitez finally realised that the atmosphere was wrong, and that it was easy for him to lose confidence in his players.

So he slapped his face, lifted his spirit and said: "The goal in the first half was just an accident, you played very well, their two fullbacks and midfielders got yellow cards, the second half will definitely converge, you still have to play like the first half~"

He only typed one draft of the encouragement, so the words of incitement are a little impossible to say now, so he has to start talking about details and tactics.

It was nothing more than Benayoun and Gerrard fine-tuning their support for Alonso, and then allowing Kuyt and Torres to play on the sidelines and capitalise on the negative form of their two full-backs.

Mack Qin can't do anything, it's not impossible to play like this, it's just too hard, their central defenders are Ferdinand and Vidic, they all pulled out, and they plugged in the back to break the goal, it seems to be a little more difficult~

Besides, Gerrard and Benayoun went back to support Alonso, so it would be better to replace him, so that three people can play the role of one, then something must be wrong!

Benitez also thought of substitutions, but for whom?

Kuyt can't be replaced, without him the frontcourt press and return defense will drop a level, Benayoun? Benitez thinks that Mack Qin has a similar effect to him~

So this kind of coach is actually very rigid, they are good at doing their best on the premise of making others bad, rather than being the best version of themselves and then making others bad......

Sounds like a tongue twister, don't believe it, look at Lord Fu next door.

"Sam, you said my brother will be in the second half~", Emin asked while holding a drink.

Sam spoke with rare seriousness today, he shook his head, "I don't know, after all, it's Manchester United, we're still behind now, we have to look at the situation in the second half~"

This highlight is the only game at this time, and when this game is over, Arsenal vs Chelsea is also the same, and the other games are played early, all of which are out of the way.

Now the whole world is paying attention to the audience they are staring at this game, there are hundreds of millions~

When Makqin thought of this, his heart was itching!

So when he walked out of the passage, he didn't even notice the hostile eyes of the Manchester United players looking at him, and left a bad comment that was unruly!

"Alas~, Mackin is on the bench again, when is this scene a head~"

Liu Qi doubted that this warm winter sun would become a deep resentful woman if it went on like this, in order to save this girl who was about to die gray, he replied cracklingly,

"Love is a deep waiting, and the most affectionate confession is companionship~"

Multiply "......" by 1000 and crit!

At the end, a message flew out, "I finally know why the group owner became the group leader~, because...... He's the most prodigal! ”

The petite woman called the warm sun in winter in the dormitory of the magic capital, looked at this reply, and was stunned for a moment, she had just fallen out of love, and her mind was extremely sensitive, and tears came down when she looked at it......

"Well, I will always accompany Mackqin, as long as he keeps playing, whether I am thirty or forty~", she replied with tears in her eyes.

"......" multiplied by 10,000, double crit!

At the end, another message flew out, "Congratulations to this group, the first female group leader was finally born......"

The weather in December in the UK was already relatively cold, and Mark Qin was wrapped in a cold-proof coat and curled up in a chair, of course he didn't know that there was a woman who made a vow to accompany him for the rest of his life~

In the first few minutes of the second half, Liverpool's midfield did get better, with Benayoun and Gerrard playing as if they were playing in a parallel three with Alonso.

Coupled with the fact that Manchester United was wearing three topazes and did not dare to make such a big move when grabbing, Liverpool gradually gained some advantages.

Crazy pressing, that's all there is to both teams, crazy side-wrapping, that's Liverpool's extra meal, as long as there is a chance, whoever is on the wing, it's a cross.

Gerrard, Kuyt, and Torres took turns to plug in, trying to grab the point, but it was too difficult, and even if they barely grabbed the landing, the shot was outrageous.

Hit too fast, so fast that your teammates can't run!

'Liverpool's attack picked up a bit, Gerrard and Benayoun didn't stick to the flanks in the second half,' said McManaman, 'their recovery has made Liverpool's midfield a lot more solid, the two full-backs have been more resolute, but watch out for Manchester United's counter-attacks'

Ferguson didn't worry at all, and sat down in the coach's seat, and he scoffed at this change in self-defeating martial arts.

Benayoun took the ball again, was hit by Anderson, and fell to the ground to sweep the ball before a thrilling return pass to Skrtel, otherwise it was another broken ball counterattack.

Benitez frowned, the pace was too fast today, Benayoun couldn't keep up, his body was already thin, and it took more effort to fight and collide to control the ball.

Turning around and gesturing to Sammy Lee, Sammy Lee patted Mark Qin, "Boy, go warm up~"

Mark Qin immediately took off his coat, stood up from the chair, and went to the sidelines to warm up as soon as he trotted, which actually won a lot of applause, which shows the fans' love for him.

"Ah~, Mark Qin is finally going to appear~, my laptop is running out of battery~"

"Why do I see this in the warm winter sun~, and a ghost cry will automatically sound in my ears?"

"+1" multiplied by 1000, sonic crit!

"Domestic fans and friends, Mr. Ma is finally going to appear, in this kind of major game, I think being able to play is a great affirmation for him", Zhan Jun said, "I hope he can play well after playing"

"That's right, Mr. Ma's talent is incomparable, he is still so young, and it is already a great honor to be able to participate in such a top event", Li Wei finally came up with a commentary.

Sami Lee was submitting a substitution to the fourth referee, and Benitez took the opportunity to pull him to the sidelines to explain the tactics.

"Mark, you replace Jossi [Benayoun], I said the tactical arrangement before the game and at halftime, you go up to help Alonso control the midfield"

Mark Qin kept nodding his head.

"You have to be quick to get out of the ball, you have to be timely in your defense, don't stick to the ball, don't get cut off easily, and give Jose (Enrique) more opportunities to cross"

"Uh-huh, coach, is the pace still so fast?"

Benitez looked at him strangely, is this your final say? It's useless for me to say it, the scene is here, such a fierce scramble, if you don't get out of the ball quickly, you will be broken~

"You don't care about it, it's our job now to create chances, equalise and remember what I said," he patted Mackin on the shoulder.

"Uh-huh", he nodded, watching the fourth official hold up the substitution card and wait for the dead ball.

Now that the second half is less than fifteen minutes into play, Makqin has at least thirty minutes to go.

Benayoun is not actually not physically inadequate, it is only sixty minutes, if this physical ability goes to the major leagues as soon as possible, he is not used to this kind of straight play, fast beyond his ability.

Seeing the substitution card on the sidelines, he was a little unhappy, he also has a pursuit in Liverpool, and being substituted in such a major game itself represents a kind of team status.

He walked off the court stupidly, did not hug Ma Qin as usual, but just slapped his palm, Ma Qin was stunned for a moment, and after looking at his face, he understood.

There was no time to think about it so much, Benayoun stepped out of the pitch with his front foot, and he went in with his back foot.

Sam, hundreds of them, all stood up at once, and pulled out a huge flag from the back to the front!