In the sky above Wembley Stadium, the sound of mountains and tsunamis never stops.

Not far from the media box where Duan Yixuan and Zhang Lu were, the box on Sky TV was always filled with passionate voices.

"Parker (Park Ji-sung) splits sides! Giggs straight stopper! Wayne...... Rooney! Unbelievable！ Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Wayne Rooney's stunning long-range shot! The score is 2-0! ”

"Valencia cross! Little Pea catches the ball、He was pushed by Enno! The referee blew a free kick! Ryan Giggs takes the penalty...... Oh! The ball is in! ”

“Unstoppable！ Manchester United are already unstoppable! Under such fierce bombardment by the Premier League hegemon, the Dutch only resisted for less than 10 minutes before raising their hands and surrendering! ”

"Now it's 3-0! Manchester United's hands are infinitely close to the Big Ears Cup! ”

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Compared with the hustle and bustle next door, Duan Yixuan and Zhang Lu looked very helpless.

On the other side of the Dutch TV box, De Kull and Janssen were equally depressed.

Although they are not die-hard supporters of Van Basten and Ajax, and they often make jokes in the usual Eredivisie, this is the final of the Champions League, and they can't bear to see their home country's representative team humiliated in this way......

Whether it's the Chinese or Dutch commentators, they all say the same thing:

'Van Basten should make some changes, his team is on the verge of collapse, and if Manchester United score another goal, these youngsters at Ajax will collapse directly!'

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In the VIP box, John Jack and Cruyff's faces had long since lost their healthy rosiness at the beginning of the game.

In the same room as them was the vice-president of Manchester United, Glazer Jr.

Little Glazer, who was present in this final on behalf of his father, smiled very happily, this Yankee is not like those old-fashioned Englishmen, he is obviously about to win, why should he maintain that damn etiquette?

Doesn't it say that the king will be defeated and the king will be defeated?

Why can't I laugh insolently?

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If Jack and Cruyff were in China, they would have given their men a phone call and told the head coach who was in a daze on the sidelines to get out of the way at halftime.

But they were both Dutch, so they didn't do it.

Even after the half-time whistle, they did not leave the VIP box.

They just watched Van Basten walk into the tunnel with heavy steps, and their hearts were just as heavy.

This ball will continue to be played like this...... It's going to be a disaster!

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Van Basten never dreamed that the tactics he had been carefully preparing since the beginning of May would be so vulnerable!

After conceding the first goal, he tried to encourage his players to keep attacking, but just five minutes later, Wayne Rooney scored the goal that doubled the score.

Since then, Ajax's attack has been unable to threaten Van der Sar's goal, and the players have been afraid to look ahead and back, resulting in every push being a shallow stop.

Second...... What to do?

All-out onslaught?

That's just going to make you die worse, right?

Manchester United also sat on the bench Scholes and Nani, one is good at passing the ball wide, the other is Ronaldo's successor, and the other is Michael Owen, who is not explosive, but his shooting skills are becoming more and more sophisticated!

What to do?

What to do!

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"Glory to Manchester United!

The Red Devils are on their way!

Like the Busby kids in the past,

We're going to let the Red Devil's banner fly high,

You will see it everywhere,

You'll hear people singing proudly:

'Manchester United! Manchester United! Manchester United! ’

We are red teenagers,

We're on our way to Wembley!

Wembley! Wembley!

In 1999, we won the treble for the first time.

In 2008, we won the European Championship again.

Just today, we're back on top of the world! ”

The frantic England fans in the stands have already started a singing contest to celebrate the victory.

Although the Ajax fans tried their best to fight each other, the numerical disadvantage could only make their voices drowned out in an instant.

In the sound of the sky, Emma Watson and Alexander are like small leaves, swaying from side to side with the waves.

The only good thing is that they are all in the Ajax fan area and the noise attacks they have endured are not the most ferocious, but despite this, the communication between them can only be carried out by yelling.

"Emma! I can't stand it! ”

Alex leaned into his sister's ear and said loudly:

"Ajax is finished! We can go home! ”

But his sister shook her head.

Alex saw his sister's lips visibly move, but he didn't hear anything because the pitch was so noisy.

He wanted to retreat first with his female companion, but as soon as he saw the shirtless men in the audience, he finally couldn't bear to leave his beautiful biological sister in this dangerous place full of male hormones, so he had to sit down again.

He is now starting to regret it.

Why should you come to a football match?

How comfortable it would be to go to a horse race!

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Suarez grinded his teeth as he walked towards the players' tunnel.

He didn't hang his head, his fighting spirit will only burn more and more.

But...... His teeth itch more and more every time the team is in adversity, and once the blood is on the rise, there is really no guarantee that he will not open his mouth and bite the United defenders.

A large hand slapped on his head, followed by a familiar voice.

"Luis, what are you thinking?"

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While the team's morale was low, their vice-captain remained calm.

Every Manchester United player has been slapped in the face by Lonshit, some of whom have already begun to lose confidence, while others, like Suarez, have not yet given up completely.

Ronshette took their emotions to heart, and then was the first to go back to the locker room.

Van Basten, who returned early, was in heated discussions with his coaching staff about tactical changes, but it was clear from their tired faces that they did not reach much agreement.

Then they saw the first player back in the locker room come towards them after locking the door to the room.

"What are you doing here?"

Witzger pointed to the door he had locked.

Doesn't this look like a posture of forcing the palace?

Out of the four of them, there are goalkeeper coaches, physical trainers, team doctors, and physiotherapists in the room, adding up to more than ten people, how can he play alone?

Just listen to the team's vice-captain say:

"Coach, I'm sorry to interrupt your discussion, but I'd like to share my opinion."

Ronshit spoke quickly, as his teammates would arrive soon.

Van Basten looked at him and nodded slightly.

'Eriksen has little defensive role on the flank, Valencia and Fabio have threatened from here on a number of occasions and even Ryan Giggs can easily get away with his defence, so we have to adjust in that position.'

With the help of the system's overall analysis, he can see better than everyone that Eriksen's strengths are in the offensive end, and he is really not good at defending.

"For whom?" Van Basten said only two words.

Among the players on the bench, two midfielders, Lindgren or Özbieliz, were not as defensively as Eriksen, and Soleimani could play on the left, but he was also not good at defending.

Ajax's left wing-back has been a rotation position since Emmanuelsen's transfer window, but every player doesn't seem to be up to the level of attacking and defending.

Ronshette gave his choice: "Let Daley play." ”

"Daley?" Several coaches had different expressions.

But no one would say that Long Shute "employs cronyism" and recommends his roommates......

Because they all know that Blind is a substitute at left wing-back and is certainly much better defensively than a couple of attacking midfield team-mates, but ......

Van Basten rubbed his brow: "But then the midfield will only have fewer troops to attack......"

Ronshette interrupted him: "Give it to Luis and me, and Sim, and the attack will start in the middle!" And Daley has a long pass! ”

The door to the locker room has been slammed by the players in the back, and there is not much time left for Lonshette.

Van Basten didn't speak, his brow furrowed even tighter.

Fanckip walked up and opened the door.

"What's the situation?" Someone asked.

Fanckip laughed: "Do you really want an answer from me?" We're working on a ......"

"Shut up!" Bergkamp quickly interrupted him, "It's just accidentally locked." ”

Players who are extremely familiar with Fanckip's style can't help but shake their heads.

When everyone walked in, the door was closed again.

"I'll take a break for 10 minutes and I'll talk about tactics for the last five minutes." Van Basten waved at the players and continued to discuss with the coaching staff in the corner.

Suarez and Ronjute were also called in as captains, while the others sat in their seats with their eyes closed, while the strength and conditioning coaches, team doctors and physiotherapists provided different services according to each person's needs.

Time always flies when you fall behind.

Some people felt that they had just closed their eyes, and the fatigue of their bodies had not had time to ease a little, and the voice of the head coach sounded in their ears again.

"The break is over," Van Basten finally made up his mind, and he nodded at Ronshit, "Daly, you go out to warm up first, Coach Dennis will tell you the tactics in the warm-up." ”

Blind stood up in surprise, he didn't expect to get 45 minutes in this final!

'I'm sorry, Christian,' Van Basten said to another young player, "you need to take a break, we need to strengthen our defence on the flanks." ”

Although Eriksen was disappointed, as the youngest player in the first team, he had no choice but to nod obediently and submit to the coach's adjustments.

The other player, left-back Anita, had a false alarm......

'In the second half we shrank down the wings and stayed within 10 metres of the back line, and the back line can't be easily separated and you don't need to intervene in the attack, including Van de Wiel, your first task is to stabilize the defence and make sure you don't concede a goal again.

"But ......"

Someone opened his mouth to give an opinion, but was interrupted by a wave from the manager.

"I know what you're trying to say, what about attacking?"

Van Basten patted his two captains:

"Leave it to them!" [.]