Five hundred and seventeen, this game makes sense
Every player who walked into the dressing room felt a thrill after seeing Ferguson's face, silently returned to his seat, carefully wiped his sweat, changed his clothes, and then waited anxiously for the boss to get angry.
No one dares to speak, let alone take out headphones to listen to music and laugh? Don't be funny, that's the rhythm of looking for death.
Everyone came in, and the door was closed.
Ferguson, who had been staring at the tactical board, finally moved and walked to the center of the room.
"Am I glad you only conceded two goals and didn't get beaten 4-0 or 5-0?"
When Ferguson spoke, his face was black, which made the Manchester United players feel more depressed than ever.
'Chelsea are strong, I never deny it, but are Manchester United weak? Are you much worse than them? ”
"I'm afraid you're all worried that I'm angry! But can I not be angry when I saw your performance in the first half? ”
Ferguson spread his hands, "Seriously, I look down on Chelsea, their performance is terrible, it's a shame that you've only scored two goals like this!! ”
Ferguson raised his voice sharply, and several brave Manchester United players subconsciously jumped out of their seats.
"Paul, Leo" Ferguson named one by one, and almost all the players who made fatal mistakes on the field were named.
A few people tried to defend themselves, but couldn't find a reason to say because their mistakes were so low-level that it seemed normal to bear the wrath of the manager.
"Look down at your shirts and think about your performance. Do you deserve the jersey? Ferguson didn't want to be angry, but he couldn't help it.
The Manchester United players had no choice but to acquiesce because they were really bad.
Perhaps after venting, Ferguson calmed down a lot, 'We were pressed in our own half by Chelsea throughout the first half, it's something we haven't had in a long time, it's not normal. Two goals were conceded, and in a very short period of time, because of our mistakes! So are you willing? ”
"Of course not!" Rooney was the first to jump and shouted.
Ferguson had a small smile on his face. Rooney's performance gave him a little relief. Wayne Rooney was the most worthwhile deal he's ever made.
"Excellent! In the second half, give Chelsea a taste of the Red Devils spirit of Manchester United and give them a couple of dangerous attacks! Let them know that Manchester United is not a soft persimmon that can be pinched casually! ”
"Attack! We must attack. Except for this. I can't think of anything else to do. ”
'Chelsea's Lynn John is an old rival. He should be content, two goals, in line with his habits. Chelsea will definitely play the counter-attacking game, so our chance is to break them! ”
"Let them taste our awesomeness!"
Ferguson shook his fists and shouted.
Manchester United's morale has been fully mobilized.
Ferguson also finished his speech, he sat down in his seat and looked faintly at the Manchester United players who were having a lively discussion.
He would love his players to give the opposition a little colour in the second half, but Ferguson was completely unsure about Lynn's little fox, but, after all, Chelsea have a two-goal lead, and it seems right to be conservative under normal circumstances.
Don't look at Ferguson telling his players that he wants Chelsea to play on the counter-attack, that's Manchester United's chance, but in reality? If Chelsea are really as he predicted, and Ferguson is really confident, what is the best thing about Chelsea?
It's a defensive counterattack after taking the lead!
From the bottom of his heart, Ferguson really hopes that Lynn will give up his desire to win and play against Manchester United, in that case, the situation will be different, at least Manchester United's chances will be much greater.
If you can play a surprise like Chelsea, there may be some hope for the game.
Ferguson was in that tough guess about Lynn's choice.
What about Lynn?
Unlike the dignified atmosphere in the dressing room at Manchester United, it is much more relaxed. Lynn was whispering something to the coaching staff, and most of the players were talking about the first half of the game or quietly talking about certain topics of interest.
Terry seems to have jumped out of those things, and Lynn is angry, but not taking off his captain's armband gives him a chance to repent.
Chelsea have never lacked confidence when facing Manchester United, of course, the manager also attaches great importance to their opponents, the pre-match preparation is very meticulous, all they have to do is to give full attention to the game according to the manager's requirements, but Manchester United has caused them a lot of trouble, so vulnerable!
The two-goal lead, so simple, really no one thought of it.
Lynn also noticed the relaxation of his players, and the bursts of laughter were enough to speak for themselves.
However, Lynn is unimpressed, Chelsea should not make that kind of mistake now, not to mention, the opponent is Manchester United, no matter how bad their performance is, no one dares to take Manchester United lightly, and neither can Chelsea.
I felt that the relaxation was almost over, and the intermission time was almost over, and Lynn still had to say a few words.
"The first half was good, I was surprised, but I loved it! So, great! ”
The players laughed, and the boss hadn't praised them for a long time.
Terry, in particular, was also relieved on his face.
"In the second half, our tactics remained the same, continue to put pressure on them, and come to a happy victory!"
Oooh oh!!!
A group of people howled loudly.
"Don't be careless!" Lynn gave a final command.
Lynn was unusually relaxed here, but Ferguson said a few more words as the players got up to leave.
'Forty-five minutes to go, remember, today it was Old Trafford. No matter what you think, I won't bother with any excuses you have! Grit your teeth and fight it down! Whoever can't do it, I will not hesitate to replace him! ”
The Manchester United players are all in their hearts, they know the old man too well. It's rare to say harsh words, but as long as you say it, it's not for jokes.
Swap it out?
Will there be a chance to play in the future? The answer is clear to everyone.
Ferguson and Lynn are the same people, winning is what they are after, they can lose, but some games are about the value of life, so you have to fight!
In Ferguson's view, today is the time to fight hard. It's like losing today's game. will lose all the same
'There were no substitutions on both sides, but there was a big change in the players and we could have expected a lot of intensity in the second half! Welcome back! This is Old Trafford. Manchester United at home to Chelsea. Chelsea played efficiently in the first half. They are two goals ahead of the hosts, United are not doing well, but they still have a chance'
As the narrator said. The game was intense, and at the same time, it made Ferguson feel a burst of joy in his heart.
Rather than recovering a big counter-attack, Chelsea continued to collide with Manchester United.
United stepped up their attacking momentum and were determined to move forward and put Chelsea under pressure with all their might.
And their opponents are also on the attack.
Ten minutes into the game, United created chances as well, with two successive attacks almost opening the Chelsea net.
However, Chelsea soon used resolute breakthroughs to create several changes in front of Manchester United's goal, so that Manchester United's hard-won momentum was strongly suppressed and beaten back.
When Ferguson saw that his players were about to be pressed back into his own half by Chelsea, he jumped up from his seat and hurried to the sideline to roar!
Lynn was dizzy to see, this old man's leftist is rare.
"As for it?" Lynn sneered.
It didn't matter what Lynn thought, and the United players couldn't stand the pressure.
They reacted immediately.
Alves tried to attack down the flanks under Palacio's cover, but United's defence was resolute, and Hargreaves got up to Alves and made a decisive and ferocious tackle to disrupt Chelsea's attack!
It's not the same as the first half, Lynn frowned, he didn't plan to intervene now, ready to observe again.
After receiving a pass from a team-mate, Wayne Rooney and Paul Scholes played a wall-to-wall link-up to shake off the Chelsea defence, and then dribbled the ball abruptly into the middle.
Chelsea's defenders seemed to be getting tougher as well, with John Terry bursting out of the box and unceremoniously tackling Wayne Rooney!
Don't look at the action very fiercely, however, the referee did not give a foul, but signaled the game to continue!
Such a penalty will naturally attract dissatisfaction from Ferguson on the stage and on the sidelines.
Boos and growls rang out at the same time!
They blamed John Terry for a foul and put pressure on the referee.
Lynn shrugged, the referee's decision was very accurate, it looked fierce, in fact, Terry was sure that Rooney did not control the football at his feet, a little away from his body, as for Rooney flying out, he couldn't hold it at all, and collided with Rooney, who was also running at high speed, and Terry's body was stronger.
Manchester United get a corner!
The ball flew into the Chelsea box and both Rio Ferdinand and Nemanja Vidic rushed over, with Nemanja Vidic grabbing the first point, only Pepe's interference was successful and Vidic's header was deflected.
"That's all! Rush me! Leave them alone! Rush up! Ferguson didn't seem satisfied, shouting from the sidelines, waving his arms incessantly, urging the United players to rush forward.
Lynn looked a little surprised from the sidelines, this is not normal!
Is this going to compete with himself, old man? Or is it deliberately trying to irritate yourself?
Is he also like him, forcing his players to press forward?
Wrong!
Lynn suddenly felt happy in her heart, this old guy, will he play with his mind?
"Steven, warm up Lamelle."
Ferguson definitely didn't lose his cool, he did it on purpose, others may think that Ferguson was annoyed and angry, but Lynn knew that this old man would never be, even if Manchester United was behind by a goal, he would not lose his cool!
The old man hopes that Chelsea will continue to increase the intensity of the attack, and he is afraid that Chelsea will counterattack!
If it were left in the past, Lynn might not have any ideas, but today, Lynn can't let the old man get his wish, this game is meaningful! (To be continued......)
PS: Thankfully, it went much better today, the results of the inspection didn't seem to be so bad, and the firesmith still had time to continue the codeword.