The scene in front of me is very close to the picture of the Milan duo in the Milan derby in the European Champions Cup that year.

Some extreme Milan fans threw neon bombs and smoke bombs from the stands, causing chaos on the pitch, but in the chaos, Matčić quietly leaned on the shoulders of his opponent Rui Costa and enjoyed the day's fireworks together.

At this moment, Lu Chenfeng and Ibrahimovic once again reproduced this classic situation, that is, the scene was already chaotic, and the fans and players on both sides gradually began to lose control.

The game was interrupted and not long after, security staff on the sidelines began escorting the players out of the pitch, and they had to return to the dressing room to wait.

Wait for the security guards in the stadium to take care of everything in the stadium and then clear out those extreme fans.

The game can be restarted.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Not long after the United players returned to the dressing room, they heard a round of applause from far and wide.

Then Mr. Mourinho walked in, with a little excitement on his face, "Well done, boys. ”

'We crushed Besiktas, the confidence of their players and the arrogance of the manager.

"It also shattered the glass hearts of their fans!"

"Madness on the pitch is part of football, don't feel like it's against us, in my world, the anger of the opponent is the honor of each of us!"

"We crushed them!"

As Mourinho's excited last words fell, the entire dressing room suddenly fell into a carnival.

Every Manchester United player was in high spirits, shouting and clapping their hands with excitement in anticipation of being back on the pitch again.

Go back to this former sad place, and take down the opponent who defeated them with lightning speed, giving them a big defeat!

Then let the Istanbul fans go home disappointed and show them that Manchester United is not afraid of previous failures, Manchester United is just a forward-looking team!

"We're going to win the Champions League in the end, we're going to crush Juventus, we're going to crush Barcelona!"

Rooney Lu chubby shouted and cheered for the team.

The other players were also more involved in the dressing room celebration.

“Ohhhhhhh……”

“Yuyuyuyuyuyu……”

All the sounds that sounded outside the stadium at this time made the atmosphere even better at the moment, and completely set off the cohesion of this club.

Leading 3-0.

But admittedly, it was a tough game.

Being able to kick a game to the middle of the game and stop waiting early is something that many players don't have in their entire careers.

With such a game, Manchester United's team will become more resilient and mentally stable in the next championship journey.

How could someone who had lived through the riots in Istanbul not be able to stand the regular Bundesliga army at the Allianz Arena?

This Manchester United team really has a lot of strong genes in it.

There is the ultimate personal ability, personal heroism brought by Lu Chenfeng himself.

There are also Ibrahimovic and Rooney, two veterans in their thirties who bring experience and blood at the end of their careers.

There are also Modric and Casemiro, Martial and Stretch Fud, the former combination is Real Madrid's ceremonial midfield, technical support, and the latter combination is young talent, fresh blood.

Coupled with the top players in various positions, the most controversial and charismatic manager in the world, Jose Mourinho.

How can such a team not succeed?

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And this interruption did not last long.

More than twenty minutes later.

As the fourth official came in and shouted, the players from both sides were back in contention for the second half.

It can be seen that the Besiktas who came out again were already feeling a little weak, and their faces were a little frightened and weak.

They were scared by Manchester United today, the momentum that wanted to kill them and not give up without a big victory.

It really made them feel the fear.

If it weren't for the support of tens of thousands of Istanbul fans, they might have surrendered early in the morning.

"The time of the game goes straight into the second half, there are forty-five minutes left in the clock, and stoppage time is counted, do you understand?"

The referee called everyone together and explained before the players from both sides came on the field.

Because something uncontrollable happened, it is obviously impossible to make up for the first half and then take a break a few minutes later.

It's better to start directly from the second half.

"No problem."

"Understood."

“OK。”

The players and coaching staff on both sides nodded slightly, and then returned to their positions.

"Beep!"

Soon, the second half of the game began, Besiktas sent a ball in the middle circle, and the United players quickly launched a ferocious press, running around the field with their lives.

Like beasts out of their cages, they roared at their players as if they were about to swallow the Besiktas in their mouths.

Of course, with the technical and tactical level of the team's top players, their saves are not without tactics.

Everyone was firmly in their position, blocking every pass.

"Bang!"

Without many passes, the Besiktas player made a long pass and cleared the ball towards the front of the field.

I can't control it!

There's no way around them!

After the ball was cleared, the ball was naturally picked up by the Manchester United players.

Van Dijk, who was on the back line of Manchester United, didn't even want to give a chance to take two penalties, and directly jumped up his chest and stopped.

"Bang."

He then passed the ball to Luka Modric up front, and it was up to the midfielder's playmaker to organise the attack.

Modric was very quick to move, and he quickly turned around the moment he stopped the ball and turned his body in the direction of Besitaks' goal.

Then, after a few simple dribbles, the ball was knocked out by him to Wayne Rooney on the wing.

Rooney then struck a fierce assault on Besiktas's wide players like a beast.

He moved very quickly, had the upper hand in a few physical confrontations with his opponents, and didn't look like a veteran in his thirties at all, but like a young man in his twenties.

Looking at his figure, many old Manchester United fans who were watching this game at this time recalled in their hearts what Rooney looked like when he first debuted.

Fiery temper, with a strong personality and great talent.

Rooney in that period, although he was criticized like Ronaldo at the same time.

But in retrospect, it was the high-spirited youth of these people.

Wayne Rooney's breakthrough finally earned United a corner.

"Bang!"

Luka Modric then whipped in a cross from the corner flag area and the Manchester United players swarmed up in the middle, causing chaos in the box.

There is no doubt that the pressure on Besitac's players is very high right now.

They were afraid that after opening again, they would be poured three more by Manchester United.

They are basically fighting the pitch now, trying their best to brake every attack of Manchester United.

This pressure is so great that sometimes it doesn't even give them any respite.

Above the penalty area, at the critical moment, Besiktas's goalkeeper made a decisive attack and punched the football out of the box.

"Bang!!"

Casemiro waited early outside the penalty area, saw the football come out, and without saying a word, followed up with a volley.

"Ahhh......hh

The football was slightly higher than the goal, which frightened the Besiktas fans at the scene into a cold sweat.

If this goal is a little lower, eight achievements will be scored.

Casemiro, who had finished the goal, waved his hand apologetically at the Manchester United players, a little self-reproachful.

He was thinking that if Modric had been in this position, he might have been able to score a goal......

Not to mention that even more terrifying Huaxia guy......

"It's fine!"

"Come on! Strike! ”

"Just kick them like that, crush them!"

The rest of United's players were unimpressed, encouraging Casemiro and the overall morale was very high.

In this way, the game went on minute by minute.

Manchester United's pressure is getting stronger, which makes Besiktas's players a little breathless.

A succession of shots came from Besiktas's heart, and a succession of bullet-like footballs slashed around Besiktas's goal, or were saved by the goalkeeper in a thrilling way.

Manchester United, it seems, are getting closer and closer to the next goal.

Pitchside.

Mourinho watched the performance of his team's boys, and he was also very proud, standing on the sidelines with his back straight.

"Stare at him, don't let him out!"

Not far from him, Besiktas coach Conceição, shouted at the field with a melancholy and nervous face, looking very nervous.

"Damn, you should be standing in your damn position!"

"How did you lose the ball in this position, Shet! When you go back, learn the basics from the youth team players, you're a piece of shit! ”

"Don't let him come out, he's deaf, and his steps are even heavier than my grandmother!"

The current Conceição is different from the pre-match high-spirited Conseissão who is about to play in the Champions League.

At the pre-match press conference, you can see an elegant coach wearing an expensive suit, shiny leather shoes, long hair, and extreme elegance.

But what about now?

The messy hair seems to have suffered a lot from Conceição's own poisonous hands.

The tie on the suit is also casually draped outside, without grace.

No data expletives came out of his mouth, and he looked like a shrew who was cursing the street.

Under pressure, people will indeed do some actions that are contrary to their daily behavior.

Conceição is now.

In the face of the overall situation, he has long been unable to take care of all his images, even if he is a very delicate person.

"Mr. Conceição, be quiet, you're scaring the players."

Mourinho, who was standing next to him, how could he give up this opportunity to ridicule Conceição.

Before the game, Conceição's complicated words naturally meant to bully Manchester United.

Now that he can get back on the field, Mourinho certainly won't give up.

"Look at what you look like now, is this Mr. Conceição actually making a bold statement to beat Manchester United?"

"How did you say that?"

"Are you blushing now? Regret it? ”

Mourinho had a smile on his face and seemed to be very confident, "Everyone who said that to Manchester United was sanctioned in the end. ”

"You won't be the last, but I didn't expect you to see what those people had learned from the past, and you would have to wade through this flood."

Hearing Mourinho's sarcasm, Conceição wanted to get angry so much that he even wanted to rush over at this time and give the Portuguese a heavy blow in the face.

But he couldn't do that.

Even if you are angry, as a head coach, you should control your emotions.

When the ball loses, at most it is said that it is crazy and exaggerated.

But when people lose, that's a moral issue.

He can't lose and lose, that's an even bigger shame.

"Shut up, Portuguese, if it weren't for those good players, would you have achieved all this?"

But Conceição still shot back, a shot back at what he wanted to say the most.

But he didn't expect that this sentence was exactly the sentence that ignited Mourinho's fire.

'I'm sorry, Mr. Conceição, two Champions Leagues and the rest of the dozens of trophies have given me the opportunity to coach Manchester United.

"Do you have the Champions League? Do you have a Premier League title? Do you have a big five league title? You don't have any. ”

"You mean the wind, right?"

Mourinho sneered and pointed to Lu Chenfeng on the field, and said with a smile: "What kind of championship trophy have you won to have the opportunity to coach such a good top striker?" ”

"Can you manage the dressing room at Manchester United? Can you control the wind? In other words, can you snatch the wind from the scramble of the big guys and attract it? ”

"You can't do it, you're just a complete loser, a total loser who loves to exaggerate!"

Jose Mourinho is certainly not a good-natured man, and his recklessness has made him one of the most prominent figures in football.

His accomplishments laid the foundation for everything he was about, explained his unruliness, and made those who followed him like him.

Conceição wanted to refute, but was suddenly drawn to a scene on the pitch.

Sixty-seventh minute of the game.

On the wing of the backfield by Besitakes, Lu Chenfeng ran here and received a sideline ball thrown by Stretch Fud.

He made a feint to stop the ball forward, followed by a backward flick of the ball.

The Besiktas defenders who followed up were too nervous and had lost their center of gravity, and there was no time to turn around at this time.

When Lu Chenfeng just turned around and passed by him, he was too eager, and his feet forcibly twisted his center of gravity, but he accidentally slipped to the ground.

“Ohhhhh……”

The Manchester United fans at the scene immediately shouted loudly, shouting for Lu Chenfeng's wonderful breakthrough.

The besiktas defender lay on the ground, covering his face, unwilling to get up again.

"Bang!!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chenfeng observed the situation in the middle of the road from the side position, and sent a scalpel cross.

The football rolled against the ground in front of Besiktas's goal, the speed was fast, and the line was a little weird, with a small arc, which made it a little difficult to judge.

Besiktas's players were in a mess and didn't know what to do.

This ball is bold enough to clear the siege, and it is very likely to score an own goal.

It's shameful enough today, they don't want to do it again.

That's a shame to die......

"Bang!!"

In the midst of the confusion, a leg in a white sock stretched out and stabbed the bottom of the football!

"Huh!"

The ball then smashed into the net with a crisp sound!

Ball, again!

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………… ps: It's really back, this is the author's first book to write to 900,000 words, and it is also the first book at the starting point, no eunuchs, and will definitely finish writing the plot.

In addition, I sincerely apologize to all of you for everything I have said before, and all the promises I have made.

Not anymore, I won't have any more outdoor activities from now until I'm done.

In addition, because the last chapter was not picked up, maybe the brain was deranged, and some places were remembered as the name of the protagonist of my last book, which is definitely not plagiarism, not copying my own old book, but the name of Chen Yufeng did accompany me for a while, and that book was also written by me, in Feilu. Now it's been modified, sorry indeed.

Next, look at my performance.

(End of chapter)