Chapter 224 What is it, let the sixty-five-year-old man fake fall

Solid defensively, ferocious scrambling and incisive counter-attacks, Lyrcester City showed their title at Old Trafford.

There are no longer people who question their abilities.

Vardy in the box of the stands, holding his daughter in one hand and his wife in the other, writhed incongruously.

Although he was suspended for two games, it did not affect his mood at the moment.

In the dressing room, Ranieri did not make any changes to his tactics, but continued with the tactics of the first half and allowed his players to enjoy the game.

"Luo, do you still have the strength?"

Rossi nodded in response to the manager's question.

His physical fitness is not bad, but if he wants to reach the realm of running and not dying, he is still a step away.

It's just that Rossi runs the least distance per game other than the goalkeeper.

Even the defenders are more than him.

So he doesn't have fitness problems at all.

"Two rounds in hand, the season is over, you and Harry Kane have scored the same number of goals!"

After scoring a goal in the first half, Rossi took his league goal tally to 25 and shared the top scorer with Harry Kane.

Ranieri's meaning couldn't be more obvious.

If you kid wants to win the Premier League Golden Boot, don't be lazy and don't run, the opponent will not be humble.

Only then did his teammates remember that Rossi's current goal count is not only the first in the team, but also the first in the Premier League.

If he can win the Premier League Golden Boot before the end of the season, then Rossi's value will have to rise.

It's much easier to have a top scorer as your teammate.

"Luo, I'll pass you more in the second half, remember to run more."

"Luo, you occasionally fight for the top in the penalty area, and you can always get a header."

"Also, I'll make more fouls and give you a penalty."

Stop!

The first few are fine, but the last one, don't mess around.

Otherwise, if you don't get the penalty, you will be sentenced to a fake fall, and it will be bad.

Jokes aside, Ranieri laughed and scolded: "Do you all think that you are the number one in the world in passing, and you can score when you give it?" Robert must not die of exhaustion. Don't mess with me. ”

Compared to the joyful city of Leicester, the opponent's dressing room is a different story.

"What are you all doing at the end of the game?"

"The opponent has attacked, where is your defense?"

"Slowly, it's like walking in a park."

"Where is our oppression?"

In the Manchester United dressing room, the players did not dare to breathe, and there was only the voice of manager Van Gaal.

"What is the purpose of your game today? Was it the opening team that welcomed the opponent? ”

"If so, then please leave now, for the purpose has been achieved."

"Oh, not yet! I haven't exchanged jerseys with the champion team yet! ”

"Is this your blood?"

"Do you need me, an old man, to tell you what you're doing when you're defending?"

Van Gaal suddenly bent down and collapsed in the dressing room, stunned everyone.

Rooney, who was closest to him, and the assistant coach hurriedly got up and tried to help him.

Unexpectedly, the 65-year-old man shouted with a serious face: "Marko, this is the ugliness of you falling down after losing your defense." ”

At this time, everyone suddenly realized, and at the same time, they were ashamed.

was so angry that an old man fell to the ground in public.

I feel guilty and distressed.

Marco Rojo's face turned red when he brushed it.

In stoppage time, it was his lack of marking, allowing Morgan to seize the opportunity to head home.

The stubborn Van Gaal refused to be supported by others, stood up from the ground again, looked around, and saw a look of shame on everyone's faces.

'This kind of defense, I don't want to see it again in the second half. What I want is for you to run aggressively and defend as hard as you can. ”

"More than 70,000 fans are watching us. Their eyes are clearer than high-definition cameras. ”

"Get moving, drain me, come on, we can turn the game around."

As applause rang out in the dressing room, United's players were beaten like chickens.

"Come on!

! ”

In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

Manchester United kick off.

Piggy Schweinsteiger's injury has significantly weakened United's control of the midfield, and Van Gaal has had to start his "big circle tactic" again.

Rather than pressing high on Manchester United, Lyrcer narrowed the defence to the half.

Because the players in Manchester United's backline have the ability to transfer the ball with a long pass, and can quickly hit the gap in their own defense.

Manchester United switched to positional warfare, with Ferini being the key point of the tactics.

He can take the ball on the opponent's two ribs, as a fulcrum, and attack in tandem.

In the 50th minute, Manchester United's lateral shift and the ball came to Valencia's feet.

Lyicester City's defence quickly shifted to the weak side, with Andy King and Schlupp quickly blocking attacking players.

Seeing that there is no space to break through, and in the opponent's penalty area, their own attacking players are already in place.

Valencia did not hesitate and passed the ball towards the penalty area.

The ball is passed to the back post and goes straight to Ferni.

Facing Danny Simpson, Ferini jumped high to dominate his opponent and headed the ball over Rooney in the middle.

Morgan and Hutter immediately lunged at him to stop him from shooting.

Unexpectedly, Rooney did not shoot directly at the goal, nor did he stop the ball, but used his right foot, gently cushioned the ball back, and handed it to Lingard, who was inserted forward.

[Pretty ball, Lingard is empty!] 】

【Shoot!】

! 】

[Oops, it's high, this goal didn't score, it shouldn't be!] 】

The narrator's tone was visibly angry.

Manchester United's attack was clear, and several players were in their respective positions and did their best.

And Jesse Lingard just needs to hit the ball in the range of goal, and there is definitely a goal!

But Lingard's shot, seemingly to avoid Morgan's block, hit the stands at Old Trafford.

The form of the Manchester United players improved significantly after the second half.

Not only in the attack, but also in the fight for two penalties, it is also very active.

Against a player who is good at counter-attacking Lyicester City, counter-attacking on the spot is the first step to limit their speed.

There is also an important adjustment, which is the midfielder Carrick.

In the backfield, he not only has to be responsible for organizing the attack, but also has to keep an eye on Rossi at all times.

With Jamie Vardy suspended and Albrighton no longer on the pitch, Ryicester City's counter-attack relied on Riyad Mahrez alone and could not impact the defence.

Therefore, Ulloa needs to be able to be the fulcrum of the front end, attract the defense and create opportunities for his teammates who are plugged in behind.

Rossi is undoubtedly the sharpest knife.

As long as Carrick prevents Rossi's advance, the power of Lyicester City's counterattack will be reduced by at least half.

In fact, it does.

After Carrick marked Rossi, Lyicester City's only two counter-attacks were easily defused by Manchester United before they could break into the box.

When Van Gaal saw his defensive tactics take effect, he immediately set about making substitutions to strengthen the attack.

Now it's down and you have to score.

Juan Mata replaces Jesse Lingard.

Mata's ability to pick up the ball and pull on the flanks can attract more firepower and help the forward line share the attacking pressure.

As soon as the opponent changed, Ranieri also made a quick adjustment, and Drinkwater replaced Andy King.

Andy gave an assist in this game to help Morgan overtake the score with a header.

Before leaving the game, he took off the captain's armband from his left arm, put it on Morgan with his own hands, and walked slowly off the field.

The game resumes with Lyicester City opening the throw-in.

Fuchs' strong hand threw the ball and kept it outside the box.

Ulloa chested the ball on the edge of the penalty area and leaned on a defender to kick it back to Drinkwater before it hit the ground.

As Ulloa brought out the central defender's defence, Drinkwater, who received the ball, was able to receive the ball easily in the vacuum in front of him.

But the nearby Manchester United players immediately wrapped him up.

Without a proper passing line, Drinkwater and Ulloa came together in a small area to try to break away from the defence.

But Carrick reached out and broke the ball.

Drinkwater, who was fruitless in front of him, was feeling sorry for the attack, but the second penalty was grabbed by N'Golo Kante.

Because Drinkwater was on the right side of the front of the penalty area just now, he made a mess and let Manchester United protect the ribs on the left side, which was slightly insufficient.

Ferini, who was in charge of the defence, had already started to step forward and participate in the attack, allowing Kante to easily get the ball here.

Bang!

Kante took a sideways move of the ball, adjusted his balance, raised his right foot and slammed it into the ball.

The ball rose from the ground and went straight to the corner of the goal like a cannonball.

De Gea kicked up with his left foot, his eyes fixed on the ball flying at high speed, and his right arm spread out to pounce on the ball.

The ball was flicked by De Gea's fingertips, changing course slightly, hitting the post and bouncing towards the other goal.

Behind the goal, Manchester United fans were about to raise their hands and cheer for David De Gea's wonderful fish leap when a blue figure appeared on the spot where the ball landed.

It's the 24th again!

Why would he be there?

Under the hideous expressions of the home fans and the eyes as big as copper bells, Rossi crouched on his knees, chested the ball, and then easily pushed the empty goal.

After the goal, Rossi turned around in style and walked slowly in the opponent's penalty area towards his own half.

For him, running passionately to celebrate is a waste of energy and easy to sweat.

On top of that, the team's lead was extended to two goals.

3:1!

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