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Chapter 222 What championships have you won, and you deserve to coach him?

Chapter 222 What championships have you won, and you deserve to coach him?

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

Some extreme fans of Milan threw neon bombs and smoke bombs into the stands, causing chaos on the court, but in the chaos, Matecic quietly leaned on the shoulder of his opponent Rui Costa, enjoying the fireworks feast of the day together.

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

The game was interrupted as a result, and not long after, the security personnel on the sidelines began to escort the players out of the field, and they had to go back to the locker room to wait.

Wait for the security guards in the stadium to handle everything in the stadium before clearing out those extreme fans.

The game can be restarted.

"Clap clap clap..."

Not long after the Manchester United players returned to the dressing room, they heard a burst of applause from far to near.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Mourinho walked in, with a look of excitement on his face, "Nice job, lads."

"We shattered Besiktas, the confidence of their players and the arrogance of their manager."

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

"Craziness on the field is part of football. Don't think it's aimed at us. In my world, the opponent's anger is exactly the honor of each of us!"

"We crushed them!"

As Mourinho's last words of excitement fell, the entire locker room suddenly fell into a carnival.

The fighting spirit of every Manchester United player is very high, shouting and clapping excitedly, looking forward to returning to the field again.

Go back to this once sad place, knock down the opponent who defeated them with lightning speed, and give them a big defeat!
Let the fans in Istanbul be disappointed and tell them that Manchester United is not afraid of previous failures, and that Manchester United is just a team looking forward!
"We will be the last Champions League champions, we will smash Juventus, we will smash Barcelona!"

Rooney chubby shouted and continued to cheer for the team.

Other players also participated more in the celebration feast in the locker room.

"Ohhhhhhh..."

"Yuyuyuyuyuyu..."

All the sounds outside the stadium at this time made the atmosphere better at this moment, completely bringing out the cohesion of this club.

Three to zero lead.

But still have to admit, this is a difficult game.

Being able to kick the game halfway and interrupt the waiting field early is something that many players will not encounter throughout their careers.

With such a game, the Manchester United team will become more tenacious and have a more stable mentality in the next championship.

How can someone who has experienced the riots in Istanbul not be able to stand the Bundesliga regulars at the Allianz Arena?

This Manchester United team really incorporates many powerful genes.

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

There are also Ibrahimovic and Rooney, these two veterans who are over [-] years old and at the end of their careers have brought experience and blood.

There are also Modric and Casemiro, Martial and Stretchford. The former combination is Real Madrid's ceremonial midfielder with technical support, while the latter combination is young talents and fresh blood.

Coupled with top players in various positions, Mourinho is the most controversial and charismatic head coach in the world.

How could such a team fail?

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And the interruption didn't last long.

After more than 20 minutes.

As the fourth official came in to shout, the players of both sides started to compete for the second half of the game again.

It can be seen that the Besiktas people who came out again felt a little weak, with some fear and weakness on their faces.

They were frightened by today's Manchester United, the kind of momentum that wants to put them to death and won't stop until they win a big score.

It really made them feel fear.

If it weren't for the support of tens of thousands of fans in Istanbul, they might have surrendered early and set up buses to defend.

"The time of the game goes directly to the second half, and there are still 45 minutes left in the time, and stoppage time will be counted separately. Do you understand?"

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

Due to some uncontrollable things happened, it is obviously impossible to make up for the time in the first half now, and to have a half-time break a few minutes later.

It would be better to start directly from the second half.

"no problem."

"understood."

"OK."

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

"Beep!"

Soon, the second half of the game began, Besiktas sent the ball in the middle circle, and the Manchester United players quickly launched a fierce press and ran desperately on the field.

They were like beasts coming out of the cage, about to swallow the Besiktas people in their mouths, roaring and rushing towards their players.

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

Everyone stood firmly in their positions and blocked every passing lane.

"boom!"

Without many passes, the Besiktas player made a long pass and cleared the ball to the frontcourt.

I can't control it!

There is nothing they can do!
After the ball was cleared, the penalty was naturally taken by Manchester United players.

Van Dijk, who was on the back line of Manchester United, didn't even want to give a second penalty kick. He jumped up and stopped the football.

"boom."

Then, he passed the ball to Modric in the frontcourt, and it was up to the midfield playmaker to organize the attack.

Modric moved very quickly. He turned quickly at the moment of stopping the ball and turned his body in the direction of Vesitaks' goal.

Then, after a few simple dribbles, he knocked the football to Rooney on the wing.

Rooney followed like a beast, and launched a violent attack towards Besiktas' wide players.

His movements are very fast, and he has the upper hand in several physical confrontations with his opponents. He does not look like a veteran in his 30s at all, but like a young man in his 20s.

Looking at his figure, many old Manchester United fans who were watching the game at this time recalled Rooney's appearance when he first debuted.

He has a fiery temper, a distinctive personality, and extraordinary talent.

At that time, Rooney, like Ronaldo in the same period, was criticized.

But looking back now, it was exactly the youthful youth of these people.

Rooney's breakthrough finally won a corner kick for Manchester United.

"boom!"

Modric then sent a cross from the corner flag area, and the Manchester United players in the center suddenly swarmed, causing chaos in the penalty area.

There is no doubt that the pressure on the players of Besitex is very high now.

They are afraid that after the start again, they will be poured three more by Manchester United.

They are basically defending on the field with all their lives now, trying their best to brake every attack of Manchester United.

This kind of pressure is so great that sometimes they don't even give them any chance to breathe.

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

"boom!!"

Casemiro waited outside the penalty area early, and when he saw the football coming out, he volleyed without saying a word to keep up.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

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

If the ball goes a little lower, it will probably be scored.

After finishing the shot, Casemiro waved his hands towards the Manchester United players with an apologetic face, blaming himself a little.

He was thinking, if Modric stood in this position just now, maybe he would be able to complete the goal...

Not to mention the more terrifying Huaxia guy...

"fine!"

"Come on! Good shot!"

"Just kick them like that and crush them to death!"

The other Manchester United players didn't care, encouraging Casemiro, and the overall morale was very high.

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

Manchester United's suppressing force is getting stronger and stronger, making the Besiktas players a little out of breath.

Successive shots were shot from the hinterland of Besiktas, and continuous bullet-like footballs passed around Besiktas' goal, or were saved by the goalkeeper in a thrilling manner.

Manchester United seems to be getting closer to the next goal.

side of the field.

Mourinho was also very proud watching the performance of his team's boys, and stood straight on the sidelines.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him out!"

Not far from him, Besiktas coach Conceicao shouted towards the field with a melancholy and nervous expression, looking very nervous.

"Damn it, you should stand in your damn position!"

"How did you lose the ball in this position, Xie Te! After you go back, learn the basic skills from the players of the youth team, you are simply a waste!"

"Don't let him out, you're deaf, your steps are clumsier than my grandma's!"

The current Conceicao is different from the Conceicao who was full of vigor before the game and was about to make some achievements in the Champions League.

At the press conference before the game, you could see a very elegant and elegant coach in an expensive suit, well-polished leather shoes, and long hair.

But now?

The messy hair seems to have suffered a lot from Conceicao himself.

The tie on the top of the suit was also drooping casually, without grace.

No data swear words came out of his mouth, looking like a shrew who was cursing the street.

When people are under pressure, they will indeed make some actions that are contrary to their usual behaviors.

Conceicao is now.

In the face of the big situation, he has already ignored all his image, even if he is a very delicate person.

"Mr. Conceicao, keep your voice down, you're scaring the players."

How could Mourinho, who was standing next to him, give up this opportunity to ridicule Conceicao.

Before the game, Conceição's nonsense was naturally meant to bully Manchester United.

Now that he can get back on the field, Mourinho will certainly not give up.

"Look at what you look like now, is this Mr. Conceicao, who actually made the bold promise of defeating Manchester United?"

"How did you say that?"

"Blushing now? Regret it?"

Mourinho smiled on his face, and he seemed to be very confident, "Everyone who said this to Manchester United was eventually sanctioned."

"You won't be the last one, but I didn't expect you to go to this flood without seeing the lessons learned by those people."

Hearing Mourinho's sarcasm, Conceicao wanted to get angry very much, and even wanted to rush over at this time and give the Portuguese a hard blow in the face.

But he can't do that.

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

If you lose the ball, at most you will be told to speak wild words and exaggerate words.

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

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

"Shut up, Portuguese, if it weren't for those good players, would you be able to achieve what you are doing now?"

But Conceicao still hit back, hitting back with what he most wanted to say.

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

"Sorry, Mr. Conceicao, two Champions Leagues, and dozens of other championship trophies, gave me the opportunity to be the coach of Manchester United."

"Do you have the Champions League? Do you have the Premier League? Do you have the five major league titles? You don't have any."

"You mean the wind?"

Mourinho pointed at Lu Chenfeng on the field with a sneer, and said with a smile, "May I ask what kind of championship trophy you have won, and have the opportunity to coach such an outstanding top striker?"

"Can you control Manchester United's dressing room? Can you control the wind? Or, can you snatch the wind from the competition of the giants and attract it?"

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

Mourinho is certainly not a good-tempered person, and his unruly nature makes him one of the most focused figures in football.

His accomplishments underpin everything he is, explain his rebelliousness, and endear him to those who follow him.

Conceicao wanted to refute, but was suddenly attracted by what happened on the court.

Game No.607 minutes.

Lu Chenfeng ran to the side of Besitex's backcourt and received the sideline ball thrown by Stretford.

He made a fake move forward to stop the ball, followed by a pick of the ball back.

The Besiktas defender who followed had lost his center of gravity because he was too nervous, and it was too late to turn around at this time.

When Lu Chenfeng turned around and passed him in a cool manner, because he was too eager, he forcibly turned his center of gravity under his feet, but unexpectedly slipped to the ground.

"Ohhhhh..."

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

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

"boom!!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chenfeng took a look at the situation in the middle from the side, and then sent a scalpel cross.

The football rolled close to the ground towards Besiktas' goal, the speed was fast, and the route was a bit weird, with a small arc, which made it difficult to judge.

The Besiktas players were in a mess, not knowing what to do.

If the ball is rushed to clear the siege, it is very likely to score an own goal.

It's humiliating enough today, they don't want to give themselves another one like this.

That would be embarrassing...

"boom!!"

In the chaos, a leg in white socks stretched out and stabbed the bottom of the football!
"Break!"

Immediately afterwards, the football smashed into the net, making a crisp sound!

The ball is scored again!
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………… ps: I’m really back. This is the author’s first book with 90 words written by himself, and it’s also the first book from the starting point. I don’t know how to be an eunuch, and I will definitely finish the plot.

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

Not now, from now until the end of writing, I will not have any outdoor activities.

In addition, because the last chapter was not connected properly, my brain may be confused. Some places have memorized the name of the protagonist of my last book. It is definitely not plagiarism, not copying my old book, but the name Chen Yufeng has been with me for a while. I also wrote that book, in Feilu.It has been edited now, sorry indeed.

Next, look at my performance.

(End of this chapter)

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