"Wen Shengli is so bragging! No matter how I look at this game, I think Manchester United seems to win!" Zhang Liang joked in the group.

"That's right, Manchester United doesn't seem to have an advantage, it's so dangerous to fight back a few times! I feel like Crystal Palace is now kicking back!" The group members also agreed with Zhang Liang's joke.

"Will Manchester United not score a goal if there is any threat?!" Ren Xing said, he had inexplicable confidence in Wen Sheng. He felt that Wen Sheng had some reliance on his words and could not play like this bird.

Speaking of which, these guys are fans after all, so it’s so easy to be a head coach. Who are you relying on on the court?! Players!

If the player is timid, Wensheng cannot completely solve this problem.

"Attack forward! Boldly increase your courage! Faster pace!" Wen Sheng yelled at his players on the sidelines.

Wensheng was just a whip, and he shouted and hit the backs of the "old oxen".

The "old ox" walked forward reluctantly.

Then the story is terrible!

In the 29th minute, Manchester United got another counterattack opportunity. This time, the chance was not as good as the previous few times. The defensive player of Crystal Palace returned to defense very quickly, but Rooney actually hit a fairy ball outside the penalty area. The impeccable blind spot made Speronimo do anything.

Crystal Palace actually fell behind 0:1 at home.

Manchester United players were in a carnival, and Lu Xiaopang's shot was very similar to the goal he scored against Athletic Bilbao in the last game. Crystal Palace was very hard to defend, and Melo was not too close to him, but in just one route, Xiaopang completed the shot, which is the power of the top star.

Wen Sheng was upset and shouted loudly: "You guys kicked like shit!"

"Why are you standing there? Keep waiting for them to smoke you?!"

"Hurry up and attack to death! I want to attack, attack at all costs!"

The closer players heard his scolding and felt ashamed. They couldn't hear the scolding from the boss a little further away, and they also knew that the boss must be really angry!

Wen Sheng sat back on the coach's seat angrily, "Fake! He was so frustrated, what the hell do you think he was playing?! Afraid of Manchester United scoring a goal?! Afraid of being furious!"

Lawrence and the others were speechless. It was obvious that everyone saw that the players of Crystal Palace were affected by pressure and were too afraid of losing the ball and shrank their hands and feet. It would be strange if they didn’t lose the ball in such a situation!

But who is this blame?! Wen Sheng must have the responsibility of him. He threw the pressure directly at the players, but the result was backfire.

"You have to think twice before doing things!" Lawrence lamented in his heart. If this game is lost, it may be a heavy blow to the team.

"Substitution! Matt, let Tarabut warm up! Give him five minutes!" Wensheng, who stopped chattering, suddenly said.

Lawrence quickly stood up and asked Tarabut to warm up, returned to Wensheng and asked, "Will you change Hao?!"

Wen Sheng nodded. Originally, he asked Hao Junmin to start because Hao Junmin had a good team awareness and a sense of defense. But now it seems that this is useless. The team's situation now needs to be used to make some strong medicine. Tarabut is just a fierce medicine. He is alone, but he has certain abilities. Wen Sheng must believe that he can create opportunities in the frontcourt.

Hao Junmin could not take on such a responsibility, so he had to replace him.

Wen Sheng was still a little struggling in his heart. At the beginning, he was quite selfless about Hao Junmin's first arrival, but after getting along for a long time, he became more and more likely to treat him as a fellow villager. So he didn't treat Hao Junmin badly this season, and there were many opportunities to play. However, this time, he was a substitution before the halftime. Wen Sheng was really guilty, afraid of damaging his fellow villager's confidence.

"Zhang Wei, you will comfort Hao Junmin later. I am not targeting him, he performed very well! It's just that we need to score too much tactical goals!" Wen Sheng and the others suddenly said to Zhang Wei through Lawrence.

Zhang Wei nodded silently and had been with Wensheng for a long time. He knew what Wensheng meant. To be honest, if he had changed, he could only choose this way. Crystal Palace must respond to Manchester United as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a disaster to enter the halftime break with a score of 0:1. Ferguson is not a vegetarian.

After a while, Zhang Liang and the others, who were losing, saw a heart-wrenching scene. Hao Junmin, who had started for only more than 30 minutes, was replaced by Tarabut.

"What's wrong with Wen Shengli?! Hao Junmin performed very well! Why is it him?!"

"You will be replaced by Hao Junmin in less than halftime. Wen Shengli is so unauthentic!"

"Don't yell, I believe Wen Shengli must have his reasons!" Ren Shuai Wen Sheng said a fair word, although he was not willing to let Hao Junmin be replaced.

"Wen Shengli's mentality is unsatisfactory. I think he is messing around!" Zhang Liang disagreed.

......

Tarabut took Wen Sheng's mission to play, and the time had reached thirty-six minutes, and it was only about ten minutes before the end of the half.

Fans of Crystal Palace are all suspicious. Can Wensheng's adjustments be effective?!

Ferguson naturally thought differently from these fans. He smelled the danger. How should Crystal Palace's attack be described today!

constipate!

That's right, it's constipation. It seems that they have the advantage of control, but their offensive efficiency is too poor and their control is not very good. They have been shooting a few times, but what's the use?!

In Ferguson's opinion, Crystal Palace's offense is too rigid, with a lack of breakthrough in the middle and a lack of breakthrough in the flank, and he doesn't dare to cross it. How can he create a good goal opportunity?!

But when Tarabut came on the court, Ferguson had some idea. The young talent was appreciated by many wealthy families. It was not without reason. His style was a bit unique and his condition was sometimes unstable, but it did not mean that Tarabut was not capable. Ferguson had also inspected this player, but what his team needed was a player who could seamlessly connect like De Bruyne. It was not a young player like Tarabut who still needed further training, so Manchester United did not make any moves.

It depends on what you think of genius. Sometimes it seems very scarce, and sometimes it is actually everywhere on the street.

Ferguson quickly conveyed instructions to Evra and the others to pay attention to guard Tarabut. Tarabut's style is completely different from Hao Junmin. Hao Junmin focuses on cooperation, Tarabut must be on his own. Wen Sheng's move is to disrupt Manchester United's defense line.

Wensheng made substitution adjustments and stood on the sidelines again. Tarabut's role is not only the competitive level, but more importantly, he sends a signal to the players, "You must keep up and you must kill Manchester United!"

Tarabut pushed forward with the ball, can other players not follow?! You have to follow!
Chapter completed!