In Manchester United's locker room, everyone was nervous.

He didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the boss with a bad expression in front of him would suddenly charge his hair dryer.

The entire locker room was silent, and everyone looked at their noses and their hearts. After all, they performed poorly in the second half of the first half.

The 1-0 I got, I just tied the phone.

Moreover, within a few minutes after the equalization, everyone played very conservatively.

Ferguson suddenly looked at Gibson, as if he had discovered his prey.

The latter was extremely nervous. Was his breathing so loudly just now?

"Where did you go in the first half?"

"There are nightclubs you are familiar with in Madrid?"

"Wow, this jersey is new. If you don't know, you think you will be on the bench in the second half."

Then he turned his head and looked at Perrin and signaled him to call Scholes in.

"In the second half, you teach him how to play football."

Gibson:???

Did you find an excuse to replace me?

Then Ferguson looked at the others again.

Suddenly, all the players held their breath and straightened their spines.

...

"Okay, welcome to the first leg of the Champions League quarter-finals in 2009-2010, Atletico Madrid faces Manchester United at its home court."

"The two sides tied 1-1 in the first half, and Manchester United had the advantage."

"Wake up~ Watch the football~" Xiao Ma said in a timely manner that she was worried that the fans and friends in front of the TV would fall asleep.

The director just now told them that it is already 01:45 am in the imperial capital time.

The game started at 00:45 in the Imperial Capital Time, and it was only modified by the Asian fans.

Why do you say that La Liga ratings cannot compete with the Premier League?

The competition starts around 9 o'clock, but you start at 3 o'clock every day. Isn't this arbitrary death?

Many people rubbed their eyes and forced themselves to watch the game.

For a time, Red Bull cigarettes consumed countless times.

And both sides on the screen have already stood up and are ready to start the competition.

"Okay, the second half of the game has begun, and both sides adjusted the round during the break."

"Manchester United replaced Gibson with Scholes. It seems that Ferguson is a little dissatisfied with the performance of the Irish young man in the first half."

"Oh, we saw Atletico replace Fran with Aguero and the striker replaces forward? Maybe Flores has his own idea?"

At the beginning of the second half, both sides immediately fell into a fight in the middle.

Manchester United's two long passes to the wing were destroyed by Atletico, while Atletico's two straight passes to the wing were also intercepted by Manchester United.

But to Atletico Madrid, Manchester United seems to have no discomfort with this kind of bayonet fighting in the middle.

Unlike La Liga teams, once Atletico Madrid goes crazy, they are a little unbearable.

The two sides exchanged ball rights in the middle many times, just like the heights on the battlefield, and the two sides fought repeatedly.

However, Manchester United's middle lane changed a lot after veteran Scholes.

The 49th minute of the game.

The fans watched the dull midfielder fighting and yawned for the sky.

The game is interrupted from time to time, which greatly reduces the viewing ability.

Suddenly, Manchester United's out-of-bounds ball did not throw quickly as quickly as before.

Veteran Scholes gave Raphael a gesture to signal him to come.

I saw him slowly throwing to the sideline, and Atletico Madrid players didn't care.

However, there are few players to receive. Thiago, who is in charge of defense, looks at the Manchester United player who is running.

However, he suddenly felt that something had hit his back, and the singing of the court came to an abrupt end.

After turning around, I found that the opponent had already dribbled the ball and rushed along the right side.

"Oh no!"

Thiago quickly chased back, while Lindi and Penia were also preparing to double-team.

Valencia was extremely fast and had already run towards the gap in Atletico Madrid's backcourt. Everyone's attention was attracted to the right at this moment.

However, Scholes knocked the ball to Carrick in the middle before Lindy and Thiago double-teamed.

Paul Asson had to come over to guard, but this way, the left side would be empty.

"Nani!"

"Carrick's beautiful straight pass!"

"Nani, he went in!"

"He actually passed the ball again!"

"Rooney pushed the ball into the penalty area and entered the net!"

Calderon was silent for a moment, and this change came too quickly.

Unlike the single breakthrough cross on the side in the first half,

Manchester United's offensive routines are more diverse this time, especially Scholes' out-of-bounds ball fun.

"We saw Ferguson's calm and calm expression, and it seemed that this beautiful goal could only slow down his gum."

"The changes from right to left are not big, but they have successfully mobilized all Atletico defensive players."

"Thus once again revitalizes the two wings, the difference between Gibson and Scholes is here."

"Carrick is an excellent organizer, but he lacks some ability to break the deadlock."

"Now, Manchester United has thrown the problem again to Atletico Madrid."

The camera was given to Flores in the stands, who narrowed his eyes and stared at the stadium.

Everyone could feel his depression, and the fans around him just glanced at him more and said nothing.

Lindy looked at the celebrating Manchester United players and ran to his goal silently.

"You did a good job, I missed someone!"

He rubbed De Gea's head and picked up the football from the goal.

When passing by everyone, they patted each other, "God hasn't come yet!"

Although the sound was very light, the anger contained in it made everyone's back chill.

In this way, under the gaze of all the fans of the audience, Lindy ran back to the middle circle.

Put the football down and wait for teammates to return to their Manchester United players.

Without a word, Lindy stepped on the football with her right foot and stared at the stadium coldly.

There was another fire burning in his heart.

Lindy hated herself a little, hating that she was useless and had no ability to change the game.

Facing Messi, he used his skills to fight the opponent.

Facing Ronaldo, the opponent won a hat trick.

But the Manchester United team in front of us does not rely on someone's performance.

They were like a whole, led by Ferguson, who transformed into the British sword.

Cut open all the enemies in front of you, including Atletico Madrid.

Lindy's breathing became more and more rapid, and the fire in her heart became more and more intense!

Everyone could see that he had a strong desire to win and lose. At this time, Lindi seemed to be ignited at any time, and no one dared to go up.

At the urging of the referee, Manchester United players slowly ran towards their half.

But a hand suddenly rested on Lindy's shoulder, "Even if God comes, you still have us."

He turned his head and looked at him seriously.

Then, other players came over one after another, "Atletico Madrid was not yours!"

"I still want to play in the semifinals, and this chance may be the only one in my life!"

"It was just a small mistake just now, the game is not over yet!"

"What? Are you playing cool here alone?"

"You guys, you have to be senior and senior, and you can stand behind and you won't be your turn to kick off!"

"Young man, we are not retired yet, it's not your turn to cheer us up!"

Lindy's eyes seemed to have tears surging. He gritted his teeth, nodded, and turned to Manchester United:

"Today, God can't take away a victory in Calderon! Atletico Madrid said!"
Chapter completed!