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Chapter 172 Welcome to Dream Theater

Open the door

"Glory, glory, manunited!"

"Glory, glory, manunited!"



A huge noise rang out, that was Manchester United's team anthem. It must be said that the football atmosphere here is comparable to Calderon.

Lindy and his teammates came to the players' tunnel and waited for the team to enter.

Whatever needs to be said and arranged, Flores has already arranged it before the game.

Manchester United's players arrived belatedly, and everyone's face was full of confidence.

Having the advantage to complete the second round at home is an advantage for any Champions League team.

Lindy saw Scholes greeting him and waved in response, then turned his head and prepared to appear.

But then, Lindy suddenly looked back at the Manchester United team.

Damn it!

Park Ji-sung, Scholes, and... John Francis O'Shea...

Lindy suddenly felt a chill coming over him. It wasn't just him. Thiago put a hand on Lindy's shoulder, "It seems that we are in big trouble."

It was still raining non-stop on the court, and the fans in the upper reaches of the stands on the north and south sides were okay, after all, they couldn't get wet.

But the fans on the other two sides were watching the game in the rain.

The heavy rain did not dampen the enthusiasm of the fans, and Old Trafford, which can accommodate 76,000 people, was packed with seats.

Even the PDs kept their last tickets, put on their red jerseys, and walked into the stadium elegantly.

PD is work, but supporting Manchester United is life!

Lao Liu and Xiao Ma did not attend the game in person. The last time they went to Calderon was because they had a mission.

After all, Lindy is at Atletico Madrid, so communication is relatively simple, and the club even arranged air tickets and accommodation.

Today, they can only wait for the start of the game in the studio with strong coffee in the early hours of Thursday morning.

"I really want to go to Dream Theater to watch the show live, Lao Liu." During the commercial period before the start of the game, Xiao Ma muttered, holding his cheek in boredom.

"I want to go too, but I can't fly to Europe every few days, right?" Old Liu is also fascinated by Dream Theater.

The director's voice suddenly came from the headset, and the starting lineups of both sides had been obtained.

"Beep~"

With the referee's whistle, the game begins.

"Zhuang TV Station!"

"Zhuang TV Station!"

"Welcome to watch the second leg of the UEFA Champions League quarter-finals in the 2009-2010 season, Atletico Madrid challenges Manchester United away."

"I'm Lao Liu!"

"Giggle, I'm your pony!" The pony's silvery laughter shocked the fans in front of the TV. Every time they heard this sound, it meant that the game was about to begin.

"In the first round of the contest between the two teams, Manchester United tied 2-2 with Atletico Madrid at Calderon and also scored two valuable away goals."

"Today's game, as long as Manchester United wins or ends with a draw within 2 goals, they will advance smoothly."

"Yes, we can see that today's Dream Theater has a unique flavor. The fans dyed the rain curtain red, and there were loud sounds on the scene. They were singing the Manchester United anthem."

"Wearing red jerseys and attacking from left to right is Manchester United. There have been many changes in their starting lineup today."

"Yes, Park Ji-sung replaced Valencia and appeared in the starting right back position, but Gibson was not even in the squad today, and veteran Scholes is dispatching in the middle."

"At the right back position, the twin Da Silva brothers also did not play, and were replaced by Orland international O'Shea."

"Old Liu, is this Gou... No, is this the standard formation for defensive counterattack?" Xiao Ma looked at the information in his hand and the picture on the screen, and this word suddenly popped into his mind.

"Well... Manchester United really adopted defensive counterattack tactics at their home court when they had an advantage."

Old Liu touched his chin and felt incredible.

Flores, who was in the stands, also touched his chin, "It's true, he actually used anti-counterattack, damn it!"

Today, Flores was placed in a corner of the north stand, surrounded by the accompanying coaching staff and Atletico Madrid fans.

Of course, in order to ensure the safety of the visiting team's head coach, two additional security personnel were specially dispatched "in case of any eventuality."

If Flores wants to call the game, it can only be done quietly.

"Atletico Madrid is wearing a black away jersey, still the standard 451 camp:...Lindy No. 6..."

"The only difference is Lopez's comeback. Ujfalusi is on the bench in this game. It may be because of the defense of Perea and Ibáñez in the last game, which makes Flores feel at ease."

Bar?"

Suddenly a burst of cheers interrupted Lao Liu's explanation.

Veteran Scholes took a long shot after breaking free from outside the penalty area. Although it did not hit the goal frame, it also kicked off today's game.

After the cheers, there was a round of applause on the court.

Lindy looked at Scholes who blinked at him, feeling a little weird in his heart.

But soon, he understood why?

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Manchester United's players had collectively returned to the half court without even thinking of pressing high.

Let Atletico Madrid fall behind in the backcourt.

After trying several passes, Thiago found that today's court was even more slippery than yesterday.

He looked at his teammates doubtfully. Everyone had this doubt!

"spike!"

"Damn it!"

Sandy and Flores even discovered this problem after Thiago's back pass.

Because Ibáñez slipped when receiving the ball, he almost fell.

But it was clear that there was no problem during the adaptive training yesterday.

Atletico Madrid's offense was wasted time and time again due to the players' discomfort.

19th minute of game time.

Atletico Madrid launched an attack from the left, and Thiago found Manchester United with a long pass. Reyes, who was running wildly, received the football, and it was an excellent opportunity.

However, although the ball stopped, the player failed to brake in time and was easily intercepted by O'Shea.

The camera showed Ferguson wearing a windbreaker on the sidelines. The latter had no expression on his face and just chewed in his mouth but never stopped.

The rain seems to be getting heavier.

The fourth official is also monitoring the weather conditions at all times in case of thunderstorms.

According to the manual, the game needs to be stopped in time.

Lindy on the field wiped his face to make himself see more clearly.

United's players seem to be adapting very well.

Nani can even do a nice bicycle pass.

The 24th minute of the game.

After Manchester United stole the ball from Thiago in midfield, Fletcher knocked the ball back to Scholes.

The latter kicked out an arc with the outside of his right foot, bypassing the trio in the middle and even Valera.

A red figure is flying in the rain.
Chapter completed!
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