Football: Start by playing as Ronaldo and beat Manchester United!

Chapter 153

"Beep!"

Less than half a minute after the two sides restarted the game, the referee blew the whistle again, indicating that the first half of the game was officially over.

More than 30,000 Hongyun fans suddenly burst into thunderous applause and cheers as if they had won the long-lost league championship.

For them, the current situation is undoubtedly perfect.

Leading by two goals...

The lineup is complete...

The main players are in great shape, the tactics are in place, and the offensive end is full of firepower! !

Hongyun Liverpool won the world-renowned English national derby victory at Anfield, which seemed to be a final conclusion.

And the thousands of away fans who were present fell into a dead silence at this time.

As diehard fans of the Red Devils, they originally came to the scene with a passion, risking injuries, and enduring the insults of being ridiculed and scolded by tens of thousands of people.

It was to support Manchester United players up close.

Let them feel that even when they are at the away game of their "mortal enemy", there will still be a group of Red Devils fans behind them, cheering and shouting to support them.

However, the fact is that after halftime...

They saw no hope for Manchester United to win the game, and could only listen to the home team fans in other stands in a depressed mood...

They sang the Liverpool team song while celebrating and dancing like Christmas.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Red Devils fans, every minute and every second they stayed here was like a torture in hell, and complaints were heard everywhere:

"Is Manchester United collectively sleepwalking? The defense is rough, the offense is reckless, there is no technical tactics, and there is no team awareness. It's more like a boxing match than playing football!"

"It's hard to imagine that Manchester United, coached by Ferguson, would play such a bad 45 minutes on the field against their 'mortal enemy' Liverpool!"

"Tsk tsk, is this still the Red Devils full of blood and fighting spirit? It's a malicious foul, a deliberate collision, and the opponent scored two goals in a row. They don't even care about their face!"

An irritable middle-aged fan stood up and pointed at Ferguson, who was walking towards the player tunnel, cursed:

"Fark! Sir F may be really old, his vision and brain are a little confused, he should retire as soon as possible after the season ends!!"

"Otherwise, he would not give up all the signing plans this year for Su Fan alone!"

"What is the result? It directly leads to the team's old and young players, and the bench is not thick at all. Once the main players are not in good condition, it is estimated that they can't even beat the English League One team!"

"Don't play in the second half, just give up the game directly. Don't continue to embarrass yourself at the home of the mortal enemy. Hurry up and go home to wash and sleep!!"

When the Red Devils fans cursed in the stands and vented their negative emotions crazily.

After Su Fan and others returned to the visiting team's locker room, some drank water, some took off their shoes to relax, and some repeatedly studied the tactical board. In short, everyone did their own things and chose to remain silent.

"Su Fan."

Ferguson walked in at this time, changed his previous sad expression, and asked with a smile:

"What do you think about the tactical arrangement for the second half?"

Su Fan smiled lightly: "I don't have too many ideas, just do a good job of defense and counterattack quickly at any time."

"This situation is not the first time we have encountered it, but the previous opponents did not have a hundred years of grudges, and they were not our "mortal enemies."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the Manchester United players immediately lit up, and they all raised their heads and chests, focusing their attention on Su Fan.

"So, we don't need to magnify the opponent's ability now, and there is no need to worry about the performance in the first half. We just need to continue to implement our tactics in the second half."

Ferguson laughed when he heard this: "Then just tell me how many goals you want to score in the second half."

Su Fan pretended to think: "At least 3, after all, we are still two goals behind. If we want to win the game, the number of goals must be greater than 2."

After the words fell, everyone laughed.

Ferguson got down to business after seeing the atmosphere in the dressing room become lively again:

"The result of the match between Chelsea and Manchester City, which started an hour earlier, is out..."

"To everyone's surprise, they all lost to teams in the lower middle of the standings. With the same number of games, their points have stopped here!"

"What's more coincidental is that we are only one goal behind Liverpool."

"In general..."

"This game is not only about the face and dignity of the team, but also about the honor of the team."

"Whoever can beat the opponent will win the Premier League this season..."

"Half-time champion!!"