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Chapter 942 Desire

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! Van Persie! Van Persie! Robin...Van Persie! The Dutch striker scored a brilliant goal that his compatriot Van der Sar could do nothing about!"

"At the last moment of the first half, the Dutchman helped Arsenal equalize!"

"1:0 and 1:1 are not a concept at all. For players on both sides, different scores will have different mentalities during the halftime break. From the current point of view, Arsenal can temporarily Celebrating! This will be a great motivation for their second half!"

"1:1! The original record holder will not let Manchester United easily step on their shoulders to create new history! Professor Wenger's team has shown their great strength!"

On the field.

Manchester United players shook their heads helplessly or disappointedly, while on the other side, Arsenal players celebrated together. Van Persie ran to celebrate with his arms outstretched. He ran towards Diaby and jumped onto the back of the Frenchman. back, repeatedly pumping his fists and roaring.Van Persie is not only celebrating, but also thanking Diaby for creating this shot opportunity for him-although it is very likely that Diaby is just lucky to hit the goal, but his move gave Van Persie a second shot. The opportunity to shoot, this is the reason for this beautiful deciduous goal at the end of the first half.

The visiting team's bench was also filled with jubilation. Wenger was pacing on the sidelines, shaking his fists constantly. The professor who understood what it meant to score a goal at this time period did not have the usual elegance, and his face was full of excitement and excitement.

"damn it!"

Ferguson cursed in a low voice unwillingly. He didn't know whether this sentence was aimed at the whole Manchester United team or Evra only. Perhaps in his opinion, if Evra was more active, instead of standing and waiting for the ball, Instead, he ran a few steps to catch the ball. Maybe Van Persie would not have the chance to poke the ball away first, and naturally there would be no later goal.

But now that everything has happened, Ferguson has no choice but to curse a few words indignantly.Glancing at his old rival Wenger who was still raising his fist in celebration, Ferguson snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the passage without waiting for the end of the first half.

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The final score of the first half was 1:1.

The game scene was evenly divided, and the score was scored by each goal. For the time being, this result is unbeatable for both sides.

However, it is clear that the Manchester United players have been hit a bit. After leading for such a long time in the first half, they were equalized by their opponents at the last moment. It will be different again.

But fortunately, there are still 45 minutes in the half, which still leaves time for them to chase the new record.

Sure enough, in the locker room of the home team, Ferguson, who had returned earlier, immediately lost his temper.

In fact, in the first half, Manchester United's performance as a whole was extremely good. They did not lose the wind in the attack, and they were in the lead most of the time. Perfect, or at least satisfying.

But it was precisely because of this conceded goal that all efforts were in vain, and Ferguson's anger was the first to spill on Evra.

"Patrice, I am very disappointed with your performance. Please tell me, are you playing football or playing wooden pillars? ... Can you do your own defensive tasks well, if not, Or if you don’t want to play, that’s fine, tell me, I’ll kick you to the reserve team, where you can continue your slack!”

"I'll keep an eye on you. If you don't satisfy me in the second half, then get the hell out of here. You don't want to play. There are people who want to take your place!"

Under the eyes of everyone, the French veteran was turned green and white by the head coach's angry roar, and his neck was even more shrunk. He didn't dare to breathe, and let the saliva fly on his hair.

Evra has played for Manchester United for nearly seven years since switching from the Ligue 04 Monaco club in [-]. During these seven years, he has been the main left back of the team and has won various honors for Manchester United. He has made great contributions, but it is such a meritorious veteran, but he is scolded like a grandson, not to mention refuting, and he doesn't even dare to show his air. It shows how powerful Ferguson is in this team. "It's not an exaggeration.

Ferguson has such a violent temper. If he is not satisfied with the game, he will not care about the venue, and the "hair dryer" will blow immediately.

Evra did have to bear some responsibility for conceding a goal at the last moment of the first half. There is nothing to say about this.But obviously, Ferguson's anger cannot be soothed by one person. After being "implicated" by Evra, almost half of the main players in the starting lineup were severely ravaged by the hair dryer.

"Raphael, what were you doing in the first half? Did you stand there and watch your teammates perform? Damn, you gotta go up! Go up, do you understand? You gotta get involved with the team The offense, instead of standing behind and playing a piece of wood! If you can only nest in the backcourt, why should I give you a chance to start? In the second half, you have to rush up for me! You cooperate with Izeksen, Turn the right road into our back garden!"

Neville was waived due to injury, and the young Brazilian right back Raphael became the first choice for this position. However, Arsenal's offensive continued in this game, and Rafael did not dare to press too high. It is a solid defense in the backcourt, which is not a big problem, but Ferguson is obviously not satisfied.

Raphael nodded submissively again and again, and Ferguson let him go.

"Michael, expand your defensive area. Also, you must teach those unscrupulous guys a lesson and act more aggressively, otherwise they will think that after Roy leaves, there will be no one in our midfield!"

"Dimita! You know what I'm trying to say, yes, you can tell us how many shots you wasted in the first half... If you can't find your shooting boots, then get off!"

"Leo, are you sleepwalking today? Where is your viciousness and your positivity? Be vicious for me, if you make me feel sissy again, you know where I will send you... "

"And you, Edwin, please don't tell me that you are so old that your hands are shaking, it makes me wonder if you can still stand in front of the goal..."

After a round of cynicism, the players who were called all lowered their heads, and their eyes finally moved to Fan Bizhuang.For the team's scoring hero, Ferguson still picks out the bones in the egg-Ferguson is very fair, most players have been attacked by his own saliva, and Fan Bizhuang is obviously no exception.

"What do you want to say? Apart from that one goal, you tell me, what are you doing the rest of the time? You have to remember your duty, what are you here for, what are your teammates trusting you for? ? In the second half, I must see your change, if you can't do it, you will be the same as everyone else, and you can only roll off!"

Fan Bizhuang is the team's well-deserved No. [-] star, even the hottest player in the entire Premier League and European competitions, but Ferguson still did not show him the slightest sympathy. As he said, in his eyes, any player is It treats all people equally, if you perform well, you will win praise, if you perform poorly, then you can only be replaced in disgrace.

To be honest, Fan Bizhuang's performance in the first half was really mediocre. Except for scoring a leading goal, although his running was active most of the time, it did not help the team create more scoring opportunities .

If it is said that Arsenal took special care of him and focused on guarding against death, it is understandable, but it is clear that Wenger's speech in the interview before the game was not a smoke bomb, and his team did not specifically target Fan Bi. Zhuang, except for Diaby who often followed him, Arsenal still played the game according to their style and characteristics.

Fan Bizhuang has a lot of room for movement, but in the first half, Fan Bizhuang failed to make good use of this.

Objectively speaking, players are human beings, even the top superstars are not made of iron, let alone machines, and there will naturally be ups and downs in their state. Throughout the entire first half, Fan Bizhuang's state is obviously very average, which is why he Play ordinary causes.

But as the top card of the team, all players cooperate around Fan Bizhuang. Fan Bizhuang enjoys the endless support of his teammates and fans, so he must shoulder the corresponding responsibility.At least in Ferguson's view, Fan Bizhuang's performance in the first half was not worthy of his status in the team.

Fan Bizhuang also knew that his half-time performance was average, but the same bad-tempered soldier did not appear submissive and cautious in the face of the coach's criticism and questioning like other teammates. On the contrary, he slammed from his seat. Immediately stood up, the movement was so big that it even hit the bench with a "bang~bang~" sound.

This really shocked Kaka, Giggs and others, thinking that Fan Bizhuang wanted to compete with the head coach.Kaka quickly reached out to pull Fan Bizhuang, but was pushed away by the latter.

Fan Bizhuang stared straight at Ferguson, and Ferguson also stared at him firmly. The old and the young, the coach and the player, no one was willing to look away first.

The atmosphere in the locker room became a little weird. Just when the players were feeling uneasy, Fan Bizhuang stretched out his hand and then clenched it into a fist.

"I wasn't good enough in the first half, it was my fault."

The expected conflict did not happen, and what Fan Bizhuang said next was to let his teammates breathe a sigh of relief. Obviously, they wanted to go wrong. Fan Bizhuang was not trying to compete with the head coach at all, but was expressing his determination. Woolen cloth.

"I will do better in the second half, boss, just look at it, if you can't do it, just replace me and let me sit on the bench!"

The teammates widened their eyes, and the thought in their hearts was--Mom, how angry, why didn't I think of doing this, this is simply a good opportunity to show loyalty, MD, this guy Fan Bizhuang preempted it!
Ferguson was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I'll watch you, and I hope you'll do what you say. It's been said, but it can't be taken back. If you don't satisfy me with your performance, you know what I'll do!"

Fan Bizhuang nodded seriously, then sat down.

The hair dryer was finally turned off and he left the dressing room. The tense atmosphere in the room finally dissipated a lot.

The teammates were chatting or talking about the first half of the game, but Kaka touched Fan Bizhuang with his hand: "Fan, you are really shameless!"

"This is the difference between you and me! If you are smart, express your determination earlier, and you won't be sprayed."

Seeing Fan Bizhuang's humble appearance, Kaka could only roll her eyes helplessly.

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