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Chapter 876 I am who I am



Chapter 876 I am who I am

Chapter 876 I am who I am

September 5rd, at eight o'clock in the morning.

A hotel in Manchester.

The blond-haired guy woke up from his sleep. Today is a rare fine weather in the British Isles. The sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling glass on the head of the bed, making the blond-haired guy squint his eyes and reach out to block it.

"Matthias, it's time to get up." A rough voice came, "You are the starter today."

"Hmm... But, Marcel, is there a need to be so nervous?" Ginter, who only transferred last summer, got up lazily.

Schmelzer taught his younger generation with a straight face, "It's not nervous, but excited... this time we must kill Manchester United!"

Gentle moved faster, but muttered in his mouth, "Get rid of Manchester United...you just want to get rid of Best."

Although he didn't play a minute in the World Cup last year, Ginter is recognized as one of the best defenders in Germany around the age of 1. He has a stable performance, can hit all defensive positions in the backcourt, and has a strong ability to read the game. Great long pass.

In order to get him, Dortmund paid 1200 million euros, and Gentle is indeed worth the money. After Piszczek left, the position of the right back who had been repeatedly problematic was finally stabilized. Durm has good assists, but the defense is biased weak.

Follow the big team to have breakfast, and then have the last tactical meeting. After lunch, we boarded the bus together and drove to Old Trafford.

It is difficult for Gentle to understand Dortmund's deep-rooted hatred for Sun Wu. In his opinion, Sun Wu is not that terrible, and the Ruhr Derby was just an ordinary game.

A week ago, on the second day of being drawn to Manchester United, Gentle saw a group of teammates on the training ground who were excited, gearing up and a little nervous.

Shaheen, Bender, Schmelzer, Kuba, Grosskreuz, Hummels, Subotic... Almost half of the team's main players have red eyes!

Uh, these people all suffered a big loss in the match against Sun Wu, and several of them received red cards in the Ruhr Derby.

Soon, the two teams arrived at Old Trafford.

Soon, players from both teams stepped onto the lawn to warm up.

Soon, Sun Wu chatted with his former teammate Aubameyang, and then went to Subotic and Hummels, who had known Sun Wu when he was still in Wolfsburg.

"Best, I hope you will be more honest today." Hummels warned Sun Wu solemnly.

This season Dortmund is going smoothly, the league champion is already in his arms, and the chances of winning the German Cup final against Wolfsburg are also very high. This is a good opportunity for the Hornets to win the first triple crown in history. Wu this product is ruined.

"Mats, are you trying to frame me?" Sun Wu snorted, but his eyes were rolling around, "They are basically acquaintances, uh, this is the first time Mkhitaryan met, oh, and Jin Tell."

Sun Wu greeted "acquaintances" one by one, and everyone was neither cold nor cold... When Sun Wu finally found Gentle, Shaxin finally couldn't help but interjected and stopped Gentle behind him.

After driving Sun Wu away, Shaheen said to Gentle earnestly: "Don't talk to him, this guy is not a good person."

Hummels next to him nodded in agreement, "If he says something to you on the field, don't pay attention to him."

"If he is on your side, either don't pounce on him, or kick harder." Aubameyang suggested: "The left rib of the frontcourt is the area where he can exert his power the most."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bender sneered from the side, "Be more ruthless... Do you believe it or not, he will immediately roll ten times on the ground!"

"That's right, don't forget how many people were sent off that time!"

"Don't say you touched him, even if you didn't touch him, believe it or not, he would fall down and roll over. That's how Jurgen was punished!"

Gentle, a pure white and flawless little white rabbit, was as ignorant as if he was listening to a book from heaven. He turned his head and peeked at Sun Wu's back through the gap between people... It looks quite harmless to humans and animals.

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Back in the locker room, Dortmund's starting list has come out.

"Tsk tsk, Gentle is really the starter, no wonder the guard is so tight." Sun Wu was thinking over there with his mobile phone.

Tuchel's use of Ginter instead of Durm means strengthening the defense. Although the latter has good assists, his physical fitness is relatively weak, and because he is a forward, he has a weak sense of position and weak defensive ability.

However, Gentle's best position is the central defender. Although playing the right back can strengthen the defense, he may unconsciously adduct when he is under siege. This needs to be observed on the field.

The starters at other positions did not go beyond Sun Wu's expectations, and they were basically acquaintances.

At this time, Mike Phelan walked into the locker room, coughed and waved to Sun Wu, then turned and left.

In the leisure room next door, Mike Phelan closed the door tightly, took Sun Wu to sit down, and whispered: "Pochettino has already had a showdown with Woodward."

Sun Wu blinked, "And then?"

"Woodward proposed a salary increase, a long-term contract, unconditionally strengthened the summer signings budget..."

"Pfft." Sun Wu couldn't help laughing, San Dezi completely missed the point.

"In the end Pochettino used you as a reason." Mike Phelan didn't smile, and continued: "Well, this is indeed a reason for Woodward to have nothing to say... The club can give up Pochettino, but it is impossible to give up. you."

"Well, De Bruyne is worth more than 5000 million pounds, I should at least double it." Sun Wu nodded.

Mike Phelan looked suspiciously at the calm Sun Wu, "Is this all in your calculations?"

"Hehe, hehe." Sun Wu avoided answering, "Actually, Mike, if you want to take over, I will support you."

Mike Phelan snorted, "Forget it, as early as more than ten years ago, Alex said that I will be an excellent assistant coach, but I will not be an excellent head coach... But the problem is, Best, are you ready?

Sitting in that position not only means glory, but also the pressure that ordinary people cannot bear. Alex had to install a pacemaker for this. "

After a short silence, Sun Wu raised his head and said softly: "I've never been foolproof, but I think...if I can erect a statue of me outside the stadium after many years, I'm willing to bear such pressure and take such risks."

Mike Phelan sighed and paced back and forth. He thought a lot, and he thought very far... In today's football, the core of the team, the captain and the head coach, Sun Wu's status and authority will not be shaken.

But if the record is dismal and the club wants to change coaches, Sun Wu's status in the team will plummet. In order to ensure the authority of the new head coach, the club may even send Sun Wu away.

After Scholes got old, it took Manchester United nearly eight years to finally find Best, a world-class midfielder.

If Sun Wu is sold, the ghost knows whether Manchester United will fall as quickly as the previous two years.

Sun Wu is also a little nervous. This is his best chance, and it may also be his last chance. If he wants to serve as a player and head coach in a world-class giant, Manchester United during the turmoil is the only choice.

After more than half an hour of silence in the leisure room, Mike Phelan finally made up his mind.

"Either you become the next Busby, Ferguson, or you leave Old Trafford in despair."

Sun Wu replied with a smile: "No, I am me."

(End of this chapter)


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