Football: Starting from the Ronaldo Template

Chapter 359: The Faith of the World's No. Mei Chui Collapses

Pre-match press conference.

"Mr. Pochettino, according to the outside news, the Tottenham management is considering firing you, so will you leave?"

The Sun reporter raised the microphone.

They are not making it up, but it is true. In other words, there is no need for gossip, as we can tell from Tottenham's current results.

"Maybe this will be the next story you report. All I can say is that in football, everyone leaves."

Pochettino said with a wry smile.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Tottenham recently, their results in all aspects can’t be any worse.

Only 12 points were obtained in 14 rounds of the Premier League.

They have not won in 5 games since last month. Apart from losing to Liverpool, they have also been unable to win against many weak teams.

The current situation has directly affected the qualification for the Champions League next season.

Or to be more precise, they have lost their qualification for the Champions League.

Secondly, the huge defeat in the Champions League.

Well. We were severely humiliated by Bayern at home with a score of 2-7, even though we still qualified from the group stage in the end.

But the face was gone.

Secondly, they lost to Colchester United, who were 10th in League Two, in the League Cup.

There is really no way to wash it.

Even if Ten Hag comes, he will be fired.

"According to the information we have learned, Benítez, Ten Hag and Southgate will most likely take over as Tottenham head coach -"

The reporter wanted to continue asking questions, but was interrupted by Pochettino.

"I am still the head coach of Tottenham, so please end these unfounded topics here."

Pochettino is unhappy!
Damn it, among the people this damn reporter mentioned, is any of them comparable to me?
They are all fucking idiots!

Moreover.

Tottenham management had previously hinted to him that as long as they could beat Manchester United at home, they would be given one last chance.

And he had to consider whether this would be his only chance in this life.

It is our responsibility to revive Tottenham's glory!

And in the meeting room next door.

"Mr. Mourinho, today is Chu's first game against a Premier League giant after winning the Ballon d'Or. Are you confident that you can beat Tottenham?"

the reporter asked.

"First of all, I have to correct your mistake. Tottenham has never been a top club."

"Secondly, beating Tottenham doesn't require confidence, it's a given."

Mourinho wagged his finger at the camera.

Because he was once ridiculed by Pochettino, and because of Tottenham's unique playing style, his words are so sharp.

He thought very simply.

Since Bayern can treat Tottenham to 7-Up, then there should be no problem for Manchester United to treat Tottenham to Lafite, right?
"It is reported that Tottenham is preparing to sell Harry Kane in the summer window next year. What does Manchester United think of this player?"

another reporter asked.

"We have the best center forward in the world right now, so we won't consider signing a center forward for the time being."

The corners of Mourinho's mouth twitched slightly.

Originally, when he was chatting with Chu Feng, he discussed the player Harry Kane.

"He was born without a championship. Even if he and I were on the same team, it would be difficult to offset his special fate."

Mourinho didn't believe it at first, but he carefully looked through Kane's resume.

Damn, it’s really a bit scary. You have to believe in metaphysics!
After all preparations were completed, in the corridor of Wembley Stadium.

Chu Feng and Kane exchanged greetings for a while.

In fact, the relationship between the two is pretty good, at least in the Premier League, better than many players.

Of course, if you let Chu Feng and Kane be teammates.

He just shook his head.

"Look back. Yeah, come on."

Chu Feng originally wanted to invite Kane to the wedding, but changed his mind because of an embarrassing issue.

If, if Manchester United invites Tottenham to drink 7-Up or Lafite, will Kane come or not?
It’s not that he is too confident, but Tottenham is really weak.

How can we play against Manchester United with conflicts in the locker room, dereliction of duty of the head coach and players’ poor performance?

However, it cannot be ruled out that Tottenham players will have an outburst of their own.

Son Heung-min stood in the back row of the queue, watching the two chatting and laughing, and suddenly he felt a little jealous.

He can also be considered a witness to Chu Feng's rise.

From being evenly matched with me at the beginning, to later when I couldn't even see my taillights.

Ugh.

Son Heung-min sighed silently, and then cheered up again.

Keep up the good work!
Soon, under the leadership of the referee, players from both sides walked out of the tunnel.

Wow!!!——

The thunderous cheers lingered in my ears.

The stands seemed to be painted white, and they were so bright that they were blindingly bright.

"Tottenham fans have a high level of loyalty."

Chu Feng muttered to himself.

If it were Arsenal next door, they would have put up banners a long time ago.

Wenger is wrong, Pochettino is OUT!
"Good evening, audience friends!"

"What we are broadcasting for you now is the 2019th round of the 20-15 Premier League season!"

"Tottenham vs Manchester United at home!"

"It's a strong match between the BIG6 in the Premier League. I'm sure this game will be exciting!"

"Here are the starting lineups for both teams!"

"The team wearing white jerseys is Tottenham. Pochettino has deployed a 4-2-3-1 formation. The goalkeeper is: "

"This season, Tottenham Hotspur still played the offensive football that fans are familiar with, with a possession rate of over 60% in many games, but the poor results were caused by unstable defense."

“I don’t know if they will change their tactics and reduce the intensity of their offense because of defensive issues.”

"Let's take a look at Manchester United's starting lineup. Mourinho is still the same as always, 4-3-1-2 system with three defensive midfielders and two forwards. The goalkeeper is:."

"After winning the Ballon d'Or, Chu Feng scored three wonderful goals against Aston Villa and is now well ahead of the Premier League scorer list."

"You can see that he is in hot form and has a strong desire to score goals."

"Perhaps, he can bring a visual feast to the fans tonight."

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The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room fell like snowflakes.
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【Asian Showdown! 】
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[Bloodbath at White Hart Lane, no, bloodbath at Wembley! ]
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[Bayern please drink 7-Up, Manchester United please drink Lafite, Manchester United and Chu Feng go! ]
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[Can Lewandowski's 95 record be broken? ]
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[Hey, hey, hey, this is getting more and more outrageous. Even if Tottenham is in a slump, they are still better than Wolfsburg, right? ]
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[Actually, I think Tottenham is not as good as Wolfsburg this season! ]
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[If there really is such a sign, Tottenham players will definitely stop it, using tactical fouls, malicious trampling, and any other dirty tricks.]
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[Chu Feng: Trippier, do you still remember that elbow? ]
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[It's a pity that Trippier moved to Atletico Madrid in the summer window, and he is playing in La Liga in Spain. ]
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[Atletico Madrid? Then I'm even more excited! ]
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【.】

After the players were ready, the referee blew the whistle.

Beep! ! ! ——

The two teams' formations intersected in an instant, and they fought frantically for the ball.

Before B Fee could handle the ball after receiving it, he was knocked down by Sissoko from the side and fell on his butt on the grass.

Confused.

Isn't it too intense to start with full intensity?

"Cheer up, Tottenham is not Villa, they are good at confrontation!"

Chu Feng shouted to his teammates.

B Fee nodded.

Immediately, he put aside all his contempt and took the game seriously.

The same goes for the rest of the Manchester United players.

Tottenham lost to Bayern by a large margin. If they had lost to Tottenham, there would be no point in their dream of winning three consecutive Champions League titles. They might as well just go to bed early.

Manchester United's midfielder took a free kick and tried to advance from the wing.

Tottenham's pressing in the midfield and frontcourt remained sharp.

After all, it was a technical and tactical system that Pochettino spent several seasons developing.

Besides, today's game is of great significance.

Tottenham players also put aside their prejudices and worked together to fight the big devil!
When the football crosses the half-court line.

Chu Feng did not retreat to support as usual, but stood in front of Alderweireld.

He needs to suppress the Tottenham defense.

The most important thing about coordinated pressing is coordination. Otherwise, if you press and I don’t, the result will only be a system full of loopholes.

In addition to the pressure in the midfield and frontcourt, Tottenham's pressing system is more about shortening the distance with the back line as much as possible. Why is that?
If the opponent breaks through the pressure net, you can steal the ball immediately.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome once the opponent forms a multi-point encirclement situation.

"Fucking disgusting!"

Alderweireld was very annoyed. Chu Feng kept hovering around him like a buzzing fly.

Oh, that's right.

Why does he hate Chu Feng so much? The answer is that he is the strongest Mei fan.

"I am like a clown and a waste in front of Messi."

"There's nothing I can do to fight him. Training is just a waste of time."

"I can't get close to him at all."

The above are Alderweireld’s dog-licking quotes.

Suddenly, while he was still praising Messi in his heart, B Fee dribbled the ball to the right side of the penalty area.

Facing the joint defense of Winks and Vertonghen, looking at the multiple defensive players behind Chu Feng.

"No chance?"

"Chu Feng was double-teamed by three defensive players and couldn't turn around after receiving the ball."

"If you can't turn around, you can't threaten the goal!"

B Fee also holds the same idea.

But when he was about to try to shoot, he saw Chu Feng's gesture.

It was almost a subconscious horizontal strike.

This is blind trust!

Under the spotlight of Wembley Stadium, Manchester United's No. 7 stared at the football.

Three dimensions!

Football has never been a flat sport.

Alderweireld behind him suddenly sped up and rushed forward.

In front of him is Sissoko who is returning to defense, behind him is Davinson who is making up for the defense, and in front of the goal is Gasaniga who is ready.

How else can you handle it?

He could only stop the ball in front of him and try to volley it.

And the distance between the two.

Chu Feng didn't even have time to shoot before he was intercepted by himself!
Alderweireld had the script ready in his mind.

However, the next second.

It seemed as if God pressed the slow-motion button, and the passage of time became slow!
Tiptoe slightly!

Adjust your posture!
The football rose up with the dirt and grass, spinning and flying in the air!

Alderweireld was completely confused.

Where's the ball?

What about people?

What are you doing for me?

When he came to his senses, he looked up and forward.

The corners of Manchester United's No. 7's clothes fluttered in the wind, and he turned around and posed in a perfect pose!

Right foot hook!

Hit the football!

boom!
An extremely dull sound of the ball touching was heard.

Followed by.

The football passed Davinson, passed Gasaniga, and went into the goal!
0:1! ! !

The decibel level at Wembley Stadium dropped instantly, leaving only the cheers of Manchester United fans.

"Pretty!"

"He picked up the ball, turned sideways and shot with a hook. What a wild imagination!"

"Look at Tottenham's defenders. They are like clowns in front of him and can't even touch the shadow of the ball!"

“What a grand show!”

Pochettino lay limply in the chair.

Finished!

It's all over!

Following Chelsea's Conte and Arsenal's Wenger, Chu Feng will personally organize the third person's dismissal ceremony.

That’s right, it’s me, Pochettino.

Mourinho next door also opened his mouth in surprise.

He knew Chu Fengqiang.

But Chu Feng now is different from before.

Not only does it give you more confidence, but it also gives you more spirituality!
"Boss, Chu has evolved again and turned into an alien."

Faria rubbed his eyes.

In this situation where the chance of scoring a goal was extremely low, he seized the opportunity with his personal ability.

What is a superstar?

This is a superstar!
Chu Feng on the court had just finished celebrating and was receiving admiration from his teammates.

"Chu, I want to learn this move, I really want to learn it!"

"Can you lend me your brain for a few days?"

"Handsome, I can see you've been working really hard for your wedding at the end of this month!"

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Even the Manchester United players who were familiar with Chu Feng were still shocked and puzzled when they saw this wonderful goal.

How could you think of this way?
Brother Big B looked at Chu Feng deeply, and he felt the gap between the two.

Like a chasm.

Forget it, I'll just play the supporting role honestly from now on and stop thinking about becoming the core.

I do not deserve.

Alderweireld, who witnessed everything with his own eyes, felt that the majestic statue of the golden miner deep in his heart seemed to crack because of this goal.

He couldn't help but begin to doubt his own beliefs in life.

Is Messi still the best?
Chu Feng had no idea that Alderweireld had so many thoughts in his mind.

If he knew, he would only ask: You are a waste in front of Messi, but not a waste in front of me. Of course, and you will be a more complete waste.

Son Heung-min also put his hands on his hips and sighed. He knew he wanted to catch up with Chu Feng.

almost impossible.

Well since the club can’t win, we’ll see each other in the national team game.

There is no reason for the Republic of Korea to lose!

Son Heung-min regained his confidence and shouted to his teammates: "It's just a goal, we haven't lost the game yet!"

Silence is Wembley Stadium tonight.

Son Heung-min's status in Tottenham is not like Chu Feng's in Manchester United.

Soon, amid sporadic cheers, Tottenham kicked off again.

The Tottenham fans in the stands are no longer as numerous as before.

The occasional sporadic cheers were even suppressed by Manchester United fans.

"Hey, Sissoko made a mistake in passing the ball from the backcourt. How did it go to McTominay?"

"Xiaomi goes straight to Chu Feng!"

"Beautiful, the ball went in!"

The camera quickly locked onto Manchester United’s No. 7 who was running. After getting the ball, he took a step towards the outside!
But it is this simple yet explosive step!
Let him be half a body length ahead of Alderweireld!

Aim at the far corner and shoot!
The instep and the football are closely combined, transmitting power accurately and violently!
boom!
The football brushed against Gasaniga's fingertips.

Once again, the goal was broken into Tottenham's goal!

0:2! ! !

“It’s only been 6 minutes since the last goal!”

"Tottenham paid the painful price for their poor passing in the backcourt and conceded a goal!"

"Will the Argentine goalkeeper Gasaniga have any psychological trauma?"

"But fortunately, in the match against Bayern Munich 2:7, Tottenham's starting goalkeeper was Lori instead of him."

(End of this chapter)