"The Wolves' defense is really something." Zhao Pingping leaned on the sofa, drank a sip of juice, and glanced at the beer in Zhang Tie's cup next to him.

Zhang Tie certainly noticed Zhao Pingping's gaze. Zhao Pingping had been glancing at him for more than ten minutes. He rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, stop looking. I'll give you some."

"You're so handsome, brother!" Zhao Pingping hurriedly handed over the cup of orange juice, and Zhang Tie poured some beer into his cup.

"I really don't know what's so good about drinking like this."

Han Yang smiled as he watched Zhao Pingping sip the mixture of wine and water in the cup, and took over the conversation, "But Pingping is right. Their defense is really good."

"You watched most of the games last season. Do you think the Wolves have improved compared to last season?" Goalkeeper Jiang Xin suddenly asked.

"Good question! I want to hear it too. Please tell me." Zhang Tie also sat up straight. It was halftime, so they turned off the volume of the TV. After all, Han Yang, who knew the inside information of Wolves the most, was there, and the commentator on TV seemed a bit amateurish.

"There has been a big improvement in all aspects."

"Wei Le told me that the tactics of Wolves this season will be very different from last season, and it will be based on defensive counterattacks. He thinks Wolves are very suitable for defensive counterattacks."

"That's why Wolves bought Maguire. You saw in this game that Maguire sent some very high-quality long passes, which is his role compared to Coady."

"When he decided to replace Coady at first, he was a little entangled, but then Maguire performed very well in the warm-up match, so he didn't hesitate."

"The commentator on TV didn't get to the point. Maguire's advantage is not entirely in one-on-one defense, but in attacking with headers and long passes. He is for Born for defensive counterattacks. "

"And Dendoncker standing in front of Maguire was the player Wei Le named at the beginning. He felt that Dendoncker was like the third central defender, and he was good at both offense and defense, and could relieve the pressure on Rodri. "

"In fact, it can be seen from this game that Wolves are no longer afraid of the impact of strong teams now, and will not be easily beaten. Now everyone's defense is very orderly. "

"Orderly?" Liu Zihang was happy, "Isn't this what Wei Le always emphasized when he was our coach?"

Han Yang recalled that it seemed to be true. When Wei Le emphasized the defense of campus football, he said that it should be orderly. Everyone needs to know what they are doing and what they should do.

At that time, the defense of the legal team was the most solid in the whole school, because they could often achieve more against fewer in some areas.

"Did Wei Le's understanding of football reach the level of professional football at that time?" Liu Ziyu next to Liu Zihang was a little surprised.

"No." Han Yang disagreed. "'Order' is actually something that all levels of competition must emphasize, and the level of campus football in our country has always been average. It's just that Wei Le told us this concept that everyone knows for the first time."

Everyone was a little silent. After all, they only played well for one year. After sending Wei Le away, although the tactical framework left by Wei Le was still there, the legal team followed Wei Le's path and copied it. In the end, they were unable to reproduce the glory of the year.

After Wei Le left, although they tried hard to catch up with Wei Le and tried to maintain a professional training level, after more freshmen joined, the lineup changed drastically. Soon, the team's operation returned to the previous state of wild ball.

Although there was an idea to change all this, Han Yang, Zhang Tie and others were already in their senior year. Everyone was busy with their own things and had withdrawn from the battlefield of football to face life.

"Speaking of which, our story is really brilliant." Zhang Tie saw that everyone's mood was a little wrong, and quickly changed the topic, "Among the dozen people, there is a professional Bundesliga player and a Premier League head coach!"

"Think about it this way, if even a Bundesliga player and a Premier League head coach can't lead a team to win a college league championship, then the football level of our university is too amazing!"

As he said, the game had already started, and everyone turned their attention back to the game.

But at the beginning of the second half, the direction of the game was not much different from the state of the first half.

Mata created several good opportunities in the frontcourt, but Mkhitaryan seemed to have not played much in the first half, and his state was cold. He made frequent mistakes in passing and ruined many good opportunities.

In the second half of the game, the scale of the Wolves became visibly bigger. This was Wei Le's arrangement.

This scale does not refer to some unspeakable aspect, butIt means that the intensity of Wolves' physical confrontation has increased significantly compared with the first half. Wolves mainly seized the moment before Manchester United players received the ball and when the ball had not stopped yet, and pressed them.

The referee of this game, Jonathan Moss, was not prepared for such a change in scale. In the first ten minutes of the second half, he basically did not whistle to stop such behavior, which led to Wolves probably figuring out the expectations of the English referee's penalty scale in the second half.

After Mkhitaryan was knocked to the ground by Maguire again, he roared loudly and expressed dissatisfaction with the referee's penalty.

"He didn't touch the ball at all! This is too dirty!"

The referee Moss just shook his head and disagreed with Mkhitaryan's statement. Mkhitaryan wanted to say something, but was quickly stopped by his teammates. Juan Mata, who wore the captain's armband in this game, walked up to negotiate with the referee.

"Manchester United players don't want to cause trouble, we just hope to get a reasonable penalty."

Merson looked at Mata deeply and responded, "The referee's job is to make a reasonable penalty."

"It's better to be like this." Mata walked away.

A few minutes later, Morson's whistle became more frequent, and Wolves could see that the referee was going to tighten the standards. But it doesn't matter, Wei Le looked at his watch, and there were only 30 minutes left, and Wolves had already dragged on enough time.

Yes, just to drag on time.

The main reason Mourinho roared on the sidelines was not just that his players were often knocked down, but that the morale that had been accumulated after the halftime break was almost consumed again, and Manchester United's offensive momentum was interrupted by Wolves' shameful defense.

When the referee tightened the penalty standards again, more than ten minutes had passed.

After Dendoncker was shown a yellow card for a rough tackle, Mourinho turned around and looked deeply at Wei Le who was not far from him. Wei Le didn't look at him. At this moment, he was facing the court, and his face showed no obvious emotions.

Shameful, but useful.

Mourinho gritted his teeth. This young man really knows some dirty tricks.

"Marouane (Fellaini)! Go warm up and get ready to play!" Mourinho turned around and shouted to the bench. The afro got the order, got out of the bench, and ran to the warm-up area.

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