The Strongest Demon Front

Ferguson stands on the sidelines.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

Time is running out for Manchester United.

The game lasted 87 minutes.

The score is still 2:2.

Ferguson knew very well that if such a score was maintained until the end of the game, then Chelsea would actually be the winner of the game. Here they will lift their fifth Premier League title.

Ferguson glanced at Conte.

The Italian coach is as passionate as ever. He shouted loudly from the sidelines, waved his arms vigorously, and directed the game with all his strength.

Ferguson could even see the sweat on Conte's forehead.

If Chu Ge saw this scene, he might feel that this coach left more sweat in one game than some players.

"This coach is really good, and his level is quite high." Ferguson gave Conte a high evaluation.

In order to target Chelsea, Ferguson made bold adjustments at halftime, and the team formation changed from 433 to 3412.

Although Conte didn't react immediately, after a period of thinking, he still made the right choice.

Using attacking players to enhance ball control, allowing attackers to drop back to assist midfielders in defending Chu Ge, and concentrating superior forces to attack Manchester United's wing... Conte's series of on-the-spot adjustments made his team quickly adapt to Manchester United. Attack the tempo and bring the game back into balance.

This is the strength of top coaches.

In the game against Tottenham, although Pochettino was also an excellent coach, his response was obviously not as good as Conte's.

Ferguson had a headache.

He looks at the players on the field.

The players at Manchester United worked very hard. They have to fight for the ball, don't give up any chance to score, and try hard to get a better result.

However, Ferguson could clearly feel the movement of the players, not as calm as before.

Many players have even reached the physical bottleneck.

The reason why they are still running is that the passion and pride in their hearts do not allow them to bow their heads and admit defeat.

"If only Ibra was healthy."

Ferguson glanced back at his bench.

Rooney had been brought on by him ten minutes earlier.

Now, Ferguson can't find any player who can go into battle at this time and break the bottleneck for the team.

"Our lineup is still a bit thin." Ferguson was a little helpless.

He knows how to deal with this time.

As long as a tall striker is sent to act as a fulcrum in front and force Chelsea to shrink the defense, Chu Ge can be liberated from the opponent's defender encirclement, thereby releasing Manchester United's attack power; Ability, players who can pass and shoot on the wing, and have strong personal ability, can also achieve good results.

However, Ferguson has no such backup players.

Make bricks without straw.

Even Ferguson, the godfather in red, is helpless in the current situation.

The old man watched the game calmly.

He can accept this ending.

He has been in football for decades, and he has experienced all kinds of situations.

This year's Manchester United, the team structure is still flawed, the end of the league is multi-line battles, and it has suffered a wave of injuries, and the lineup is not neat. Under such circumstances, the boys have been able to work hard until today, and they are not inferior to the No. 1 team. This has exceeded Ferguson's expectations at the beginning of the season.

Can take the third place this season,

Ferguson was already very satisfied.

How could he be dissatisfied with the current results?

Of course there will be regrets in losing the chance to win the championship, but like life, football is never perfect.

What's more.

Manchester United has a future.

"Just keep Chu Ge." Ferguson stared at Chu Ge.

This Chinese young man is Manchester United's greatest hope.

...

Chu Ge did not give up.

In other words, he never knew what giving up was.

He still ran forward, looking for any opportunities that might arise.

However, under the opponent's strict chain method, the space he can find is very narrow, and the chances of getting it are very small.

Football is, most of the time, a team game.

No matter how strong your personal ability is, it is difficult to break through the entire defense line of your opponent.

unless.

A miracle happened.

"I don't know what it will be like if the overall ability rating reaches the SSS level. Will I be able to dominate the game as I want and win all the games I want to win?"

At the end of an attack, Chu Ge had a sudden idea.

However, he will not dwell on this issue.

He has just reached SS rank, and is still far away from SSS. The most important thing right now is to help the team win today's game.

"It's really not possible, I can only be a fool once. As long as there is a chance, I will do my best. This is the last league game!"

Chu Ge looked at the system panel.

His appreciation points just passed 5,000, reaching the threshold of "loan" skills.

The premise of using skills is to find a shot opportunity with at least a 40% success rate. However, at this stage of the game, it is somewhat difficult for Manchester United to organize an effective attack.

Chu Ge looked at his teammates.

Rashford is still sprinting.

But obviously, his physical fitness has reached the bottleneck.

Martial couldn't run more than ten minutes ago, and Rooney was replaced. If it is Rooney who is five years younger, it will definitely give Chu Ge a great boost. However, when Lu Xiaopang becomes Lu Laopang, it will be difficult for him to cause enough trouble in the marking of Chelsea defenders.

Lingard is still physically fit, but seeing him running around like a headless chicken, it is difficult for Chu Ge to have any hope for him.

Lin Huang has always been the only existence.

The state is completely random.

Even his own mind may not be able to understand what his hands and feet are thinking, let alone others.

Both Pogba and Kanter consume a lot of physical energy in defense, and it is difficult to free up strength to support Chu Ge.

"What should I do?"

Chu Ge was also a little confused.

...

"Are you going to lose? Are you going to fall in the last round?"

As time goes on, there is less and less time left in the game. The atmosphere at Old Trafford is also getting more and more dignified.

The Theater of Dreams becomes a library.

Most fans said nothing.

They stared at the court, as if waiting for the verdict of fate. Just waiting.

Chu Ge's one pass and one shot helped the team equalize the score, which once gave them hope of reversing and winning the championship.

However, from the current point of view, everything is limited to this.

As a game, facing a strong opponent like Chelsea, a draw is a reasonable and acceptable result. However, as the final battle of this season and the final battle of the league championship, there is actually no difference between a draw, a loss, and a loss in this game.

Lose or draw, Manchester United will be second in the league.

Only by winning can they overtake Chelsea and win the championship.

...

Abu started to smile.

The Russian boss glanced at the scoreboard.

91 minutes into the game.

The score is still 2:2.

The fourth official indicated a total of 4 minutes of stoppage time in this game.

In other words, there are only three minutes left before Chelsea wins the cup.

Abu watched the game.

Manchester United players, especially their No. 7, still did not give up.

However, they were obviously lacking in physical fitness, and basically lost control of the game.

Chelsea players dominate possession.

The balance of victory, 80% has fallen to Chelsea.

Now.

The entire visiting team stand area is full of joy.

Most Chelsea fans are already on their feet.

They just waited for the referee Bobby Madrid's whistle, and then they could record a video and send it to Moments and Twitter to witness the historic moment when they celebrated the championship with the team on the spot.

It was a perfect night for Chelsea fans, and even the air at Old Trafford was sweet.

...

The media are all watching the final moments of this game.

They had written the draft a few minutes earlier. As long as the game whistle blows, their manuscripts will be sent to major news agencies as soon as possible, appear in newspapers as soon as possible, and seize the Internet media as soon as possible.

And at this time.

One of their counterparts in China, a well-known football app, couldn't help but be the first to send out the news.

"Exclusive! After the Premier League, Chelsea finally won the trophy!"

"Exclusive! Statistical analysis of why Conte's team won the championship, and the three-back style of play may become the biggest magic weapon!"

"Exclusive! The past and present of champion coach Conte!"

"Exclusive! Costa, the absolute underrated superstar!"

"Exclusive! Hazard, the strongest midfielder in the Premier League helps the Blues reach the top!"

"exclusive!……"

...

Ferguson raised his wrist to look at his watch.

There is one more minute.

The game is over.

Ferguson thought of a concept often hyped up by the English media, couldn't help shaking his head, and smiled wryly.

Sudden.

There was a commotion at the bench.

The old man suddenly raised his head.

I saw a white light rising from Chu Ge's feet and flashing over Old Trafford.

Like lightning.

Like thunder.

as.

God's punishment!