Chapter 424： Manchester United's call?

Chapter 424 The call of Manchester United?

Lekai used a wonderful game to make people remember his performance as a central midfielder.

also disrupts the tactical thinking of opponents.

Lekai and Cazorla are completely two types of central midfielders, and Arsenal will also play different styles due to different central midfielders, which makes it difficult to target them.

Of course, this could also be a smoke bomb from Wenger to confuse them.

But for Chelsea and Mourinho, Arsenal's performance made them feel jealous and angry.

In the Chelsea training base, Mourinho looked extremely ugly.

He had another quarrel with the boss in the office building just now.

This is not the first time this season. Mourinho is not the kind of coach who is at the mercy of others. He has his own thoughts and is the least willing to accept the arrangement of the club.

But recently, there have been frequent cases of high-level intervention in team issues, and he has begun to question his coach's tactical arrangements.

A group of idiots who don’t understand anything pointed at themselves, which made Mourinho extremely angry.

Mourinho walked to the office with a dark face, exuding the breath of strangers along the way.

When he entered the office, he slammed the door shut.

Mourinho sat on a chair, closed his eyes slightly, and took a few deep breaths to adjust his inner resentment.

After a while, Mourinho turned on the computer and started watching the performances of the major teams in the latest round.

This is a habit that Mourinho has cultivated for a long time. He pays attention to the importance of first-hand information.

The team changes every moment, and so do the opponents.

Arranging the most suitable squad with the most suitable information is Mourinho's coaching policy.

Unconsciously, the sky was dark.

The lights in the screen reflected on Mourinho's face, his eyes fixed on the screen without blinking.

After a while, Mourinho turned off the video and was relieved.

I feel a little calmer inside.

At this time, a ding dong sounded.

Mourinho looked at the computer again, a push video.

Titled Arsenal's Passing Machine! Kay! 》

Seeing the word 'Kay', Mourinho couldn't keep his eyes open.

Mourinho's pursuit of Luckey is well known in the Premier League.

But it is Mourinho’s wishful thinking after all, neither Luckey nor Arsenal have any intentions in this regard.

Mourinho also gradually let go of this idea after many unsuccessful attempts.

But he always felt pity about it.

After all, in his vision, no one is more suitable for his tactical system than Lucky.

Lucky is also the most critical part of this tactical system!

"Passing machine?"

Mourinho clicked on the video out of curiosity.

The game screen appeared, Mourinho dragged his chin and continued to watch, but the more he looked, the more wrong it became.

How did Lucky play in the midfield position?

Mourinho's eyes widened.

Really central midfielder?

"Arsenal of shit!—"

Mourinho suddenly roared.

Violent death!

A super midfielder is placed in the midfielder.

Which pig in this TM came up with the tactics?

Completely sacrificing Lucky's defensive ability, and only expanding his passing ability?

Put the cart before the horse!

Mourinho is both angry and helpless.

He was so angry that Arsenal were about to use up this talented midfielder.

At the same time, he was helpless that he had no choice.

And holding this angry mood, Mourinho opened his Twitter and began to type crackling.

The next day, Le Kai came to the training base and found that the atmosphere in the team was a little weird.

The teammates all gathered together and whispered, as if they were talking about some big gossip.

Lucky leaned over curiously.

"What are you doing?"

Scare!

Everyone was startled, but after seeing that it was Lucky, their expressions became a little weird.

Chamberlain laughed; "Big news! Someone is quite our head coach."

ha?

Lucky looked confused.

Who is so brave?

"Mourinho."

Lucky was even more astonished.

What the **** is going on here?

Rosicky laughed; "Have you not watched the news? Everyone is talking about this now. Of course, you can also go directly to Mourinho's Twitter."

Under the trend of    curiosity, Luckey clicked on Mourinho's Twitter and simply read it.

"Nothing!"

Lucky said in surprise.

The last update was 19 days ago.

"It is estimated that it was deleted!"

Chamberlain smiled, took out his mobile phone, opened the album, and said, "I saved it!"

Lucky looked at this guy speechlessly.

took the phone and looked at the content above, Le Kai was immediately stunned.

"I don't know which pig head came up with the way to let Kai play in the central midfielder position. This is killing Kai's defensive ability and killing a talented midfielder. He was also asked to play at full-back before. Playing at centre back again, this frequent positional adjustment will make Kai feel alienated from the defensive midfielder."

Here, it's not a big problem.

But the next sentence is the breaking point.

"@Wenger! Can you do it? Can't do it for me!"

Fuck! !

Lucky is a direct export of national quintessence.

This sentence is simply too powerful.

This is the rhythm of squeezing Wenger out and landing himself in Arsenal?

But can Arsenal fans be willing?

But in any case, the sentence itself has problems.

Although it has been removed, the subsequent effects still exist.

Crumble!

The door rang.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Wenger had walked in, and their bodies froze immediately.

Wenger's expression was extremely indifferent. He first glanced around, then looked down at his watch and said, "So people, gather in the tactics room later."

Everyone nodded.

Lucky also carefully observed the professor and found that the other party did not reveal any emotions.

Is it really not affected.

boom! ! —

The door slammed hard.

The crowd stood upright again in fright.

is indeed affected.

Maybe it was the fear of Wenger in anger. Although he did not show any emotion, Arsenal players could still feel the faint smell of gunpowder.

They felt that with just a small fuse, Wenger would explode in no time.

For this reason, all day long, everyone's performance is called a hard work.

doesn't give Wenger any chance to find fault at all.

In the evening, after Lucky returned home, his agent Barnett came over.

"Have you heard about Mourinho?"

asked Barnett, drinking cold water.

Lucky nodded and said; "I heard."

Barnett headed; "Mourinho is likely to leave Chelsea."

Lucky was slightly surprised.

"Why? Chelsea's results are good! This matter is not so serious, right?"

Barnett shook his head and said; "The problems in their team are very complicated, Mourinho's relationship with the top management has become very bad, and based on your problems, I heard that there is also a relationship between Mourinho and Cesc Fabregas. There was some friction and Hazard started not trusting Mourinho, their dressing room was like a powder keg and Mourinho was new!"

Barnett gestures to explode.

"BOOM!"

Lucky was dumbfounded, he said, "So, what does this have to do with me?"

"Of course it does!"

Barnett sighed; "Manchester United contacted Mourinho, I hope Mourinho can coach Manchester United, and both sides are a little moved, but Mourinho hopes that Manchester United will actively fight for you."

"So. Manchester United found me!"

Le Kai blinked, and turned around and turned to himself.

Lucky knew that Mourinho admired him very much, and he was very grateful for it at first, but gradually he felt burdened.

Because Mourinho's appreciation is not only at the level of attitude, but also by means.

The constant quotation attempts and the contact with the agent made Lucky gradually a little irritable.

Now, Mourinho is about to leave Chelsea, and he has his sights set on himself again.

"I can't transfer!"

Lucky shook his head.

Barnett nodded; "I responded the same way, but Manchester United still hopes to meet with you."

"You agreed?" Lucky frowned.

Barnett said with an embarrassed expression; "Ferguson called me."

Lucky: "."

"Ferguson wants to see you?"

In the office, Wenger raised his head slightly, his glasses reflected the light, but he could still feel a brewing anger.

However, Wenger still did not show it.

"I see."

Lucky nodded and walked out.

After Le Kai left, Wenger took out his phone and dialed a number.

The call is connected.

"roll!!"

Wenger's rare rage.

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