Super Marshal

The bus from the hotel to Old Trafford was abnormally quiet.

The street outside the car is noisy.

The Old Trafford Stadium, which can accommodate more than 70,000 fans, will be packed tonight. There are 20,000 or 30,000 fans from the two teams. There are many fans who have not been able to enter the stadium. They are scattered in Old Trafford. Fude around.

The closer to the stadium, the more fans there are, and the more crowded the road.

There were constant scolding from opponents and fans, and some even threw plastic bottles secretly into the windows of the bus.

The harsh sirens penetrated the sealed car windows, and the policemen shouting with loudspeakers kept warning the fans on both sides.

There are too many people to control the order, which will have unimaginable consequences.

Fortunately, they did a good job.

The noise outside the car contrasted the silence inside the car extremely abnormally.

Every player sits in their place, each with their own thoughts.

Since this morning, each of them has spent time in a tense atmosphere.

Everyone knows that the most important game in their career is coming soon. Whether it will be recorded in history or become a stepping stone for opponents depends on their performance in the 90-minute game.

Gao Han sat in the first row of the bus, his exclusive seat, closed his eyes and took a nap, feeling the bus slowly creeping in the crowd. When cheers came from outside, it must be passing by the Atlético de Madrid fans gathering area. If it is a scolding, it must be a fan of the opponent ac Milan.

This trail named after Manchester United star Sir Matt Busby is not long, but it feels like it has been a long time.

It's finally here!

Hearing the brakes, Gao Han opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

Outside the car were all Atletico Madrid fans. They surrounded the entire bus. The driver did not even dare to open the door. Everyone was waiting for the on-site staff to come and maintain order.

Gao Han took out his mobile phone, there were many text messages sent by people in it.

Xiang Tianming and his parents have already entered the venue and found a seat. They are all wishing Gao Han to win.

Lin Xia and Chu Yao came to the scene to interview on behalf of the Spanish branch of the China News Agency, and they all entered, right in the media area.

Javier Matayana and Jose Ramon de la Morena also sent blessing messages one after another.

There was also the little Israeli girl who was not well-known, whose text messages were quite playful.

"Idol, I have entered, please rest assured."

"I skipped class and ran away from home. Before I left, I made a bet with my classmates. You must not lose, otherwise I will have no face to go home and support you forever!"

For this cute little fan, Gao Han smiled.

It feels like a girl!

The police and staff responded quickly. As soon as the bus arrived, they immediately came over to maintain order.

Enthusiastic fans are very cooperative with their work, but there are still many fans who are shouting non-stop, even slapped the doors to encourage the team to go up and down.

They hope to use their own voice to bring strength to the players.

"Don't let them down, guys!" Gao Han stood up and shouted at the players in the car.

Everyone nodded solemnly.

"let's go!"

At the moment when the door was wide open, the voices of the fans rushed toward them like a tide.

Gao Han took the lead to get out of the bus, waved to the enthusiastic fans under the clearing of the police and staff on both sides, and quickly got into the entrance of Old Trafford Stadium.

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According to Gao Han's original plan, the team should conduct pre-match training in advance.

Unexpectedly, AC Milan will enter the stadium at about the same time as them.

This also made Gao Han feel the determination of AC Milan.

"It seems that you have met your opponent this time!" Ferguson's voice sounded beside him.

The Manchester United coach came to meet up before the game, needless to say, this in itself is already a kind of support.

Gao Han looked deeply at the AC Milan players on the court and Ancelotti on the sidelines, without saying a word.

The Rossoneri’s abacus is the same as him. They have to enter the game from the beginning, so they have to warm up in advance.

Although it is only trivial details, it can be seen that Ancelotti's attention is paid.

"You guys, the most important thing is to stay calm, be patient, give play to the advantage of pass control, fight when you have a chance, control when you don't have a chance, don't be anxious, and slowly look for opportunities."

Gao Han understood what Ferguson said, but he still smiled and thanked him.

Regardless of Atletico Madrid's winning streak all the way, in fact, in the face of these powerful opponents, the Sheets do not have an absolute advantage in strength. In the final analysis, it is because the team is too young.

Although the Young Guards are passionate and full of enthusiasm, everyone is eager to win, but there are also natural weaknesses of inexperience and patience.

Especially in this kind of final, facing an old churros like AC Milan, it is even more obvious.

"Remember, no matter what happens, you can't be anxious." Ferguson patted Gao Han's shoulder earnestly.

Gao Han smiled at him slightly, "I understand, after the game, I will invite you to drink."

Ferguson laughed, turned and walked back to the passage.

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With one hour left before the game, ac Milan was the first to announce their starting list.

This surprised the reporters in the media area.

"Single forward?"

"Oh my God, AC Milan switched to a single forward!"

The media area is thoroughly fried.

In such an important game, any turmoil between the two teams will be paid attention to and magnified by the media reporters.

"Goalkeeper Dida, the defense line is Karadze, Maldini, Nesta and Costacuta, the three midfielders are Ambrosini, Pirlo and Gattuso, the two front midfielders are Seedorf and Lu I Costa, the single forward is Inzaghi."

Four, three, two, one, Christmas tree formation, which is somewhat different from the double-forward style that AC Milan used some time ago.

The addition of a midfielder is obviously to strengthen the midfielder's strength.

"It seems that tonight's AC Milan will pay more attention to defense than ever before."

"Who said no? Look at this lineup, it must be a defensive counterattack."

"Atletico Madrid has encountered a tough one this time. Ancelotti's team has not lost a ball since the knockout."

"Moreover, they are more experienced. Each of them is a well-versed player, so it's not easy to deal with."

"Now it's up to Atletico Madrid to be able to stabilize the position, don't make the mistake of Deportivo."

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The media reporters talked a lot, making Lin Xia's beautiful face full of worry.

This is the most important game since Gao Han made his debut. If he wins, he will establish his position in European football. If he loses, he will not be beaten back to his original form, but he will definitely suffer a big blow.

Moreover, just last night, Gao Han called her and mentioned a bet he made with himself at the beginning of the season.

"If I win tomorrow night, I have to do one thing!"

Gao Han didn't say anything about it, and Lin Xia didn't ask, but she was a witness to this gambling game.

And she could also feel the strong victory in Gao Han's heart.

But I was afraid that he was too persistent to win and was fooled by Ancelotti.

"Don't worry, Gao Han must have his own measure." Matayana persuaded him from the side.

Lin Xia couldn't hide her worry, but she could only pray in her heart.

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"Goalkeeper, Cech."

As soon as he heard Gao Han's call, Peter Cech stood up from his seat, nodded to the surrounding teammates, and then sat back again. The whole process was solemn.

Gao Han also looked at Cech deeply and continued to point out the starting lineup.

"Left back, Jankulovsky."

"Left center back, Carvalho."

"Right midfielder, Marchena."

"Right back, Dario Srner."

"Left midfielder, Deco."

"Lagged midfielder, Harvey Alonso."

"Right midfielder, Marcos Cena."

"Strong forward, Kaka."

"Strike, Villa."

"Also, Torres."

Every time Gao Han reads the name of a player, they stand up solemnly, nod their heads with their teammates, and then sit back.

This is the list of eleven starting players for Atletico Madrid, and the remaining seven players will sit on the bench.

Gao Han is looking around the players in the locker room. He tries to make himself look lighter and calmer.

"On the tactical level, what we should say and what we should pay attention to, we have already said before. I remind once again, don't make those unnecessary fouls lightly, because the opponent's free kick is very good, especially in our threat zone. "

"Also, after the game starts, we must try to control the ball and rhythm in our hands. Believe me, AC Milan will definitely counterattack defensively, but they are likely to rush after the opening. We must control the situation and stabilize. Rhythm."

"Even if we are unfortunate and we lose the ball first, it doesn't matter. Continue to stick to our ideas and ideas. We must not let our opponents lead us by the nose, otherwise, we will undoubtedly die."

The players nodded.

Since the team reached the Champions League final, Atletico Madrid's training focus has been around this game.

Everyone has carefully prepared for this game for half a month. Everyone has a clear idea of ​​what they should and should not do after they step onto the court.

"There is no doubt that this will be the most important match of all of your careers so far. This is the Champions League final, but I must remind you that we can enter this stadium on what?"

Every player raised his head and looked at his head coach.

"My requirements for you are very simple. Don't think about winning and losing. Be focused and don't make mistakes. Play according to our pre-match arrangement and the rhythm we are familiar with."

"You must believe me, as long as you believe me and listen to me, then we will be able to defeat our opponents."

"During the game, no matter what happens, no matter what happens~www.NovelMTL.com~ you can't mess, don't be anxious, you can see me at any time, and I will always stand with you and fight."

The players nodded in agreement.

Their trust in Gao Han has a long history. This is not a few words or a few games. It is based on the past two and a half years, Gao Han has led the team to win one victory after another, and it has been accumulated over time. .

"Come on, guys, answer me, do you believe me?"

Gao Han stretched out his hands towards the players on both sides.

All the players on both sides stood up, stretched out their hands, firmly grasped Gao Han's hands, and overlapped them.

"letter!"

"letter!!"

"letter!!!"

"Very good!" Gao Han nodded vigorously.

"Let's go!"