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Chapter 424 Manchester United's call?

Chapter 424 Manchester United's call?

Lucky used a wonderful game to make people remember his performance in the central midfielder.

At the same time, it also disturbs the tactical thinking of opponents.

Lucky and Cazorla are central midfielders of completely different natures, and Arsenal will also play different styles due to different central midfielders, which makes it difficult to target.

Of course, this may also be a smoke bomb played by Wenger to confuse them.

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

Inside the Chelsea training base, Mourinho looked extremely ugly.

Just now he had another quarrel with the boss in the office building.

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 last thing he wants to accept the arrangement of the club.

But recently, high-level executives have frequently intervened in team issues, and they have begun to question his tactical arrangements as the head coach.

A group of stupid Xs who don't understand anything point and point at themselves, which makes Mourinho extremely angry.

Mourinho walked towards the office with a dark face, exuding the aura that strangers should not enter 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 grievances.

After a while, Mourinho turned on the computer and began to watch the performances of the major teams in the latest round.

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

Teams change all the time, and so do the opponents.

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

Unknowingly, the sky darkened.

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

After a while, Mourinho turned off the video and let out a sigh of relief.

I feel a little calmer inside.

At this moment, there was a ding-dong sound.

Mourinho looked at the computer again, a push video.

Titled "Arsenal's passing machine!Kay! "

Seeing the word 'Kay', Mourinho couldn't take his eyes off it.

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

But after all, it is Mourinho's wishful thinking. Neither Lucky nor Arsenal have any intentions in this regard.

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

But he always felt sorry for 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!

"A passing machine?"

Mourinho clicked on the video with curious thoughts.

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

Why did Le Kai run to the midfielder position?

Mourinho's eyes widened.

Really central midfielder?

"Arsenal like shit!!—"

Mourinho suddenly roared.

Ruthless things!

A super defensive midfielder is placed in the central midfielder.

Which of these pigs came up with the tactic?

Completely sacrificing Lucky's defensive ability, a single ability to expand the pass?

Put the cart before the horse!

Mourinho is both angry and helpless.

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

At the same time, he felt helpless because he had nothing to do.

With this angry mood, Mourinho opened his Twitter and started typing.

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

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

Le Kai leaned over curiously.

"What are you doing?"

scare! !

Everyone was startled, but after seeing that it was Le Kai, their expressions became slightly weird.

Chamberlain laughed and said, "Big news! Someone is our head coach."

ha?

Le Kai was dumbfounded.

Who is so brave?

"Mourinho."

Lucy was even more astonished.

What kind of trouble is this?

Rosicky said with a smile; "Didn't you watch the news? Everyone is talking about this now. Of course, you can also go directly to Mourinho's Twitter."

Under the trend of curiosity, Lucky clicked on Mourinho's Twitter and simply browsed through it.

"Nothing!"

Le Kai was surprised.

The last update was 19 days ago.

"It's probably deleted!"

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

Le Kai looked at this guy speechlessly.

Taking the phone and looking at the content on it, Le Kai was stunned.

"I don't know which pig's head came up with a way to let Kai play the position of central midfielder. This is killing Kai's defensive ability and at the same time killing a talented midfielder. Before letting him play as a full-back, Playing as a central defender again, this frequent position adjustment will make Kai feel alienated from the defensive midfielder."

So far, no problem.

But the next sentence is the breaking point.

"@wenger! Can you do it? Can't do it to me!"

What the hell! ! !

Lucky directly exports a national quintessence.

This sentence is simply too powerful.

Is this the rhythm to squeeze Wenger down and land at Arsenal by himself?

But can Arsenal fans be willing?

But in any case, the statement itself is problematic.

Although it has been deleted, the subsequent impact still exists.

Squeak!

The door rang.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Wenger walking in, and their bodies froze immediately.

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

Everyone nodded.

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

Is it really not affected.

boom! ! ! ——

The door slammed hard.

Everyone was frightened and stood at attention again.

Sure enough, it was affected.

Perhaps it was Wenger who was afraid of rage. Although he did not show any emotion, the Arsenal players could still feel the faint smell of gunpowder.

They felt that only a small fuse was needed, and Wenger would explode immediately.

For this reason, the performance of everyone in the whole day is called hard work.

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

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

"Have you heard about Mourinho?"

Barnett asked while drinking cold water.

Le Kai nodded and said, "I heard."

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

Lucy was slightly surprised.

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

Barnett shook his head and said: "The problems in their team are very complicated. The relationship between Mourinho and 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, Hazard didn't trust Mourinho anymore, their dressing room was like a powder keg and Mourinho is hot!"

Barnett made an explosive gesture.

"BOOM!"

Le Kai couldn't laugh or cry, he said; "So, what does this matter have to do with me?"

"Of course it does!"

Barnett sighed; "Manchester United has contacted Mourinho, hoping that 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, turned around and turned to himself again.

Lucky knew that Mourinho appreciated him very much, and he was very grateful for it at first, but slowly he felt a burden.

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

Uninterrupted quotation attempts and contact with brokers gradually made Lucy a little irritable.

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

"I can't transfer!"

Lucky shook his head.

Barnett nodded; "I responded that way too, but Manchester United still hopes to have a meeting with you."

"You agreed?" Le Kai 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 the anger that was brewing.

However, Wenger still did not show it.

"I see."

Lucy nodded and walked out.

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

The call is connected.

"roll!!!"

Wenger's rare rage.

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