Chapter 165：CHAPTER 194 - Champions League Final (2)

Stadio Olimpico.

It is a comprehensive stadium in Rome, Italy, known as a football stadium mainly used by SS Lazio and AS Roma.

And today was the final of the 08-09 Champions League.

The capacity of 62,000 seats is already sold out.

As the day dawned, the crowd split in half.

On one side a card section with the word "MUFC" was completed, and on the other side, a Real Madrid emblem was created.

Later, Italian tenor Andrea Boselli exerted tension as he sang the soundtrack of the film Gladiator.

It feels like you've come to the Colosseum.

Soon after, the players who came out of the field with the Champions League theme song did not shut up the tremendous minister.

Woo Ho-young, the tenth member of the team, was overwhelmed by the magnificent scale and said nothing.

Just standing on this stage felt overwhelming.

And it reached its peak by shaking hands with Park.

"Nice to meet you. I'm counting on you."

"Please, please."

Idol.

The meeting with him was short but intense.

But there was no end.

Manchester United number 7.

He is an eternal idol of Ho-young and is now a rival of the competition.

"nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you."

Cristiano Ronaldo.

[Cristiano Ronaldo]

Talent

Transcending Crack (T)

Transcending Crackless Shooting (SU)

Wonderful dribble (SS + 3)

Artistic Ball Control (SS + 2)

Uncompromising Match (SS)

Unique personal note (SS-)

Wonderful goal determinant (S + 3)

-Awesome flagship (S + 2)

-(View more)

-Fantastic location selection (A + 3)

Excellent heading (A + 2)

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(If you meet the conditions, you can find one talent.)

(You can acquire some of your sensations when you explore Title T. However, you must be over 18 years old to explore.)

(S grade or above can be coveted only if the hidden condition is achieved.)

(Condition 1: Start Selection)

(Condition 2: Score more than Cristiano Ronaldo)

(Condition 3: run 90 minutes full time)

(Condition 4: Three successes against United)

(Condition 5: record more than 9km of activity)

(Hidden condition: open when one or more talents are explored)

(Special Conditions: King of Europe: Win a European Champions League Golden Shoe)

(You may be able to explore the potential of Cristiano Ronaldo when you achieve Special Condition )

The game started right there.

Beep!

[The long-awaited Champions League finals have begun! Manchester United on the left take first. As soon as you take the attack, the formation quickly changes to 4-3-3.]

[Also, it's Alex Ferguson. I play 4-4-2 mainly until the quarterfinals, and the finals show 4-3-3 from the start.]

With three tops, Park Ji-seok, Ronaldo-Luniga, and Andersson-Carrick-Geeks in the midfield were all offensive.

The defensive line was played by Neville-Finandand-Biditch-Evra.

And the goal, of course, was shot by Van de Sar.

At that sight, Schuster grabbed his forehead.

Real Madrid, who had been training for 4-4-2, had no other bad news.

[Real Madrid also came out with a 4-3-3 formation. Raul-Van Nistelrooy-Woo Young in the forefront is putting a lot of damage into weapons.]

[But the game is hardly solved. It's been 10 minutes since I started, but I can't attack effectively.]

United's four hundred lines, made up of Gary Neville, Rio Ferdinand, Nemanja Vidic and Patrick Evra, could be called the world's strongest.

If Liverpool's defense was an organizational advantage, United's defense was the world's foremost as well as organized.

When Ho-young tried to break through, Gary Neville took time to narrow the space.

In the meantime, Michael Carrick quickly caught up and tried to break Ho-young's ball.

Of course, that method alone was limited.

Ho-young's coveted strength from Adriano led him to fight Michael Carrick.

And in the end it was Carrick who bounced off.

"Oh crazy!"

He was one of the best defensive midfielders in the world.

He was 27 years old and had his own age and experience.

However, Woo Ho Young was overwhelmed.

Michael Carrick had to doubt his eyes at the moment, despite the cover play of Rio Ferdinand, famous for his fast pace.

Isn't the young man whose muscle growth is not over?

'The director was right.'

In the last few weeks, I remembered what Ferguson said every time he trained.

Woo-young is a player who evolves every game.

That was right a hundred times.

Woo Young was growing more than he had seen before.

It is now understood why the intensity of the training was so high.

'All I can do is buy time.'

Michael Carrick made excellent judgments as the owner of great football intelligence.

As Ferguson was so nervous, he had to play with the idea of ​​avoiding goals rather than focusing on Woo Woo-young.

[Manchester United's defense is a big shake. Woo Ho-young's breakthrough was very sharp.]

[Further, Ferguson is screaming.]

[That's his style.]

From that moment, Manchester United's playstyle began to change.

Park Ji-suk, who was in charge of the right wing forward, turned to Wayne Rooney, moved to the left, and actively participated in preventing Woo Young by lowering the line down.

[This makes United's midfield stronger. The attack is left entirely to Ronaldo and Rooney, and the entire balance is defensive.]

Ferguson's second strategy.

In the side play, Manchester United struck a long ball-based counterattack and dug into the back of Real Madrid.

When Woo Young caught the ball, Park Ji-seok and Michael Carrick ran in, and Rio Pedinand and Gary Neville responded with organized defenses when they were pierced.

If that doesn't work, Park Ji-seok sticks like a leech again and stops it.

[Front pressure towards Woo Young is getting worse.]

[Now it's hard to get a pass. There is no space at all.]

Hoyoung was isolated.

But Real Madrid didn't have only Woo Young.

In the midfield there were still Zidane showing machinable build-ups, and in the forefront, Raul and Van Nistelrooy were busy creating space.

When two or three midfielders clung to Hoyoung, they created a space between them and launched a powerful attack.

That would only loosen the pressure on the goodwill.

[Woo-young aims to go ahead at once while getting out of pressure! Cross to the center! Van Nistelrooy jumps in!]

[Van Nistelrooy! While jumping, headed schout!]

[Ah, sorry!]

It was Nemanja Vidic, not Van Nistelrooy.

He showed off a defensive power that could be called the absolute man of the right to give.

[You can see United's earnest desire for the second consecutive title of the Champions League. It's amazing.]

[The same is true for Real Madrid. Van Nistelrooy, in particular, was plowed out against United, who abandoned him. But I turn around, encouraging Nemanja Vidic and each other.]

The game flowed tautly over and over again.

But at the end of the first half, Real Madrid's midfield noticeably lost power.

It was a big problem.

Schuster placed both Snider and Zidane at the same time for smooth ball distribution, but defensively.

As time passed it became worse.

Eventually, the score leaned to one side after 42 minutes in the first half.

The first goal came from Ronaldo's head, which took Evra's cross.

[High ball jumped on the opposite post! Ronaldo takes her hair!]

Fuzzy!

Casillas made a miraculous save, but the ball returned to Wayne Rooney.

It was a real run for Real Madrid.

[Go oh oh oh! In the 43 minutes first half, Manchester United scored the first goal!]

Real Madrid's suffering did not end there.

In just four minutes of the corner, he gave Nemanja Vidic a header for a goal.

[Real Madrid will be very busy at half time.]

[In order not to break down like this, you have to devise a way to break down Manchester's web-like defensive line.]

Each team's halftime went alike.

Schuster engraved the players' attention with a thick, short tactic, and commissioned Captain Raul for the remaining three minutes.

Meanwhile, Ferguson's majestic voice came from the expedition locker room.

"If you lose all your power, don't take my responsibility. But on the contrary, if you lose your job and lose your job, you should be prepared. It's a guarantee for my director's life. There is no one here who can wear United's uniform forever. "

As a warning to everyone, Ferguson called a player to the corner.

It was Michael Carrick.

"You must be mistaken for something, but your chances may not come back forever. How come you don't die? "

"··· Sorry."

"I'm not trying to scare you to accept an apple. It's time to apologize for now, but if we lose the game, we all have to pay the price. To hundreds of millions of fans around the world. And are you not angry when you hear that? "

"which······?"

Ferguson lowered his voice.

"Oh, this information is late. You haven't heard yet. A while ago, I had an informal interview between Woo-young and the press, where your name was mentioned. "

"I beg your pardon?"

"When asked about you, Woo Ho Young said 'Who's Michael Carrick?' I was angry at my head when I heard that. "

"Is that really?"

Michael Carrick frowned.

Ferguson said.

"Is it true or not?"

"Oh fuckin."

"Hey, Michael. You are the pride of the team. If you lose, we lose. Even if it collapses, keep your mind focused. "

"Okay."

Michael Carrick was ready to play the game.

Ferguson's next call was Nemanja Vidic and Park Ji-seok.

They motivated them as well, and the work continued until the end of halftime.

This was the biggest difference between both teams.

At the end of the half-time, cheering crews of each team filled the stadium.

The kickoff began when Manchester United's official supporter Glory Manry was all over.

Beep-

[2nd half, started. Did both teams make a slight change?]

[That's right. Manchester United focus on counterattack, narrowing the gap between defense and midfield. Real Madrid, on the other hand, has changed a lot when it comes to replacing players.]

Schuster replaced Higuain on the front striker instead of Van Nistelrooy.

In addition, Zidane drew half the bart and tried to reverse the atmosphere.

Playmaking was played by Ho Young who went down to second place.

But despite the various changes, Real Madrid showed little sign of survival.

[Real Madrid is in another crisis. The depressurization in the midfield is not working properly.]

[U.S. doesn't allow Real Madrid's playmaking and buildup. Michael Carrick and Park Ji-seok are fighting. It's getting more intense than the first half.]

Hoyoung attempted various tactical changes as he read the flow of the game, but Ferguson wasn't the one to be hit.

If Real Madrid made the change, United made the change accordingly to balance the game.

Scissors gave out rocks, and rocks gave way out.

The horse seemed to be easy, but it was hard to play unless it had the best organization.

Occasionally, Ho-young and Raul's switching play produced threatening moves, but the score remained unchanged.

And at the end of 80 minutes.

Now that he had given up, Real Madrid played with the determination that he could still do it.

It soon produced results.

Ho-young, who was forced to go for the ball, was the only chance he created when he started the build up.

Michael Carrick was stuck, but he threw it to Marseille turn, and Park Ji-suk, who stuck to it, was pushed back with a struggle.

And.

"Suck!"

It's so good

Ho Young hit a right-footed shot before Rio Ferdinand couldn't get too scared.

It was more than 24 meters from the goal, but the numbers seemed meaningless in front of Woo Ho Young's medium-range shots.

It was so powerful.

Cheongung!

[Go oh oh oh oh!

[Woo Young's exciting medium-range shooting! Reach League No. 9 goal!]

Ro-young's medium-range shooting was more powerful.

That's because he had been stalking Snider's destructive mid-range shooting (S-).

Synthesis with the Canon Shooter's medium-range shot (U) hasn't finished yet, but its power is definitely higher than before.

Given the right opportunity, I seemed to be able to score at any time.

But chance did not come every time.

Definitely lack of time.

[Oh, time is almost gone. Will Real Madrid eventually get on his knees?]

[In fact, it looks hard to flip now. I don't have time or stamina.]

So in the end.

Beep-

The game was over.

Manchester United's second consecutive Champions League was a reality.

Cheers and lament fill the field.

"after······."

Hoyoung blinked with a long sigh.

As if to defeat the defeat was given immediately.

Transcending Crackless Shooting (SU)

[Potential (SS +)]

Cristiano Ronaldo talent.

And potential.

It was the reward for the youngest "Champions League Golden Shoe" achievement.

But that alone could not comfort.

My heart hurt as if torn

After the whistle ended, I couldn't breathe well for a while.

Sometimes we win and sometimes we lose but I didn't really want to lose this time.

Eventually tears came out.

But for a while.

"Don't cry. You've always been the best I'll admit that. "

Suddenly approached the side was to give a thumbs up Zidane.

Ho Young stole the tears as he gazed into the night sky of Rome.

Then, as I looked at Ronaldo, who was regretting me in the distance, I pledged in my mind.

No matter what, I'll never lose it next time.

And that dawn.

After returning to Madrid, Hoyoung leveraged Ronaldo's potential to bring his talent for ball control into one.

Change was beginning to exceed human limits.