Jürgen Lost His Hat Too Early

Salah chose the low driven shot he was most accustomed to.

"It's in!"

"It's in! Salah!"

"2-0!"

The stadium erupted the moment Salah converted the penalty.

They said a one-goal lead was nothing, but two goals were different.

Especially in a high-level match like the North West Derby, a 2-0 advantage was fatal.

Manchester United were supposed to score two goals in the remaining thirty minutes?

It was possible for Manchester United, but their opponent today was Liverpool, with the world's best defender!

The Liverpool players came over to celebrate beneath the stands.

Having scored twice in this match, Salah naturally received the fans' cheers.

It's over, brothers.

So what the hell are you doing, Saint Ten Hag? Your tactics are completely outclassed by theirs.

Saint Ten Hag? Ten Hag!

Why is Amrabat handballing again? The last time I watched a match, he handballed too. Tang Ye was still lying in the hospital back then.

Brother Masao traded hospitalization for this 2-0 lead. What did you expect?

Liverpool's goal sparked plenty of dissatisfaction among the Manchester United supporters.

With such a star-studded squad, they were still getting smashed 2-0 by their opponents. Erik, what the hell were you doing?

The screen showed a replay of Salah's penalty, while the CCTV commentators spoke freely.

"On paper, it's hard to say, but tactically speaking, Liverpool have indeed done better than Manchester United today."

"Yes, Manchester United's tactics do feel somewhat suppressed..."

The shot switched, and Erik ten Hag's head now filled the center of the screen.

The Dutchman was at his wits' end.

Was there any way to deal with being two goals behind?

Or rather... could Manchester United consider giving up this match?

Giving up the fight against Liverpool and saving their strength for the upcoming matches was, in the commentators'