LRAB Chapter 564
Chapter 564
At Old Trafford, the match between Manchester United and West Ham United is going on.
In the stands.
Many Red Devils fans cheered for the Manchester United players on the field, and did not forget to take out their mobile phones repeatedly to check the real-time situation of the match between Manchester City and Watford.
Although Manchester United's hope of winning the championship is slim.
But the fans are still hopeful, looking forward to the league championship that has been away from the team for 4 years.
If Manchester City loses to Watford in this game.
Then this hope will become very big.
Because Manchester City will face Villa in the last round, with the grievances between Villa and Manchester City.
Villa will do everything to try to defeat Manchester City.
Today's Red Devils fans.
Not only Manchester United fans, but also Watford fans.
On the side of the court.
Ferguson is still chewing gum, and half of his mind is also drifting to Vicarage Road Stadium.
"Boss, the players are in good shape today. We are well prepared before the game. It shouldn't be a problem to beat West Ham United."
"Yeah."
"It depends on Watford."
"Yes."
Assistant Carlos Queiroz kept talking beside Ferguson, and Ferguson nodded expressionlessly.
It's not a good feeling to have your fate in the hands of others.
Although Ferguson has expectations, they are not high. He has already made the psychological preparation for Manchester City to lock the championship in advance.
On the court.
Manchester United's offensive is fierce, and the players are also aware of the current situation of the team, and they are inevitably anxious.
But the game is played at the same time.
So they can only fight bravely on the court while waiting for the result on the other side.
This anxiety.
turned into the motivation for Manchester United players to break through West Ham United's goal.
When the timer on the big screen jumped to the 30th minute.
Giggs made a cross.
In the penalty area, Ronaldo overpowered the West Ham United center back and completed the header.
The ball crossed the goal line.
Instantly, the entire Theatre of Dreams erupted in cheers like a tsunami.
"Siu!!!!"
After scoring the goal, Ronaldo ended his celebration in the corner area.
He looked up at the sky in silence.
Because he knew that under the same sky, the game that was also particularly important for Manchester United was going on.
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At Vicarage Road Stadium, the game had already reached the 40th minute.
But the score on the big screen was still 0:0.
"Unexpected!"
"The match between the top team and the second-lowest team in the Premier League was very tense!"
"The enthusiasm of Watford players today is beyond words."
"Manchester City."
"You can feel that the main players are very tired."
"There are a lot of mistakes."
"This is also the main reason why there is still no goal in this match with a huge difference in strength before the game, approaching the end of the first half."
In the ESPN live broadcast room, Zhan Jun shook his head slightly. Sure enough, Manchester City's state was greatly affected by various reasons.
On the court.
Entering the dead ball stage, Manchester City threw the ball from the backcourt sideline.
Su Fei supported his knees with both hands.
Take the time to catch his breath and rest.
Not getting enough sleep has brought me a little more impact than I imagined.
At this time of the day.
It is impossible to feel tired.
But now I feel a little bit unable to run.
I am like this.
Not to mention other teammates.
A noisy voice came from beside me.
"Oh, it turns out that the demon Su also gets tired sometimes. The media said that you can't run to death."
Su Fei raised his head and saw that it was Watford's midfielder, Mahon.
Since the start of the game, there have been small frictions between the two.
This kid was arranged by Watford coach Boothroyd to defend himself one-on-one in this game.
As for the action, it was not dirty.
But his mouth never stopped, and he would use trash talk to disturb himself whenever he had a chance.
Su Fei was too lazy to pay attention to him.
This kind of small character is not worth wasting his words. His ultimate goal is to make him lose his mind and complete a one-for-one with himself.
But the silence was only verbal.
Soon.
Su Fei responded to Mahon's provocation with action.
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In the 45th minute of the game, there was 1 minute of injury time.
After Cannavaro received James' goal kick.
He didn't rush to pass the ball.
Instead, he carried the ball forward, commanded Manchester City to press forward, and organized the team to launch what might be the last attack of the first half.
WatfordGermany adopted high pressure.
Striker Henderson rushed towards Cannavaro and made an exaggerated sliding tackle.
Cannavaro pulled the ball sideways.
He cleverly avoided Henderson's head-on tackle.
Then he kicked suddenly.
He sent a long diagonal pass.
The ball crossed the center line and accurately found Bale on the left.
Bale got the ball.
He gritted his teeth.
He used all his strength to try to start the sideline explosion.
Watford left winger Bangura stepped forward to intercept.
Bale stretched his foot to move the ball forward.
"Overtaking on the outside lane!!"
"Bale!"
"Using his signature outside lane overtaking, he successfully passed Bangura!"
"Bale!"
"He dribbled the ball to the bottom!"
"Stuart stepped forward to block Bale's cut-in, and Bale passed the ball back to Modric who was following behind him."
"Modric!"
"Very decisive, he sent the ball directly to the middle!!"
"This ball..."
At this time, Su Fei had already rushed into the Watford penalty area, followed by Mahon who was chasing him, and in front of him were Watford's two central defenders Delmet and Shitu.
Mahon couldn't help but stretch out his hand, trying to grab the beast-like Su Fei while avoiding the referee's field of vision.
But at the moment he pulled Su Fei's jersey.
Su Fei jumped.
"Bang!!!"
The demon Su stood out from the crowd, with an exaggerated jumping height, and finished the header before everyone else.
The football turned into a heavy artillery and sank into the Watford goal line.
Then.
Su Fei fell backwards and ruthlessly pressed on Mahon who was close to him from behind.
Mahon was actually quite tall.
He was 1.86 meters tall and weighed 86kg. He was 30 years old and in his prime.
But in the face of the pressure from the demon Su, he had no room to resist. His eyes went black and he was pressed down on the grass by Su Fei.
"GGGG---OOOO---AAAA---LLLL!"
"GGGOOOAAALLL!"
"GOAL!!"
"Here it comes, finally here!"
"With an assist from Modric, Su Fei scored with a violent header in the penalty area!"
"1:0!"
"Manchester City finally took the long-awaited lead before the end of the first half!"
"This goal, no problem!"
"Manchester City, who made frequent mistakes and immersed themselves in the entire half, suddenly broke out and made an extremely beautiful lightning attack."
-【Su Fei 666666! 】
-【Can I shout out those words now? Manchester! City! Champion! Army! 】
-【Hahaha, where did the basketball fans come from? Pull them out. There is no such thing as a champion in football. 】
-【I said before the game that Manchester City can easily beat Watford. If it weren't for too many low-level mistakes, they would have shot through Watford's goal long ago. 】
More than 20,000 Hornets fans at Vicarage Road were speechless.
Among them were fans who had experienced the "Vicarage Road Tragedy". They didn't have much hope for today's game.
I can only say.
If it weren't for the match against Manchester City today, the 22,000 seats at Vicarage Road might not be full.
On the court.
Su Fei turned over slowly and stood up.
Looking down.
Looking down at Mahon who was lying on the grass and rubbing his nose in pain.
Still no words.
But Su Fei believed that in the second half, Mahon would not dare to say a word more.
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