"Rooney turned a blind eye to the key point of Cristiano Ronaldo's defeat. His left foot curved against the sky, and the goal just happened!"
Huang Jianxiang described the scene that just happened in a few words.
After seeing the goal, Ronaldinho stopped sitting on the ground and cried. He quickly got up and rushed towards Lu Xiaopang with the rest of the team, cheering and celebrating the goal.
Tottenham were also a little frustrated.
Obviously they played well in the first half and took the lead, but they were equalized not long after, which made the players feel bad.
The most important thing is that just now more than half of the defensive players were attracted by Ronaldinho sitting in front of the goal, and they hardly tried to block Lu Xiaopang.
In other words, Lu Xiaopang's goal can be regarded as taking advantage of others' danger. The most annoying thing is that it was the Manchester United players who were covering for him.
"Emma, did you see that?"
"The guy who scored just now was my boyfriend."
Different from the little witch's selfless cheering, Colleen seemed to be trying to suppress her joy after Lu Xiaopang scored, and then introduced it to others in an understatement.
Although it was just two simple words, Colleen's tone was full of Versailles flavor, while the other ladies showed a hint of disdain.
Who in England doesn't know that your boyfriend is the captain of the national team.
What else is there to say about him scoring a goal?
Isn't that what it should be?
But Colleen didn't seem to notice what the other ladies were thinking. She still held the little witch's arm and said with an "innocent" look on her face: "Emma, my Wayne..."
Lu Xiaopang's goal completely aroused the fighting spirit of Manchester United. Both the players on the field and the coaches on the sidelines had a look of relief on their faces.
It’s good if you can score goals, it’s good if you score goals!
As long as we at Manchester United can break your goal in regular time, then we can still score goals in the same way. This is called experience replication.
What?
You said that there won't be a little Ronaldinho sitting in front of the door playing the flute and conducting for you?
joke!
Did we steal this technique from Ah San?
This is the real footwork of our star player!
As "Glory Belongs to Manchester United Again" came from the stands, Sir Alex Ferguson on the sidelines became more and more energetic.
In recent years, he has felt that he is getting old and has always thought about retiring and handing over the coaching rights of Manchester United.
But he can neither let go of the children in the team nor the Manchester United team.
What makes Manchester United fans most angry is that none of the guys picked out by Ferguson to inherit his legacy can take the lead.
In desperation, Sir Alex could only support his aging body and appear on the Manchester United coaching bench.
Now that they have a guaranteed league title, it's time to hit a higher standard.
Following the singing in the stands and looking at the young man playing hard on the court, Sir Alex chewed the gum faster and faster, and his body began to twist involuntarily to the singing.
Jump cha cha~~cha cha cha cha!
Cha cha cha~~cha cha cha cha!
Manchester United's coaching bench is like an elderly discotheque. An old man who leads the dance dances in public without fear of the attention of the world.
After a while, Sir Alex Ferguson's dance attracted the attention of the cameramen on the sidelines.
He quickly focused the camera on Sir Alex, capturing every detail of his body.
Pa~
Sir Alex's twisted hips swung to the left, his clenched fists moved to the right, he raised his right foot and suddenly landed on the right side.
At the same time, Giggs on the court also made an action similar to Sir Alex Ferguson.
Wong Lo Kat, who was trapped in the siege, knocked the outside of his right foot laterally, sending the ball from between Huddlestone's legs to the feet of his teammate who came from the wing.
Giggs's pass was so clever that the siege that Tottenham had finally established collapsed in an instant.
Wang Xiaodong immediately abandoned Giggs and ran towards the next opponent, trying to use his tireless running to once again help his teammates form a circle.
Fletcher, who was carrying the ball from the wing, jumped in at high speed and brought the ball to the extension of the horizontal line of Tottenham's penalty area. Then he slowed down and controlled the ball, looking for passing opportunities.
Fletcher switched his left foot to his right, then his right foot to his left, carefully carrying the ball.
In front of him was Wang Xiaodong, who was known as Tottenham's moving wall. He didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.
At this moment, although the two people were almost standing face to face, the running of their teammates and opponents were all within their observation range.
Ronaldinho and Lu Xiaopang rushed towards the penalty area. Carrick appeared behind Fletcher and seemed to be going around from the sideline to the bottom.
Malbranque stayed one meter behind Wang Xiaodong to prevent Fletcher from charging forward; Li Ronghao stood in the penalty area and locked his position; Huddlestone pursued with all his strength, not only guarding Carrick, but also Able to rush up and form an encirclement with Wang Xiaodong on Fletcher.
At such a tense moment, Sir Alex seemed to jump to his feet on the sidelines. The body tilted to the left, and the right leg inadvertently swung forward while trying to find the center of gravity.
Seeing this on the court, Fletcher also tilted his upper body to the left. After deceiving Wang Xiaodong's first reaction, he regained his center of gravity, pulled the ball toward the baseline with his right foot, and passed the ball.
Looking at the cross ball flying into Tottenham's penalty area, Sir Alex, who had just stood still, had no intention of dancing, and stared directly at the falling ball with his eyes.
As a former football player, every time he sees a cross, the genes in Sir Alex Ferguson's body are also ready to move.
In addition, as a coach, he is eagerly looking forward to a hero standing up and heading that damn ball into the Tottenham goal.
As Sir Alex stood on tiptoes, his neck subconsciously reached forward. In the Tottenham penalty area, a red figure leaped high to meet the ball.
"It's Cristiano!!!"
Ronaldinho's figure, which is much larger than the others, is enough for broadcast channels around the world to see him, recognize the number on his back, and think of his name.
Ronaldinho, who was bouncing so hard, was like a flamingo standing among a flock of hens, straightening his back, tilting his head back, then stretching his neck forward, and hitting the ball hard with his forehead.
boom!
A powerful header.
Ronaldinho caught the ball firmly with his forehead and smashed it to the ground.
Robinson, who had been subconsciously sitting on the ground, saw this and hurriedly got up and reached sideways.
Ho ho ho ho ho! ! !
As England's main goalkeeper in the 2006 World Cup in Germany, Robinson also worked hard.
He stretched his whole body as much as possible, and finally, just before the ball was about to cross the goal line, he used his fingers to flick the ball away.
Sir Alex Ferguson on the sidelines was heartbroken when he saw the ball dialed out by Robinson.
He leaned back in disappointment and almost fell off the ground.
At this time, Xiao Luo, who had just landed, also swung his arms back, ducked his waist a few times, and barely maintained his balance.
There was chaos in front of Tottenham's goal.
Everyone wanted the ball saved by Robinson. Dawson rushed to the ball and turned to make a clearance.
But before the ball took off, it hit Lu Xiaopang, who was also rushing over.
Lu Xiaopang blocked the pain and the ball bounced back.
Bell on the side quickly pushed his toe, but it also hit Ferdinand's knee.
Bang bang bang bang!
After several unexpected rebounds, players from both sides crowded in front of the goal and kicked the ball with all their strength.
Seeing the melee in front of the door, Sir Alex couldn't help but extend his kick, almost throwing his leather shoes away.
But the leather shoes did not fly, but one of the sneakers flew out.
In the chaos, a white sneaker flew past the faces of Dawson and Malbranc. The two subconsciously twisted their necks. Taking advantage of the chaos, a white sock appeared in front of the ball and hit it hard with the tip of its big toe. Think of the ball.
Bo~~~
The ball passed between Dawson's legs. Robinson, who was guarding the goal, had no time to react and could only watch the ball roll into the net from the other side.
"Beep~~~"
The referee gave a long whistle and placed his finger in the circle.
"Aha! Look, Cristiano scored!" In the family room, Gemma was the first to stand up, and the balls on her chest kept twisting with her waist, "I'm just saying, Cristiano Jarno is the best player in the world!"
