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Chapter 584 Let me in!

Chapter 584 Let me in!

Towards the end of the first half, a balance of power was once again formed on the field-to be precise, after actively pressing the front line forward, the Red Devils Manchester United showed signs of turning away from home.

Under the leadership of World Footballer of the Year Cristiano Ronaldo, Manchester United's offensive is swift and full of threats, and Villarreal is faintly showing signs of being countered.

Fortunately, Villarreal's defense is very good, and there are not too many omissions. In addition, the frontcourt offensive line continues to harass the visiting team's backcourt, which also puts a lot of pressure on the opponent. The team maintains a "tacit" balance. Everyone has a chance, but none of them can create an absolute scoring opportunity.

"After more than half of the game time in the first half, Villarreal suddenly exerted strength and quickly took a certain advantage on the scene. However, Sir Alex Ferguson is very experienced and made adjustments immediately, and then Manchester United launched a counterattack ! The situation has returned to the unbeatable situation again!"

"Manchester United deserves to be Manchester United. They have extremely rich and sophisticated experience in major competitions. At this moment, they have a faint advantage on the scene!"

"It is not an easy task for Villarreal to go all the way to the final of the Champions League. Fortunately, the first half is coming to an end. I believe Mr. Manuel will make more changes in the locker room." Nice set up and adjustment!"

When the 45 minutes were up, the referee raised two fingers, indicating that there will be 2 minutes of stoppage time in the first half.

Although no goals have been scored so far in the first half, a lot of time was "wasted". When Fan Bizhuang was active, Manchester United's "foul tactics" made him fall to the ground constantly, and the game was often beaten. Therefore, at this time, the referee will make up for the "lost" time.

And it was this seemingly inadvertent 2-minute stoppage time that gave Villarreal the last chance to attack.

In the 46th minute, Ronaldo retreated to the midfield and received a pass from his teammates again.

Holding the ball with his back, he felt the approach from the defender behind him, but he was still calm and indifferent. He had already thought about how to handle the ball next. Hargreaves was not far away from him, and he was going to use his heel to pass the ball. The ball was passed to the opponent, and at the same time he completed the turn. He believed that Hargreaves would pass the ball to his feet tacitly.

C. Luo raised his foot, but before his right foot touched the football, he saw Hargreaves, who was diagonally forward on the left, suddenly changed his face and was yelling at him.

"Be careful behind you, Cristiano!"

C. Luo didn't fully react, but suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing under him, and then, his left foot supported on the grass felt pain, and his center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and he fell to the ground!

Senna hit the ground with a sliding shovel, and while he was the first to shovel the ball away, he also scraped Manchester United's No. 7 to the ground.

"Foul! Foul!!"

"Is this attempted murder? Damn it, it's a disgraceful crime! The bastard must be punished and kicked off the field!"

Some Manchester United players who were close raised their hands and shouted indignantly.

This is indeed a very dangerous tackle, behind the tackle, it is easy to cause damage to the player with the ball, a bad tackle is the result of a red card and being expelled from the field, but the premise is that this is indeed a bad foul .

The referee was on the sidelines, and it was clear that Senna had tackled the ball first. Ronaldo's fall was only due to Senna's lack of momentum and being brought down by the forward force. Obviously, in this During the process, Senna also withdrew his strength, so although it seemed fierce, Ronaldo did not suffer too much damage.

The referee did not show any sign of the Manchester United players' yelling. He raised his hands flat and made a gesture of no foul and the game continued.

"Big move by Marcos, ferocious tackle! Cristiano goes down and the football is tackled..."

"No foul! No foul! The referee raises both hands! The game continues!"

"Counterattack! Quick counterattack! Villarreal's counterattack opportunity suddenly came! Riquelme was looking up, kicking... a long pass! The goal is... the right!"

Ferguson angrily kicked over the mineral water bottle in front of the seat, but stood up suddenly from the coach's bench, waved his hands and shouted: "Return to defense! Quickly return to defense! Watch out for the opponent's counterattack! Follow Fan! Follow 23 Player No. [-], don't give him a chance to take advantage of the loophole!"

There are many examples in football stadiums where opponents quickly attack and succeed due to unexpected circumstances. After this sudden interception, Manchester United's defense line at this time is inevitably a little omissions and messy. fight back.

Ferguson was soon stunned. In his mind, Fan Bizhuang, who has a strong impact, is the sharpest arrow in Villarreal. This time, the chance of counterattack is so good, so the submarine will definitely make a long pass to find him immediately. His point.

But Riquelme did make a long pass, but it was not Fan Bizhuang who was looking for, but... Cazorla on the right.

The football landed on the right side accurately, and Cazorla stopped the football lightly. Before Evra could force it up, he dunked the ball lightly and killed it horizontally towards the middle.

Evra followed immediately, but Cazorla was like a civet, with light and fast steps, blocking him behind him, not fast, but very rhythmically advancing towards the penalty area line.

"Follow Fan!"

"Don't give him the chance to pass the ball! He's just a cover, he'll pass the ball to Van eventually!"

Ferguson was still waving and shouting from the sidelines.Cazorla is getting closer and closer to the penalty area and has already entered the shooting range. It can be said that if there is no interference from Evra behind him, the Spanish midfielder can shoot on the spot.At this time, Cazorla holding the ball can be described as extremely threatening.

But Ferguson still firmly believes that Cazorla will not choose to hit the goal by himself, and he is still thinking about how to pass the ball to Fan Bizhuang's feet.

In Ferguson's mind, Villarreal's overall strength is good, but there is always only one most dangerous person, and that is Fan Bizhuang!You can give anyone a chance, but you can't give Fan Bizhuang a chance!

Ferguson's judgment is very accurate, but as an outsider, without being on the court, he can give advice and vigilance to his players, but he cannot control the thoughts and actions of the players.

Evra kept following and interfering, but Cazorla's ball protection was still strong. With a sudden acceleration, Cazorla opened the distance from Evra, and rushed into the penalty area with his body and the ball at the same time.

Without any hesitation, Cazorla lifted his feet straight up and looked towards the goal.

Rio Ferdinand had no choice but to leave his defensive area and quickly rushed over while throwing his body out. He wanted to use his slider and body to block the football that Cazorla was about to shoot.

And just as Ferdinand moved, a yellow figure circled behind him like a ghost.

The Love Song Stadium suddenly became tense, and the home fans looked at the penalty area with worried and expectant expressions. Only the voices of the commentators echoed sharply.

"Santiago...Cazorla, shoot—"

"No, no, no shot! No shot! It's a pass! Cazorla picks it up!"

"Fan! Fan's running position is like a ghost. He appeared behind Ferdinand strangely! Did Cazorla see him? The Manchester United central defender is rushing aggressively. Can Cazorla pass the ball smoothly?"

Amidst bursts of exclamations and screams, Ferdinand's ferocious sliding shovel has arrived in an instant.

At this time, the England central defender didn't even think about fouling or fouling. He only had one goal, to stop Cazorla and stop his shot (pass), at all costs.

"Fan really ran to his position!"

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a smear of yellow slanting upwards, and a crooked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Cazorla's mouth. Needless to say, the tacit understanding of the "meal card combination", from the wing to the center, and finally to the penalty area, everything he does is to pave the way for passing the ball. He believes that his partner will be at the most suitable time. Be in the most appropriate place.

Fan Bizhuang did not disappoint him!

Ferdinand's flying shovel is very fast and fierce. If he does not avoid it, after the pass is completed, it is very likely that he will be brought down because of the unstoppable momentum, and he may even be injured, but Cazorla just ignores it. , the raised right foot finally landed, the toe touched the bottom of the football lightly, the football lifted off the ground, and ran horizontally towards the middle in a parabolic posture.

Ferdinand's outstretched long legs finally arrived, but they were too late to stop. Cazorla felt the pain from his left supporting foot, his body became unstable, and he fell to the ground.

Before landing, he saw the football fall towards the penalty spot, and Fan Bizhuang had already jumped up with great momentum.

"Shoot, Van!"

Cazorla clenched her fists tightly, screaming wildly from the bottom of her heart.

"Shoot! Van!"

"Fan rushed up, he jumped up, he jumped higher than anyone else! The momentum is so powerful that no one can stop him!"

"A...header from Fan!"

The narrators jumped from their seats, screaming and screaming.

In the restricted area, Fan Bizhuang, who had leaped up, was like a tiger descending the mountain, with awe-inspiring momentum. He saw Cazorla's fall in mid-air, and also saw the expectation and confidence in his partner's eyes.

This is confidence in him!

Unreserved confidence!

"Shoot, Van!"

"Give me...in!"

At the same time that Fan Bizhuang jumped up, Wes Brown also rose off the ground, but it was in vain. Fan Bizhuang firmly suppressed him, and the small movements of his hands completely lost their due effect.

He even saw a trace of determination in Fan Bizhuang's awe-inspiring eyes, even a monstrous aura, a ferocious aura that would never give up until he scored a goal!

A crazily roaring roar came from Van Bizhuang's mouth, and then Wes Brown saw Van Bizhuang's head hit the football heavily, and the football changed direction and rushed to the upper left corner of the goal. Van der Sar didn't move. Wes Brown even saw the helplessness and despair in the Dutch goalkeeper's eyes!

No one can stop it!

No one can stop Fan Bizhuang's goal!

Wes Brown closed his eyes dejectedly.

(End of this chapter)