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Aston Villa captain, Kevin Villa. Richardson.

After the two exchanged team flags, the players from both sides quickly returned to their positions.

With the whistle of the referee on duty, the second leg of the second round of the 1992/93 League Cup, Oxford United's away game against Aston Villard, officially began.

Aston Villa and Oxford United have just played a Carabao Cup game, have a goal difference advantage, and now they are at home again. A person with strength is self-confident and does not need to be tempted. As soon as the game started, the Premier League Aston Villa team launched a fierce attack.

In this game, the second was the substitute team to the main left-back Michael. Lewis played.

Now, stepping on the green field, it is the time of excitement and excitement.

However, the flames of the Aston Villa team's fierce attack have quietly burned to the side of the second.

The one who was only 1.75 meters tall, Dwight York, like a black lightning bolt, faced the second, strode over, and began to fight with the second.

I'm so angry! Dwight York, you're also a substitute, you're young, you're only 21, you're still playing as a winger. Who do you think you are? Dare to be arrogant, so there is no one in your eyes. It's strange to see me defending here, it's not far away, and they still want to fight me for the ball!

Yes, he made a name for himself at Manchester United, one of the Black Wind Twins at the time, nicknamed the Smiling Assassin, Trinidad and Tobago, a black player - Dwight. Desmond. York.

Dwight York, that is the former manager of Aston Villa, Graham. Taylor, who brought him back from the West Indies. However, Dwight York, who is now at Aston Villa, is not reused in the team, and it is estimated that this is also related to the current head coach of Aston Villa.

The current manager of Asvela is Atkinson, who was the former manager of Manchester United, but was taken out by the latter and known as Jazz Alex Ferguson.

Atkinson also played for Oxford United and was inducted into the Oxford United Hall of Fame because he holds the Oxford United appearance record. But the Atkinson era, that was very early, in the sixties and seventies. Atkinson, the biggest misdeed in this man's life, is racial discrimination. A young black player, a player who is not a direct descendant, and that's the credit of the former head coach. It would be strange if Dwight York could be taken seriously in his hands!

So now, Aston Villa's Dwight York can only play in cup games and unimportant games to dissipate his anger, but it is a coincidence that he will be touched by the second.

Atkinson didn't take it seriously, and neither did the Oxford United coaching staff notice the man.

However, the second paid attention to him and set his sights on him early.

Kevin. Richardson, the former Arsenal player who moved from Real Sociedad in Spain, also looked down on the second. Although he saw that the second had been activated, he still passed the ball to Dwight York.

The second began to run, almost reaching the landing point of the football in about the same time as Dwight York. Probably Kevin. Richardson thought Dwight York was at a good pace and deliberately gave a lead to let the two touch the ball first.

As soon as he smashed his toes, the ball spun to one side, and he turned sideways past Dwightjork, who was rushing head-on, and strode forward without stopping.

The ball was chased by the two again, and the two followed behind the ball.

The front was empty, and it was a smooth road. At this time, the second began to play his strengths, striding forward with the ball at high speed. While waving his little hands and smiling, he was like a handsome guy in the morning exercise, holding his head high, striding meteors, and rushing to the middle line of football.

The team's left winger, Bee Joy Champo, is already familiar with the characteristics of the two.

In fact, there really doesn't need the dance of the little hands of the second, and the little bee feels like he is leading the way.

II runs wildly with the ball in the back, and a black and white elf rolls between the two.

By the way, there is also a black tail behind the second, and that is Dwight York.

On the huge field, on a green left side of the Oxford United, three players with exceptional speed, white, yellow, and black, the three of them were about six or seven meters apart in turn, like a racing car on a track, moving forward at high speed, woo woo -

Whether it was on the pitch or in front of the TV, the fans and viewers were stunned by this scene.

Is this an athletics venue?

Rubbing your eyes, it's still a football game.

The passion brought by speed, at this moment, is like a moment of fire, and begins to shine dazzlingly!

The purple sea of the stadium instantly stood still and began to be messy, and the flags were swinging, still and subconsciously thrown. Stunned can describe the mood and situation of the fans at this moment.

In the purple ocean, the lemon yellow is so dazzling, and the brushes are a lot higher than the level of the purple ocean, like a lonely boat coming from the east.

Silence......

At this time, Joey Chambaugh, the little bee, began to pound towards the bottom line, running and gesturing for the ball. The impact of the Bees effectively suppressed Aston Villa's full-back Brian and prevented him from coming forward to intercept. Moreover, the Bees also pull the central defender Neil. Cox's attention, for a moment, also made Neil. Cox hesitated, he really didn't know whether to step forward to defend the dribbler, II, or help defend the inside cut of the bees, these two were too fast.

II crossed the middle line at a gallop, II didn't pass the ball, and the little bee is not as good as himself now!

In front of the second, the rear position of the Aston Villa team, but there is still a lot of space left behind.

There are so many open spaces that need to be reclaimed by the Second Emperor.

Turning like a bullet train at high speed, the two began to change direction in the middle of the road towards the Aston Villa team's penalty area.

At this time, Dwight York, who followed behind II.

The smile on his face was gone, and all that was left was a look of astonishment.

Dwight York, now that he has also reached a fork in the road, is he continuing to catch up with II? Or go straight to suppress the little bee Joey Shan?

In an instant, Dwight York seemed to shake his head and decided to continue following behind the second.

Head down, shift gears, accelerate, chase......

At this time, the midfielder of the Aston Villa team, Gary. Parker, who was the first to react from his surprise, began to step forward to intercept II.

Gary. Between Parker and II, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Without slowing down, II pushed the ball to the right with the inside of his left foot and crossed Gary with a big stride with his right foot. Parker stretches over his thigh and left foot in Gary. Parker was blocked. Isn't it Gary. Parker intentional, the second did not know, and now his body balance is a little disrupted.

However, with the flexibility of his body, the second shook a little, and his left foot still landed steadily. Push the ball towards the penalty area with your right foot.

Then, jumping, gearing, accelerating, and II's speed soared again......

It's over, it's over, it's like this, it's like this, it's past midfielder Gary. Parker's defense.

However, at this time, the two central defenders of the Aston Villa team have been caught in front of each other......

Breakthrough? That's no longer possible! II is not Maradona.

Shot? The goalkeeper of the Aston Villa team, Michael Oakes, is eyeing it!

Look? A red-black figure appeared in the back, it was Joey Chambaugh!

At this time, the second is simply in love with the little bee, and it came at the right time. II made a breakthrough stance, took a step forward with his left foot, and made a trip with his right foot, and the ball went straight in front of Joey Champo.

Little bee, at this time I have the mind to cry to death. Full-back Brian, and defensive midfielder Gary who climbed up on the pitch. Parker, the black lad Dwight York, also turned to Joey Champo. In the end, of the two centre-backs who defended II, they had one to guard II and the other Neil. Cox also started to grab it.

Embattled, Joey Chambaugh was surrounded.

At this time, the little bees, like flowers, attract four large purple bees.

In the face of the swarming Aston Villa players, the little bee, with their eyes closed, picked up the ball and passed it towards the penalty area.

At this time, the second had already rushed up again, soaring into the air, pressing the central defender Barrett of the Aston Villa team, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall.

Little bee, you can know how to pass the ball with your eyes closed, is this a little bit of a connection between the two?

Actually, not exactly.

Just now, a wave of rapid counterattacks led by the second, the Oxford United players are on the defensive, and they really haven't come to their senses yet. It's Aston Villa, don't you see that the players of the Aston Villa team are also rushing back near the halfway line, haven't they also returned to the penalty area?

The little bees, knowing that the second had no way to break through or shoot, could only pass the ball, and near the Aston Villa penalty area, there were no other Oxford United players, and they could only pass to themselves. Joey Chambaugh can understand the plight of the second, but at this time, the second passes the ball to himself, and the four of them chase and block the defense! The little bee Joey Chambaut really "gritted his teeth" and hated II.

II: Is this a little bee for Maradona?

Now, the situation of the little bee Joey Champo is really not good, as long as there is a little hesitation, the ball may not be passed, this counterattack will be over, and it may be counterattacked!

In the end, the little bee, no way, gritted his teeth, and then closed his eyes and passed the ball to the small penalty area. It was to pass the ball in the most appropriate position for a direct attack. As for whether it will succeed or not, it depends on the initiator of the second.

II, at this time, was already in the air. This is a move he made in advance.

Nishi didn't know if the little bee could pass the ball as he wanted, but it didn't prevent Nishi from making a gesture of heading the goal.

At this time, the second is like a dragon, but the ball is belated.

II, I had to shake my waist again, stretch my legs, and my head seemed to grow a section.

A stagnation in the air, and then a swing with his head, the edge of his head cut to the ball flying at high speed in the air, and his vigorous posture was able to do two movements in the air, which was too against the sky!

Just listen to the web-bang, the ball suddenly changes its path, from the near corner of the goal to the corner of the goal.

Michael Oaks was watching II leap up, staring at the course of the ball. He seemed to be judging whether the second was rubbing the ball or slamming the ball with his head, perhaps admiring the vigorous posture of the dragon swinging its tail in the air.

It was too late, but it was too soon, and Michael Oaks saw that the ball was headbutted by II into the near corner of the goal, which was his own head-on direction.

Michael Oaks screamed, here!

With a pop, Michael Oaks also jumped high and pounced towards the near corner of the goal.

There is a way that the world's martial arts are unbreakable, and only fast is unbreakable.

Before Michael Oaks' raised palms could be brought together, the ball passed through his palms and went straight to the corner of the goal post and crossbar like a Dongfeng missile.

Michaelox's body gradually fell towards the lawn, and he struggled to hold his head high, twisting to look at the ball.

He really wants to see if the post and crossbar of the goal at Villa Park behind him can save his life.

Also, can the twelfth man in the fan stands behind the goal take a neat breath and blow this damn football into the sky!