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It was supposed to be a set-piece opportunity for United in midfield.

With more than 50 metres from goal, even Qin Goode was not sure to blast the ball directly into the goal - of course, it was also an indirect free kick.

Paul Scholes and Ryan Giggs stood behind the football, with Robin van Persie, Michael Carrick, Rio Ferdinand and Evans rushing into the box, Rooney and Jean Goodall getting into the wall to disrupt their formation, and Patrice Evra and Rafael staying behind.

Although Paul Scholes is close to retiring for the second time, his long passing is still famous in the Premier League, and Tottenham Hotspur is completely careless, while letting all the defenders kill Van Persie, while carefully lining up the human wall, even Bale and Lennon are cruising around Qin Goode and Rooney to prevent them from making a second effort.

Giggs didn't make any cover feints and Scholes headed straight for the free-kick over 40 yards.

However, none of Manchester United's big men grabbed the landing spot, and Tottenham's 1.9-meter-tall midfielder Sunderland Ranieri overwhelmed everyone to clear the air alarm!

Tottenham midfielder Dembele received a header from just outside the box, slotted the ball deftly down the middle and then took the ball in stride.

Almost everyone in Tottenham's squad is a sprinter, with defenders who can run and a midfielder who is responsible for tandem is no different, and Scholes and Ryan Giggs are just reacting when he comes to the centre circle.

"Tottenham's quick counter-attack!"

The two veterans quickly split their minds, with the slower Ginger head up to intercept while Ryan Giggs went on to keep an eye on other Tottenham players who were ready to take part in the counter-attack - such as ...... Bel.

Qin Goode didn't miss Bell this time, but when the opponent started, he himself was still in the team of the human wall, and the distance between the two sides had exceeded ten meters, such a lead...... Will Bell let him catch up?

However, he didn't give up directly, after all, Rafael and Evra had already returned to defense, and Giggs was also stopped in front of Bale, as long as they delayed a little, they would be able to catch up with the monkey!

"Dembele is in the middle circle!" Zhan Tianjun's voice changed suddenly, "Bell speed up!" ”

As a Welsh national team-mate, Ryan Giggs knows what his successor is capable of, but they rarely go head-to-head. But today, he felt the gap between the two people more clearly.

Gareth Bale's breakthrough is nothing fancy, he just kicks the ball forward and picks it up, picks it up, picks it up again!

The 39-year-old Giggs watched the back of his compatriots disappear quickly, his legs could no longer be opened, and the former Welsh left wing had to sigh that he was really dying old in front of more powerful juniors!

Even if you are 15 years younger, back to the era when you were in your prime and Manchester United was in full swing, the 24-year-old self may not be able to catch up with that terrible monkey!

"Bell rushes forward!" Zhan Tianjun's eyes couldn't help but tremble, "Giggs was thrown away by him in an instant!" ”

When he saw that Giggs didn't cause any delay to Bell, Qin Goodall knew that he had no hope of catching up with him.

If Qin Gude, who is running with the ball, is a high-speed train with a speed of nearly 350 horses per hour, then the current Bell is a maglev that can reach 400 horses!

His feet were like flywheels, and each step was so great that it rose from the ground as if it were a cloud.

There were only three people opposite him: Patrice Evra, Rafael...... and Lindegard.

In the blink of an eye, Bale slid diagonally into the Manchester United penalty area with the ball!

Rafael fell to the ground in the face of his unrivalled speed and impact, while the more sophisticated Evra opted for close leaning and trying to force him out of the box.

However...... There seemed to be a huge exhaust gas spewing out of Bale's side, and the old Evra couldn't stick to it at all! He could only chase after the maglev butt in embarrassment, feeling the wind blowing in front of him.

Lindegaard has done a good job, he didn't rush to attack, he stayed in front of goal and blocked the near corner, but he still couldn't stop the opponent's madness!

"Bell! Volley at a small angle! 2-0！ Zhan Tianjun praised repeatedly, "He broke down Manchester United alone!" ”

Zhang Lu also gave a very high evaluation: "In such a high-speed rush can still make the most calm choice, this Bale has an unlimited future, no, he is already a superstar-level player now." ”

When the broadcast signal gives a replay picture, Bale's speed advantage is vividly displayed, compared to his lightning speed, Giggs and Evra are like two classic cars leaking everywhere and without even lubrication.

From the middle circle to the moment of the penalty area, it was just four seconds before Bale completed a 50-metre sprint! During this period, Giggs and Raphael were also shaken off! Zhan Tianjun had to sing praises for him, "Red rabbit among people!" Red rabbit among people! ”

When Qin Gude was about to catch up, the distance between him and Bell was originally only about ten meters, but after four seconds, the gap between the two people not only did not shrink, but was further widened by a full twenty meters!

And the slower Carrick, Paul Scholes, Rio Ferdinand, Evans, they haven't even had time to return to their own half!

Bale was visibly excited after the goal, slapping the badge on his chest and letting out a furious roar – making him less like a monkey and more like a giant ape, except that he was white.

The two-goal deficit brought the atmosphere at the Theatre of Dreams to freezing point in an instant, and Ferguson's face flushed.

The wind was a bit strong this afternoon, and the old man's neatly groomed hair was blown around, which made him look even more embarrassed.

"Terrible speed." Ferguson finally spat out two words, then he slapped his ass and got up from his seat again.

"Qin!"

He beckoned to Qin Good, who was shaking his head on the sideline, and motioned for him to come over and be scolded.

"Boss ......" As soon as he heard others call his surname, even a stupid person knew that this was not a good word, Qin Goode raised his eyebrows, but he still walked over honestly, bent down slightly towards the head coach, and leaned his ear over.

"I have some regrets for complimenting you two days ago," the old man didn't get angry directly, after all, Qin Gude was not directly responsible, "Can a lion be beaten like this by a monkey on the ground?!" ”

"Of course not." Qin Gude replied to him.

"You can't guard Bell." The old man's hand patted him on the back, "Unless it's a foul." ”

Qin Gude didn't say anything this time: because the head coach was right, in the competition speed, he was too far behind - if Qin Good's maximum speed was 100, then Bell should be at least 120 or more, and the monkey's dribbling speed was equally terrifying......

"Don't fight him for speed," he slapped hard with his big hand on the back, "let him see what the best player in Europe has to brag!" ”

Qin Goode straightened his waist, and he looked at his head coach.

"Attack!" Ferguson let go of his hand, the flush on his face became even more obvious, "Attack is the best defense!" ”

Great Sage, I'll meet you too!

It's a new week.,Let's have a few referral tickets or something (to be continued.)" )