"I'll him," Ferguson pursed his lips from the sidelines, and then burst out with a swear word that didn't fit his identity and age, "Why did this kid go and pick up that monkey again?!" ”

Neither the two assistant teachers, Ferran nor Mulenstin, dared to defend Qin Goode. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Obviously, he said in the locker room just now, letting Qin Good, Scholes and Carrick infiltrate from the middle, but just a second after the opening game, he took the ball to the right side to find someone to fight alone...... This can be regarded as disobeying the manager's tactical arrangement with practical actions......

If this kind of thing happened to other players, it is estimated that the old man would remove him without saying a word, and he will be in the cold from then on, but this time the old Scottish man just pursed his lips and continued to chew gum.

Mulenstin stole a glance at him, only to notice a smile visibly on the manager's lips.

That's right!

How can a player who chooses to avoid a challenge from a strong opponent be eligible to compete for the Ballon d'Or?

"Bell's speed is so fast!" This was Zhan Tianjun's heartfelt exclamation, "He only took three steps and stopped on Qin Gude's dribbling line!" ”

"Before, it was Qin Goode who defended Bale, but now the two of them have changed positions...... "Zhang Lu muttered, "It's really an exciting showdown." ”

Qin Good, who was dribbling the ball, did not run with all his might: because even if he did that, he could not escape the pursuit of the sprinter in front of him, and if he wanted to defeat him, he could only rely on his more flexible change of direction and man-ball combination skills.

When he was entangled with Bell, Bell felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable: he wanted to stretch his foot to break the ball, but was avoided by Qin Goode with skillful foot skills, and instead let his feet mix slightly, almost falling.

"That's right." Ferguson clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

"That's right," Zhang Lu also exclaimed at the same time as him, "If you have to compete with the other party for speed, it must not be a wise choice......

After Qin Goode dragged Bell for three steps, he suddenly chose to speed up, which made Bell overjoyed, and immediately drove his own Douyun to overtake from the outer road.

I have to say that his explosive power is really amazing, Qin Gude only took a step, and he could already feel Bell's breath spraying on his earlobe.

One more step! Bell is half a position out!

However, the car that Bell was about to chase was suddenly gone!

Qin Goode flicked the ball outward when he was trying to catch up, and almost ran in a straight line against the sideline!

The distance between the two people was instantly stretched by two meters!

Want to escape?

Bell slammed the brakes, forcibly changed the direction he was heading, and then chased back from the inside lane.

If you want to escape in front of me, this change of direction is not enough!

Unless you just want to open up and pass the ball down the middle!

Of course, Qin Goode can't pass the ball, and even if he passes, Van Persie, who is caught in the double bag, has no chance to fight for it at all......

Bale doesn't know what his opponent is thinking now: because he's slowed down again.

It's like waiting for yourself!

Bale hurried to chase after him, but Qin Goode pulled the ball and cut inside before he could catch up.

Such a sudden sideline made Bale, who was speeding up, have to step on the brakes continuously, otherwise he would knock over Qin Good, who was holding the ball.

But even so, Bell still bumped into Qin Goode's back, but his strength was much weaker.

As if with the help of this power, Qin Gude and Bell were separated with a touch!

He took advantage of the moment Bale braked and suddenly slipped the ball out!

The ball slipped under Vertonghen's crotch, which was about to pinch him, and the tall Belgian defender's legs subconsciously clamped, only to hurt his own eggs.

Fooled!

Bell immediately realized that he had been tricked!

But he had already lost his best chance to pursue, not to mention that his body had now lost its center of gravity due to the previous collision, and his legs were a little sore from repeated sprints and shifts, and he could only watch his opponent bypass Vertonghen.

Vertonghen tried to reach out his long legs and trip him, but he fell on the turf because of the amplitude of his movements.

"Qin Gude broke into the forbidden area!" The spirits of Zhan Tianjun and Zhang Lu were lifted at the same time.

Boas clenched his fists and waited for the next moment.

Even Ferguson craned his neck to witness Qin Goode's shining moment.

Tottenham goalkeeper Friedel had already moved to his left side, with Van Persie pulling on one centre-back and Walker between Chingude and the goal, the 91-year-old who was the same age as Chingude but the 21-year-old was clearly much more nervous than his opponent in front of him.

"Tottenham's goalkeeper is in a good position, hardly any angles...... "As a former professional goalkeeper, Zhang Lu praised the 41-year-old Friedel, "What should Qin Goode do?" ”

As soon as his words fell, Qin Gude picked up his right leg!

The instep is straight, and the toe is like a knife!

It's like a flash of sword!

Friedel had already spread his arms and waited for the ball to be thrown into the net, but he only felt the sleeve of his left arm as if it had been blown by the wind, and it was trembling there.

He couldn't help but look down, and then he was completely frozen.

The black and white ball hadn't left the opponent's toes just now, but now it jumped into the goal from under his armpit?!

“2-3！” Zhan Tianjun dragged out the last note, "The 16th second of the second half!" Qin Gude scored another goal! It's a pure solo show! He shook off Bale, stunned Vertonghen and finally smashed through Friedel's goal! ”

Still not celebrating, Qin Gude leaned over to scoop the ball out of the net again, and then ran to the center circle.

Friedel felt as if he had glanced at himself, a glance that made him feel like he was in an ice cave.

A one-goal lead is always the most unsafe, but leading is better than falling behind, Boas could see that the little Chinese guy had some uncontrollable trends, and hurriedly commanded Bale to lean into the middle and temporarily switch places with Dembele, trying to freeze Qin Goode; At the same time, Tottenham Hotspur narrowed their formation slightly to make their midfield more compact and avoid leaving enough space for opponents.

They switched to defending and counter-attacking.

The switch between Bale and Dembele left Tottenham's left side a bit stretched defensively, which made Valencia, who had just come on the pitch, come into play.

Dembele, a striker, was not too slow to chase back, but he couldn't hold the winger on the right wing of Manchester United, but after Valencia rushed all the way to the bottom line, his high, floating cross made Van Persie sigh as he looked at the sunset that was about to sink over the pitch.

Although crosses can sometimes be very unreliable, the speed and ability to break through means that Tottenham cannot leave such a winger completely unattended.

After seeing that Valencia had already passed through Vertonghen's defence twice in a row, Villas-Boas had to make some changes to his team, and he was ready to remove striker Defoe and add a more defensive player in midfield - after all, Bale was in good form today, and he also considered himself a striker, so it was better to free him up.

However, before the Tottenham boss could get up from the dugout and walk to the fourth official to request a substitution, Valencia passed Vertonghen for the third time.

The embarrassed Belgian defender didn't even pull the opponent's clothes, so he went straight to the bottom line.

Because his previous two crosses were too unreliable, Van Persie's outflanking speed was a little slow this time, and the veteran Ryan Giggs on the left was far behind, so when Valencia half-turned to pass the ball, he was only in sight of Qin Good.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his teammate give a downward gesture, so he shook his ankle, and a quick low ball came to Qin Good's feet against the turf.

Bale, who was defending Qin Good, stretched out his foot to intercept at the first time, but was blocked by the opponent with a half-turn turn.

Tottenham's two central defenders, Colkel and Walker, were like big enemies, and they pounced one after the other under the command of the goalkeeper, and the two of them were close to two meters of big men who immediately filled the space in front of Qin Good.

However, instead of trying to force a break between them, Qin Goode picked up his thigh on the line of the penalty area and took a direct shot, causing the two centre-backs to turn their heads and have a desperate determination on their faces - they both knew the heroic actions of John Terry and Luiz in the Champions League final.

Then he flicked his toes and the ball slowly rolled towards his left side.

Van Persie is prancing his horse and holding a gun and galloping from the open space!

The Dutch striker's left foot hits the ball!

The soccer ball grazed the post and drilled into the left side of the completely empty gate!

3-3！

I really want to say that if the national football team can win against Uzbekistan in the evening, I will add more, I don't know if they will give this opportunity...... (To be continued.) )