Chapter 60: This is Football! (Six roots ask for a monthly pass!) )

There was thunderous applause in the stands...

Tottenham fans give Ibrahimovic a round of applause!

He's a man with a lot of responsibility!

In the coach's seat, Boas looked at the scene with a faint smile.

His expression was flat, as if he had won an inconsequential match, which made Mourinho even more angry.

Once a close partner, but now they are in love and killing each other in the Premier League.

The friendship between the two is somewhat legendary, but that is all in the past.

The two have broken up since Mourinho publicly doubted Villas-Boas's tactical philosophy.

In this game, the game between the two managers was very exciting.

The reason for Manchester United's pull is the world wave with a touch of luck and Pogba's stealth.

......

In the reporter area, Li Wen jumped up excitedly.

"Yay!! Did you win? Did you win? This is also too powerful, it turned out to be reversed!! ”

A woman in her thirties was as happy as a little girl at this time.

Everyone was applauding.

Dong Yuming, CCTV photography crew, and media reporters from various countries were applauding.

It was a game to be applauded, it was a high-level confrontation, neither tactically nor in terms of player performance.

And its turnaround drama is even more ornamental!

"Cow!"

"It's so cool!"

"Flip the tables! Xiaole's performance is also fantastic, right?! ”

"Presence MAX, my eyes have never left Xiaole for a moment."

"This is the top star, wow~~~ goosebumps are up."

"In this situation, I should have recited a poem, but I don't have any culture, so I gave Xiaole a sentence of 'slot'."

......

Bars in North London also erupted in loud cheers at the moment of the goal.

Although Tottenham won against Manchester United last season, based on history, Tottenham have always been a little afraid of Manchester United.

But since winning this one, they seem to understand a truth.

They may not be afraid of Manchester United, but... Ferguson!

Jose Mourinho is a good manager, that's no problem, but he can't get the same majesty and status as Alex Ferguson at Manchester United.

This limits him in many ways.

Although Mourinho didn't say it, he understands that the club has begun to stop trusting him.

"Shit!"

Mourinho scolded dissatisfiedly and sat back in the dugout with a black face.

This game is over, love what!

......

In the next ten minutes, Manchester United had no fighting spirit, and the comeback scene was always the most demoralizing, and there was not much time left, and they could not please Tottenham Hotspur, who were playing better and better.

In the 87th minute, Yi Le took advantage of Manchester United's loose position and stuffed a scalpel-like through ball into it, directly tearing apart Manchester United's backline.

Higuain scored a goal and successfully made up for it.

The score was extended to 3:1.

At this point, the game has been declared completely over.

United made a symbolic resistance on a couple of occasions, with the referee blowing the whistle for the end of the match.

Beep!!!!!!!!

"It's over! The game is over! In this strong conversation, Tottenham Hotspur won the final victory, and when we were down by one goal, we successfully turned the tables around! ”

In the high-pitched voice of the commentator, the Tottenham players, led by captain Lloris, took the lead to the east stand and lined up neatly.

They put their arms around each other's shoulders and bowed in unison in thanks at a call from Lori!

Thank you, for not giving up!

Thank you, for sticking to the stands!

Thank you, for every hysterical rant of you!

Thanks, for waking us up with a deafening roar in our most depressed times!

May you still be on the road ahead, and we will witness the birth of that immortal cause together!

Under the captain's leadership, the Tottenham players came to the bottom of the four stands to bow and bowed, much to the delight of the Tottenham fans, who returned the smile with the most sincere smiles.

The players began to walk towards the players' tunnel, and a close-up of Yi Le suddenly appeared on the screen.

Tottenham fans began to cheer uncontrollably!

Easy!!!!!

Easy!!!!!

Easy!!!!!

Easy!!!!!

Yi Le was walking towards the passage in the middle circle, and when he heard the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis, he paused slightly.

Captain Lori smiled and patted Yi Le's shoulder and said, "Give them something back, they love you so much!" ”

Yi Le smiled, and he stood alone in the middle of the court, bathed in the thunderous cheers around him.

The roar of more than 60,000 people almost knocked him over.

Yi Le smiled and raised his right hand in the air, while placing his left hand on his mouth in a silent gesture.

Tottenham fans watched it all through the screen, their eyes lit up suddenly, one by two... Until everyone got up, they stared at Yi Le quietly, and their hearts were beating wildly.

All of a sudden, the noisy stadium was strangely quiet.

More than 60,000 pairs of eyes staring at one person....

Under the gaze of many people, Yi Le slowly raised his arms.

More than 60,000 Tottenham fans also raised their hands.

I saw a piece of black in the stands, raising arms like a forest.

Syllable!

Yi Le applauded softly.

The next moment, 60,000 people clapped their hands at the same time, and the momentum was huge.

Rumble!!!! ——

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Yile clapped his hands to a steady drum beat.

Tottenham fans also clapped their hands to the rhythm of Yile.

Rumble!! Rumble!! Rumble!! Rumble!! Rumble!! Rumble!!

The rhythm of Yile's clapping began to pick up...

Tottenham fans also clapped their hands at a faster pace, and the ferocious sound swept through White Hart Lane, which was extremely spectacular.

They feel like every heartbeat is speeding up with the beat of the drum!

Blood is burning!

Trembling with excitement.

The throat starts to squirm and they can't wait to vent it!!

Boom Boom !!!Boom

The pace is getting faster and faster, when a tipping point is reached.

Yi Le suddenly opened his arms and roared, "Come on!! ——”

Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——————

The whole White Hart Lane is boiling!

The sound is overwhelming!

More than 60,000 fans cheered and roared!

The whole earth is shaking!

Yi Le stood in the middle circle, with his arms wide open, facing the stands on all sides, and slowly turned in circles.

At this moment, he enjoyed it incomparably!

It's a great feeling!

......

"Shoot... Clap... Did you take a picture? “

Li Wen's excited voice was trembling.

"Filmed." The photographer also looked sluggish.

They were all dumbfounded by the scene in front of them.

Li Wen looked at this scene in disbelief, what kind of force made more than 60,000 people roar so wildly.

What kind of magic is there in this boy!

It's just crazy!

She has always felt that it is an exaggeration to say that football is known as the number one sport in the world, and that there are not as many goals scored in a game as basketball.

But at this moment, looking at the bruised faces, they still showed hideous faces.

That heartfelt cry.

The pole was waved and the hunt shook the flag.

At this moment, it was as if the whole world was focused on one person.

Until this moment, she seemed to understand something...

That's football!

A sport that cannot be described in words!

Exercise that needs to be felt with the heart!

One person, one team, one faith.... Let countless people flock to it!

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