534. Pressure call forwarding

It was United's second free-kick in a short period of time.

Chu Ge had just been treated by the team doctor, so the referee asked Chu Ge to temporarily withdraw from the pitch and showed a yellow card to Everton defender Williams.

And just as Chu Ge was standing on the sidelines waiting for a re-entry, United took a free-kick.

Then, Everton fouled again.

This time, the foul was still committed by Williams.

The ball bounced off the wall and bounced at Rashford's feet, who turned around and was kicked by Williams.

There was no doubt that it was a foul.

Manchester United were awarded another free-kick.

The referee called Williams to his side and solemnly warned him.

If it weren't for the fact that Williams was already covered with a yellow card, the referee would have even given him another yellow card to calm down.

Williams bowed his head.

He was a little annoyed.

Today is clearly not a lucky day for the defender.

His reaction speed is always half a beat slower than that of his opponents. And in a fast-paced, high-level competition, half a beat slow means making mistakes.

Chu Ge returned to the court.

Teammates leave the penalty spot.

This time, the free kick was obviously for Chu Ge to take the penalty.

"Mamma Mia!"

Everton's goalkeeper Hoel Robles is feeling bad.

Chu Ge was not present just now, and he could show that he was not nervous about Manchester United's free kick, and he was even a little lucky.

Unexpectedly, no matter how much I should hide, I still can't dodge.

Chu Ge stood in front of the penalty spot.

Somewhat nervous, Hoel stood on the side of the post and shouted loudly as he directed his teammates to clear a wall of four.

"This kid is very good at free-kicks."

Thinking of the advice of head coach Ronald Koeman before the game, looking at the wall in front of him, Hoel was still a little uneasy. He quickly called out the name of another teammate, and asked this teammate to join the ranks of the ranks.

The number of members of the human wall has risen from four to five.

"Hopefully it will do some good."

Hoel was a little more at ease.

He patted his gloves, returned to the far side of the goal, bowed his waist, and looked at Chu Ge who was about to take a free throw.

He's ready.

Amid cheering shouts, the stands at Old Trafford fell silent. The fans looked nervously at the stadium, and everyone's eyes were on Chu Ge and the football at his feet.

"If Chu Ge can score this free-kick, he can overpower Everton's Lukaku in terms of goals scored and enjoy the honor of top scorer in the list."

'And for Manchester United, they also need a goal to keep them in the ascendancy. Especially with Chelsea meeting Manchester United tomorrow. Manchester United desperately need a win to put more pressure on Chelsea tomorrow. ”

All eyes on you.

Everyone was looking at Chu Ge.

'It's going to be a crucial moment, is it going to be a crucial goal?'

"Gotta score! Chu Ge gogo! Manchester United upup! ”

The fans have a lot on their minds.

Chu Ge, on the other hand, didn't have so many ideas. He set up the football, stood behind the ball, calmly looked at the opposing wall, and mentally estimated the way to shoot and the arc of the free kick.

Soon, the referee blew the whistle.

Chu Ge glanced up at Hoel.

Hoel looked nervous.

Chu Ge raised his eyebrows and quickly started. After only two steps, he raised his arms and raised his feet high, leaning his body in an exaggerated arc, and slammed the lower edge of the football with one kick.

Swish!

The football flew up.

A wonderful arc flashed out, like a bright flower blooming in the dark night.

The whole world lit up.

The soccer ball spun and passed over the head of the human wall.

Even if Everton put up an elongated wall of five people, it couldn't stop the progress of football.

"Oops!"

Seeing a football suddenly appear above the human wall, like a rising sun on the sea level, Hoel suddenly felt a little cool.

His heart tightened, and he hurriedly ran back.

Just half a step forward.

I saw the football fall sharply in the air.

In Hoel's sight, falling, falling, and soon, the ball grazed the underside of the crossbar and flew into the goal.

Really......

Hoelton paused and watched the football go into the net.

He turned his head sideways and turned into a sculpture on the doorline.

β€œGOAL!”

Call!

The shouts were like a tsunami, and at the moment when the football entered the net, it suddenly exploded.

Exploding.

Wave after wave of cheers preceded Old Trafford. Every fan's face was full of smiles.

They spread their arms and shouted Chu Ge's name in a loud voice.

"Chu! Chu Ge! ”

"Chu! Chu Ge! ”

Hearing the shouts of the fans, Chu Ge smiled and raised his hand and pointed to the stands. Behind him, the Manchester United players rushed towards him.

Ferguson applauded in satisfaction.

"This free-kick is really like David!" Behind Ferguson, Giggs said with a smile on his face.

Chu Ge's footwork of the free kick reminded him of too many good memories.

"Now, this one belongs to him." Ferguson is used to Chu Ge's free-kicks.

Who is David Beckham?

You know.

Chu Ge is his new love.

β€œ1:0! It was Chu Ge again, and it was his free-kick that gave Manchester United the lead! ”

"I don't know how many times this season has been staged. Whenever Manchester United plays, it is always Chu Ge's goals that give Manchester United the advantage of the game, and he always leads Manchester United to victory after victory with his goals. ”

……

"Chu is too strong."

Lukaku looked at the Manchester United players who were cheering and celebrating, and looked at Chu Ge who was surrounded by red jerseys in the middle, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not too handsome to score from a free-kick, I don't know when I'll be able to do that with his footwork."

……

"They might win again."

Antonio Conte is also watching the game.

He felt a little stressed.

"Chu is really powerful, there are so many goals in sports battles, and the free kick footwork is also amazing, which is also too versatile."

"Except for the poor heading ability, there are almost no flaws."

'It would have been nice if he had been at Chelsea, but it's a pity......

……

Chu Ge's goal sounded the clarion call for Manchester United's attack.

The lead in the score made the players' fighting spirit even stronger.

Soon after, Chu Ge responded to another offensive.

He set up the stage.

After receiving Chu Ge's transfer ball, Anthony Martial burst into the box with the ball and had a shot blocked. Marcus Rashford then fired a follow-up shot into the back of the net.

2:0!

Old Trafford is jubilant again.

"This game is officially in the rhythm of Manchester United!"

……

In the second half, Pogba came on the pitch.

He came on the pitch and helped the team control the tempo of the game very well.

Since then, neither team has scored.

Ahead of Chelsea's clash with Manchester City, United got a win.

The pressure started to shift to Chelsea.