The eyes that looked at Evra were already full of banter, like a cat hiding in the middle of the night watching a mouse stealing cheese unscrupulously.

Sample, you snort first, and when you're done, I'll kill you!

He was waiting for Evra to get the ball, as long as Evra got the ball, he would go up and down, and if he didn't make Evra hard, he was sorry that he had been handed up and down so many times.

But waiting, Quaresma felt that something was wrong.

Patrice Evra didn't rush up, didn't participate in the attack at all, stayed in his own half, and followed himself to defend against his own counterattack.

Quaresma was going to be confused.

This script is wrong!

Shouldn't it be Evra who was touched by himself?

Before Quaresma could wait for the opportunity, Manchester United's attack was terminated, Colo Toure passed the ball to Lauren, and Lauren pushed the ball to Quaresma in front of him, and Arsenal's counterattack came.

Quaresma subconsciously stopped the ball and was about to turn around, but he didn't want to, but at this time, his butt was suddenly pinched, and his waist and eyes were also poked with his fingers, and the whole person was not good in an instant!

The ball is lost!

Turning his head to look at Evra with a smug expression on his face behind him, Quaresma directly began to doubt life!

Obviously I'm going to clean up Evra with a small move, why is it completely reversed now?

Am I not the protagonist?

Nima, it must be me who opened it in the wrong way!

It took a long time for Quaresma to recover, and it was really a bit of a setback just now, and such a blow was really a bit devastating.

But then Evra seemed to get the script designed by Quaresma, and completely saw his routine, Manchester United resolutely did not rush forward when attacking, and Arsenal caught Quaresma with small movements when counterattacking, which is called a conscientiousness.

Quaresma almost collapsed.

In normal times, if the opponent uses small actions against him, he is not unable to deal with it.

But the key is that he now wants to use small actions against Evra, but Evra doesn't eat this set at all, and in turn uses small actions on himself, which is a bit unacceptable.

Now, Quaresma is completely lost in Evra's hands.

As soon as Quaresma was lost, Arsenal's attack lost its direction, although Pire also played well on the left, but the threat level was completely incomparable to Quaresma, Henry did not have Quaresma's support, and could not play as strong as he should, and Arsenal gradually began to fall behind.

Henry wondered how the current Quaresma was completely different from the usual Quaresma.

He could see that Evra must have used small moves against Quaresma, but the key is that there were also a lot of small movements of opponents in other games, and he had never seen Quaresma so ravaged!

Could it be that Evra's technique is too good?

That's not going to work!

Henry thought for a moment and pulled over the muddy Quaresma.

"You go to the middle, I'll deal with Evra!" Henry said against Quaresma's forehead.

Arsene Wenger has given Thierry Henry and Quaresma plenty of tactical freedom, and the change of positions in the front court is also a normal way of playing, but there is no need to worry about Wenger being unhappy.

Quaresma nodded subconsciously, thinking about it, this is a good idea.

It's not that he's afraid of Patrice Evra, it's that he needs to adjust his mentality now.

If he had a normal state of mind, he wouldn't have taken Evra seriously.

It's also a bit of a bull's horn, originally I just wanted to practice with Evra, and I didn't have to press him to death here, even if it didn't go well, there was no need to get entangled, and there was no need to be knocked down by Evra.

Speaking of which, because of the transcendent posture of the reborn, Quaresma has almost no mental imbalance in the game, unless the opponent's approach is too angry, Quaresma will be a breezy look, with a bad smile on his face, this is his signature expression, attracting thousands of young women......

Thierry Henry moved to the flanks and stood alongside Patrice Evra, while Quaresma moved up the middle, and although it looked like Ferdinand and Nemanja Vidic were a little more difficult to deal with, it didn't seem to be much of a problem when he adjusted.

Looking at Evra, Quaresma clearly saw a look of contempt in Evra's eyes, as if he was spitting on a deserter without eggs, which made Quaresma very unhappy.

Soon, though, Henry avenged Quaresma.

Manchester United's attack, this time Evra was involved in the attack, although Henry threatened a lot, but Henry's speed with the ball in the counterattack was still not comparable to Quaresma, even if Evra rushed up, he had a chance to chase back, so Evra was very bold to insert and receive the ball.

But in the next second, Henry came up like a shadow, and then hit Evra and shot at his ass, Evra almost screamed, hurriedly passed the ball, and then turned to glare at Henry.

Henry spread his palms innocently, looking innocent.

The game didn't stop at all, and as long as such a small action didn't reach the point of being broken, the referee generally wouldn't blow a foul.

Quaresma looked at Henry, who didn't take Evra in his eyes at all, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after all, he was still an old cannon, and he played with a thief.

The key is that he doesn't have a chance, otherwise he may not be worse than Henry, after all, his own skills are actually good.

Well, be calm, after all, this is a competition, and you can't drill the horns yourself.

As a result, Quaresma returned to the right, and the occasional change of position could catch the opponent off guard, but if he stayed here with a constant switch, it would be of little use.

Back at Evra's side, Quaresma's eyes had calmed down a lot, and when Evra stretched out his guilty hand to him again, Quaresma might still have goosebumps all over his body, but it was impossible to completely affect him, and he would fight back.

Sometimes the elbow secretly poked back, giving Evra a hard blow in the stomach; Sometimes the butt jerks back, and if it happens to be a coincidence, it can hurt Evra's fingers sticking out of his ass......

After a few rounds of confrontation, Quaresma not only did not fall behind, but also gradually took the initiative, which made Evra's eyes almost bulge.

It's not easy to learn well, and it's bad to learn!

You've learned badly!

You're no longer the Quaresma on the shore of Daming Lake!

Evra rubbed her aching lower abdomen and the ribs that were about to crack, and she wanted to cry without tears!

Can we stop fighting?