"A shot full of power and beauty!"

"Van der Sar! Edwin! The Dutch goalkeeper did not react, and the Dutch did not react in the face of Fan Bizhuang's sudden and extremely violent heavy artillery! ”

"Yes, yes...... This ball is here! There was no suspense, no one could touch the football, and the Dutch were even more stupid...... Ball...... Entered! Entered, entered, entered......"

"Fan Bizhuang! Fan Bizhuang! The first goal of the Chinese player on the Champions League stage was born! Fan Bizhuang! Master Fan! The first touch of the game, the first shot on goal, the ball went in! At this moment, Fan Ye made history! This is a historical moment that belongs to the Chinese! ”

"Rejoice! For this wonderful goal, for Fan Ye, cheers! ”

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"The ball is in! Fan Ye's first goal in Europe was born! ”

"Fan Ye V587!"

"Fan Ye is so vigorous in La Liga, this day is a matter of course, but what I didn't expect is that this day will come so quickly! It's just the first touch, the first shot! It's unbelievable! ”

"If anyone says that Fan Ye is no longer magical and in a bad state, I will fight with whom! It's nothing if you don't score in the league, Fan Ye scored in the Champions League! At Old Trafford, Fan Ye kicked the Red Devils Manchester United to the ground and rubbed it hard! ”

"Fan Ye is still domineering!"

“6666666666！”

China was boiling, but at the game site, the stands on all sides of Old Trafford suddenly fell into a dead silence.

It was only three minutes into the game, and the home fans never imagined that Villarreal's first attack, the first shot, would penetrate their own door.

This is Old Trafford, where more than 70,000 people are watching and cheering, but as a result, the visitors were not afraid at all and easily took the lead.

It was enough to silence everyone in the stadium at this moment.

"Beautiful!"

"Great!"

Vela and Felisa jumped up with their fists clenched almost at the same moment, and the two goddesses just hugged and screamed and jumped as if they were surrounded by angry eyes from Manchester United fans.

Kayla's eyes widened, and she looked at the Oriental kid who was running and celebrating on the court in horror, and covered her mouth tightly with her hands.

Previously, she was dismissive of Fan Bizhuang, and even bluntly ridiculed him and didn't know his name, but now, the powerful Red Devils Manchester United actually broke through the goal with his own strength!

This is Chiguoguo's slap in the face!

"Do you know his name now?"

"I want you to remember that he is Fan! He is...... Fan! ”

Felisa turned her head and yelled at Kayla.

Kayla didn't respond, just covered her mouth and stared blankly towards the court, she was still stunned.

At this time, the voice of the commentator finally sounded on the radio at the scene, and I am afraid that this old man did not expect Manchester United to fall behind in such a way at his home stadium, so he did not come back to his senses for a long time.

“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！ A beautiful heavy bombardment! A nice powerful shot to score! One of Villarreal's most dangerous and vigilant figures, and as expected, he deserved his name, and his sudden outburst gave the visitors the lead! ”

"This young man is excellent! There is no timidity at the great Old Trafford, he is brave and maybe he will have a bright future! ”

Although he was very reluctant, out of the professional ethics of the commentator, the commentator still made a very neutral evaluation after admiring it.

The Manchester United players on the field were a little distracted, and Van der Sar turned around in frustration and slammed the ball on the net in a vent.

Ferguson's reaction suddenly seemed calm, he just waved his hand, muttered a few words, and then walked back to the dugout without saying a word.

His assistant Mulenstin walked over with a strange face and whispered in his ear: "Boss, I finally understand that your attention is very reasonable, this young man ......" as he spoke, he shook his head and exclaimed, "Very powerful!" Very powerful! He even reminded me of Cristiano two years ago. ”

"Two years ago?" Ferguson nodded, then sneered again, "I've been studying him, so I know him well." Don't describe him as he was two years ago, can you imagine that two years ago he was just a football apprentice who didn't know anything at La Masia? To be exact, he's only been systematically training in football for just over a year, so you can imagine how fast he's improving! ”

Mulenstin's eyes widened, and he even stumbled a little when he spoke: "This ...... Is it really true? He...... He ......"

"So please don't compare Van and Cristiano, the two are not comparable. In the past, Cristiano paid a lot of attention to dribbling and playing tricks, but he is different, he is more practical, and he pays more attention to practical results. As long as he can score, he will use whatever way he sees fit. His future will not be worse than Cristiano's! ”

Ferguson's eyes were fixed on his assistant: "So, do you remember his name now, Rene?" ”

Mulenstin nodded solemnly: "Although the game has just begun, I don't think I will ever forget this young man." ”

Ferguson didn't say anything more, but looked fixedly at the young man on the field who was kneeling on the pitch and pointing to the sky in celebration in the shadow of the canopy where his body was located.

"You've proven time and time again that my vision is not wrong. Unfortunately, you don't seem to want to leave the town. But ......"

The corners of Ferguson's mouth suddenly raised: "One day, you will find that Villarreal will not be satisfied with your desire for victory and glory." You're going to change, I'm sure of that. ”

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After the goal, Fan Bizhuang looked very excited, this goal has a different meaning for him, this is the first Champions League goal in his career, and after the start of the new season, because he has not performed, he has been under a lot of pressure from the outside world, and the current goal is to justify his name.

He's still him, the omnipotent Fan Bizhuang!

Thanking down the crowd of his teammates to celebrate, Fan Bizhuang trotted to the billboard on the sidelines, waved to the stands, and then made a flying kiss - he knew that Felisa was watching him, but he didn't know which side of the stand Felisa was sitting on, so he made a flying kiss in the stands on all sides.

It made him look a little cute, and even some United fans who were unhappy with his goal couldn't help but laugh out loud.

'What is Villarreal's number 23 doing? Is he courting the home fans with a flying kiss? ”

"Isn't that a not-so-obvious sign? In fact, Van is a Manchester United fan, and he means telling the Manchester United hierarchy - I'm good, buy me, buy me! ”

"Well, if that's the case, that's a good idea. The young man is really good and he has the quality to play at Old Trafford. So, the directors of Manchester United, hurry up and get this young but full of infinite potential Chinese kid in your pocket! ”

The commentators in the commentator seat were joking, and the fans in the stands on all sides were talking, but in the corner of the west stand, Felisa blushed instantly.

She naturally knew what Fan Bizhuang did this action for, in addition to shyness, her heart was more sweet and happy.

Bella glanced at the little niece beside her and shook her head, a subtle look of envy flashed in her eyes.

After finishing the "show love" action, Fan Bizhuang ran back to the middle circle and waited for the game to restart.

"Hey, boy, I remember you."

Suddenly there was such a voice from the opposite side, looking up, Cristiano raised his head and pouted at him, it was obvious that the owner who made such a sound was the Portuguese superstar.

Such a beautiful goal made Cristiano Ronaldo can't help but look up. Of course, that's just it, he's scored goals that are farther away and more powerful than this, and that's nothing. However, this guy who has been talking about it all the time seems to be pretty good, and he is qualified to be remembered by himself.

To the astonishment of the arrogant C. Ronaldo, the Chinese kid opposite only raised his eyelids slightly, then turned his face to the side, with a disregarded attitude.

C. Luo was stunned for a moment, and then a wave of anger arose in his heart. I took the initiative to talk to you, but you turned a blind eye and didn't give face? Who do you think you are? It's just a goal, don't you think you're a superstar?

Gritting his teeth with hatred, C. Luo snorted coldly, and twisted the trouble to the side, still with that arrogant temperament.

He is the winner of the Golden Ball and the World Footballer, in his opinion, saying such a thing to the other party is already considered "condescending", and the other party does not appreciate it, so he will give up. He will use practical actions to tell the other party that his actions have made him angry.

And once he gets angry, the energy that bursts out is even afraid of himself!

Fan Bizhuang didn't know what C. Luo was thinking in his heart, but the other party's arrogant face and "charity" general tone made him extremely disgusted. He's not fond of committing crimes. Cheap people, as soon as others greet them, they are flattered and smile and come forward to flatter.

"I'm not as good as you now, but in the future, who is sure? In two years, five years, look back, who is high and untouchable! ”

Thinking like this, Fan Bizhuang calmed his mind and returned his attention to the game.