Chapter 162: Scared of the Dog!

“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! Diego Fran! The goalscorer, who was pinned on by Ferguson, has scored again! In the 39th minute of the first half, he finally broke the door of Middlesbrough with a beautiful header. Look at Mr. McLaren's angry look www.biquge.info in fact, he doesn't have to, it's not that his players don't work hard, but Manchester United's strength is really higher! ......' After Forlan scored, he saw McClaren thundering on the sidelines, a Manchester commentator quipped.

In fact, it is not only that, Manchester United fans throughout Old Trafford have been waiting for this moment since the start of the game. Annoyed by McLaren's indiscretion towards Ferguson, they held their breath and waited for this moment.

"Yay!!" A goal in the first leg of the League Cup semi-final was also celebrated by them like a goal in the Champions League final, and the deafening cheers soared into the sky!

In addition, the Manchester United fans close to the Myburgh bench were particularly excited and "hospitable", and "cordially" sent concerned "condolences" to McLaren.

"How?! This is Ferguson's team, do you bastards see that?! ”

"You're nothing compared to Alex Ferguson! No!! ”

"This is the great Old Trafford, but this is not a place for a character like you to go wild!"

......

All of a sudden, McLaren's face turned red with anger. How could he, a man who had always regarded himself as a noble gentleman, endure such bitter sarcasm and humiliation. These damn bastards! At this moment, he couldn't help but scold the United fans in his heart for their ingratitude and lack of nostalgia, but he forgot that if he hadn't taken the initiative to provoke Li Lei and Ferguson before the game, where would he have gotten the treatment he has now.

Moreover, this is not the end, how could Li Lei let go of this excellent opportunity to humiliate the "noble" McLaren.

When McClaren turned around angrily, no longer looked at the Manchester United fans in the stands behind him, and was about to come out of sight and out of mind, he suddenly found that Li Lei didn't know when, standing in front of him with his hands on his chest and a disdainful sneer on his face.

Compared with McLaren, the fourth official on the sidelines noticed Li Lei's abnormal behavior first, and he deliberately wanted to warn Li Lei not to make trouble, but seeing Li Lei standing there like this, he didn't say anything, didn't do anything, so he couldn't say anything, and he turned his head and couldn't see it.

If the fourth official can do this, McLaren naturally can't. If McLaren can grit his teeth and reluctantly accept being pressed by Ferguson, then he has to bow his head in front of Li Lei, which is unacceptable to McLaren.

He was like a defeated dog, wanting to maintain his last dignity, his eyes glared angrily, and he looked directly at Li Lei's cold, contemptuous eyes viciously, without flinching in the slightest. But where could he escape Li Lei's shrewd eyes with the hysteria and embarrassment he disguised under this strong appearance.

Immediately, the disdain at the corners of Li Lei's eyes and mouth became even stronger, and McLaren's face naturally distorted even more with anger.

Although Li Lei didn't do anything at this moment, his expression changed slightly, the corners of his mouth were more curved, and his eyebrows were slightly raised. But McLaren felt that this made him feel humiliated more than what Li Lei said and did, what is this yellow boy going to do?! What is he proud of?!!

Soon, everyone in the audience noticed Li Lei's abnormal movement and knew what he was doing.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......", looking at the way Li Lei and McLaren looked at each other on the big screen at the scene, in an instant, the sky above the Old Trafford stadium that had just subsided was immediately filled with a burst of joking laughter. Li Lei's calm and disdainful appearance and McLaren's hideous and angry appearance formed a clear and funny contrast in their eyes.

This burst of laughter immediately made McLaren's face turn from red to iron-blue.

With such a colorful change in his face, Li Lei naturally wanted to continue to watch it, but unfortunately time did not allow it. Seeing that his teammates began to return to their own half after celebrating enough in the front court, he also took one last look with "nostalgia" and turned away.

This glance immediately made McLaren smoke, that damn bastard! Raised by a female cousin!! Of course, he saw the malice in Li Lei's eyes and saw what he was going to do.

In order to avoid the recurrence of this humiliating scene, he immediately turned his head and roared at the players on his field like thunder: "Damn! Defend! Defend!! Didn't concede any more goals!! ”

To put it lightly, you have the ability to come! It's not your own fault! The Myburgh players, who were used as a punching bag, dared not speak out, and could only slander in their hearts.

Gee...... At this time, Li Lei, who had returned to the gate position, looked at the big drama staged by McLaren on the sidelines, and couldn't help but sigh out loud. For the first time, he felt as if the battle he had put up for McLaren was too big, and the kind of manager who would only trouble the players when he had a problem was not worth the effort he had to deal with personally.

However, thinking about it this way, McLaren, if he has a chance in the next game, he will still be humiliated. Who told him to take the initiative to provoke Ferguson, beating dogs and dogs, Li Lei didn't think that he had fulfilled this promise to Ferguson now.

looked at McLaren coldly, and the sneer on the corner of Li Lei's mouth at this time was like the slaughtering workers in the slaughterhouse, so cold that it made people chill.

He's a man who walks the talk, and this time will be no exception. Although the United were demoralized by Forlan's goal before the end of the first half, they were always close to scoring. The score of 1:0 was maintained until the end of halftime, and as a result, Li Lei never found a chance to humiliate McLaren in the first half.

However, just two minutes into the second half, he created a chance himself.

At the beginning of the second half, Myburgh suddenly launched a wave of ferocious attacks on the field. This is obviously the arrangement of McLaren, who is not willing to be defeated, trying to beat Manchester United with an unstable foothold and take the opportunity to equalize. But what he never expected was that not only did the picture of Manchester United's carelessness in Jingzhou not appear, but his team also failed to steal chickens and lost a lot of rice.

After the first half of the exercise, Kerr and Marlowe were obviously a lot calmer and calmer in the second half. This time, in the face of Myburgh's high-altitude bombardment of Manchester United's penalty area, they blocked Myburgh's two high school strikers very well, creating an easy opportunity for Li Lei to attack.

When Li Lei firmly held the ball in the air with both hands and fell, his eyes were constantly watching the situation in the front court, and he also wanted to try to find out if he had the idea of directly supporting the attack line in the front court. This time, his hard work and seriousness paid him a lot of money, and he was really found.

After nearly two months of hard work, he has reached a very high level of training, but he is sure to try to attack directly.

This was the case, when he immediately drove forward as soon as he landed and the sudden acceleration of Forlan's forward step was tacitly coordinated, the entire Old Trafford stadium instantly roared, and the Manchester United fans in the stands stood up expectantly and looked straight into the field.

In the end, the Myburgh Line paid the price for their momentary lack of concentration. By the time their defenders came back to their senses, Fran had already fired a clean shot from the Myburgh goalkeeper's feet into the back of the door after stopping Li Lei's pass and getting a complete one-on-one chance. In this regard, the tall Myburgh goalkeeper was too late to react at all, and he didn't have time to use his feet to form a block.

"Damn it! What the hell are you fools doing?! Do?!! Just when the whole Old Trafford stadium was boiling again, McClaren, who did not usher in the expected goal, but was beaten by Manchester United, was thunderous on the sidelines again.

Soon, however, he suddenly felt something strange behind him. Obviously thinking of something, his body suddenly stiffened, and then turned around a little stiffly to see, isn't it Li Lei who had just sprinted behind him with all his strength.

Just like last time, Li Lei stood with his hands on his chest and a disdainful sneer on his face. Nothing was said, nothing was done, and he stared straight at him with a cold and contemptuous gaze.

Faced with an embarrassing and humiliating scene again, the English "gentleman" was suddenly afraid. This young marshal, who cherishes face very much, suddenly began to be afraid that if Li Lei appeared in front of him again and again, what would happen if he was now Sheng Rong's reputation and bright future would be affected!

Because of this, he was afraid! He no longer glared back at Li Lei angrily as strongly as he had done before, and there was a clear sense of retreat in his eyes. But to make him retreat in front of Li Lei like this, his pathetic self-esteem does not allow him to do so.

For a while, the famous young marshal of England fell into a ridiculous dilemma in front of Li Lei.

On the side, Ferguson, who saw this scene, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and he thought of what Li Lei told him at halftime.

"Head, you said that if I just use it, I will be afraid of the vicious dog, does it make you more angry."

Scared of the dog?!

He still remembered Li Lei's eyes when he said this, they were so cold and resolute!

Then swear by it!!