Chapter 229
"Oh! Look at Lee! Look at Lee!! Look at what he looks like!! Hahaha, I'm sure the French striker at Manchester City won't forget Lee for a whole year. Hahaha, he's like a neutral fan watching at the moment, not a goalkeeper in the game at all. That's a bad boy! Bad boy!! Hahahaha, look at Anelka's angry look, oh my god, he's such a bad boy! We love this bad boy, though! Just like him!! ......”
When Li Lei's hands around and the "innocent" shrug were clearly captured by the on-site camera, the Manchester commentator who supported Manchester United immediately couldn't help but laugh and said that this rare game appearance in the world was really interesting in his eyes.
Of course, this fun can only be achieved on the basis of Manchester United's away win over local rivals Manchester City.
Moreover, he was obviously not the only one who had the same thoughts as this commentator, in addition to the small group of Manchester United fans who were already laughing at this time, there was also a noisy cheer and laughter in the major Manchester United fan bars.
Seeing that this derby victory is already in hand, Manchester United fans are happy to appreciate Li Lei's "sitcom" that wantonly humiliates Anelka. Even Ferguson on the sidelines and the Manchester United players on the field couldn't help but smile at the corners of their mouths at this time, how could there be half a point of solemnity and urgency when they had been overwhelmed by Manchester City before.
From this point of view, Li Lei is undoubtedly very satisfied with the impact of his action.
But the only thing that made him unhappy was that in such a situation, the scene was missing the overwhelming cacophony of boos from the Manchester City fans to cheer him on. At this time, in the stands on Maine Road, many Manchester City fans were leaving the stadium in disappointment, and they simply did not have the heart to carry out this "special" service for him again.
What a pity!
Seeing this, Li Lei immediately pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. For a moment, even Anelka, who was still staring at him in front of him, didn't bother to care. In such a situation, if it was Henry who was standing in front of him at this time, instead of Anelka, Li Lei might still be interested in continuing this humiliation, but Anelka alone, without the participation of tens of thousands of Manchester City players on the scene, was already a little insufficient in his heart.
With just two minutes remaining, Anelka barely managed to make a save with a non-threatening shot from Li Lei, but at this point, he didn't even bother to look at the French striker again.
It is said that ignoring is the greatest humiliation, and Anelka undoubtedly tasted the true meaning of this sentence at this moment. He stared at Li Lei, who was ignoring him, his fists trembled slightly because he was clenched too tightly, and he couldn't wait to rush up and beat him up, this damn yellow-skinned monkey! Bastard!!
However, no matter how vicious he grinned at Li Lei, the current Li Lei didn't bother to look at him again. Li Lei didn't know that Anelka was staring at him fiercely, but he turned his head and waved his hand lightly, indicating hocare.
"Toot! ——”
When the last two minutes passed that were dull and boring for Li Lei, the referee's final whistle that he had been waiting for finally sounded.
As soon as he heard this, Li Lei immediately let out a sigh and threw the football in his hand to the side, and then walked directly in the direction of Ferguson on the sidelines. Because he knew that his best player after the game would not be able to escape, and according to the usual practice, he would definitely be interviewed by reporters, so this time he was not in a hurry to leave the field, but was moved to ask for credit in front of Ferguson.
At this time, Ferguson had just finished shaking hands with Keegan, who was blue and dead-faced, and was looking at Keegan's embarrassed back in a hurry away with a smug smile.
"Hey, boss, will I have any special rewards after the match?"
Li Lei's happy words behind him made Ferguson laugh and turn his head, and after glancing at Li Lei's tall figure with satisfaction, he responded to Li Lei's joke in a rare good mood: "Reward? How about I give you a month off so you can have a good rest? ”
Not to be outdone, Li Lei continued to joke: "Let me rest, is there still a good goalkeeper like me in the Manchester United team at present?" ”
After speaking, he also deliberately raised his head 45 degrees in front of Ferguson, looking up at the sky, with a dragon arrogant posture of "my right path is the sea of stars".
This means that Li Lei is in a good mood now, and he is in front of Ferguson, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to show such a youthful mentality, which is not at all in line with his usual cold and steady style.
"Hahaha......"
Still, Ferguson is clearly useful. He was familiar with Li Lei's personality and past, and after seeing Li Lei show such a posture in front of him that was in line with his original real age, he was even more pleased, and he couldn't help but immediately laugh out loud with comfort.
For a while, there was a warm atmosphere between the master and apprentice.
At this moment, Li Lei suddenly felt a fleeting malicious gaze. He turned his head to look at Howard's back as he walked towards the players' tunnel. Without looking at the face, just this embarrassed gesture of hurrying away, Li Lei can feel the resentment and loss in the heart of the American goalkeeper at this moment.
Seeing this, he stared at it with great interest, and he was reluctant to take his eyes off for a while, and asked directly at Ferguson on the side: "Head, how are the Americans behaving on the bench?" ”
"What? Are you proud? Ferguson teased with a laugh. Obviously, the experienced veteran has seen through Li Lei's intention of asking this question.
Li Lei didn't answer, but the default attitude itself was already an answer to this.
Proud? How could he have to?
As long as he thinks of how he watched Howard guard the door of Manchester United in front of the goal, and how Howard pressured Ferguson through the club's hierarchy to suppress his old affairs, even his heart, which has always been known for his calmness, can't help but rise to be proud and indulgent.
"Well done, boy. Next, the position of Manchester United's starting main goalkeeper is yours, don't let go, give me and the team another chance to make another substitution. Ferguson patted Li Lei on the shoulder and said with a slight sigh.
As a testimony to how Li Lei went all the way to today's position, and finally became the main goalkeeper of Manchester United, the old coach certainly knows why Li Lei at this time seems to be uncharacteristically frivolous, and he has completely lost his usual stability. After all, the wonderful fruits of the difficult and arduous process can make anyone in the world lose their temper, and the old handsome who has long read the world knows this very well.
"Of course! In the future, Manchester United's gate will be surnamed Lee!! Li Lei turned his head, stared at Ferguson with burning eyes, and said word by word, categorically, like gold and jade.
The eyes are blazing, like the rising sun in the east.
Radiant!
and like a sword out of its sheath.
Unstoppable!!