"Your pass was really unexpected!"

"It's ridiculous that Mikel guy is still working with an axe!"

Yu Liang's clever pass in the opening stage became a topic of conversation among the players. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info listening to the praise of his teammates, Yu Liang smiled embarrassedly.

"Chris's heel pick is amazing!"

Cristiano Ronaldo's backheel pick past Ashley Cole in the first half was light and elegant. Yu Liang's words were approved by other teammates.

"King Dong's bounce is amazing! Ben Haim is like a grandson! ”

Ronaldo's words made the players laugh.

"Tevez's burst is quite exciting!"

King Dong, who was not skilled enough in archery, patted Tevez on the shoulder and said there, "There is a chance to teach me a few tricks!" ”

"No problem!"

scored his first goal to join Manchester United, Tevez was also very happy, and he wasted King Dong's assist, Tevez was a little reluctant in his heart, patting his chest and agreeing.

Back in the dressing room, the players looked like they were all happy.

Since Jose Mourinho took charge of Chelsea, they have never faced Chelsea so easily. Pushing them into the box and beating them up was something they couldn't have imagined before the game, but now they've done it. Can you not be upset?

Outside the dressing room, Ferguson frowned when the players were heard laughing.

"What? Aren't you happy with the 1-0 scoreline? ”

Queiroz asked puzzled as he looked at Ferguson.

"Of course I am satisfied, but they are not good enough!" Ferguson shook his head, "By the way, do you think Chelsea are easy to deal with right now?" ”

"It's hard to deal with!"

Queiroz shook his head without hesitation.

Although Mourinho is gone, Grant has only just taken over, and there may be some instability in the team, this does not mean that Chelsea has become a fish belly to be slaughtered from then on.

"That's right! So now go in and give them a dismount! ”

Under Queiroz's astonished gaze, Ferguson pushed open the door to the dressing room.

"You're happy? You won the game? You're just lucky to be 1-0 up, so what's there to be happy about? ”

Ferguson came in with a barrage of questions that confused the players.

However, the players, who knew Ferguson's character, immediately shut their mouths and continued to do their own thing.

"I pinned them in front of the goal and beat them up, but they only scored one goal, and they were embarrassed to celebrate here!"

"Isn't it satisfying with a point? Why is it so angry! ”

Tevez, who had just arrived at Manchester United, muttered for some unknown reasons.

It wasn't loud, but in the silence of the locker room, everyone could hear it clearly. Ferguson frowned and walked straight towards Tevez.

King Dong, who was sitting next to Tevez, immediately lowered his head and showed his thick hair.

"One point? Don't you feel ashamed to take a point against a performance like Chelsea? ****！ Three points, I don't just want three points, I want to win beautifully! When you're shooting, I want you to be able to see where the goal is, where the goalkeeper is? ”

Tevez inexplicably felt the fame of a hair dryer in this way.

As soon as Ferguson left, Tevez pulled out several wet wipes and wiped the spit off his face.

King Dong, who had been sitting beside Tevez with his head hooked, waited until Ferguson left, and then raised his head, I don't know if it was because of the reason for hooking his head or other reasons, his face was red.

After a reprimand in the dressing room and a wake-up call to the players, he left the dressing room. As soon as Ferguson left, there was a burst of laughter in the dressing room. Especially King Dong, he laughed even more. The players reacted in such a way that Tevez was confused.

"Any questions?"

Tevez asked King Dong as he wiped his face.

"Nothing is a problem!" After laughing, King Dong put his arm on Tevez's shoulder and asked, "How is it, now you know the power of the hair dryer, right?" ”

At this time, Tevez suddenly realized that although he had only been in England for a year, he had also heard of Ferguson's hair dryer, but he didn't understand it very well before, but now he has a deep understanding!

After the half-time break, players from both sides returned to the pitch and the game began.

"The second half started without any adjustments from either side! Chelsea attack, Essien plays a long pass. Beautiful, Ferdinand's header cleared directly, Yu Liang dribbled ......"

Chelsea have one less man to play and that's their disadvantage right now. After seeing Yu Liang win the ball, all of them, except for Shepchenko, immediately retreated to the half court to prepare for defense. Shepchenko, who stayed in the front court, quickly approached Yu **.

"Watch your back!"

At this time, Yu Liang was observing the situation in the front court, not knowing the danger behind him, and Carrick on the side immediately reminded loudly.

Listening to the shout, Yu Liang did not hesitate, and directly knocked the ball to Carrick's feet.

Looking at Shepchenko, who ran to his side, turned around and rushed towards Carrick again, Yu Liang suddenly felt awe of this Ukrainian nuclear warhead in his heart. Suddenly, he realized that there were qualities in him that resembled Shepchenko.

Although he was in awe of Shepchenko, Yu Liang still beckoned to Carrick, and the ball came to Yu Liang's feet again. Shepchenko, who was halfway through the run, turned around again and rushed towards Yu Liang.

Seeing Shepchenko's desperate pressing, at halftime, he must have received Grant's instructions. For this instruction, Yu Liang can only be described in two words, that is, stupidity!

Sighing, Yu Liang didn't wait for Shepchenko to approach, and directly dribbled the ball through the half.

Shepchenko, who repeatedly pressed to no avail, also slowed down his pace, looked at Grant on the sidelines, and sighed helplessly.

Yu Liang did not encounter a decent interception after halftime, and it was not until he entered the attacking third that Makelle rushed out to block Yu Liang. Makelele didn't rush down, just blocked in front of Yu Liang.

After being blocked by Makelele, Yu Liang took a distance from side to side, although he was not forced by Makelele, but he was never able to get rid of Makelele's entanglement. In desperation, Yu Liang was only able to pass the ball back to Ferdinand, and then retreated to get rid of Makelele.

After receiving the football again, Yu Liang observed left and right, but still chose to take the ball by himself.

Just as he rushed to the final third, Makelele pressed again. This time, Yu Liang did not choose to dribble horizontally or try to break through, and passed the ball to Carrick and then quickly stepped forward to try to make a two-one.

But at this moment, Carrick was entangled by Essien, and he didn't quickly pass the ball to Yu Liang for a while. After Bai ran away, Yu Liang retreated to the vicinity of the middle circle.

With Yu Liang's retreat, Manchester United's overall formation is also moving accordingly. With United dropping back, the pressure on Chelsea in front of goal has lessened.

When Yu Liang received the pass near the center circle, he casually looked at the goal, and suddenly found that Cech was standing relatively forward.

"Shot?"

Looking at the iron gates formed by Makelele and Essien, eyeing themselves, a bold idea was born.

After gently knocking the ball forward, Yu Liang adjusted his pace and picked up his right foot directly.

"Manchester United is on the periphery, and Yu Liang is controlling the rhythm of Manchester United's game! Back near the center circle again, Yu Liang passed? ”

The global sports commentator watched Yu Liang pick up his right foot, and subconsciously thought that Yu Liang was passing.

But after looking at it, I realized that the flight trajectory of the football did not look like a pass.

After taking a look at Cech's position in front of the goal, the commentator immediately found out that Yu Liang was not passing, and he was surprised and immediately exclaimed: "Yu Liang is going to hang the door!" ”

At this time, everyone discovered Yu Liang's intentions.

Manchester United fans were in anticipation and Chelsea fans folded their hands in prayer.

In front of the goal, Cech hurriedly retreated, and before he could return to the goal, the football was already falling rapidly. Petr Cech, who retreated, directly stretched out his right hand and jumped up at the same time, hoping to block the football.

Clang!

Cech, who didn't dial the football, listened to the slight sound and was delighted.

But when he hit the ground, looking at the frustrated expressions of his teammates, he frowned, and turned his head to see the football spinning inside the goal.

The ball grazed the crossbar and flew into the goal.

Rumble!

There was an immediate uproar at Old Trafford.

“goal！ Last season, Yu Liang humiliated AC Milan goalkeeper Dida with a long-range shot, and now he has humiliated Chelsea goalkeeper Petr Cech with a long-range lob shot. Haha, what an amazing lad! The long-range shot is becoming his trademark! ”

Andy Gray roared regardless of it, and he was excited to see Yu Liang score. What's more, such a perfect long-range sling?

"The ball went in, the ball went in, the ball went in, the ball went in! Yu Liang shot in the middle circle, penetrating Cech's door, 2-0, Yu Liang added a shackle to the victory! If King Dong can score a goal, it will be even more perfect! ”

Excited global sports commentators, yelling incoherently in the studio.

Yes, Yu Liang's goal was indeed exhilarating.

But if King Dong can score a goal, wouldn't it be even more perfect?

Fans think that sitting in front of a computer or TV has more expectations in their hearts! (To be continued.) )