Chapter 176: I owe me a favor
It's not over!
The ball that came out of the siege was stabbed by Vanney, who returned to the defense, impartially, and just landed at the feet of Lu Wei!
There was a mess in front of the big forbidden area!
Lu Wei did not rush to clear the siege with a big foot, and the ball began to toss and turn as soon as it reached his feet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is not a matter of recklessness, but the best way to take responsibility and keep hope.
Manchester United don't have a small quick role in the team other than him, and no one can get rid of it in a small area. Although it is a dangerous area in front of the penalty area, if a big foot moves forward, the ball will return to the opponent's feet after two seconds. Even if the side is handed over to a teammate, it is difficult to find an exit when the overall formation is flattened, let alone a personal breakthrough to fight a bloody way.
These two options do not do anything to boost the morale of Manchester United's players who have little time and low morale, and as the core, how can they let the responsibility go aside?
The Chelsea players were also well prepared.
They know very well what the other party is taking such a risk, but they are not worried about their own goal thousands of miles away, they plan to do what they want, surround and then grab, and end all suspense after breaking the ball!
This seems to be working well, and while United players have come to pick them up, they don't do much to help in such a densely populated area, and getting too close will further compress the space.
So under the gaze of more than 100 million pairs of eyes, the figure that was not tall and mighty was like a lonely general, facing the enemy swept by the tide, with his tired body, and with the weapon he wielded vigorously, he defeated the guy who rushed forward again and again.
Several times I looked like I was about to fall down or throw away my weapon, but every time a dangerous situation arises, my feet will always appear as if they can do magic, and the opponent will return in vain at the last moment!
There was no foul because it wasn't necessary.
No one can do whatever they want in such a small space, neither can Pele, neither can Maradona, all Lu Wei can do is to see the stitches and do his best to protect the ball. With no direction, no purpose, as if just to gamble, the ball went more and more deflected, straight to the right touchline.
Why is there space there?
Because Yao Xia had already ignored it and rode away, because Gary Neville saw that the situation was not good, he shrank in the middle and was ready to step forward to block at any time. Both are making judgments based on intuition, only with the opposite conclusion.
Seeing the ball finally led out of the danger zone, all the United breathed a sigh of relief.
It's better to die than to live, and now I finally have more choices, so I don't have to worry about it.
But just when his heartbeat had not yet dropped and he didn't dare to take his eyes off, Lu Wei, who had been carrying the ball horizontally, suddenly fell to the right!
The exclamation didn't have time to sound, but his heart "chuckled" and was shrouded in shadows.
His physical strength should have come to an end a long time ago, so what's the point of holding on like this?
No one knows the answer, and they don't need the answer, because in a blink of an eye, when the body that fell to the right was tilted to 45 degrees, the right foot had already rubbed into the lower right corner of the ball, completing a small arc!
The right arc went over the heads of the Chelsea players and landed gracefully at the feet of Yao Xia!
It was boiling, and all the hearts that were so nervous that they were suffocated were suddenly excited!
Hope is still there!
Hope?
As the camera lens zoomed out, the panorama of the field unfolded, and the excitement quickly calmed down.
Lu Wei dribbled straight to the right from the front of the penalty area, although it looked difficult and dangerous, and after several twists and turns, it actually took less than 5 seconds. And Yao Xia couldn't rush forward as soon as he came up, he needed to observe first and make sure that the other party didn't need support to start accelerating forward.
In this way, he who had already defended back to the small penalty area, only came and sprinted forward more than 20 meters in less than 5 seconds, and he was still 15 meters away from the center line!
Although Ruud van Nistelrooy also started to sprint down the middle, it was clear to everyone that the Dutchman had little ability to break through and that handing over the ball at this point would only delay the fighter.
Alone?
But does he have the skill of his countrymen's feet?
No, not really.
Facing the first Chelsea player to catch up, Yao Xia's choice was a big disappointment.
The ball was so big on the first kick that the Chelsea players didn't have to back off, they just went up and broke it!
But just when the blue sea at Stamford Bridge calmed down and the fans watched the play with peace of mind, the two sides were separated!
The two of them are one left and one right, and the ball is just in the middle. Yao Xia stretched out his left foot, his own backfoot, and he needed to dunk the ball to the right to get rid of the threat. The opponent also stretched out his left foot, which is a good foot, and he only needs to poke forward to destroy the ball out of the sideline.
When it looked like he was about to complete a one-foot match, his left foot went off the beaten path and hit the bottom right corner of the ball along the nearest distance!
The outside instep is divided by the ball!
The exclamation suddenly sounded, and the cool, relaxed hearts suddenly became nervous.
There was still a long way to go, and they had plenty of time to follow in his footsteps and watch carefully.
Expectation or hatred has never been so focused on him!
After completing the breakthrough, Yao Xia crossed the middle line and faced a 2-on-3+1 situation.
The situation is still not very optimistic, but it is much better than before. At least the Manchester United players have followed up one after another, forming support behind them, and if they break through at this time and choose to pass back, they can also organize a positional attack.
Of course, if the scene is repeated again, the threat will increase exponentially!
This rosy idea seems somewhat unrealistic.
The game has been going on for 92 minutes, and he has sprinted more than 40 meters, even if he still has physical strength, the explosive power is not enough to support him to continue to complete the breakthrough.
In fact, for a rookie newcomer who has been played before, it would be good to be able to give the ball directly to the other party without making a mistake, how can he be expected to perform miracles again and again?
As if to confirm this doubt, his choice seemed somewhat secure.
Slow down, turn your head, observe.
The restless heart began to calm down again, but before it could completely fall, the red figure on the field quickly crossed the blue embankment in front of him like a whirlwind!
Break through the wings!
The audience was in an uproar!
Even Vanney paused for a moment before continuing to pick up the pace and keep up.
Oh my God, is such a rhythm change really done by a rookie?
Everyone was exclaiming in their hearts, but their mouths were closed tightly, and they didn't dare to take their eyes off for a moment.
Is there still suspense?
Have you already arrived in front of the big forbidden area, do you want to kick it yourself?
No one would blame him for taking the lead at such a time, and even if the team loses and relinquishes the top spot, the United will not impose the blame on him.
Because he has given hope to everyone, even his opponents, how can he impose a non-human task on a rookie who has just arrived?
Yao Xia's choice seems to have been fulfilled again.
Change direction, inward!
There is no doubt that such a choice is intended to be done on its own. Of the three Chelsea defenders, the guy in charge of the back-up protection quickly met him and prepared to flank back and forth, along with the guy who was desperately chasing back. Vanney was last because he wasn't fast, and there was a stalker not far in front of him.
But just when the heart of anticipation or hatred became urgent, and wanted to end this long torment in the next second, the red figure joked with everyone again!
A buckle with the left foot, a collar with the right foot, sprint, go down!
The scramble suddenly became a joke, and the two Chelsea players had to continue to chase after him.
Damn, there's no end to playing?
Looking at this scene on the field, everyone's hearts were already overwhelmed and a little numb.
Only Fanny had a strong desire in his heart, which occupied his body for a moment, but cooled down in an instant.
The Dutchman remembered well how he had become angry with him and wanted to use him for his own power. Less than a month has passed, can he ignore his past suspicions and be selfless at such a critical moment?
With a glimmer of hope left, Vanney burst into the box.
As a result, in the next second, something happened that made the Dutch have mixed feelings.
The guy who had already run for a full 100 meters, climbed over two mountains, and attracted two crossfires, fell to the right at the bottom line, and sent a small arc with almost the same action!
No one knew how he did it, and no one cared about such a question at this time, all doubts were put aside for the time being, and all eyes were focused on the guy who had fallen last, but now he had become the happiest and most excited.
Ruud van Nistelrooy did not insult the title of "King of the Small Penalty Area", held the ball down steadily, and scored with a side volley!
2:2!
His 23rd goal, regaining the top scorer list!
The blue sea was completely calm, but the red in the inconspicuous corner was restless, and you didn't have to prick up your ears to hear what they were excited about.
“Perfect! Yao,youareperfect! ”
Ruud van Nistelrooy was equally excited, just clenched his fists and roared after the goal, and went straight to the bottom line to find the once inconspicuous figure, but now extremely tall.
I want to say "thank you" to him, or add "I'm sorry".
......
on another field.
Jumo scored his 19th league goal shortly after coming on.
The reason why the goal came so easily is simple.
Arsene Wenger replaced Wiltord with him up front. Sheffield United are even more willing to give it a go when they are 2-0 down, preferring to lose a few more to regain some face.
Come and go, and goals become commonplace.
In the 81st minute, Vieira received a pass from a teammate and launched a long counterattack, and Pire on the left easily unloaded the ball and knocked it to the feet of Bergkamp in the middle.
The Dutchman sent a straight kick to the ribs of the Sheffield United penalty area, and Youmo understood it, inserted it at high speed and fired a low shot into the goal!
19th goal in the league and 24th goal of the season!
Seeing the player score so easily, the heat wave at Highbury Stadium was even more exaggerated than Wiltord had broken the deadlock.
Everyone roared hoarsely, as if doing so would send blessings to the real decisive battle in three days.
However, one camera shot was a bit of a sight to behold, ignoring the excited faces of the fans and the Sheffield United players struggling on the brink of relegation. It firmly locked on Henry, who was sitting quietly on the bench, and wanted to find something to attract attention from that thoughtful look.
"What are you thinking?"
When Wiltord sat down, he saw some strange reactions from his compatriots, and he became concerned.
"I'm going back to Italy, and I feel a little weird, and I always feel like something is going to happen." After Henry finished telling the truth, a smile finally appeared on his face, "The boss is too eccentric, he actually won't let me play!" ”
"Haha......" Wiltord turned his head to look at the two old men on the coach's bench talking and laughing, laughed dryly, and nodded violently, "That's it, I still want to have a hat trick!" ”
"So......" Henry raised his fist and waved it twice, "we all have to work hard!" ”
"That's it!" Wiltord was relieved and blinked triumphantly, "I don't know what happened to the other game." ”
Henry shook his head.
"Whatever, it doesn't matter to us what the outcome is!"
It doesn't matter what the outcome is?
As soon as the game ended, a guy ran to the sideline with a 100-meter sprint and sounded.
The speed, the look, and the sound are simply much more invested than in the previous games.
Pat Rice saw it clearly, so he looked disgusted.
"What do you look like...... Want me to tell you the answer? ”
You Mo had no choice but to cooperate with the acting, and said with his hands together: "Please, please, I haven't asked anyone for such a big age, I'm out for you!" ”
"For my ......" Pat Rice coughed and said helplessly for a while: "It's a draw, 2:2, Zlatan has two goals, Paul has one goal, Ruud has one goal." ”
Such a result obviously could not satisfy the goods, so when he turned away with some disappointment, the old man sighed again and said, "I don't know what happened to your two brothers today, they are all like Superman." Wait to read tomorrow's newspaper, it will make you smile from ear to ear. ”
"Hahaha......" You Mo slapped his thigh and looked up to the sky and smiled.
The laughter summoned a curious audience, and even Arsene Wenger couldn't resist joining in the fun.
Looking at the bunch of guys around him who admired the Martians, You Mo said seriously: "After returning from Italy, I will invite everyone to dinner!" ”
As soon as they heard this, the crowd immediately fried the pot, and the noisy sound attracted countless eyes, and the camera lens followed them like a shadow, lest they miss any big news.
The result was naturally a big disappointment.
"Really, really, what kind of mysterious food will there be?" Vieira was thrilled.
"I can't wait, I'll tell you, it's delicious!" Pire added fuel to the fire.
"Why not tonight?" Wiltord's face lit up.
"There's a show tonight......" Ashley Cole said in a lazy voice.
"Oh, I see!" Lyman realized it in hindsight.
Pat Rice was obviously a regular customer, and after listening to the discussion of the disciples, he felt bored, so he turned his head and grabbed the guy who wanted to slip away, and said sharply: "I will go to the press conference later!" ”
"Don't go, I'm sweaty, I need to take a shower!" You Mo struggled twice, and could only make a bitter face like an angry little daughter-in-law.
"If you don't go, you won't go!" Arsene Wenger appeared out of nowhere, smug grin.
Looking at the expression of the goods as if they had been amnestied, the French smiled more and more brightly.
"You owe me a favor, remember!" (To be continued.) )