Like a hungry tiger being released, Xiang Hao 'crossed' Ronaldo and suddenly appeared in Carrick's eyes.

The English people really felt as if they had seen a tiger, and felt that the other party's momentum was too strong, as if they were going to eat people.

But he had studied the footage of the opponent's game, and he knew that he couldn't go back, definitely not back.

Once it retreats, it is equivalent to letting go of the fence, and this hungry tiger really can't stop it.

Once he has his momentum completely pulled away and his speed is rushing, it is difficult for anyone to stop him.

So no matter how strong the other party's momentum is, Carrick knows that he can't retreat.

If you retreat, there will be no way back for the team!

The opponent's hungry tiger will turn into a tyrannosaurus and devour the entire court.

Countless videos have proved that once the other party 'transforms', he is the most savage monarch on the field, and he can't stop it!

can only suppress him before the other party's 'transformation'. That's all Carrick is thinking.

So even if it catches up, Carrick's center of gravity still changes a little, that is, there is an inevitable squat trend.

He must be prepared to resist hard, whether foul or not, he must intercept the opponent on his own line.

Carrick felt like a, ready to meet the sharpness of a big storm!

Come on - fight - bet your body!

The English people rushed forward with great tenacity, with the determination of 'sacrificing their lives', to have a showdown with the other party!

The goal - football! Ball~~~

At the last moment, Carrick, who was full of enthusiasm, paused, and suddenly raised his head.

There is no way, Xiang Hao picks the ball, and if he wants to share the ball, Carrick's most instinctive reaction.

It was this instinctive reaction that made all his previous condensed momentum collapse instantly, or rather, there was a flaw, and finally Xiang Hao found it and broke through the other party.

Although he was privately called a 'savage' midfielder by his opponent, Xiang Hao thought that his skills were still good.

At the moment when the two of them quickly approached, Xiang Hao twisted his right foot, picked up the ball, and picked the ball between the two.

The rest is a duel between the bodies of the two people, and the distracted Carrick is defeated.

At the step that Xiang Hao passed, Carrick also reached out in time and wanted to lock Xiang Hao down, but his center of gravity had changed, and the strength of his waist and abdomen couldn't hold it at all.

Xiang Hao raised his elbow, slid out a step, and directly pushed Carrick behind him, and got up again!

"Poof!" Suddenly, Carrick fell to the ground, and the first time he looked at Larsson, that look was 'hitting people with the ball'.

It's a pity, in Larsen's eyes, it's a reasonable rush to grab a position, it's just that you Carrick didn't hold people down.

All of Carrick's ideas turned to zero, and he watched Xiang Hao disappear.

"Dada"

The old man chewed the gum like the sound of horses' hooves, with the sound of grinding his teeth, and the hands in his pockets were already trembling unconsciously.

Nervous, worried, even with a sense of unease.

It's been a long, long time since there's been a player who can give him that feeling, but today he saw it again in his old rivals' team.

A feeling I haven't felt in a long time!

Cantona!

King Cantona!

Ferguson's mind flashed a team member, a man who had truly injected domineering power into the Red Devils' DNA.

Only him, talented, but unruly, wild, but gorgeous and elegant,

The aura of the king and the tyrant is mixed!

Such a player is qualified to be called a "king", and only he, the "king", in terms of personal charm, makes the entire Premier League tame, not only limited to the field.

In Ferguson's psychology, Cantona can be the king of Manchester United, but Keane can't, because there is only one "king".

And today, the No. 6 player actually gave himself such a feeling, surpassing Keane's existence.

Even though he and Cantona are not at the same level, Ferguson is still shocked in his heart, because he seems to see a king born.

Ferguson's eyes narrowed unconsciously, extremely solemn, and he watched the situation on the field.

Chase and intercept!

Bringing Carrick to the ground, Xiang Hao still couldn't get rid of Manchester United's block.

How is it possible to achieve the king's arrival here at Old Trafford!

Fletcher was in front of Xiang Hao for the first time, Giggs appeared on his right, at the same time, Tevez had already arrived behind him, Rooney had already taken it back, and C Luo was even more desperate to pursue, and it was too late.

Although they may not all be collected, there is no doubt that they all appear on the route that Xiang Hao may travel, and the big encirclement is a reality.

But even though the reality is a big encirclement, Xiang Hao still didn't pass the ball, because he couldn't stop at all! The angle is also sealed!

I don't want to and can't! As soon as it stops, it will be surrounded and suppressed!

The speed has already rushed up, and Xiang Hao prefers this kind of ****-like drama!

Ling Ran was like the wind, and before Fletcher could greet him, Xiang Hao rushed forward by himself.

One step at a time, once again threw Ronaldo's 'pursuit' away.

Absolute aura crushing!

Fletcher finally felt what Carrick felt when he faced Xiang Hao, it was really like encountering a tiger and hitting a mountain.

Tiger-like impact! A mountain-like crash!

There was no passing space, Xiang Hao could only choose to rush wildly, facing Fletcher, his body suddenly turned to the left side, his right foot pulled in reverse, the ball jumped a distance, and pulled out a gap.

It was with this gap that Xiang Hao leaned his right shoulder, blocking Fletcher's attacking body, and at the same time stuck the position.

In the end, he was still a little bit worse, although he was better prepared than Carrick and his strength was not bad at all, but he was off the height of the four centimeters.

It was at this height of four centimeters, and the collision between him and Xiang Hao was as if it had hit a mountain, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

Xiang Hao's right shoulder is excellent and perfect, blocking Fletcher's defensive strength, and the body is the perfect barrier.

At the same time, the left foot is flicked, the right foot is forced, and the waist and abdomen are strongly supported - force - rush out!

The whole action connection is not perfect, there is a slight pause, but it is enough, and the strong explosive force allows Xiang Hao to complete this series of actions.

Energetic skills!

Relying on the last impact, Xiang Hao crushed the tenacious Scotsman.

Open!

When Xiang Hao connected Carrick and Fletcher, his eyes were open, although there were blocks, but more on the flanks and behind him.

With such a layout, Xiang Hao's only method is - speed!

Ronaldo's acceleration relies on the frequency conversion rate under his feet, while Xiang Hao has long legs, in the popular phrase of later generations, it is the thigh Oba!

Striding meteors, dragging the turf pace, rushed into the area, the King's domain!

"Damn it! Shovel him! ”

"Bring it down!"

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The United fans roared in a furious manner, glaring at the paused figure in a violent manner.