Anderson was very unhappy, as the winner of the new Golden Boy Award, he was called around on the court.

The Brazilian wants to prove himself, especially with two former Golden Boy winners on the pitch, team-mate Wayne Rooney and rival Fabregas.

Also as a midfielder and winner of the Golden Boy Award, Anderson will inevitably be compared to Cesc Fabregas before the game.

Well, naturally, the Brazilians were defeated.

Although Cesc Fabregas is only a year older than him, he is already the absolute core of the Arsenal team, selected in the Ballon d'Or 23 squad, and a world-class midfielder.

Anderson, that's a new star with a lot of potential and enough talent. But in the Manchester United team, the status is really not very important, let alone the big boss, the nine masters may not have his share.

The performance and status are worlds apart from Cesc Fabregas.

Although Ferguson is optimistic about him, thinking that he can make up for his regret of missing out on Ronaldo, it is only hope for now.

In Ferguson's mind, in fact, it is hoped that Anderson will replace Scholes's position, and drag the midfield position for the replacement prepared for Ginger's head later.

But Scholes is still playing, which means that Anderson is under Ferguson and has not been given more opportunities for the time being.

In fact, if it weren't for Scholes' injury, Anderson wouldn't have started against Arsenal at all.

And the 433 formation also made Anderson unable to get the forward position he wanted most, and Anderson always played a little awkwardly.

Of course, Anderson himself understands, so he is on the court, doing his duty.

However, due to the limitations of his position, he was never able to bring out his best and show his gorgeous footwork.

Anderson was depressed, and his desire for recognition burned like fire in him.

Like a wild wolf, Anderson fights back and forth on the field, blocking, conducting, grappling, transporting... The positive performance also made him feel that his state was improving, as if something would be broken, and finally...

"Di-!"

After Ronaldo broke through on the right side, he swept the ball to the middle, and Xiang Hao took the lead and destroyed the bottom line.

The Portuguese wanted to take the penalty himself, but saw that his team-mate had already walked quickly to the corner flag and looked at him.

Cristiano Ronaldo saw Anderson looking at him so hungrily, so he did a favor and threw the ball at him. Now on the field, he has the best footwork.

Anderson got the corner as he wished, and with a smile on his face, he set it up and looked into the box.

At this moment, in the forbidden area, it is already dense, and it is all people. Nemanja Vidic, Rio Ferdinand, O'Shea, etc., have all been ambushed into the box, and at such an absolute height, Arsenal can only send players from midfield to mark.

Manchester United also had a tactic against Arsenal, and that was headers.

Since the collapse of the five-old defensive system, Arsenal's defense has not been stable, and after the departure of Campbell, the final Dinghaishen needle, it has shown a cumbersome trend.

Galla is a good and good central defender, but unfortunately he has never been at the top level, occasionally highlight, and more in the offensive end, which makes people think he is awesome.

In fact, his defense has never been strong. Toure has been injured a lot and has not been able to provide some output, and Arsenal's entire defensive system has been in the process of rebuilding.

Ferguson played against Arsenal several times, just to seize Arsenal's point, one is high ball bombing, the other is counterattacking, which is aimed at the inherent problems of the Arsenal defense.

In this game, Galla was absent and replaced by the aging and weak Silvestre, and the Frenchman, who had been ravaged since the opening, proved that he was indeed no longer good.

High ball, Anderson is looking for him at this point!

"Smack!"

From a corner kick from the right, the ball fell into the box and fell into the area where Sylvester was defending, and Sylvester quickly cleared the ball. At the same time, Carrick had already swooped in.

"Bang!"

The bodies of the two men collided together, and Sylvester was carried away by Carrick like a punching bag.

The Englishman shook his head and threw it back, and the ball changed speed and trajectory in an instant, flying towards the back post.

"Break the siege, !!!!"

"Shoot it !!!!"

Two extreme sounds hovered over Old Trafford Stadium. Undoubtedly, the latter's voice was louder, and the sound of Qi Zhi echoed on the court, and finally turned into a bang, "Bang!! ”

O'Shea met the flying ball from 6 meters in front of the goal and fired a direct half-volley with his right foot!

The ball suddenly changes direction and accelerates!

Almunia, who had been excellent so far in the game, was in the right position and made a save.

Unfortunately, the distance was too close and the ball was too fast, and the Spaniard just held it up, and the ball flew from his fingertips to the top of the net!! ”

Tear hard!

"GOOOOOOO - OL!!, is ahead, we are ahead of Arsenal!! John! John! John broke the door for us!! ”

The hoarse shouts of Manchester United's on-site commentators detonated the entire Old Trafford stadium.

"Huhu

"Go to Tamad Arsenal, go to Tamad Londoners, we are the kings of England!!"

'Goals, goals, we're ahead of Arsenal! Once again, we are ahead of this underdog! ”

"Hahaha, I knew, I knew, how could Londoners be our opponents, they were losers, losers!"

…

The smug shouting swept across Old Trafford, and the camera swept across the stadium with Manchester United hugging and waving.

After half an hour of suppression, they were finally released and got the results they wanted.

O'Shea excitedly rushed out of the penalty area, but was hugged tightly by Anderson, who was also proud, and the two of them came to look near the stage together, receiving the praise from all Manchester United fans.

After that, the Manchester United players arrived and joined in the celebration, laughter and joy resonated with the whole audience.

Roaring like a torrent, "King - Manchester United!!!! ”

At this moment, the Dream Theater, the endless dance of the red ocean, staged the most gorgeous scene.

Ferguson couldn't sit still, stood up, clapped and celebrated the goal with his teammates.

Chewing gum, the old man glanced at Wenger not far away, intentionally or unintentionally, and saw his calm face and helpless look, Ferguson felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

'Call you old boy and me, see, this is strength, this is the gap. ’

pressed Arsenal to play, Ferguson couldn't stop his tsundere.