Chapter 153: Giant Bomber
"It's a pity, Degan's free kick was handled very well, aiming at the bottom left corner of the Manchester United goal, but unfortunately he still failed to conquer Manchester United's goalkeeper Cold Cat Van der Sar, a very wonderful save, he didn't even give Fiorentina other players a chance to make up for the shot, and pressed the ball directly in his hand!"
Seeing this scene, Digan could only shake his head helplessly, who made Van der Sar's reflex nerve go against the sky, the arc of this kick ball is very large, but it can be pounced by Van der Sar, and he can only sigh Van der Sar's shit luck.
At the same time, Kaka, who was watching the game, also regretted that Digan's free kick just now, he was sure that there were definitely no more than three goalkeepers who could save on Shijie, but unfortunately Van der Sar was one of them.
"Ricardo! I don't think you should expect much from that guy Degan, he can't win this game! ”
Kaka didn't respond, if it weren't for the competition that attracted him, he would have wanted to leave, after all, no matter how good his temper was, he wouldn't be in a better mood to listen to so many people singing against his brother.
Wait! Rhodes is going to make you bastards shut up!
Missed an opportunity to equalize, Digan immediately at the first time, beckoned his teammates to return to defense, Van der Sar got up, directly threw the ball to attack, the Dutchman's vision is indeed very broad, the hand ball accurately found the point of Giggs, after the Manchester United veteran got the ball, he turned around and wanted to rush forward, but as soon as he turned around, he bumped into Abate.
The game is stopped again!
Ferguson was also frightened by Degan's free-kick just now, and now for the rest of his life, the first thing he thought of was not to thank Van der Sar, but to give Fiorentina this chance to fight back.
There was no doubt that Camuro was to blame, he was too sticky on the right flank, allowing Fiorentina to seize the opportunity for a tackle, much to the dissatisfaction of Lafayette, who remembers stressing before the game that he could not let the ball stay at his feet for too long in the front court.
But it was taken as a deaf ear by the golden mule.
Manchester United took a free kick and was pushed out by Kompany, and Camuro grabbed the ball before Pascual, at this time there were many Manchester United players inside and outside the Fiorentina penalty area, if Camuro passed, maybe there would be a chance to hit the goal directly, but Camuro's personal heroism was rampant at this time.
Buckled past Pascual, who caught up, he shot directly outside the penalty area, and was knocked out of the penalty area by Frei with one palm, and Mota, who grabbed the landing point, did not dare to slack off and cleared the ball directly out of the sideline.
"Damn it!" Ferguson got angry, kicked the mineral water next to him into the air, turned around and roared at Queiroz, "That bastard, I should have left him in Manchester, he didn't know how important this game was to us, look at him, it's like a circus clown, is he ready to count on those flashy vaudeville moves to survive in his life?" ”
Queiroz was also sympathetic to Ferguson's anger, it was indeed a mistake on the part of the Camuro and that he might have had a better chance if he had chosen to pass the ball just now, but his overconfidence led him to choose to hit the ball with a shot.
"Boss! I think he just wants to contribute to the team too much! "Queiroz is Portuguese, so of course he has to speak for his little countryman.
Ferguson didn't listen at all, and snorted coldly: "I think he wants to hear the screams of those women more than the team's victory!" ”
Ferguson is obviously a little dissatisfied with the treatment of Golden Mauro, as his fame grows and his performance gets better and better, Golden Mauro is no longer the talented teenager he bought from Sporting Lisbon, but a star full of money and big breasts, a star who has seen the hell.
As the game went on, United began to slow down the tempo, and a one-goal lead, while not enough to let their guard down, was enough to keep Fiorentina at bay.
During this period, Fiorentina had a few beautiful counterattacks, but they were all defused by Van der Sar and the two central defenders, during this time, the most cheered on the court was the Golden Mauro, excellent dribbling jishu, speeding speed, so that he almost regarded the right side of the court as a corridor at home.
The wonderful pass made the fans at the scene, especially those female fans, scream.
Strangely, Fiorentina didn't seem to react to this, allowing United to hand over the ball to Camuro without any intention of cutting off the passing lanes of the Manchester United players.
"Cesare! I think we should focus on taking care of that kid, he's too arrogant! Antonelli suggested.
Prandley smiled and waved his hand: "No! Let United hand him the ball, old man! Look at it! If that kid's head can't turn around again, we'll win this game by him! ”
It seems that Manchester United are in control of the situation on the field, after all, Camuro's successive breakthroughs really made Fiorentina very embarrassed from the field, but Ferguson did not look happy at all.
"Pass! Pass! Ferguson felt like his lungs were about to explode, and he had already reminded the Golden Mul more than once, but the kid didn't react at all, and was still showing off his jishu unscrupulously.
But there's a for that!
When the football reached the feet of Camuro, Manchester United's attack immediately came to a standstill, and the final result was either that the football was broken, or that Camuro was surrounded and hastily passed the ball.
Although Camuro heard Ferguson's roar, but deliberately ignored it, he wanted to score, he knew that people would remember the winner, but more people would only remember who scored in this game, who led the team to victory, Golden Mauro didn't want to be many years later, when people mentioned this game, they just kept saying that Rooney's goal helped Manchester United win the championship and forget him.
The time of the game passed minute by minute, seeing that the time had come to the forty-third minute of the first half, Camuro took the initiative to ask for the ball again, Carrick hesitated, but still passed the ball, in the team, he and Kim Mauro have a very good relationship.
After the Golden Mulo won the ball, he didn't even look at what was in front of him, and crashed into the encirclement of Deegan and Pascual.
Seeing this, Scholes immediately stepped forward to respond, but no matter where he worked hard to run, it was more suitable for the Golden Mulo to pass the ball, but the Golden Mule didn't seem to see it at all, just kept feintting, knowing that Deegan was bored, and stretched out his foot to cut off the ball.
When he left with the ball, Deegan also threw down a sentence: "That's all you have to offer!" ”
Fiorentina's counterattack!
As the first half drew to a close, Fiorentina didn't need to keep anything at this time, and immediately pressed the counter-attack after Digan broke the ball.
Digan passed the ball to Ledesma, who in turn passed the ball to Montolivo in front, who in turn passed the ball to Abate, who was cutting in at high speed on the wing.
Fiorentina's pass was so smooth that no one would let a football stay at their feet for more than two seconds.
Seeing that Florence's attack was menacing, Ferguson was also a little anxious, and shouted loudly: "Defend! Don't let him pass the ball! ”
But Abarth, who was completely fast, was like a high-performance Ferrari sports car, and in the face of Evra, who stepped forward to let go, Abate said to himself: "Didn't you say that I can only eat dust behind your ass?" Now let's see who's behind who's ass and eats the ashes! ”
Thinking about it, Abate accelerated again, and directly used his speed to eat Evra, although Evra's reaction was very fast and stuck the position in advance, but Abate didn't dodge or dodge, hit it directly, and then crossed.
The ball was fast and floating, and it flew into the box in a huge arc, and Van der Sar tried to attack, but after two steps and stopped, only to shout for Nemanja Vidic and Ferdinand to take position.
The forward Mutu was very fast and jumped, attracting Vidic's attention, but it was only a false shot, and Ferdinand jumped to clear the ball with a header, but it was in the air.
"Danger!"
Van der Sar yelled and pounced towards the far post, but no matter how fast he was, could he be faster than football?
Degan, who had rushed to the back post, jumped high and met the football, and with a little forehead, the football flew towards the far post.
Van der Sar only had time to make a turning back gesture before watching as the ball hit the corner between the crossbar and the post before crashing into the back of the net.
“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!”
Now it was the Italian commentator's turn to vent, and after almost the entire first half, they could now finally raise their eyebrows in front of their British counterparts.
After the goal, Deegan directly hit the billboard outside the stadium, smashed the billboard, and a small cut was made on his forehead, and the blood flowed down instantly, but Deegan didn't care about these at all, and let the blood flow into his eyes, and he didn't feel it, just opened his arms and roared with a hideous face.
"Oh my God! The moment Deegan rushed up, I even felt like a heavy bomber was coming! Congratulations to Florence and congratulations to Digan! Now the two sides of the final are back on the same page! ”
Kaka, who was far away in Brazil, was also waving his fist in celebration, ignoring the disgruntled eyes of the fans around him, he was happy for his younger brother, as for what others thought, did they consider his feelings when they scolded Digan just now?
Good job! Rod!