Chapter 83: Rooney's Shocking Barb, Why We Love This Greenery So Much (Limited Ensemble Chapter)
The second half of the game started quickly.
Manchester United pressed harder, racing against time to attack Leicester City.
Wayne Rooney, the core player of the team, led his little brothers to play wave after wave of attacks, and it seems that he is not far from scoring.
Because of the butterfly effect that Chen Yufeng joined, this game did not go according to the previous process, and everything seemed to have changed.
It's just the mentality and the goals of the players, which are eternal and don't change.
'Valencia has the ball on the right, will he cut inside? He doesn't seem to be going to shoot with his left foot. ”
"Go to the bottom, sure enough, he chose to break through at the bottom!"
"Cross, see where it lands!"
"Rooney!!"
As Zhan Jun sat up from the studio excitedly, he saw that on the pitch, Valencia's cross was sent to the back post.
The ball wasn't fast, but it was high, rounding many of the Leicester City highs in the middle.
is still a familiar position, still the familiar Lu Xiaopang, and still the kick that everyone in the world knows.
Rooney kicked his right leg to the ground again, and after jumping off the ground, he twisted his body backwards, stretched his position in the sky, and swung his left leg behind him, rolling up with a force to kick his right leg backwards.
"Bang!!"
A heavy shot rang out and Rooney slotted the ball into the net from the same position as he had been close to the last barb.
Barb shot!
It's one of the most spectacular shots to watch!
And Wayne Rooney's barb is picturesque, which is also known to all fans around the world, and his classic barb shot won the Premier League's best goal in 20 years.
Today, the veteran recreated his classic moment and brought the kick back to the pitch.
Look, I'll only teach once......
At the moment, he seemed to be telling those Manchester United youngsters on the pitch.
Teach Anthony Martial, Depay and Jesse Lingard their skills.
I hope they can conquer Manchester United in the future, maintain the glory of this club, and always take the name of Manchester United as their belief in life!
Sitting in front of the TV, perhaps Marcus Rashford, Garnacho, McTominay.
They all watched the old almost extinct performance together.
"Huh!"
The ball quickly smashed into the top right corner of the net, catching Schmeichel off guard and unresponsive.
A high-quality and unexpected shot like this, perhaps Schmeichel standing in the goal with his father would not have been able to save.
The Red Devils fan of ......the expedition stood up from their seats with their heads folded and cheered Rooney, chanting words like 'Fack' in their mouths.
Rooney, on the other hand, surrounded by his teammates, once again ran to the Manchester United fan area and made a celebration gesture that reigned over the world.
He spread his hands, held his head high, and closed his eyes.
Last time, it was Nani who provided him with an assist, and it was Nani who rushed up to hug him.
This time it was replaced by Jesse Lingard, a midfield talent with a reputation as the British star.
"This is our fucking football, pretty! Pretty! ”
Van Gaal, who was on the sidelines, had already figured out how to celebrate, and excitedly threw his fists on the side of the court, "Keep attacking until you completely crush them to the ground!" ”
Under the restlessness of the scene, Chen Yufeng, who was standing in his position and witnessed the whole process of Rooney's goal, also applauded him in his heart, and his eyes revealed amazement.
Isn't that why he loves this green field?
You'll always be pitted against all the top geniuses in the world, as well as the veterans who are full of merit and honor, and who are still dying!
Wouldn't it be a pleasure to enjoy football with them and see the living superstars pull off classic moments before their eyes.
Only when there are more classic moments, more superstars, and all of them will be proud to stand here, have fun scoring goals, and vent their excitement to get trophies.
"It's so fucking wonderful, if it weren't for Van Gaal's disgusting, I would have applauded Manchester United, Rooney is still the same Lu Xiaochub, and he will never be forgotten."
"Manchester United have always been very good, except that the coach is hated now."
"You have to win, Leicester, I'll give Rooney credit after the game, but Rooney can't win with this group of kids."
"Yes, we're only targeting Louis van Gaal, not Rooney and others."
In Leicester City's fan area, many fans made their voices heard about the goal.
It was a good game, a game of great significance, and both Vardy and Rooney seemed to have achieved a big deal.
"Good shot."
On the court, when he was about to kick off again, Chen Yufeng, who was not far from Rooney, smiled lightly and gave his admiration in person.
'You've got beautiful assists, come on, stay in good shape, and play a few more years since you've started.'
Rooney, who has now been promoted to Lu Lao Fat, gave a thumbs up to Chen Yufeng, "Remember to exchange jerseys after the game, I like your experience and story." ”
"Hahaha, no problem."
Chen Yufeng nodded.
Soon, as the opening whistle sounded again, the two sides did not dwell on the previous goal again and were once again locked in contention.
The repercussions will start after the game, and now they just want to fight for the win.
Time passed like this, minute by minute, and due to the fast rhythm, both sides felt a little physically exhausted when they arrived at the back.
Especially after 70 minutes, Chen Yufeng has completely given up participating in the defense, just waiting for the opportunity to touch the ball and pass, gritting his teeth to hold on.
In this case, Riyad Mahrez, who was in good form today, began to return to the defence, helping Kante to relieve the pressure and allow Kante to play more on the right flank.
The whole formation was still working, and Ranieri did not choose to change after hesitating, and continued to retain the threat of Chen Yufeng.
"Press on, they're already at the end of their crossbow! Come on! ”
Van Gaal on the sidelines was a little anxious, a point was obviously not their goal, "You played too friendly! ”
"Luke Shaw, if he wants to get through there, even someone kicks me out with the ball, harder!"
"Cross, are you having a rotten brain?"
He put pressure on the United players on the sidelines, and the effect was better than nothing, and even had side effects later.
This must be a taboo in coaching, Van Gaal, as a world famous coach, can make such an unreasonable move, mainly because of the cruel words released before the game.
He couldn't allow his team to become the first team in the BIG6 to give Leicester City a point.
Think about it, how embarrassing it would be for a person to say that Leicester City would not score against BIG6 in a row, and only to go up and give away a point first.
Soon, as the anxiety spread across the pitch, it became clear that the fitness and willingness of the United players to run was no longer strong.
When the game goes into two minutes of stoppage time.
N'Golo Kante, the not-so-remarkable Frenchman, suddenly snatched the ball from Anthony Martial's feet, turned and dribbled at high speed.
As he pushed into midfield, Kante hesitated and chose to continue to play forward after seeing that the United players behind him could not keep up with him.
Hurry up...... A little faster...... Rush up and get closer to the goal!
All he could see was the goal in front of him, and the feeling of it getting closer and closer to him made him even more excited, and he stepped faster.
On the way to the edge of the box, N'Golo Kante knew it was time to pass the ball and flicked it towards the right for Jamie Vardy.
However, Luke Shaw suddenly stretched out his foot to anticipate his pass, forcing Kante to react to the ball forward.
"Bang."
After a big trip, all of a sudden, Kante seemed to find himself in the restricted area, and the people behind him couldn't keep up with him.
"Hit him, I'll run more in the future!" Chen Yufeng's voice of encouragement and excitement sounded in the back, and Kante pushed his right foot towards the football with the will of his friend.