RNP Chapter 283
Chapter 283
Under the same sky, Old Trafford.
Manchester United vs West Bromwich Albion.
In the stands, the Red Devils fans are celebrating Cristiano's wonderful goal just now.
On the side of the court.
The red-nosed old man chewing gum, after cheering a few times, covered his mouth expressionlessly and leaned close to the assistant's ear.
"What's going on over there."
"Boss, you ask too often, every 2 minutes. It must still be 1:0, Drogba just scored."
"Really? Why did my heart skip a beat just now."
Faced with Ferguson's seemingly unreasonable request, the assistant had to take out his mobile phone to check.
This look.
His eyes widened.
Seeing the assistant's expression, Ferguson immediately asked.
"What's wrong?"
"1:1! Boss! Su scored! The equalizer in less than 2 minutes!"
"Wft?!"
If it weren't for the media cameras next to him, Ferguson would have wanted to grab his assistant's phone right now to see what was going on.
Before today's game.
His mind was not on this game.
The team has now secured the third place in the league, and is 4 points ahead of Arsenal.
The team is playing against West Bromwich, a team that is certain to be relegated.
So.
What Ferguson is most concerned about now.
Instead, it is the game between Manchester City and Chelsea.
As for who to support.
Ferguson actually doesn't know himself. Whether it is Manchester City or Chelsea, he has ten thousand reasons to hate them.
In other words.
As long as Manchester United doesn't win the championship this season, he can't be really happy.
But.
Just pay attention.
Because there is a kid in Manchester City that he has been paying attention to since the World Youth Championship last year.
"Facing Chelsea, an equalizer in 1 minute..."
Ferguson closed his eyes, as if he could hear the cheers of Manchester City fans from the Etihad Stadium.
Instantly.
He felt that the goal just scored by his baby Cristiano.
It was not so good.
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On the other side, the Stadium of Light.
Sunderland vs. Arsenal.
Not long after the game started, the situation became one-sided.
So far this season.
Sunderland, who has only won 3 games, is facing Arsenal, who has successfully advanced to the Champions League final and is full of momentum.
They can only be beaten.
Arsenal's offensive is continuous, and it is only a matter of time before they score.
On the sidelines.
Wenger was absent, and his eyes became a little unfocused.
"I really want to watch the live broadcast. I should have asked for leave today."
There is no problem in winning Sunderland in this game. After winning Sunderland, the outcome of the last round of games will not be a big deal.
He regretted it.
After leading the team to the Champions League final, Wenger's heart had long flown away from this year's league.
His only curiosity about this year's league.
Who will win the championship between Manchester City and Chelsea.
Who will win the championship between the two.
It really has nothing to do with Arsenal.
But when Wenger thinks of Manchester City, he will think of the polite little guy who had dinner with Wright at his home.
"Can that kid create a miracle of leading the team to win the Premier League in his debut? I'm looking forward to it."
Every head coach is full of love for football.
Before becoming a head coach.
All are fans.
As a fan, of course, I hope that a good story can appear again in the world of football.
Of course.
The premise is that Arsenal has no chance to compete with Manchester City.
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The picture returns to the Etihad Stadium!
The tense game continues.
The confrontation between the two sides continues to increase.
But it still cannot limit Drogba and Su Fei from stirring up the defense near the penalty areas of Manchester City and Chelsea respectively.
This is destined to be a stage for the two super center forwards.
But the supporting roles in this drama are equally outstanding!
After Cassano's short-lived performance, he was quickly put on defensive shackles by the Chelsea players with rich defensive experience.
Barry boy.
Temporarily fell into silence.
And the spotlight began to disperse to other players on the court.
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29th minute of the game.
Manchester City's frontcourt offensive was resolved by Chelsea, and Knight's right-wing cross was destroyed by Michael Essien.
The Ghanaian national team international intercepted the football and passed it straight to Frank Lampard, who was playing as a front midfielder.
"Magic Lamp" is Lampard's nickname.
It means that he is like a magic lamp that never goes out, always lighting the way forward for the team.
ThisIt symbolizes his comprehensiveness as a midfielder.
Can pass and play.
Can attack and defend.
The genie Lamp Lamp is certainly not willing to be invisible in such a game.
He pushed the ball forward in the middle and blew the horn of Chelsea's counterattack.
When Modric rushed in front of him, he decisively raised his leg and sent a sharp through ball like a scalpel!
"Lampard!"
"Straight through the middle!"
"Drogba!"
"Successfully got the ball!"
"Martinez was thrown away by Drogba!"
Even though the 18-year-old Martinez was talented, he still had a hard time facing the Warcraft who was infinitely close to the peak.
His pursuit was about to touch Drogba's back.
The Warcraft suddenly kicked.
He gave the ball to Joe Cole who was sinking to the right!
When he saw Cassano pass three people in a row, Joe Cole had already been eager to show his skills.
Facing Sun Jihai's fierce pressing.
Joe Cole controlled the ball with his back to the goalkeeper, and suddenly pulled the ball and turned around, passing Sun Jihai cleanly!
Football!
Joe Cole led him into the penalty area!
"Danger!"
"This ball is very dangerous!"
"Joe Cole passed Jihai!"
"Joe Cole!"
"Cross-pass in front of the goal!"
"Through the penalty area!"
On the court.
Lightning fast horse Arjen Robben ran without the ball and shook off Mills, and shot in the penalty area!
The moment Manchester City goalkeeper James saved the ball, he wished his palm was 1cm longer!
Because the moment the football did not cross the goal line.
His fingertips were less than 1cm away from the football!
"Robben!"
"Shoot!"
"Goal!"
"Goal!"
"A standard Chelsea-style defensive counterattack, with Joe Cole assisting Robben to finish!"
"2:1!"
"In the 30th minute of the game, Chelsea overtook the score and took the lead again!"
"This goal."
"Perfectly presented the outstanding personal abilities of Chelsea players, Essien's interception, Lampard's through pass, Drogba's central pivot, Joe Cole's breakthrough, Robben's inside cut..."
"Manchester City."
"Became the chasing party again!"
The Etihad Stadium sighed, and the mood of 55,000 Manchester City diehards was like a roller coaster.
Ups and downs.
Now, the fans' mood fell again with Chelsea's lead again.
The fans were hopeful.
Looking at the figure of No. 9 on the court.
Everyone was looking forward to Su Fei being able to stand up again to save Manchester City!
Chelsea celebrated wildly on the field, while Manchester City players showed no expression.
When the opponent scored a goal.
It is difficult to find a suitable expression to express your feelings at the moment.
Su Fei!
Silently felt the eager eyes from all over the field.
Kicked the grass.
He looked up at the sky, it was dark, and above the field, there were bright lighting fixtures.
As bright as some kind of hope.
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