Chapter 289
Chapter 289
At Old Trafford.
The assistant held his phone again and approached the red-nosed old man.
"Boss..."
"Forget it, forget it, I won't watch it anymore."
"But..."
"But what, I don't care anymore. It doesn't matter who wins or loses!"
But this time, before the assistant could continue, Ferguson interrupted him irritably.
Ferguson's idea was very simple. They were 1:3 behind in the first half, so what was there to watch.
The old Sir was not sad for Manchester City.
He was sad for Su Fei.
This kid.
He almost created the history of winning the Premier League championship as the team's top scorer in the first season of the Premier League.
What a pity.
It was really a pity.
The assistant looked at the score of 3:3 on the phone screen with a little grievance and didn't say anything else.
He didn't understand Ferguson's complicated mood.
He just thought that his boss might feel unhappy no matter who won the championship.
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Back to the Etihad Stadium.
After Manchester City equalized the score, Jose Mourinho immediately made adjustments.
Directly established the team's tactical tone of counterattack.
Must use strong defense first.
Contain Manchester City's momentum and offense.
Then consider taking the lead again.
In the final decisive moment, the arrogant Portuguese still believed in the defensive counterattack that made him famous.
Manchester City.
After the low point of falling behind 1:3, morale naturally soared when they equalized the score.
After experiencing the darkest moment, they are more fearless.
Just do it.
But in the face of Chelsea's reorganized tight defense, the offense returned to the situation in the second half of the first half.
Time, passing by every second.
"No matter what the final result of this game is!"
"This is a classic battle that will be recorded in the history of the Premier League!"
"From Drogba's long-range shot!"
"To Su Fei's header to equalize!"
"From Manchester City's 1:3 deficit in the first half!"
"To Su Fei's 10-minute double in the second half, reversing the game!"
"Every goal!"
"All of them are among the top ten goals in the Premier League this season!"
"There are only 20 minutes left in regular time!"
In the ESPN live broadcast room, Zhan Jun was passionate. Today's game was really great.
On the stands.
The Manchester City battle song started again, and the fans were like tireless record players, singing "Hey Jude" passionately to cheer for the home team.
"Na na na na na na hey Jude~"
"Na na na na na na na hey Jude~"
"Na na na na na na na hey Jude~"
Stuart kept wiping his forehead with a handkerchief, excited and nervous. Every pass, steal, mistake, loss of ball and defense of the team could make the old man sweat.
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73rd minute of the game.
Manchester City attack.
Modric and Cassano cooperated tacitly on the left side.
Cassano received Modric's return pass behind Claude Makelele.
William Gallas immediately cooperated with Makelele to form a pinch attack in front and on the right.
The two kept a certain distance.
Beware of Cassano's breakthrough.
Cassano found the gap, knocked the ball with his left foot and sent the ball directly to the middle.
Middle!
Su Fei, Michael Essien and Ricardo Carvalho competed for the high ball.
The Warcraft headed the ball.
Then the ball was sent to Knight who was advancing on the right.
Knight was unmarked at this time.
A direct long shot from the front rib area!
The ball was confiscated by Peter Cech.
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The 78th minute of the game.
It was still Manchester City's attack.
But Vassell, who was dribbling the ball on the right, was knocked down by Michael Essien's falling tackle.
The ball was exchanged!
Michael Essien immediately passed the ball to Claude Makelele.
Makelele passed the ball directly to Frank Lampard who came to meet him, and Lampard passed the ball diagonally to Arjen Robben on the left without stopping.
Chelsea quickly counterattacked.
Peter Pan accelerated on the left side, Modric held on tightly, and the two kept fighting close together.
But.
Arjen Robben successfully sent a cross before falling to the ground.
Didier Drogba got the ball in the middle.Rushing around.
He pushed away Martinez who was defending him and rushed into the penalty area.
He raised his foot and prepared to shoot.
Critical moment!
The Spanish teenager completed his redemption, and the magic weapon descended from the sky, rushed out from the side, and knocked the monster to the ground.
The football was successfully cleared out of the baseline.
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The 79th minute of the game.
Chelsea corner kick on the left.
Joe Cole took the penalty.
A group of Chelsea men gathered in front of Manchester City.
The corner kick tactic of attacking directly was written on his face.
Su Fei chose to retreat to the penalty area with his teammates, and took the initiative to take on the responsibility of defending Didier Drogba.
The demon and the demon.
The first one-on-one attack and defense in this game.
The Etihad Stadium was very quiet, and many timid fans covered their eyes. Manchester City diehards could not bear the result of being scored at this point.
Fortunately!
The demon stood up again!
When Joe Cole sent the cross ball.
Su Fei judged the landing point and direction of the ball, and it was indeed heading for Drogba!
Demon and monster!
Jumped up at the same time to compete!
The collision and confrontation between pure power!
"Bang!!!"
Su Fei successfully hit the ball before Drogba lost his balance.
Headed the ball out of Manchester City's penalty area!
The Etihad Stadium suddenly erupted with cheers from Manchester City fans.
Drogba was knocked away by Su Fei.
He looked at Su Fei, who was panting beside him, with an incredible expression.
For the first time.
He was actually in a power confrontation.
Lost to others!
However, the game was still going on, and Su Fei had no time to continue to look at Drogba affectionately, and rushed towards the direction of the ball.
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The regular time was coming to an end.
The physical strength of the players on both sides reached the critical value.
Will!
The players on the field of Manchester City and Chelsea are supporting themselves with willpower.
Any small mistake.
Will be seized by the opponent and launch a fierce counterattack.
The fourth official.
Raised the injury time sign on the sidelines, 3 minutes.
"The game has come to the final decisive moment!"
"3:3!"
"I believe no one would have thought before the game."
"This is the final battle that almost determines the ownership of the season championship!"
"It will be tense until the last moment of the game!"
"In the past time!"
"Both sides have the opportunity to kill the game, but they were resisted by the opponent's tenacious defense."
"Draw."
"Could it be."
"Today's match between the two sides will end in a draw again?"
"In this case."
"Both sides need to decide the winner by goal difference in the last round, which is very rare in the history of all levels of English leagues..."
The voice of Wang Tao in the ESPN live broadcast room stopped abruptly.
Because.
On the court.
Joe Cole, who had just crossed the penalty area with the ball, fell to the ground under the defense of Sun Jihai.
Beep!
The referee blew the whistle for a penalty kick.
At this moment.
The entire Etihad Stadium, all the fans supporting Manchester City in front of the TV, and the two James in the live broadcast room.
It was as if.
they had lost their vocal cords.
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