Chapter 116: I will go with you even if there are thousands of troops

"Manchester United players used desperate pressure to create a chance!!"

"A chance to kill the game!"

"Can they catch it?"

Zhan Jun stood up subconsciously.

Old Trafford was instantly filled with thunderous cheers, and the mood of Manchester United fans was like a taut bowstring that could break at any time.

Mata knows that he does not have the ability to break through continuously and his dribbling speed is not fast.

So give this opportunity to those who can seize it.

"Juan, here!!!"

A hysterical roar rang out.

Chu Feng started moving the moment Mata completed the steal, and David Silva hurriedly followed with his tired body.

But he is already 31 years old and has played more than 80 minutes of high-intensity games. His physical fitness is definitely not as good as that of young people, and the gap between them is getting farther and farther.

He suddenly felt the fear of the unknown.

Mata heard it without any doubt and passed the ball decisively.

Then his eyes blurred and he saw the back of Manchester United's No. 7, who shot out like an arrow.

Chu Feng deeply understood that this was Manchester United's last chance, and his teammates gave the opportunity to him.

He can't live up to expectations! The Manchester United players didn't watch Chu Feng fight on his own.

They all started to move.

Ibrahimovic quickly moved to the wing, opening up the space in the middle.

Rashford gritted his teeth and came around from the far end.

Mata made an oblique cut into the flank area, preparing for the next counter-attack.

They are like flames, burning themselves as they run to melt the snow.

Spirit, fighting spirit, passion Perhaps many people think that talking about these things in competitive sports always feels a bit illusory.

But when you meet a strong enemy head-on, or even when you are at your wits' end, that kind of tenacious will is the basis for the team to hold its head high and overcome all difficulties.

For example, on the night of Istanbul that year, Liverpool were far inferior to AC Milan on paper and conceded three goals in the first half.

Why can they create miracles? The answer is obvious.

The football rolled under Chu Feng's feet.

Man and ball combined!

It is different from Ronaldinho's free-wheeling combination of man and ball, nor is it Messi's combination of man and ball with the football glued to his feet.

Chu Feng's combination of man and ball is like tying the football to his feet with a rubber band, which can only be reflected when he charges.

The boy's clothes fluttered wildly in the biting cold wind.

Chu Feng was like a burning flame, breaking through the falling snow and rushing towards Manchester City's last line of defense.

Everyone in the audience stared intently, and a word suddenly came to their mind.

Sprint!

Sprint!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng arrived at the front of the restricted area.

The first person standing in his way was Delph, Manchester City's "new Maldini".

Chu Feng suddenly slowed down.

Right foot outward step!

At the same time, quickly lower your center of gravity! Step out with your left foot!

The center of gravity moves laterally significantly!

Speed, power and technique are perfectly integrated into the movements.

Delph felt that what was rushing towards him was an unstoppable tank, but the tank was drifting in a strange way.

This feeling of disobedience makes people want to vomit blood.

Moreover, those actions were extremely confusing, causing him to become entangled again.

"Don't retreat!"

Otamendi roared angrily.

Is this a preparation to retreat into the goal?

Delph kicked subconsciously.

"Snap! " With a crisp sound.

The football rolled past Delph, and Chu Feng followed suit.

One! Guardiola put his head in his hands.

Mourinho put his head in his hands.

The fans at Old Trafford seemed to be immersed in the beautiful cycling scene.

Otamendi cursed inwardly and could only move forward to block the shot himself. He absolutely could not let the opponent shoot at this distance.

Pay special attention to guarding against the right foot! Chu Feng flashed and quickly connected with a shoulder drop.

Otamendi's movements faltered.

Chu Feng completed the change of direction in the narrow space.

two!

Manchester United's No. 7 broke through the huge enemy horde and officially met with Manchester City goalkeeper Ederson.

The football rolled in front of him.

Chu Feng adjusted his pace and shot.

This time it was no fake move.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The left foot kicked the ball hard in the middle!

Bang! The football rolled along the grass at high speed, like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, shattering the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Ederson fell to the ground very quickly.

But it was still not enough, he couldn't stop it.

2:1! ! !

Old Trafford was completely on fire, with Manchester United fans roaring hysterically and some even taking off their shirts.

Their minds were filled with the image of Manchester United's No. 7 destroying the city in the frontcourt. The unparalleled impact made them intoxicated.

On the green field.

The strong wind blew up countless snowflakes.

Chu Feng ran towards the southwest stand, stood on the billboard, and raised his hands high.

Recalling the process of scoring this goal.

He had a strong feeling that he could score before he received the ball.

Mourinho often told him: "Human potential is endless, but it is locked in the cabinet, and self-confidence is the key."

He just had a feeling that even if there were thousands of troops and huge difficulties ahead, it would not be able to stop him from moving forward.

Although it may sound a bit exaggerated, he truly felt it.

As he thought about it, his mentality gradually changed.

The Manchester United fans in the stands stretched out their hands wildly, with shock and ecstasy on their faces. The Chinese players in front of them conquered them with their performance.

Manchester United players also gathered around.

They tacitly agreed not to stand on the billboard, leaving all the cheers and shouts to Chu Feng.

He earned it!

Ibrahimovic smiled with satisfaction. The boy who was still practicing Taekwondo with him four months ago has grown up and is now capable of standing on his own.

This goal is the best explanation.

Rashford's eyes were full of envy, and he hoped that one day he could be like this.

Under the crazy flashing lights and spotlights, everyone took a photo that made history.

The young man in the picture seems to be accepting the worship of the people!

Manchester City fans looked at the back of Manchester United's No. 7 dejectedly, and a sense of powerlessness inexplicably arose in their hearts.

21 rounds unbeaten, 15 consecutive wins, just one step away from creating a record and writing glory.

Is this how the first day of 2018 ends?

They are unwilling to accept this.

So they shouted to encourage the Manchester City players.

The Manchester City players were in a very depressed mood. They played under pressure for more than 80 minutes, but the score was 2-1, which was hard to accept.

"Don't get too frustrated, the game isn't over."

"Besides, this is just a game and it won't decide who will be the champion."

David Silva said loudly, and several veterans followed suit to comfort him.

At this time, cheers were heard in the VIP box above the southwest stand.

"pretty!"

"See? This is Manchester United's No. 7. He always stands up at the critical moment!"

Ferguson had a big smile on his face and said softly: "I think he has understood the meaning of this number."

It is a spiritual inheritance and a continuation of Manchester United's legend.

There is a problem with the AI ​​drawing. It does not follow my idea. Let's take a look at this picture of Lautaro 　 (end of this chapter)