Chapter 370: Salted Pig Hands


How excited the Manchester United fans in the stands are. Valdy rescued the goal line twice in a row, which is more important than his goal. If both goals are scored, Manchester United will be equalized!
The players on Liverpool are really upset, and Manchester United's luck is really against the sky!
Although both headers were Oolong, who could have imagined that a Vardi striker actually played the role of the goal post perfectly, blocking both of the almost inevitable Oolong goals.
Excuse me, what else would you not do?
"It's Valdy again, Valdy again, he once again saved Manchester United with the goal line rescue!"
"It's hard to imagine that a striker can do it!"
"The two goal-line rescues can be regarded as two goals. Vardi made a contribution of three goals to Manchester United in the first half, which is incredible!"
"Please call Valdi in the future-the walking post!"
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The narrator no longer knew what language to use to tout Valdy, and Valdy did what he could not have imagined.
The fans in the middle of the road were also convinced by Valdy's two rescues, and they were almost worshipped.
"I finally knew that the most suitable location for Vardy turned out to be the goalkeeper!"
"Well, indeed, compared to Valdy, Van der Sar's goal selection is indeed a bit worse!"
"A striker who can score goals and guard his own gate. What should we call him? Goal striker?"
"Liverpool must be very desperate. When defending, they can't prevent Valdy's goal. When attacking, they can't break the gate guarded by Valdy..."
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The game continued, although everyone was surprised by Valdy's magic, but Valdi did not relax his vigilance at all.
He knows that Ferdinand will never admit defeat under the control of the system, and he will definitely work tirelessly to play the own goal.
There is still a long way to go to complete the task.
At the end of the first half, Manchester United entered the locker room with a score of 2-0, it seems that the game has already entered the Red Devils' control.
"Jamie, your two frontline rescues are so handsome!"
"Yeah, I really want to thank you. I will definitely invite you to dinner tomorrow!"
"In contrast, your goal feeling is not so important!"
As they walked toward the locker room, teammates once again raved about Vardy's performance.
Vardi smiled at each teammate, but he didn't have a good face for Ferdinand.
Ferdinand was very depressed, even if I almost entered Oolong, there was no such big fault.
Without my own goal, how could your wonderful performance.
Besides, it’s not only me who is oolong. Isn’t Vidic almost contributing one? Why are you only targeting me?
I am not convinced!
If you let Vardy know what Ferdinand thinks now, then Vardy will definitely spray him all over.
Vidic was an accident. Are you deliberate?
Of course, Vardy also knows that this does not blame Vidic. The pit father’s system controls everything. Ferdinand can’t resist the will of the system as if he couldn’t go against the will of the system.
Isn't he forced to transform into a tease by the system?
In the locker room, Ferguson explained the tactics of the second half, emphasizing the main points, but Valdy's mind was obviously not here.
He has been thinking about ways to stop Ferdinand's own goal.
The best way is naturally to get Ferdinand off, but if he now goes to Ferguson to apply for Ferdinand to be replaced, it is estimated that the old man will soon become Tyson's fierce... biting Valdy's ear.
Do you want to interfere with the coach's substitution adjustment?
Have a dream!
Therefore, this road is destined to fail.
It seems that it can only be done secretly.
I hope Ferdinand will not blame himself!
At the beginning of the second half, Liverpool started another offensive. For the Reds, the league started losing to a hundred-year-old enemy. This is obviously not the result they are willing to accept, even if they are playing away.
There is no need for Manchester United to be straightforward. The focus of the team is more on defense, and the confrontation in the midfield and backcourt escalates straight.
After a series of cooperation by the Reds, Alonso's shot was blocked by Vidic, flying out of the bottom line, and Liverpool got a corner kick.
Seeing this scene, Manchester United fans were a little panicked.
I don't know if Manchester United was cursed or what happened. Liverpool almost broke the goal on several corners.
If it is really how the Reds corner kick tactics are novel, it is ok to score directly. The point is that the real threats are all caused by themselves.
Ferdinand was almost oolong, and Vidic also came with a copy and paste. If it wasn't for the Valdi ghost to appear on the goal line, I'm afraid Manchester United has been evenly tied at this time.
So now that Liverpool have another corner, no one can be calm on Manchester United.
Even Ferdinand and Vidic are in a state of consternation, wondering if they won't be unlucky enough to engage in oolong?
At this time, Vardy knew that he should have shot. If Liverpool's corner kick was taken, he could not be sure that he could stop Ferdinand from thinking about the oolong.
Ferdinand is entangled with Crouch who came off the bench. Although Crouch is physically weak, he can't stand people's height, so Ferdinand doesn't dare to care.
And while the two were pulling each other, Valdi appeared silently as a shadow next to the two, across Ferdinand, grabbed a hand towards Crouch's butt, caressed it, and then withdrew with lightning Got his own salted pig hand.
Crouch was touched by Valdy, and he never thought that there would be salty and wet big guys on the court, goose bumps all got up.
Turning his head instantly, he didn't notice Valdy's movements.
So, who did it?
There is no one else besides Ferdinand beside him. There is only one truth.
Looking at Ferdinand beside him angrily, Crouch's eyes seemed to be able to eat people, as if Ferdinand had seduced Clancy.
Ferdinand's innocent expression on his face, he is not pretending, this is true.
Because Mao Crouch looked at himself as if he was going to kill someone, didn't he just pull him a few times?
Finally, Crouch couldn't help it, slamming Ferdinand's shoulder with his shoulder and knocking Ferdinand into a stagger.
Fei Peng was stunned and angry!
Ya rebellion, right?
Although the two are both England internationals, Ferdinand's position is far from comparable to the marginal internationals like Crouch. Usually, Crouch dared not pretend to be a big garlic in front of Ferdinand!
Where Ferdinand could tolerate others being arrogant on his head, without a word, came to Crouch, and their shoulders ran into pain.
The players on both sides are a little bit dumbfounded, this is good, how to play the top cow?
The referee quickly terminated the game, came to the two, and warned them a few words, but did not show them a yellow card. After all, such a small action is normal in corner kicks, as long as it is not excessive, it is nothing.
"Be careful with me!" Ferdinand said cruelly to Crouch.
And Crouch was not willing to respond weakly: "Go away, salty wet guy!"
Valdy looked at two bullfights in general, but was a little dissatisfied.
Shouldn't the referee give them a yellow card?
Shouldn't they fight harder?
Vardi didn't think about letting Ferdinand get a red card penalty. Although this can also complete the task, Manchester United has to play more and less, which is not in the interests of Manchester United.
What he thinks is to provoke Ferdinand, it is best to carry a yellow card, so that Ferguson will replace Ferdinand, who is out of control, in order to be safe, so that he can complete the task without any need.
In fact, Ferdinand did not hurt much, it was nothing more than playing a small half.
When I found a tender model for him, I solved everything!
If it can't be solved, then two...
There is no doubt that this is the most cost-effective solution.
Even if Ferdinand couldn't control the impulse, wasn't Vardi staring beside him? He would definitely not let him run away.
Ferdinand and Crouch are still entangled, and Vardy can only continue to stay on the goal line diligently.
Fortunately, this time Liverpool's corner was looking for Carragher. Ferdinand had no chance even if he wanted Oolong.
Vardy survived the disaster again, but he knew that his plan should speed up.
time is life!
After destroying Liverpool's corner, Manchester United played a fast break, but it was quickly resolved by Liverpool, and the two sides launched a fierce confrontation in the midfield.
But at this time, Vardy found Ferdinand and whispered in his ear.
"When Crouch passed by me just now, I called you a bitch!"
After talking, Vardy ran to the front and began to participate in the attack.
Deep Tibetan merit and fame!
Ferdinand will take care of the rest, and I believe this hot-tempered, shaggy head will not be indifferent.
Sure enough, in the next defense, Ferdinand, who had already been cast out of temper, had no mercy on Yu's foot to overturn the receiving Crouch on the ground, and then stood there and looked at Crouch with his eyes condescending. All contempt.
Crouch was completely angry, and I was just awkward just now, right?
He got up angrily and pushed Ferdinand back, pushing Ferdinand straight back.
Where Ferdinand could have suffered such a loss, and pushed it back up again, the two had a bad fight.
Seeing that things had happened as expected, Valdy rushed over and wanted to separate the two.
Now the degree is just right, don't make a fuss!
It is impossible for players from both sides to watch the loss of their teammates, rushing over to cheer on and cheer on the field.
The referee quickly whistled to separate the two parties~EbookFREE.me~He didn't want his law enforcement game to become a violent battle.
After the situation subsided, the referee called Ferdinand and Crouch in front of him, and each of them showed a yellow card.
The shoving between the two caused a scuffle between the two parties. As the initiators, they could not escape the punishment, but considering that the two did not really face each other, so the yellow card was more appropriate, and the red card was sent directly to the court. .
Although Ferdinand and Crouch accepted the punishment, they were still very dissatisfied with each other. The hot look seemed to be able to do another game at any time.
At this time, the real initiator Valdi snickered.
He knew that his plan was successful.
  
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