Chapter 546: Those hands...

"Ruined……"
"It's over..." Mortson covered his face in frustration. "Manchester United fell to Best's foot again, another slaughter. The last time Manchester United was slaughtered in the Champions League was the bass in Wolfsburg. Especially dominated."
It is indeed finished!
But it's over... a little early!
Only three minutes later, Nani, who tried to catch the ball, was intercepted by Raul, who was confident enough to pass Sun Wu.
"Best is here again!"
"Pushing high in the first half, defensive counterattack in the second half!" Adam Simpson shouted: "Rannick did all the right things!"
Sun Wu once again found Cavani directly, and the latter knocked back again. Ferdinand and Vidic looked at Raul alertly, but Cavani knocked the ball to the front inserted Hao Junmin.
"Huo Junmin... let's see..." Zhan Jun suddenly shouted: "Wonderful pass!"
Hao Junmin stopped the ball and observed it slightly, swinging his foot to send out a large arc of the ground ball. The ball rolled over the struggling Cavani and Vidic, while Sun Wu stretched his foot behind Vidic to stop the ball .
"One to one..." Zhang Lu murmured nervously.
This is the 33-year-old but still one of the Premier League's best central defender Rio Ferdinand and Bundesliga best midfielder Sun Wu.
"Stopped a little bit..."
Sun Wu stopped the ball at his feet, and waved his right foot after two consecutive shoulder-breaking fake moves...
Ferdinand immediately stretched his foot to stop... He noticed that the Chinese often chose to roll the ball in this position.
But Sun Wu lowered his right foot and gently pricked the ball with his toes... The ball rolled over Ferdinand's left side, and then Sun Wu tried to get around...
"Uh..." Adam Simpson had the urge to cover his face, the breakthrough ability in non-high-speed sports, and it may be the best shortcoming of Best.
but!
If you want to shoot, you don't have to pass Ferdinand!
Sun Wu barely resisted Ferdinand of 188cm, and left the toe to poke the ball forward...
Is this enough?
of course not!
If you want to break the goal, you don't have to shoot!
At the next moment, Sun Wugang stabbed the left foot of the ball to recover, and touched Ferdinand's right foot...
"Di!"
Ferdinand glanced suspiciously at Sun Wu who seemed to have been hit by a truck and flew out, then immediately glared angrily, bowing and trying to spray saliva on Sun Wu's face.
Sun Wu immediately turned over and planted his face on the lawn by the way... Lao Tzu would rather nibble on the grass!
"Fall, naked (naked) naked fall!"
"And it's still a fake fall with no technical content!"
A bunch of Manchester United players surrounded the on-duty referee, but the latter hesitated and glanced at Nani, and then firmly reached for the penalty spot.
Ferdinand was really angry this time, and such a blatant flop can actually deceive a penalty!
Referee, your eyes grow on P(eye)!
In all fairness, Sun Wu's technical content of this fall is not high, it is not wrong, not in high-speed sports, and Ferdinand's personal defensive strength is very strong... The reason for playing this trick is because of Nani before.
The Portuguese can cheat a penalty if they fall, or the referee is blind or the referee is cheated. Generally speaking, if they are cheated, they will find a balance.
As a result, the referee made a firm penalty and Ferdinand, who will wet his face, showed his second yellow card.
"At the last moment, Ferdinand was sent off." Zhan Jun coughed twice, "Sun Wu..."
"Report complaints directly." Zhang Lu hehe smiled: "I remember he said that in Weibo."
"Also, so far, Sun Wu has never taken the initiative to flop...the opponents pick things first, such as the first game of his career against Chelsea, Robben flopped first... Then... Chelsea lost the FA Cup Semifinals."
The field was very lively, Giggs, Rooney, Van der Sar were good, but Scholes, who is also an old guy, was not good-tempered. He had already found Sun Wu who was lying on the ground and nibbling the grass. Trouble...
It was a little weird on the sidelines. Ferguson sat expressionlessly on the coach's seat. He didn't even get up to say a few words to Ferdinand who left the court indignantly, still chewing eternal gum.
On the other side, Lannick is still stable, and Rolf and Sloemka have jumped...Best this guy is flooding his head! ?
"I always thought this guy would take care of the big picture!" Slomka's face was green, urging Rolf to exchange people for an application, and turned to Rannik. "He knows what would happen if he was sentenced to a false fall!"
Lannick took off his glasses in one hand and rubbed his eyebrows hard in the other. The tone was very helpless. "This is the difficulty of cooperating with Best... He is so opinionated!"
Sun Wu has already received two yellow cards in the Champions League this season.
Uh, this time it wasn’t Sun Wu who was too opinionated. Before deciding to teach Nani, he really forgot these two yellow cards.
As a result, Lannick did not even give Sun Wu a penalty kick and immediately replaced it with Matip.
With the end of Sun Wu, loud boos mixed with faint applause rang over the Old Trafford stadium.
"Excellent organizational ability, keen observation of the battle situation, not a top-level but effective ability to get rid of it, coupled with that unparalleled passing level, there is no doubt that Best is the best organizational midfielder in Europe today. one."
Mortson commented, "But at the same time, Best's cunning, small moves, and flops are also very famous. It is said that he and Suarez of Liverpool are close friends..."
Bart couldn't help vomiting: "Really...that guy is also a fake master!"
Two months ago, in the Premier League Double Red Club, Suarez used a realistic performance to cheat a penalty + yellow card package from Ferdinand...
Sun Wu clapped his coaches and players one by one while listening to Rolf and Sloemka's endless complaints. EbookFREE.me "Sun Wugong begs for mercy," but everything is going well, go back to Gelsenkirchen and criticize me again. "
"Now!" Sun Wu armed Firmino and arm Draxler who had no chance to play, "Let's celebrate the victory!"
On the field, Rakitic made a penalty and easily expanded the score to 5-2. The total score is 6-4, and there are still six or seven minutes. Manchester United is already in vain.
"Five goals conceded at home..." Bart's face was extremely ugly.
"In 1999, Manchester United also lost five goals in the league, it was against Chelsea, and it was home." Mortson added: "But that season, Manchester United was still the league champion."
But the game is not over, the Manchester United players on the field have collapsed, Scholes used a flying shovel to put down the freshly played Matip.
Rakitic took a free kick and sent it into the penalty area. The former Milito grabbed his head before Carrick and Van der Sar reached for a block, but Cavani stuck Vidic and easily scored with a header. The next city.
"6 to 2."
"This is an epic semi-final. This is a great reversal. The greatest black horse Schalke 04 in the history of the Champions League swept Manchester United at Old Trafford!"
The camera was aimed at Sun Wu, who was standing on the sidelines waiting for the whistle, and then aimed at the Manchester United bench...
A pair of non-stop shaking hands appeared on the screen.
"This is... Ferguson." Zhan Jun sighed: "It's a really sad scene."
Ferguson sat there seemingly calm, leaning on the bench with one-handed seat.
He chewed the gum desperately to relieve the pressure, but with a calm expression, Ferguson's hands were shaking.
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