Chapter 635: Big heart

"3 to 1, Best scored twice, and the Barcelona goalkeeper Pinto who whistled and disrupted the game was sent off."
"3 to 1, and... look at the sidelines, there are 7 minutes of stoppage time, but now it's 10 to 10!"
In front of the TV screen, Guardio pulled a corner of his mouth, "Patrick... don't laugh, I knew Pinto would have such a day, but Best seemed to be prepared in advance?"
"Well, that's true." Patrick endured it with a smile on his lips. "However, this is not what I told him..."
"Okay." Guardiola pursed his lips. "Actually, there is no major change in Messi's active area. I know that Manchester United is likely to win this game..."
3 to 1, still two goals behind, only 7 minutes left, the replacement quota has been used up... not to mention this Manchester United, even the three Dream Teams known as the "Cosmos" a few years ago .
However, Manchester United is not without losses. The fourth official wiped the spit on his face and pressed the call button to notify the head referee.
In just a few minutes, from Neymar fell in the penalty area, Sun Wu ignored the "whistle" offside shot, and then the goal was valid, Pinto was sent off, Martino and Pochettino took turns The four officials put pressure... well, maybe the movement is a little bit bigger, maybe the language is not appropriate!
The head referee pulled out a red card, and brought both head coaches to the stands.
Martino shook his hands without expression.
Pochettino left with enthusiasm in the applause of the fans, and did not forget to turn around and shouted at the coaching staff, "Listen to Best!"
After the game restarted, only one goalkeeper left in the backcourt, and the rest of the Barcelona players overwhelmed the half.
In the third minute of stoppage time, Alba played with Harvey and Iniesta consecutively, but because Cleverli came to the right to make the right judgment of Sun Wu... In fact, this defense is his Strengths.
"Best steals the ball again... Valencia... Oops!"
After Sun Wu scored the ball, Valencia knocked the ball horizontally, and then ran back to prepare for the angle... Suddenly he stumbled and fell.
Sun Wu raised his hand to signal that his teammates were injured and kicked the ball to the border. He did not forget to make a substitution gesture towards on the sidelines.
But the Barcelona players don't care, Neymar speeds up to stop the ball at the border, and then speeds up to the Manchester United penalty area.
A violent boo suddenly broke out in the stands, and Manchester United fans gave the Brazilian the most vicious curse.
Although there are often similar time delay tactics on the football field, Manchester United did not use this tactic until the injury time and stoppage time. Instead, Neymar retrieved the ball from the opponent's ball and it was disgusting.
Paralyzed!
Sun Wu gritted his teeth and flicked up, lit up the soles, raised his feet high and aimed at the Brazilian's legs!
"Di!"
This is a violent impact!
Sun Wu, who was still sliding on the ground, turned his head to look, and Neymar again hugged his calf on the ground and rolled!
But this time, Sun Wugan promised!
This Brazilian is not performing!
"Penalty!" Fabregas rushed to the referee for the first time.
And Evra, who had a long grudge against Xiaofa, sprayed her saliva on her face angrily. "How come you have such a face!"
"That was the ball that Best played out of bounds. The Brazilian is really the most shameless person in the world!"
"Race discrimination, referee!" Alves grabbed Cleverly's neck with one hand, the latter slammed with red eyes, and the shameless Brazilian immediately fell down!
Looking at this scene, Zhan Jun coughed twice, "It's messed up, it's all messed up..."
"Although it was caused by Sun Wu again, I think... the responsibility is not on him." Zhang Lu straightened his attitude. "This ball is obviously Sun Wu kicking out of bounds... Manchester United's team doctor is treating Valencia. Coleman is warming up to play, but Neymar snatches the ball regardless of sportsmanship, although..."
"Although this does not violate any rule of football, it violates the conventions of the football world." Zhan Jun increased his tone, "Neymar is destined to become a model of immoral people. For him, the harm is greater than the benefit, let alone... let Let's watch the playback...wow wow!"
"Huh, this flying shovel...Sun Wu obviously went to someone." Zhang Lu laughed: "Everyone said that he must report it, it's right."
Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu were having a good time talking in the locker room; the Spanish commentator was reprimanding the serious foul of Sun Wu... No, this was simply murder; and the British commentator was gloating over Neymar’s injury... well, this This time it must be acting, this is still diving!
Instead of managing the crazy confrontation between his teammates and the Barcelona players, Sun Wu walked directly to the sidelines and confessed at the first time: "Substitute, replace Valencia with Coleman."
"The application has been submitted..."
"Also replace Griezmann, I remember there is a substitution spot..."
At this time, the referee had quelled the riots. First, a yellow card was shown. Two yellows and one red sent Sun Wu to the court, and then showed a yellow card to Alba, Cleverelli, and Phil Jones.
Sun Wu still wanted to say a few words, but the fourth official has come to intervene. Players sent off the court cannot sit back on the bench and must return to the locker room.
Sun Wu glanced back at Neymar, who was being carried on the stretcher, and then walked to the player's tunnel. He suddenly turned around before stepping in and raised his hands expressionlessly and applauded.
A thunderous response resounded through Old Trafford Stadium. The camera captured Pochettino, who was fined in the stands, and Sir Alex Ferguson, who watched the game, stood up and applauded.
It has been 97 minutes. Although the time is up, the referee still gave a few minutes because of the disturbance.
But as Coleman replaced Valencia, he immediately overturned Alba with a flying shovel...
Fellaini replaced Griezmann and appeared in the penalty area to force Pique to save the header...
Barcelona was unable to return to the sky. In the 101st minute, the referee finally blew the whistle at the end of the game.
"Congratulations to Manchester United, they have won three consecutive Champions League!" Zhan Jun was making his final comment. "Manchester United won this game with a successful counterattack to lead the ball. After Barcelona's full siege, Manchester United sacrificed three backs. Defensive formations, even without forwards, they paid a heavy price, 7 yellow cards ~ EbookFREE.me ~ red cards, but also achieved a relatively satisfactory ending."
"Of course, today the goalkeeper at Old Trafford Stadium is also the protagonist. It twice rejected Barcelona's near shot, and then the game entered the Barcelona siege, Manchester United counterattack mode."
"This gambling, Manchester United laughed at the end, and it was their old friend Sun Wu who gave Barcelona a heavy blow. Two not very exciting but very important goals made Sun Wu the best in the game."
Sun Wu didn't go to the locker room and stood in the player's aisle, waiting for the whistle to sound.
"Hi, Gerald." Sun Wu was really not afraid of death. He said hello to the black-faced Peek. "It's great. The plan was very successful. Leverkusen and Naples tied. We won and lost. Qualify early!"
Pique ignored this guy with a sullen face. He couldn't help but hear Sun Wu say again, "Relax, we will definitely lose as promised in the next round of competition, and I am not ready to play!"
Pooh! Pique didn't hold back and glared at Sun Wu fiercely. Do you still have a face! You are sent off with a red card, you can't play in the next round!
Once again on the lawn, Sun Wu and each teammate embraced this difficult and glorious victory, greeted the Red Devils fans in each grandstand, and threw their jersey on the grandstand... Uh, originally Sun Wu wanted and Iraqi Nesta exchanged, but Xiaobai refused to...
In the close-up, Sir Alex Ferguson's face showed a contented smile, slowly applauding and waving down.
The old Scottish man saw signs of Manchester United's recovery.
Not just because of a victory, but because of the temperament embodied by this team, tenacious, hard work, never give up and never be discouraged, there is a big heart that always pursues victory.
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