A sliding tackle at the beginning, I am a star in Great Britain

Chapter 42 Is there not much time left for Manchester United?Red lightning under a blue sky!
"GOALLLLLL~~~
"GOALLLLLLLLLLLL~~~
"A leaping blow from Wang Shen, this is the first time it has appeared in the Premier League.

"One pass and one shot, Wang Shen, who has just returned to the Manchester United first team, has shown a fiery competitive state.

"England national team, what are you waiting for?
"Fabio Capello, what are you hesitating about?"

Martin Taylor called out to the England national team for the second time, but the possibility of getting a reply is extremely low.

The English FA, like all other national associations:
Whether you say it or not is your business, and whether you do it or not is my business.

In their eyes, these two things don't match up at all!
"Beautiful, two good free kicks in a row, Alex, you have to consider adding free kick tactics!"

After the celebration, Perrin ran to Sir Alex Ferguson and said with a beaming face.

"Yes, yes, I will think about it, but right now I am more concerned with the situation on the pitch."

Sir Alex Ferguson pointed his finger at the scoreboard, where the time had come to the 84th minute.

Time is running out for Manchester United!

"Another free kick?"

Pei Lan looked at Wang Shen who was recovering the front of the restricted area and asked.

Sir Alex Ferguson shook his head: "Chelsea will become more cautious, but..."

"But what?" Perrin asked.

"But they may not be able to accept this ending."

Sir Alex Ferguson glanced at Chelsea coach Anderson from a distance, and then called Wang Shen.

Through the passing of the players, Wang Shen in front of the penalty area noticed Sir Alex Ferguson calling him.

He looked over suspiciously, and saw Sir Ferguson's hand gesture:
The left hand is spread out, and the two fingers of the right hand are constantly shaking in the palm, and occasionally draw an arc to lead to one side.

Stick to the front of the penalty area and use long passes to assist!
Wang Shen instantly understood.

When the index finger and thumb touch, the remaining three fingers push up.

Wang Shen made an "ok" gesture.

The game restarted, Chelsea's counterattack was really fierce, but Manchester United's offense was not bad.

The two sides played openly and closed for a few minutes, and soon the time came to 90 minutes.

The fourth official held up a sign:

06:00
In a game without any conflict, 6 minutes of stoppage time...

This is very red devil!

"King, you are in good form today, you will find a chance to kick forward later."

Ferdinand opened his mouth and encouraged Wang Shen to move forward.

"The boss told me to die here, and he was gesturing to me just now."

Wang Shen said something helplessly, then attacked the right to steal the ball, and passed a long pass to Hernandez on the left.

After returning to his position, he approached Ferdinand and said, "I'd better be honest this time, and don't be sent down again."

"If your boy is not late, can he be sent down?"

Ferdinand cursed and asked, "Can you really bear it?"

"Forehead……"

Wang Shen looked at his feet, it was unbearably itchy!
But the military order is like a mountain, and Wang Shen is not Wei Yan.

So he nodded firmly.

The fierce game lasted until the last minute, during which both sides failed to break through the opponent's goal.

It was the last minute, and Wang Shen was quite anxious.

But as a defensive midfielder, his role in offense is really not that important.

Even if modern football is more and more inclined to total attack and total defense.

But there is a similar principle on the football field to the basketball field, that is:

The closer you are to the goal (the basket), the more likely you are to score (goal).

The midfielder is too far away from the goal!

"Chelsea's last attack at 5:52 in stoppage time...

"Mata's cross, Torres took the ball past Ferdinand and kicked it...

"Wang Shen's sliding tackle destroyed Torres' shot, and the game ended...

"Raphael gets the ball and passes it to Valencia, who is going down Chelsea's left...

"Beautiful two-for-one cooperation, the ball was given to Welbeck again...

"Welbeck swayed Bosingwa, who was in the tackle, and Cahill blocked him, and the breakthrough was blocked..."

The time has passed injury time, but the game is still going on.

Obviously, the referee Webber chose to let Manchester United complete this counterattack.

Martin Taylor was quick to explain the situation, but Welbeck was already in trouble.

Manchester United's defense was too deep, and their counterattack failed to achieve the effect of multiple arrows.

Welbeck in the frontcourt was alone.

Valencia failed to take the defender away, Rooney had just stepped across the midfield, Hernandez was not far in front of him...

"Wait, who is that?"

As the camera gave a panoramic view, Martin Taylor suddenly let out a scream.

A red figure was quickly overtaking Hernandez and rushing frantically towards the penalty area.

"It's Wang Shen, my God, when did he get so fast?"

No wonder Martin Taylor wasn't surprised.

Just looking at Wang Shen's current speed, he can participate in the Olympic [-]-meter race.

Wang Shen was also a little surprised.

Although it is not the first time [Black Lightning] is triggered.

But it was really the first time he used this skill to run more than 50 meters.

After exceeding 50 meters, he found that his speed did not decrease but increased...

watt?

Can this horse ride like this?

Letting the strong wind howl in his ears, Wang Shen ran so comfortably.

Is this the feeling of peak human speed?

Excited, he did not forget that this is the stadium.

Seeing that he was not far from the opposite penalty area, he hurriedly shouted at Welbeck who was protecting the ball.

"Call back, Welbeck, pass back quickly!"

His shouts reminded Welbeck, but also of Chelsea's defenders.

Bosingwa gave up the siege of Welbeck and turned to defend Wang Shen.

Can pass the ball faster.

Almost as soon as he heard Wang Shen's call, Welbeck chose to pass back.

And looking at the oncoming black and white elves, does Wang Shen have any hesitation?

dribble?

He doesn't have that skill!
short pass?

He doesn't have that strength!
All he can do is go up and get a kick.

Shooting with strength, there is no doubt that this speed will fly.

But he can bet!

Gamble!

"Alan Shearer's..."

Wang Shen roared angrily, adjusted his pace, and then kicked out fiercely.

"Violent long shot!!!"

Accompanied by his roar, the skill was finally triggered at the most critical moment.

This can't be blamed for the slowness of the skills, the main reason is that his speed is too fast.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Wang Shen only felt a burst of pain on his feet.

But he had no time to take care of it, his eyes were fixed on the football.

But football disappeared from his eyes with a "swish" as if he had learned to flash.

Then it reappeared, already on the net.

Wang Shen was stunned, and Cech was also stunned.

At this moment, both of them were still.

No, not just the two of them standing still.

It should be said that everyone is still.

"Red lightning in a blue sky, I like to call it that.

"This is a miracle created by Wang Shen. This is definitely the highest speed on the football field!"

The first to react was Martin Taylor, then the fans, and finally the players on the field.

The closer people were to Wang Shen, the more shocked they were by his speed.

Fast, too fast!
As Martin Taylor said, it was a bolt of red lightning.

So why blue sky?
Because this is the Stamford Bridge Stadium, here is Chelsea's blue!

Only today, this piece of blue sky was split by a flash of red lightning.

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