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

Chapter 93 Back to the original starting point!Sir: Is that how you thank me?
Wang Shen has changed!

This is the common thought of fans who follow Wang Shen's game.

He cut down on forwards, forwards, long passes.

Put all your energy on defense.

then.

People saw him differently.

Calm, decisive, iron-blooded.

As soon as the ball passes half court.

He will act immediately.

Or go straight up to the slide.

Or command your teammates to come forward, while you are dormant behind.

No matter how many enemies you face.

He can act decisively after calmly making judgments.

Then, regain the ball for Manchester United.

"Should let him reduce the number of times the ball is given to Carrick, his long ball is better than Carrick..."

Pei Lan tries to change Wang Shen's style.

But he was interrupted by Sir Alex Ferguson before he could finish speaking.

"He can't."

Sir Alex Ferguson said affirmatively.

"You can see that the frequency of his shaking his head is obviously not as much as before.

"on the contrary.

"His eyes will follow the football more, that is to prepare for the defense."

Sir Ferguson's words left Perrin speechless.

indeed.

If the observation of the player's running position is reduced.

Even with good footwork.

Also unable to make effective long passes.

That's why there are many players with good footwork.

But it is difficult to kick the pass that pierces the defense.

The reason.

Not enough vision!

Wang Shen has such a vision, but he has given up now.

He put this ability.

It is used to gain insight into the direction of the enemy's attack.

It makes his defense look all over the place.

Because the eyes of the fans always follow the football.

And he will always appear in the offensive line of the opposing player.

But in the eyes of professionals.

Wang Shen has given up his strength...

Not right either.

He's also strong defensively.

It should be said to give up offense and go all out to defend.

"This kid, really..."

Perrin smacked his mouth twice.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Anyway, if it were him, he wouldn't be able to do what Wang Shen did.

Obviously can see a lot of opportunities, but want to give up.

Just focus on defense and stabilize the team's defense.

Can this horse rider also bear it?

Perrin whispered inwardly.

But I couldn't help but praise Wang Shen.

This ability of self-control and self-discipline.

It is indeed not something that ordinary 16-year-old players can have.

On the field, Wang Shen felt the deepest change.

It's Carrick!

He is the player who partners with Wang Shen the most on the field.

It is also the player who interacts with him the most.

In the past, Wang Shen was full of passion and couldn't help but move forward.

Even if you don't go forward, you will send all kinds of long passes and through balls.

But today, Wang Shen left all the opportunities to him.

It was something that made him happy.

But the joy soon disappeared.

Without comparison, there is no harm!

With the same number of possessions.

He played much less effective offense than Wang Shen.

This has to do with his passing ability.

It also has to do with his vision.

damn it.

How did this kid find so many opportunities before?

Carrick asked himself that, but he quickly had an answer.

means!

Wang Shen has too many passing methods.

Indirect free kick, full moon scimitar, outside instep, through ball...

And his left and right feet are balanced.

This allows him to play on the left or right side of his own backcourt.

The ball can be passed in various ways.

It was painful for Carrick to understand this.

This is still a 16-year-old kid?
All these years I've been riding a horse have been in vain?

Suffering from self-doubt, Carrick began to make mistakes.

Then he heard Wang Shen's roar.

He quickly corrected his attitude and played football well, not daring to think about it.

So the game went into overtime.

3 minutes, no more, no less.

Wang Shen is still firmly in the rear.

But Sir Alex Ferguson's roar sounded.

"Go ahead, king, go ahead."

Wang Shen hesitated.

But looking at the old man who kept waving and roaring.

He still gritted his teeth and rushed out.

"Wang Shen finally stepped out of the backcourt.

"It was the last attack under Ferguson.

"During stoppage time, Sir Alex Ferguson could no longer tolerate Wang Shen, who was in excellent form, wasting talent in the backcourt..."

Martin Taylor started blowing wildly.

Manchester United fans started to roar.

Come, come, he came after all.

Everyone waited for the whole game, wasn't it Wang Shen?
He finally stepped out of his comfort zone.

Is he finally going to show his talent?
on the field.

Wang Shen, who came to the frontcourt, glanced at Cleverley.

The latter handed the ball to Wang Shen without hesitation.

"Oh!"

Without any hesitation.

Facing the football rolling slowly.

Wang Shen passed the ball directly with the instep of the outside.

The football draws a huge arc against the ground.

Directly pass through the opposite two midfielders to draw an arc and roll into the penalty area.

Ryan Giggs, who came off the bench, receives the ball.

He shot furiously at the first time.

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

The ball hits guard Grant.

Bounces high towards midfield.

Cleverly catches the ball again.

Then it was passed to Wang Shen again.

Wang Shen tapped the football with his right foot to make it roll half a meter forward, and then he stepped forward and swung his right foot.

"Oh!"

The football jumped up.

After crossing the penalty area, he fell down to the right of the goal.

"Snapped!"

Robinson stretched his arms in the air and tried to hold the ball out of the goal.

"Miraculous save by Robinson.

"He denied Wang Shen's shot but United got a corner.

"Wang Shen walked towards the corner.

"As always, swinging the ball with his ass pouted, I always think he did it on purpose..."

Alan Smith listened to his partner.

Couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Good guy.

You don't know how to praise Wang Shen, do you?

Are you starting to make him betray his hue?

on the field.

Wang Shen, who had set up the ball, ran up and kicked the ball.

He wanted to kick the full moon scimitar.

But the skill activates before touching the ball.

The shape of the kicking foot was suddenly corrected.

"Oh!"

An outrageous long pass with one crooked foot.

Angry Wang Shen stomped on the spot.

"Steady your mind, king, keep your mind..."

Wang Shen heard the old man's roar.

And saw him press down hard with both hands.

Wang Shen nodded, and then rushed into the court.

Although the ball is crooked outrageously.

But the ball is still at the feet of Manchester United.

Ashley Young gets the ball.

And insert the left bottom corner obliquely.

"Oh!"

The football flew out from the bottom corner and Grant fought for the top to make a clearance.

The football returned the same way again and came to the left bottom corner.

Ashley Young stops and passes.

This time he didn't pass the lob again.

The ball was fast and fast, and he wanted to be lucky.

If you can hit a defensive player and bounce into the goal.

That's not bad either!

However, the expected situation did not happen.

Fast and urgent, low to the ground football.

Strangely passed through most of the restricted area.

Also at this time.

Wang Shen, who rushed into the field from the corner on the right.

Just outflank and point backward.

Facing the galloping football, he directly made a sliding tackle.

"Oh!"

I didn't dare to kick it up directly.

He is afraid of kicking the ball too fast.

So he chose to hit the inside of the instep.

"Oh!"

The football bounced off the ground and slammed into the goal.

"GOALLLLLL~~~
"GOALLLLLLLLLLLL~~~
"It was very similar to Wang Shen's first goal, which was also against Blackburn.

"Same slider, same goal.

"Wang Shen regained his state at the place where the dream started..."

Martin Taylor roared passionately, while Wang Shen ran wildly on the court.

He didn't have a slider, and he didn't look for a teammate.

He ran to Sir Alex Ferguson.

Run to the one who trusts him and supports him.

The one who empowered him.

"Oh!"

This time, Sir Alex Ferguson did not escape.

The over-excited Wang Shen directly threw him to the ground.

"Thank you, Sir Ferguson, thank you!"

He didn't call the boss, he felt that was not enough respect.

He called Sir Alex Ferguson, his title.

And Sir Alex Ferguson fell to the ground.

I just feel that there are all gold stars in front of my eyes.

King, is that why you are so grateful to me?

This is his only thought at this moment.

excited?

Go to hell.

He was sprinted and knocked down by a 16-year-old boy who could gallop in the professional arena.

The 70-year-old old man just wanted him to get out of here quickly.

because……

He really wants to live a few more years!

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