Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

Chapter 505 Stop cumming! We can't stand it!

"Have a good rest, I want you to continue playing in the second half!"

Returning to the locker room, Ferguson gave Su Changwei a warning with a smile, and then took several assistants to the coaching area to discuss tactics.

Nowadays, Manchester United has secured the Premier League title in advance and also won the League Cup. The only remaining cup competitions are the FA Cup and the Champions League.

The next opponent in the FA Cup is just Everton. Even with only half of the main lineup, Ferguson is confident of winning the game.

He doesn't mind squeezing Su Changwei to the end today!

From the time he played Manchester City on March 3 to today, April 23, for two full weeks, Su Changwei has been recharging his energy!

Isn't it just to defeat Barcelona?

Ferguson glanced down at his hands and thought to himself:

[Any time I change my opponent, I might let Awei rest early, but... today’s opponent is Barcelona! 】

[It was the Cosmos team that defeated Manchester United twice in a row in 2009 and 2011, causing me to almost have a myocardial infarction! 】

[After this season ends, I will officially retire, and I will never have the chance to take revenge with my own hands again! 】
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After 15 minutes, the Barcelona players who returned to the field couldn't help showing disappointment when they saw that Su Changwei had not rested.

[This guy...why does he continue to play? 】

[In the first half, he took the ball so frequently to attack and challenged the defense alone from time to time. Isn't it tiring? 】

[Is it because of the Real Madrid DNA hidden in his body that he must kick us out before he is willing to do it? 】

"Drip~~~"

The referee Bruchy blew the whistle, and Su Changwei, who was responsible for kicking off, kicked the ball. Rashford passed the ball back to the backcourt to start the second half of the game.

Van Dijk passed a cross from the left, and Blind passed it diagonally. Ashley Young took control of the ball for a while, and waited until Messi approached him before he calmly hit the center.

Yang Zuoshi nodded secretly:

[We are so far ahead, so it makes sense to delay a little bit... huh? 】

After receiving the ball, Carrick didn't wait for a second and sent a 30-meter direct pass to Su Changwei who crossed the center line!

Professor Yang was stunned for a moment:

[Michael is the oldest veteran player on the team, why can’t he remain calm at all? 】

When he looked around, he saw a figure with the number "70" printed on his back. He gently took the ball and made a crotch pass towards the oncoming Bartra!

Mascherano rushed over, but it was still a step too late!

Su Changwei easily kicked off the penalty area line!

He did not choose a powerful volley or a low push, but used a less commonly used light rubbing shot!

But the result is the same!

Ter Stegen sat obediently on the goal line, motionless like a stone lion guarding the courtyard!

8: 1!
-

“Comfortable~~~”

Ferguson leaned lazily on the coach's seat, took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, unwrapped it and stuffed it into his mouth.

A sweet and fragrant taste instantly filled his mouth, making him feel extremely happy and relaxing.

[Everything that was lost to Barcelona before was won back today! 】

[Returning to the world this time is really an extremely wise decision! 】
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"Oh shit!"

Enrique couldn't sit still at all.

During the halftime break, he racked his brains to regain his morale a little, but was immediately kicked back to the bottom by Su Changwei's lightning goal!

No, maybe... this is not the bottom yet!

Just 3 minutes later, Su Changwei made a comeback!

This time it was not a quick counterattack, but a positional attack by Manchester United.

Herrera made a direct pass from the middle. Su Changwei flashed around in the penalty area facing three people. After taking the ball with his back, he continuously changed directions and even used a standard Matthews turn to pass Mascherano and Alves and Rakitic were stunned!

Then he swept the ball towards the goal with a cross pass, and Rashford, who was unguarded, easily pushed and scored, 9:1!

"Bro, I love this assist!"

After eating a big piece of cake, Rashford slid directly to Su Changwei's feet.

Rooney and Robin van Persie, who were sitting in the stands, were even more jealous beyond recognition:

"My grandma can score this goal!"

"My daughter can get in too!"

Ferguson smiled and waved his fist, without even bothering to leave his seat...

We are only one goal away from a double-digit score!

Ter Stegen is still playing the role of a stone lion, and the morale of Barcelona's entire defense continues to decline.

Even Manchester United's Raphael, Ashley Young, Jones... couldn't help but shudder collectively!

The memories of the dead began to stir up, and they couldn't help but look at each other:

[Damn, how do you feel...we seem to have been teased like this before? 】

——Because this is the scene when Suarez defeated Manchester United's defense by himself during the Double Red Club!
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Barcelona did not completely admit defeat, they still tried to counterattack.

In the 51st minute, Iniesta dribbled the ball forward from the center. Carrick could not stop him and could only watch him move unimpeded until he distributed the ball to the left.

Neymar rode his bicycle past Jones and then made a cross. He bypassed the all-round warrior Van Dijk in the middle and focused on Blind on the other side.

The result was as he wished. Messi really got rid of Blind, stopped the ball on the right side of the penalty area and then kicked an overhead kick, trying to pay tribute to Su Changwei in the first half.

But his luck was not very good. The ball slid directly out of the door. De Gea, who blocked the near corner, was nervous for a second in vain!

However, De Gea did not waste the opportunity. He immediately gave a hint to the ball boy on the sidelines, and the opponent immediately threw a spare ball.

De Gea raised his eyes and looked into the distance, a red figure was just about to start...

He didn't hesitate at all, rounded his thighs and made a powerful long pass!

"Stop him!"

Messi, who had just rolled in the penalty area, slapped his hand on the turf.

Baltra, who never left Su Changwei, was of course the first to pounce!

He stretched out his foot to intercept the ball, but Su Changwei unexpectedly moved the ball forward first and passed him!

"what??"

Baltra's face and neck instantly turned red, and his little heart lifted directly into his throat!

Mascherano, who was ten meters away, had decisively given up on Rashford and rushed directly towards Su Changwei, but he was still several steps too late!

Su Changwei only took two steps with the ball, and then decisively lobbed the ball just after crossing the center line!

The turf size of the Old Trafford Stadium is 105*68 meters, and the flying distance of this lob shot is almost 50 meters!

This time, Ter Stegen was no longer a stone lion. When Su Changwei shot, he was standing near the penalty spot to observe the situation...

But...he might as well be squatting on the goal line!

By the time he returned to the goal line from the 12-yard point, the ball had already landed in the net!

10: 1!

The score of this game finally crossed the double-digit threshold! -

"Mom! Am I dreaming?"

De Gea, 105 meters away, was full of disbelief at the moment:

"...I actually got my first career Champions League assist?!"

The little ball boy who had just sent an indirect assist responded to him loudly:

"Yes, David!"

De Gea, who was so surprised, didn't care and picked up the ball boy from behind the billboard. If it weren't for the fact that the ball boy was a little boy, he would have kissed him!

The little caddy taught him a lesson in a somewhat old-fashioned way:

"You shouldn't be here." De Gea was stunned for a moment:

"what?"

The little caddy pointed at the crowd in the distance:

"You should celebrate with them! Ah!"

He let out a scream because De Gea had thrown him to the ground and rushed towards the celebrating red crowd with his big feet!

[Having scored 9 goals, even if Awei is low-key and restrained, it’s time to celebrate! 】

[Look, even the teammates on the bench rushed over, wanting to share this joy! 】

De Gea watched Qin Sheng rush behind Su Changwei like lightning, and then shouted in a mysterious Eastern language:

"Brother Wei, you are one goal away from completing the 10 goals in a single game in the Champions League!"

Su Changwei's eyes narrowed:

"Tell Ferguson, don't rush to replace me!"
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The game only lasted 52 minutes. Of course, Ferguson would not replace the core of his team casually.

Manchester United, which led by a big score of 10:1, gradually began to reduce its defensive intensity. Even Van Dijk, the core of the defense, obviously relaxed due to being too excited.

But...what does it matter?

Today's Barcelona team has long been plunged into endless despair. Even captain Iniesta, who has experienced countless storms, can't say a word to comfort his teammates...

Messi, who has high hopes from Barcelona fans, is lowering his head deeply at this moment. No matter what angle the camera looks at, his facial expression cannot be captured...

On the contrary, Suarez and Neymar still retain a little fighting spirit, and occasionally can use their personal abilities to create a little threat.

In the 56th minute, Neymar continued to eat Rafael and Jones from the left. It was not until he faced Van Dijk that he knocked the ball back to Suarez who was outflanking in the middle.

Buck Yasu didn't make any adjustments at all, he directly met the ball and pushed it forward. He wanted to catch the ball by surprise, but De Gea used a "fire to the sky" move and blocked the ball with both fists!

The ball didn't bounce far, and Van Dyke quickly pulled onions from dry land and pushed the ball out of the penalty area.

Ashley Young on the left suddenly passed in front of Messi, dribbling the ball for 20 meters before meeting Alves who was defending.

Zhan Jun broke into a cold sweat for him:

"Ashley Young, it's time to pass!"

Zhang Lu also feels the same way:

"Look at the quality of his cross this time..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Jun's voice suddenly raised an octave:

"The goal is scored!"

Yang Zuoshi's wide-range cross directly bypassed Mascherano and Bartra. It seemed to be slightly ahead of schedule, but in fact it accurately took into account Su Changwei's extraordinary explosive power and accurately landed on the line of the penalty area. superior!

While Su Changwei was driving forward at high speed, he used his left shoulder to gently remove the ball. Facing Ter Stegen who abandoned the goal and attacked, Su Changwei actually had the thought and time to pull the ball past him!

At this moment, Su Changwei was like a highly skilled musician, playing the elegant violin with his right foot!

"..."

The little lion turned his head and looked back in despair, the ball had already rolled over the goal line!

[Does it really make any difference whether I make a save or not? 】

11: 1!

Su Changwei scored his 10th goal in a single game!

He broke the personal record for most goals in a single game in the Champions League!

Of course, the previous record... was also his! -

"Unbelievable!"

"Unstoppable!"

"Extraordinario!"

"Genius!"

"My Godness!"

"Absolute, astonishing!"

"Jaw-dropping genius from SuAV!"

"The Nightmare Continue!"

The British commentators showed off their vocabulary one after another, and some even imitated their counterparts in South America and Spain and said a very long version of "Goooooooooooooooooooooooooal"...

But the Spanish commentators could only shake their heads helplessly at this moment.

It wasn't until the game restarted that they said:

"This game should end as soon as possible!"

But just as they made their wish, they saw Barcelona's offense hit a wall again.

Neymar's forced breakthrough and shot were blocked by Jones, and the rebounded ball just fell at Messi's feet.

The demoralized Messi subconsciously stretched out his foot to stop the ball, but Su Changwei, who was lurking behind him, easily intercepted the ball!

【It’s too much to bully others! 】

Messi's blood pressure immediately exceeded 200:

[As expected, I really hate Chinese people the most! 】

He was about to catch up and stop Su Changwei to prove his strength, but the memory of his death attacked him instantly!

【No, no more chasing! 】

He stopped:

[If I catch up, I will be walked 60 meters by him, and then the whole world will laugh to death! 】

Watching Su Changwei walk away and penetrate Barcelona's defense alone, the shadow of Kaká in his heyday appeared in Messi's eyes.

Then Su Changwei pushed and shot through Ter Stegen's fingers again!

12: 1!

"Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~~~~"

There is only one voice at Old Trafford at the moment.

Ferguson's hands trembled slightly.

He looked down and couldn't help but smile and curse:

"Damn it, I'm still old after all!"

“I’ve only scored 12 goals, can’t you stand it?”

"But...I suddenly don't want to retire!"

"With the intensity of work this season, I can still coach for another five years!"

Mourinho, who was sitting in the stands, suddenly sneezed!

He glanced at Ferguson, who was trembling all over, and muttered a few words:

"Old man, go home and pick up your grandson as soon as possible!"

"If you don't retire, I will be completely out of date!"

(End of this chapter)