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Chapter 397 Derby atmosphere, Red Devils heroes!
Chapter 397 Derby atmosphere, Red Devils heroes!
Standing in front of the ball, Ibrahimovic's eyes were as sharp as torches.
Even though the Manchester City fans in the stands were making all kinds of noise, their determination to look at him could not waver in the slightest.
Ibrahimovic had his own ideas as to why he asked Ling Feng for the right to take the free kick.
As a striker and Manchester United's leading scorer, of course he wants to score more goals!
The goal he set for himself this season is to win the Premier League Golden Boot and the Premier League title!
So, of course he would not miss any chance to score!
As for whether doing so would make Ling Feng feel that he was causing trouble.
Ibrahimovic wasn't worried at all.
After spending nearly a month together, he could see that Ling Feng was not the kind of person who would haggle over trivial matters.
Moreover, the two of them can joke with each other.
Ibrahimovic had already made up his mind that after scoring the goal, he would show off in front of Ling Feng.
If I can't score, I'll treat Ling Feng to a big meal after the game as a token of my apology.
He won't lose anything anyway!
However, even though he looked confident and hit a beautiful curve ball.
However, Ibrahimovic was too focused on the angle of his free kick, and after passing the wall of players, the ball stuck to the right post of the goal and slipped out of the goal!
"Pity!"
"The angle of this shot was too tricky. If it had hit the goal, Bravo would have been helpless."
Seeing that the ball didn't go in, Ibrahimovic couldn't help but raise his head and roar, then lowered his head and cursed in Swedish:
"Fan!!!"
Seeing this, Ling Feng went over and patted Ibrahimovic's butt to comfort him.
After this free kick, Manchester United also intensified its attack in the middle.
Ling Feng came to the middle, especially wandered around Fernandinho, and then reached out for the ball.
His purpose was very simple, he wanted to use himself as bait to lure Fernandinho into fouling him!
If they can get Fernandinho to be sent off with two yellow cards, then they will definitely win!
However, as his position moved to the middle, Manchester City's tactical arrangement in the middle finally came in handy.
As long as he gets the ball, Fernandinho doesn't need to take any action, De Bruyne and D. Silva will stick to him and double-team him immediately.
That was exactly the case. Just three minutes later, when Ling Feng got the ball with his back to the goal in the middle again, he was surrounded and robbed by three Manchester City midfielders!
He first pulled the ball with his feet and avoided D's steal.
Then, just as he turned around and was about to dribble the ball forward, De Bruyne grabbed his jersey and his whole body froze.
Ling Feng wanted to continue rushing forward, but the ball he just dribbled out was pushed a little too far, so that Fernandinho had already rushed up and kicked the ball over!
Bang!
I don't know if it was intentional or deliberate, but the ball went straight towards Ling Feng's face.
Fortunately, Ling Feng reacted quickly enough and dodged the oncoming attack by tilting his head.
Feeling the whistling sound of the ball flying past his ears, Ling Feng's expression became serious and he rushed towards Fernandinho in one step!
"WDNMD!"
The next second, Ling Feng knocked Fernandinho to the ground with his chest.
Everything came too fast.
It was not until Fernandinho let out an extremely shrill scream that the referee blew the whistle belatedly.
Beep! ! !
The whistle sounded like a horn on the battlefield, igniting the tempers of the players from both teams!
Just after knocking Fernandinho over, Ling Feng saw Manchester City's central defender Otamendi rushing towards him with a ferocious look on his face.
Then he raised his hand and pushed Ling Feng.
However, what Otamendi did not expect was that his push was like pushing a big rock, and Ling Feng did not move at all!
Damn it? !
This guy is so tough?!
Without having time to think too much, he just pushed his head forward, trying to confront Ling Feng.
However, Ling Feng anticipated his prediction and took a step back.
He would never stand forehead to forehead with a man and talk nonsense at close range.
How dirty it would be if saliva sprayed all over your face!
At this time, other players who reacted immediately rushed to the scene and quickly separated the two people.
Unconvinced, Otamendi pointed at Ling Feng and cursed him in English:
"You little bastard!"
"You big bastard!"
"Come out and fight me one on one if you dare!"
"Are you good at fighting?"
"You can try!"
"Knowing how to fight is useless. To play football, you need your brain!"
Seeing Ling Feng pointing at his temple and mocking him, Otamendi became even more angry.
If Stones and D. Silva hadn't been holding him back, he would definitely have rushed up to have a good fight with Ling Feng.
Looking at the scene on the field, fans from both sides in the stands were also very agitated.
The fans of both teams in adjacent areas were also very "warm and friendly" in greeting each other by raising their middle fingers, and not forgetting to spit out civilized expressions such as "fuck you" and "dog shit".
Many fans sitting in front of the TV couldn't help but excitedly pick up their beer and take a few gulps.
Really? This is the hot atmosphere that a Manchester derby should have!
“There were some minor conflicts on the field, which added a bit of excitement to the game.”
"If I remember correctly, this might be the first time Ling Feng took the initiative to clash with an opponent during a match."
"But this is understandable. After all, if Fernandinho's kick had been hit in the face, his handsome face would have been injured, and the loss would have been huge."
"Haha, just kidding, I'm a die-hard fan of Ling Feng!"
However, both sides remained calm and remained rational.
With the intervention of the referee, the two parties who were pushing and shoving were separated.
After careful consideration, the referee Paul Tierney only showed a yellow card to Ling Feng, who took the initiative to cause trouble, and explained that the yellow card was a penalty for his collision.
Then, after the team doctor came in and examined Fernandinho who was pretending to be serious, he also gave Fernandinho a verbal warning.
This penalty also caused strong dissatisfaction among tens of thousands of Red Devils fans in the stands.
"Fake!"
"You're not even giving me a card? This bastard is obviously doing it on purpose!" "That's right! If this ball hits the head, it's possible that he'll have a concussion."
This penalty also made Mourinho on the sidelines very dissatisfied.
He rushed to the front of the fourth official in one leap and said in a deep voice:
"Hey! He deliberately kicked the ball into my player's face, isn't that a foul? Isn't that a provocation?!"
"Calm down."
"I'm very calm. I just think the referee made a stupid whistle!"
"Hey, if you say so, I'll tell him."
"Just tell him I'm just defending our right to fair competition!"
Faced with Mourinho's eloquent words, the fourth official had no choice but to report to the referee through the headphones.
After a while, the referee rushed to the sidelines, gave Mourinho a verbal warning and a lesson, and then let him sit back in the coaching seat!
After the referee pulled the captains of both teams and the parties involved aside and gave them some instructions, the game was finally resumed after being interrupted for about five or six minutes.
The ball was eventually called for De Bruyne to foul on Ling Feng, giving Manchester United a chance for a free kick in the frontcourt.
And this time, no one came to "compete" with Ling Feng.
Because this position is about thirty-five meters away from the goal.
In the entire Manchester United lineup, he is the only one who can shoot directly from this distance, and only his powerful free kicks can pose a huge threat to the opponent's goal from such a long distance!
"This free kick is definitely a great opportunity for Manchester United to score a goal!"
"Because they have Ling Feng!"
"Last season, Ling Feng scored seven direct free kicks in the Premier League, making him the player with the most free kicks in the Premier League and even in the top five leagues. He can be called the king of free kicks!"
"And these seven goals were all scored more than 30 meters away from the goal!"
"Will this be his first direct free-kick of the season? Let's wait and see"
The 76,000 fans in Old Trafford and tens of thousands of viewers in front of their televisions all held their breath and stared at the dark-haired young man standing in front of the ball.
Faintly, they seemed to see the figures of Beckham and Ronaldo, two former Red Devils No.7, and then they overlapped with Ling Feng.
Judging from the performance in the few games since joining, all Red Devils fans firmly believe that Ling Feng is the one who can lead the team back to the top.
And Ling Feng did not disappoint their expectations!
Run-up, shoot!
The next second, the ball turned into an elusive black afterimage, passed through Manchester City's wall like lightning, then fell rapidly and headed towards Manchester City's goal.
The strange flying trajectory that moved left and right made Bravo, who was on the goal line, confused on the spot.
Damn it!
Where is the ball? !
While everyone was surprised, the ball had already entered the penalty area from the upper right corner of the goal and hit the white net hard, making a crisp "swish" sound!
Bravo, standing on the goal line, was stunned and didn't even make any save reaction.
Glancing at the ball entangled with the net, he just looked in the direction of Guagua, his helpless eyes seemed to say:
Before joining, Guardiola, you didn't tell me that there is such a monster in the Premier League? !
Guagua, with a frown on his face, just gave him a helpless look, which seemed to be answering him:
I never thought of that!
"A world-class goal! A master-level free kick!"
"At Old Trafford, the new era Red Devils No.7 scored his first free kick in his Manchester United career with a signature violent long shot!"
"Manchester United has taken the lead! The score has become 2 to 1!"
"We have seen many wonderful and important goals in this great stadium. If I had to describe this goal in one word,
“It’s going to be fantastic!”
At this moment, the stands of Old Trafford have already turned into a sea of red joy.
People were cheering and waving their scarves and flags, supporting the spirited black-haired young man.
Many people also recalled the free kick that Ling Feng scored against Manchester United at Wembley Stadium last month.
The last time, Ling Feng wore the Blue Fox jersey and personally killed the culprit of the Red Devil;
And this time, Ling Feng was already wearing the Red Devil’s jersey and had become a hero of the Red Devil!
After completing this amazing goal, Ling Feng paid tribute to Cantona, the former Manchester United king. He held his head high, looked around, and opened his arms to accept the worship from Old Trafford as a matter of course.
Then, before he could show off for too long, Ibrahimovic rushed over, grabbed his shoulders and said loudly in his ear:
"You kid, you're so fucking awesome! You're almost catching up with me!"
Hearing Ibrahimovic's sigh, Ling Feng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart:
"No way, when it comes to pretending to be cool, I still need to learn a lot from you!"
Just as the Manchester United players on the field surrounded Ling Feng, Mourinho on the sidelines excitedly punched the air in celebration and hugged his assistant coach Faria.
In sharp contrast to the passionately celebrating Manchester United players, the Manchester City players were all dejected and depressed.
Especially De Bruyne, with his hands on his hips, looking helpless.
He thought that with the arrival of Guardiola, his tactical position on the field would be improved, and the team's strength would become stronger with the running-in of teammates.
Judging from the first few rounds of the league, he does feel that he and the team have become stronger than last season!
However, his and the team's progress are far behind Ling Feng's terrifying growth rate!
Recalling the first match with Ling Feng, then the match last season, and then to this Manchester derby.
De Bruyne discovered that Ling Feng seemed to be getting stronger, more comprehensive, and more difficult to stop!
This made him ask a soul-searching question in his heart:
“Damn! What’s this guy’s limit?!”
After Ling Feng scored this unstoppable free kick and reversed the score, the situation on the field was firmly under the control of the Red Devils.
Even if Gua Gua signaled the players to retreat to the half court, it would not change the passive situation in which the team's entire formation was turned upside down by Ling Feng.
What was most incredible to everyone was that Ling Feng, who did not look very big and strong, was able to gain the upper hand in physical confrontations and collisions with Manchester City players time and time again!
It's not just the speed, but the physical resistance and balance are also so strong? !
As the game entered injury time, Kolarov was once again ruthlessly eaten alive by Ling Feng in a one-on-one situation on the wing.
In desperation, he could only choose to grab Ling Feng's jersey tightly from behind and forcibly stop the Red Devils supercar.
The price of doing so, in addition to a yellow card, was also giving Manchester United a set-piece opportunity on the right side of the frontcourt.
Ling Feng's cross ball drew a beautiful arc in the sky above Old Trafford and accurately found Ibrahimovic in the penalty area.
The latter finally found an opportunity to perform. He jumped up and overpowered Stones, who was hailed as the "new Terry", with a Swedish dunk!
With a "bang", the ball hit the net fiercely, and white waves rippled up.
Bravo, standing on the goal line, just raised his hands and saluted, but his face was full of sorrow.
You know, if he was still in Barcelona, he would definitely not be humiliated by his opponents like this.
"The ball went in again!"
"Manchester United wins again!"
"Another assist from Ling Feng, Ibrahimovic's header!"
“This is the strongest combination in the Premier League. They have once again shown themselves to everyone!”
After conceding the first goal, the Red Devils Manchester United scored three goals in the first half to reverse the score.
It seems that the outcome of this Manchester derby was decided before the first half.
(End of this chapter)
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