Football: Don’t talk about feelings, I’m just an AI

Chapter 291 Is Xia Qi too cunning, or are we too stupid?

Carrick wanted to close the small door, but it was too late!
Seeing that Xia Qi was about to pass him, Carrick reached out and tried to grab Xia Qi's jersey, but he was still a step too slow.

At this time, Xia Qi had already dribbled the ball to an area 30 meters in front of Manchester United's goal. This was undoubtedly an extremely dangerous area!

Mourinho could no longer remain calm and shouted from the sidelines: "Don't let him shoot!"

In an instant, Manchester United players rushed towards Xia Qi like wild horses.

At this time, even if it costs a yellow card, it is worth it!

As Carrick's partner, Fletcher was the first among many Manchester United players to rush to Xia Qi.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qi easily beat him with just a "rhythm difference". In an instant, Fletcher's mood was like opening a spice shop, with all kinds of flavors, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty.

Suffering such a great humiliation!!!
This time, Fletcher secretly vowed to stop Xia Qi no matter what.

He did not hesitate to grab the hem of Xia Qi's jersey again. Fletcher was already very familiar with this action, but he would avoid the referee when doing it in the past.
Now, uh-huh!
Ah la, it’s clear now!

Like the previous times, Xia Qi did not "dive" but continued to rush forward with all his might.

At this moment, Phil Jones rushed over from the other side with all his might, and he crashed into him sideways!
I'll kill you while you're sick!

Although the method is brutal, it is definitely a correct and effective way of defense!
Xia Qi was grabbed by Fletcher. Facing the collision of Phil Jones, he had nowhere to dodge and could only endure it...

With his speed and acceleration, Phil Jones was undoubtedly the dominant party in this collision.

Xia Qi's body was shaken by the collision and he fell forward, and it seemed that he was finally going to fall to the ground.

When Manchester United goalkeeper De Gea saw Xia Qi was about to fall, he immediately left the goal and prepared to hug the football.

However, the reversal happened in the next second...

“Hiss…hiss…pull…”

The jersey that Xia Qi was wearing, which was of excellent quality and had been pulled countless times without being torn, finally couldn't bear the weight!
The jersey that Fletcher had been holding tightly to finally tore a hole.

Fletcher was dumbfounded at the moment. Although he was extremely shocked, he still held on tightly until the referee blew the whistle.

At this moment, Xia Qi supported himself with his hands and rushed forward suddenly, like an athlete in a 100-meter sprint hearing the starting gun.

"Hiss... pull..."

The torn area of ​​the jersey expanded further, and Fletcher felt his hand lighten, with only a piece of jersey left in his hand...

Xia Qi rushed out like a tiger out of a cage.

This sudden accident prevented Fletcher and Phil Jones from reacting in time to stop Xia Qi.

Especially Phil Jones, although he knocked Xia Qi down with that collision, he also staggered.

Seeing that Xia Qi did not fall down but rushed out instead, he rushed out in a hurry. However, because he was too anxious, he did not adjust the direction and collided with Fletcher who was chasing Xia Qi.

Mourinho immediately collapsed on the sidelines like a deflated ball...

"Xia Qi!"

Teacher Zhan Jun's voice became hoarse, like a duck's voice.

"Xia Qi, a breakthrough! Fletcher's little black hand couldn't hold him back."

After catching up with the football, Xia Qi shot it directly without any hesitation! The football whizzed up and flew towards the goal with a violent spin.

At this time, De Gea had just attacked halfway when he saw Xia Qi shooting!

He was totally unprepared for Xia Qi's shot.

When the football flew over his head, the only thing he could do was "defend with his eyes"!!!
All I could do was watch the football fly into the net.

1: 3!

Xia Qi scored a hat trick in the 36th minute of the first half!
"Xia Qi!" Teacher Zhan Jun's voice was almost hoarse, as if he wanted to pour all his passion into these two words.

"Xia Qi tore his jersey like a bull, broke free from Fletcher's pull, and got rid of Phil Jones's pursuit like a cheetah!
His speed, his strength, and his determination were fully demonstrated at this moment!"

Zhan Jun's voice was full of shock and disbelief. "He was like an unstoppable warrior, marching towards the goal with an extreme desire for victory!"

"Look! He caught up with the football without any pause or hesitation! That determined look and decisive action seemed to tell the whole world that this ball would definitely go in!"

Zhan Jun's speech speed was getting faster and faster, and his emotions were getting more and more excited. "He kicked the ball with all his might. The ball flew towards the goal like a cannonball with a strong spin!"

"De Gea! De Gea attacked, but he had no time to react! He could only defend helplessly with his eyes and watched the ball fly into the net! This was an impeccable shot, this was Xia Qi's show time!"

Zhan Jun's voice echoed throughout the stadium, "1:3! Xia Qi scored a hat trick in the 36th minute of the first half! He is a hat trick professional, he is the king on the court, he is the hero of Manchester City!"

At this time, the Manchester United players were all stunned, with despair and disbelief in their eyes.

Fletcher looked at the torn piece of jersey fabric in his hand, his face full of regret and self-blame. He knew that it was his recklessness and mistakes that allowed Xia Qi to break through.

Phil Jones rubbed his hurt shoulder, looking confused and frustrated...

Carrick shook his head helplessly, a deep sense of frustration surged in his heart. He had tried his best to defend, but still could not stop Xia Qi's footsteps.

Mourinho, a coach known for his toughness, seemed to have lost all his strength and sat down on the grass beside the court...

His eyes were empty, his face was terribly gloomy, and his heart was filled with anger and helplessness.

He could not accept that his team was so easily penetrated by the opponent at such a critical moment, and he could not accept that Xia Qi performed a hat trick in front of his team.

"This is a nightmare!" Mourinho roared in his heart, "How could we let this happen?" But he also knew that Xia Qi's outstanding performance made it impossible for them to turn the situation around.

Manchester United godfather Ferguson was furious. He picked up the water cup beside him and smashed it at the TV.

"What an ugly game! Where is our fighting spirit? Where is our defense? Keane! Our midfield needs a bully like Keane..." Ferguson roared angrily, and the sound seemed to be able to penetrate the wall and reach Old Trafford.

Manchester United fans fell into silence at this moment, and deathly silence enveloped them.

Fletcher's action, which could be called a red card, ended up with only a piece of torn cloth!

Phil Jones's accurate charge not only failed to stop Xia Qi, but also knocked down Fletcher who was chasing back...

De Gea's rash attack directly sent an empty goal...

Is it that Xia Qi is too cunning, or are we too stupid?

Why do I always feel that Xia Qi seems to have the aura of a protagonist, and anyone who plays opposite him will instantly become less intelligent? (End of this chapter)

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