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Chapter 2 Fighting under different skies(2/2)

"There's news for the other two games."

"Ronaldo scored another goal, it's so amazing. Why did they score at the same time? In the tenth minute, Ronaldo completed the goal through a set piece in the frontcourt and he scored a beautiful elevator ball."

"He is now leading the scorer list alone, with two goals putting him in the first place. And Chelsea has basically won the game. Two goals lead, can Mourinho's team be turned over at Stamford Bridge? I will never believe it."

Rhinekel patted his chest.

But before the breath in his chest was finished, another news came out.

"Ouch, Messi, Messi scored another goal."

"Messi also scored a free kick, which was a curved ball."

"Ah, it's really amazing. The three players in the world's top three actually scored goals at the same time."

"Can Messi see Ronaldo? Or is there telepathy? Otherwise, why would the two of them have such a tacit understanding?"

"In this case, Guardiola's Manchester City can basically win the opponent at home. It seems that with Mourinho's return and Guardiola's arrival, Chelsea and Manchester City have undergone earth-shaking changes. These two games have almost lost any suspense. Now there is only Manchester United and Tottenham left in the game. I don't know where the direction will develop."

At this time, the match between Manchester United and Tottenham Hotspur was restored again, and both sides were in a state of anxiety.

Both teams wanted to use fast breaks to tear the opponent's defense, but the competition in the midfield was too fierce, and neither side made a high-quality attack.

There was no chance to score in the next 10 minutes.

In particular, the midfielders built by Manchester United, Schneiderlin, Mata and Fellaini are not as powerful as expected.

They frequently fell into bayonets with each other. They didn't see it when they played Sevilla in the Super Cup, after all, Sevilla is a Spanish team rather than a Premier League field.

"I really didn't expect Tottenham to be able to play 55 with Manchester United. King Dong's position is a bit awkward. He is not playing for the striker, nor is he going back to play in the midfield. It seems that Manchester United is not as strong as we imagined. Or maybe Pochettino's tactics are really successful. In short, Manchester United encountered trouble today. They played a total of three games this season, and none of these three games went smoothly."

If the attack was not organized later, Dong Fangzhuo could only retreat frequently, but if he missed the other, the threat of attack was much weaker.

Manchester United originally had Januzai, Rashford and Martial, but they were all sitting in the stands and had no way to play for Manchester United.

Bang--

De Gea couldn't withstand the press from Tottenham players and once again kicked the ball out with big feet.

Dong Fangzhuo fell into the siege of three again, but he still jumped up majestic and competed with the three people at the same time.

Beep,

The whistle sounded.

The referee actually awarded Mason a foul because Mason pushed Dong Fangzhuo's back from behind.

The ball rights actually belong to Manchester United.

But Reinhar couldn't help asking: "Where are the other teammates?"

"Why do I only see King Dong fighting? Do others really think King Dong can solve the battle alone?"

"Other Manchester United players need to pay more, they shouldn't have such a big dependency."

"You can't ask King Dong to do more."

Manchester United fans were also very dissatisfied, and they were also hotly discussing other players.

"When King Dong was competing for a header, why didn't anyone come up to help?"

"Are they all asleep?"

"Please, you are wearing Manchester United jerseys, you must be worthy of this jersey."

The foul was more than 40 meters away from the goal, but Dong Fangzhuo was still standing in front of the free throw point and did not leave the ball.

As soon as the referee's whistle rang, he passed the ball to Mata. Mata knocked again and Dong Fangzhuo swung his right leg!

Bang--

"ah!"

"This ball!"

At this moment, the audience was moved! Screaming!

The next second everyone immediately looked at the Tottenham goalkeeper.

This is a sling shot! Dong Fangzhuo made another surprise attack.

Seeing that the goalkeeper stood in a relatively high position this time, he once again played his unique skill in lob shooting.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tottenham goalkeeper was the most depressing. He quickly retreated, but he felt that he could never catch up with the ball, and the ball fell to the upper left corner of the goal.

He leaped back with all his strength, wishing his parents could grow his right arm and fingers a little longer.

The cool air wrapped around his hands...

“goooooooooooooooooooal!”

“goooooooooooooooooooal!”

“goooooooooooooooooooal!”

"Perfect shot!"

"Scoring twice, King Dong!"
Chapter completed!
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