When Rooney ended, Ferguson walked far away and didn't want to get close to Rooney.

Rooney finally realized what he had done wrong, lowered his head and walked into the player channel directly. He must be very struggling now.

"Roonie, you really want to cheat your teammates this time. I thought you would help the team, but the result was to send your teammates to death..."

Huang Jianxiang criticized Rooney without hesitation and stepped on other English players.

"In the past few years, all the talented players in England, except Irving, have a little bit of a draw!"

"Gascoin, Fowler and Rooney are all like this. When people need them to stand up and turn the tide, they always do some stupid things. If they lose this game, Rooney will definitely be squirted to death by Manchester United fans when he returns to the country."

"If Rooney calms down now, he should know that Manchester United loses this game and is likely to lose the future of the Champions League. Although it is only the first game, none of the Champions League games in Manchester United are easy to play. I still remember that Rooney's first Champions League debut last year, he staged a hat trick. A year later, he received a red card and gave Manchester United a loss."

"Does players become like this after becoming stars?"

Although Dong Fangzhuo was very angry, he thought about it and thought that Rooney's behavior was expected. If he didn't do anything stupid, he wouldn't be Rooney...

Now, I can only rely on myself, alas.

Dong Fangzhuo glanced at his teammates on the field, but in fact he didn't even know how to play.

Football is a sport of 11 people. If we continue to play in the previous mode, Manchester United will have a great chance of equalizing the score, but now, Rooney has personally ruined the good situation.

Now he is the only one staring at him, just like a single figure.

If Manchester United wants to equalize the score? It’s time to look at the submarine’s face!

The submarine is now hitting one more person, and they are dumbfounded before they retract. They did this just now when the number of people is equal, and now they are pressing out. The offense is also beginning to improve again.

In the 77th minute, Senna made a low pass from the right, and Solin followed the back point and pushed the shot with his left foot 11 meters away from the goal, but the angle was too straight and he returned to Fadessa.

In the 83rd minute, Roger Garcia shot with his left foot from outside 30 meters in front of the goal and missed the left post.

In the 89th minute, the submarine scored a free kick to cooperate. Solin passed the ball to Senna. Senna shot with his right foot 20 meters in front of the goal. The ball was hit by Ferdinand and bounced out!

There was a panic in front of Manchester United's goal, and it was because the submarine players did not use all their strength. If they rushed to Manchester United's penalty area with all their strength, Manchester United might collapse.

"Farke, there is no hope." Manchester United fans in the stands were very depressed. Less than five minutes left in the game, Manchester United was pressed and beaten by their opponents, and hope was impossible. They held their chins weakly, their eyes full of disappointment.

After all, Manchester United rarely has the opportunity to attack and can only be passively beaten in the backcourt.

The fourth official raised the sign on the sidelines and signaled for three minutes of stoppage time. There was really not much time left for Manchester United. At this time, the ball was basically controlled by the submarine. Their players suppressed Manchester United in the half, and even Dong Fangzhuo could only return to the nearest of the central circle.

Manchester United's penalty area continued to be in chaos and miserable. At the critical moment, Park Ji-sung tackled the penalty area line and climbed up again.

"Break counter!"

"Come on the ball to Dong!"

Manchester United fans in the stands saw hope.

However, Park Ji-sung did not pass the ball to Dong Fangzhuo, but to Scholes.

Scholes handed the ball to Smith on the left.

"Run up!" Ferguson's eyes became brighter off the court, urging them like a duck.

Park Ji-sung rushed to the position parallel to Dong Fangzhuo and wanted to continue to plug into the right side!

He still has a lot of physical strength and is very capable of running.

Dong Fangzhuo ran quickly and pulled to the left to pick up Smith.

But Smith still did not pass the ball. Seeing Dong Fangzhuo pulling to the left, he immediately spiked the ball and went to the middle. His speed was as fast as the wind, and he quickly passed the submarine's half and advanced into the penalty area.

But the submarine player was too fast. Seeing that Senna was about to rush to him, he finally passed the ball straight to Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo did not stop the ball, but ran forward along the ball and pulled Alvarez. Park Ji-sung was almost on the same line as Dong Fangzhuo on the right and never fell behind. At this time, all Park Ji-sung could do was help Dong Fangzhuo pull the defense and drag down another central defender.

When he rushed to the penalty area for more than ten meters, Dong Fangzhuo gritted his teeth, held his breath and accelerated again. The man and the ball accelerated at the same time and rushed to the corner of the penalty area.

It is not easy to shoot at this angle, but Dong Fangzhuo was surprised to find that Park Ji-sung's speed was not slow at all. He was still parallel at the other end, and the opponent's central defender was behind him!

Whoosh-

Dong Fangzhuo resolutely used his left foot to roll the ball with a clear spiral! At this time, Park Ji-sung ran better than his, and he had to pass the ball over, even if Park Ji-sung's shooting skills were really bad!

The ball drew a graceful arc and accurately arrived in front of Park Ji-sung.

At that moment, Park Ji-sung's eyes were a little surprised, as if he didn't believe that Dong Fangzhuo would really pass the ball to him.

Smida!

He roared in his heart, and when he met the ball, he suddenly hit the ball!

The submarine central defender Gonzalo rushed behind him...

He didn't shoot directly!

My wife! Dong Fangzhuo didn't ask for a change of direction and walked towards the middle, and was about to grab a point to make up the shot. Park Ji-sung didn't shoot, but passed the ball to him again!

Near the penalty spot, Dong Fangzhuo swung his right foot and the ball hit the goal like a shell.

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo equalized the score!"

Fark, Fark, Fark!

Ferguson grew his mouth on the sidelines and rushed towards Queros.

This is so scary Park Ji-sung...

When everyone's eyes were gathered at his feet and thought he would shoot, this guy actually lost his courage and chose to spike the ball back to Dong Fangzhuo, asking Dong Fangzhuo to shoot.

So amateur! Ferguson was angry and laughed, completely speechless at Park Ji-sung...

Dong Fangzhuo rushed to the nearest camera lens and lifted up his jersey.

"Come on, my good brother, Cristiano Ronaldo."

There were two lines of words written on the white underwear on his chest.

He expressed his encouragement to Ronaldo by celebrating the goal...

The reason why I didn't do this in the first goal was because the team was behind, and the goal was different. It was a tie goal!

“Smida,”

“Smida,”

"Smida!"

"Park Ji-sung, you damn bastard!"

"You don't dare to shoot!"

"You said, when will you be able to score your first goal to join Manchester United?"

"Why do you want to fulfill that Chinese boy!"
Chapter completed!