I am Vardy

Chapter 201 Goals and Drawings

Maybe Vardy is not the kind of strong man who can fly his opponent away with just one butt, but after accumulating energy for a long time, if there is no result, then Vardy will really feel ashamed.

Osman was happily playing with Vardy's ass, and the sudden force made him break free from the shackles of gravity, and flew straight backwards sideways, falling heavily on the ground, and his buttocks collided intimately with the lawn, turning into four petals!

With a scream of "Oh", Vardy got rid of Osman's close defense, and he felt relaxed.

Cahill and Cassley knew how terrible Vardy was, so they stopped in front of Vardy quickly, ignoring Osman who was still rubbing his ass on the lawn, hoping to stop Vardy.

But the weird smile on Vardy's face made Carsley feel uneasy.

Sure enough, Vardy passed the ball, and the target of the pass was Giggs on the left. Because Carsley made up, Giggs had been missed.

Carsley was shocked, stumbled and ran back to his defense zone, but who knew that Giggs didn't care at all, and with a light kick, he sent the ball back to Vardy in the middle.

This time, Vardy only had Cahill as a defensive black hole in front of him. Vardy smiled lightly, which made Cahill feel terrible.

The center of gravity of the body moved violently to the left, tricking Cahill to follow suit, but Vardy flicked the ball to the right in an instant, and suddenly came with a kick.

The speed of the ball is not particularly fast, but the trajectory is very strange. It seems to be far away from the goal in Vardy's direction, and the same is true for Everton goalkeeper Martin.

Just when everyone thought the ball would fly out of the baseline, the ball drew a big arc and went straight to the goal.

Martin turned pale with fright, and flew to save the ball, but he was old and his legs and feet were not as flexible as when he was young. Although his hands touched the ball, he still couldn't stop it.

Watching the ball fly into the goal, the Everton fans at home were silent, they didn't know whether to cheer or feel sad.

They don't want the team to concede a goal, and they don't want the goal to be scored by Vardy.

This feeling makes them very uncomfortable!

After scoring the goal, Vardy stood in place, in a trance.

This scene seems familiar. In this stadium, I broke many opponents' goals, and the cheers of the fans in the stands made my blood boil.

But now, he scored again, but it was Everton's goal that was broken. Vardy can't describe the feeling.

People will always grow up through sadness again and again, and Vardy is also undergoing psychological baptism.

At this moment, applause suddenly broke out in the stands. At first it was one person, then several people, and finally the entire stadium was surrounded by stands, and all the fans stood up and gave their applause to Vardy.

At this moment, Vardy was really in tears!

Instead of celebrating the goal, he came to the side of the court and raised his hands to the fans in the stands. This scene, as if he once thanked the fans for their support after the Everton game!

Everyone was in a trance, who scored the goal?

The world of professional football is fierce and cruel, but no matter what time it is, warmth and emotion are indispensable.

Perhaps the only thing that feels inconsistent is that Doubivaldi has become the moved person today, that's all.

With Vardy's goal, Manchester United took the lead away from Everton.

Perhaps, many people feel that at this point, the suspense of the game is no longer great.

When Everton loses the capital to defend and counterattack and can only attack when they are behind, then their weak attack power may not be able to do anything.

The game has also completely entered Manchester United's control.

For Vardy's goal, Ferguson was full of surprises. He thought it would be a difficult game. Perhaps Everton was unable to score, but if they are determined to hold a tie at home, it is still possible. But He never thought that Vardy scored so early.

Through the previous training camp and this goal, Ferguson also understood a fact.

Vardy does not yet have the ability of a center forward like Ruud van Nistelrooy, but he is good at playing wingers or shadow forwards. Positional warfare lies in ambushes on the periphery and becomes a fulcrum in counterattacks. This is Vardy's strongest point.

So for the use of Vardy, Ferguson already has a clear definition.

The game continued on the field. Although Everton wanted to counterattack after losing the ball, they were wiped out by Manchester United within a few minutes.

So the situation turned into Manchester United's siege of Everton, but after leading, Manchester United was not so involved.

Towards the end of the first half, Everton suddenly came out and launched an offensive, hitting Manchester United's penalty area. In the end, Cahill's shot threatened the goal guarded by Van der Sar.

Ignoring the cold sweat coming out of his back, Van der Sar drove the ball forward with a big foot. Vardy and Ronaldo had already shot both arrows and rushed towards Everton's hinterland.

Cristiano Ronaldo unloaded the ball before the Everton full-backs. At this time, the best choice is to dribble forward with the ball, and the defensive players can't keep up with his speed.

But what made Vardy speechless was that Ronaldo actually slowed down and played fancy fake moves on the spot, all kinds of dazzling and dizzying!

The question is, does it work?

Vardy had to stop the sprint and watch Ronaldo perform on the spot. At this time, the Everton players had quickly returned to defense.

A good counterattack opportunity was ended by Ronaldo's wonderful feint.

Ferguson couldn't wait to rush into the arena and yell at Ronaldo by his ears, how could this guy not grow up!

At this time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half, and the players began to leave the field one after another.

Vardy sighed, looking very helpless.

The young Ronaldo is indeed frivolous, perhaps it has something to do with his childhood growth.

He only trusts himself, so on the field, more often, he wants to solve problems alone.

Only after Ferguson's patient training did Ronaldo become a real superstar, instead of the selfish boy who only knew how to ride a bicycle.

Uh, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is now a blank sheet of paper. Ferguson just smeared on it, making the blank sheet of paper a gorgeous scroll.

Involuntarily rubbing his chin, Vardy fell into deep thought.

Now that Ronaldo is a blank sheet of paper, can he secretly paint a few strokes while Ferguson is painting?

Ferguson draws superstars, but himself draws pussies

Don't delay these two!

Whoever says superstars can't be funny, and whoever says funny can't be superstars.

This is clearly not a matter of inclusion or non-inclusion.

With a smile, Vardy looked at the president as if he was looking at a new toy.

His smile made the president's hair stand on end, and he couldn't help shivering!

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