Lu Yin Silly Waist

Vol 2 Chapter 58: fighting!

After scoring a goal, Mourinho ran out excitedly, snarling loudly and waving his fist.

He also proudly raised his eyebrows towards the Tottenham coach seat, which made Boas' eyelids jump straight and his mood became worse.

Mourinho still saw the issue of the defence after Tottenham.

Without Aldved's fight, Tottenham is passive in air combat.

...

"Unfortunately, we are behind. Manchester United are very smart. They know how to avoid risks. They scored this goal using traditional English kicks. I hope the boys are not sad. Blame, we ... amount ... "

Lawrence froze, and there was a clean and powerful song from the stands.

‘Glory belongs to Tottenham! ’

‘Glory belongs to Tottenham! ’

‘Tottenham Legion moves forward! ’

‘Tottenham is the greatest team in the world! ’

‘The King of North Deer Lane is the pride of North London! ’

The loud voices of more than 60,000 fans flooded the entire White Hart Lane stadium.

In the face of losing the ball, Tottenham fans did not blame, abuse, boo, they encouraged the home team, they want to affect them as much as they can.

Pass this will to Bailu Lane to them!

Boom! !

Neat applause, tens of thousands of applause intertwined, like two thunders violently sounded!

Then came the roar of 60,000 people!

"fighting!!!--"

Boom! !

"fighting!!!--"

Boom!

"fighting!!!--"

The white anger in the stands, their neat applause tremble the scene.

Everyone's expression was solemn, they held their hands high and roared.

In this scene, both Manchester United and Tottenham's players were calmed down.

Players and fans are complementary!

They are the closest relationship.

Fans guard the stands!

Players compete for victory!

When morale is low, Tottenham fans inspire their players and stimulate them in their own way.

They are the most rustic and lovely group.

The scene explained that Lawrence moved slightly. He looked at the White Hart Lane stadium in front of him.

It is no longer so pale here!

Here is given a new color and soul!

Lawrence took a deep breath, his voice low:

"Have you heard the voice of the fans?"

"This is what we want to convey to you!"

"When we win, we will offer you the most sincere applause and cheers!"

"When the team is in trouble, we will be your strongest backing!"

"do not be afraid!"

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, we will always be with you!"

"Give it a go!"

"Whether winning or losing, we will bear together!"

"This is our stadium. This is White Hart Lane. She can't afford to blaspheme!"

Lawrence's voice grew louder and shouted:

"This is not a time for frustration, stand up and fight! Tell everyone!"

"This! Li! Yes! White! Deer! Lane!"

"We are Tottenham Hotspur !!!-"

Under the will of 60,000 people, Tottenham players' eyes seemed to be burning a strong flame.

They stood up one by two, and Ibrahimovic looked solemnly holding the football in the middle circle.

"Awesome here!"

Ibrahimovic said with emotion.

Iguai nodded: "This is a group of lovely fans!"

"So, we can't let them down!"

"Win!"

"Win this game! Fight like a man!"

Every Tottenham player walked silently to his place, their expression never dignified.

An extremely depressing atmosphere spread towards the whole scene.

Yi Le lowered his head and moved his ankle, his body trembling slightly ...

Kanter pursed his lips tightly, showing his fierce eyes.

Sun Xingmin patted his face with both hands, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes stared straight at the opponent's goal!

Elkson gathered his hands in front of his mouth, constantly adjusting his breath, and his heart almost burst.

On the goal line, Captain Lori grinned, revealing deep cold teeth, a heavy shot of leather gloves, and roared loudly.

"fighting!!!!!--"

...

The whistle sounded and the game restarted.

Spurs are rarely less aggressive, but everyone's enthusiasm has been mobilized, and even Higuain has begun to actively position.

It's just that Tottenham didn't seem to be so anxious to attack.

Yi Le holding the ball, he took the initiative to slow down the rhythm.

In Tottenham's team, everyone can be excited, but Yile alone can't, he needs to remain absolutely calm.

Fans' beliefs have made them bloody, but they may also come forward because of this blood.

Yi Le needed others to calm down first, so he took the initiative to slow down.

In the first five minutes, Tottenham almost fell in the backcourt. Yi Le felt that the players had calmed down from the state of playing blood.

He looked at the timer, 40 minutes, and five minutes, the first half ended.

They obviously can't take a backward score for the intermission, which will make them very passive.

The score must be pulled back.

Yi Le took a deep breath, he did not choose to pass, but took the ball into the opponent's half.

This is Yi Le's choice!

bring it on! Fight bayonet!

The real battle begins!

...

Yi Le entered the Manchester United midfield, which made many people feel terrified, after all, this guy's destructive power is really amazing.

Manchester United began to shrink the line of defense, Yi Le couldn't help kicking football to Sun Xingmin.

Sun Xingmin wants to eat Damian hard by his speed, but this guy's speed is not slow, Sun Xingmin can only carry on the back pass.

Elkson received the ball. He wanted to pick a pass towards the penalty area to find a chance, but Yi Le called for the pass in the back, which made him have to give up the idea and pass back again.

Yi Le reorganized the attack.

This time, leaning slightly to the left, he wanted to form a triangle attack with Higuain and Elkson.

But Higuain seemed to be unfamiliar with this tactic, and the operation was not very smooth. Yi Le gave up the idea decisively.

Cruising around Manchester United's restricted area has caused them a lot of pressure, but Tottenham cannot find a suitable breakthrough.

Mourinho's face was full of smiles ...

Yi Le is indeed an excellent midfielder, but no matter what team is facing this iron bucket formation, they will feel upset.

Yi Le couldn't bring the ball into the penalty area, and Tottenham's strike line was also restricted to death. What other ability do they have?

Elkson catches the ball again.

He felt the noise whizzing from behind, and with a light toe, he turned perfectly and directly got rid of Lingard's defense.

"Beautiful get rid! Elkson showed his flexible foot skills. This kind of get rid of has been many times in today's game, but it has not had much effect!"

That's right!

no effect!

Tottenham's transmission and control kicked a bit aimlessly, and endless temptations were always disappointed.

Manchester United's line of defense is watertight.

The good news is that the Mourinho bus did not stop in front of the Manchester United goal.

This Portuguese can do this, he is willing to keep this point until the sky is old.

Yi Le became a little anxious, with little time left, and they needed to break the door as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Yi Le felt that his defensive power had disappeared completely.

Take a closer look and see if you are mad.

Manchester United put the bus!

Mourinho is really shameless!

No chance!

Yi Le gritted his teeth and secretly said: Can only fight one.

There is only one minute left.

Yi Le passed the ball to Higuain and asked him to harass the opponent's flanks.

He needs to use Higuain's personal ability to attract defensive forces.

Sure enough, Manchester United's defense line began to pour towards the left.

Yi Leo took advantage of this effort to touch the right wing outside the big penalty area and raised his hand for the ball.

Higuain was agitated almost, seeing Yi Le asking for the ball, just thinking about a long pass.

Yi Le trot slowly past, giving the illusion of stopping the ball, while watching Manchester United's defense line shrinking speed.

They were cheated!

The line of defense shrinks very slowly!

Yi Le slowly accelerated, aiming at the football's landing point, straightly lifted his right foot and yanked it.

The deformation of the football squeeze, this ball is very powerful, like a shell hit the past.

The direction of the ball flight, Pogba's head just blocked there, this is the only obstacle.

The French looked at this volley and their pupils shrank, so they turned around and squatted.

Football runs directly through Manchester United's back line and points directly at the goal.

De Gea had no expectation for this cold shot. He was stiff and he was shocked to see the football drilled into the goal and lifted the net.

The entire stadium was suddenly quiet.

Yi Le kept the shot, gasping for breath, when he saw the football into the net.

He straightened up slowly, turned and slowly raised his hands ...

At the next moment, the stands boiled like volcanic eruptions.

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"World Wave !!!"

"Crazy Yi! Perfect Yi! Omnipotent Yi! He once saved Tottenham! He is the angel sent by God!-"

"He used a world wave to help Tottenham pull the score back !!"

"We scored a goal in the last half of the first half !!"

Lawrence couldn't excite himself, he roared: "Tell me aloud, it is for us to score ..."

easy! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The cheers of tens of thousands of relatives flocked to the stadium like a mountain and a tsunami.

Yi Le raised his hands high, bathed in cheers, and smiled brightly on his face.

Tottenham players are crazy!

After they returned to China, they ran to Yile violently. Higuain ran the fastest. He jumped on Yile's back and waved his hands in cheer.

I have an assist in this ball! !

Others also gathered around, Sun Xingmin hugged Yi Le excitedly, and Ibrahimovic rubbed Yi Le's head loudly.

Kanter yelled and cheered around Yi Le.

...

On the coach's bench, Boas and Michelle also started off in an instant, and the two rushed to the sidelines to cheer loudly.

They are so excited!

Boas has lost hope in the first half, but did not expect the last moment ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Yi Le even stood up.

With a volley, he scored with a world wave.

This is too morale.

Boaz called Yi Le aloud and hugged him violently, patting his back hard.

"Pretty! Nice job!"

Yi Le is also very happy to laugh out loud.

Letting go of Yile, Boaz was still a little excited. He applauded gently and turned his head to look at Mourinho, who was looking at him, and the latter turned to him.

The two eyes touched.

Boas pointed to Yi Le's back, showing a smug smile, as if to say ...

did you see it? This is called midfielder, what is your green algae head!

At this time, Mourinho's face became more gloomy.

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