The Glory of the Godfather

Chapter 702: 1st battle fame: Old Trafford

Chapter 709: A World Famous Place: Old Trafford (seeking monthly pass)

"Jamie!"

"Valdi!" Fang Jue raised his voice.

Vardy returned to his senses.

Fang Jue took a look and understood that this kid was too nervous.

"Nervous?" Fang Jue asked.

Vardy nodded first, then shook his head quickly.

"You're nervous." Fang Jue patted Vardy on the shoulder. "Perhaps when you played, the old man Ferguson had to wonder, who is this kid?"

Vardy's face is bitter, it's true, but, boss, is it really good for you to say that?

"Go." Fang Jue said hey, "If you score a goal and turn the tide, you will be famous, but if there is no performance, it is nothing."

"The reporter would only think that Fang Jue sent an unknown man, two goals behind, he gave up."

"Don't be fooled." Fang Juexu kicked Vardy. "Go, just treat it as if you accumulate amazing, and perform well next time."

After Fang Jue's reprimanding together with alternative relief, Vardy's mood finally normalized.

The boss is right, he’s a fart, he’s good, he became famous in World War I, but he didn’t do well, and the media won’t pay attention to himself.

The most important thing is that Fang Jue's words show the importance of him, and he will not be beaten to death because of a bad performance in a game, which makes him relieved.

Aston Villa makes a substitution, Shevchenko leaves due to injury and Jamie Vardy comes on.

...

"Who is this kid?" Ferguson asked.

He really didn't know.

"Jamie Vardy, a player introduced by Fang Jue from an amateur team, has always been in the Aston Villa reserve team. He had a substitute appearance in the previous cup." Mike Ferran said with the information.

The old man was happy when he heard it.

Fang Jue didn't use it anymore, so he used an amateur player to top it up.

In Ferguson's view, Fang Jue sold the top scorer in the team, Diego Costa, because he wanted money and life.

"Don't worry," Feilan said, "Fang Jue is giving up the game."

Although there are no other forwards in the Aston Villa team, in Ferran's view, even a midfielder like Stroman is more reliable than an amateur player.

This is surrendering and disarming, allowing young people to gain experience.

Ferguson groaned, he thought so too, but the old man said in his mouth, "Don't underestimate the enemy."

Feilan grinned. The old man just had a hardened mouth. In that case, he didn't see Ferguson coming to the sidelines to make any targeted adjustments to Aston Villa's substitution.

But, too, for a Mao, I don't know what the characteristics and type of that kid is.

Besides, there is no need.

...

Vardy played for five or six minutes.

Did not even touch the ball.

Ferguson grinned, relieved.

He was really not worried at all, but Fang felt that guy was too evil.

The most important thing is that this guy is known for being good at discovering and cultivating young people, and Ferguson will pay more or less attention.

However, now he is relieved.

At this moment, Scholes shoveled Ballack to the ground in the midfield.

Aston Villa quickly serves a free kick.

Bell broke through with the ball from the wing.

"It's so fast! Bell was dribbling, Raphael couldn't catch up with him, overtaking, Fletcher was also passed."

Bell continuously used speed to pass Raphael and Fletcher, still dribbling the ball.

Fang Jue squinted.

He noticed that Vardi was in front of the center, and the attention of Manchester United defenders was on Ronaldo, and he did not pay much attention to Vardy.

Vidic has been maintaining a high degree of vigilance, his attention is on Ronaldo.

Bell passed the ball.

Sure enough, it was Ronaldo.

"Nice straight plug."

Ronaldo leaped from Vidic's side and stretched out his right foot to stop the football in a very comfortable position.

This is the ball feel of top players.

Vidic reacted quickly and immediately half-turned over to intercept.

Ronaldo stopped the ball just now. The best thing is that he just turned his body around and faced the goal.

He took a step with his left foot forward and left, while the center of gravity moved slightly to the left, and the ball rolled under his feet.

The right heel and the left foot also took a step forward to the right.

Two or three consecutive fake actions go on.

Vidic was a little dizzy.

"Cycling!"

The narrator was excited.

"Beware of his long shots!" Van der Sar shouted.

Ronaldo likes to jump out of the angle and shoot suddenly after riding a bicycle. This is his specialty.

At this moment, Ronaldo flicked his right foot.

Passed!

Almost at the same time, Vardy passed by Evans and received the pass.

"Valdy!"

"Offside!" This is the Manchester narrator.

"No offside! Success against offside!" This is the narrator from Birmingham.

Evans was completely dumbfounded. The Aston Villa substitute forward who had been almost invisible before suddenly jumped in.

The distance between Evans and Evans was almost instantaneously passed by.

At this moment, in front of Vardy, there is no defensive player.

In the boos at Old Trafford, Vardy dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

Facing the attacking Van der Sar, Vardy used his right foot to gently swipe the ball forward to the right, and Van der Sar fell to the ground to save.

Vardy deftly buckled the football back, and with an acceleration, he passed by his side instead.

Then, his left foot pushed the ball gently into the empty goal.

Three to four!

Aston Villa pulled back a goal!

"Gooooooooooooooooooooaaal!"

"Jamie Vardy! Aston Villa’s No. 37, he scored a goal, a beautiful goal!" Lineker shouted, "This is the kid’s Premier League debut. He scored on the field. The ball, Jamie Vardy, let us remember this name, no matter whether Aston Villa can remain unbeaten in today's game, this kid surprised us."

"Jamie Vardy, a young man introduced by Fang Jue from the amateur team, faced Van der Sar and scored a goal in the game against Manchester United. This is really magic."

"Regardless of the outcome of the game, Fang Jue's vision has been confirmed again."

Vardy was so excited, he felt almost fainted with joy, he wanted to run to celebrate.

However, as soon as he went up, he was hugged by Captain Deisler. First he roared, ‘Good job! ’

Then he gave him another guy, "Don't be happy, there is still a ball short!"

Vardy looked at the captain who had fished the ball out of the net and ran back, and nodded dumbfoundedly.

Yes, I scored a goal and I am happy, but for the whole team, it is not yet happy.

Ferguson yelled at the sidelines with anger.

He was scolding Evans for not being able to follow Vardy.

"Damn, useless guy, can't even look at an amateur player." The old man murmured.

Seeing Aston Villa, who hoped to equalize the score, burst out with huge offensive energy.

Two minutes later, the staff raised the electronic sign for two minutes of stoppage time.

Ronaldo's long shot was blocked, Deisler followed and shot again, Van der Sar saved the football to the bottom line.

Aston Villa gets a corner kick.

Gareth Bale took the corner kick into the penalty area.

Senderos made a header and the football was thrown by Van der Sar.

Ballack headed again.

The football was blocked by Vidic on the goal line.

The football is still in the penalty area, which caused confusion in the Manchester United penalty area.

Fletcher tried to make a clearance.

The football bounced back on Bell's back.

Evans was about to kick the bomb far away.

I saw a foot.

This foot hooked the football.

Then ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a swipe of his right foot, avoiding the foot of another Manchester United player's tackle.

The left foot swings and sweeps on the football.

The football flew up suddenly, passing by Evans' feet, avoiding Van der Sar’s saving hands, and rushing into the net.

The ball... scored?

There were too many people in the penalty area, and the audience could not see clearly, they saw the football flying into the net and the net flicking.

At this moment, the huge Old Trafford stadium was silent.

I saw people in the penalty area running out of it, a kid wearing an Aston Villa No. 37 jersey, running desperately, while running, shaking his fists, shouting, shaking his head, crazy.

Behind him is the same crazy Aston Villa players chasing him...

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(End of this chapter)

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