"Oh--"

Park Ji-sung shouted, and he couldn't believe it.

This is how long it took to train for such a goal in the training ground. He only had one action, that is, running back and jumping on Dong Fangzhuo.

Without Dong Fangzhuo training him to shoot, there would be no such goal!

"Smecta! Smecta! Smecta!"

Park Zhixing was frontally facing Dong Fangzhuo's waist, waving his fists in excitement. He knew how important his goal was and how much effort he had made to score the goal.

"Aha, 2:1. Manchester United took control of their own destiny at home. With a lot of play, Barcelona will never take away a victory no matter how frustrating. Manchester United must keep the fruits of the victory!"

"Out to mix, sooner or later have to repay."

"At Old Trafford, here is still the world of Manchester United!"

"2:1, this score is real."

Manchester United are all very excited on the bench, but Pique's face is uncertain, he is really too contradictory now. On one side is his loyal team, on the other side is the love of his life.

Whoever loses or wins, he doesn’t feel well...

There is not much time left for Barcelona, ​​as long as less than ten minutes.

What stories will be born in these ten minutes? Ronaldinho was completely agitated this time.

In the 82nd minute, Vidic tripped Ronaldinho, who had swayed him and was warned by a yellow card, but he got a free kick on the right foot 25 meters in front of the goal.

On the other side, Messi also often stuck the ball to his feet, constantly dribbling the ball on the right, and Evra was shaken.

Ronaldinho and Messi, from left to right, played a total attack on Manchester United's backcourt. For a time, Manchester United's defense line jumped.

In the 87th minute, Ronaldinho drove the ball to the bottom line and was shoveled by Neville. Barcelona got the opportunity to take a left corner. Ronaldinho took a corner kick. Captain Puyol rushed up and threw his head at the front point 7 meters away from the door. Van der Sar flew to the left to firmly hold the ball.

One minute later, Messi originally dribble the ball in the middle of the right, Evra who kept retreating has not dared to make a foot, and Messi suddenly cut into the middle, Evra completely made no mistake. oo!

Messi turned over in the air...

With a bang, he fell heavily on the grass.

Beep!

The referee ran to Evra.

Red card.

"Fak!"

"I knew it!"

"It turned out to be a red card!"

"The match against Barcelona is not good without a red card!"

"Everyone is predicting that the game will eventually become 1o to 11 before the game, and now the prediction is fulfilled!"

In the stands were all the anger and abuse of Manchester United fans.

"It's too much. The German referee Merck is not at all calm. He sent Evra directly. He could have given a yellow card! The red card was too much."

Reinkel also expressed regret.

But the excited Manchester United players have been chasing the referee, hoping the host can change the penalty.

Dong Fangzhuo also ran back from the front to try with the referee theory, but he was a step behind.

Vidic pulled the head referee, and he and the head referee excitedly began to discuss the theory. The referee didn't take care of him, and he continued to signal him to leave.

But Vidic still doesn't do anything.

Then the referee stopped again, his right hand reached into his pocket...

"Oh, what is he going to do!"

Reinkel almost screamed.

"Yellow card!"

"Ah, what the hell!"

"Vidic has received a yellow card before."

"Tragedy, two yellows become one red."

"Vidic had to end with Evra."

"There is absolutely no one thinking of this result. In a game, two red cards, Merck's courage is too big, he gave Manchester United two red cards at Manchester United home."

"The initiator of all this is Messi."

Messi...

He was innocent, sitting on the turf all the time, lifting his chin to watch the Manchester United players chasing the referee and watching the red cards flying all over the sky.

After he came up, the effect was too great...

Wardfak! Ferguson shook his hands and almost snarled toward the fourth official.

"Did you see it,"

"Have you seen it? Have you seen it?"

"How did this red card come out!"

"..."

Queiroz hastened to pull back the fertile Ferguson, and don't let Ferguson make things big.

Ferguson couldn't calm down at all. He felt that Manchester United had suffered humiliation and inhuman treatment.

But Quiros still dragged him back.

"Grandpa, we need to change people now, the game is not over!"

"Piqué?"

"Richardson?"

"No," Ferguson finally recovered his sense of reason.

"Sylvester and Richardson, replacing Ronaldo and Dong."

At this time he couldn't believe Pique...

Ronaldo's face turned red, and he walked off the court scoldingly, although he was also angry.

Dong Fangzhuo held his breath and said nothing. He walked to Neville's side, took off the captain's armband, and put it on Neville's body.

"It's up to you!"

"withstand!"

"Relax, we won't let them succeed!"

Dong Fangzhuo has always been very restrained, he walked quite slowly.

Also to delay a little time...

At this time, Van Bommel went to the head referee again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Right pointed at Dong Fangzhuo in protest.

"He is delaying time."

Huge boos continued to sound from the stands. The boos waved higher and higher, and never stopped.

9 dozen 11!

"Manchester United are now losing money, even if they won Barcelona in this game, but the second round lacks the defender Vidic, the defense is a big trouble."

"Evera was replaced by Richardson, but Richardson was too young after all."

"I have more than five minutes to stay in Barcelona now..."

When Dong Fangzhuo walked to the sidelines, he finally vented his anger on a mineral water bottle on the lawn.

He kicked the mineral water bottle away...

When he returned to the bench, he did not sit down, but stood and continued to watch the game.

Those five minutes,

It's like a year.

All Manchester United players retreat across the board...

Ferdinand makes a save,

Neville made a save,

Sylvester makes a save!

In just five minutes, Manchester United made eight clearances.

But the game is not over,

At the last minute, Messi took the ball on the right and evaded Richardson's block. He once again entered the Manchester United penalty zone!

Sylvester was nervous and stopped Messi.

puff--

Messi pulled down.

"Ah, God!"

Reinkel screamed.

This looks like a penalty!

All the fans were silent at that moment...

But after a few seconds, they still did not hear the referee's whistle.

Perhaps Merck was guilty, and the two red cards made him afraid to impose a penalty on Manchester United...

After 3o seconds.

Beep beep beep,

The whole game is finally over...

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