Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 25 What to fear when opening a bottle of champagne!
"We are the resurrection!"

The blue flag fluttered in the wind in the stands, and the ferocious two-headed bird was looming in the team emblem. More than 4000 fans of Kuangbang fell into madness at this moment!
Their favorite team, facing England's number one football team, the Red Devils Manchester United, even took a three-goal lead!
Those most loyal fanatics have already taken off their shirts to express their inner ecstasy!
Loud and clear singing is flying over the stadium:

"We are fans,

we are fans

We are owners,

We are the owners,
We are Wimbledon!

We are Wimbledon! "

What's more, they directly adapted the famous Manchester United team song to mock today's opponents:

"Glory, Glory, Wimbledon,

Glory, glory, Wimbledon,

Glory, Glory, Wimbledon,

Glory, Glory, Wimbledon,

And the blues go marching on on on!

The blue army goes forward bravely! "

Van Gaal, who had just taken office, didn't respond to the song, but Giggs, the famous Red Devils beside him, was already pale.

The camera also turned to the visiting team stands. The retired Ferguson's face was as white as paper, and his lips were shaking constantly. It seemed that he might have a cerebral hemorrhage at any time.

"Although there are less than [-] spectators, this momentum is still moving!"

As a Liverpool fan, commentator Zhan Jun obviously feels very happy:
"Although the League Cup has always been a hotbed of unpopularity, Manchester United did only send a substitute lineup to play today, but... facing a fourth-tier team, conceding three goals before the end of the first half, such a performance It’s really hard to say.”
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Li Boluo, who once again harvested a wave of leeks on Jia Baoyu, was also very happy.

The proud No. 11 of Manchester United is simply an inexhaustible treasure. He has contributed more than 20 points of negative emotions to Lee Polo in just 40 minutes of playing.

If every opponent is as sensitive as he is, according to this efficiency, Li Polo is even confident that after this season, even if he can't beat Melo immediately, he may be among the first-class players!
"Hahaha!"

Goalkeeper Xie A did not rush 100 meters away to celebrate with Dubis and others, so he could only punch the door frame excitedly, and then hugged Li Polo:
"Brother, you have made a great contribution this time!"

Of course he was right. If it wasn't for Li Polo defending Januzaj one-on-one and instigating the attack immediately, how could Wimbledon's counterattack be so quick?
If Francon was not left on the outside of the penalty area, they would not have a suitable point of delivery-after all, Li Polo's long pass is not reliable.

Therefore, his individual defense this time is very important!

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As soon as Xie Ah hugged Li Poluo, he felt a little strange.

This teammate... seems like his legs are weak and he can't stand up?
Li Boluo laughed and explained:
"Excessive force, please help me."

Xie A supported it with one hand, but with the other hand he patted his back vigorously:

"Understand, understand!"

Although the defense was clean and tidy this time, Li Boluo knew that his situation just now was actually very dangerous.

[Eagle Eye] It did allow him to see the trajectory of the football clearly, but Januzaj's movements are too fast. If his reaction speed is a little slower, he may only be able to kick the opponent's feet, thus turning the interception into a foul , in the worst case...even a red dot set!
In simpler terms, his body can't keep up with his eyes (brain)!
This is Januzaj. If you switch to Messi, Hazard, Neymar, Robben, Bell, Aubameyang, Mbappe and other faster forwards, it will be difficult for me to stop them, right?

Li Poluo suddenly laughed at himself.

Be confident, remove the "I am afraid" and replace it with "Absolutely"!
Not to mention those top superstars, even if Manchester United replaced the peak Nani, Ashley Young, and Valencia, I couldn't stop it! -
Perhaps it was approaching the halftime break, this time the home team's celebration was extraordinarily long.

The goal hero Dubis was still not satisfied after turning a few somersaults on the spot. He jumped directly onto the stands on the sidelines, hugged the same crazy fans one by one, and was thrown high by dozens of fans.

The referee glanced at the bench on the sidelines, worried that the away team would stand up to protest the home team's delay, but whether it was Van Gaal, Giggs, or those substitute players, they all sat on the seats like walking dead.

Have they been beaten?

Since the visiting team didn't care, the referee didn't bother to care about the players who were still celebrating, so he simply took the opportunity to take a breather and rest for 2 minutes.

By the time Dubis wiped the drool all over his face and jumped into the court again, the time had come to the last minute.

The referee looked at his watch.

Man, this group of guys really celebrated for 2 full minutes!

As soon as Welbeck passed the ball back to Anderson, the referee blew his whistle.

"Drip, drip, drip~~"
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"The 45 minutes of the first half are finally over, there is no stoppage time, maybe Manchester United can protest."

Lineker said a little narrowly.

Neville shook his head bitterly:

"Perhaps Van Gaal would like to thank the referee for not letting him suffer for a few more minutes..."

Lineker throws the question:

"Van Gaal needs to make a decision, give up the game directly? Or... change the tactics to turn the tide?"

Neville was silent for a few seconds:
"If Rooney, Van Persie and Di Maria are on the bench, there may be a possibility of change, but..."

He glanced at the names on the substitute list that he was not familiar with, and finally shook his head:
"Unless the players at Wimbledon were all drunk at halftime, it would be very, very difficult for Manchester United to reverse course."
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"Alas!"

"Manchester United are doomed!"

"Let them send only substitutes!"

"This is the price for belittling us!"

"Coach! I'm going to pop champagne to celebrate!"

In the locker room of the home team, there was still joy.

Several players even took out champagne and sprayed it wildly at everyone. As an important hero, Lee Polo was of course sprayed with white foam all over his face.

Even the coaching team failed to keep calm. Adrey looked at the crazy players, not only did not stop them immediately, but also warmly embraced everyone!

He felt that he would definitely be on the front page of every newspaper tomorrow!

[I am about to reach the pinnacle of my life! 】

Then he heard a rough voice:

"Guys, the game isn't over yet!"

His voice was loud and attracted everyone's attention.

It was Akinfenwa.

He grinned and said with a smile on his face:
"I don't want to spoil the fun, but I don't want to play another 45 minutes reeking of alcohol."

Phillips sat down beside him and put his arms around his shoulders:

"Oh, you think we're not stable enough?"

Akinfenwa shrugged his shoulders:

"As you all know, I have been a diehard Liverpool fan since I was a child. If someone doesn't know this team well, I will be happy to tell you about one of their most famous games."

"Cut~~"

There was a burst of boos in the locker room.

Liverpool's most famous game?
Do you still need to talk about this?

Although he was collectively despised by his teammates, Akinfenwa's intention has been achieved.

[Leading by three goals is very dangerous. Even if Manchester United is only a second-team lineup, they still have the strength to come back! 】

Champagne and beer were put away, and the hot mood of the players gradually calmed down.

Adrey also recovered from his feverish state, and he patted the strong man's head in relief:

"Then postpone the celebration for 60 minutes, let's take a look now, how to defend this victory in the second half!"
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Ask for a few recommendation tickets

(End of this chapter)