Chapter 647: A Goal that Seals the Throat with Blood

"Good morning, today may be the day when Manchester United wins the championship? Manchester United fans, you should prepare the things needed for the championship celebration in advance, otherwise you will regret it. Three-inch world" Manchester United Radio broadcast this news to everyone early.

"If Manchester United gets a draw at Manchester City, they will actually be champions, but I prefer to believe it is a victory."

"I have a hunch that Chelsea will be tied by Arsenal later on."

"Manchester United will be league champions today."

"I'm going to Manchester."

Gareth Bale, who had just finished playing in the British Championship yesterday, woke up early in the morning and turned on the radio. He opened the window of his simple apartment and took a breath of fresh air. Then he decided to go to Manchester to watch the game.

Far away in Southampton, he wanted to visit Manchester United and see the performance of the Wales captain.

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In Tottenham Port, Harry Kane and his little girlfriend sat in a coffee shop, ordered two cups of coffee, and started today's trip.

"I'm going to Manchester."

"I want to see him become a legend."

"Are you planning to drive your father's car secretly? What if you are caught driving without a license?"

"Don't worry, we won't be caught by the police if we go in the afternoon."

"you……"

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"I sympathize and regret what happened to Chelsea and Mourinho in the Champions League, but they still have to bravely face the domestic league."

"We don't even need to wait until we play against Chelsea, we may win the Premier League championship." At Manchester City's pre-match press conference, Ferguson looked forward to the future.

"Chelsea may not be able to win against Arsenal on the road. If they fail to win, they will line up at Stamford Bridge to welcome the 2006-07 Premier League champions."

"Sir Sir Alex, the question is you haven't won against Manchester City yet?"

"Oh, we will definitely take them down!" Ferguson vowed.

"We also have good news, that is Ferdinand is back from injury and we will face this game with the best attitude."

This is the 147th Manchester City derby, and the eyes of the world are focused on Manchester...

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"Come on guys,"

"This is the most important game in our league."

Before the game, Dong Fangzhuo stood in the locker room wearing eye-catching black and white Mercurial boots to cheer up his teammates.

"We're going to have Chelsea lined up to welcome us."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's do it like this." Ronaldo, wearing a headset and twisting his sexy hips, came over and gave Dong Fangzhuo a high-five.

"Little Fatty, your feet are on point today."

"..."

The live broadcast room was already buzzing with people. Lineker and Martin Taylor had been sitting here lamenting for a long time.

"It has been four years, and the championship will return to this city. In fact, Manchester United can win the championship even if it is a draw. There is no need to worry about the outcome of Arsenal and Chelsea."

"If Manchester United wins today and Chelsea fails to beat Arsenal tonight, the Red Devils will lock in the league title in advance. If there is a tie, there is still a little so-called theory..."

"However, Manchester City will not take this game lightly, it will be a hard battle."

Although Manchester City is Manchester United's away game, there are many Manchester United fans arriving at the away game today to watch the game. After all, when buying tickets, you can't tell who is a fan of which club. It is impossible for Manchester United fans to attend such an important game. Lost to Manchester City fans.

Before the game, Manchester City fans clamored to destroy Manchester United's league championship, but after all, it is up to the players to solve the problem, not the fans' words.

"ah,

We've arrived! "

"Quick, our position is over there!"

"I thought I was going to miss the game!" One minute before the game started, Harry Kane held his little girlfriend's hand and panted, but his face was filled with a touch of happiness. Standing in the fans' gallery at Old Trafford, he seemed to have already Became an ordinary member.

"but,"

Gareth Bale turned his head and looked at Harry Kane and the little girl next to him. He was a little dismissive. He was watching a ball and taking a girl with him. It seemed that he had been having sex too much and his body was so thin...

Beep——

The 147th match between Manchester United and Manchester United officially begins!

The two sides started playing at a fast pace immediately after the start. Pierce stood on the sidelines and directed the Manchester City game from the first minute, while Ferguson was still sitting in the coaching bench chewing gum.

Only 2 minutes into the game, Ronaldo dribbled the ball from the right, and Manchester City's Bol kicked the fallen Ronaldo in the abdomen!

call!

The stands went crazy. Ferguson jumped up in the dugout and rushed to the sideline with an angry look on his face.

"Wardfake, are you playing football?"

Sir Alex almost roared, Ronaldo is his second favorite.

Bol directly ignited the smell of gunpowder on the scene.

Dong Fangzhuo immediately ran to the referee to protest, while Rooney rushed to Boll and pushed Boll, and other players also gathered around.

The referee actually didn't say anything, but quickly ordered the players from both sides to separate quickly, but the Manchester City fullback escaped the penalty.

"These guys really don't want the Manchester United players to play as they wish, but don't go their way. Stay calm. Manchester United's goal is to get at least one point here. What you want is the league championship."

"calm,"

"We need to calm down,"

"guys,"

"Play our game and make them crazy for the time being."

"Ronaldo, reduce the dribbling, we need a faster pace, we need to score faster, as long as we score, they will be in chaos."

At this time, veteran Scholes stepped forward, comforted his teammates, and temporarily calmed their anger...

The game resumed, and Manchester United players regained their sanity. Everyone realized that they were working hard for the same goal...

In the 7th minute, Elland made a direct pass. Vassell's shot from the right side of the penalty area was blocked and deflected by Vidi and was easily confiscated by Van der Sar.

Manchester United immediately launched a quick counterattack. Scholes handed the ball to the right. After Ronaldo took the ball, he reduced his dribbling and quickly passed the ball to the right. Rooney used a screen to contain Dunn, and Dong Fangzhuo took a small angle from far away. Header into goal.

Duang!

Hit the crossbar.

Manchester United almost scored.

Dong Fangzhuo shook his head and gave a thumbs up to Ronaldo in the distance. But my heart is telling myself that the ball has hit the crossbar, and it seems that the first goal is not far away!

"Manchester City's goal does not welcome Dong, and the lintel rejects his goals, but how many times can it reject it?"

"I'm looking forward to Dong's 31st goal, which I believe will come soon."

Although the pace of both sides is very fast, they work very hard on defense, so there are not many scoring opportunities, and the transition between offense and defense almost always takes turns. But as Manchester United stabilized their position and moved forward, Manchester City's chances began to gradually become smaller.

United took over after Mpensa missed a great chance.

In the 20th minute, Ferdinand, who had returned from injury, launched a long pass from the backcourt. Ronaldo stopped the ball on the chest on the right side of the penalty area. When he was about to hit the goal with his left foot, Bol made a timely clearance to get out of the baseline. Manchester United got a chance for a corner kick. Modry took a corner kick from the right, and Ronaldo rubbed the ball in front. The ball flew to the far point. Ferdinand headed the goal from the far point, but the ball was confiscated by Isaacson.

Although Manchester City fought back against the organization, United's pressing style of play caused them to proactively make mistakes and hand over the ball again.

"The Manchester United players were so eager to score. Everyone in the Trident worked hard. They pounced at the first opportunity. These three were like beasts that could never have enough to eat."

In the 26th minute, Carrick made a long pass. Ronaldo stopped the ball outside the penalty area and had a hard time getting a chance to shoot under the double-teaming. However, he knocked the ball to the road with his heel. Modly stuffed the ball to the left, and Rooney pushed directly Shot into the near corner, but the force was too weak and Isakson confiscated the ball again.

But they still pursued the first goal tirelessly.

None of the Manchester United fans who came to the Etihad Stadium sat down at all. They all stood and watched the game. Perhaps only after Manchester United scored the first goal would they be willing to sit down and watch the game.

Their eyes are always on the Manchester United trident, and they believe that one of the three will score the first goal for Manchester United.

"Manchester City can only launch limited sneak attacks now,"

"But such a sneak attack also shows the recent difficulties of Manchester City. From the momentum at the beginning of the season to the anticlimactic end of the season, Manchester City once again experienced a failed season."

As Sley's feeble shot from the road was confiscated by Van der Sar, Manchester City's offense failed again. After Modly got the ball in the backcourt, he suddenly rushed up with the ball and faced Lu Hamann's slide. Shoveling, Modly picked up the ball like a flying man, and his whole body crossed Haman's body. When he landed, he kicked the ball out with a kick.

Cristiano Ronaldo understood what he was doing, got the ball diagonally from the right, and then quickly broke into the right side of the penalty area!

Manchester City defender Bol stretched out his right leg recklessly and tripped Ronaldo, but the referee did not award a penalty kick!

Manchester United fans were about to have a fit in the stands when they discovered that both Dong Fangzhuo and Manchester City captain Dunn rushed towards the ball which was still in the penalty area.

At this time, Dunn wanted to hug Dong Fangzhuo directly, because Dong Fangzhuo had been carrying him behind him throughout the sprint and confrontation. When Dong Fangzhuo pushed with his right foot, he could only dance anxiously behind him, but to no avail. .

Oh,

A cool push.

Recently, Dong Fangzhuo doesn't use violent volleys when he shoots. Unless it's a long shot, like this kind of shot in the penalty area, he shoots all towards the goal post.

He strives for precision, trying to prevent the goalkeeper from catching the ball and completing a perfect shot.

The ball flew into the right goal post.

"goal!"

"gooooal!"

"Gal!"

"dong!"

"dong!"

"dong!"

"Unstoppable, he is the number one killer in the Premier League."

"No, the world's number one killer, who else has scored more goals in the league?"

"The 31st goal of the season, this goal may be the goal to welcome the championship!"

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