Chapter 51 Big Four! Leading for the Third Time!

Lee Carsley's voice was so loud that the fans sitting in front of the TV could hear it clearly through the live broadcast.

The Manchester City U18 defenders on the field focused all their attention on the field and had no extra thoughts on the outside of the field, so they could not hear his voice.

However, T. Wilson and E. Francis are both experienced defensive players and know that they should decisively foul in such a defensive disadvantage.

But many times, the idea is one thing and the reality is another.

From the past 80 minutes of the game, Li Qing is not so easy to be fouled, especially in one-on-one defense. His speed and explosiveness are shocking, so T. Wilson and E. Francis are waiting for the opportunity to foul.

Of course, as professional players, there is an obsession in their hearts.

As professional players, why can't they use conventional means to complete the defense?

Brewster ran to the left rib with Giovanni, and Li Qing quickly dribbled the ball to the 40-meter defense area of ​​Manchester City U18. T. Wilson and E. Francis, who were fighting and retreating, looked at each other and knew that the next defense would be very critical.

If there is no way to keep the ball or the players in place, then... they may miss the next round of the Youth FA Cup.

Resolute eyes, unyielding fighting spirit, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road!

Li Qing silently chanted in the center of the running: "Five-star technical card, use it!"

There is not much time left in the game, and we must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Looking back at the past three goals, they are all related to the lack of concentration of Manchester City U18 players, and this time, we still have to strangle the throat of fate!

There was only one five-star technical card left in the inventory in an instant. Li Qing, who looked up and looked forward, could clearly feel that he had a subtle and strong connection with the football.

There was still three meters away from T. Wilson and E. Francis. Li Qing kept pedaling his feet while running fast, and his two shoulders tilted greatly with the movement. Every time he pretended to change direction, it seemed like it was real.

E. Francis took the initiative to move forward, and T. Wilson was responsible for filling in the position, trying to stop the football 35 meters away from the goal.

A foul would at most result in a yellow card and a direct free kick from 35 meters away.

Such a price is much more affordable than falling behind.

After a good calculation, will this be the result?

Facing the aggressive E. Francis, Li Qing had already guessed what the opponent wanted to do. He saw his left shoulder sinking, the amplitude was even more exaggerated than before, making a false impression of accelerating from the middle. E. Francis consciously moved back to the middle in the process of moving forward, so as to get closer to Li Qing who was breaking through, making it easier to commit a foul.

However, the next moment, Li Qing's left foot, which was trying to flick the football, did not touch the football. He alternated his two feet to support the football. The powerful explosive power of his left foot turned into a huge reaction force. The outside of his right foot flicked the football, and the whole person broke through from the opposite direction of E. Francis's movement.

In a high-speed sports battle, every second counts. The consequences of a wrong choice in a split second are unimaginable. T. Wilson ran towards Li Qing's breakthrough direction.

At the same time, Li Qing, who was breaking through to the right front, suddenly used the inside of his right foot to push the ball forward, and his speed increased again. T. Wilson's pupils shrank suddenly, and he realized that Li Qing was going to use his speed to force him!

Although the distance between the two closest points among the three points is the shortest, Li Qing is fast enough, even if his position is still behind T. Wilson, he can use his speed to make up for it.

T. Wilson was determined to seize the opportunity to foul, but Li Qing, who was dribbling the ball to the right rib at high speed, suddenly stagnated, and gently pushed the ball to the middle with the outside of his left foot, that is, breaking through to the left.

Out of instinct, T. Wilson slowed down.

He never expected that as soon as he slowed down, Li Qing suddenly accelerated again, and the inside of his left foot pushed the ball to the middle back to the right front.

Shake the bull's tail!

T. Wilson couldn't resist the rapid change of foot frequency. He accelerated again and suddenly felt a cramp in his left calf. He wanted to grit his teeth and hold on, but when he saw Li Qing overtake in a flash, he felt like he had lost his strength and fell to the ground in pain.

Li Qing naturally ignored T. Wilson. In front of him was only Manchester City U18's last goalkeeper A. Muric.

As long as the ball was scored, the team would most likely win a victory in this stadium!

Manchester City U18 head coach Lee Carsley covered his face with his hands in pain. Li Qing had already performed a hat trick and now he had a single shot. Could goalkeeper A. Muric stop him?

There was a chance, but it was definitely not high.

The visiting team coaching bench, Neil Critchley, Gerrard, Mike Garrity and the players on the bench were ecstatic and kept praying in their hearts.

Goal!

Goal!!

A. Muric looked at Li Qing who was getting closer and closer, his throat moved, and he swallowed dryly. Facing Li Qing who scored three goals in a row, he really didn't know what to do.

Sancho, Diaz and Foden stared at Li Qing who was riding far away from them, all of them looked like they had been hit hard, with their hands on their waists and heads down, as if they had already predicted the end.

Li Qing, who came to the top of the penalty area, noticed that A. Muric, who was standing at the penalty spot, had a sluggish look and was obviously lacking in fighting spirit. He grinned, slowed down his forward speed, adjusted his footsteps, stood on the penalty area line with his right foot, and swung his left foot.

The football scurried along the grass like a snake and quickly darted toward the lower right corner of the goal. A. Muric's reaction speed was surprisingly fast, but his body's sinking speed was completely inferior to the football's rolling speed. When he was halfway down, the football had already passed.

The Manchester City fans standing behind the goal saw it clearly. Their faces froze, and they watched the football cross the goal line and then continue to roll up along the net in the lower right corner of the goal.

"Big four! Big four!"

A Liverpool fan in the crowd looked at Li Qing with a smile and murmured in a low voice, slowly raised his arms, and then shouted: "God! What did I see? Incredible performance!"