Chapter 709 Fight to Fame: Old Trafford

"Jamie!"

"Valdy!" Fang Jue raised his voice.

Vardy recovered.

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 so nervous." Fang Jue patted Vardy on the shoulder, "When you play, the old man Ferguson must be wondering, who is this kid?"

Vardy has a bitter face, this is true, but, boss, is it really okay for you to say that?

"Go." Fang Jue laughed happily, "If you score goals and turn the tide, you will become famous, but if you don't perform well, it's nothing."

"Reporters can only think that Fang Jue sent an unknown pawn, two goals behind, and he gave up."

"Don't be guessing." Fang Juexu kicked Vardy, "Go ahead, just treat it as an accumulation of surprises, and perform better next time."

After being reprimanded and comforted by Fang Jue, Vardy's mood finally returned to normal.

What the boss said is right, I am a fart, if I perform well, I will become famous in the first battle, but if I do not perform well, the media will not pay attention to me.

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

Substitution for Aston Villa, Shevchenko left due to injury, Jamie Vardy came on.

...

"Who is this kid?" Ferguson asked.

He really doesn't know.

"Jamie Vardy, a player introduced by Fang Jue from an amateur team, has been in the Aston Villa reserve team. He had the experience of coming off the bench once in the Cup before." Mike Phelan said with the information.

The old man was happy when he heard it.

Fang Jue has no one to use it in his hands, so he used an amateur player to replace it.

From Ferguson's point of view, Fang Jue sold the team's top scorer, Diego Costa, for money and life.

"Don't worry." Phelan said, "Fang felt that he gave up the game."

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

This is disarming and surrendering, let the young people play to gain experience.

Ferguson snorted, he thought so too, but the old man said, "Don't underestimate the enemy."

Phelan just laughed, the old man was stubborn, so to speak, I didn't see Ferguson coming to the sidelines to make any targeted adjustments for Aston Villa's substitution.

But, that's right, for me, I don't even know the characteristics and type of that kid.

Besides, it's not necessary.

...

Vardy has played five or six minutes.

Didn't 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 to him.

However, now he is relieved.

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

Free kick taken by Aston Villa.

Bell took the ball and broke through from the wing.

"The speed is so fast! Bale is dribbling the ball, Raphael can't catch up with him at all, overtaking, Fletcher is also overtaken."

Bell used his speed to pass Rafael and Fletcher in a row, and was still dribbling.

Fang Jue narrowed his eyes.

He noticed that Vardy was advancing in the middle, and Manchester United's defensive players were all focused on Ronaldo, and did not pay much attention to Vardy.

Vidic has been on high alert and his attention is on Ronaldo.

Bell passes the ball.

Sure enough, he was still looking for Ronaldo.

"Beautiful straight plug."

Ronaldo burst past Vidic and put his right foot out to stop the ball in a very comfortable position.

This is how top players feel.

Nemanja Vidic reacted quickly and immediately turned around halfway to intercept.

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

He took a step forward with his left foot, and at the same time shifted his center of gravity slightly to the left, and the ball rolled under his feet.

Take a step forward with your right foot followed by your left foot.

Two or three consecutive feints go on.

Vidic was shaking a little dizzy.

"Cycling!"

The narrator is excited.

"Watch out for his long shot!" Van der Sar shouted.

Ronaldo likes to step on the bicycle, get out of the way, and shoot suddenly. This is his specialty.

At this moment, Ronaldo swung his right foot.

Pass the ball!

Almost immediately, Vardy slipped past Evans and received the pass.

"Valdy!"

"Offside!" This is the Manchester commentator.

"Not offside! Anti-offside success!" This is Birmingham's commentator.

Evans was completely dumbfounded. The Aston Villa substitute striker, who had been almost invisible before, suddenly advanced.

The distance between Evans and Evans was opened almost at the moment of passing by.

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

Amid booing at Old Trafford, Vardy dribbled into the box.

Facing Van der Sar who was attacking, Vardy gently flicked the ball to the front right with his right foot, and Van der Sar fell to the ground to save.

Vardy dexterously buckled the football back, accelerated, and passed by the opposite side.

Then, the left foot nudged the ball into the empty goal.

Three to four!

Aston Villa pulled one back!

"Goooooooooooooooooooaaal!"

"Jamie Vardy! Aston Villa's number 37, he scored, a beautiful goal!" Lineker shouted, "This is the kid's Premier League debut, he scored on the pitch Ball, Jamie Vardy, let's remember this name, regardless of whether Aston Villa can remain unbeaten in today's game, this kid surprised us."

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

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

Vardy was so excited, he felt like he was going to pass out with joy, and he wanted to run and celebrate.

However, as soon as he went up, he was hugged by the captain Dessler, and he yelled, 'Nice job! '

And then gave him another dick, "Don't be too happy, it's one ball away!"

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

Yes, I scored a goal myself, which is a happy sum, but for the whole team, it is not yet the time to be happy.

Ferguson cursed angrily on the sidelines.

He was scolding Evans, but he failed to keep up with Vardy.

"Damn, useless guy, he can't even look down on an amateur player." The old man muttered in his mouth.

Seeing the hope of equalizing the score, Aston Villa exploded with huge offensive energy.

Two minutes later, the staff held up the electronic sign indicating two minutes of stoppage time for the whole game.

Ronaldo's long-range shot was blocked, Deisler followed up with another shot, and Van der Sar saved the football over the baseline.

Corner awarded to Aston Villa.

Gareth Bale takes the corner into the penalty area.

Senderos header, the football was thrown by Van der Sar.

Ballack then header shot.

The football is blocked by Vidic on the goal line.

The football was still in the penalty area, which caused chaos in the Manchester United penalty area.

Fletcher tries to make a clearance.

The football bounced off Bale's back.

Evans was about to kick the bomb away.

I saw a foot.

This foot hooks the football over.

Then, with a swipe of his right foot, he avoided the foot of another Manchester United player who tackled the ball.

The left foot swung and swept the football.

The football flew up suddenly, passed by Evans' feet, also avoided Van der Sar's saving hands, and rushed into the net.

The ball... went in?

There were too many people in the penalty area, and the audience couldn't see clearly, and they saw the football flying into the net and the net swaying.

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

I saw a boy wearing Aston Villa's No. 37 jersey running out of the penalty area, running desperately, shaking his fists while running, shouting, shaking his head, like crazy.

Behind him are equally crazy Aston Villa players chasing him...

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