Chapter 1074: Dancing the Sword in Front of Guan Gong’s Gate
In the Meazza Stadium stands, red flames were burning and the cheers were deafening. After more than half an hour of waiting, the goal finally arrived.
As the most senior man in the Manchester United team, he was able to open the scoring in the first Champions League final of the completely new Red Devils. Fletcher was so excited that he rushed to the corner flag area and put his kick on the flagpole.
Griezmann, Harry Kane, Falcao and Mane who were warming up swarmed in and knocked Fletcher down. The live camera found Sir Alex Ferguson, who was laughing and applauding in the stands.
"Manchester United has been attacking Marcelo's side since the start... and finally succeeded." Mourinho smacked his lips. "Marcelo's biggest problem is that he always likes to defend high, regardless of tactics. As a result, he was taken away by Salah. After that, Best took the ball and immediately started to speed up, leaving a big hole in Real Madrid's left wing."
"Although Cristiano Ronaldo also returned to defense, he failed to keep up with Pavard." Mortensen commented: "Although it was not a successful breakthrough, Best's unexpected acceleration of the ball made Real Madrid's defense almost collapse."
In the replay footage, Sun Wu took the lead and sent the ball out with a tiptoe, then jumped slightly to avoid Casemiro's fatal flying tackle, but was severely knocked over by Ramos. The three of them were thrown into confusion.
Mourinho shook his head, "The biggest key is Griezmann's position change... The Frenchman's running trajectory... Looking at the replay, he first ran to the center and then pulled back. When Pavard successfully received the ball , Griezmann suddenly retreated, accelerated in a circle, and got in front of Modric to grab a shot."
Because Ramos and Casemiro were out of position, Real Madrid lacked the number of defenders in the penalty area. Pepe needed to deal with Harry Kane. Griezmann used his deft movement to get rid of Carvajal, who was temporarily marking him. Finished the shot from the other side of the penalty area.
"Oh, it's still a heel kick!" Mortensen praised: "Although Navas made his fourth save of the game, Fletcher kept volleying... and changing the line!"
Isco was completely unaware of the vacuum outside the penalty area, but Cross rushed back. Although he knocked over Fletcher, he failed to interfere with the opponent's shot.
The live camera found Zidane with his hands on his chest on the sidelines. The bald man was pacing back and forth with his head lowered. He looked back at Gareth Bale on the bench, but suddenly he looked back at the court again and immediately He rushed out in one stride...
The camera flashed with Zidane for two seconds and then immediately switched to the stands. The experienced Mourinho immediately turned around and poked his head... Sure enough, the Manchester United players on the sidelines were celebrating, and Best's guy made trouble again on the field. coming.
Casemiro is quite good, knowing that although he did not knock down Sun Wu, it was still a dangerous move, and although this Brazilian midfielder is fierce, he has a calm temperament.
But "Wai Ye" Ramos couldn't help it.
After complaining to the referee about Sun Wu's pulling foul to no avail, he directly stopped Sun Wu, who was about to celebrate, and took action after a few words...
"The referee's penalty is the only criterion." Sun Wu, who was blocked by Modric, pouted and winked at Ramos, who was being held by Benzema. "Sergio, I understand you. mood, but you have to keep a good attitude.”
Damn it, keep a good attitude... Ramos's face turned red. He struggled to get away from Benzema and was about to rush forward, but suddenly a red figure rushed over and bumped into Ramos' shoulder.
Benzema looked sideways and saw that the Manchester United players who were celebrating rushed over. Harry Kane knocked Ramos away hard, followed closely by Griezmann, Fletcher, and Lucas. Put on a posture of "Want to fight? Come on then"...
Sharp whistles kept sounding, and referee Bruchy saw the situation becoming increasingly chaotic and had to call the fourth official and linesman to help. Even Zidane and Mike Phelan came to break up the fight.
"Uh, Ramos and Sun Wu...were they having a quarrel?" Zhang Lu was puzzled. "He knocked Sun Wu over. It's good that no additional punishment was imposed!"
Zhan Jun: "I'm not sure, but this should be normal in Manchester United games... the replay is coming... ugh!"
In the replay footage, Ramos knocked over Sun Wu, and Casemiro, who was shoveling from the side, was also brought down by Sun Wu. The three people rolled into a ball... What followed was slow motion, and Sun Wu reached out with his left and right hands at the same time. Jerseys of two Real Madrid players.
After reading it carefully, Zhan Jun shook his head and said: "It can only be said that the hands of the three of them are not clean. Ramos and Casemiro also made small moves against Sun Wu."
"Moreover, Pavard immediately passed the ball, Griezmann's shot was saved, and Fletcher kept hitting the ball and scored. All three of them would definitely be unable to catch up with this attack." Zhang Lu commented: "Actually, Ramos Among the top central defenders, he likes to use small movements to disturb the opponent the most..."
It took five minutes for the scene to calm down, and Bruchy called Ramos and Sun Wu aside who had calmed down.
"If he hadn't pulled the jersey, there would have been no goal!" Ramos yelled angrily.
Sun Wu couldn't help but burst into laughter... Bruxi raised his hand expressionlessly and wiped the saliva on his cheek.
"Sergio, actually you can't catch up..." Sun Wu coughed twice, "Sir, I admit that I pulled his jersey, but it was not intentional. Instead, he deliberately gave me an elbow in the stomach. I believe this can slow things down." Saw it on camera.”
"Best, you are an actor..."
"Sergio, your attitude is not doing Real Madrid any good, really."
"Fuck you..."
Bruchy sighed and reached into his trouser pocket. Sun Wu and Ramos immediately stopped talking.
"You are the captain, and I don't want to send you off." Bruchy pursed his lips, "You have to be clear, this is the Champions League final, and more than 300 million people around the world can see what you are doing."
Before Ramos could say anything, Sun Wu had already preempted him, "Sir, I will stay calm and restrain myself even when provoked, just like I did just now... Sir, you know, I have restrained myself very much. "
Bruchy, who had dealt with Sun Wu many times in the Bundesliga, couldn't help but nodded slightly. To be fair, Sun Wu was really passive just now... The sound of Ramos breathing next to him could be heard again.
In the end, Bruchy did not play any cards and only verbally warned Van Dijk and Ramos. Sun Wu saw Bruchy turning his back and raised his eyebrows at Ramos, who had just taken a few steps. "Young man, play this trick with me," Sun Wu said. This is the sword dance in front of Guan Gong's gate.
Of course, Ramos knew that this goal could not be canceled. He was just trying to use Sun Wu's foul to pave the way for the next half hour of the game.
But Sun Wu's restrained and calm attitude clearly endeared him to Bruchy.
Players from both sides returned to their respective half-courts to wait for the kick-off. Sun Wu quickened his pace and walked to Bruchy and chuckled: "Sir, this will be a fierce and exciting Champions League final."
Bruchy turned his head and glanced without saying a word.
Then Sun Wu quickly ran back to the half court, raised his right hand high and clenched it into a fist, "Guys, keep on, keep on, let's keep attacking!"