Chapter 546 Those Hands...

"Ruined……"

"It's over..." Mortensen covered his face in frustration, "Manchester United fell at Best's feet again, another massacre, the last time Manchester United was slaughtered in the Champions League was Best who was still in Wolfsburg very dominant."

It is indeed over!

But it's over... a bit early!

Just three minutes later, Nani, who was trying to pass the ball, was intercepted by the confident Raul, who crossed Sun Wu.

"Best is here again!"

"A high press in the first half, a counter attack in the second half!" Adam Simpson chanted. "Rangnick did all the right things!"

Sun Wu found Cavani with a direct pass again, and the latter knocked back again. Ferdinand and Vidic looked at Raul vigilantly, but Cavani knocked the ball to Hao Junmin who was going forward.

"Hao Junmin... Let's see..." Zhan Jun shouted suddenly: "A wonderful pass!"

After Hao Junmin stopped the ball for a little observation, he swung his foot and sent a ground ball with a large arc. The ball rolled past Cavani and Vidic who were running hard, and Sun Wu stretched his foot behind Vidic to stop the ball. .

"One-on-one..." Zhang Lu murmured nervously.

This is a duel between Rio Ferdinand, who is 33 years old but still one of the best central defenders in the Premier League, and Sun Wu, the best midfielder in the Bundesliga.

"It's kind of dead..."

Sun Wu stopped the ball firmly under his feet, and then swung his right foot after two consecutive shoulder breakthrough fakes...

Ferdinand immediately stretched out his foot to block... He had noticed that this Chinese man often chose to shoot the curve ball from this position.

But Sun Wu put his right foot down and lightly poked the ball with his toe... The ball rolled past Ferdinand's left side, and Sun Wu tried to go around...

"Uh..." Adam Simpson had the urge to cover his face. The breakthrough ability in non-high-speed sports may be Best's biggest shortcoming.

but!

If you want to shoot, you don't have to pass Ferdinand!

Sun Wu barely resisted the 188cm Ferdinand, and then poked the ball forward with his left toe...

Is this enough?

of course not!

If you want to score, you don't have to shoot!

The next moment, Sun Wugang took the ball back with his left foot and touched Ferdinand's right foot...

"Beep!"

Ferdinand first glanced suspiciously at Sun Wu who seemed to be hit by a truck and flew out, then immediately widened his eyes angrily, leaned down and tried to spray saliva on Sun Wu's face.

Sun Wu immediately turned over and planted his face on the lawn by the way... I would rather eat a mouthful of grass!

"Diving, naked (naked) diving!"

"And it's still a flop with no technical content!"

A bunch of Manchester United players surrounded the referee on duty, but the referee hesitated for a moment, glanced at Nani, and then firmly pointed to the penalty spot.

Ferdinand was really angry this time, this kind of blatant flopping could actually trick a penalty!

Referee, your eyes are on the P (eye)!

In all fairness, Sun Wu's flop this time is really not technically high, it's nothing wrong, it's not in high-speed sports, and Ferdinand's personal defense is very strong... The reason why he played this trick is because of Nani before.

The Portuguese fell so fake that he could get a penalty kick. Either the referee was blind, or the referee was cheated. Generally speaking, if he was cheated, he would find a balance.

As a result, the referee firmly awarded a penalty kick and showed Ferdinand, who made his face wet, a second yellow card.

"Ferdinand was sent off at the last moment." Zhan Jun coughed twice, "Sun Wu..."

"Report grievances directly." Zhang Lu said with a chuckle, "I remember he said that on Weibo."

"That's right, so far, Sun Wu has never taken the initiative to dive... It was always the other party who picked things up first. For example, in the first match of his career against Chelsea, Robben dived first... and then...Chelsea lost the FA Cup Semifinals."

The field was very lively. The old guys like Giggs, Rooney, and Van der Sar were alright, but Scholes, who was also an old guy, was not good-tempered. Trouble...

It's kind of weird on the sidelines,

Ferguson sat on the coach's bench expressionlessly, and didn't even get up to say a few words to Ferdinand who left the field angrily, still chewing the eternal gum in his mouth.

On the other side, Lannick was still steady, while Rolf and Slomka had already jumped... This guy Best is out of his mind! ?

"I always thought this guy would take care of the overall situation!" Slomka's face was livid, urging Rolf to apply for a replacement, then turned to Lannick and said, "Does he know what will happen if he is sentenced to dive!"

Lannick took off his glasses with one hand, and rubbed his eyebrows vigorously with the other hand, his tone was very helpless, "This is the difficulty of working with Best...he is too assertive!"

Sun Wu has already received two yellow cards in the Champions League this season, and if he takes another one, he will be suspended...

Uh, it's really not that Sun Wutai has his own opinion this time. Before he decided to give Nani a lesson, he really forgot the two yellow cards on his body.

So, Rangnick didn't even give Sun Wu a penalty kick, and immediately replaced him with Matip.

With Sun Wu's end, loud boos mixed with faint applause sounded over Old Trafford.

"Excellent organizational skills, keen observation of the game situation, not top-level but very effective ability to escape, coupled with that unparalleled passing level, there is no doubt that Best is the best organizational midfielder in Europe today one."

Mortensen commented, "But at the same time, Best's cunning, tricks, and diving are also very famous. It is said that he and Suarez of Liverpool are friends..."

Bart couldn't help complaining: "It's really...that guy is also a master of flopping!"

Two months ago, in the Premier League double red meeting, Suarez also cheated a penalty + yellow card package from Ferdinand with his realistic performance...

While Sun Wu was high-fiving the coaches and players one by one, he listened to Rolf and Slomka's chattering complaints.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I couldn't hold it back." Sun Wu begged for mercy, "But everything went well, go back to Gelsenkirchen and criticize me."

"Now!" Sun Wu hugged Firmino with one arm and Draxler, who had no chance to play, with the other, "Let's celebrate the victory!"

On the field, Rakitic easily scored a penalty kick and expanded the score to 5-2. The total score was already 6-4. With six or seven minutes left, Manchester United had no way to recover.

"Five goals conceded at home..." Bart's face was extremely ugly.

"In 1999, Manchester United also conceded five goals in the league, against Chelsea, also at home," Mortensen added: "But that season, Manchester United was still the league champions."

But the game was not over yet, the Manchester United players on the field had collapsed, and Scholes used a flying shovel to bring down Matip who had just played.

Rakitic took a free kick and sent it into the penalty area. Milito shook his head before Carrick. next city.

"6 to 2."

"This is an epic semi-final, this is a great reversal, Schalke 04, the greatest dark horse in the history of the Champions League, swept Manchester United at Old Trafford!"

The camera was aimed at Sun Wu who was standing on the sidelines impatiently waiting to blow the whistle, and then aimed at the Manchester United bench...

A pair of trembling hands appeared on the screen.

"This is... Ferguson." Zhan Jun sighed, "It's really a sad scene."

Ferguson sat there seemingly calmly, leaning on the bench with one hand on the seat.

He chewed gum desperately to relieve the pressure, but under the calm expression, Ferguson's hands were shaking constantly.

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