Chapter 145 Chapter 144: Welcome to the Premier League Confrontation Road. My grandma and Xiao Wen can both win the championship if they are on the same team!

The Red Devils fans at Dream Theater gave Xiao Wen enough face, and more than 70,000 people shouted his name loudly.

Immediately afterwards, his special singing voice sounded.

Xiao Wen was a little surprised that it happened so quickly. These fans are really amazing.

But having said that, it's not too difficult to just change the lyrics and change the lyrics.

Teammates began to rush over one after another.

The first person to arrive at the scene was Luke Xiao, a little fan of Xiao Wen.

The two hugged each other tightly. Then they were overwhelmed by the crowd.

On the sidelines, in Tottenham's command area, Pochettino has lost his previous anger and his face is calm. Just like Kane and Eriksen's embarrassment, Bentaleb's useless pursuit, Vertonghen's recklessness

, injured and silent Tottenham fans, the smell of massacre faintly floating in the air of Dream Theater does not exist, it is as if he has not encountered the first time he arrived in the Premier League and did not wait for the Premier League's 'brutals' to get on him. Instead, he was beaten first.

Xiao Wen, who slaughtered an entire village with a silver spear, seemed to be just having a friendly match with the youth team.

You will definitely feel depressed after conceding a goal. At this time, the team must have someone to start cleaning up the mess on the court. At Tottenham, such a job can only be done by Pochettino.

"OK!"

Pochettino first clapped his palms red hard, and then shouted to the players: "Guys! Well done! You did a good job in the past ten minutes! The number of shots is 3:1! We just need to make adjustments

Click the crosshair! Come on! You know how powerful you are!"

In fact, in the first ten minutes, judging from the scene alone, Tottenham was indeed the dominant side.

In this game, Pochettino deployed a 4-2-3-1 formation, with Kane advancing, Shazli, Eriksen, and Dembélé constantly roaming behind him to set up artillery, Dier and Benta

Leib is almost dedicated to sweeping and intercepting. This is already the strongest formation that Pochettino can arrange now.

Last season, they relied on this formation and this group of people to play some good games, so they should be more confident.

With Pochettino's encouragement, all Tottenham players raised their heads again and looked at the Manchester United players slowly walking back to their own half, with anger in their eyes.

Carragher finally waited for Neville to take a breath and adjust after his heart-breaking roar, and began to analyze, "Tottenham played good football for at least 15 minutes in the first half of this game. These young people's high-pressure frontcourt

The tactics once prevented Manchester United from passing through the half. Through effective regional high-pressure defense, they put pressure on Manchester United's soft double midfielders and cut the team from the waist. Carrick and Kante were in Tottenham's high-pressure situation.

The game was completely messed up, the ball was not decisive, and the two sides with advantages were not mobilized."

Neville didn't like hearing this: "The soft double midfielder. Let me count one, two, four, five! Five times! In less than 20 minutes, Kanter made five

interceptions! Three of them were tackles on the ground, and none of them were fouled! Are you telling me this is too soft?"

Carragher rolled his eyes. He knew that it was instinctive for Neville to argue with him, but could you please stop tearing me down during the live broadcast?

Wait, Kanter had five steals by himself?

Carragher felt that Kanter should have made about three interceptions. He quickly glanced at the laptop in front of him and hissed, "Oh! God! Look what this 1.69-meter guy has done!"

As Neville and Carragher sang together, the fans in front of the TV also said "Yeah", and then question marks slowly rose above their heads. Especially those from Arsenal, Chelsea, Liverpool, Manchester City, etc.

Fans who wanted Manchester United to lose were a little confused.

When they watch this game, their most important thought is of course that they hope that when Manchester United loses, Xiao Wen has no performance, so that they can laugh at it.

However, this main hope has become a bubble in the sun, so let’s laugh at the other new signings. For example, Manchester United paid nearly double the price for Kante, who originally only cost 9 million. As long as he

If it is a disastrous performance, then you can still laugh at Manchester United and laugh at Director Xiao. Look at the garbage you recommended to buy!

And then you told me this black kid had five steals?

It seems like a little, but is it that much?

really have!

Before Carragher finished speaking, Kanter's prediction was correct again. The moment Shazley passed the ball to Kane, he quickly chased back and stretched his legs on the passing route to stop the ball.

"Oh! This kid has radar in his head!"

Carragher felt bad: "I seem to see the shadow of Makelele!"

Neville laughed like crazy, "It's unbelievable, so the steal leader in Ligue 1 last season is indeed well-deserved!"

The two were talking. After Kanter stole the ball, he didn't panic at all when Eriksen counterattacked on the spot. He first blocked Eriksen with his body, and then tried to reach the ball when Eriksen was anxious.

When the ball was passed, he quickly turned around and got rid of Eriksen.

What made Carragher feel even more uncomfortable as if he had eaten a bite of glutinous rice cake was that Kante ran with the ball for more than ten meters and then made a precise through pass with his right foot, passing the ball to Xiao Wen who was already speeding up!

"It's worth it! Kante is worth it! It's worth 40 million!" The so-called experts will know if they are worth it! Neville and Carragher have been racing in the Premier League for so many years. When they saw Kante's **** steal and get rid of it,

Where is Kante in passing the ball? It is clearly Makelele + Xavi + Rui Costa.

Neville's adrenaline began to surge again. Although Tottenham still had so many defenders in the backcourt, as long as Xiao Wen got the ball...

Xiao Wen did not get the ball.

Seeing Xiao Wen running wildly, Dale and Bentaleb had already crowded in the middle, seeming to want to squeeze Xiao Wen. Dale, who was in charge of staring at Xiao Wen from the beginning to the end of the game, was the first to enter when Xiao Wen entered.

His face had already turned pale when the ball was thrown. At this moment, when he saw Xiao Wen coming back and the ball was coming, he didn't care and ran suddenly in Xiao Wen's path. Just as Xiao Wen took advantage of the lead with his left foot.

The moment he hit the ball, his whole body leaned forward and his shoulders sank slightly.

Xiao Wen only felt a bang, and his slightly smaller body was knocked out. He staggered two or three steps before falling to the ground.

Xiao Wen is not a person who likes to find referees, but he was still a little puzzled before the whistle came. He just slid forward a little. He had already gotten up from the ground, turned around, and looked at Mike with a puzzled face.

-Dean, just in time to see him do the 'get up, no foul' move.

Xiao Wen's face suddenly became extremely heavy. He had killed countless enemies in La Liga, but he did not expect that after coming to the Premier League, the scale was indeed a bit wide and a bit too big!

There were boos everywhere.

Old Trafford fans are not used to Dier and Mike Dean!

Xiao Wen quickly chased back, while still reflecting on himself. Dale's collision with someone was obvious, but he didn't even have the ability to react, and the opponent he didn't pay much attention to was clumsy...

…He was so bold this time.

"Mike Dean, you bastard..." Van Gaal on the sidelines didn't seem angry to argue with the ball. He just glanced at the fourth official not far away, and then at the fourth official who was hit by Dell and got up to fight for his life.

Xiao Wen, who was chasing after him, frowned slightly.

The football was quickly passed to Eriksen's feet.

Although Pochettino emphasized that Tottenham must walk on multiple legs this season, at this stage, among the three of Shazli, Dembele and Eriksen, it is obvious that only Eriksen has the ability to dominate the ball.

Holding the ball and dunking past the aging Carrick, Eriksen glanced at Kanter who was not far away. Eriksen frowned and could faintly see that Kanter was always ready. If he had

If there is any movement, he will appear in the passing route between him and Kane.

Eriksen only hesitated for half a second. Carrick, who had been passed by him, turned around and pressed forward. Eriksen hurriedly took a step forward. Unexpectedly, Carrick also suddenly leaned forward.

Erikson yelled and staggered forward.

Mike Dean hesitated, holding the whistle in his mouth, but still didn't blow it!

After Carrick stole the ball, he turned around and saw Xiao Wen returning to the center circle. He pushed with his right foot and passed the football to Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen braked and let the ball pass from his side.

In an instant, he was sprinting in the backcourt of Tottenham Hotspur again. This time he learned his lesson. While marching quickly, he reached out and pulled out the right hand of Bentaleb who was rushing towards him and wanted to put him on the body.

, as if on stimulants, he rushed towards Tottenham's penalty area at a speed that made Bentaleb suddenly despair again.

A white shadow also rushed towards Tottenham's penalty area like a bolt of lightning, and tended to overlap with Xiao Wen's running route. Xiao Wen's dribbling came to an abrupt end, like a falling plane being hit by a man wearing red underwear.

This guy just stopped for life.

The fans in the Old Trafford stands were shocked. In the past few seconds, they saw the Tottenham man coldly rushing towards Xiao Wen and making a fierce diagonal tackle from behind!

Even when he was dribbling the ball, he didn't know whether he hit the ball first or Xiao Wen's feet first. In short, Xiao Wen immediately rolled continuously after being hit!

This person was none other than Tottenham midfielder Dier, who had been keeping an eye on Xiao Wen on the orders of Pochettino. With his ability, he could easily knock down a guy with the ball. But he fell to the ground and stopped sliding after tackling the ball.

At that time, I looked up at Mike Dean, maybe this was a yellow card.

No expression, Dell was surprised to find that Mike Dean did not express it! Then he understood, he understood where Mike Dean's bottom line was in this game.

Seeing this tragic scene, the die-hard fans of the Red Devils in the West Stand burst into tears and shouted angrily: "Fool! Mike Dean! Fool!"

Even more angry, looking at Xiao Wen who was still on the ground and still unable to get up, he shouted loudly: "Killing! Killing!"

This shout startled Mike Dean slightly, and he quickly stopped the game and signaled the Manchester United team doctor to enter the field.

Dembele, who was attacking with the ball, said "Hey" to Mike Dean and spread his hands to express his dissatisfaction.

Luke Xiao stepped forward and pushed him directly, and asked angrily: "Are you so damn blind that you didn't see Xiao Wen still lying there? You didn't kick the ball out of the sideline."

"What a great actor!" Dembélé said with an indifferent expression.

Luke Shaw stared at Dembele coldly, and pushed towards Dembele like an angry bull. The two began to push the bull, and the linesman quickly ran over to separate the two.

"You fucking wait for me." Luke Xiao said expressionlessly, "Don't dribble the ball on my side like Xiao Wen did just now, remember."

After saying that, Luke Xiao quickly ran to where Xiao Wen was lying.

When he passed by, Xiao Wen had already been helped by the team doctor to sit up. The team doctor made a gesture to Van Gaal on the sidelines that no substitution was needed.
To be continued...