As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

Ferguson jumped up in fear in the stands.

His heart skipped a beat, causing the hearts of those around him to tremble.

5:3.

Xiao Wen scored 5 goals and Cristiano Ronaldo scored 3 goals.

This was a goal battle that amazed and delighted all neutral fans.

In the history of the Champions League, this is the most explosive knockout match.

Both sides played a crazy performance. The two top superstars were like gods descending from the earth. Real Madrid's midfield group made people see a ceremonial performance. Manchester United's De Gea showed the fans that there are really some guys.

Goalkeeper, using feet is better than using hands

And Xiao asked.

Breaking through the sky again.

There can be no relaxation in strangulation.

As long as you give him a chance, he can return a miracle to you.

Among the five goals, almost all of them were in desperate situations. Ordinary players, let alone scoring goals like that, would never be able to imagine it.

During the post-match interview, Ferguson once again covered his forehead and said: "This is damn football."

The entire Real Madrid team refused to be interviewed and hurriedly left Old Trafford.

Xiao Wenze and other teammates thanked the audience for their support and cheered throughout the game.

After successfully winning the first knockout round, Xiao Wen was in a good mood when he saw the fans rejoicing.

Back in the dressing room, the Manchester United players continued to celebrate, discussing the highlights of their teammates and themselves on the court, and of course, the embarrassing moments.

"Payet's help is really great. Without his involvement and play on the left side, this game would be really difficult to judge. Although Mata's help is not small, his speed and ability to escape from the spot are really

It’s a bit worse.”

"Van Dijk and Kante are still growing. I'm afraid we really need to let these two guys practice more."

Xiao Wen drank water and thought about the next path.

It is becoming more and more unrealistic for him to challenge the entire team by himself. Now, almost every strong team studies him in detail, down to how many times he has shot since his debut, how many times with his left foot, and how many times with his right foot.

How many times did the goal go into the top corner, how many times did the ball go low, what method was used to pass the most people in the first ten minutes, what was the average sprint speed in the last ten minutes... and so on.

Next, it will definitely become more and more targeted.

It's not that Xiao Wen is afraid.

It's just that the competition is getting more and more difficult, that's for sure.

While Xiao Wen was thinking, Payette was also thinking.

How could this young man fighting alongside him be so powerful?

While watching Xiao Wen on TV, or even playing against Xiao Wen, the thought "Is this kid really a human being" flashed through Payet's mind.

But today's game against Real Madrid, one of the top teams in the world, still made him refresh his knowledge again.

Especially at the last moment, when Xiao Wen stopped the ball with his chest outside the penalty area and flew up.

Payette even felt scared at that moment.

With Payet's current strength, he even thinks he can be ranked among the top three left wingers in the Premier League this season.

"But this guy, if you let him play as a central defender, he has to be among the top three in the world, right?" Payet sighed, only feeling lucky for his decision to come to Manchester United regardless of everything.

…

The next night.

Shishi's birthday.

London's nightclub. Many friends of Xiao Wen and Xi Shi came.

"Xiao" was six minutes drunk. Luke Xiao was still chatting with Rashford. When Xiao came over to ask, he immediately stood up and shook hands with him.

Xiao Wen shook hands with Luke Xiao, then patted Rashford on the shoulder and said kindly: "No outsiders, sit down."

"Have you been drinking too much?" Luke Xiao smelled the alcohol on the other party's body, and immediately laughed and joked, "Don't let our undefeated golden body be broken."

"A lot of people came over from Germany, and they asked me to have a few drinks, which gave me a headache." Xiao Wen sat down and loosened his collar: "How are you, Marcus? Do you feel the pressure of the first team?

?”

"I don't get used to it. Moreover, I am in the youth team, a center forward and a left winger. I play with those idiots every day. The opponents in the game are also different. In the Premier League, they are all macho and killers. They are almost killing me." Rush

Ford replied with a sad face: "Oh, to be honest, playing as a right winger is too difficult. I really can't play as a left winger with Payette."

"Haha!" Xiao Wen smiled: "You, you have been in the first team for two years, and the main players on the bench have taken turns. It is good to play more positions. With your body, you still have to be rubbed by the opponent's center back when you play center now.

.”

"Ouch, I'm tougher than you," Rashford complained.

"Huh?" Luke Xiao burst out laughing, "How dare you compete with Xiao on your head!"

The three of them sat on the sofa and chatted casually.

The chat lasted for six or seven minutes. As soon as Xiao Wen saw Xi Shi waving to him, he saw two acquaintances walking in the door. He quickly made an apologetic gesture to Xi Shi and to the new ones who came in.

Ren greeted him.

"Hey." Xiao Wen greeted as he walked.

"Gift crab! Xiao, I knew you could do it!" Ronaldinho seemed to have drank a lot in other games. He and Ronaldo each brought a female companion and said hello to Xishi first.

, wished her a happy birthday, and then the three of them went to Luke Xiao's side and continued to sit down.

"Five goals! Crazy Xiao. If nothing else, at least you beat me in the Champions League."

Ronaldo touched his big belly and said with a wry smile.

Xiao Wen was startled: "Why are you bringing this up?"

"Yeah, you're asking for trouble."

"I... damn, I can't even say it." Ronaldo frowned and asked: "Xiao, to be honest, are you still hiding something?"

"No more, every last drop has been squeezed out by the Real Madrid midfielder and frontcourt. It's really amazing. Perhaps the strongest team I have ever encountered. The control can drive people crazy."

"And the counterattack speed, wow." Ronaldo also shook his head, then thought of something and brought the topic back: "By the way, is your heart made of iron?"

"...!" Xiao Wen spread his hands: "How could I still think so much at that time? Just do it."

Ronaldo thought for a moment: "No, I mean at the beginning, well. You didn't exert any force throughout the second half."

"I can't send it off, Casemiro and others are still in good physical condition!"

"Yes, you are still a strong man." Ronaldinho added.

"I know, I know." Ronaldo slapped his thigh, "You're so durable! It really makes me jealous."

"Speaking of this! Come and bring me a drink!" Xiao Wen quickly interrupted the two elder brothers.

After drinking, several people ended their conversation. Rashford took a sip of the drink next to him, smiled and asked Ronaldo: "Idol, can we take a photo with him?"

"Shoot." Ronaldo nodded and said, "You have a future, so play hard."

"Ah!" Rashford nodded and pointed at Xiao Wen, "They all follow the boss."

Ronaldo hesitated for a moment and then replied with a smile: "Marcus, follow Xiao Wen and learn more. If something slips between your fingers, it will last you a lifetime."

Rashford nodded quickly.

…

April 9th.

Away game against Tottenham Hotspur.

Before the game, "The Sun" reported about Xiao Wen's party in London.

The strange thing is that no one at Manchester United talked about this matter, and everyone turned a deaf ear to it.

At the press conference before the start of the game, a reporter from the "Manchester Evening News" asked Van Gaal.

"Do you know about Xiao Wen's party in London? With such a short interval between games and the most critical moment at the end of the season, Xiao Wen actually did such a thing. What will you and the club do about Xiao Wen?

What kind of punishment? Suspension?"

Van Gaal's expression at that time was directly made into an emoticon - he first glared at the reporter in disbelief, then showed a cold smile on his lips, and finally turned his head aside and said to the press officer: "Next one."

Not to mention Van Gaal, Manchester United fans laughed.

Suspended?

Is Xiao Wen still the target of the ban?

All the coaches and players in the Premier League absolutely support it with their hands and feet raised.
To be continued...