"It's Nani!"

"There is a gap on Atletico Madrid's left."

"Manchester United's counterattack!"

In the heavy rain, Nani's red figure galloped through the air like a sweat-blooded BMW.

Atletico Madrid players are all struggling to catch up, but the rain is too slippery.

This leads to the Atletico Madrid players on the screen running in strange ways and getting farther and farther away from Nani.

Nani, who rushed into the penalty area alone, faced De Gea and pushed a far corner.

Although the latter had tried his best to open his body to block it, the football still slid across De Gea's finger.

After falling to the ground, De Gea turned his head and looked at the football in despair.

The cheers in the Dream Theater are getting louder and louder.

But God seemed to be joking with Manchester United.

The football, which was originally rotating and rolling towards the far corner of the goal, rolled out of the bottom line due to insufficient friction.

“Oh~~”

A sound of disappointment rang out, and Nani knelt on the ground with her head in her arms.

The fans in the stands also closed their eyes, sighed to the sky, and drenched countless rains.

Flores patted her chest, so it was so exciting.

He felt a little tired. In the past six months, it was really the biggest test of his body.

Lindy ran over and pulled up De Gea, "This ball counts me."

Then I glanced at the rain curtain, found a black shadow, and rushed forward: "Paul, we change the position, you come to deal with Park Zhixing, he is not fast enough, I will deal with Nani."

Paul A Songson nodded, just now he did not come forward to make up.

Taking advantage of this dead ball, several players in Madrid have changed into long nails.

Scholes and Fleche sought the referee to protest, but the latter ignored it at all.

Can't it be too much?

"We found that several players in Atletico Madrid changed their long nails together, and they still suffered from lack of experience."

"How can you make such a basic common sense at this time?"

"Maybe, because it is too concerned about the competition itself?"

"The weather forecast just sent by the guide, Manchester's weather forecast today is ..."

"Little rain turns cloudy!"

Ferguson watched this scene on the sidelines. Since it is not anxious and not angry.

As expected, I am still too young, how can I believe in the weather forecast???

Want to predict the weather on the British Isle?

God can't do it!

However, someone can.

Early this morning, Ferguson and Old Ian came to the court together.

"Every time I see it, it's so beautiful, it's really reluctant."

Ferguson looked at the old Trafade, who had accompanied himself half of his life.

"Then I will do it for two years. I can hardly imagine that if there is no you, can Manchester United be called Manchester United?"

Old Ian touched his bald head for a long time, his voice was hoarse.

"It is Manchester Union, no matter if I am there, it will always be." Ferguson paused and continued:

"However, you are right, I should also prepare, this year? Um ... already 69."

While walking, Ferguson is like looking at his lover, watching his beloved dream theater:

"What do you think is Scott?"

The old Ian heard that, his brows locked deeply: "He is still too young, you don't have enough time to exercise him."

"Hahaha ... too."

In Ferguson's laughter, there are some worry, "How about Ora? He is doing well in the reserve now."

"IMHO, Alex, haven't you considered anyone else? It's impossible for Manchester United to have a second Alex Ferguson."

Yes, another head coach who has coached for 25 years?

Some people are afraid of being anxious.

"Then tell me?"

Old Ian waved his hand quickly, "I have no objection. This is something you should consider, but I personally appreciate Mourinho."

"This guy has a very stubborn temper. He will not lose to you when he scolds the referee."

"Ah hahaha... I am indeed an excellent junior."

Before they knew it, the two had walked around the stadium and returned to the door.

Old Ian picked up the cleaning tool, turned around and started to work:

"heavy rain!"

Ferguson laughed again and smiled happily.

... ...

"The competition finally started again, and both sides continued to fight to advance in the heavy rain."

"On the other side, the game continues, and Milan, led by Mourinho, puts over a complete bus formation. This is less difficult for Bayern Munich."

On the stadium, Atletico Madrid players immediately stabilized the situation after changing into new sneakers.

The 29th minute of the game.

Faced with the stable and defensive Manchester United, Sandy waved again and again to signal the team to press it.

Otherwise, if you end 0-0, then the Champions League trip in Atletico Madrid can be announced.

Tiago has rarely organized before.

This kind of heavy rain, the simpler the goal, the better.

He has gradually retracted near the middle circle and saw that Reyes and Ximang suddenly started in the two wings.

That is the sign of a feint.

He saw the opportunity and handed the ball to the real main force of this attack, Lindy.

After the long shot in the last game, Florez discovered Lindy's ability because there were several long -shot cases this season.

The advancement of the two wings can open the high -density defense of Lindi.

On a rainy day, let's try it!

The figure of Lindy's rushing attracted Fletcher's sight.

Although the face of everyone can not see the face of everyone, according to the size of the body, it can still be judged by the size.

The shocking long shot in the first round seemed to be still in front of it, so I couldn't let Ren Lindi shot.

Rooney also chased behind him. Today, there is only one task, steal.

Unless there is a particularly good opportunity, you must defend with the whole team.

That was Ferguson's "icien order", and no one dared to disobey.

All those who disobeyed went to Real Madrid...[doge]

Lindy also saw the red figure coming towards him.

Drinking a large basin, Ah or not, the pot fluttering, forget it, in this heavy rain.

One red, one black, and two figures hit together in the rain. The red figure floated slightly, turned around in the air, and fell heavily on the ground.

Lindy felt that his left shoulder was hit by a huge impact and was staggered and unable to chase him anymore.

The football the two competed for was still rolling.

After the red figure fell down, he just covered his shoulders with one hand and then there was no sound.

"Beep ~"

The referee stopped the game in time, and the collision touched countless people.

Old Trafford fans were already nervously getting up and holding their heads with their hands. This scene was very familiar to them.

Their captain, Neville, was injured in the game. After one year of absence, they lost their main position.

Ferguson also lost his usual calmness and hurriedly let the team doctors go up.

The faithfulness has been written on the face.

Flores stood up in horror and looked at Lindi, who was already sitting on the ground, and had a bit of breathing.

If Lindy is injured, then Atletico's post -defense will reduce a grade.

Don't say that the Champions League advances, even the first four can defend in the last few games.

"Ah ~ Lindy wouldn't he be injured?" Pony stood up in the studio, scared Lao Liu Yijia.

"The position of the two people should be on the shoulders, but it is obvious that Fleche can no longer eat it anymore."

"Looking at Lindy, sitting on the ground and not responding for a long time, the team doctors on both sides have already gone up."
Chapter completed!