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077 The Ferguson Moment

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When the time on the scoreboard reached 90 minutes, Old Trafford was like a theater, and a thrilling drama with ups and downs came to the end, but this scene made Manchester United fans shudder.

"Dead kill! Defeat kill! Millwall led Manchester United again in the 90th minute! This was Nedvěd's performance. He took the ball from the midfield and dribbled through Manchester United's midfield defense line. Both Keane and Butt were blocked.

During the 90 minutes, Nedvěd was confused by the illusion of continuous passing. The Czech player has an excellent ability to break through with the ball. At the most critical moment, he successfully demonstrated his lightning-fast breakthrough, in front of the penalty area.

After a simple cooperation with Pires, Nedvěd's header allowed Millwall to penetrate the gate guarded by Schmeichel for the fifth time! Andy, do you have anything to say? I think today's game is simply world-class.

Yes! World-class performance, bringing fans world-class enjoyment!"

"Martin, the game is not over yet, we don't know what will happen, but it is undeniable that if Millwall finally wins, they fully deserve it. Aldridge and his team are heroes, even if

Even if you lose, you will get the highest praise!"

"What else will happen? Look! Nedved after the goal..."

When Nedvěd scored the goal, he rushed to the coaching bench, covered in dirt.

Today's game is a landmark game in the history of Millwall Club: the first Premier League game!

So, this day belongs to all Millwall people.

Some fans choked with excitement. The Millwall coaching staff and players on the bench all rushed out. Aldridge was even more excited and couldn't help himself. He was trembling a little. When he saw Nedved rushing over, he also

Rushed into the field from the sidelines.

The blond Nedvěd, the blond Aldrich, the general and his apprentice, the two of them made the same move as if they had a clear understanding of each other.

Nedvěd knelt down and slid away before rushing to the sideline, and Aldridge in a suit also knelt down and slid over!

Thank you Old Trafford for the great turf!

It feels so good to kneel and slide on it!

Aldrich and Nedvěd stood up after the inertia of kneeling and sliding, and the two men, who were similar in age but were master and apprentice, hugged each other tightly!

The whole process has become one of the countless classic scenes in Aldridge's coaching career in top arenas, and it is also the first.

Aldrich's feelings for Nedved are very pure. Compared with the master-disciple relationship that has too many grievances and love-hate relationships, Aldrich only loves Nedved and nothing else.

Aldridge can't find anything wrong with this man who is disciplined and low-key off the court but has a strong fighting spirit on the court. Who can not love such a player?

After Nedved experienced a successful year at Millwall, he also had the purest emotion for Aldridge: admiration.

No one said he was a genius, no one said that.

So he has been working hard to succeed with his sweat, but Aldrich clearly told him: You are a genius!

Aldrich was very dissatisfied that many fans in later generations compared Nedvěd to a model of people who work hard to make up for their innate deficiencies. This is simply humiliating!

Nedved is an iron man and is diligent and hardworking. These are his excellent qualities, but doesn’t he have talent?

Anyone who says he has no talent is talking bullshit!

How many people can dribble and break through like him? How many people can handle the ball as concisely and reasonably as he does.

It's just that too many people are used to fancy football and think that only players who can pedal a bicycle faster than a train are talented. This is ridiculous!

Just like the four new stars that are being promoted in the next World Cup, Baggio II Del Piero, Spanish golden boy Raul, Garrincha and Diego II Ortega, among the four new stars, there is

Half of it is broken, and half of it is not enough. Del Piero can't take the lead, Raul is sinking with Spain, Denilson's bicycle pedal in the final is extremely gorgeous, but it fulfills Thuram's defensive reputation, wishful thinking of cloning Maradona's Olympic team.

Ertega ended his World Cup journey with a red card.

Nedvěd's talent is enough to make him famous around the world without the need for advocacy. His skills cannot be belittled just because he is more diligent than those players with gorgeous footwork. His tireless running and countless falls and climbs are just his spirit.

The proof of superior quality is not that he is making up for anything, but that it makes him perfect.

Just like Harvey later, no one thinks that Harvey plays football gorgeously, but no one can deny that Harvey is unique. How can such a player not be regarded as a genius!

Nedved, the gifted god of war!

Players, coaches, and in addition to the fans who came to Old Trafford, Millwall people hugged each other wildly on the field.

5:4!

Crazy score, but the victory is ours!

The referee ran over and urged them to end the celebration quickly. The game was not over yet.

After the crowd dispersed, Aldrich ignored what the referee Dukin said in his ear. He shouted to each player: "In the remaining time, the whole team returns to defense!"

Regular time is over, and Millwall no longer needs to place hope on a counterattack. Holding the score at this time is the most important thing.

The whole team understood the situation at this moment, and they nodded vigorously to show their understanding. No one had any objections.

After the players walked away, Aldrich patted his pants and turned to look at the referee Dukin. He gasped to calm down his expression, forced a smile and said: "I understand, I will return to the coaching bench now."

"No, Mr. Hall, please go to the stage. You have interfered with the smooth flow of the game."

Referee Dukin raised his right hand, pointed at the stands and said to Aldridge.

Aldridge didn't expect that he would be sent to the stands. He had no choice but to think of anyone who had Dukin nagging in his ear just now as a dog farting.

If it were any other time, there would have been boos or applause from the stands at Old Trafford. The boos were for Aldridge and the applause was for the referee. But at this moment, the Manchester United fans were stunned, with their hearts hanging in the air and panic.

Aldridge didn't protest. He was just sent to the stands. He can still direct the game in the next game. If he has another argument with the referee, the other party may give him a red card.

In the stands behind the visiting team's bench, Aldridge walked up. The stadium staff had already vacated a seat for him. Nearby, there were Manchester United fans. They looked at Aldridge with strange expressions, as if they had seen something.

monster.

How could this young man, who looked like a big boy up close, be a head coach?

Things that are common in football include disagreements in the locker room, antagonism between generals, etc. How can he, at such a young age, control those players on the court?

It is precisely because of the doubts that Aldrich appears mysterious.

Aldridge took a long breath after sitting down and turned around to see that the two people wearing Manchester United jerseys sitting next to him were a father and son.

The father is a typical British middle-aged man with a big belly. The child is only about six or seven years old. He is fair and clean. His eyes are staring at Aldrich innocently. When Aldrich looks over, he said in a clear childish voice:

"Can you give me an autograph?"

"I'm the manager of Millwall. Boy, you got the wrong person. The manager of Manchester United is over there. Look."

"I know, but you are very handsome, can't you sign it?"

"Okay, let's wait until the game is over."

The East Stand was full of jubilation, with Millwall fans hugging each other and jumping up and down in the stands. This game was definitely worth the ticket and all the worries before the season were gone.

Based on today's performance, Millwall will have no problem relegating!

Maybe we can even compete for the championship!

Melanie and Victoria also stood up. Although they also watched the football game, they were not enthusiastic. However, today's game shocked them too much.

"Is he always like this?"

Victoria found that Aldridge often became the focus, or in other words, he always attracted the attention of the broadcast cameras. Aldridge often appeared on the sidelines on the big screen, almost every time a goal was scored, whether it was Manchester United or Millwall.

, Aldridge will become the second focus.

From the moment he appeared on the stage, Aldridge, wearing a slim-fitting suit, showed his unique masculine charm, making people unable to take their eyes off him.

The kneeling slide that he rushed onto the field with Nedvěd just now was almost unprecedented. I have never seen a head coach join in and make the goal celebration become so passionate!

The sports hottie Melanie also jumped with the Millwall fans. She laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth and laughed: "Yes, he is always like this! I specially looked for old news, and there is a picture of him

The photo of him kneeling on the sidelines will drive women crazy! Aldrich, I love him so much! Kill Manchester United, haha, Manchester United will lose to the newly promoted team!"

As a Liverpool fan, Melanie was naturally gloating when she saw Manchester United lose. Now she joins the carnival team of Millwall fans, wishing she could scream even louder to add insult to injury.

Victoria looked at Melanie with a hint of envy in her eyes.

Manchester United are going crazy!

No, it was Manchester United's Red Devils who broke out bloodyly!

The injury time was 4 minutes, because there were 5 goals and two substitutions in the second half, so the rest of the time was not wasted too much.

In these four minutes, the entire Manchester United team pressed forward to attack Millwall's goal, but Millwall built a steel barrier in front of the goal, and most of Manchester United's shots hit the defensive players.

Pallister came up to shoot, and his volley hit Stam and bounced off the baseline.

Manchester United won a corner kick and the game time had reached 95 minutes and 42 seconds.

It was obviously almost two minutes beyond stoppage time, but Durkin still did not blow the whistle to end the game. Probably because of Nedvěd's goal, Millwall spent too much time celebrating.

Aldridge was sitting in the stands, and when he saw Schmeichel also participating in the corner kick attack, he suddenly remembered something that made him blame himself extremely.

Oh shit!

I forgot to substitute to delay!

Yes, there are still two substitution places that have not been used!

Manchester United doesn't need it. Firstly, there will be no one to replace him. Secondly, it will save time.

Millwall can completely use two substitutions to disrupt the opponent's rhythm, allowing the players on the field to rest and have more time to adjust the defense.

But Aldrich forgot that he still lacked the experience of this kind of strong confrontation, and he forgot everything when he got excited.

Looking at this corner kick, Aldrich couldn't help but stand up.

Almost all the fans stood up. This would definitely be the last blow for the Red Devils.

The penalty area is full of people, and Beckham will take the corner kick. Since Schmeichel also comes up, there will actually be a balanced number of people in the sports battle between the offense and defense.

From the start of the game to this moment, Bruce's performance was simply a disaster, and he still wears the Manchester United captain's armband.

As the captain, his fat face was full of anger. When the corner kick came out, he used all his strength to jump up and fight for the top.

There was so much chaos in the penalty area, but Bruce unexpectedly grabbed the point!

Eyes full of anger and fighting spirit contain tenacity, Steve Bruce, captain of Manchester United, he is old, thirty-four years old.

But today, facing the newly promoted Millwall, he cannot accept his old age!

Otherwise, Manchester United will not only lose at home, but it will also leave a shadow on the hearts of this new generation of Red Devils.

As a captain, you must stand up at critical moments.

Bruce grabbed the point and hit the Millwall goal with a header. Even when heading the ball, he overpowered Makelele and jumped up and roared.

Even if I am eighty years old, no one can run wild at Old Trafford!

boom!

Keller knelt on the goal line and punched the ground in pain. The ball in the net made all Millwall players close their eyes weakly.

Red Devils, countdown to equalize the score!

ps: Thanks to "Sky Cloud ws" for the reward!


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