Chapter 797 Patience
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Lao Zuo
"Whoo~"
"Whoo~"
After the short-distance sprint, Ferdinand and Vidic put their hands on their knees, panting heavily.
Liverpool's counterattack, ah no, fast break, made them a little tired of parrying.
Whether it is the rapid breakthrough on the wing or the high-speed sprint of outflanking players, it gives people a vague sense of depression.
Different from t9's raw food, Vidic felt that the ugly man running wild seemed to have stronger impact and dexterity.
He straightened up slowly and looked at the bearded Ferdinand. A terrible thought suddenly popped into his mind, are we getting old?
It is also the sea of red, but today, they are wearing white clothes.
The overwhelming cheers are the biggest criticism of them.
Ferdinand also looked towards him. After the two eyes met, they understood each other's meaning.
Ferguson on the sidelines was pacing back and forth with his head down. He didn't want to see Dalglish celebrating in front of his eyes. One could imagine how arrogant the guy who wanted to surpass himself would be with a 2-0 lead.
However, he couldn't escape all of this even though he looked down.
Just as Suarez waved his fists and knelt towards the kop stands, Ronaldinho on the bench rushed to the sidelines with his Brazilian compatriot Lucas beside him, shouting together: "Bee~~~"
Following the roar of the two, the entire Anfield, led by the vicious DJ, more than 5 fans except the visiting team once again roared in unison: "Niu bee~~~"
Then there was applause and laughter, while Ferguson and the Manchester United crowd continued to be at a loss.
The fans in front of the TV also yelled: "Niu bee~~~"
As if the word was born for Liverpool.
After a short celebration, Lindy and Suarez put their arms around their shoulders and walked towards the middle circle with big strides.
Rooney loved and hated that smug gesture, but the thought of his next game against San Marino rekindled a fire that was about to be extinguished.
But soon, Rooney shook his head again.
What's the matter with me, the club is the club, the national team is the national team, and the league championship still has to be contested.
He clapped his hands vigorously, causing the players to look at him: "The game is just beginning, we still have time, comeon!"
Rooney didn't pay attention to the changes in everyone's expressions, his thoughts were not that delicate.
Ferguson on the sidelines has also recovered, and a few players were called to mutter and say a few words.
However, everyone could see that his face was very ugly.
The game resumed quickly, and Manchester United began to fight back. In any case, they did not have any reason to surrender in this game.
The game time is 27 minutes.
Lindy looked at the football flying over his head, turned around, and found Fletcher standing in front of him, and almost bumped into it.
Gently stretched out his hand to pull the opponent away, but Fletcher fell to the ground directly and dragged him down.
On the left side of Liverpool, Nani easily unloaded the ball with his left foot. He only glanced at Jose Enrique in front of him, and in the next second he overtook violently from the outside.
After being severely educated in the 10-11 season, Nani has already got rid of his own problems as a lone ranger, and he has more and more shadows of No. 7 in Manchester United.
In the corner of the bench, Beckham watched Nani pass Jose Enrique easily, aimed at Rooney's head and passed directly.
The referee heard the sound in his ears, glanced at the two people behind him, and did not choose to whistle.
Rooney entangled with Maguire and rushed to the penalty area from outside the penalty area. At the moment when the football was about to fall, he felt a huge force from his shoulder.
Then it went dark, and there was no more.
Rooney didn't jump up at all, he was held in place by Maguire, and the other party seemed to just tiptoe.
Ferguson waved his hand fiercely: "This... this damn Maguire."
The bench also sighed, what a great opportunity, Fletcher held back Lindy, and as a result, captain Rooney couldn't compete with the opponent at all.
This level of physical contact seems normal to them. How could there be no physical contact when playing a ball.
In the corner of the bench, a faint sigh was drowned in the applause of the fans.
Since Maguire joined, the team's defense is not afraid of high-altitude balls at all.
It's purely to brush data for Harry!
After the football was removed from the touchline, the referee signaled Manchester United to postpone kick-off.
Over there, Lindy and Fletcher got up slowly, and the referee rushed over to face Lindy: "Pay attention to your scale, Lin, you can't just start, ok?"
Lindy blinked, with a look of injustice on his face, but when he saw that the corner of Fletcher's mouth seemed to twitch uncontrollably, why didn't he understand all this?
"Okay, okay." Lindy suddenly opened his mouth and replied with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Fletcher, which made the latter tremble.
The game restarted, and Manchester United's offensive momentum gradually picked up.
It's just that it hasn't made De Gea sweat yet.
At this time, the camera seems to have found Beckham hiding in the corner. The man with a lot of stubble compared to his youth is looking at the court calmly.
Substitute
This is what Ferguson said to him before the game. The same thing, he took Victoria to listen to it at Ferguson's home last Christmas.
"This is Manchester United, so I am responsible for the honor and the results of the team. I am very happy, really, really happy to have you back. I am sure the fans at Old Trafford will be very happy too."
"Of course, I understand that your physical fitness can still last for 90 minutes of low-intensity games, but this is the Premier League, you think you should understand."
"Don't worry, I won't let you play in garbage time to delay the game. This kind of thing is not what the Red Devils will do."
As Ferguson said, he has come off the bench 4 times this season, all before 60 minutes.
The time left for him is only 30 minutes, but Beckham feels that it feels really good to play recklessly for [-] minutes without considering physical fitness.
In a total of 143 minutes of playing time, he scored 2 assists and created a goal in an average of 71.5 minutes.
In terms of assist efficiency in the Premier League, it is even higher than Lindy with 4 assists in 5 games and De Bruyne with 4 assists in 4 games.
The two ranked second and third with 76.4 minutes and 84.2 minutes respectively.
Beckham watched the game very seriously. He was carefully observing Maguire and Daniel Agger's running positions, turning around, and the tacit understanding between each other.
Patience, he is already a 37-year-old player, what he lacks most is patience.
......
"Whoo~"
After the short-distance sprint, Ferdinand and Vidic put their hands on their knees, panting heavily.
Liverpool's counterattack, ah no, fast break, made them a little tired of parrying.
Whether it is the rapid breakthrough on the wing or the high-speed sprint of outflanking players, it gives people a vague sense of depression.
Different from t9's raw food, Vidic felt that the ugly man running wild seemed to have stronger impact and dexterity.
He straightened up slowly and looked at the bearded Ferdinand. A terrible thought suddenly popped into his mind, are we getting old?
It is also the sea of red, but today, they are wearing white clothes.
The overwhelming cheers are the biggest criticism of them.
Ferdinand also looked towards him. After the two eyes met, they understood each other's meaning.
Ferguson on the sidelines was pacing back and forth with his head down. He didn't want to see Dalglish celebrating in front of his eyes. One could imagine how arrogant the guy who wanted to surpass himself would be with a 2-0 lead.
However, he couldn't escape all of this even though he looked down.
Just as Suarez waved his fists and knelt towards the kop stands, Ronaldinho on the bench rushed to the sidelines with his Brazilian compatriot Lucas beside him, shouting together: "Bee~~~"
Following the roar of the two, the entire Anfield, led by the vicious DJ, more than 5 fans except the visiting team once again roared in unison: "Niu bee~~~"
Then there was applause and laughter, while Ferguson and the Manchester United crowd continued to be at a loss.
The fans in front of the TV also yelled: "Niu bee~~~"
As if the word was born for Liverpool.
After a short celebration, Lindy and Suarez put their arms around their shoulders and walked towards the middle circle with big strides.
Rooney loved and hated that smug gesture, but the thought of his next game against San Marino rekindled a fire that was about to be extinguished.
But soon, Rooney shook his head again.
What's the matter with me, the club is the club, the national team is the national team, and the league championship still has to be contested.
He clapped his hands vigorously, causing the players to look at him: "The game is just beginning, we still have time, comeon!"
Rooney didn't pay attention to the changes in everyone's expressions, his thoughts were not that delicate.
Ferguson on the sidelines has also recovered, and a few players were called to mutter and say a few words.
However, everyone could see that his face was very ugly.
The game resumed quickly, and Manchester United began to fight back. In any case, they did not have any reason to surrender in this game.
The game time is 27 minutes.
Lindy looked at the football flying over his head, turned around, and found Fletcher standing in front of him, and almost bumped into it.
Gently stretched out his hand to pull the opponent away, but Fletcher fell to the ground directly and dragged him down.
On the left side of Liverpool, Nani easily unloaded the ball with his left foot. He only glanced at Jose Enrique in front of him, and in the next second he overtook violently from the outside.
After being severely educated in the 10-11 season, Nani has already got rid of his own problems as a lone ranger, and he has more and more shadows of No. 7 in Manchester United.
In the corner of the bench, Beckham watched Nani pass Jose Enrique easily, aimed at Rooney's head and passed directly.
The referee heard the sound in his ears, glanced at the two people behind him, and did not choose to whistle.
Rooney entangled with Maguire and rushed to the penalty area from outside the penalty area. At the moment when the football was about to fall, he felt a huge force from his shoulder.
Then it went dark, and there was no more.
Rooney didn't jump up at all, he was held in place by Maguire, and the other party seemed to just tiptoe.
Ferguson waved his hand fiercely: "This... this damn Maguire."
The bench also sighed, what a great opportunity, Fletcher held back Lindy, and as a result, captain Rooney couldn't compete with the opponent at all.
This level of physical contact seems normal to them. How could there be no physical contact when playing a ball.
In the corner of the bench, a faint sigh was drowned in the applause of the fans.
Since Maguire joined, the team's defense is not afraid of high-altitude balls at all.
It's purely to brush data for Harry!
After the football was removed from the touchline, the referee signaled Manchester United to postpone kick-off.
Over there, Lindy and Fletcher got up slowly, and the referee rushed over to face Lindy: "Pay attention to your scale, Lin, you can't just start, ok?"
Lindy blinked, with a look of injustice on his face, but when he saw that the corner of Fletcher's mouth seemed to twitch uncontrollably, why didn't he understand all this?
"Okay, okay." Lindy suddenly opened his mouth and replied with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Fletcher, which made the latter tremble.
The game restarted, and Manchester United's offensive momentum gradually picked up.
It's just that it hasn't made De Gea sweat yet.
At this time, the camera seems to have found Beckham hiding in the corner. The man with a lot of stubble compared to his youth is looking at the court calmly.
Substitute
This is what Ferguson said to him before the game. The same thing, he took Victoria to listen to it at Ferguson's home last Christmas.
"This is Manchester United, so I am responsible for the honor and the results of the team. I am very happy, really, really happy to have you back. I am sure the fans at Old Trafford will be very happy too."
"Of course, I understand that your physical fitness can still last for 90 minutes of low-intensity games, but this is the Premier League, you think you should understand."
"Don't worry, I won't let you play in garbage time to delay the game. This kind of thing is not what the Red Devils will do."
As Ferguson said, he has come off the bench 4 times this season, all before 60 minutes.
The time left for him is only 30 minutes, but Beckham feels that it feels really good to play recklessly for [-] minutes without considering physical fitness.
In a total of 143 minutes of playing time, he scored 2 assists and created a goal in an average of 71.5 minutes.
In terms of assist efficiency in the Premier League, it is even higher than Lindy with 4 assists in 5 games and De Bruyne with 4 assists in 4 games.
The two ranked second and third with 76.4 minutes and 84.2 minutes respectively.
Beckham watched the game very seriously. He was carefully observing Maguire and Daniel Agger's running positions, turning around, and the tacit understanding between each other.
Patience, he is already a 37-year-old player, what he lacks most is patience.
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