The most low-key superstar

Chapter 238 The patron saint of Old Trafford!
"Great, Nicole, the pass is so comfortable." Tevez jumped on Nicole.

"You're great too, Carlos." Nickel was very happy to be able to equalize the score.

When everyone gathered around, Nicole said to everyone, "Guys, there is still time, let's work harder, make another one, and beat them!"

"Okay, let's kick their asses."

"Hahaha……"

"However, we have to be more careful, don't let them steal another chance." Nickel reminded his teammates.

"Don't worry, Nicole, leave it to us." Vidic said loudly. In fact, Vidic was still very depressed today. Ferdinand didn't play. He and Neville led the young Evans and Jiu Shuzhan together. O'Shea formed the back line, but they were successfully counterattacked by their opponents three times. It is really embarrassing to say that if they can't win this game, how can they hold their heads up in front of their teammates in the future?
After seeing the team conceding a goal, Brown calmed down. He knew that it was impossible to win, and the opponent's morale had already improved. Moreover, Manchester United's offensive organization was very reasonable, and they had enough defensive strength. The teams are well-structured, and their own teams basically have no chances.

Looking back at his own bench, Brown couldn't help but vent his arrogance. After all, Hull City is still a small team. It is already lucky to be able to reach the Premier League. Compared with the opponent, he is just a small ant. The goal still needs to be more realistic, relegation is a serious matter, and it is not so simple to create a miracle, so he walked to the sidelines, gestured at his players,
"Defend with all your strength and try to hold a point."

"It should be said that Manchester United underestimated Hull City at the beginning, so they were scored three goals by their opponents. However, I think Manchester United has taken their opponents seriously. In the current situation, Hull City are trying to counterattack to score again, which is already very difficult, and now our concern is whether Manchester United can score again in the remaining time."

"However, what I care about is Nichol. Nichol's growth is really too fast. In today's game, Nichol has become the backbone of Manchester United. Although Nichol is responsible for Manchester United's backwardness, but, The answer sheet he handed in today should be said to be satisfactory. At least after scoring two goals from the opponent, Nickle did a very good job."

In the 77th minute, Manchester United launched an attack, and Neville participated in the assist. After he handed the ball to Nani, he quickly lapped and took away the opponent's defender, but Nani turned around and rushed towards the opponent's ribs. .

Just when the opponent mobilized their manpower to encircle Nani, Nani passed the ball obliquely. Nickle, who inserted at high speed, did not stop the ball, and directly threw the ball to the left to pass the opponent's defense line. When it was empty, the Korean Park Ji-sung shot angrily at the ball.

"Park - shoot!"

"Oh!"

Manchester United's shot hit the goal post again, "Hmm..." The fans who were ready to celebrate were disappointed and swallowed the cheers that had reached their lips.

"It's really unlucky, Manchester United have hit the post many times in this game."

At this moment in the game, the players of Hull City have completely given up the idea of ​​attacking. Even if they move forward, they want to delay the time longer. Their adventure has almost succeeded, but now, holding a point may be a good result. , There are still more than ten minutes left, everyone gritted their teeth and persisted, and one point became their motivation to continue fighting.

"Tevez, the shot, unfortunately - missed."

"Nicole, swing by the opponent and shoot! - Wow, it hit the opponent's defender in the face. It should be said that the opponent's defender used his face to block Nicole's shot. God bless him all right."

"Nani, broke through, one-handed - shot, oh, McHale made a contribution, he saved Nani's shot."

"Welbeck-headed, high, Manchester United wasted another chance, but time has not allowed them to waste any more, Hull City's players are now united, they are facing Manchester United's torrential attack, going forward, tenacious force Keep the door open."

The game is coming to an end, and there is not much time left. Manchester United almost overwhelmed the whole team and bombarded the opponent's gate, but their luck was too bad, and they always missed the goal.

In the 91st minute, Manchester United finally ushered in the last chance. Tevez was pulled down by the opponent in front of the penalty area, and the referee awarded a free kick.

The players of Hull City surrounded the referee and continued to complain. They knew how critical this free kick was at this time, and their efforts on the whole court were likely to be in vain because of this free kick.

In the end, the referee had to show two yellow cards to drive away the Hull City players around him.

"The referee awarded a free kick. It's almost the last chance for Manchester United. Let's see who it is? Well, it was Nicole, and he hit the free kick with a high percentage."

This position is a little far away, about 27 or [-] meters away from the goal, but it is very good to have this opportunity at this time, and it is still very threatening.

All fans regarded this free kick as Manchester United's last chance, and it was Nickel who took the penalty.

Nickell had never felt so much on his shoulders, especially from the fans, before.

The song of Nicole echoed at Old Trafford again. Nicole took a deep breath to calm down his nervousness, and fixed his eyes on the goal.

quiet!
Silence!
Everyone held their breath and waited for the referee's whistle.

'Di! ' The whistle blew.

Nicole started, accelerated, and there was a sudden pause, then he swung his right leg and used the outer instep of his right foot to hit the ball. The football flew towards the shell that had just been fired, sticking to the turf, and Nicole hung on the ground. In the air, Nickell used all his strength for the ball.

When the Hull City players took off in the crowd, they all realized at the same time - they were fooled!

The football rushed under their feet, and in McHale's desperate eyes, it plunged into the net, and the ball in the net lifted the high-ball net.

"YEAH,,,,,,!!!" The fans who had been waiting for a long time finally broke out in cheers. They hugged each other and kept rushing forward.

"Seventh, this is the seventh goal of the game! Crazy game!"

"Nicole, at this moment, Nicole is the king of Old Trafford, he is the patron saint of Old Trafford! Two goals, instigated two goals, Nicole handed over a perfect The data."

After taking the free kick, Nicole fell to the ground. He sat on the ground and saw the ball rushing into the goal net. He didn't stand up, but raised his hands high and fell on his back on the turf. The Manchester United players rushed over frantically and put Nicole pressed down hard.

"Nicole, you're fucking—you're awesome!" Tevez yelled excitedly.

Brown watched the Manchester United players celebrate wildly in a daze. He couldn't accept it. It was already stoppage time. As long as he persisted, then how perfect today would be.

And Hughes, who had fouled just now, looked at his opponent in a daze. Maybe now he began to regret how reckless the foul was just now.

The players of Hull City seemed to be suddenly pulled out, and their brains were filled with a sense of powerlessness. Maybe Brown still had a headache for a team that had been crushed.

Just ten seconds after the game restarted, before Hull City even had a long shot, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

"Oh!" The fans in the audience burst into cheers.

"The game is over. After a thrilling goal battle, the Manchester United team at home finally had the last laugh. They reversed 4:3 and defeated Hull City."

"Of course, we also want to thank Hull City. They used their hard work to dedicate to us a wonderful game with no losers."

"Yes, there are no losers in this game. It has given us a better understanding of the charm of football. The fearless Hull City will definitely bring us more surprises."

　Wukong is still relatively poor in some aspects, especially the communication with book friends. Others have built book friend groups, but I don’t know how to do it. I only know how to code, and I don’t understand many things. Sometimes when I think about it, I still listen to stupidity.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)