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"Hunterel! Huntelaar is single-handed!" BBC commentator Mark Lawrenson suddenly roared excitedly, which startled his colleagues.

Eddie Gray of the BBC was also surprised when he saw this: "Huh!"

In the stands, the faces of the Brentford fans who came to the away game changed drastically, and they roared frantically: "Stop him, stop that brat!"

Peter Weir rushed to the sidelines with a serious face and cold eyes.

Danger!Your own goal is extremely dangerous!
Huntelaar is 183cm tall, but his speed is not slow at all. The two central defenders of Brentford are obviously the kind of central defenders who are tall and have strong anti-altitude ability, but their turning speed and chasing speed It's relatively bad. This time, when Huntelaar rushed up, they really couldn't catch up.

Fitzgerald and Talbot both tried their best, but couldn't catch up.

Peter Weir's whole face darkened.

Brentford's two full-backs, Michael Dobson and Andy Miles, quickly recovered and chased Huntelaar with the ball.

Brentford fans chanted frantically: "Chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing him! Chasing him, chasing him!"

Michael Dobson and Andy Mars were still very fast, and they rushed towards Huntelaar like two sports cars without the ball.

"Hey, we're catching up, Dobson and Miles are catching up, Huntelaar is in danger!" BBC commentator Mark Lawrenson exclaimed.

However, at this time Huntelaar has come to the restricted area line.

On the sidelines, Zhong Cheng suddenly opened his voice and shouted into the stadium: "Klaas, shoot! Shoot them in the face!"

Huntelaar is well-known in the Netherlands, but after coming to England and Leeds United, he was questioned endlessly, even if he scored two goals in the last game.

Huntelaar was full of anger.

Why do you Tamar question Lao Tzu?Why do you say that I can't do anything?Why?
Now, all of you scumbags accept the baptism of Lao Tzu!

Facing the attacking goalkeeper Stuart Nelson, Huntelaar swung his leg directly, and with all his strength, he slammed the football.

"Hunterel kicked and burst!" BBC commentator Mark Lawrenson roared like a tiger.

Zhong Cheng roared frantically on the sidelines: "Go to hell with all doubts!"

Dobson and Miles were still one step too late. When they had just caught up with Huntelaar, Huntelaar's right leg slammed into the football, and there was a loud bang, and the football Like the qigong wave of Kamehae Qigong, it shot towards the upper right corner of the goal.

The speed of the ball is as fast as lightning, the angle is very tricky, and it has great visual impact.

Stuart Nelson, who is only 183cm, bounced very well, but he bounced up and flew sideways at the first time without touching the football. The football flew into Brentford's goal without any suspense.

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooy ..." BBC's commentator Mark Lawrensen pulled his gun's throat, dragging it for a long time, as if it would never end.

"Hunterel! No. 15 minutes in the first half, Huntelaar, Leeds United's Huntelaar shot the world wave and sent the football into Brentford's goal. After suppressing for 15 minutes, with a lightning-fast counterattack, he took the lead!" BBC commentator Mark Lawrenson said excitedly, the words in his mouth were like machine gun bullets, da da Da to take out.

After the goal, Elland Road was dead silent.

The fans of Leeds United are very embarrassed at this time. Leeds United scored a goal. Is this a celebration?How about not celebrating?

No celebration, but their beloved Leeds United scored a goal.But the celebration, is this a compromise with the madman Luo Ya?Compromise with Mad Loa, they can't do it.Now they can't wait to beat the madman Loya and drive them out of Leeds United. At this time, they will not cheer for the madman Loya's team anyway.

The Leeds United fans were silent, and the Brentford fans were also briefly silent.

In the stadium, Huntelaar, who scored the goal, was very excited. The hormones in his body were secreted rapidly, dominating his brain. He immediately turned around, rushed to the sidelines, and rushed to the stands where countless fans gathered.

Huntelaar came to the stands where the fans gathered, proudly stretched out his right index finger, and put it next to his mouth. The intention of that action was very obvious, that is, shut up the fuck!
"Ah! Huntelaar's action is a bit extreme. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with so many doubts he has received recently. However, his action may anger the fans at the scene and cause him more trouble. Drooling, Huntelaar's action is very sensible!" BBC commentator Mark Lawrenson said.

Sure enough, the fans at the scene really exploded. Huntelaar's arrogant appearance made them very angry, very angry.

You, Tamar, just scored a goal, you have nothing to be proud of, nothing to be arrogant about.Your Tamar's is a piece of crap!
The fans of Leeds United and Brentford were drinking together, cursing Huntelaar: "Damn kid, go back to your Netherlands, your rubbish level is not worthy of our Leeds United , you are not worthy of buying me Leeds United shoes, get out!"

The curses of these fans were very unpleasant, which made Huntelaar's face even more gloomy.

The excited Zhong Cheng on the sidelines saw this, and he immediately shouted into the stadium: "Klaas, Klaas, come here, come here!"

At the prompt of his teammates, Huntelaar saw Zhong Cheng's action, and he ran over immediately.

Zhong Cheng immediately said to Huntelaar: "Don't be irritated by those damn trash fans, keep your mind fresh, use more goals to block their mouths, and use more goals to beat them. Face, embarrass them with more goals, you know?"

Huntelaar nodded very seriously.

Zhong Cheng continued: "Go ahead and use more goals to tell them that you are not a small earthworm by the river, but a raptor crossing the river. Use goals to crush everything!"

Huntelaar's blood was surging, his face was swollen, he blushed, he nodded fiercely, and roared: "Use a goal to crush everything!"

After speaking, Huntelaar turned around and rushed into the court.

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"Not bad! This kid really has two points!" In front of the TV, Manchester United coach Ferguson nodded frequently.

To be honest, Leeds United's defensive strength exceeded Ferguson's expectations, although Leeds United's opponent is Brentford from the third tier, which is not strong.But through this game, Ferguson naturally saw some clues.

Although the current tactics of Leeds United are still immature, they have begun to take shape.If that lunatic can maximize this defensive strength and keep it going, then it will be very difficult for any team to break through their goal in the future.

Of course, Ferguson doesn't think Zhong Cheng can do all of this, because such a defensive intensity consumes too much energy and energy. The kids in Leeds United don't have that physical and tactical quality, and even most Premier League players can't do it. at this point.

Therefore, in Ferguson's view, Zhong Cheng's fast return to the station exists in an ideal state.

Of course, this is not to say that Ferguson looks down on Zhong Cheng, on the contrary, he thinks Zhong Cheng is still very good, and there are still some things he can learn from Zhong Cheng's tactics.

Wenger in London also saw this, and he was also a little surprised, how could Zhong Cheng do this? This guy is only 22 years old, and he seems to have a good reputation as a football coach. Learning and training, how did this guy do it?
Like Ferguson's view, Wenger also believes that this tactic has his unique things in it, but it is difficult to achieve it, almost possible.Because this has high requirements for the players, such as physical fitness, tactical execution, concentration and so on.

However, Wenger became interested in Zhong Cheng. How far can this little guy go?
At this time, an idea came to the minds of the two big shots: "Maybe we can meet him in the Premier League in the future?"

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Inside the stadium, Brentford's players attacked like crazy.

Brentford fans shouted in unison, like thousands of Spartan warriors, shouting very rhythmic and powerful slogans, cheering for their favorite team.

On the sidelines, Peter Weir kept gesticulating and roaring loudly, like a monkey jumping up and down, as if the monkey's butt was scorched by fire, which was quite funny.

In the stands, Bradley Wilson's face was as black as a pot, and his heart was full of anger. Damn Loya, damn Huntelaar, I want you all to die!
On the pitch, the Leeds United players defended very fiercely and felt full of oppression.The biggest feature of their defense is that they have a lot of physical contact, and their defensive moves are also very fierce and big.The players of Leeds United are like a sophisticated machine, running in an orderly manner.

Brentford is like a piece of pork that is about to be ground, and the Brentford players are playing very hard.

The defensive actions of the Brentford players are also very fierce and rough, but their integrity and Leeds United are simply too different. It is really clear at a glance which of the two teams is better.

At this time, Peter Weir's lungs were about to explode. They were really too passive, and they were completely at a disadvantage, which made him very angry.

It's impossible for me to lose to a lunatic!Absolutely impossible!

With a big wave of his hand, Peter Weir signaled the players of Brentford to attack and heavily pressed the attack.

"Peter Weir has forgotten his previous scars. Their rash attack is simply seeking their own death. Although I don't know much about this Leeds United team, but through the observation of this game, I know that this Leeds team United's counterattack is very fast and sharp, ah, here it comes, Leeds United's counterattack is coming!" BBC commentator Mark Lawrenson suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

At this time, even Eddie Gray, who was very silent in the game, exclaimed: "The ball is stolen, Leeds United's midfielder steals the ball, counterattack, Leeds United's counterattack is coming again!"

On the sidelines, seeing all this, Peter Weir immediately jumped into a rage and roared loudly: "Foul foul! Stop him, stop him for me!"

And Bradley Wilson in the stands was furious.