I was expelled from the national football team, and I kicked the national football team backhand to

"Su Fan! Su Fan!"

At this moment, the sky over Old Trafford was covered by the name of a Chinese player!

Tens of thousands of Gunners fans stood up from their seats, waving the team's scarves, shouting Su Fan's name, and staring round their eyes, looking forward to the next goal!

But at this moment, the goalkeeper of Manchester United's second-tier team suddenly attacked, aimed at the rolling direction of the football, and made a fierce shovel!
Su Fan immediately noticed the intention of the opponent's goalkeeper and frowned slightly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the opponent would be so crazy that he would directly shovel as soon as he attacked.

It's just that the current distance between the two sides is too short, and he has no time to dodge. He can only adjust the strength of his feet and kick it a little farther when he hits the ball, so as to avoid hitting the sideline with the shovel.

However, even if Su Fan still had the ability to protect the ball under his feet, he didn't have enough space to avoid the opponent's goalkeeper's shovel.

Therefore, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the inner vamp of his right foot was kicked heavily by the opponent's goalkeeper's studs.

Afterwards, Su Fan lost his focus in an instant.

He staggered a few steps forward before he managed to stabilize his figure.

Fortunately, the ball was not confiscated by the opponent's goalkeeper, and he still had a chance to rush over and score the finishing goal! !
"Beep..."

But at this moment, the referee's whistle suddenly sounded.

All the Gunners fans in the audience were silent for a moment, and then became tense, praying that there would be no fouls in Su Fan's attack.

On the other side, tens of thousands of Red Devils fans thought it was Su Fan's offensive foul, maybe he maliciously charged the goalkeeper. When the home team finally escaped...

The referee quickly ran to the penalty area, and then directly took out a red card from his trouser pocket, aiming at...

Manchester United second team goalkeeper!

Immediately afterwards, facing the eager eyes of the fans, the referee pointed at a position twelve yards from the goal line, and awarded Su Fan and the others...

penalty!

"it is good!"

Zhan Jun's eyes brightened: "Although it's a pity that Su Fan didn't score the goal directly, but he got a very precious penalty kick, and there is still a great hope to score!"

"In addition, the opponent's main goal was sent off with a red card, which can be regarded as a great hidden danger for Manchester United's second team's last final game."

"Of course, we can't pin our hope of winning the championship on the opponent making mistakes."

"It is best to score this penalty kick, give the opponent a fatal blow, and take all three points in the away game!"

After finishing speaking, he focused his attention on the situation on the field: "Then..."

"Arsenal's second-tier team, who will arrange for this penalty kick?"

at the same time.

Professor Wen stood on the sidelines and thought for a while, then his eyes lit up, and he gave his own answer to the question of who would take the penalty kick:

"Su Fan!"

He decided to listen to public opinion, while at the same time trying a psychological tactic he had just thought of:
"Listen to the voices of the fans!"

"This is called a penalty kick, and you will take the penalty."

Hearing this, the original striker handed the ball to Su Fan with relief, and then patted him on the shoulder:

"Come on, Captain!"

"Just use this ball to kick the old ass of Manchester United's second-tier team!"

Su Fan nodded nervously. When he took the football from his teammates, his body trembled slightly.

He wasn't worried about missing the penalty.

After all, a shooting skill of 92 points is not low.

Even if he was saved by the opponent's No. [-] goalkeeper who was about to play, he had the confidence to fight back on the spot in time and score the goal before the final whistle.

But the crux of the matter now is...

How to play this ball in order to ensure the maximum benefit.

"Su Fan, you must trust your own judgment!"

At this time, Coach Wenger's voice sounded again:

"Observe the state of the opponent's goalkeeper first, and then decide how to shoot."

"In short, you must firmly believe that the choice you make is the only correct one!"

Su Fan stood on the penalty spot, and when he heard what Coach Wenger said, he was taken aback.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out why Professor Wen, who was always refined, would choose to talk such... nonsense to himself at this juncture? !

Draw big cakes?
There is no need at all!

Impacting the top football leagues including the Premier League, this "big cake" is already attractive enough for professional players all over the world, and there is no need to add more fire.

Or... to boost your confidence?

That's even more necessary!

I have scored two goals before, and this penalty was also led by myself and made by my teammates in the midfield.

The confidence at this moment is almost bursting!

How can it be possible to need encouragement from a coach like this?

"unless……"

At this moment, Su Fan suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that Sir Ferguson, who was standing next to Professor Wen, immediately understood Coach Wenger's intentions, and thought to himself:
"Professor Wen's words are not meant for me, but to make Coach Ferguson think..."

"I lack confidence and I am eager to win."

"So, in the future, it is very likely that you will subconsciously want to stabilize, choose the angle and dominant foot you used before, and kick the penalty kick out of a trajectory that is not bad."

"As the so-called 'advancing the army, attacking the heart is the top, and attacking the city is the bottom', Coach Wenger is worthy of being a Premier League coach who can be as famous as Ferguson Ferguson. He is an absolute old fritter."

So, Su Fan pretended to be nervous and nodded, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, as if he was under tremendous pressure, his hands trembling from time to time.

When Coach Wenger saw this scene, although his expression remained unchanged, and even his brows looked a little anxious, his heart was filled with joy, and he secretly sighed that Su Fan was really good.

At this time, after observing the state of the opponent's master and apprentice, Coach Ferguson snorted coldly.

In his opinion, no matter how good Su Fan was, he was still only a 17-year-old boy, and it would be difficult for him to withstand the tsunami of nearly [-] Red Devils home fans in Dream Theater.

Besides, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree!

Manchester United under his own command is a dominant presence in the Premier League.

The influence is even more world-class. Apart from Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​Manchester United has more fans in the world than any other top giants!
Well, the advantage is mine!

Thinking of this, Ferguson walked to the sidelines with confidence and told the No. [-] goalkeeper who was about to play:
"Remember, Su Fan's dominant foot is his right foot, and he likes to kick the upper left corner of the net very much, almost becoming an obsession."

"You only need to observe the moment he lands later, and immediately pounce on the upper right side of your body."

"Also, considering he and the Arsenal second team must be desperate to win at this point."

"So the speed of the ball will be much faster. You must not hesitate when the time comes, and use your greatest strength to pounce on it."

After finishing speaking, he looked firm and whispered in an unquestionable tone:

"Just according to the method I said, the probability of saving it will definitely not be less than 80.00% five!"

When the No. [-] goalkeeper heard this, his eyes lit up: "Okay! Don't worry, coach!"

"I will definitely arrange and implement your tactics!"

After finishing speaking, he went on the court full of ambition, walked to the goal line, and saw Su Fan who was dripping with sweat on the penalty spot, a confident smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"bring it on!"

He patted his gloves: "No matter how fast and fierce your volley is, and how tricky the angle is, I will throw it!"

When Su Fan heard this, he tried to maintain a tense expression on his face, but he was secretly happy that Professor Wen's method really worked.

Afterwards, he took a deep breath and silently determined the way of playing for the meeting.

"Beep-"

As soon as I heard the referee's whistle...

Su Fan immediately ignored the noise of more than 8 fans and slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, after a short run-up, he turned sideways, poured the force of lowering his center of gravity into his right foot, swung his thigh, landed, and touched the ball with the instep!

And now!
Seeing this, the goalkeeper was overjoyed!

really!

Coach Ferguson guessed right!
Su Fan really wanted the greatest strength, kicked a strong shot, trying to "smash" the ball into the net!

But it's a pity that the opponent's idea is very good, and the execution ability is also good, but he happened to meet the legendary coach of Manchester United, Ferguson Ferguson!
Therefore, what I need to do now...

It is enough to strictly implement the plan formulated by Sir Ferguson, immediately leap forward, and try our best to rush to the dead corner on the upper left of the goal! !

Just as his thoughts turned, his legs jumped vigorously without a moment's hesitation.

Then, he held his breath, stretched his huge body of nearly two meters, and blocked the goal as much as possible!
But soon, he found that he couldn't wait for the ball within his sight range...

I can't feel the sound of the ball breaking through the air...

The world seemed to stand still at this moment!

"Impossible... how could Lord Ferguson make a wrong judgment?"

While thinking, the No. [-] goalkeeper used his waist and abdomen strength to prolong the time in the air as much as possible, but he still couldn't wait for the expected signs of the ball:
"Could it be..."

"The nervousness, uneasiness, and lack of confidence that Su Fan and the others showed were all pretended? They actually wanted to kick..."

Thinking of this, his pupils widened in an instant, and at the same time, his strength could no longer support him, and his whole body fell and fell completely uncontrollably...

"Shh..."

Just as the goalkeeper's body landed on the green field, he heard the sound of the ball hitting the net, and when he looked back, he was stunned on the spot.

"Spoon goal?"

His heart trembled: "So..."

"Su Fan was really acting with Coach Wenger before, in order to make Coach Ferguson and me mistakenly think that they might be putting all their eggs in one basket and kicking this penalty kick."

"Actually, Su Fan and the others probably didn't think about volleying the 'dead corner' of the net from the very beginning, and after observing that I made the first save..."

"Confidently and boldly change the strong shot to 'squeeze' the ball, apply the power to the bottom and side of the ball, and the forward friction formed can just 'hang' the ball up..."

"Finally hit the net from the front!!"

After thinking about this clearly, the goalkeeper could only look at where he was standing in the goal, and shook his head helplessly, feeling that Su Fan's routine was so deep.

at the same time.

Sir Ferguson saw Su Fan score a penalty with a spoon on the sidelines, his face was no less shocked than other players, and he murmured softly:
"No... No way, no way, my scheme was used by Su Fan and Wenger, and he shot himself in the foot?"

After finishing speaking, he showed a wry smile on his face, and when he looked at Su Fan who was surrounded by his teammates and thrown high into the air, his eyes were full of anticipation and appreciation, and he said:

"Such tenacious fighting spirit, strong body, top-level golf intelligence..."

"If you wear Manchester United's No. [-] jersey, it will definitely be the most beautiful scenery on the green field."

"Put on the captain's armband, it will be even more perfect!"

Wenger on the side seems to have been paying attention to the words and deeds of his old friend, and he can hear the other party's whispers amidst the cheers of the fans in the audience.

Then, he walked over with a smile and raised five fingers again:
"Now you want Su Fan to wear your Manchester United number seven?"

"sure!"

"Conditions remain the same, 5000 million pounds!"

He smiled complacently:
"Moreover, not a penny is missing."

When Ferguson heard this, he subconsciously wanted to say that the purchase of Su Fan would only cost 3000 million pounds at most.

But then his mind was like a revolving lantern, and he quickly recalled Su Fan's performance in the whole game. After hesitating for a moment, he smiled wryly:
"This one……"

"I have to think again."