Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 252 Fight! (Four more ask for a monthly pass!)

After the goal, Mourinho ran out excitedly towards the coach's bench, roaring loudly and waving his fists.

He also proudly raised his eyebrows at the Tottenham coach's bench, which made Boas' eyelids twitch and his mood became worse.

Mourinho still noticed the problem of Tottenham's defense.

Without Alderweireld's top fight, Tottenham were very passive in the air battle.

"It's a pity that we are behind. Manchester United are very smart. They know how to avoid risks and use England's traditional way of playing to score this goal. I hope the boys will not be sad. We still have a chance. Fans and friends, don't blame too much, we err"

Lawrence was stunned, and there was a neat and powerful singing from the stands.

'Glory to Tottenham Hotspur! '

'Glory to Tottenham Hotspur! '

'Tottenham go forward! '

'Tottenham are the greatest team in the world! '

'The King of North Hart Lane is the pride of North London! '

The high-pitched voices of more than 6 fans filled the entire White Hart Lane Stadium.

In the face of conceding a goal, Tottenham fans did not blame, abuse, or boo. They encouraged the home team and wanted to influence them as much as they could.

Pass this will that belongs to White Hart Lane to them!

Boom! !

The neat applause, the applause of tens of thousands of people intertwined together, sounded like two thunderbolts!

Then came the roar of 6 people!

"fighting!!!--"

Boom! !

"fighting!!!--"

Boom!

"fighting!!!--"

There was a white fury in the stands, and their neat applause made the scene tremble.

Everyone's expressions were solemn and solemn, they raised their hands high and roared to the sky.

In this scene, both Manchester United and Tottenham players were stunned.

Players and fans are complementary!

They are the closest relationship.

Fans guard the stands!

Players compete to win!

When morale was low, Tottenham fans encouraged and stimulated the players in their own way.

They are the most simple and lovely group.

The on-site commentator Lawrence was slightly moved. He looked at the White Hart Lane in front of him, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

Here is no longer so pale!

This place has been given a new color and soul!

Lawrence took a deep breath, and said in a low voice:

"The voice of the fans, did you hear it?"

"This is the will we want to convey to you!"

"When you win, we will give you the most sincere applause and cheers!"

"When the team encounters difficulties, we will be your strongest backing!"

"do not be afraid!"

"No matter how tortuous and difficult the road ahead, we will always be with you!"

"Let it go!"

"Win or lose, we bear it together!"

"This is our stadium, this is White Hart Lane, she won't tolerate any profanity!"

Lawrence's voice gradually became higher and higher, roaring:

"This is not the time to be depressed, stand up and fight! Tell everyone!"

"This! Here! Yes! White! Deer! Lane!"

"We are Tottenham Hotspur!!—"

Under the will of 6 people, a strong flame seemed to be burning in the eyes of Tottenham players.

They stood up one by two, and Ibrahimovic picked up the football solemnly and placed it in the middle circle.

“Amazing here!”

Ibrahimovic sighed.

Higuai nodded and said, "This is a group of lovely fans!"

"So, we can't let them down!"

"Win!"

"Win this game! Fight like a man!"

Every Tottenham player walked to his position in silence, their expressions never more dignified.

An extremely depressing atmosphere spread towards the entire scene.

Yi Le lowered his head and moved his ankles, his body trembling slightly

Kanter pursed his lips tightly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Sun Xingmin slapped his face with both hands, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were fixed on the opponent's goal!

Elkeson put his hands together in front of his mouth, constantly adjusting his breathing, his heart was about to burst.

On the goal line, captain Lori grinned, showing his cold teeth, and slapped the leather glove heavily, roaring loudly.

"fighting!!!!!--"

The whistle sounded and the game restarted.

Spurs are rarely so aggressive, but everyone's enthusiasm has been mobilized, and even Higuain has begun to actively move.

It's just that Tottenham don't seem to be in such a hurry to attack.

Yi Le held the ball, and he took the initiative to slow down the rhythm.

In Tottenham's team, everyone can be excited, but Yi Le is the only one who needs to remain absolutely calm.

The belief of the fans makes their blood boil, but they may also rush forward because of this blood.

Yi Le needed others to calm down first, so he took the initiative to slow down the rhythm.

In the first 5 minutes, Tottenham almost fell in the backcourt, and Yi Le felt that the players had calmed down from the bloody state.

He looked at the timer, 40 minutes, 5 minutes left, the first half is over.

They obviously can't go to half-time with a trailing score, it will make them very passive.

The score must be brought back.

Yi Le took a deep breath. Instead of passing the ball, he took the ball into the opponent's half.

This is Yile's choice!

bring it on!Fight the bayonet!

The real battle begins!

Yi Le entered Manchester United's midfield, which made many people feel frightened. After all, this guy's destructive power is really amazing.

Manchester United began to shrink their defense, and Yi Le couldn't help kicking the football to Sun Xingmin depressed.

Sun Xingmin wanted to rely on his speed to overwhelm Damian, but this guy's speed was not slow, so Sun Xingmin had no choice but to pass back.

Elkeson received the ball, and he wanted to pick a pass towards the penalty area to find an opportunity, but Yi Le called for a pass from behind, which forced him to give up this idea and pass back again.

Yi Le reorganized the offense.

This time, leaning slightly to the left, he wanted to form a triangle attack with Higuain and Elkeson.

But Higuain didn't seem to be familiar with this tactic, and it didn't work very smoothly, so Yi Le decisively gave up this idea.

Constantly cruising near the Manchester United penalty area put a lot of pressure on them, but Tottenham also couldn't find a suitable breakthrough.

Mourinho has a smile on his face

Yi Le is indeed an excellent midfielder, but no matter what team faces this iron barrel formation, it will feel upset.

Yi Le couldn't pass the ball into the penalty area, and Tottenham's striker was also restricted. What ability do they have to score?

Elkeson catches the ball again.

He felt the movement whizzing from behind, lightly raised his toes, and turned around perfectly to get rid of Lingard's defense.

"Beautiful escape! Elkeson showed his flexible foot skills. This kind of escape has been done many times in today's game, but it didn't have much effect!"

That's right!

no effect!

Tottenham's pass and control kicked a bit aimlessly, and endless temptations were always disappointed.

Manchester United's defense was impeccable.

The good news is that Mourinho's bus didn't stand in front of Manchester United's goal.

The Portuguese can do this, and he is willing to keep it until the end of time.

Yi Le became a little anxious, time was running out, and they needed to break through the door as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Yi Le felt that his defensive power had completely disappeared.

Take a closer look to see if you are not mad.

Manchester United set the bus!

Mourinho is really shameless!

Don't give it a chance!

Yi Le gritted his teeth and thought to himself: I can only fight.

There is less than 1 minute left.

Yi Le passed the ball to Higuain and asked him to harass the opponent's flank.

He needs to use Higuain's personal ability to attract defensive forces.

Sure enough, Manchester United's defense began to pour towards the left.

Yi Le took advantage of this time to reach outside the penalty area on the right wing and raised his hand to ask for the ball.

Higuain made a mess, seeing Yi Le asking for the ball, he made a long pass without even thinking about it.

Yi Le trotted over slowly, giving the illusion of stopping the ball, while observing the shrinking speed of Manchester United's defense.

They were cheated!

The line of defense shrinks very slowly!

Yi Le accelerated slowly, aimed at the landing point of the football, and swung his right foot to slam it over.

The football was squeezed and deformed. The ball was so powerful that it blasted away like a cannonball.

Pogba's head just blocked the direction of the ball's flight, which was the only obstacle.

The Frenchman looked at this volley, his pupils shrank, and he turned around and squatted down in fright.

The football runs right through United's backline, straight towards the goal.

De Gea didn't have any expectations for this cold shot. His body was stiff, and he watched the football go into the goal in astonishment and lifted the net.

The entire stadium was suddenly quiet.

Yi Le kept shooting, panting, when he saw the football hit the net.

He slowly straightened up, turned around and slowly raised his hands

The next moment, the stands boiled like a volcanic eruption.

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"World wave!!!!"

"Crazy Yi! Perfect Yi! Omnipotent Yi! He saved Tottenham once! He is an angel sent by God!!—"

"He used a world wave to help Tottenham get back the score!!"

"We scored a goal at the end of the first half!!"

Lawrence was so excited that he couldn't help himself, he roared: "Tell me loudly, it is the one who scored for us"

easy! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The cheers of tens of thousands of married people flooded the stadium like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Yi Le raised his hands high, cheering in the shower, with a bright smile on his face.

The Tottenham players are also crazy!

They ran towards Yi Le, and Higuain was the fastest. He jumped on Yi Le's back, waving his hands and cheering.

I have an assist for this ball! !

Others also gathered around one after another, Sun Xingmin hugged Yi Le excitedly, Ibrahimovic rubbed Yi Le's head and praised loudly.

Kanter yelled and cheered around Yi Le.

On the coach's bench, Boas and Michel also ejected and started in an instant. The two rushed to the sideline frantically and cheered loudly.

They are so excited!

Boas had lost hope in the first half, but he didn't expect Yi Le to stand up at the last moment.

With a volley, a world wave equalized the score.

It's just so morale-boosting.

Boas called Yi Le over loudly, hugged him violently, and patted him on the back vigorously.

"Beautiful! Well done!"

Yi Le also laughed happily.

Letting go of Yi Le, Boas was still a little excited. He applauded lightly, and turned to look at Mourinho, who was livid, and the latter also turned to look at him.

The two made eye contact.

Boas pointed to Yi Le's back, showing a smug smile, as if to say

did you see it?This is called a midfielder, what the hell is that green algae head of yours!

This time, Mourinho's face became even more gloomy.

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