i am beckham

Chapter 72 Schmeichel's header

With a flushed face, Ferguson hopped anxiously on the sidelines. Manchester United sacrificed their captain to even the score.

According to the rules of the UEFA Cup, if the total score of the two rounds is tied, whoever scores more away goals will be the father.

If this score is maintained until the end of the game, Manchester United will be eliminated by this little-known Russian team in the first round.

To be honest, until now, except for the goalkeeper who stunned, no player has left an impression in Ferguson's mind. These players are all carved out of the same mold.

He was anxious to get the game started quickly, and the chaos on the court is like a pot of porridge.

The captain of the Rotary Wing team was speaking Russian English and Keane's theory, and he was sternly condemning the opponent's behavior of "flashing the corpse".

Keane pursed his lips, with an expression of "I'm just like this, what can you do to me", only Cole was around him, and everyone else was stacking Arhats not far away, obviously a bit out of touch.

The fans on the sidelines were insulting the Rotor players in the everyday Russian they had learned temporarily. Some even wanted to clean up the away fans. The working class finally found a chance to fuck the rich.

Seeing that Keane and the captain of the Rotary Wing were about to match each other, the staff who lifted the Rotary Wing goalkeeper suddenly slipped and caused a second injury to the injured Rotor Wing goalkeeper. The fans on the sidelines suddenly let out an exclamation, which made everyone stop what they were doing and focus on the poor goalkeeper.

Scholes was finally willing to get up. As he got up, Beckham felt the pressure on his body dropped suddenly, and he didn't usually notice that this short dude was so stressed.

No wonder Ginger Head shuttles back and forth among the human flesh forest formed by many Premier League central defenders but is rarely knocked down.

In the past, I just thought he was short. No matter how strong the central defender was, he couldn't match him. If he wanted to knock him over with his upper body, he had to squat down.

I didn't expect to think things simple, shortness is only one aspect, the important thing is that this kid is stocky, otherwise he wouldn't be so overbearing.

When Bart got up, Beckham finally stood up with support.

Looking at this whole thing, my ribs were almost broken by these two guys.

Stacking arhats is simply a bad habit on the football field. If you score goals like this in the future, you will have to think twice before shooting yourself in the future.

Cole has been refusing to score goals in the past six months, perhaps because of this consideration, otherwise the push shot two meters in front of the goal would not be higher than the crossbar.

This is not an accident at all, but the result of hard training.

He moved quickly to see if the parts were still there, his legs and arms were numb from the pressure.

There is no problem in the whole body. It is really a blessing among misfortunes. It seems that it is necessary to make it clear to the perpetrators that this game is too dangerous and too stupid.

Beckham glanced back, but Giggs was not in sight, there were three people on top of him, and he ran away when he got up?

How can I not believe it!
He then looked behind him, Giggs splayed out on the lawn with the word "too".

Of course, it looks like it is actually a "big", adding a "dot" to him is entirely up to imagination.

After all, there are tens of thousands of people on the field and millions of fans in front of the TV. It is not appropriate to study this now.

That's right, being under the weight of more than 400 pounds, you can run when you get up, that's Hulk, and it's biological for him to lie down.

Beckham wanted to reach out to give him a hand, but was rejected, he wanted to be quiet.

At this time, the goalkeeper of the Rotary Wing team refused the request of the stretcher team to invite him to the stretcher, and was crawling towards the sideline. He no longer trusted these guys, but he was dizzy and unable to stand up, so he had to climb out of the sideline first.

Seeing the goalkeeper of the Rotary Wings fell off the stretcher and woke up, Beckham felt relieved in his worries. As long as he is still alive, he can talk about anything.

Although the person didn't faint by himself, after all, his injury had such a little relationship with him, so I still feel a little bit sorry.

After this tossing, when the game restarted, the time had reached 87 minutes.

After the kick-off, the Rotor team lost the ball and all huddled in the half court, leaving most of the court to Manchester United.

But the problem is that after such a toss, the Manchester United players can't find the feeling of passing and cooperating before.

After all, too many things have happened during this period, and everyone is not who they used to be.

Beckham felt that he hadn't run two steps yet, and the time was up to 90 minutes. The fourth official signaled 8 minutes of stoppage time.

He really didn't understand how the smart referees calculated the stoppage time. The goalkeeper of the Rotary Wings had to climb for nearly 5 minutes, and the time spent lying in the goal was probably more than 8 minutes.

Coupled with Bruce rolling on the court and debating with the French referee, it must have been 10 minutes!
And Ferguson on the sidelines obviously didn't expect to only add 8 minutes of stoppage time. After these two tosses, it is unknown whether he played for half an hour in the second half, and in the end he gave 8 minutes of stoppage time.

"Are the recruitment conditions for professional referees so casual? I suspect that none of you have double-digit addition and subtraction skills!"

He stood next to the fourth official and kept roaring, but the fourth official simply pretended to be an ostrich, thinking that the person beside him was an illusion.

On the field, Manchester United only left Schmeichel and Beckham in the backcourt. The two continued to pass long passes into the penalty area, and everyone else ran into the opponent's penalty area.

The Rotors left one player in the frontcourt, and they didn't plan to attack anymore. Getting the ball was all about clearing.

In short, both teams have a bit of a "broken pot" posture, and now it's time to bet on their lives.

In terms of long passes, England is absolutely superior at the club level, and Manchester United players are far superior to their opponents in terms of fighting spirit.

Beckham found that after years of training, the Manchester United team, which is known for its skills in the Premier League, is far better than its opponents in terms of physical confrontation and small movements of blocking positions.

Sinking shoulders, stepping on shoes, pulling clothes, getting on the dark shaft, and suddenly sticking out the buttocks in front of the defenders, these little skills that can only be learned in long-term close hand-to-hand combat cannot be learned from books, even watching videos.

The rotormen suddenly found that they couldn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm. From time to time, someone was plotted against, and they didn't have any temper at all.

Their center back captain kept yelling to remind everyone to focus on the game and not to think about other things. As a result, he was almost impatient after being pushed to the lower body by Bart, and was still held back by other players.

The rotor team can't control so much anymore, as long as the opponent shoots, they immediately turn themselves into human sandbags and throw them at the opponent's feet.
At 96 minutes into the game, Manchester United won a corner kick in the frontcourt. Beckham strode towards the corner flagpole.

A few seconds after he ran to the corner flagpole, Schmeichel also ran into the opponent's penalty area. He yelled at Beckham: "David, kick me on the head, the defenders are short!"

Beckham couldn't hear his words anyway, and the other party was almost deafened by the fans behind him.

The appearance of Schmeichel put a lot of pressure on the Rotors, but they still put their headers next to Keane and Parist.

In their view, Schmeichel standing on the penalty spot looked very unprofessional, like a clumsy bear no matter how he looked.

Beckham glanced around, and the header players were surrounded by several defensive players, such as Scholes, Phil, Giggs, Butt, and O'Kane, the "Class of 92" players were not good at headers.

Cole has comprehensive abilities, but it is obviously ill-considered to pin the hope of scoring on him. He hasn't scored since May.

After screening by elimination method, Beckham decided to take a gamble and pass the ball in front of Schmeichel, after all, his height is here.

If anyone refuses to accept it, he can go for the second point. The second goalkeeper of the Rotary Wings is a rookie, and his movements are as stiff as a mummy. If he can give himself another free kick, he is guaranteed to score.

He adjusted his breathing, ran up immediately, and kicked the ball to the middle of the penalty area, between the goal and the penalty spot.

The remaining 21 players from the two teams shoved each other and made a mess in the penalty area, and it seemed that a stampede was not far away.

Schmeichel kept moving forward by instinct, pushing opponents and teammates aside, and found a spot.

Unexpectedly, this guy has such a hand, Beckham pinned his hopes on the Dane.

Schmeichel's series of movements before the header were perfect, but after all, he was still unskilled in business ability. He took a small step at the moment of football, but the header looked very fragile.

possible!
Just as the fans cheered in unison, Schmeichel's header hit the crossbar, and the penalty area immediately fell into hand-to-hand combat.

The Rotor goalkeeper was kicked several times from the crowd before picking up the football, while Schmeichel was already running towards his own goal.

The referee blew the full-time whistle as the Rotors keeper kicked the football into the air.

The Rotor team persisted until the end, and the Manchester United team was eliminated by the Russians who came from afar.
(End of this chapter)