green showman

Chapter 18 Interesting Stuff
The whooping shouts in the stands suddenly rose, and countless fans got up nervously to watch the blue and white figure rush into the penalty area.

Tottenham have always been famous for being top-heavy in the Premier League, and their defensive level has been criticized. If they are not careful, they will be sieved by the giants.

The two central defenders Dawson and Ledley King rushed over at the same time, because they were going to pass Li Rongpyo. Sun Wu's foot touched the ball two meters away, and Ledley King had enough time to defend. Dawson on the side even put his hands and feet on Sun Wu's shoulders.

Looks like I can't get the ball...

However, Sun Wu had no intention of taking the ball again!
He made a sudden move, and Dawson beside him didn't dare to move too much in the penalty area, so he slowed down a little.

The next moment, Sun Wu threw his whole body out, and Dawson reflexively raised his hands to indicate that he did not foul.

But Dawson didn't see it, and at the same time Sun Wu threw himself out, his right foot slammed into the ball that was almost touched by Ledley King.

In the middle of the penalty area are Roberts and Hudson who are entangled together. Neither of them touched the ball that swept over. Goalkeeper Gomez stood at the front point, only turned his head and followed the ball.

McCarthy, who was unguarded at the back post, took a stance, turned his right foot across the goal, and the ball hit the inside of his foot...

"boom!"

"The goal at the last moment, scored twice, McCarthy's No. 20 goal this season!"

"Oh, it's Benny who scored the goal..."

"McCarthy!" the team's fans at Ewood Park cheered loudly at the same time.

"The latest news, the match between Chelsea and Arsenal is over, Drogba did not score, he will share the top scorer of the season with McCarthy!"

Sun Wu, who completed the sweep and assist, was lying on the sideline, and behind him were Dawson and Lee Young-pyo, who bowed their heads in frustration, looking at the blue and white phalanx with their hands up and cheering, a sense of excitement and satisfaction that they had never experienced decades before. full of heart.

"Thank you, little guy, you did a great job!" After the celebration, McCarthy pulled Sun Wu up, walked back with his arms around his shoulders, clapped his hands and said loudly, "Tonight, Papa's Bar is mine!"

Mark Hughes on the sidelines suddenly turned his head to look. Although he knew he couldn't hear at all, McCarthy lowered his conditioned voice, "Okay, wait until the FA Cup final is over..."

Everyone laughed and made fun of McCarthy. Although this guy only transferred to Blackburn last year, he has a humble personality and is very popular.

"It looks like a good atmosphere." Mark Hughes sat back on the coach's bench and made a decision in his heart.

"I have to admit, Lawrence really has vision, look at Best's breakthrough pass just now..." Claremont rested his chin in his hand, "Indeed, he is more suitable to play in the midfield."

Another assistant coach, Patrick, wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and said nothing in the end. This matter is obvious. Bentley has performed well this season, and he has also learned from a famous family. He came from Arsenal's youth training. How about Sun Wu? He was able to grab him, but Emerton was born as a defensive midfielder and has always been a guest right back...

"Add Best." Mark Hughes came to a conclusion and turned his head to order, "Being able to play two positions, and Emerton can also play three positions, it is much easier to adapt... I hope the bench can be added next year. seven people……"

Gresco, who was on the bench behind him, turned darker and darker, and now he is completely out of the FA Cup final squad.

His fellow sufferer was Ma Wen in the stands. He held his head in disbelief, that the Chinese kid who was always suppressed by him in the U18 and reserve teams could put on such a good show... Coach!This script is wrong!

The reporters on the sidelines were the most well-informed group of people. Most of them turned their heads to look at Mark Hughes, and then looked at the old man among the reporters.

"As I said, this little guy is worth following." "The Times" reporter Meldy looked at No. 38 on the field with great interest, and said to his colleagues next to him: "There is something about him that interests me. Like David Beckham back in Preston."

The young reporters around him were stunned. Can Best be compared with Beckham?Is this a joke?
With Webber's whistle, this season's Premier League finally came to an end. Blackburn's players did not leave the field immediately, but gathered together and circled the side of the field to thank the fans for their support.

"Best, I thought you could shoot." Roberts and Sun Wu walked behind, muttering while raising their hands and clapping, "You know, no matter how many assists you have, reporters won't write about you. Only goals can be scored. Fame!"

Sun Wu answered concisely, "The overall situation is the most important."

"The Chinese are like this, they are willing to give!" McCarthy was a little excited, and said loudly from the side: "If you assist me to score a goal in a week, I will invite you to Spain for vacation!"

Shit, God is so happy to give!The defender and the goalkeeper have sealed the front point tightly, where is the angle of the goal...

……

Carrington Training Base.

"Alex." Queiroz knocked on the door and walked into the office. "The information on Blackburn's last game has been sorted out. Although Bentley is injured, it is not a big problem to catch up to the final."

"McCarthy scored again, and scored twice..." Ferguson rubbed his big red nose, "Dawson and Ledley King can be regarded as a quasi-international defense line."

"I've read the team doctor's report. Vidic should have time to make it to the final." Queiroz wanted to say something, but suddenly the phone on the table rang.

Ferguson picked it up for a while, and reprimanded loudly: "This is the final, what are you thinking! Tell David, it's impossible!"

Queiroz didn't dare to ask anything, David Gill is the CEO of Manchester United, and Ferguson is the pillar of Manchester United, but the problem is that no one knows how many years Ferguson, who is 66 years old this year, can last.

"They actually want Dong to enter the final squad and hype a Chinese derby to expand the influence of Manchester United and even the Premier League in China!" Ferguson was very dissatisfied, "Shit, don't think I don't know, Best is British!"

"Uh, he has dual citizenship of the UK and Germany." Queiroz couldn't help laughing, "Don't blame David, he is a member of the board of directors of the English Football Association after all, but Dong... is too bad, he still started the game yesterday, like A headless fly..."

"David said at the last meeting that it is very difficult to promote Premier League broadcasts in mainland China for a fee, but it can't be..." Ferguson said halfway, and suddenly turned around and asked, "It seems that Best had an assist yesterday?"

Queiroz looked down and nodded, "Assisted McCarthy's goal at 92 minutes and 36 seconds. The newspaper commented that Best was more suitable for offense. Two last-minute assists... In fact, if you want to expand the fee-based promotion of the Premier League in mainland China, Best is better than Dong is more suitable."

Ferguson waved his hand indifferently, "Let's see."

"The final in a week?"

"Of course, if there are still assists, maybe it can be considered, but the hope is slim."

Queiroz didn't say anything more. It is indeed extremely hopeless for a child who wants to make a difference under the defense of Rio Ferdinand, Vidic, Heinze, and Brown.

(End of this chapter)