green showman

Chapter 22

In Kyoto on the other side of the ocean, it was more than three o'clock at night.

In the quiet living room, the middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, rubbing his temples and staring at the TV screen, muttering something...

"The game has started?" Suddenly an old voice sounded from behind.

"Dad..." The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and nodded awkwardly, "It's almost over..."

"Is the grandson on stage?"

"64 minutes off the bench, but a cameo as a striker."

"Well, let's take a look." The old man sat down slowly, stretched out his fingers, and reprimanded: "If you want to see it, just watch it openly. They are all sleeping upstairs, so they can't wake up!"

"Yes." Sun Haoyang picked up the remote control and suddenly paused, "Look, it's Best!"

"His name is Sun Wu!" The old man also stared wide-eyed, and the grandson on the field who refused to return home was sending a long pass in a chic posture.

"Crack!" Sun Haoyang said angrily, "It's wrong, it's too big... directly give it to the goalkeeper..."

Before the words fell, the commentator's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"No, no, it's a shot, a long-distance hanging goal..."

"Van der Sar did a good job, he tapped his fingertips and the ball hit the top of the crossbar and went off the baseline.

It's dangerous, but fortunately he chased back quickly... Van der Sar lay down on the ground to gather his composure, and then he jumped up and loudly reprimanded his teammates.

The broadcast immediately gave Sun Wu a five-six-second close-up. The young man with a green face was frowning and looking at the Manchester United goal. Open it again.

Sun Haoyang seemed to have forgotten where he was, and shouted: "Look, this is my son!"

"That's my grandson!" The old man muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm still two goals behind, almost 80 minutes..."

With about ten minutes left, two goals behind, Mark Hughes resorted to the last trick, let the central defender Samba hit the center forward, increasing the high point of the penalty area, Bentley kicked the ball on the right again and again, and the others Surrounded in the penalty area waiting to grab the second spot.

Sun Wu, who had no chance at all in the penalty area, quietly withdrew. This style of play had a low success rate, and there was no change at all. It was completely a matter of luck.

When Bentley took the ball from the right again, Sun Wu ran over and beckoned for the ball. Perhaps it was the reason why the long-distance hanging goal was almost successful, and Bentley immediately passed the ball across.

Sun Wu knew that Alan Smith was following up behind him. He had just replaced Scholes on the field. The once talented center now often appeared in the defensive midfield position in order to play games. Smith played as a midfielder. The advantages and disadvantages are obvious, can run, cover a large area, can advance assists, toughness, tough style, but the disadvantage is that he often loses his position and his judgment on defense is not strong.

Sun Wu turned his head and glanced at Emerton who was running up to meet him, suddenly stopped, and the ball hit the inside of his foot and bounced behind him.

"No looking pass!" Pique, who was invited back to the club to watch the final, stood up suddenly. He had watched the Brazilian elf use this trick to embarrass his opponent countless times.

Sure enough, Alan Smith was a little ignorant, as if he hadn't figured out how the ball passed behind him.

"Beautiful pass without looking at the ball!" Mortensen's speech became faster and faster, "Two after one, Bentley got the ball, and he entered the penalty area!"

Bentley knew that McCarthy and Dunn had already left the field, and his teammates had no high-altitude advantage, so he specially chose a low-altitude horizontal draw.

Rio Ferdinand cleared the ball in an awkward position, got up and shouted: "Smith! Smith! Keep an eye on that guy!"

Two minutes later, Sun Wu once again received a pass from Bentley in the right corner of the penalty area. Behind him, Smith seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. He half turned around and bent his legs, with one hand still on Sun Wu's waist. .

Sun Wu glanced at Bentley who was in front of him, turned around with the ball easily, made a fake pass with his right foot, then flicked the ball away from Smith, and sent the ball with his left foot to the far point.

Samba barely ferried the ball into the small penalty area in the far point and Nemanja Vidic pulled each other, and Carrick headed the ball out of the bottom line.

Rio Ferdinand glanced at Sun Wu, that kid can create a threat every time he passes the ball outside, he pulled Fletcher, "Darren, you go and stare at that Chinese kid."

And Sun Wu was pulling Peterson who was about to take a corner kick, and covered his mouth with his hands and whispered a few words.

Rio Ferdinand was a bit suspicious, but he didn't think much about the next corner kick. Petersen sent the ball straight into the penalty area, and Ferdinand leaped high to head the ball to clear.

In the 85th minute, Bentley received the ball from the siege, made a cross posture, passed Giggs, dribbled the ball inside, met Heinze, and directly crossed to find Sun Wu.

Heinze had no choice but to follow Bentley to the bottom line. Rio Ferdinand in the penalty area and Smith on the line of the big penalty area were waiting in full force. Fletcher behind him had put his hand on Sun Wu's shoulder.

Sun Wu didn't need to look back to know that the penalty area was packed tightly by players from both sides. Carrick and Brown both returned to the penalty area, while Fletcher was pushing hard behind him, and Giggs was speeding up to close the siege... It seemed that it was already It's the end of the mountain...

Not far away, Rooney and Ronaldo are ready to fight back, completely turning the remaining 10 minutes into garbage time.

But after the ten minutes of observation just now, Sun Wu knew that Manchester United had a loophole in defense...

When Fletcher was sticking behind him, there was actually a gap in front of the penalty area, but this loophole appeared for a very short time and would be filled soon...

Everyone watched the young man push Smith away with one hand, and was forced to go outside under the pressure of Fletcher.

The next moment, Sun Wu raised his right foot and knocked back with his heel!
"Oh! It's Best's heel again!"

Mortensen shouted: "Manchester United made a big mistake, there is no defense around the top of the arc!"

In fact, it doesn't matter if there is no defense for a short period of time. As long as Monat and Emerton in the back row appear there, Carrick and Smith will rush forward...

But it was Peterson who walked out of the penalty area who appeared there, which caught Manchester United's defensive players off guard!
Sun Wu made two articles in the corner of the big penalty area in a row, and finally transferred Fletcher away from the defense zone, making the top of the arc a vacuum, and Peterson, who was notified by the promotion, appeared there quietly.

This is the opportunity!Peterson stared closely at the flying ball, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Carrick had rushed forward desperately.

Peterson temporarily changed his plan to stop the ball and shoot again, stepped back slightly, and swung his left foot.

He volleyed directly!
"Bang!" The ball passed Carrick's side, turned into white light, swept across the lawn and went straight to the lower right corner of the gate.

Rio Ferdinand stretched out his foot to block reflexively, but the shot was heavy, fast and angled.

Van der Sar, whose sight was blocked, stood motionless, turned his head and watched helplessly as the ball hit the inside of the left post and then flew into the goal.

"World Wave!"

"Manchester United killer Peterson scored again, Blackburn only one goal behind!"

"Brilliant goal, without McCarthy, and Peterson!"

"Wow! Good job! Son!" Sun Haoyang danced in the living room, looking crazy. For a middle-aged man who once had a football dream but no talent, what could make him more gratified than this.

"I said you two really woke up to watch the ball in the middle of the night!" A tall girl in pajamas rubbed her sleepy eyes and went downstairs, "Dad, you can watch it for yourself, and wake up Grandpa!"

Sun Haoyang blinked, "No..."

"Feifei, look, grandson!" the old man said suddenly, pointing to the screen.

The rebroadcast footage was shown to Sun Wu again. Seeing his younger brother rushing into the goal, snatching the ball and rushing back, Fei Sun curled her lips. Her friends in Lancashire had already told her how Best became famous in the first battle, how Once beaten, how to start again...

The camera swept across the sidelines, and there was a commotion among the reporters. I didn't expect Mark Hughes to make such a crazy counterattack, and he really pulled back a goal. There were less than 10 minutes of stoppage time...

And the white-haired Meldy only had No. 38 in his eyes, and his intuition told himself that there was a special reason for Best's threats on the corner of the penalty area twice in a row before that exquisite heel. of.

(End of this chapter)