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Chapter 883 Lore
Manchester City Training Base Office.

Guardiola looked helplessly at Sun Wu on the screen. This guy really seemed to have come out of La Masia, or even Barcelona.

Although the media often refer to Sun Wu as "half a quarry boy", Guardiola is very clear that although Sun Wu's style is a bit similar to La Masia, in fact there is still a big difference, and Sun Wu is not Haven't really played at La Masia.

But at this moment, Guardiola was a little confused... Pedro, Messi, and Alves are all very good at this method of cheating fouls with personal rhythm changes...

Sun Wu on the screen played for less than 10 minutes, bringing the numbers of both sides back to the same starting line.

Pochettino immediately replaced Carrick with Griezmann to strengthen the attack, while Wenger replaced Welbeck with Flamini to maintain the double midfielder formation.

To be honest, Arsenal's defense is really not very good, there are many loopholes, but the key is now that the Gunners are doing their best. The pairing of Koscielny and Mertesacker performed very well. Mane and Thomas Muller, Griezmann's trident has more than dexterity, but not enough impact.

Sun Wu sent exquisite passes twice, but Mane and Griezmann's shots were blocked by Koscielny twice... Arsenal, who rushed to four, couldn't be provoked, and Koscielny at this time It's even more unbearable.

In the 78th minute, Sun Wu got rid of Flamini with two consecutive left and right spikes in front of the penalty area, but then Arteta blocked his left-footed shot.

Herrera took the ball and sent a diagonal pass immediately, Ashley Young waded into the penalty area and fell to the ground under the pressure of Sagna.

"Di!"

The whistle sounded.

Before the United players could celebrate, Clattenburg smiled and gave Ashley Young a yellow card.

"Uh, it's true that there is no contact..." Zhang Lu laughed dryly, scolding Professor Yang's flopping technique in his heart, it's really unbearable, it's too fake!

The live camera repeatedly found Santoko and Ferguson in the stands, Pochettino on the sidelines, and Sun Wu on the field.

Sun Wu knew very well in his heart that this was a test for himself. After passing this test, his wishes would probably come true. If he lost the league championship, even the fans might not support him...instead they would blame him Drive away the champion coach Pochettino.

Although never discouraged, Sun Wu was also a little frustrated and a little annoyed... Pochettino gave himself too little time.

Sun Wu looked back, waved his hands and roared to let Alderweireld go forward, while Rojo, who was faster, stayed in the backcourt.

Now there is a lack of a high point in the frontcourt, and the number of substitutions has been used up, so Alderweireld can only make a guest appearance.

Sun Wu glanced at Pochettino on the sidelines. He didn't use it when it should be used high, and used it when it shouldn't be used... In this case, Klose is obviously more suitable than Griezmann.

In the 83rd minute, Luke Shaw made a pass from the left, and Alderweireld barely made it to the header. Thomas Muller made an alley-oop header from the back and Szesny single-handedly held it out.

Sun Wu took a corner kick, Rojo threw off Giroud and headed towards the top, the ball accidentally hit the back of Griezmann's head, and Monreal made a big clearance.

In the 85th minute, Valencia made a bottom pass from the right. Mertesacker made a header to clear the siege. Arteta sent a long pass. Sanchez took the ball from the right and drove straight in. Rojo put the Chilean winger with a ferocious shovel. Fortunately, only received a yellow card.

In the 87th minute, Sun Wu took the ball from the left side. In front of him were Ozil who returned to defend and Flamini who assisted in defending.

After making a pick pass, Sun Wu broke through Ozil forcibly, then poked his toe, and hit the wall with the retreating Griezmann.

"Best...Griezmann...Best cuts in with the ball... oh, Artat!"

Sun Wu, who got rid of Flamini, was pulled down by Arteta. Although the latter received a yellow card, he also successfully prevented Manchester United from attacking.

"It's about 28 meters away from the goal, which is a bit far." Zhan Jun said anxiously: "The angle is too straight, and it is difficult to hit a high-quality curve ball."

At this time, the ranking of the standings appeared on the screen. The first was Manchester City with 90 points and a goal difference of 56, and the second was Manchester United with the same 90 points and a goal difference of 51.

No.3是积81分的利物浦，No.4是积72分的阿森纳，No.5是积71分的切尔西。

Sun Wu spat and yelled at the back, Rojo and De Gea both ran into the penalty area.

"I'll come." Sun Wu whispered.

Griezmann nodded and walked away. He was not sure. In this position, Sun Wu had a record of scoring goals on the training ground.

Taking a deep breath, and then exhaling slowly, Sun Wu put the ball away carefully, pressed the turf to prevent accidents, and then stepped on it hard to try.

Standing up in front of the ball, squinting at the goal and the tense Szesny in front of the goal, Sun Wu slowly backed away, one step, two steps, three steps...

"Sun Wu's posture..." Zhan Jun said in surprise, "It looks familiar..."

"This is Ronaldo's iconic move before taking a free kick." Zhang Lu was also surprised, "Later Gareth Bale imitated it... Now Sun Wu... is here!"

"Di!"

Sun Wu pedaled hard on the lawn, speeding up, speeding up, and adjusted his steps reflexively!
He didn't see the dense crowd in the penalty area, or even the engrossed Szesny, only the goal.

Make force on the back of the foot, and press down on the toes of the brake after exerting force.

The ball suddenly flew from the lawn and flew high into the penalty area... Sun Wu soared into the sky, followed the ball closely with his eyes, gritted his teeth and growled, let me in!
"Closer... Szesny... oh oh oh, this is..."

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOKOOOOOAL!"

"Oh my god, Best scored a lore at the last moment to tie the score!"

Mortensen jumped up from the commentary booth and shouted: "Szesny is kneeling on the ground and can do nothing. It is not his responsibility... Great Best, he is the king of Manchester United!"

Sun Wu rushed to the sidelines frantically, and jumped into the substitute players rushing down from the bench, and the players on the field swarmed to surround Sun Wu tightly.

Woodward and Ferguson in the stands stood up and applauded excitedly. This is really a beautiful world wave!

Wenger lowered his head helplessly, he had nothing to say about this conceded goal.

"I think of the shouts from the stands of the Veltins Arena back then..." Zhan Jun laughed and said, "It's always Best, always Best, always Best!"

"Standing up to turn the tide at a critical moment is a leader's performance, and it is also a performance that a wealthy core should show." Zhang Lu squinted and stared at the screen, "Oh, this free kick line is very weird, first go to the near corner , and then suddenly go outside!"

"It's very similar to little Juninho, S-shaped ball, I don't know when Sun Wu practiced it!"

I really can't blame Szesny, the free kick taken by Sun Wu first went to the near corner, and after Szesny had already moved, the ball suddenly turned around!

Although Szesny slammed on the brakes and stretched out his hand to block, the ball still got into the goal. The angle was not tricky at all, but it just went in!
At this time, the real-time standings reappeared on the screen. Manchester United ranked first with 91 points, Manchester City ranked second with 90 points, Arsenal ranked fifth with 70 points, and Chelsea was lucky to return to the top four with 71 points.

The game ended 1-1. With Sun Wu's 23rd goal of the season and the 14th goal of the league, Manchester United successfully drew with Arsenal away and continued to lead the standings with a 1-point advantage.

And Sun Wu was a little regretful, he had worked hard on the training ground and planned to give it to Enrique...

(End of this chapter)