my name is morrison

Chapter 136 Double-Double Season
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Chelsea will not admit defeat, we will continue to put pressure on them.Vidic played the role of captain, constantly reminding his teammates.

No one blamed Vidic's yellow card, anyone would choose to foul in this position, but Vidic faced his old opponent Torres, and he was a bit grudged psychologically.

Lampard stood in front of the ball, and he took the set-piece. Chelsea's front three players were all lurking in the Manchester United penalty area, and Terry and David Luiz also came in and headed the ball.

Ferguson stood on the sidelines, "Don't give them a chance, Smalling, give me a good position."

Ancelotti was not to be outdone, he couldn't start a sports game, and the set kick was a good breakthrough point. He missed the previous two opportunities, but this time the distance was closer and the threat was greater.

"Press up, Terry, continue to press." Ancelotti kept making gestures, arranging tactics for the players on the field.

Lampard received the order and picked the ball to Torres. Torres headed the ball back and made an alley-oop. Terry received the ball and bombed it hard. He also needed to vent.

boom!
Van der Sar was old and strong, held the ball out with one hand, bombed at close range, missed it, and escaped unharmed.

Evra was carried away by Ramirez and sat on the ground with his arms outstretched. The referee didn't say anything. At the start of the game, this confrontational action has been proven to be unreliable.

Ramirez twisted the ball, cut into the penalty area, and fired a furious shot over the head of Van der Sar.

Morrison came back from behind, and before it was too late, the ball was already in the net.Chelsea equalized the score before the half-time break, 1:1, and the two sides returned to the same starting line.

"Fuck, this game is not easy to play." Morrison cursed in his heart.

As long as Chelsea play with momentum, they will be particularly difficult to deal with at home.Manchester United has a vague sense of being unable to suppress it.

Parker was panting. He seldom played high-intensity games. Facing an opponent like Chelsea, he used to surrender at West Ham United. Now he is carrying it hard, which is very hard.

"Will we be reversed?" Parker's footsteps were a little vain.

Ferguson saw it, and his face was not good-looking.He has high hopes for Parker, otherwise he would not have bought the 30-year-old man, but his performance since joining has rarely been achieved.

There is no way, it must continue to be used. Fletcher's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and his attendance rate cannot be guaranteed.At present, only a few people such as Ferguson know about Fletcher's situation. He is controlling Fletcher's playing time and hopes that he will recover soon.

The useless firewood back then is now the team's biggest reliance on the defensive end.Parker really lacked a little toughness.

Morrison walked towards Parker and teased, "Can't handle it anymore? It's just Chelsea. If you meet Real Madrid and Barcelona, ​​don't you want to be weak? Hehe, what are you afraid of? Just do it if you disagree."

Parker, "(⊙o⊙)?"

The little guy is teaching me? "Go, I've played more games than you have eaten, don't lecture me."

"Then show your status." Morrison walked away.Quickly invest in the attack, the referee is already looking at the watch for the last chance to attack.

He took the ball and sent it to Nani on the left. Nani was a little anxious, and after running all the way, he shot directly.

"Damn, what's the matter with Nani today? It's been a long time."

Beep!The referee blew the half-time whistle and Manchester United drew with Chelsea away.

Morrison is a little dissatisfied with Rooney. As the core of the frontcourt attack, he is as boring as wood. Do you think everyone will take the initiative to save face?You don't know how Manchester United was bullied after Ferguson retired.

He took the initiative to walk towards Nani, "Manchester United's No. 7, if this performance is still worse. I'm thinking about whether to wear the No. 7 jersey next season."

"If you want to be a Manchester United legend, the options on the pitch should be better."

Nani widened his eyes and walked quietly, not knowing what was going on in his mind.He wants to become a legend of Manchester United and surpass Ronaldo's achievements at Manchester United, which has almost become a psychological obstacle.

And he has been unable to break through this obstacle, unable to see through, unable to penetrate, and playing games is aggrieved.

The locker room was terribly quiet. Ferguson glanced at everyone coldly. Nani lowered his head and didn't even dare to lift it up.

"What? It's just that I haven't won in 9 years, so I'm afraid? I don't know what you are afraid of? They are ranked 5th now, and we shouldn't see them."

"Cheer me up in the second half and win the game. Do you want a 2-game losing streak? Forget last season, did we lose the championship? Vidic, even if you apply for a red card, you must guard against Torres."

Vidic breathed a sigh of relief and roared, "No problem. I will definitely restrain him."

What Ferguson said just now was to decompress him. As the captain, Vidic is under a lot of pressure in every game, especially when Ferdinand is injured and his partner is stupefied, it is even more difficult.

At the beginning of the second half, Morrison was more active. He continued to organize offenses in the frontcourt. Unfortunately, Valencia's scoring ability was a bit poor. If he had the ability to score with a saber, Morrison would have at least two assists.

Ancelotti's tactics are very precise, restricting Valencia's passing, not restricting his shooting, letting you shoot, you won't score anyway.

Rooney also fell into the muscle forest, playing very hard, unable to find opportunities, only Morrison fed the ball sporadically, and couldn't get enough.Nani is even more crazy, he seems to have fallen in the demon.

Keep breaking through, keep shooting, just don't pass the ball, it's just boring headbands.Ferguson was so angry that he jumped on the sidelines, it was useless, there was no player in the team to replace Nani, and Morrison was still on the field!
Ababa can't fight tough battles, Hernandez is more suitable as a substitute, Giggs?This game is rested to prepare for Liverpool.The team has no suitable replacements in the frontcourt.

Chelsea rushed left and right, and gradually took the initiative. They kept rushing towards Smalling, and Vidic and Evra kept filling their positions, making them particularly embarrassed.

Parker was almost guarding in front of Smalling, unable to leave!

At this time, Torres came again, with the ball, one stride past Carrick, and rushed directly to Vidic, looking like he was about to create another yellow card.Parker quickly intercepted Torres.

Fouls are not hesitated.

Torres didn't fall to the ground, took another half step, and suddenly fell close to Parker's body in the penalty area, which was a bit fake.

But the referee blew the whistle and it was a penalty.

Resolutely point to the penalty spot.

Morrison even froze on the spot, "Wipe, it's all right? Doesn't the water splash?"

Unexpectedly, the holy baby with thick eyebrows and big eyes also learned badly.Parker also didn't expect things to develop like this, a little embarrassed, raised his hand, and behaved.

Vidic was still calm, and took the initiative to step forward and face the referee, "He is a flop. It should be his yellow card."

"Penalty kick, I said a penalty kick is a penalty kick." The referee was unmoved.

Lampard is Chelsea's first penalty shooter, standing in front of the penalty spot pretending to be relaxed, "As long as I score one more goal, I can complete the brilliant double-double of the season."

(End of this chapter)