The strongest waist king of the Red Devils

Chapter 6

Sun Qi's sprint, explosive power and speed completely shocked everyone who saw it.

Primus realized that the situation was wrong, and quickly came out of the penalty area and ran here to defend.

However, although Primus, who is about to be 34 years old, has rich experience and sophisticated defense, he is not enough in terms of speed and physical sensitivity.

What's more, what Sun Qi was waiting for was such an opportunity.

He sprinted forward and went to the bottom, in order to call out Portsmouth's central defenders to defend, and to fight for Lu Xiaopang, Ronaldo, Solskjaer, and Scholes who inserted in the back row. Space and opportunities to shoot.

At this time, seeing Primus striding towards him, Portsmouth's defense had already been pulled open, Sun Qi suddenly rubbed the outside of the toe of his right foot to the position below the football, and then pushed the ball Quickly rubbed up, and drew a strange big arc, flew past Primus, flew past Stefanovic, and landed steadily on Lu Xiao who was inserted in the middle. Fat feet.

As for the other Portsmouth players, most of them didn't expect Sun Qi's counterattack to be so fast, and they hadn't returned to their defense yet.

The remaining left-back Traore and midfielder Sean Davis were caught up by Manchester United's most threatening Ronaldo and the super substitute Solskjaer. This missed Rooney, who came in later, and gave Rooney a chance to face Portsmouth's goal.

This time, Rooney didn't waste the opportunity. After seeing James' position, he shot directly. The ball slid across a perfect arc and flew neatly into the lower left corner of the Portsmouth goal.

Facing Rooney who is in good condition, James is not as brave as before. Although he should try his best to stretch his body and fly, he still cannot prevent the ball from entering the net.

Soon, a beautiful whistle sounded, and the referee looked at the linesman, and then pointed to the kick-off point in the middle circle with one arm, indicating that the goal was valid.

Now, the Manchester United players, coaches, substitutes, and fans are all excited.

Manchester United's head coach Ferguson even raised his hands high, blushing with a smile. He was extremely satisfied with Rooney's goal and Sun Qi who sent an assist pass.

Among the crowd, only Kieran Richardson, who was sitting and resting on the sidelines, had a gray face, and seemed to have seen his next situation in the Manchester United team.

However, for Sun Qi, Richardson can only envy him.

Talent and strength are things that sometimes really can't be compared.

On the court, Rooney, who scored the goal, was running towards Sun Qi quickly.

He didn't expect that Sun Qi really assisted him. The pass was really beautiful, and it made him catch the ball very comfortably. The goal was naturally a matter of course.

Standing near the sideline, Sun Qi, who was taking a break to catch his breath, saw the little fat boy Rooney galloping towards him aggressively, and couldn't help being shocked.

It's just that, knowing that Rooney was too excited because of the goal, Sun Qi just avoided it a little when Rooney ran over, so as not to be directly thrown down by Lu Xiaopang, and did not dodge in a big way.

Everyone was very happy. He wanted to integrate into the team, so naturally he couldn't lose his interest.

Fortunately, Rooney was too happy at this time, but not reckless.

Originally, he wanted to put Sun Qi directly under his body to stack the arhat, but considering Sun Qi's thin and small body, Rooney still couldn't bear it, so he hugged Sun Qi and patted him on the shoulder vigorously .

Just these few blows shocked Sun Qi almost internally.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was already very different, he really couldn't bear Lu Xiaopang's torment.

Immediately, Rooney let go of Sun Qi, punched him on the shoulder again, and made Sun Qi take a step back. Then he said with an unkind smile, "Sun, this pass is beautiful!"

As he said that, Rooney wanted to give Sun Qi another punch to celebrate.

It's just that Sun Qi, who couldn't stand Lu Xiaopang's tricks, quickly avoided it, so he didn't get caught again.

Rubbing his painful shoulder, although it still hurts, Sun Qi smiled happily.

This time, he directly assisted Rooney to score and made a contribution.

Especially out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the happy look of coach Ferguson, and Sun Qi was even more satisfied with his performance.

However, Sun Qi still smiled and replied to Rooney: "Wayne, thank you for the compliment! Since you like it, wait a while, and I will send you another one."

After hearing this, Rooney became excited instantly.

After seeing Sun Qi's three superb passes, Rooney is now completely convinced by Sun Qi's footwork, and he also believes in Sun Qi's words.

However, seeing Sun Qi in pain, knowing that he was too excited just now and did not strike lightly, Rooney laughed a bit, and quickly replied: "Okay, I'll just wait!"

At this time, Carrick also came over, patted Sun Qi on the shoulder, and boasted: "Good job!"

Facing the low-key archangel, Sun Qi quickly thanked him after being affirmed and praised: "The over-the-top pass just now was also very beautiful! Thank you, Michael."

Sun Qi is very clear that he is still too young and not qualified enough. It was Carrick who gave him trust in the ball just now, and cooperated with him in one-two and sent a precise overhead ball. This gave him the final assist for Rooney to score. of opportunity.

This thank you, Sun Qi is sincere.

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The game has to go on, and Manchester United's celebration will soon end.

Players from both sides returned to their positions, and Portsmouth kicked off.

Rooney's goal caused subtle changes in the psychology of the players on both sides.

Manchester United, under Ferguson's rule, has never lacked resilience. Comebacks in the second half, or even comebacks in stoppage time, are common occurrences.

Even if you are three goals behind your opponent, there is room for a comeback.

Now that the Manchester United team has successfully pulled back a goal, then the second goal is probably not far away, and the morale of the whole team has instantly become high.

But relatively speaking, the Portsmouth team seemed to be much more cautious.

After the kick-off, according to the instructions of Portsmouth's head coach, the old Redknapp, Portsmouth did not choose to attack rashly, but instead played in the midfield and continued to play defensive counterattacks.

After all, they are still leading by one goal. If they can pass the back foot and consume until the end of the game, they will still be the winners.

However, the Manchester United team is now in full swing, and the high-position press in the frontcourt is very tight. The Portsmouth team is not the dream three Barcelona later, and there are no three super pass masters like Habaibu. Strategy is not desirable.

(End of this chapter)