King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 869 This is a natural moat

Chapter 0869 this is a moat

When the fourth official discussed with the judges and referees, he had already talked about this detail, and it was the fourth official who took the initiative to disclose it.

However, the referee finally awarded a penalty kick. Isn't that already explaining the problem? Do you think I didn't see him acting?

But it was indeed Benjamin Foster who threw Arjen Robben down. If Benjamin Foster didn't foul, Robben would have hit the ball directly. Why did the Dutch play it?

While Carl and the fourth official were spitting each other on the sidelines, the Notts County fans in the stands suddenly felt that this Manchester United club assistant coach named Carl seemed to have a little talent for dancing.

The cowhide attribute is just like our third world friends, when they encounter happy things, they start dancing there, and they don't know what to do.

It seems that it would be a pity not to send him to the song and dance troupe for further studies.

Tut tut...

While the fourth official and the referee explained the penalty kick to the Manchester United and Notts County coaches, Uncle Zha and the team's first penalty shooter, Harvey Alonso, had reached an agreement.

Brother Long is worthy of being the captain of Notts County. He gave up the opportunity to take the penalty and stuffed the ball into Didier Drogba's hands.

"Man, this opportunity is for you, come and draw a successful conclusion to our season!"

Originally, these strikers of the Notts County club had the opportunity to compete for the Golden Boot, but the club's games were too intensive, Klopp's requirements were high, and the physical exertion of the players was so great that the strikers The few players on the field played and stopped, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The team's top scorer, Cristiano Ronaldo, finally ranked third in the Premier League scorer list, but now, Didier Drogba can use an FA Cup Golden Boot to end his season.

Shevchenko, who ranks first, has already been eliminated from Chelsea. The number of goals scored by the Ukrainian is now the same as that of Drogba. As long as the Ivorian scores this penalty kick, he will be the champion.

"Thanks, buddy!"

Drogba had nothing to say, he bowed his head and kissed the ball, then the team badge, and finally hugged several good brothers around him one by one.

At this time, Arjen Robben was no longer lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. He was trying to step on the turf near the penalty spot.

I was in this place just now, and rolled around a few times, and it should be almost the same now, but I'm afraid of accidents.

Manchester United's defensive coach deliberately arranged a penalty defense tactic, and Benjamin Foster also received on-the-spot guidance from the team's goalkeeper coach.

What do these things actually do?

It seems useless...

When Benjamin Foster played for Notts County Club, he didn't know how many times he was holed by Drogba on the team's training ground.

The psychological advantage of the two is that the Côte d'Ivoire is bigger. These routines carried out by Manchester United are nothing more than trying to recover some disadvantages. However, these operations are untenable in the face of absolute strength.

Didier Drogba's psychological quality, rate of fire, and shooting power are all insurmountable by Benjamin Foster's best efforts.

This is not a gap, this is a moat.

"Beep..."

When the referee blew his whistle, Didier Drogba took two steps back and completed the adjustment of the step point.

There is nothing negotiable about this kind of ball, just vigorous.

Benjamin Foster had a strong premonition that Drogba must have made a miracle this time, but just as he was hesitating, the Ivorian had already taken a shot.

Swish!
A powerful shot, the red and white ball hit the top net of the goal.

Benjamin Foster didn't move, Didier Drogba did hit the ball in the middle of the goal, and the ball went in from above Benjamin Foster's head.

"Fuck Temer!"

"Cowhide! Didier's cowhide!"

The Ivorian scored twice and surpassed Ukrainian super striker Andriy Shevchenko in the FA Cup scorer list.

Since he had already received a yellow card, it would be really silly to take off his clothes and celebrate at this time.

Didier Drogba chose another way.

He ran all the way and rushed to the stands where the Notts County fans were. When he was about to reach the stands, Drogba slid and knelt.

A classic tactical move was just used by the Ivorians. If it could be used in the live-action Half-Life game, Drogba would probably be a good shooter.

Wei Xun had already huddled with the Notts County fans in the stands at this time. It was so relieved. The first half of the game was not over yet. Notts County had already led by two goals. In the second half, they played steadily and scored a big score. Come out, no problem, right?

When someone got up this morning, he specially prepared two hundred big red envelopes, which were filled with one hundred pounds.

When Drogba scored the first goal, Wei Xun sent out a wave. Now, he started to send out the rest of the red envelopes.

The fans are so enthusiastic. Damage to the renminbi is a serious crime. What is the crime to damage the pound?

Wei Xun didn't know.

However, she sent the envelopes one by one, and her hands were starting to feel a little cramped, so she simply spread the envelopes and threw them into the air:
"There's not much money, so just have fun, guys, don't think it's too little..."

After throwing away the money, Wei Xun sat comfortably in his seat, with several cushions donated by fans under his buttocks, which were soft and caring.

The fans who were the first to get the red envelopes opened the envelopes, and there were [-] pound notes lying obediently inside.

"Is this money very little?"

"Mr. Chairman, atmosphere!"

One hundred pounds, if you want to do something big, you can't do it, but if you add a meal for yourself, there is no problem.

At this time, with seven or eight minutes left before the end of the first half, Sir Alex Ferguson's face was already livid, and he took the lead to walk to the locker room.

The number one dog leg, Carl, took the old man's coat and lightly put this windbreaker-like object on the old man. His expression was not much different from that of a real pug.

The departure of the head coach has been noticed by many Manchester United players. With veterans in the lineup, the red envelopes in the last few minutes will not collapse.

The score of 15-[-] was maintained until the halftime whistle. On the one hand, they were arrogant and high-spirited, ready to fight after a [-]-minute break.

On the other side, there are dejected Manchester United people, who don't know what to do in the second half of the game!

It's a bit difficult to reverse the situation, but at least it can't continue to collapse, right?
In case of a big loss, the last Champions League final of the season will not be in the mood to play.

Don't be afraid of anything else, Sir Alex Ferguson is afraid of this.

The FA Cup is optional, but the Champions League must be won!
………………Dividing line………………

(End of this chapter)