Chapter 29: Chapter 29
Sir Alex Ferguson's troubles that were stuck in front of his heart suddenly made him feel a lot easier. Standing next to him were assistant Carlos Queiroz, assistant coach Mike Phelan, and fitness coach Di Salvo. Instead, they hugged each other excitedly like a child.

After Cristiano Ronaldo scored, Claire did not run towards the place where the Manchester United team gathered, but stood alone and bowed in the four directions of the Manchester United stand, and then supported his knees with his hands. Panting heavily in place~
Claire's fans around were also very strong and kept humming his songs throughout the whole process. Even many Manchester United fans knew that a large part of Ronaldo's goal was due to Claire's credit, and they all rushed in Claire's direction Shouting all kinds of things~
It's just that the scene after the goal was too chaotic, and Claire couldn't hear a word~
After scoring the goal, Ronaldo ran around Arsenal's penalty area with energy from nowhere, waving his left hand constantly. When Manchester United's players rushed towards Ronaldo, Ronaldo Just knelt on the lawn and slid for a long time~
"Tsk! No wonder there are so many female fans for this man. When I score again, man, I will do this too." Claire lowered her head and smiled pantingly.

While Ronaldo was celebrating with his teammates, Rooney hugged Ronaldo and whispered in his ear.

Only then did Ronaldo realize something, Ronaldo looked in Claire's direction, and Ronaldo also shouted at the teammates around him: "Hey! Brothers, I am very grateful to you, I can score this goal, But shouldn't we give our hero a welcome gift!"

Rooney couldn't help but feel a little sad watching the scene where Claire put his hands on his knees and bowed his head in silence: "I think he is very young, we should accept him!"

At this time, Ronaldo also squinted his eyes towards the referee on the sidelines. There were 5 minutes of stoppage time left in the game. Ronaldo suddenly raised his left fist towards the sky and shouted loudly to everyone around: " Yes, under the leadership of Wayne Rooney, we worked hard to win Arsenal, and we will have a welcome ceremony for our brothers tonight!!!”

When Rooney heard Ronaldo's words, he turned his head and glanced at him, smiled and said nothing, but the Manchester United teammates around him echoed: "Win Arsenal."

All the Arsenal players around looked at the unprecedentedly inflated Manchester United and their faces were so black that they could be used as ink, but the surrounding Manchester United players ignored them and began to retreat one after another.

After Claire calmed down, he rubbed his slightly swollen head with his left hand and walked towards his own position. Ronaldo ran to Claire and patted him on the shoulder when he saw Claire's appearance. Asked: "I saw Fabres' small movements, is your head okay?"

"What can I do! There are only 5 minutes left, let's work hard!"

Nani, who was standing in front of Claire's left, also turned his head and raised his left hand to Claire with a smile on his face, shouting loudly: "Take down Arsenal!"

When Claire heard Nani's slogan, she also yelled: "Take down Arsenal!"

Stoppage time started in this atmosphere. Claire, who was standing in Manchester United's half, didn't make any moves but insisted on standing there, biting his back teeth, because Claire suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with his head. faint.

But the Arsenal players didn't care about this, it was Fabres who attacked with the ball.

At this time, Fabres and Van Persie were advancing towards Manchester United's half in parallel. I don't know if it was because of a goal scored by Manchester United. Arsenal's defensive lineup at this time is not as tight as it was at the beginning. The defensive players also pressed towards the midfield.

Under the leadership of the three strikers, the imposing Manchester United is not weak. First, the midfielder Nani constantly interfered with Cesc Fabres. Cristiano Ronaldo did not know when to follow up, and kept facing him. Fabres said sarcasm: "Hey! You are finished, you bullied my little brother, I will make you sluggish this season!"

Fabres glanced back at the two people behind him who were entangled tightly and made a long diagonal pass. When the ball reached Van Persie's feet, Fabres immediately said: "You can't win this game!"

The quarrel between the two did not have any effect. Instead, Van Persie's full-backs at Manchester United relied on his skills to continue to wreak havoc. Manchester United midfielder Michael Carrick just wanted to reach out and grab Van Persie, but he never thought Van Persie would directly He rushed towards the gap where Michael Carrick rushed over.

Just as Michael Carrick looked down at the ball, the football went straight through his crotch.

Ferguson had already sat on the coaching bench because of Ronaldo's goal just now. After scoring the goal, Ferguson suddenly had an idea in his heart: "If there is a draw, there may be an explanation to the outside world."

But when Ferguson saw Van Persie dribbled through the two midfielders one after another, Ferguson turned his head and whispered to the assistant coach Mike Phelan next to him: "Our midfielder is really not good. Wait until next season. We're going to have to make our management pay for what they did."

After hearing Sir Alex Ferguson's words, Mike Phelan twitched his lips slightly~
As a direct descendant of Sir Alex Ferguson in the coaching staff, Mike Phelan certainly knows his colleague. After all, the nickname "Iron Blood Jazz" is not for nothing outside, and Sir Alex Ferguson is notoriously narrow-minded inside the team. , It is not an exaggeration to say that vengeance must be vengeful, otherwise how could Brielle Heinze be used by Manchester United executives to anger Claire?
Isn't it because Brielle Heinze didn't listen to Sir Alex Ferguson and went to the World Cup!

When thinking of this, assistant coach Mike Phelan turned his head and glanced at Gabriel Heinze who was sitting on the bench. At this time, Gabriel Heinze was sitting on the bench with a livid face. Without saying a word, the surrounding substitute players were several seats away from Gabriel Heinze.

Just when Mike Phelan was distracted by himself, there was another loud whistling sound from the stands.

Sir Alex Ferguson, who was sitting next to him, also echoed in surprise: "Wow, is Claire's ability to intercept in the backcourt so strong?"

Following Sir Ferguson's words, Mike Phelan began to look for Claire on the court~
At this time, Claire looked at the football under his feet and suddenly had some double images, yes, it was double images, and the word "slight concussion" naturally popped up in Claire's mind.

Old injuries + new injuries have made Claire on the verge of collapse at this time~
But Claire had no choice, because Claire didn't know if Van Persie on the opposite side deliberately picked the area he was defending to attack. Claire bit his lower lip fiercely with his teeth.

"Sour? Type O blood?"

"Ding"~
Claire looked at Van Persie's attack in front of him and did not move in a hurry, because his hologram told him that Van Persie did not intend to rely on changing the offensive route.

[Van Persie passed Claire with the ball, chance of passing: 100%.Suggested direction of interception: Hook the ball with the left front foot and accelerate to get rid of it]

Claire was almost annoyed when she saw the system's evaluation of her own strength, but fortunately, the sharp pain from her lips and his bondage kept Claire awake.

Van Persie looked at Claire, who had been standing there without moving, and couldn't help showing a little smile: "Heh~ I lost it, I'm here to find it."

When Van Persie heard someone shouting the name of "Claire" behind him, the speed under Van Persie's feet couldn't help speeding up a little again.

When Van Persie was about to play a trick to pass Claire, he found that Claire stood still and did not move. He just stretched out his left foot and hooked the football under his feet.

Van Persie stared blankly at Claire's back and suddenly froze in place. The sounds of "booing" and "booing" from the surrounding stands made Van Persie a little suspicious for a while.

"I let a rookie from the second division steal the ball at my feet?"

But Claire didn't care about Van Persie's devastated heart behind him. After grabbing the ball, Claire kept waving his hand gestures towards his teammates.

Cristiano Ronaldo reacted the fastest after seeing Claire holding the ball, and ran towards Arsenal's half without looking back, followed by the super pushy Park Ji-sung, but Rooney seemed to have the slowest sprint speed due to his physical strength.

Claire started to sprint and run extremely fast with the ball. Ferguson, who was sitting on the bench, looked at Claire's dribbling style and suddenly said, "It's Mike Lyle's style of playing! He did a good job."

Several members of the coaching staff also looked at the football under Claire's feet as if it was stuck to his feet, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Claire, who had already rushed to the Arsenal half, began to look for opportunities to kick after passing Arsenal defender Toure, a tall man of 1 meters, but at this time the system in Claire's head had begun to blur.

The high-speed running and the rapid rise in blood pressure, coupled with Fabregas' head hit and the thief's head hit, finally caused Claire's system to shut down!
Although Claire could see Ronaldo and Park Ji-sung, Claire didn't dare to kick because he found that there were really many Arsenal defenders around them!
And what made Claire nervous the most was that the referees standing at the bottom line of the court had already raised their whistles and were about to end the game!
"FXXK!" Claire followed his instinct and kicked towards the opponent's goal~
Lift your feet~
whistle~
I don't know if it's Claire's illusion. Claire can't hear the shouts around him and the offensive sounds of his teammates at this time. Claire's ears are filled with the electric sound of "drip" "drip" and "drip"~
At this time, Dennis Irvine, who was live broadcasting the whole process on MUTV, was concentrating on his nephew who was counterattacking with the ball. When Dennis Irwin saw that his nephew had passed Toure with the ball, he forgot to explain. ~
Dennis Irvine tightly grasped the edge of the table with both hands and looked at Claire's next choice with a nervous face~
When Claire raised his foot to shoot, Dennis Irvine couldn't help but said into the microphone: "He raised his foot, oh no, whistle, that's a shame"

"Oh! FXXK! No, he's not passing the ball, Claire Lee himself is shooting towards the goal!"

"It's a beautiful high-altitude lob. Let us wait and see if this young player from Manchester United's youth training system can complete his debut in Manchester United!"

"Pretty!"

"The hanging door!"

"Come in!"

"Loud!"

Claire Lee knew that something was wrong with his body at this time. Not only could Claire not hear the shouts around him, he couldn't even hear what his teammates were saying when they rushed towards him.

Claire's ears are filled with the sound of "drip", "drip" and "drip", and Claire seems to be sleeping at this time~
But Claire suddenly remembered that this was his first goal at Old Trafford!

Isn't it a disadvantage to just lie on the court and fall asleep?

Claire's mind suddenly popped up the action of Ronaldo scoring just now~
"I also want to act like you~"

Claire turned her head and said stupidly to Ronaldo who had already rushed to him and was about to hug him to celebrate his success~
Claire rushed towards the opponent's penalty area regardless of whether Ronaldo heard it or not.

Claire tried to do the same gestures and celebrations like Ronaldo~
When Claire just rushed to the Arsenal restricted area line, Claire stopped suddenly, knelt down on the lawn with a bang, just when Claire was confidently preparing to slide~
Claire found herself kneeling on the ground, unable to slide no matter what~
Claire looked up at the stands in front of him. Although he couldn't hear them, he saw all the spectators in the stands showing their teeth.

Claire immediately looked down at her knees and the lawn~
Claire turned her head to look at the actions of a group of teammates standing behind her who had already bent over with laughter, especially Park Ji-sung who was smiling happily~
Claire directly crossed a [×] on Park Ji-sung's name in her heart

Claire tried to use his waist strength to make himself slide like Ronaldo~
When Claire discovered that these were useless efforts, Claire just wanted to get up and stand up.

Claire suddenly realized that her head was hit by a huge force~
Claire, who just said "Fuck", just passed out.

All the Manchester United and Arsenal players on the entire pitch were dumbfounded after seeing this scene, and the Manchester United fans who were celebrating in the stands and the Arsenal fans who were about to leave were also dumbfounded.

The time may have passed by a few seconds, or it may have passed by 1 minute~
I don't know who shouted on the pitch: "That idiot Jens Lehmann kicked the ball at Claire's head on purpose!"

The entire stadium instantly became a fighting arena!
 This chapter is 4000 words plus more~
  It was I who promised Brother Devil’s Gagen~
  It seems that someone else gave a reward, but I don't know why the background doesn't show it~
  I'll check tomorrow~
  Thank you for your support~
  Old rules, I will wake up tomorrow and check for word count errors~
  
 
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