i don't want to be king

Chapter 834

Lukaku squeezed away Martial and Matic, pushed Jones away, and shouted: "Let me do it!"

The little monster knelt down on one knee and hugged Li Liang's left foot and put it on his lap, his hands pulled back and forth exaggeratedly like pulling a towel——

This is not a new celebratory action. Little Warcraft didn't have any good ideas under his excitement, so he borrowed this "shoe shine" action!

The hymn still shook the sky, Xiao Yu rubbed her eyes carefully, that's right, the focus of all eyes, the close-ups displayed on the big screen, and all the shouts were all for that person——

The Manchester United players dispersed, Li Liang ran to the sideline, Magic Bird stretched out his hand from a distance, and the two clapped loudly!
Henry exclaimed: "Will Lee be United's answer?

I can't remember how long it has been, Manchester United has become a team working hard for the Champions League qualification, or even the Europa League qualification! "

Tang Meng was full of praise: "This position is simply Li Liang's scoring point!"

The game continued, and Tottenham pressed up across the board and started to attack. Counting stoppage time, there were less than 15 minutes at most, and the visiting team tried their best to try to save the defeat.

Under the desperate oppression and fighting of the Tottenham players, the Manchester United players made more mistakes. The visiting team got consecutive shots, and the Magic Bird kept yelling anxiously.

The Red Devils fans, who have not been happy for several seasons, are highly nervous. Whenever a Tottenham player takes the ball, there will be huge boos in the stands, and when the ball falls to the feet of the home team, there will be thunderous cheers.

Both Henry and Carragher worried about Manchester United. Henry said: "Now the time is getting longer and longer for Manchester United. They must hope that the referee will stop the game earlier."

The closer to the final critical moment, the more cautious the referee's judgment is, lest he will become the key factor in the victory.

The actions of the Tottenham players are getting bigger and bigger. Li Liang found that his teammates seem to have become accustomed to it. He realized that this kind of ultra-high-intensity and fast-paced confrontation is no less than what he experienced at Anfield. Respected!
The Manchester United players have always been accustomed to the overall style of play created by Magic Bird, with Mkhitaryan as the core of the offense. Under the crazy impact and pressure of Tottenham, they were unable to organize an effective counterattack for a while, and even passed the ball across the half. It is extremely difficult to hand it over to Li Liang!
Li Liang began to retreat in a wider range. He knew that the longer the ball stayed at his feet, the safer it would be for Manchester United.

In the 88th minute, under another round of fierce siege by Tottenham, Matic kicked the ball out of the gap with difficulty. This pass was more like a blind clearance without kicking power.

The old opponent Dembele firmly controlled the ball, moved around before Lingard and Martial, and just took the ball out of the siege of the Manchester United players.

Dembele looked up to observe, and suddenly heard the teammates around him still yelling. When he realized what everyone was yelling, the ball had been shoveled out with a "snap"!
It's Li Liang!
The Red Devils fans cheered excitedly as if they were breathing oxygen again in the desperate situation that was about to sink into the bottom of the water——

Li Liang sprinted for more than ten meters and sent out the sliding tackle accurately, then quickly got up and strode towards the ball!
Rose and Alderweireld immediately chased Manchester United's No. 7, and Ali roared and started chasing desperately from the front of the Manchester United penalty area!
Tottenham left Winks, Aurier and Lloris in the backcourt together when Spurs sieged in the frontcourt. Li Liang dribbled the ball and strode forward from the left. Lukaku in the center and Lingard in the far end went full speed follow up.

After confirming that he was not the last defender, Rose fell to the ground from the side and shoveled. Li Liang was prepared to provoke the ball into the air amidst the loud screams——

Rose's gambling defense won a little time for other teammates to catch up. Li Lianggang had already posted it as soon as he landed.

As soon as Li Liang had physical contact, he felt the amazing strength of the Belgian central defender. His forward speed was completely lost under Alderweireld's collision!

Li Liang instantly understood that he had lost his speed advantage and was almost at a standstill. It would be difficult for him to confront this powerful opponent head-on in close combat!

He tried his best to lean on Aldereveld, and staggered to pull the ball behind him——

In a state where his body was almost out of balance, Li Liang pulled the ball continuously behind him and then suddenly changed direction on the spot. He pushed hard with his left hand towards the Belgian central defender, and Aldereveld was almost motionless!

Li Liang couldn't get rid of Alderveld completely, Ali and Ross had already caught up!
In desperation, he began to move along the sideline with his back to protect the ball. All the home audience on this side stood up, and exclamations, cheers, and curses sounded alternately.

Li Liang struggled to protect the ball under the pincer attack. He was almost knocked out of the sideline several times.

Pochettino was very anxious. He never expected that Li Liang, who seemed relatively not so strong, would carry his opponent all the way and successfully control the ball to the corner!

He and his assistants, Lloris are shouting, because the time has come to 89 minutes!

Ali, who was stared at by Li Liang, had completely lost his mind. He clamped Li Liang's left arm and fell to the ground. At the same time, he stretched out his feet and swept towards the ball——

Li Liang was forcibly dragged to the ground by Ali, and the ball was kicked out of the baseline.

Amid the furious scolding of the Manchester United fans, Ali got up intentionally or unintentionally and stepped on the back of Li Liang's hand!

For victory, no problem—

Bleeding and pain are all bearable——

This action completely enraged Li Liang, he stood up abruptly and slammed into Ali with his body upright!
Li Liang, who is 1 meters tall, is angry at his opponent, and Ali, who is 80 meters tall, seems to have been prepared for a long time——

With a scream, Ali clutched his chin and fell straight up and rolled over. The audience in the front row roared, "Liar!"

"actor!"

"Despicable little man!"

The referee was not far from the scene of the incident. He quickly stepped forward and took out a yellow card to the stunned Manchester United No. 7, and then took out a red card and held it up high——

Li Liang's two yellows turned into one red, and he was sent off!

The rest of the Tottenham players who rushed over were also taken aback. Alderweireld and Rose, who were yelling at Li Liang, immediately applauded.

The magic bird stood motionless in the command area, while Faria covered his face with his hands and sighed endlessly.

Henry said in shock: "What the hell happened?
This is undoubtedly a huge loss for Manchester United. After the Champions League game against Benfica in the middle of the week, they are about to usher in Chelsea's challenge at Old Trafford! "

Tang Meng's eyes widened, he stared intently at the slow motion and returned to defense, and sighed: "Li Liang was 'calculated' by Ali!
Ali was already half a head taller than him, and he happened to be standing where Li Liang stood up, waiting for Li Liang to bump into him! "

Lu Yue couldn't help shaking his head: "The referee can't see these details, but from the perspective of this yellow card alone, this is indeed a fine penalty..."

Ali had already got up, and the referee immediately showed him another yellow card at the prompt of the line referee, and then, like Ali with his hands spread out in astonishment, he also showed a yellow card consisting of two yellow cards.

In the end, the two sides, each with ten players, did not rewrite the score. Manchester United won 1:0 at home.

(End of this chapter)