six finger demon
Chapter 50 The Sudden Signature
Chapter 50 The Sudden Signature
The gate of Blue Moon was breached very quickly, although it was somewhat unexpected, but it was also planned.
Chelsea this season is really "luxurious". After more than a dozen games, La Nieli has integrated this group of "stragglers".
This "blue battleship" should also show off its muscles in front of the fans.
After the Dutchman scored his seventh goal of the season, the Blues became more aggressive and quickly took the initiative on the field.
After Manchester City lost the ball that "I don't know when it will be lost", they also let go of their arms and started a confrontation with the Blues.
In the 38th minute, Mutu volleyed with his left foot 23 meters away from the right, and Seaman confiscated the ball.
Only 1 minute later, Tanat intercepted the ball from the foot of Melchiot and made a cross from the left.Fowler rushed to the top 8 meters from the front post, but Tang Wu reacted very quickly and threw his right palm. The ball hit the inside of the left post and bounced back into the field. Terry, who arrived in time, made a clearance.
In the 43rd minute, Sun Jihai succeeded in counterattacking in the front court, and Joe Cole brought Sun Jihai down near the sideline.Sun Jihai took the ball quickly from the right, and the ball was cleared out of the penalty area by Tang Wu, who was highly focused.
Finally, in stoppage time in the first half, the Blues once again widened the score.
Duff made a bottom pass from the right, and Mutu, who followed up and outflanked in the middle, threw off the defense of the opponent's defender and leaned over to the top.The ball crashed into Manchester City's goal like a fired shell.
In this way, the Blues entered the halftime break with a 2-goal advantage.
"We must try to score again!" In the midfield lounge, after explaining the techniques and tactics, La Nieli loudly encouraged the players, "As long as we score another goal, the opponent's morale will plummet, and the initiative It will be firmly in our hands!"
Sure enough, when the game started in the second half, Chelsea's offensive became more violent, and the flames of war kept burning inside and outside the opponent's penalty area.
Seaman almost became "the waiter at the counter in the McDonald's restaurant", busy up and down trying to block Chelsea's long-range and short-range attacks.
Only 8 minutes later, Lampard volleyed vigorously from the 18-yard line. The ball hit the leg of a defender in front of the opponent's goal, changed direction and flew into the lower right corner of the goal.
3 to 0, the entire Stamford Bridge once again became a sea of joy.
"The gap is too big!" Huang Jianxiang shook his head. "Whether it is players, tactics or coordination, Chelsea are more than a step ahead of Manchester City."
"Although Chelsea have scored three goals, these three conceded goals have little to do with Sun Jihai."
The big screen happened to show Sun Jihai a close-up. Because of running hard, Sun Taiyang's face was flushed, and the sweat on his temples could not be wiped dry.
It can be seen that in the face of Chelsea's powerful attack, Sun Sun has indeed used all his strength to resist.
"Click", "click"!
In the stands, Nan Gongyue shrank into a silver-gray down jacket, holding a camera in both hands and kept taking pictures.
The camera was aimed at Tang Wu who was pacing back and forth at the top of the arc like a long barrel gun, as if Tang Wu could be caught by it the moment the "trigger" was pressed.
"Nangong, why didn't you shoot Chelsea's goal!"
"I've tried it, it doesn't work at all!" Nan Gongyue focused on the focus carefully, while pressing the shutter lightly. "Didn't you also see it before? It's blurry and I can't see anything clearly! Why don't you take a few handsome photos of Tang Wu first, and then ask him to sign a few more for me!"
"Nangong, take less filming, there are not many films left! Don't forget you still have homework!"
"Hey, Tang Wu is my homework!" Nangong Yao's mouth twitched, "This time the theme is called the goalkeeper of the Blue Army. What do you think?"
"But you only took pictures of Big Brother Tang standing there, not a single picture of the rescue!"
"Ah, ah, ah!" Nan Gongyue waved her hand, "If you save the moment, just let the reporters buy a few photos! Don't forget that I'm just a newcomer photographer!"
"Okay!" Zhou Haohao turned his gaze to Tang Wu in the backcourt.The Chinese boy stood there, staring straight ahead.
The 3-goal gap made the Manchester City players feel desperate. Coupled with the persistent attack of the Blues, members of the Blue Moon rarely crossed the half.
In the 89th minute, Anelka swung his legs unwillingly at the corner between the center line and the left line, and hoisted the ball towards the Blues' gate.
But when Anelka hit the goal, Tang Wu had already discovered the opponent's intention and had retreated into the penalty area.
Tang Wu retreated to the goal while observing, the ball just flew over his head, rubbed against the crossbar and flew out of the baseline.
With such a long distance, not everyone can hang the ball within the range of the goal frame.
Not long after, the game ended with two short and one long whistles from the referee.
Chelsea scored an easy three-pointer at home. After the boss Abramovich waved to the fans enthusiastically, he left the stadium with his bodyguards.
Tang Wu did not leave the field immediately, but took off his gloves, took a step forward and held hands with Sun Jihai, shoulder to shoulder and walked towards the stands of neutral fans.
Hands up, bow!
The deep bow of the two infected many fans, and the shouts of "Tang Wu, Tang Wu" and "Sun Jihai, Sun Jihai" resounded through the stadium again.
"Brother Sun, stay tonight, I'll treat you to a meal."
"Let's not do it today, let's eat after you play the next game."
"End? Why?" Tang Wu asked curiously.
"You, you, do you usually only train?" Sun Taiyang is 7 years older than Tang Wu, and he seems to regard Tang Wu as his younger brother. "I know who you will play against in the next game, but you don't know?"
"Hey, I really don't pay much attention to these things." Tang Wu scratched his head, "Usually I don't know who I will play against in the next game until the coach informs me to start."
"Then you can't do that now!" Sun Taiyang said seriously, "You were a substitute before, so you can do this. But now you have to work hard to start! If you don't even know who your opponent will be in the next game, it's up to the coach But points will be deducted!"
"Okay Brother Sun, I will pay attention!" Tang Wu immediately promised.
"Okay, then after you finish the next game, you and Tie Zi will come to Manchester to find me, and the three of us will get together."
"Tiezi?" Tang Wu guessed who Sun Taiyang was talking about after a little thought.
Needless to say, Chelsea's end will be a contest with Li Tie's Everton. It seems that the Premier League's "Chinese derby" is not over yet.
"Then after the next game, Brother Li and I will go to Manchester to find you."
"Well, when the time comes, shake your cheeks and drink. It's not easy for us three Northeast people to get together here!" Sun Jihai naturally grasped the "right to treat guests" in his hands.
"Ah? Brother Sun, I can't drink! I can't drink!" Tang Wu quickly refused.
"Stop joking!" Sun Jihai slapped Tang Wu on the back with Tang Wu's glove, "What are the people from the Northeast pretending to be here? Drink as much as you want!"
"Okay, you two just don't drink me together!" Tang Wu took the jersey handed over by Sun Jihai and hung it on his shoulder.
"No, how could it be! Drink as much as you can!" Sun Jihai blinked at Tang Wu, but his face was full of anticipation.
Hey, you don't mean guarantee at all!
Tang Wu was helpless.
Sun Jihai and Li Tie are teammates of the national team, and there is a high possibility that they will get drunk together.
"Okay, I'm going back to the team first! If you lose to the three of you, those reporters probably won't be able to spare the coach."
"Brother Sun, there are only three! I haven't scored yet!" Tang Wu joked.
"Fuck you! What kind of goal do you score as a goalkeeper!" Sun Jihai slapped Tang Wu on the back of the head.
With a "click", Nangong Yao on the side stand took a perfect shot.
"Tang Wu! Tang Wu! Tang Wu!" Nan Gongyue quickly raised her head and shouted towards Tang Wu after the filming was finished.
"Brother Tang! Here, Brother Tang!"
Tang Wu's ears sharpened, and he immediately turned his head away.
Zhou Haohao placed his hands around his mouth in a trumpet shape, and saw himself turning his head and smiling brightly into crescent moons.
Following Tang Wu's gaze, Sun Jihai saw two young and beautiful Chinese beauties, and couldn't help joking: "Your boy is very lucky! It's okay, Brother Sun won't bother you, go and meet your fans quickly." Face it!"
"Hey, Brother Sun, I'll go first!" Tang Wu didn't refuse, and trotted to the bottom of the stands with his arms in his arms.
"Okay! Did you see that? I've scored a clean sheet again in this match!" Tang Wu said triumphantly from the stands.
"Well, I see, Brother Tang! You"
Before Zhou could finish speaking, Nan Gongyue shouted, "Tang Wu! Tang Wu, please sign me!"
"This is my classmate, named Nan Gongyue!" Zhou Hao explained, looking at Tang Wu's puzzled eyes. "Nangong, what are you doing? Hurry up and take out the photo!"
Nan Gongyue fiddled with the camera, but no matter what key she pressed, the photo export could not produce any photos.
After tossing a few times, Nangong Yue angrily stuffed the camera into Zhou Haohao's arms, took out a marker pen from his pocket and threw it at Tang Wu.
"What a broken camera, smash it when you go back! Tang Wu, don't sign the photo!"
"Uh, where's the sign?" Looking at the silver short boots under Nangong Yue's feet, she jokingly said, "I can't sign on your shoes!"
"Of course not!" Nan Gongyue made a long sound on purpose.
Before Tang Wu and Zhou Haohao could react, the short-haired girl squatted down.He unbuttoned his down jacket and pulled the little shirt inside to the side, revealing a white and flawless shoulder.
"Tang Wu, I like you so much! Just sign here!"
Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket~~~
(End of this chapter)
The gate of Blue Moon was breached very quickly, although it was somewhat unexpected, but it was also planned.
Chelsea this season is really "luxurious". After more than a dozen games, La Nieli has integrated this group of "stragglers".
This "blue battleship" should also show off its muscles in front of the fans.
After the Dutchman scored his seventh goal of the season, the Blues became more aggressive and quickly took the initiative on the field.
After Manchester City lost the ball that "I don't know when it will be lost", they also let go of their arms and started a confrontation with the Blues.
In the 38th minute, Mutu volleyed with his left foot 23 meters away from the right, and Seaman confiscated the ball.
Only 1 minute later, Tanat intercepted the ball from the foot of Melchiot and made a cross from the left.Fowler rushed to the top 8 meters from the front post, but Tang Wu reacted very quickly and threw his right palm. The ball hit the inside of the left post and bounced back into the field. Terry, who arrived in time, made a clearance.
In the 43rd minute, Sun Jihai succeeded in counterattacking in the front court, and Joe Cole brought Sun Jihai down near the sideline.Sun Jihai took the ball quickly from the right, and the ball was cleared out of the penalty area by Tang Wu, who was highly focused.
Finally, in stoppage time in the first half, the Blues once again widened the score.
Duff made a bottom pass from the right, and Mutu, who followed up and outflanked in the middle, threw off the defense of the opponent's defender and leaned over to the top.The ball crashed into Manchester City's goal like a fired shell.
In this way, the Blues entered the halftime break with a 2-goal advantage.
"We must try to score again!" In the midfield lounge, after explaining the techniques and tactics, La Nieli loudly encouraged the players, "As long as we score another goal, the opponent's morale will plummet, and the initiative It will be firmly in our hands!"
Sure enough, when the game started in the second half, Chelsea's offensive became more violent, and the flames of war kept burning inside and outside the opponent's penalty area.
Seaman almost became "the waiter at the counter in the McDonald's restaurant", busy up and down trying to block Chelsea's long-range and short-range attacks.
Only 8 minutes later, Lampard volleyed vigorously from the 18-yard line. The ball hit the leg of a defender in front of the opponent's goal, changed direction and flew into the lower right corner of the goal.
3 to 0, the entire Stamford Bridge once again became a sea of joy.
"The gap is too big!" Huang Jianxiang shook his head. "Whether it is players, tactics or coordination, Chelsea are more than a step ahead of Manchester City."
"Although Chelsea have scored three goals, these three conceded goals have little to do with Sun Jihai."
The big screen happened to show Sun Jihai a close-up. Because of running hard, Sun Taiyang's face was flushed, and the sweat on his temples could not be wiped dry.
It can be seen that in the face of Chelsea's powerful attack, Sun Sun has indeed used all his strength to resist.
"Click", "click"!
In the stands, Nan Gongyue shrank into a silver-gray down jacket, holding a camera in both hands and kept taking pictures.
The camera was aimed at Tang Wu who was pacing back and forth at the top of the arc like a long barrel gun, as if Tang Wu could be caught by it the moment the "trigger" was pressed.
"Nangong, why didn't you shoot Chelsea's goal!"
"I've tried it, it doesn't work at all!" Nan Gongyue focused on the focus carefully, while pressing the shutter lightly. "Didn't you also see it before? It's blurry and I can't see anything clearly! Why don't you take a few handsome photos of Tang Wu first, and then ask him to sign a few more for me!"
"Nangong, take less filming, there are not many films left! Don't forget you still have homework!"
"Hey, Tang Wu is my homework!" Nangong Yao's mouth twitched, "This time the theme is called the goalkeeper of the Blue Army. What do you think?"
"But you only took pictures of Big Brother Tang standing there, not a single picture of the rescue!"
"Ah, ah, ah!" Nan Gongyue waved her hand, "If you save the moment, just let the reporters buy a few photos! Don't forget that I'm just a newcomer photographer!"
"Okay!" Zhou Haohao turned his gaze to Tang Wu in the backcourt.The Chinese boy stood there, staring straight ahead.
The 3-goal gap made the Manchester City players feel desperate. Coupled with the persistent attack of the Blues, members of the Blue Moon rarely crossed the half.
In the 89th minute, Anelka swung his legs unwillingly at the corner between the center line and the left line, and hoisted the ball towards the Blues' gate.
But when Anelka hit the goal, Tang Wu had already discovered the opponent's intention and had retreated into the penalty area.
Tang Wu retreated to the goal while observing, the ball just flew over his head, rubbed against the crossbar and flew out of the baseline.
With such a long distance, not everyone can hang the ball within the range of the goal frame.
Not long after, the game ended with two short and one long whistles from the referee.
Chelsea scored an easy three-pointer at home. After the boss Abramovich waved to the fans enthusiastically, he left the stadium with his bodyguards.
Tang Wu did not leave the field immediately, but took off his gloves, took a step forward and held hands with Sun Jihai, shoulder to shoulder and walked towards the stands of neutral fans.
Hands up, bow!
The deep bow of the two infected many fans, and the shouts of "Tang Wu, Tang Wu" and "Sun Jihai, Sun Jihai" resounded through the stadium again.
"Brother Sun, stay tonight, I'll treat you to a meal."
"Let's not do it today, let's eat after you play the next game."
"End? Why?" Tang Wu asked curiously.
"You, you, do you usually only train?" Sun Taiyang is 7 years older than Tang Wu, and he seems to regard Tang Wu as his younger brother. "I know who you will play against in the next game, but you don't know?"
"Hey, I really don't pay much attention to these things." Tang Wu scratched his head, "Usually I don't know who I will play against in the next game until the coach informs me to start."
"Then you can't do that now!" Sun Taiyang said seriously, "You were a substitute before, so you can do this. But now you have to work hard to start! If you don't even know who your opponent will be in the next game, it's up to the coach But points will be deducted!"
"Okay Brother Sun, I will pay attention!" Tang Wu immediately promised.
"Okay, then after you finish the next game, you and Tie Zi will come to Manchester to find me, and the three of us will get together."
"Tiezi?" Tang Wu guessed who Sun Taiyang was talking about after a little thought.
Needless to say, Chelsea's end will be a contest with Li Tie's Everton. It seems that the Premier League's "Chinese derby" is not over yet.
"Then after the next game, Brother Li and I will go to Manchester to find you."
"Well, when the time comes, shake your cheeks and drink. It's not easy for us three Northeast people to get together here!" Sun Jihai naturally grasped the "right to treat guests" in his hands.
"Ah? Brother Sun, I can't drink! I can't drink!" Tang Wu quickly refused.
"Stop joking!" Sun Jihai slapped Tang Wu on the back with Tang Wu's glove, "What are the people from the Northeast pretending to be here? Drink as much as you want!"
"Okay, you two just don't drink me together!" Tang Wu took the jersey handed over by Sun Jihai and hung it on his shoulder.
"No, how could it be! Drink as much as you can!" Sun Jihai blinked at Tang Wu, but his face was full of anticipation.
Hey, you don't mean guarantee at all!
Tang Wu was helpless.
Sun Jihai and Li Tie are teammates of the national team, and there is a high possibility that they will get drunk together.
"Okay, I'm going back to the team first! If you lose to the three of you, those reporters probably won't be able to spare the coach."
"Brother Sun, there are only three! I haven't scored yet!" Tang Wu joked.
"Fuck you! What kind of goal do you score as a goalkeeper!" Sun Jihai slapped Tang Wu on the back of the head.
With a "click", Nangong Yao on the side stand took a perfect shot.
"Tang Wu! Tang Wu! Tang Wu!" Nan Gongyue quickly raised her head and shouted towards Tang Wu after the filming was finished.
"Brother Tang! Here, Brother Tang!"
Tang Wu's ears sharpened, and he immediately turned his head away.
Zhou Haohao placed his hands around his mouth in a trumpet shape, and saw himself turning his head and smiling brightly into crescent moons.
Following Tang Wu's gaze, Sun Jihai saw two young and beautiful Chinese beauties, and couldn't help joking: "Your boy is very lucky! It's okay, Brother Sun won't bother you, go and meet your fans quickly." Face it!"
"Hey, Brother Sun, I'll go first!" Tang Wu didn't refuse, and trotted to the bottom of the stands with his arms in his arms.
"Okay! Did you see that? I've scored a clean sheet again in this match!" Tang Wu said triumphantly from the stands.
"Well, I see, Brother Tang! You"
Before Zhou could finish speaking, Nan Gongyue shouted, "Tang Wu! Tang Wu, please sign me!"
"This is my classmate, named Nan Gongyue!" Zhou Hao explained, looking at Tang Wu's puzzled eyes. "Nangong, what are you doing? Hurry up and take out the photo!"
Nan Gongyue fiddled with the camera, but no matter what key she pressed, the photo export could not produce any photos.
After tossing a few times, Nangong Yue angrily stuffed the camera into Zhou Haohao's arms, took out a marker pen from his pocket and threw it at Tang Wu.
"What a broken camera, smash it when you go back! Tang Wu, don't sign the photo!"
"Uh, where's the sign?" Looking at the silver short boots under Nangong Yue's feet, she jokingly said, "I can't sign on your shoes!"
"Of course not!" Nan Gongyue made a long sound on purpose.
Before Tang Wu and Zhou Haohao could react, the short-haired girl squatted down.He unbuttoned his down jacket and pulled the little shirt inside to the side, revealing a white and flawless shoulder.
"Tang Wu, I like you so much! Just sign here!"
Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket~~~
(End of this chapter)
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