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Chapter 1025 Wembley, here we come!
Schalke 04's defense was instantly tense as if they were facing a big enemy.

"Beautiful stop! Beautiful dribble!"

"Fan dribbled the ball into the penalty area!"

"Chance! This is Manchester United's chance to rewrite the score again! Fan! Fan!! What will he do!"

Amidst the crazy din of the audience, Fan Bizhuang, who entered the penalty area, flicked the ball out, looked at the near post, and lifted his right foot almost at the same time!

"Shoot! Fan is going to hit the goal directly"

"The angle is very small! Neuer has already blocked the angle of the near post, and there are still defensive players in front of him... It is not easy to score directly!"

"...However, with Fan's ability, Fan is still sure of scoring goals in this place and from this angle!"

The narrators all jumped up from their seats and screamed into the microphones.

It's just that at the next moment, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, there were continuous screams.

"Not a shot! Fan didn't shoot! He chose...pass!"

"Pass the ball! It's a pass!"

"Fan hoisted the ball to the middle!... It's Kaka! Kaka is plugging in at high speed! God, when did Kaka go to the middle!?"

In the restricted area.

As soon as Fan Bizhuang raised his right foot, Metzelder quickly leaned forward. His right foot was already stretched out, trying to block Fan Bizhuang's shot.

But Fan Bizhuang's movement was obviously faster, and his right foot hit the football first!

To Metzelder's dismay, the football didn't fly towards the goal, but...was lifted high and then fell towards twelve yards!

"Izeksen!"

Fan Bizhuang shouted suddenly.

When he entered the penalty area, he saw Kaka running to the middle and quickly approaching the penalty area.Starting from Real Madrid, the two were the best partners on the field. Seeing Kaka's running position, how could Fan Bizhuang miss such an opportunity.

His "acting skills" have fooled the whole world!
When the football began to fall rapidly at the highest point, Kaka finally managed to run into the penalty area. The Brazilian did not disappoint Fan Bizhuang's "magic pen" pass, and jumped up suddenly, completely turning his body He threw it out, and then swooped over in a diving posture.

The ball arrives, the people arrive!
Kaka pushed his head vigorously, and the football was hit by his head, like a torpedo, rushing forward quickly!

The football passed through the defender, passed through the goalkeeper, and fell straight into the net!
4: 1!

The total score is 5:4!

At the last moment, Kaka's goal helped Manchester United finally surpass the total score!
This goal is decisive, and no one knows what it means.

Old Trafford fell into silence at this moment, as if a needle could be heard.

And a few seconds later, the faces of the fans were full of shock and ecstasy, and then there was an overwhelming roar.

"Go in! Go in!! Go in!!! Kaka scored the ball!"

"5:4! 5:4!! We exceeded the total score! We are going to win! We are going to advance to the final!!"

"Wembley, we're coming! We're coming!!!"

At the same time, the narrator's passionate roar came from the live broadcast!

"Kaka Kaka Kaka...Kaka! The Brazilian scored the goal!! The Brazilian scored the winning goal! Manchester United, Manchester United!! Manchester United are going to win! Manchester United are going to the final! Everything It is impossible to change, Manchester United created a miracle at the last moment!"

"The Brazilian scored the winning goal and Fan gave him a key assist! The two have been a golden partner since the time of Real Madrid, and now, the two have joined forces to perform an important goal worth a thousand dollars! "

"United are going to win this tough fight! They're going to Wembley! They're going for a fourth trophy this season! Congratulations Manchester United! Congratulations to Ferguson, congratulations to Fan, congratulations to Kaka...Congratulations to all Manchester United fans! You will have an incredible season!"

Ferguson ran wildly on the sidelines with his arms shaking, and Mullensteen followed behind him, his face was a little twisted because of the excitement, and he was also screaming with forgetfulness.The substitute players jumped up, screaming and clapping their hands, their excitement palpable.

On the field.

The players of Schalke 04 were completely reduced to the background board, and the emotions of loss and despair were written on their faces, but no one paid attention to them anymore. This is the moment for the winners!

Kaka got up from the ground, glanced at the football in the net, roared, jumped up from the ground, and ran wildly with his arms raised to celebrate.Behind him, Rooney, Nani, Scholes... Even goalkeeper Van der Sar ran up from the backcourt because of his excitement, and participated in the carnival.

"Victory! Victory!! Victory!!!"

"We won!!!"

"We are going to step into Wembley Stadium for the second time this season!"

"Finals, here we come!"

……

Finally escaped from the encirclement of his crazy teammates, Kaka glanced around, he wanted to hug and celebrate with his friend Fan Bizhuang, but what surprised him was that Fan Bizhuang was standing on the outside with his face on his face. Although he was smiling, he did not join the celebrating crowd.

Kaka realized something was wrong, and rushed over to support Fan Bizhuang.

"Fan, you... your feet..."

Kaka asked worriedly.

"There shouldn't be any major problems, but... I may have to go off the court to rest in the next time. The game is left to you, and you must persevere until the end!"

Fan Bizhuang had a smile on his face, and then shook his head. The moment he passed the ball, although the ball was passed successfully, Metzelder's outstretched right foot stepped on his instep when it fell. The opponent's inadvertent Zhisi touched his big toe again, which made him gnash his teeth in pain.

No need to look, he knew that the wound must have opened.

Although he was standing at the moment, every time he moved, he felt excruciating pain. Obviously, it was difficult for him to hold on any longer.

"No problem, leave it to us, it's agreed, we're going to Wembley together! This time, don't take too long to recover and miss the final!"

Kaka and Fan Bizhuang hugged, and before Fan Bizhuang could make a move, he turned around and gestured for a substitution off the field.

"What's going on? Kaka made a gesture for a substitution? Could it be that Kaka was injured when he shot?"

"...No, it's not Kaka! It's Fan! Kaka is supporting Fan... It seems that Fan's injury has not fully recovered, and now the old injury has recurred!"

"It is very likely that this is the case... I hope there will be no big problems... I have to admit that in this game, Fan alone dominated the trend of the game. With two shots and two passes, Fan almost relied on his own strength. , sent Manchester United to the final! Fan, who played with an injury, could have such an outstanding performance. If Fan was there in the first round, it is likely that Schalke 04 would not have a chance at all!"

"Having said that, Schalke 04's performance in the two rounds is still worthy of recognition. This is a team worthy of everyone's respect!"

When Ferguson saw Kaka's gesture, his heart tightened, and he quickly found the fourth official and asked for a substitution, while Rob had already brought his assistant to the sidelines.

After the referee indicated that the medical staff could enter the field, Luo Bo rushed forward, supported Fan Bizhuang, and walked off the field.

"How are you feeling, Fan?" Rob asked.

"I can feel the wound open, but it shouldn't be a big problem..."

"Whether there is a big problem is not up to you! I have to be confident and see..."

With that said, the two had already walked to the end of the field. Luo Bo asked Fan Bizhuang to sit down, and he untied Fan Bizhuang's sneakers and socks, and checked them carefully. After a long time, he relaxed a little. tone.

"How is it, Rob?"

Ferguson's voice sounded beside him.

The sneakers and socks were stained with blood, and the sole of Fan Bizhuang's right foot was also covered with blood, which looked shocking.Ferguson was really taken aback.

"No problem, it's just that the wound is open. These..." Rob pointed to the bright red blood on his feet and sneakers, and said, "The wound will naturally bleed after it bursts. Don't worry, I will take care of it. But then For a period of time, Fan needs a good self-cultivation and can no longer do strenuous exercise. But the good news is that Fan can catch up in time before the Champions League final!"

Only then did Ferguson heave a sigh of relief.

"Go back to the locker room to rest, Rob, help him back!"

Ferguson ordered, but Fan Bizhuang shook his head, "Boss, I want to wait until the game is over before going back."

In the past, if someone refuted his order, Ferguson would immediately get angry, but at this moment, Ferguson could also understand Fan Bizhuang's thoughts. He hesitated and asked Rob with his eyes. After Rob nodded, Ferguson agreed.

"Then go to the bench, wait, wait... the moment to celebrate the victory!"

Ferguson suddenly squatted down and rubbed Fan Bizhuang's head with both hands, with a smile on his face: "Nice job, Fan!"

……

The game quickly resumed.

The stands at Old Trafford were always filled with enthusiastic singing and cheers. The fans waved and danced, waiting for the whistle to sound at the end of the game, and waiting for the moment of promotion to come!
"Forcing~forcing~forcing~"

The final whistle finally sounded, and the score was fixed at 4:1. Manchester United eliminated Schalke 5 with a score of 4:04 and successfully advanced to the final!
"The game is over! The game is over!! The final winner is Manchester United! They took the lead in getting tickets to Wembley Stadium with a score of 5:4 in two rounds!"

"Congratulations to Manchester United, they made it to the final!"

The whole stadium fell into a carnival, the commentator was screaming, the fans were roaring, and the Manchester United players off the field rushed into the field and huddled together with their teammates on the field.

With Luo Bo's support, Fan Bizhuang also stood up, pumping his fists and shouting excitedly.

This victory did not come easily, but the result is always good. After going through many difficulties and obstacles, they finally got the tickets to the finals, and now, it is time to enjoy the victory!

"Win! We won!"

"Finals, here we come!"

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