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Chapter 947 Exciting 5 Minutes
The excellent passing and cutting cooperation, Kaka's picking pass, Fan Bizhuang's running position, the cooperation between the two is seamless and perfect!

When Julu's left foot was knocked away, the Arsenal central defender lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, unable to obstruct Fan Bizhuang anymore.

But Fan Bizhuang took the opponent's kick, but he didn't groan in pain. When his feet landed on the grass again, he had already formed a single-handed momentum!

Almunia decisively chooses to attack!The arms are constantly waving, not only to interfere with the opponent's shot, but also to block the flight angle of the football as much as possible!

Almunia's choice shows the necessary qualities of an excellent goalkeeper, but at the moment Fan Bizhuang is no different, and the calm quality of a top shooter is also fully revealed!
Both feet landed first, Fan Bizhuang didn't make any adjustments, and immediately raised his left foot, facing the falling football, it was a violent volley - the football quickly moved forward from the only line he had observed!
Almunia did everything he could, but the flying speed of the football was too fast, and before his body completely fell to the ground, the football had already jumped past him!
When the chilly feeling spread from his lower body to his mind, Almunia knew without turning his head that his save had failed!
Sure enough, when Almunia fell to the ground, he had already seen Fan Bizhuang in front of him kneeling on the ground with his legs bent, and there was a loud noise like a mountain torrent erupting in his ears—— How could Almunia not be aware of Fan Bizhuang's unique celebration?And the bursts of cheers resounding in the ear are also declaring the fact that the ball... has scored!
Almunia closed his eyes in pain!

I persisted for more than 90 minutes, thinking that victory was in sight, but in the end, it was still a failure!This sense of loss is so bitter!
Just as full of bitterness and loss as Almunia, there were also Arsenal players on the field. They all stared blankly at their own penalty area, their own goal, and at the black and white elf lying quietly in the goal—— Everything is telling them that Manchester United scored again. Manchester United really performed a miracle at the last moment and killed them!

Dibia, who made a big mistake and gave Manchester United the last chance to counterattack, opened his mouth even more, with a look of remorse and disbelief on his face, and finally squatted down in shame.

The loser is painful and unwilling, but at this moment, Old Trafford has completely become a sea of ​​joy. The fans are screaming frantically, the commentator is screaming excitedly, and the Manchester United players are excited. Shout out to celebrate.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! The goal is scored! The goal is scored! No. 903 minutes! Unbelievable, No. 903 minutes, Manchester United once again surpassed the score!"

"Fan! Fan!! Fan!!! It's Fan again!!! At the last minute, at the most critical moment, Fan stepped forward again! He scored the decisive goal! Manchester United! Manchester United won! No .15 wins in a row! Manchester United set a new Premier League winning streak!"

"A new record has been born! A glorious record for Manchester United, it will become a monument that all teams in the Premier League must look up to... It's crazy! Old Trafford has been completely boiling, tonight, it is destined to belong to everyone Carnival moment for Manchester United!"

In the din of the sky, Fan Bizhuang, who was still praying and celebrating on the ground, was thrown to the ground from behind. Kaka was the first to rush up, his eyes were a little red with excitement, and he threw himself on Fan Bizhuang. Zhuang's body, while grabbing his friend's hair, yelling like crazy.

"Go in! Go in!! You fucking scored! Lore! We beat Arsenal! I knew you could do it! I knew you could do it! Win, we won! We won Created a new winning streak!"

Fan Bizhuang rolled his eyes repeatedly from Kaka's torment, and wanted to respond, but was completely overwhelmed by the teammates rushing over one after another.Everyone is screaming, everyone is shouting, and everyone is celebrating wildly.

"Win! We won!"

"Lore! Lore! It's really...so beautiful!"

"Hilton! We're going to the Hilton Hotel tonight! I can't wait to have Fan's dinner!"

"Hahaha!"

Not only the Manchester United players on the field were celebrating passionately, but the substitute players off the field all jumped up with their fists raised, waved their arms fiercely, or screamed hysterically when the goal was scored.

Ferguson was clutching his chest, his face was flushed with excitement, the ups and downs of the game were as thrilling as riding a roller coaster, and the heart of the old Scottish coach couldn't stand it.

But the old man is still laughing and clapping his hands at this moment: "Win! Win!! We won!!!"

That high-spirited gesture seemed happier than winning the Champions League trophy.

Indeed, there is enough reason to be happy. After all the twists and turns, he defeated his old rival and created a new winning streak. How could Ferguson not be ecstatic?
On the other side, Wenger shook his head with a sad face, and walked back to the coach's bench.

Although the whistle has not yet sounded, the game is over.In this game, he and his team lost, and Manchester United stepped on the corpse of Arsenal, the record holder, and set foot on a brand new record.

Having fought tit-for-tat with Ferguson for so many years, seeing his old rival achieve such a significant victory in front of his eyes, he felt somewhat unwilling.

But what if you are not satisfied?

If you lose, you lose, and what you say will not help.

Taking a distant look at Fan Bizhuang, who was celebrated under the pressure of many Manchester United players, Wenger sighed regretfully, then turned his head to look at Diaby who was squatting on the ground, Wenger shook his head helplessly—it was a success Also Diaby, also Diaby, this "nervous knife" really hurts others and hurts oneself.

……

The referee did not give stoppage time. When the players of both sides returned to their respective halfs and the football was kicked out by the Arsenal players, the referee sounded the whistle for the end of the game.

The final score was 3:2. With Kaka's assist at the last moment and Fan Bizhuang's lore goal, Manchester United defeated Arsenal in a thrilling home game.

Although the process was difficult and thrilling, the result was satisfactory. With this victory, Manchester United continued to dominate the league standings and was unstoppable. What's more meaningful is that Manchester United's league winning streak this season has reached . Fifteen games, a brand new Premier League winning streak was born!
"Manchester United! Manchester United!!! Manchester United!!! Congratulations to Manchester United, they won again, they created a brand new league winning streak record!"

"This is a night of carnival for Manchester United!"

"Let's congratulate all Manchester United players and fans, and at the same time, let's cheer for our heroes!"

The game ended, but the commentators were still yelling excitedly, and the fans at the scene cooperated and did not leave. They also yelled in the stands, enjoying the aftertaste of victory.

United's substitutes and managers stormed onto the pitch screaming, huddled together, sang and danced.

This is a carnival stage belonging to Manchester United. As the losers, Arsenal is naturally not the protagonist. They left the field quickly and left the stage to the home team.

Some of the teammates were running to celebrate, some were embracing and jumping. Fan Bizhuang and Kaka hugged their shoulders, cheering and jumping, walking around the stadium, waving to the fans in the stands, and every time they went under the stands , will inevitably cause waves of screams and cheers.

"Can I change my jersey, Pham?"

Under the stands near the entrance of the player tunnel, Fan Bizhuang and Kaka were stopped. Van Persie was naked and held his jersey in his hand. When he saw Fan Bizhuang looking over, he raised the jersey in his hand.

"no problem."

Fan Bizhuang, who won the game, was obviously in a good mood. He took off his jersey without saying a word, handed it to Van Persie, and took the opponent's jersey by the way, putting it on his shoulder.

"Congratulations on winning the game and setting a new winning streak." Van Persie congratulated with a smile, but there was a bit of bitterness and unwillingness in the smile.

Think about it too, every time he meets Van Bizhuang, Van Persie is the one who is "cuppy". First, he was defeated by Spain led by Fan Bizhuang in the World Cup final and lost the Hercules Cup. Now they meet again in the Premier League, but they are still defeated. Fan Bizhuang defeated, Arsenal fell from the position of record holder, and Manchester United was replaced.

Fan Bizhuang can understand Van Persie's reluctance. If he were the loser, he probably wouldn't be in a good mood.But he can't comfort people, especially Van Persie is still the "enemy" in this game, and he won't say something to comfort the opponent.

Nodding their heads, Fan Bizhuang and Kaka stepped forward and walked around the venue to celebrate.

Van Bizhuang and Kaka didn't notice that when they left, Ferguson, who had finished shaking hands with Arsenal coach Arsene Wenger, also walked onto the pitch and just ran into Van Persie.

"Robin, the jersey swap with Fan?"

Ferguson greeted the Dutch striker with a smile on his face. It could be seen that the legendary godfather of Manchester United was really happy after winning the game.

"Yes, Sir Alex." Van Persie nodded somewhat disinterestedly. Out of courtesy, Van Persie still congratulated, "Congratulations on your victory. Manchester United this season is great, and you can even walk in the European arena." farther."

"Thank you." Ferguson smiled, nodded, and was about to lift his foot to leave. A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, but he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the Dutchman, "Your performance is also very good. , In my opinion, you are one of the best centers in football today. You could have won many honors, but unfortunately, you don’t have an excellent team behind you.”

Van Persie looked at Ferguson suspiciously, with a bewildered expression on his face.

"Robin, I admire you very much. You are a smart person. If one day you want to find a bigger performance stage, maybe you can come to me."

Smiling lightly, leaving such a sentence behind, Ferguson stopped staying and left.

Behind him, Van Persie stood on the spot blankly. After he understood the meaning of the old Scottish coach's words, he had complicated expressions in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)