Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Chapter 150

"Vassell!"

"Blasted Gallas on the wing!"

"Totally shredded Chelsea's left wing!"

"He rushed into the penalty area!"

"This ball!"

"Manchester City's chance!!"

On the field, Chelsea's defense in the penalty area was instantly in chaos.

John Terry, who was standing in the middle ready to welcome Su Fei, had to move closer to the left side of the penalty area to help William Gallas defend.

He didn't expect that the new face.

could pass William Gallas in an instant!

Chelsea's solid defense gate was like someone had stabbed its ass at this time!

Middle!

Su Fei started accelerating the moment Vassell received the ball.

After Vassell broke through William Gallas, he keenly captured the opportunity to score.

This opportunity.

Su Fei had waited too long!

At this time.

The only thing that could stop Su Fei was Ricardo Carvalho's defense line.

Jose Mourinho jumped up from his seat on the sidelines.

He realized the crisis and rushed to the court and shouted loudly to the players in the penalty area.

"Stop him! Stop him! Stop him!!"

His shouting was like the last struggle, because at this time the players in the penalty area were fully focused on the court.

They may have heard Jose Mourinho's voice.

But the brain could no longer process this information quickly in a short time.

Especially John Terry.

In his eyes, there was only Vassell with the ball. He was struggling whether to rush forward to steal the ball or use his body to block his shooting route.

But.

John Terry forgot.

This is a team with Su Fei as the absolute core.

Even the substitutes who came on the field were indoctrinated by Stuart's thoughts day after day.

When they came to the baseline with the ball.

There was only one thought in his mind.

How to pass the ball to Su Fei!

Let Su Fei finish it!

This is the tactic and belief that all Manchester City players have in their hearts!

Vassell raised his left foot....

"Vassell hits the ball from the bottom line!"

"Su Fei!!"

"GGGGGGGG----OOOOOOOO-AAAAAAAA---LLLLLLLLL!"

"GGGGGGOOOAAAAAALLL!"

"GOAL!!!"

"Go in, go in, go in, the ball, go in!!"

"Su Fei!!!"

"Super header in front of the goal!!!"

"Ahhh!"

"2:2!"

"Manchester City equalized the game!!"

In the ESPN live broadcast room, Wang Tao almost lost his mind and shouted, and Zhan Jun also shook Wang Tao's arm in a state of disbelief.

Stamford Bridge was terribly quiet, and the expressions of the Blues fans froze, and they looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

The previous second.

Their attention was still on Vassell with the ball, and the next moment, the football flew to the middle.

Then.

It was the tall figure of No. 9 who knocked Ricardo Carvalho away. Ricardo Carvalho, who was only 1.82 meters tall, looked so weak and vulnerable in front of Su Fei, who was 1.92 meters tall.

The football turned into a meteor.

It poured into the goal.

Their proud goalkeeper Peter Cech even kept his hands open and lowered his center of gravity to prepare for the save.

Too fast, too fast.

It was not until Su Fei, who was standing in front of the goal, roared to the sky like a catharsis that the Blues fans came back to their senses.

It's tied!

The team was tied by Manchester City!

"Fxxxxxk!"

"Fxxxxxk!"

"Fxxxxxk!"

Also roaring was José Mourinho. At this moment, he only hated that he was not a puppeteer who could fully control the players.

Like this.

The team's defense would not have made such a fatal mistake just now.

How dare they let that kid go!

One person?

How could Ricardo Carvalho alone stop such a beast!

On the court, Vassell excitedly rushed towards Su Fei who was roaring to the sky.

At this moment.

Su Fei is the God in his heart!

It was Su Fei's goal that made his first assist this season!

When Su Fei hit this header, he knew that this would most likely be his last time as a substitute!

Waiting for himself.

It is very likely to be the starting lineup!

I seized the second chance!

Knight, Sun Jihai, Andy Cole...Manchester City players rushed towards Su Fei.

Then the feeling of frustration that had been suppressed for dozens of minutes, at thisAt that moment, they were all released.

Knight, infected by Su Fei's emotions, also roared to the sky twice.

But he couldn't roar like Su Fei.

He wiped his nose awkwardly.

At this time, the celebration of Manchester City players was recorded by reporters on the sidelines.

There is an entertainment tabloid.

After the game, the picture of Su Fei's roar was named the devil's roar, and Knight's imitation was named the kitten's spring cry...

Stuart, who was full of thoughts, was so excited that he couldn't make a sound. He kept waving his hands and jumping on the sidelines.

It's tied!

It's fucking tied!

In the ESPN live broadcast room, Zhan Jun, who gradually calmed down, couldn't help but comment emotionally.

"The scene of Su Fei roaring in celebration is moving!"

"72nd minute of the game!"

"After 56 minutes!"

"Manchester City finally scored their second goal!"

"They scored the crucial equalizer!"

"Su Fei!"

"This super genius who has almost relied on his superstar performance to bring Manchester City to the top of the Premier League!"

"After immersing himself in the game for 72 minutes, he helped Manchester City keep its hope of being at the top of the Premier League with a goal!"

"His roar is a vent and a declaration!"

"As if to say."

"Chelsea, if you want to take our first place in the Premier League, step over my dead body first!"

-[Fuck, Mr. Zhan Jun said it so well that I got sand in my eyes! ]

-[I didn't expect Mr. Zhan Jun to have a second-year side, but it's so cool, so cool! ]

-[Always carrying Manchester City on his shoulders and always standing up at critical moments, this is Su Fei, this is why we love Su Fei! 】

-【A true superstar can influence the game on his own! 】

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At this time.

A mansion somewhere in Wilmslow, Cheshire, England.

Alex Ferguson was distracted while watching the goal on TV, and the coffee cup in his hand fell.

Until his right foot felt the hot coffee seeping into his shoes.

The red-nosed old man came back to his senses.

Muttered to himself: "Incredible, incredible."

......

A holiday beach in France.

Arsene Wenger drank the iced coconut juice in the cup, and then his pounding heartbeat slowly recovered.

The scene of Su Fei roaring after scoring a goal is enough to move every man who loves football.

How can the passion overflowing from the screen not move people!

Or.

I'll save some money and take out a loan.

Next summer, grit your teeth, don't repair the stadium first, and get this kid over?

For the first time.

Wenger had such an idea.

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