"Tremble, cry, submit!!!" Brooke stood on the table, arms outstretched, veins bulging, roaring with his head raised.

Tonight belongs to Norwich, to all Norwich fans!

"This is a gift Zhao gave to all Norwich fans, a nightmare for all Manchester United fans!"

"David! I can't see your expression, but I know you're crying, you must be crying in your mother's arms! Like a child who lost his candy!!" Brooke danced on the table.

This last kick shattered Manchester United's dream!

"This is Zhao Gang's moment of greatness, and a highlight for Dragon Country football! We've never had...we..." Shen Jian had prepared two sets of rhetoric. If Manchester United reversed the situation, he would emotionally send blessings to the Manchester United team, regret that Norwich had stopped in the Europa League and failed to continue their miracle, and also look forward to a promising future.

If Norwich could win and advance, he would praise Norwich like a poet, raising Zhao Gang to the sky.

But when he wanted to recite the prepared words, he choked up and couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry, viewers... I'm sorry." Shen Jian never dreamed that this Europa League would end in this way.

Norwich lost, but they advanced.

They didn't even advance with the advantage of away goals.

Their total score was actually leading Manchester United!

What made him even more excited and speechless was that young man.

That Dragon Country teenager raised his jersey high in the Old Trafford stadium.

In the home stadium of the most successful club in the Premier League, that touch of gold made the entire Manchester United red gasp for breath!

Once, Dong Fangzhuo, who studied abroad in Europe, was a substitute among substitutes at Manchester United, which already carried the fantasy of all Dragon Country fans.

Unfortunately, he returned in defeat, and Manchester United fans didn't even know this Dragon Country player.

Today, his junior visited Old Trafford and made all Manchester United fans remember him.

Just one game was enough, and for a long time to come, they would remember that there was a yellow-skinned, black-haired teenager who defeated Manchester United and made Old Trafford sink!

"Zhao Gang...he will be...sorry..." Shen Jian looked at the broadcast lens, the golden jersey fluttering, and the Manchester United fans in the stands knelt down and cried in remorse because of this goal, as if they were bowing down to the teenager.

Hillo knelt on one knee behind the young man like a knight, welcoming his king.

Ruling the world!

"Woo woo woo..."

"Crying/Crying/Crying!"

Countless barrages, trembling hands pressing the keyboard.

More people were silent, staring at the screen.

This is football.

How could you not be moved to tears?

"Norwich eliminated Manchester United! They eliminated the biggest favorite to win the championship! A Championship team! The second-tier league in England...the world of football is never without possibilities! We believe Norwich will go further, and Zhao Gang will bring us more miracles!" Shen Jian calmed down after a while.

As a football commentator, he was not qualified today.

But... who cares?

The whole game ended, and Manchester United players got up from the lawn.

Some were disheartened, but the ending was already determined.

At the post-match press conference, Zhao Gang sat upright, and Falk did not bring Hillo.

He was worried that in the city of Manchester, Hillo's remarks would cause unnecessary trouble.

The flash kept taking pictures of Zhao Gang, who was not too excited, as if he had just completed an ordinary game.

Falk occasionally covered his mouth with his hand, and he almost laughed several times.

Not mocking Manchester United, just excited.

At Old Trafford, they eliminated Manchester United at Old Trafford!

This was even more exciting than winning the Championship League.

"Falk, what do you want to say about this game?"

"I just want to say that we eliminated Manchester United, which is a miracle. All the players completed the task excellently. Zhao was as excellent as always. Facing the top defense in the Premier League, he found the gap and found the opportunity. Then, he ended the game.

I want to thank all the players for their efforts and dedication."

Swish!

The routine questions ended, and all the reporters stared at Zhao Gang.

"Zhao, you defeated Manchester United alone. Is it easier than you thought?"

"I am not an individual hero, and I don't think I can defeat Manchester United alone. Manchester United has powerful attackers and a stable defense. Eliminating them depends on the efforts of all of us." Zhao Gang's words were still humble. He was not a flamboyant person in the first place. Making the action of showing his jersey was just his response to those scolding.

He is not good at trash talk and will only use actions to tell them how naive they are.

"You don't seem excited at all."

"Of course I'm excited, I just think it's better to be a little low-key in the away game without security."

Such a cold joke still made the reporters present couldn't help laughing.

"With your personality, it's hard to believe that you would make that kind of action in front of all the fans in the away game. Did you think about the celebration action a long time ago?" The reporter raised his hands and made a gesture of showing his jersey.

This action was a huge blow to all Manchester United fans.

"I heard some very discordant words, from the player tunnel to the bench to the stadium. Many Manchester United fans showed strong hostility towards me and my country.

I never thought of having any disputes with Manchester United fans, but they really made me angry.

I think..." Zhao Gang paused slightly, "They deserved it."

...

"6:5! Norwich eliminated Manchester United and advanced to the top 16 of the Europa League!"

"The longest-distance goal in Europa League history!"

"Dragon Country teenager hat-trick, the Canaries continue to soar!"

"Old Trafford has fallen!"

"Falk's magical substitution, super reversal!!!"

Falk looked at the last report.

Oh, it turned out to be Brooke, who had become a natural fan from being black.

Comrade Brooke now has a new goal and will no longer criticize him.

David is now in bad luck for eight lifetimes. Even if he sends friendly signals to Zhao Gang, and even Ferguson personally contacted the Norwich executives and sincerely offered a price for Zhao Gang, Brooke still spares no effort to curse David.

And this time, Guardiola really saw the magic of Zhao Gang.

That precise pass, the perfect free kick arc.

It was simply the frontcourt he dreamed of.

His ability to seize opportunities is simply born for football!

As long as he gets this teenager, Manchester City's front line will have no worries for the next fifteen years!

He no longer needs to take quick-acting heart-relief pills before going on the field, and he no longer needs to scratch his head. His hair may grow out because of this!