Chi Meiya
Chapter 54 Shut Up!
Ospina responded in the middle, Philip caught up soon after, and Zhao Gang continued to outflank the far post on the right.
Manchester United's defenders charged headlong into the penalty area.
And Hillo's speed was indeed fast enough, directly charging to squeeze past Luke Shaw!
This was one of the few duels won in the entire match!
Squeezing past Luke Shaw, he faced the penalty area directly.
Blind had already charged over in front of him, guarding the shooting angle.
However, Hillo was like a god possessed at this moment, constantly changing his footwork and shifting his center of gravity, directly throwing the Blind in front of him off balance and causing him to fall to the ground!
"Don't foul!!!!" Cisse watched Luke Shaw, from behind, directly make a sliding tackle, preparing to break the ball and end this attack, Cisse's heart was in his throat.
You can't foul in that position!
There were already three minutes of stoppage time, and the game would be over in two minutes!
If you foul in that position, aren't you giving the opponent the best chance????
"No!!!" Cisse's roar was already too late.
Luke Shaw tackled Hillo to the ground with one foot.
Hillo fell to the ground in response, but he didn't hesitate at all. He got up directly from the ground and continued to control the ball, wanting to attack.
Beep!!!
The referee's whistle sounded.
Cisse stood on the sidelines, slapping his thigh.
Advantage, play advantage!!
The opponent got up and continued to attack, no need to blow the foul, give a free kick!
Referee, do you even know what you're doing!!
Cisse was anxious to death, he knew that position too well.
Zhao Gang almost never missed, and could definitely hit the area within the goal frame.
Moreover, De Gea seemed to have a psychological shadow about the free kicks Zhao Gang took from that distance!
That's why Cisse didn't want Zhao Gang to have this opportunity!
"Free kick, 23 meters from the goal! This distance is a very perfect free kick distance for Zhao Gang!" Shen Jian clenched his fists, watching Zhao Gang walk towards the free kick.
Old Trafford at this time was completely different from Carrow Road.
At Carrow Road, there would definitely be cheers and applause everywhere at this time.
But here, Zhao Gang was greeted by boos from all directions, and even huge curses came from the stands next to him.
These sounds can bring a lot of pressure.
Zhao Gang stood there, looking up at the surrounding stands.
The camera captured his face, and Zhao Gang's complete facial expression was on the big screen.
He even seemed to grin at the Manchester United fans.
When had Manchester United fans ever been provoked by such a young man?
The continuous boos and curses made the entire scene even more fiery!
The fans in front of the TV couldn't feel the fiery atmosphere of the scene at all.
Norwich County fans closed their eyes, put their hands together, and listened to Brooke's commentary.
"This is Norwich's last chance. The Manchester United fans at the scene are making terrifying boos, supporting their team.
Zhao, the Norwich players, they are a bit isolated and helpless at the scene.
They can't see us, they can't hear us, but as long as we sincerely pray, they will definitely be able to feel our support!"
Football fans hugged their hands, closed their eyes, and kept muttering.
They didn't dare to open their eyes to look at the screen, some people's hearts were racing, their breathing was rapid, and their minds were in a mess.
"He will feel the support of all of us, he is not alone!
This kick represents the wishes of all of us, if our Norwich has a miracle, it must be brought by him!"
Brooke opened his arms, stood there, and stared at the screen.
With less than a minute left, Rod sat there, holding his hands, pressing his head, and closing his eyes tightly.
"Run-up!"
"Kick!!!"
Every sound from Brooke made the fans who were closing their eyes feel a tighter heart.
They were even so nervous that they couldn't breathe.
Those fans who had their eyes open, stretched their necks, and stared unblinkingly, as if the air in the entire world had solidified and time had stopped.
Zhao! Zhao! Zhao!
As Zhao Gang approached the football step by step, Brooke kept chanting that word in his heart.
When a clean and neat kick shot into the upper right corner of the goal, Brooke had already fallen to his knees.
goalllll!!
"Zhao!
Zhao!
Zhao!!!!!!" Brooke's commentary only had one word, no goal, no win, nothing.
Only one word, Zhao.
He didn't stop for a moment, without any pause, his whole person had already shouted to the point of suffocation!
The Norwich fans opened their eyes amidst Brooke's desperate shouts.
Ah!!!!!!
Everyone raised their arms, and a surge of heat surged from their bodies to the top of their heads.
Norwich County was like an earthquake.
Shopping malls, bars, even hospitals, hotels, restaurants.
Everywhere there was a screen, whether in public places or private territories, at this moment, a terrifying wave of sound erupted instantly.
The entire Norwich County erupted suddenly in the midst of terrible silence.
There was no other sound, only endless cheers.
Zhao Gang raised his head, his index finger standing in front of his lips.
Towards all the Manchester United fans.
Shh... don't cry out, I'll laugh.
Enjoy this goal.
The broadcast screen appeared in everyone's eyes.
The enraged Manchester United fans stood there, throwing garbage frantically below, raising their middle fingers, venting their anger and dissatisfaction.
Only half a minute left, half a minute!!
De Gea, Blind, Mata, Fellaini, Herrera, you bunch of trash!
You didn't stop it!!
Zhao Gang!
You little yellow-skinned trash, you don't know your place after scoring a goal!
How dare you be so presumptuous at Old Trafford???
Quick, beat him to death!
What are you players who only know how to eat doing just standing there??
The fans were about to riot.
And Rooney quickly ran to the center circle with the ball in his arms.
He kicked off extremely quickly, there was still time!
As long as they score another goal, they can eliminate Norwich!