The most low-key superstar

Chapter 236 The game has just begun!
"Hey guys, seriously, you guys are doing great! Don't shake your head..." Seeing that the players didn't seem to agree with him, Brown stopped the players' intention to object, "So far, I'm satisfied with everything, except Luck, recall for yourselves, the opponent is the double champion of last season, but we are not without chance, so, I say, I am proud of you, next, everyone rest for a while, work harder in the second half, just like We said before the beginning, kill them!"

Seeing that the players didn't react, Brown continued his words, but this time his tone changed, "Why, are you scared?"

"No, ghosts are afraid of them."

"Yes, why should I be afraid?"

"Yeah, we are not afraid, they should be the ones who are afraid."

"..."

"Oh, then I misunderstood, you can rest." Brown ended the conversation with a grimace.

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In the Manchester United dressing room, there was a lot of excitement, everyone was very happy, and there is nothing better than going behind at the start, then equalizing immediately, and then going ahead.

But Nicole couldn't tell the joke, he could see that the opponent didn't give up, on the contrary, Hull City's combat effectiveness was still improving. If this continues, Manchester United is likely to be dragged down by the opponent, and the situation is not optimistic.

"Nicole, what's the matter, you are frowning, what's wrong?" Tevez came over to ask when he saw Nicole's papaya face.

"It's nothing, Carlos, I'm still thinking about the second half of the game."

"The second half? Yes, we must score goals as soon as possible to completely defeat their will, otherwise they will be so stalking and annoying." Tevez didn't care much, he thought about how to defeat the opponent as soon as possible.

"Carlos, don't be careless. The Hull City team is not easy. They won't admit defeat so easily. I think we will have a hard fight in the second half."

Outside the half-hidden door, Mr. Ferguson said to Perrin, "Well, our captain is not simple, and he won't let us down."

"That's right, but the vigilance of one person from Nickell cannot represent the entire team. You heard it, others are still thinking about how to win as soon as possible." Perrin shrugged, "So, I still have that point of view. , he must learn to drive everyone to maintain the most basic consistency with him."

"I know, but we can't be too anxious. Nicole is still young and there is plenty of time."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Ferguson opened the door and entered the room. The players immediately fell silent and focused their eyes on the head coach.

Mr. Ferguson didn't speak immediately, but kept watching the players. The joyful atmosphere in the room immediately disappeared without a trace, and the players began to feel nervous.

"I want you to remember that pride can destroy anything. Don't let pride take over your hearts. The opponent has not surrendered. Your celebration should be after the victory is confirmed. When will you be sure, that is when the referee blows the end of the game. The whistle, and you score at least one more goal than the opponent, not at half-time when the opponent is still stubbornly resisting."

After speaking, Mr. Ferguson turned around and left again.

Looking at his teammates looking at each other, Nicole fought. "Brothers, let's work harder and win. Don't underestimate the enemy. The victory must be ours. We are the Red Devils—" Nickel raised his voice.

"Manchester United!" everyone yelled.

The fans of Manchester United were very excited. In their opinion, the result of the game has been decided. They will reap an easy victory, and the opponent's entanglement and resistance are futile. They look so pale in front of Manchester United's chariot powerless.

But the reality is that Hull City once again used their performance to prove that they are worthy of being a 'giant killer'.

"Be careful, everyone, and don't let them take advantage of the loopholes." Before the game resumed, Nickel reminded his teammates again.

"Don't worry, Nicole, you are still young, be energetic, and don't be afraid of any opponent." Apparently, Nichol's nagging made Hargreaves feel unhappy. Although his words seemed to be encouraging Nicole, they were actually Nichol was being sarcastic for being cowardly.

'Di! '

The game restarts.

After just 1 minute, Hull City turned more than 7 Manchester United fans into dumb, mouth-opening, voiceless.

They scored.

The game started less than 1 minute ago.

Manchester United kicked off, Tevez passed the ball back to Hargreaves, Hargreaves has not yet entered the game state, his stop is far away from the body, the opponent's striker Fagan suddenly accelerated and broke the ball, quickly Passed back to Boateng, and then ran forward, Nicole immediately went up.

Boateng rubbed the ball, over the top of Nickel's head, and also over Hargreaves and others.

Fagan led the way, and Manchester United's defenders did not dare to neglect, because the distance was still relatively far, they did not rush forward, but began to rearrange their defense under Vidic's command.

Fagan looked up at Van der Sar's position and found that Van der Sar's position was relatively forward. Suddenly, Fagan swung his right leg and volleyed vigorously. When Jean shot, the ball was still At the half-height position, a kick was formed.

The football flying high made Van der Sar make a wrong judgment. He thought the ball would be higher than the crossbar, but what he didn't expect was that when it was close to the goal, the ball fell rapidly, rubbed against the lower edge of the crossbar and plunged into the net. Inside.

"Oh... Fagan - shot."

"The ball went in—!"

"World wave! Fagan shoots an amazing world wave! It's beautiful. We can't describe it in words, oh my God, it's beautiful."

"Long live! Yay...!" The small number of Hull City fans shouted happily. They were extremely proud of their team. Their performance in front of a powerful opponent was amazing. at a disadvantage.

"Wow..." Manchester United fans used noise to cover up the cheers of the Hull City fans. There were so many of them that the cheers of the Hull City fans could no longer be heard.

Finally, Mr. Ferguson could no longer maintain his calm demeanor, stood up angrily, and shouted loudly at the venue, "Concentrate! Concentrate!"

The blows suffered by Manchester United were not over yet, and the game restarted again. The ball passed by Nickel was passed by the opponent's defender to the goalkeeper McHale. McHale ran to the edge of the penalty area and threw the ball vigorously to launch a counterattack. King received the ball in the frontcourt, suddenly tapped his heel, the football changed direction, completely lost the defensive position of Manchester United's defenders, Fagan quickly moved forward, he directly faced Van der Sar, and the rest was simple... …

"Fagan, Fagan again, scored twice within 1 minute. The second half just started, Hull City scored consecutive goals, they overtook, they overtook Manchester United in the away game. The score became 3:2."

"A miracle! We have seen a miracle! The giant killer——Hull City is showing its strength again. Manchester United is in trouble. Will they be the third team to fall at the foot of Hull City? We will wait and see."

At this moment, apart from the fans of Hull City celebrating at Old Trafford, the fans of Manchester United were silent in the stands. They couldn't believe their eyes. Is this still their familiar invincible Red Devils?Is it still the Manchester United team with their fantastic back line?Is it still the team that brought them countless honors?
Nickel looked at his teammates who were on the verge of collapse, then turned his head to look at his opponent who was still celebrating wildly, ran to the gate of his team, fished out the football from the net, and ran to the midfield,
"Cheer up, we haven't lost yet."

"Carlos, Michael, Park...we're going to give it back, give it back."

As the captain, Nichol felt that he had neglected his duties. He didn't remind his teammates at the most critical moment, and he didn't organize an effective defense, which made it easy for the opponent to launch a quick counterattack. After losing, he decided that from now on, he would take on the responsibility, the responsibility of a captain.

"effort!"

"Yes, we will go back."

"Yes, we haven't lost yet!"

Seeing that his teammates had regained their strength, Nichol shook his head and put his energy back into the game. He would use his own efforts to help the team equalize the score. Even Nichol hadn't given up his desire for victory.

"The game has just begun!" Nickell said to himself.

　The National Day is almost over, but we don't even have a day off, what a pain.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)