I was expelled from the national football team, and I kicked the national football team backhand to

When Sir Ferguson heard what his old friend Professor Wenger said, he immediately shook his head and smiled noncommittally.

In his opinion……

An Asian player, even a Chinese player known as the "football desert"...

It is very ridiculous, even absurd, to be a key player who decides the ownership of the League One half-time champion.

This is almost equivalent to treating a dead horse as if it were a living horse, spreading both hands and leaving everything to fate.

However, what made Ferguson curious was that there was no frustration or anger on the face of his old friend Wenger at this time, but a smile on the face, which did not look helpless at all.

"Could it be... Su Fan really has the ability to turn the tide under the predicament of their team?"

Thinking of this, Ferguson immediately shook his head and thought to himself: "Impossible!"

"Even if Su Fan still has the advantages of physique and stamina, the abilities of his teammates are seriously holding him back."

"And there is not much time left, even if we don't need to attack again, we can still win this game!"

"What's more, the current situation on the field is still dominated by us!"

Thinking of this, Ferguson regained a confident smile on his face, thinking that his old friend was mostly bluffing, but in fact he was flustered inside, which was nothing to worry about.

at the same time.

After Zhan Jun saw that Professor Wen came to the coaching bench, the skills and tactics of Arsenal's second-tier team on the field were gradually changing, and then he came to the spirit and took the right to speak:
"Although the players of the two teams failed to break through the opponent's goal and rewrite the score on the field in the past 10 minutes, Su Fan and the others have made obvious adjustments in terms of skills and tactics."

"First of all, the defensive midfielder who just came off the bench has significantly enhanced the interception level of the team's midfield and reduced the consumption and pressure of Su Fan's frequent retreats to the penalty area."

"Secondly, the front line has strengthened the attack from the wing, instead of letting Su Fan stand alone at the front, thus enhancing the ball possession rate after the steal and the selection of the ball."

"In the end, it is difficult for the players on both sides to pass the 'positional battle' to organize an orderly pass and cooperation in the opponent's penalty area and even the backcourt under the condition of huge physical consumption."

Speaking of this, he paused, and after sorting out his thoughts for a while, he continued:
"Su Fan's current attack is more of a long pass from the side to the center. Su Fan uses his speed and physique to disrupt the defense of Manchester United's second-tier team, or directly head the ball."

"This is actually a very typical British football style of play. Although it is inefficient, consumes a lot of energy and requires a lot of players' personal abilities, it is simple, direct and effective."

"So, when Coach Wenger moved out at this critical moment, he was obviously very optimistic about Su Fan. He almost pinned all the team's hopes of equalizing and even winning on him."

"So, what will be the result?"

"Let's wait and see!"

And this time.

There were more than 2 fans of the visiting team, seeing that the time was passing quickly, but Su Fan and the others were wasting rare counterattack opportunities time and time again, so they were naturally anxious.

At 89 minutes and 35 seconds into the game, the big screen in the center of Old Trafford showed that the stoppage time decided by the referee team was... 3 minutes!

Arsenal's second-tier team in the away game was still one goal behind. The "Gunners" fans lost their patience and kicked Su Fan high at the long shot, yelling:

"Faknima, you haven't scored yet, still wasting opportunities? This is the strength of your Chinese players! It's disgusting! Substitute! Substitute! Hurry up and replace him!!"

"Damn yellow-skinned pig! You don't deserve to wear Arsenal's uniform! You don't deserve to continue playing in Europe! Go back to China and farm!"

On the field, Su Fan heard these noisy noises, and he couldn't help but feel a nameless anger in his heart. He felt that the European fans were too demanding and unfair to him.

Of course, as a player and a center forward who has been given a lot of resources, what Su Fan cares most about is that the team is still one goal behind.

If you can't score again...

The game is about to be lost.

The team will also completely miss the half-time championship of League One this season!

And the day when I stand on the field of the world's top football league is likely to become far away...

Thinking of this, Su Fan frowned slightly, unable to hide the impatience in his heart. He successfully intercepted Mata's through ball, and when he encountered Williams' counterattack on the spot, his movements became larger.

"Beep-"

At this moment, the referee saw that Su Fan had obviously used an elbow to block the normal movement of the opponent's body during the physical confrontation with Williams, and immediately stopped the game.

Afterwards, he trotted to Su Fan's side and stared at Su Fan with a serious expression:

"If you have another time, I will show a yellow card."

After finishing speaking, the referee awarded the ball to Manchester United's second-tier team, allowing them to get a free kick near the top of the center circle.

"It's just a job, don't work so hard."

At this time, Mata trotted over and said with a slightly mocking smile:

"Anyway, the highest level of your Chinese players is at most in the League One. You don't want to help the team become a newly promoted team, and you can play in the Premier League."

"I believe that the Arsenal club is of course very happy to see the two teams under its name can play in the Premier League, but it does not want a Chinese player to appear in the Premier League."

Williams on the side smiled and echoed: "That's right, you are not a native British player, and you don't even have a European or South American nationality."

"No matter how well you perform, no matter how many goals you score, no matter how many contributions you make..."

"But if you can't play in the other top leagues in Europe, and even your reputation, you will be shattered by the team, and it is impossible to enter the Premier League!"

"So, no matter how good your personal ability is, so what?"

"It's not like we can only see that our skills and strength are not as good as yours, but we can be promoted to the first team smoothly by relying on our identity and connections!"

Su Fan became even more angry when he heard these words.

Because of his personal connections, he was demolished by the China Football Association. He helped the men's football team reach the top [-] qualifiers on the front foot, but he was exhausted on the back foot and was expelled from the national team!

Now, after finally making some achievements in England, and seeing that he is about to rush into the Premier League, he is still bound by nationality, identity and relationship? ?
While thinking about it, he clenched his fist tightly.

I plan to spend the rest of the time desperately exhausting my energy!

Regardless of the outcome, score your opponent a goal!
"Su Fan! You have performed very well!"

But at this moment, he suddenly heard Professor Wen's voice in his ear.

So, Su Fan turned his head to look for the sound, and then saw Coach Wenger giving him a thumbs up while shouting at the top of his voice:

"Don't worry about what other people say, just do your own thing well!"

"Whether you win or lose, you just need to strictly implement the tactics I just formulated!"

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to add: "That's right!"

"If you can really defeat the Manchester United second-tier team under the guidance of Coach Ferguson..."

"Helping our club's second-tier team to win this season's League One half-time championship, I will definitely fulfill my previous promise!!"

After hearing this, Su Fan immediately calmed down.

Like a lost person, he found his direction and his fighting spirit was rekindled:

"it is good!"

"A word is settled!"

After a brief chat between the two, the referee blew the whistle to resume the game.

Mata took a look at the position and running of the players on both sides, and immediately kicked a long pass to find Lingard who was running in the penalty area.

It's just that Lingard's off-the-ball movement is very flexible, and Su Fan is more flexible than him.

"boom--"

When the football was still in the air, Su Fan ran back to the edge of the penalty area and restricted Lingard's part of the running area.

At the same time, the defenders in the penalty area immediately clung to Lingard to prevent him from getting the space to stop the ball.

In the end, the football landed quickly, and when it was about to cross the line of the penalty area, Su Fan immediately jumped up and pushed the football to the feet of his teammate who was on the bench.

"rush!"

While greeting his teammates, Su Fan strode towards the opponent's half court:

"Fast attack! Fast attack!!"

Upon hearing this, the teammate who received the pass immediately became excited.

He has just been replaced in less than 10 minutes, and his physical fitness is very abundant. In addition, a substitute who does not want to sprint to the starting lineup is not a good substitute!
So, he also followed Su Fan, with all his strength, he kept rushing forward, rushing, rushing.

"boom!"

After halftime, he noticed that Su Fan had run into the opponent's penalty area from the left, and immediately adjusted his position slightly, and he shot a high and far shot!

"Use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son?"

When Zhan Jun saw this scene, his eyes lit up in surprise:
"Lingard and the others took aim at the left wing of Arsenal's second-tier team, frequently found defensive loopholes, and launched crazy attacks. Su Fan and the others thought of the same method..."

"Immediately grasp the opponent's formation and obviously press forward, resulting in a lack of manpower on the defensive end, and the physical fitness of the players has declined significantly, and it is a rare opportunity to be unable to return to the defense in time..."

"Using the same long pass method to hit the back, let Su Fan maximize his advantages in speed and confrontation ability, and threaten the opponent's goal!"

His voice has not yet fallen...

On the pitch!

Su Fan first used his strong arms and back muscles to press the defender who was marking him tightly behind him.

Then, almost under the pressure of the two big men behind him, he jumped up high, and with a "bang" on his forehead, he hit the ball in the air in front of him.

However, as soon as he landed, he hadn't had time to stand still...

A red figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"boom!"

At this moment, Su Fan recognized the figure of Wes Brown in front of him, but before he could react, he stretched out the instep of his right foot and poked the ball away in an instant!

Seeing this scene, Fu Huan and the others' eyes lit up immediately.

Because they knew that the game on the court had entered the injury time period, and there were more than two minutes left, and Su Fan and the others were about to lose the game completely!
And this defensive counterattack is likely to be the opportunity for Su Fan and others to equalize the score.

If they are directly intercepted by the opponent in this way, they will completely lose the ball and have no chance to score again!
Therefore, the game can almost be declared over early! !

But Fu Huan and the others didn't have time to be happy for long.

Just as Wes Brown took a step, he suddenly felt a wave of heat and strong wind blowing towards him!
"boom--"

next moment!
Wes Brown noticed that the ball in front of him seemed to be hit by something, and then he no longer controlled himself, and deviated from the original rolling track!

Immediately afterwards, he touched something under his feet, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably!
"Very nice key tackle!"

Seeing this, Zhan Jun immediately shouted with piercing eyes:
"Maybe it's too much physical energy consumption, and I can no longer control the strength, or maybe I'm too greedy, thinking too much..."

"Wes Brown poked the ball with his foot. Although he intercepted the ball first, he couldn't poke it too far, or kicked it directly out of the sideline."

"He just poked the ball three meters to the right of his body, but it was still in the penalty area, leaving a distance for Su Fan to intercept with a shovel!"

"Of course, the most important thing is that Su Fan hit the ball first, and then let Wes Brown fall to the ground, so it's not considered a foul, and the referee didn't blow his whistle!"

"In the end...Su Fan, who stood up in time, used amazing explosive power to win the ball within the opponent's penalty area!"

The voice didn't fall...

Su Fan faced Williams who was coming back to defend him, and turned sideways with difficulty...

While scrambling to get Mata's defense in place, at a position about 18 meters away from the inside of the goal post, he raised his right foot and aimed at the upper left corner of the goal...

With the power of the arch of the foot, with a "boom", it hit the ball hard!

The goalkeeper didn't seem to expect that Su Fan would be able to take a shot in the face of Mata, Williams, and Wes Brown, the three absolute main players of the team, so he was slow to react for a while!
When he jumped up and tried to block the ball out of the goal with one hand...

It's too late!

"Shh!"

At the moment when he looked back, the football had already hit the post in the net quickly and violently, making a loud "bang" sound!

dead end!

Absolute dead end!
All the fans seemed to be petrified in an instant, and at this moment they became dumbfounded, their wide-eyed eyes full of disbelief!
Even Lord Ferguson and Professor Wen stood up at the same time,

As if even they couldn't believe it...

Su Fan was able to complete such a terrifying shot in such a high-intensity and high-density defense!

"He has definitely performed exceptionally well! Compared to all his previous shots, Su Fan's goal is definitely his highest level so far!!"

Upon seeing this, Professor Wenger said to his old friend Sir Ferguson with a confident smile on his face:
"It seems that the usual tricks of your players did not make Su Fan lost his mind, became impulsive and irritable, made mistakes again and again, and could no longer focus on the game."

"On the contrary, it aroused his fighting spirit, his passion, and then he devoted himself to the game, using correct judgments one by one, and his own talent, to complete..."

"This impeccable goal!!"