Chapter 303 You Dare Not Shoot?

When Rooney came off the field, Ferguson walked far away and did not want to get close to Rooney.

Rooney finally realized what he had done wrong and walked directly into the tunnel with his head lowered. He must be struggling in his heart.

"Rooney, you really want to make your teammates miserable this time. You thought you would help the team, but in the end you sent your teammates to die..."

Huang Jianxiang criticized Rooney unceremoniously and also stepped on other England players.

"Except for Owen, all the talented players in England in recent years are a bit crazy!"

"Gascoigne, Fowler and Rooney are all like this. When people need them to stand up and turn the tide, they always do some very stupid things. If they lose this game, Rooney will definitely return to the country. Being sprayed to death by Manchester United fans.”

"If Rooney calms down now, he should know that if Manchester United loses this game, it is very likely that they will lose the future of the Champions League. Although it is only the first game, none of Manchester United's subsequent Champions League games will be easy to play. . I still remember Rooney’s first Champions League debut last year. He scored a hat-trick. A year later, he received a red card and gave Manchester United a defeat."

"Does this happen to players after they become stars?"

Although Dong Fangzhuo was very angry, after thinking about it, Rooney's behavior was also expected. If he didn't do something stupid, he wouldn't be Rooney...

Now, I can only rely on myself, alas.

Dong Fangzhuo glanced at his teammates on the field. In fact, even he himself didn't know how to play.

Football is a sport of 11 people. If they continue to play according to the previous pattern, Manchester United has a high chance of equalizing the score, but now, Rooney has personally ruined the good situation.

Now he was the only one staring from the front, alone.

Manchester United wants to equalize? We still have to see the expression on the submarine!

The submarine now hits one more person, and they retreated because they were stupid. They did this when the number of people was equal, but now they press out. The offense also started to pick up again.

In the 77th minute, Senna made a low pass from the right. Solin followed up and shot with his left foot 11 meters from the goal, but the angle was too right and it was returned to Fadessa.

In the 83rd minute, Roger Garcia volleyed with his left foot from 30 meters in front of the goal and missed the left goal post.

In the 89th minute, Submarine took a free kick. Solin passed the ball to Senna. Senna volleyed with his right foot 20 meters in front of the goal. The ball was hit by Ferdinand and bounced out of the door frame!

There was a commotion in front of Manchester United's goal. This was because the submarine players did not use all their strength. If they rushed towards Manchester United's penalty area with all their strength, Manchester United might fall apart.

"Fak, there is no hope." The Manchester United fans in the stands were very frustrated. There were less than five minutes left in the game. Manchester United was overwhelmed by their opponents and there was no hope at all. They held their chins weakly, their eyes filled with disappointment.

After all, Manchester United rarely had the opportunity to attack and could only be beaten passively in the backcourt.

The fourth official held up a sign on the sidelines indicating three minutes of added time. There is really not much time left for Manchester United. At this time, the ball was still basically under the feet of the submarine. Their players suppressed Manchester United in the half court, and even Dong Fangzhuo could only return to the center circle.

Manchester United's penalty area continues to be a mess, and it's miserable. At the critical moment, Park Ji-sung made a tackle on the penalty area line and got back up.

"Fight back!"

"Quickly pass the ball to Dong!"

Manchester United fans in the stands saw hope.

However, Park did not pass the ball to Dong Fangzhuo, but to Scholes.

Scholes handed the ball to Smith on the left.

"Run!" Ferguson's eyes brightened in the audience, urging them like ducks.

Park Ji-sung rushed to a position parallel to Dong Fangzhuo, and wanted to continue to the right!

He still has a lot of stamina and can run well.

Dong Fangzhuo quickly ran diagonally and pulled to the left to meet Smith.

But Smith still didn't pass the ball. When he saw Dong Fangzhuo pulling to the left, he immediately spiked the ball and changed direction to the middle. As fast as the wind, he quickly passed the submarine half and advanced towards the penalty area.

But the submarine player was too fast. Seeing that Senna was about to rush to him, he finally passed the ball straight to Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo did not stop the ball, but ran forward along the ball, pulling Alvarez along. Park Ji-sung almost stayed on the same line as Dong Fangzhuo on the right and never fell behind. At this time, all Park Ji-sung can do is help Dong Fangzhuo open up the defense and hold off the other central defender.

When he rushed to the penalty area more than ten meters away, Dong Fangzhuo gritted his teeth, held his breath and accelerated again. The man and the ball accelerated at the same time and rushed to the corner of the penalty area.

It was not easy to shoot from this angle, but Dong Fangzhuo was surprised to find that Park Ji-sung's speed was not slow at all. He was still parallel to the other end, and the opponent's central defender was behind him!

Whoosh——

Dong Fangzhuo resolutely used his left foot to hit a ground ball with an obvious roundabout arc! At this time, Park Ji-sung ran out of a better position than him. He had to pass the ball, even if Park Ji-sung's shooting skills were really bad!

The ball drew a beautiful arc and accurately arrived in front of Park Ji-sung.

At that moment, Park Ji-sung's eyes were a little stunned, as if he didn't believe that Dong Fangzhuo would really pass the ball to him.

Smecta!

He roared in his heart, and when he met the ball, he suddenly dunked it!

The submarine center back Gonzalo rushed behind him...

He didn't shoot directly!

Damn it! Dong Fangzhuo changed direction without asking and walked to the middle. Just as he was about to grab a supplementary shot, Park Ji-sung didn't shoot, but passed the ball to him again!

Near the penalty spot, Dong Fangzhuo swung his right foot and the ball blasted into the goal like a cannonball.

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo equalized the score!"

Farke, Farke, Farke!

Ferguson had a big mouth on the sidelines and rushed towards Queiroz.

Park Ji-sung is so scary...

When everyone's eyes were focused on his feet, thinking that he would hit a shot, this guy actually lost his courage and chose to spike the ball back to Dong Fangzhuo, allowing Dong Fangzhuo to hit the goal.

So amateurish! Ferguson was angry and laughing at the same time, completely speechless towards Park Ji-sung...

Dong Fangzhuo rushed to the nearest camera lens and lifted up his jersey.

"Come on, my good brother, Cristiano Ronaldo."

On the white underwear on his chest, two lines of words were written clearly.

He expressed his encouragement to Ronaldo by celebrating his goal...

The reason why we didn’t do this for the first goal was because the team was lagging behind, but this goal was different. It was a perfect goal!

"Smecta,"

"Smecta,"

"Smecta!"

"Park Ji-sung, you damn bastard!"

"You don't dare to shoot!"

"Tell me, when will you score your first goal after joining Manchester United?"

"Why do you want to help that Chinese boy!"

In front of the TV, Korean fans seemed to be twisting Park Ji-sung's ears and asking...