Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

On the Hawthorn Court.

Gadso fell heavily on the grass after flying out.

At this time, Gadso was in a state of confusion, and his brain was in a state of shutdown.

What...fuck!!!

What just happened?

Gadso swore!

He had never seen a person so strong!

However, at this moment, he had no time to think about anything else.

The severe pain from the collarbone made Gadso have no time to care about what was happening around him.

Just like that, Gadso rolled on the grass, holding his shoulder and screaming in pain.

"Su Fei!!"

"Beautiful!!!"

"Beautiful!!!"

"Hat trick!!!"

"Scored the third goal of the game!!"

"In front of the penalty area!!"

"Super long-distance diving header!!!"

"Oh my god!!!"

"Oh my god!!!"

"This game has completely become Su Fei's personal performance!!"

"This is definitely a super goal that can be ranked in the top ten of the Premier League this season!!"

"We can once again appreciate the moment of Su Fei's goal through the replay on the big screen!"

"He is like an aerial bomber!!"

"Such a goal is enough to make all the fans watching excited!!"

"The game has just reached the 40th minute!!"

"Manchester City has taken a 3:0 lead with Su Fei's hat trick!!"

"Manchester City fans in front of the TV!"

"Can you still hold on!!!"

In the ESPN live broadcast room, Zhan Jun excitedly punched the commentary desk in front of him.

The assistant beside him swallowed his saliva. This commentary desk... is made of iron.

-[The Manchester City fans watching the game in my dormitory have gone crazy. He just shouted and directly hit the dormitory auntie. The auntie thought that our dormitory was killing pigs! ]

-[Brother, you are still not as awesome as me. I woke up my wife with a shout and was kicked out. The stairwell is quite cool! ]

-[This is too scary. Did you see it? The West Brom defender was directly hit and flew three meters away! ]

-[Awesome, really awesome! Defending others is serious, but defending Su Fei is life-threatening! ]

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On the side of the court, after being stunned for a full 10 seconds, Stuart finally confirmed that he was in the real world and not dreaming!

Su Fei!

Another goal again! !

"Fuck!!!"

"Fuck!!!"

"Fuck!!!"

Stuart tore off his shirt, showing his beer belly in front of the camera, and screamed!

The assistant coach beside him also hugged him excitedly, jumping and shouting!

Su Fei, who had just headed the ball into the goal, was about to get up when his crazy teammates rushed over and threw him to the ground again.

Sun Jihai!

Reina!

Knight!

Musampa!

One after another, Manchester City players rushed over to celebrate!

On the other side.

The players of West Bromwich Albion were still standing there, looking at the crazy celebrating Manchester City players in a bit of a loss.

The horrific scene of Su Fei knocking Gadsoe away just now was still clearly in their minds.

"Ah...Ah...Ah...Ugh..."

It was not until Gadso, who had been rolling on the ground for a while, groaned in pain that the West Bromwich players woke up from their dreams.

They quickly gathered around him to check the situation.

Moore, the central defender who partnered with Gadso, took a breath of cold air after seeing the redness and swelling on Gadso's collarbone.

Hiss!

A moment of fear!

The team doctor came up with a stretcher.

The big screen was also aimed at Gadso who fell to the ground, and the entire Hawthorns Stadium was completely quiet.

Many female fans were so scared that they covered their mouths.

The scene of Gadso flying just now once again appeared in the fans' minds!

After a preliminary examination, the team doctor immediately lifted Gadso onto the stretcher, and Moore couldn't help but ask.

"Doctor, how is he?"

"Preliminary judgment, clavicle fracture!"

Bone fracture! ! ! ?

Gadso was carried off the field on a stretcher, leaving only the West Bromwich players standing there in a mess.

"Not a human being, that kid is definitely not a human being!!"

Moore swallowed his saliva and looked at the back of Manchester City's No. 9 not far away.

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The 48th minute of the game!

"Beep!!!"

The referee blew the whistle to end the first half of the game.

Because Gadso was worriedThe referee also gave 3 minutes of extra time.

3:0!

Thanks to Su Fei's hat trick, Manchester City had an advantage in the first half that was enough to decide the outcome of the game!

In the player's tunnel, Sun Jihai recalled Su Fei's diving header that knocked Gadso off the ground, and his face was full of aftertaste.

"Xiao Su, your third goal was so fucking cruel! It directly sent Gadso's grandson to the hospital! I guess he will have to avoid you next time he sees you!"

Su Fei touched his nose. In fact, he was only thinking about scoring goals at that time.

Unexpectedly... he broke Gadso's collarbone and hit him on the hospital bed!

Su Fei followed his teammates back to the locker room.

Head coach Stuart had been waiting here for a long time, but his appearance really stunned everyone.

The bursting shirt, the eye-catching beer belly...

It is obvious that Stuart was too excited and had forgotten to button his shirt. He walked up and hugged Su Fei.

"Su! Congratulations! You have given the most perfect first half performance in the history of the Premier League!!"

"Thank you, coach!"

Su Fei hesitated for a long time and decided not to remind Stuart about the shirt, and this guy's body hair is really fucking hard.

Many Manchester City players nearby looked at Su Fei with envy.

In their impression, this grumpy head coach can only show such a bright smile when facing Su Fei.

Of course.

They also know very well.

Everything comes from Su Fei's god-level performance on the court!

18 years old, debut, hat trick in the first half... This is absolutely explosive!

Combined with Su Fei's almost unsolvable third violent goal.

If nothing unexpected happens.

Su Fei will be the thickest thigh of Manchester City this season!

With a thigh, how can you not hug it?

"Su! Tell me what you ate when you were a child..."

"That's amazing, Su! You completely refreshed my impression of Asians."

"Su! I have a cousin who is about the same age as you..."

"Fuck! Knight, your cousin is almost 200 pounds!"

"Shut up!"

Stuart's old face changed and he put away his smile.

"Okay gentlemen! The game is not over yet, and now is not the time to chat. Come and listen to me..."

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Manchester City, Old Trafford Stadium, packed.

Manchester United fans wearing cheering jerseys dyed Old Trafford Stadium into a sea of ​​red.

"Glory, glory, Man United!!!"

"Glory, glory, Man United!!!"

The fans shouted passionately, raised their arms and sang loudly, and the huge Manchester United flag fluttered on the north stand.

Manchester United vs Liverpool!

The two teams, both Premier League giants, have experienced countless encounters over the past century, and each encounter is related to the new and old hatreds between the fans of the two teams and even the two cities.

The encounter between the two teams is called the Double Red Meeting! It is also called the Red Derby, the Northwest Derby, and the Double Red War.

It is one of the most media-focused duels in the entire Premier League and even Europe every year, and it is also one of the most influential football derbies!

Of course, it is not only the media and fans who are paying attention to it, but also Manchester United led by Alex Ferguson.

For this game, which is both the opening game and the game against Liverpool, it is also taken to the extreme!

In the locker room conversation before the game, Alex Ferguson made a harsh statement to his disciples.

"If you can't beat the son-of-a-bitch Liverpool today, then go to the reserve team to play football!"

The words are enough to reveal how much Ferguson wants to win this game.

After all, this old man really hates Liverpool.

Ferguson, who had just joined Manchester United in 1986, said the famous saying that is known to the world.

"My greatest achievement is not what is happening now. My greatest achievement is to pull Liverpool off the fucking throne!"

At this time, on the court!

The game is approaching the end of the first half, and the score between the two sides is still 0:0!

Although Manchester United defended their own goal, they failed to send the damn football into Liverpool's gate.

Ferguson, chewing gum, had a livid face, crossed his hands on his chest, and angrily glanced at his own players on the court one by one.

The game was in the 45th minute.

Wayne Rooney, who was in the frontcourt, received a short pass from Cristiano Ronaldo on the wing at the top of the penalty area.

So close to the goal!

Old Trafford StadiumThe atmosphere was boiling instantly, and countless Manchester United fans had already stood up in advance, raising their arms.

Ferguson also stopped chewing gum.

"Rooney!!"

"Manchester United's chance!!"

"This goal!!"

"Facing the pressing!!"

"Hey!!"

"Failed to send the ball out!!"

"Hypia successfully cleared the ball!!"

"Lost again!!"

"Rooney seems to be in poor condition today. He lost the ball several times in threatening positions!"

"Liverpool's tall double central defenders successfully restricted Rooney in the first half!"

"Beep!!"

"The referee blew the whistle to end the first half!!"

"Manchester United's performance on the front line today was not satisfactory. I guess Ferguson will start scolding again when he returns to the locker room..."

Rooney, who lost the last attack in the first half, shook his head with an annoyed expression. He didn't even dare to look up in the direction of Ferguson.

Old Trafford was also filled with sighs from fans.

Ferguson's reaction was also very straightforward.

"Fuck!"

Chewing gum, with a dark face, and running fast, he didn't even bother to look at the stadium, and walked directly into the player tunnel without looking back.

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London, Emirates Stadium.

Arsenal vs Charlton!

For the Arsenal, which finished second last season and missed the Premier League championship, the new season's head coach Arsene Wenger has only one goal.

Lead the players to win the Barclays Cup again!

And today, as the opening game, Arsenal ushered in their first opponent of the new season, Charlton, a weak Premier League team that has been in relegation for many years.

For Arsenal, facing a team like Charlton, winning the game and getting 3 points is the best and only choice!

Playing against a weak team means scoring goals!

In this game, Arsene Wenger played a 4-4-2 lineup with Henry and Bergkamp as the two strikers as the offensive end points.

"The Great Emperor" Thierry Henry won the Premier League Golden Boot with 25 goals last season, and "Ice Prince" Dennis Bergkamp is Arsene Wenger's most trusted player in the team.

Plus the talented young player Robin van Persie on the bench.

Wenger has full confidence in the firepower of his team's current front line.

I believe that even if Charlton focuses all its attention on defense and pursues a draw in this game, Arsenal's luxurious offensive front line is enough to easily tear it apart!

However, the game time has come to the last minute of the first half.

On the big screen!

The score is still 0:0!

Charlton, who does not seek to win at all, but only to avoid losing the ball, uses a 4-5-1 formation throughout the game and sets up a bus in his own backcourt!

Except for one striker who stays in the frontcourt, the other nine players all stay in the backcourt to participate in defense!

901!

Whenever Arsenal brought the ball to Charlton's penalty area with smooth and gorgeous passing and control.

Every Arsenal offensive player will have more than two players to assist in defense.

This also led to the fact that after 45 minutes, Arsenal players contributed a few tentative long shots.

The football was successfully intercepted by Charlton outside the penalty area!

Forget about scoring!

At present, Arsenal has not even a threatening shot!

Wenger on the sidelines can only anxiously remind the players to speed up the pace and attack boldly.

But!

As the head coach, he knows very well that it is difficult for the team to score in the current situation!

No matter how fast the pace is, there is no strong fulcrum in front of the goal!

If there is a super center forward at this time....

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