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

St. Andrews Park, Birmingham's home ground, was opened in 1906 and rebuilt in 1994 at a cost of 10 million pounds. It has a single-layer full-seat, circular design and is known as the Little Old Trafford.

Home fans are distributed in the Tayton Road terraced stands, and next to it is the away team stand.

At this moment.

Haaland and his son happened to be sitting in a position just a line away from the die-hard fans' stand.

Birmingham's opening goal made the die-hard fans burst into huge cheers, and the little Haaland, with his eyebrows raised, covered his ears.

This was seen by Birmingham's die-hard fans.

"Look! This kid is wearing a Manchester City jersey, he's a Manchester City fan!"

"Hey kid! Don't cry, you Manchester City are going to lose today!"

"Come support Birmingham, kid, Manchester City never disappoints people!"

Old Haaland didn't deliberately defend his son. As a spectator, this kind of mutual ridicule between home and away fans is normal.

"I don't like Birmingham! You will be relegated to the Championship next season! Wait! Manchester City will win!"

Little Haaland is not an ordinary child. He stood up and launched a counterattack against Birmingham fans, and clenched his fists.

The saying that no one will argue with a child does not apply to the confrontation between fans in the stands.

A black guy with a cockscomb wearing a Birmingham jersey kindly showed the international friendly advantage to little Haaland.

"Wait till you cry, kid!"

"Really? Cockscomb! I hope you won't cry for your mom when Birmingham is relegated! By the way, your hairstyle is terrible!"

Little Haaland climbed up and stood on the seat, domineeringly fighting back against the attack of the cockscomb.

These words made the surrounding Manchester City fans laugh, and at this moment, little Haaland became a little cutie in the hearts of these fans.

The fans in the stands were fighting, and the confrontation on the field under the stands was also continuing.

Birmingham continued the horn of the opening fierce attack and continued to implement the high-pressure tactics. The players were full of fighting spirit and kept attacking Manchester City's ball carriers in the midfield area to rob.

"The game is in the 10th minute!"

"The situation on the field is currently one-sided!"

"Manchester City is very uncomfortable with Birmingham's high pressure."

"They have lost the ball in their own backcourt many times!"

"Heskey!"

"Dribble the ball to the bottom!"

"Reverse triangle pass to the middle!"

"Pandiani!"

"Long shot!!"

"The ball is off target!"

"Wow!"

"Pandiani is so excited!"

"Try a shot from such a distance!"

Stuart paced back and forth anxiously on the side of the field. Pandiani's shot just now made him sweat.

If they continue to play like this.

Sooner or later, Birmingham will blast the goal again.

Morale will also be increasingly frustrated!

"Calm down! Stay calm!"

"Close the distance and reduce long passes!"

"Pull to the side! Pull to the side!"

Assistant Oliver handed Stuart a bottle of ice water at the right time. It was refreshing. Stuart wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, calmed himself down, and began to command from the sidelines.

On the court, Su Fei was the only Manchester City player who stayed in the frontcourt.

Although his backcourt was a mess, if he followed back to defend now, it would not only have no effect, but also make Birmingham's forward pressure more reckless.

The only thing he could do now was to believe that his teammates could adjust quickly and get through this difficult period.

...

15th minute of the game.

Mikael dribbled the ball on the right.

Sun Jihai rushed diagonally, close to the body, fell to the ground to counter-grab, and knocked Mikael to the ground!

Textbook-level interception!

"Bang!"

After getting up, he kicked the bottom of the football directly.

The football flew across the sky.

"Ji Hai!"

"A clean tackle!"

"Beautiful, this tackle is so beautiful!"

"Successfully blocked Birmingham's advance on the wing!"

"Long pass!"

"Su Fei!!"

In an instant, three Birmingham players rushed towards Su Fei at the same time!

Su Fei calculated the landing point of the football.

Watch the opportunity.

Holding Nafti's waist, he jumped up forcefully, touched the ball and shook his head.

Before forming a three-way double team, he accurately headed the ball to Knight who was advancing on the right wing!

Knight stretched his foot to unload the ball.

Facing Pennant who was stealing the ball, he lifted the ball forward with his right foot and started at the same time, successfully passing it!

Stride forward with the ball!

"Manchester City's quick counterattack on the wing!"

"Knight!!"

"Take one step from the wing to the penalty area!!""This ball!"

"Just choose to hang it into the penalty area!!"

Instantly, everyone's eyes were focused on the Birmingham goal.

At this moment!

In the penalty area, Birmingham's two central defenders Upson and Clapham were still looking at the direction where the football was flying.

Unknown behind them!

A pink figure was like a rocket!

Su Fei, running wildly with long legs, took off into the air the moment he stepped into the penalty area!

"Bang!"

A burst of sound!

The football turned into a long rainbow and poured straight into the goal!

Birmingham goalkeeper Taylor, rushed to the football with all his strength, and touched it. His right hand half-palm touched the football.

But.

At the moment of touching the football, a huge impact swept over, and the football only changed direction slightly, and still hit the net!

"Swish!"

Ten fingers connected to the heart!

The piercing pain came from the palm of his hand, and Taylor fell to the ground and covered his right hand with a scream.

"The ball went in!!"

"The ball went in!!"

"Su Fei's super header!"

"Su Fei!!"

"In the 16th minute of the game, he galloped in the middle and grabbed Knight's high header over the head of the Birmingham defender!"

"It's still the familiar super violent header!"

"1 to 1!"

"Manchester City, which had been suppressed for the first 15 minutes, suddenly counterattacked quickly and successfully tied the score!"

"At the critical moment, Su Fei stood up again and helped Manchester City regain momentum!"

-【Su Su Su Su Fei! ! ! 】

-【Hiss! I didn't dare to breathe, this ball was so fucking crucial, I felt that Manchester City was on the verge of being crushed! 】

-【Knight was really brave to pass the ball. Su Fei hadn't even got into position yet, and he directly passed the ball over. I thought he was going crazy and gave the ball to the opponent! 】

-【Trust needs no words! 】

-【Knight: All Su Fei needs to think about is to head the ball into the goal, and what I need to think about is even simpler, just a high lob will do. 】

After scoring the goal, Su Fei rushed into the goal, hugged the football in his arms, rushed to the fans' stand, smiled and stretched out his finger!

In the stands, little Haaland jumped around in his seat excitedly.

"Su! Su still remembers the agreement with me before the start of the game. He meant to dedicate this goal to me! See, Dad! This goal is dedicated to me!"

Old Haaland smiled and affirmed his son's words, looking at Su Fei with gratitude in his eyes!

Su Fei's move was so warm, and it meant a lot to little Haaland, enough to help his youngest son strengthen his belief in becoming a professional football player!

Manchester City players were celebrating here, and Birmingham players surrounded the goal.

Goalkeeper Taylor was sweating and pale with pain.

"I..."

"My finger..."

"It seems to be broken!"

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