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Ribery immediately turned around and rushed to the sideline at a high speed towards Zhong Cheng.

It was he who reached out and pulled himself when he was at his most depressed.

It was he who brought himself to England without a ball to play and joined the famous Leeds United.

It was he who kept his dream of professional football alive.

The man in front of him made himself.

Ribery's heart was full of gratitude, and in his heart, Zhong Cheng was as sacred as God.

Ribery rushed over like a gust of wind, opened his arms, and hugged Zhong Cheng tightly. Excited, he kept telling in Zhong Cheng's ear: "Boss, I scored a goal!" Boss

, thank you, thank you!" Zhong Cheng also hugged Ribery excitedly, patted Ribery on the back, and said: "I know you can do it, Frank! Your future is far more than that, Oxford United can't stop you at all, your stage should be in the Championship, in the Premier League!" Ribery

was slightly shocked, and then the gratitude in his heart was even greater, and his heart was full of excitement about the death of a confidant.

Zhong Cheng continued: "Go Frank, go and smash all doubts, and give a resounding slap to all those who look down on us!"

Ribery stared at Zhong Cheng with blazing eyes and a sparkling look in his eyes, and nodded firmly.

At this time, Huntelaar, Las Diarra, Sania, Zim Bonda and others all rushed over, surrounded Zhong Cheng and Ribery, and celebrated excitedly.

In

the media section of the stands, Bradley Wilson was stunned, staring at Ribery with disbelief in his eyes! Is this really an amateur player? When did an amateur player become so good? Bradley Wilson

was shocked and stared at the Leeds United people celebrating wildly on the sidelines.

No way, that madman can't find such a great player, absolutely impossible! No

, no, no, that Scar Kid is not great, it's luck, absolute luck.

Yes, yes, it must be like this!"

Bradley Wilson calmed down at this time, but his eyes were much gloomy when he looked at Zhong Cheng.

A madman, with a group of amateur league baby soldiers, what is Lao Tzu afraid of

? Bradley Wilson thought in his heart, and once again showed a contemptuous sneer on his face, Crazy Loya, I don't believe that your luck has always been so good!

Besides, Oxford United is a team from the fourth division, even if you Leeds United win, what can it mean?

Ridley Wilson is back in spirit, and he looks at Zhong Cheng coldly.

Gerald Krasner, who was also in the stands, was just startled, and then calmed down, this is just an

accident, do you crazy Loya still want to go to the end with an accident? Joke, crazy Loya, you are going to die today!

The Leeds United fans were stunned, seeing that his team had scored, but he was embarrassed, not knowing whether to cheer or continue to criticize Zhong Cheng and the group of amateur players brought by Zhong Cheng.

However, it was the amateur player they looked down on the most who scored the goal, which was a slap in the face.

Leeds United fans are embarrassed there.

David Legwood rushed to the sidelines and roared viciously at the stadium: "What are you Tamar doing? You're going to let an amateur league hairy boy score, are you ashamed? If you Tamar still want to play, if you don't want to play, get off the old man!"

Zhong Cheng ignored David Legerwood's rant, and he immediately said to his players: "Today is the first game, you are understandably a little nervous. But Frank's goal says it all, the opponent is a group of players with rough technical machines and lack of tactical awareness, you are all players I have carefully selected, you are much better than them, cheer me up, go and slap them hard to let them know that we Leeds are not easy to mess with, let them know that although you are from the amateur league, you are all hidden dragons, you know?"

The Leeds players looked up in unison, their eyes shining, and nodded excitedly.

Zhong Cheng nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "Okay, let's all go back, go back and kick the ass of the Oxford United guys

!" "Kick his ass!" The Leeds United players ran back to the pitch in a noisy.

Zhong Cheng suddenly roared at the stadium again: "Attention, pay attention to the pressure and intensity, be tough, let them never find our goal again, I want not only to win, but also to win!"

The Leeds United players turned their heads and nodded firmly at Zhong Cheng.

Not far away, when David Legwood heard this, he immediately turned his head, his eyes widened, and he glared at Zhong Cheng as if he had seen a murderer of his father, and roared in his heart: "Ignorant child, you are too rampant! Lao Tzu has to let you make a big mistake today!"

David Legwood immediately walked to the sidelines, made a gesture, signaled the team to press up, strengthen the attack, and beat Leeds United to Lao Tzu into a stopper!

━━━ Dividing the line

The game resumed, and the Leeds United players were obviously much more active than before, and they were much more excited, and in the face of the vicious fouls of the Oxford United players, the Leeds United players immediately used the pass and the whole team to defuse the crisis.

The Oxford United players are getting more and more tired and uncomfortable the more they kick, and gradually they find that they have very few opportunities to get the ball, and even when they have the ball, it is difficult to make a difference, and the defense of this group of Leeds United players is really too fierce, the pressure is too strong, and they don't even have the space to handle the ball.

And Leeds United is very strong as a whole, not the oppression of one or two people, but the neat oppression, which is like a mountain pressing in front of them, making them breathe.

Oxford United had to blindly open their feet at the back, using their traditional English style of play to threaten the Leeds United goal.

However, Mark Bowle in the front court was completely restrained, and the bald black Frenchman at Leeds United suppressed Mark Bowle to the death, and he had no temper at all.

In the stands, Bradley Wilson and Gerald Krasner and others were frowning, they all saw the embarrassment and predicament of Oxford United at this time, their hearts tightened, and they suddenly had an ominous premonition.

David Legwood was even more sore from the sidelines, roaring wildly and directing. However, the results are less than ideal.

Zhong Cheng was on the sidelines with his hands on his chest, confident.

━━━Dividing line━━━

Suddenly, Leeds United's backfield Modric sent a half-high ball, and Huntelaar in the front field carried the central defender Leo Roger behind him with his body, and stopped the football with his chest, he didn't wait for the football to hit the ground, and knocked the football directly into the penalty area with his heel.

Ribery on the flanks slashed up from the ribs like lightning, like a sharp knife, instantly piercing through the Oxford United defence.

Oxford United's tall centre-back Jonathan Ashton's clumsiness has been laid bare.

Ribery then interjected, crossed the entire Oxford United defensive line, caught up with the football in the big penalty area, did not stop the ball, and directly shot with his legs, and the football roared like lightning, straight through the net, 2 to 1!

Bradley Wilson and Gerald Krasner in the stands were full of horror, like a mourner, who is this damn scarface, how can it be so powerful?

The Leeds United fans in the stands were also blindfolded, staring at all this in front of them with wide eyes.

Zhong Cheng applauded the stadium and gave more encouragement to his players.

The Leeds United players who have let go of their mental baggage are completely let go, and their performance on the pitch is more comfortable, firmly controlling the initiative of the game, and at this time, Leeds United has shown the level that a Championship team should have.

At this time, Oxford United was completely the target of slaughter, even if David Legwood jumped up and down on the sidelines, shouting and screaming, it didn't help, because the difference in strength was too big.

Five minutes later, Leeds United made a comeback, Ribery compressed the middle without the ball, and the Oxford United players knew how good Ribery was, so they had to recycle into the middle and defend Ribery.

The wide Zim Bonda saw the opportunity and slipped forward with a puff of smoke and instantly cut into the heart of the Oxford United defence. Centre-back Boumsson sent the ball to the feet of Zimbonda with a direct ball from the wing.

The Oxford United full-backs saw it too late when Zim Bonda cut straight down the flank and delivered a brilliant pass that sent the ball over the head of Jonathan Ashton as he leaped high into the middle.

Huntelaar in the middle beat Leo Roger with a header to make it 3-1 for Leeds.

Zhong Cheng raised his fists on the sidelines, dominating the world, Bradley Welsh and Gerald Krasner both lost their minds and their faces were full of constipation.

At the end of the first half, there was a dead silence at Elland Road.

At the beginning of the second half, Modric took the ball from the center and backfield, passed forward one after another, and came to the front of the opponent's penalty area.

Like a little flea, Modric deftly changed direction, dodged David Woodsley's tackle, did not give a second chance at back, and flicked his ankle to the right side of the ball.

Milner on the right received the ball and immediately dribbled down the ball, attracting the Oxford United players to the defence and creating a vacuum on the edge of the penalty area.

Milner faked a cross for Huntelaar in the middle, and suddenly an inverted triangle back pass went straight to Luka Modric at the edge of the penalty area.

Modric saw that the football was already a bow and arrow, the ball came and went, and with a bang, Modric hit the football fiercely, and the football was like a turtle qigong wave galloping towards the goal of Oxford United.

The Oxford United goalkeeper only grabbed one hand of air in the first side pounce, and the football flew straight into the upper right corner of the goal, and the scene was shocked.

Modric's kick was so visually stunning that everyone gasped.

In the stands, Bradley Wilson and others had extremely hard faces, and they trembled with anger.

The Leeds United fans in the stands looked at all this in a daze, how could this script be wrong? How could this group of amateur players found by the madman Loya be so good? Could it be that we are wrong to blame

the madman Loya? No, absolutely not, it is definitely luck, the luck of the madman Loya. This is definitely because Oxford United is too weak, and this game is not convincing at all!

And Zhong Cheng on the sidelines was shouting frantically: "Don't stop, continue to attack for me, and beat Oxford United into a plug for Lao Tzu!" Listening to Zhong Cheng's

words, David Legwood was even more angry like chaff. A pair of fire-breathing eyes stared at Zhong Cheng, eager to burn Zhong Cheng to ashes in an instant.

Leeds players are holding back too much anger in their hearts, how can they give up attacking at this time?

As manager Zhong Cheng said, we need to plug Oxford United and slap everyone who doubts and humiliates them!