The Greatest Performer on the Football Field

　　Kyoto on the other side of the ocean, more than three o'clock at night.

　　 In the quiet living room, middle-aged man sitting on the sofa rubbing his temples and staring at the TV screen, saying something...

　　 "The game started?" Suddenly the old voice sounded behind him.

　　 "Dad..." The middle-aged man stood up suddenly and nodded awkwardly, "It's almost over..."

　　 "Grandson is playing?"

　　 "64 minutes came off the bench, but it was a guest striker."

　　 "Well, let's see." The old man slowly sat down, pointed his finger, and reprimanded: "If you want to see it, look generously, they all sleep upstairs and can't wake up!"

　　 "Yes." Sun Haoyang picked up the remote control, and suddenly, "Look, it's Best!"

　　 "His name is Sun Wu!" The old man also widened his eyes, and the stubborn grandson on the field was sending a long pass in a smart posture.

　　 "Slap!" Sun Haoyang said angrily: "Wrong, too big... directly to the goalkeeper..."

　　'S voice did not fall, and the narrator's voice suddenly became louder.

　　 "No no no, it's a shot, a long hanging door..."

　　 "Vandersalg made a contribution, his fingertips rested, and the ball hit the crossbar along the bottom line.

　　It's so dangerous, but it's good to chase back quickly... Van der Sar is lying on the ground and calming down, then he jumps and reprimands his teammates.

The broadcast immediately gave Sun Wu a close-up of five or six seconds. The young man with a young face on his face was frowning and looking at the Manchester United goal. There was nothing annoying about his head, but he suddenly knelt on the ground and untied his laces Opened again.

　　 Sun Haoyang seemed to have forgotten where he was, and roared: "Look, this is my son!"

　　 "That's my grandson!" The old man grumbled dissatisfiedly, "Two goals behind, almost 80 minutes..."

There were ten minutes left and two goals behind. Mark Hughes made the last move, allowing center defender Samba to go up to play the center and increase the high point of the penalty area. Bentley played on the right again and again, others Around the restricted area waiting to grab the second landing point.

Sun Wu, who had no chance in the penalty area, quietly withdrew. The success rate of this style of play was too low, and there was no change at all. It was all luck.

　　 When Bentley took the ball on the right again, Sun Wu ran horizontally and beckoned for the ball. Perhaps it was the reason that the long-distance hanging door was almost successful. Bentley immediately passed the ball across.

Sun Wu knew that behind him was Alan Smith, who had just replaced Scholes. The former genius center now appears in the defensive midfielder's position in order to play games. Smith played in the midfield. The advantages and disadvantages are obvious. They can run, cover a large range, can advance assists, have toughness, and have a tough style, but the disadvantage is that they often lose position and have little judgment on defense.

　　Sun Wu turned his head and looked at Emerton who ran up to meet. Suddenly he struck, and the ball hit the inside of his foot and bounced behind him.

　　 "Nolookingpass!" Pique, who was invited back to the club to watch the final, suddenly stood up. He had watched the Brazilian elf countless times on the sidelines and used this trick to make his opponent embarrassed.

　　 Sure enough, Alan Smith was a little ignorant. It seemed that he hadn't figured out how the ball passed behind him.

　　 "Pretty, don't watch the ball pass!" Mortson spoke faster and faster. "Two to one, Bentley got the ball, he entered the penalty area!"

　　Bentley knew that McCarthy and Dunn had both ended, and his teammates did not have a high-altitude advantage, and chose the low-altitude sideways.

　　Lio Ferdinand released the ball in an awkward posture and got up and shouted: "Smith! Smith! Keep an eye on that guy!"

Two minutes later, Sun Wu received Bentley's pass again in the right corner of the penalty area. Smith behind him was like an enemy, half-turned, his legs bent and his hand was still on Sun Wu's waist. .

　　Sun Wu looked at Bentley who inserted in front of him, pulled the ball and turned around easily, made a fake pass from the right foot, then flicked the ball, shook Smith, and left the ball to the far point.

　　 Samba reluctantly ferried the ball to the small penalty area while pulling from Vidic at the far point, and Carrick headed the ball out of the bottom line.

　　 Leo Ferdinand glanced at Sun Wu. The boy could make a threat every time he passed outside. He pulled Fletcher, "Daren, you stare at the Chinese boy."

　　 And Sun Wuzheng took Peterson who was going to take a corner kick, and whispered something with his mouth covered.

　　 Rio Ferdinand was a little suspicious, but the next corner made him not think about it. Peterson sent the ball directly into the penalty area, and Ferdinand jumped high to make a header.

　　 In the 85th minute, Bentley received the ball from the clearance, made a passing posture and swayed through Giggs, dribbling the ball inward, and after meeting Heinze, he directly crossed to find Sun Wu.

　　Heinze can only follow Bentley to the bottom line. Rio Ferdinand in the penalty area and Smith on the line of the penalty area are waiting in line. Fletcher's hand behind him has already grabbed Sun Wu's shoulder.

Sun Wu knew that without looking back, the players on both sides squeezed into the penalty area. Carrick and Brown both returned to the penalty area, and Fletcher was working hard behind him. Giggs was speeding up to come to the fence...it seems to have been The mountains and rivers are exhausted...

　　Not far away, Rooney and Cristiano Ronaldo are already preparing to fight back, completely turning the remaining ten minutes into garbage time.

　　 But after the ten minutes of observation just now, Sun Wu knew that Manchester United had a loophole in defense...

　　 When Fletcher posted behind him, there was actually a gap in front of the big penalty area, but the time this vulnerability appeared was very short, and it will be filled soon...

　　 Everyone watched the young man push Smith away with one hand and was forced to go outside under the pressure of Fletcher.

　　 Next moment, Sun Wu's right foot lifted, and the heel slammed backward!

　　 "Oh! It's the heel of Best!"

　　Mortson shouted loudly: "Manchester United made a big mistake, there is no one to defend the top of the arc!"

　　 In fact, it doesn't matter if there is no one to defend in a short time. As long as Monat and Emerton appear in the back row, Carrick and Smith will rush up in advance...

　　 But what appeared there was Peterson who walked out of the penalty area, which made the Manchester United defensive player unprepared!

　　Sun Wu made two consecutive articles in the corner of the big penalty area, and finally transferred Fletcher from the defense area, making the top of the arc a vacuum zone, and Peterson, who was informed by the promotion, appeared quietly there.

　　This is an opportunity! Peterson stared closely at the flying ball, and his eyes saw Carrick rushed up, recklessly.

　　 Peterson temporarily changed the plan to stop the ball and shoot again. He took a slight step back and lifted his left foot.

　　 He volleyed directly!

　　 "Bang!" The ball crossed from Carrick, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com turned into white light and passed across the lawn and went straight to the lower right corner of the gate.

　　Lio Ferdinand's conditioned reflex stretched his foot to block, but this foot shot had a strong shot, a very fast speed, and an extremely angled angle.

　　Vandesa, who was blocked from view, stood motionless, turned his head and watched as the ball hit the inside of the left post and flew into the goal.

　　 "World Wave!"

　　 "Manchester United killer Peterson scored again, Blackburn only one goal behind!"

　　 "Wonderful goal, McCarthy is not there, and Peterson!"

　　 "Wow wow wow! Good look! Son!" Sun Haoyang danced in the living room like a maniac. For a middle-aged man who once had a football dream but no talent, what could comfort him more than that.

　　 "I said you two really got up and watched the ball in the middle of the night!" A tall girl in pajamas rubbed her sleeping eyes and went downstairs. "Daddy, just look at it yourself and call grandpa!"

　　Sun Haoyang blinked, "Not..."

　　 "Fifey, look, grandson!" The old man said suddenly, his finger pointing at the screen.

The broadcast footage was given to Sun Wu again, watching the younger brother who rushed to the goal and grabbed the ball and rushed back. Sun Fei pouted, her friend in Lancashire has long told her how Best became famous in a battle, how How to set off again as soon as I was hit with flowers...

　　 The camera swept across the sidelines, and there was a commotion among the reporters. I didn’t expect Mark Hughes to make such a crazy counterattack, and he really pulled back a goal. There was less than ten minutes after the stoppage...

The white-haired fluttering Meldy only had the number 38 in his eyes. His instincts told himself that before that exquisite heel, Best had made two consecutive threats at the corner of the penalty area for a special reason. of.