"Look at the game first, Zhang Kuang is breaking through, Berbatov in the middle and Rooney on the right started at the same time..."
Three against two.
Zhang Kuang holds the ball on the left, Gallas comes up from the front to block it, and Dawson prepares to help defend from a later position.
Zhang Kuang glanced at it while running wildly. Rooney was already rushing to the right side, and Berbatov was in the middle.
Zhang Kuang didn't hesitate, swung his left foot out of the way, and sent out a diagonal pass with his right foot.
The ball passed through Gallas's crotch and rolled accurately from behind Berbatov to the right side of the penalty area.
Rooney rushes in, stops the ball, adjusts, and shoots!!
Gómez flew to save again, his fingertips touched the ball, and the ball changed direction and missed the post and flew out of the baseline.
The fans at the scene gave warm applause, and Tottenham Hotspur also breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Kuang's counterattack was too sharp.
"Rooney missed another opportunity!" Martin·Tyler shouted, "Zhang Kuang's diagonal kick was too comfortable, and Rooney's shot was also very decisive, but Gómez's performance on the goal line today was too good, and Manchester United was only one step away from killing the game."
Rooney squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, mumbling something.
Zhang Kuang ran over and pulled him up. "Don't worry, there is still a chance."
Martin: "Come, let's take a look at what Ekotto and Palacios were arguing about just now..."
In the 56th minute, Tottenham Hotspur's fierce attack once again created a threat.
Ber took the ball from the left, faced Rafael and accelerated in a change of direction. Rafael was knocked away half of his body, and Ber directly started to pass.
Crouch overwhelmed Vidić with a header in the middle of the penalty area, and Van der Vaart met the ball at the back point and volleyed!!!
Ferdinand blocked the ball from the front and blocked the ball with his body.
The ball bounced out of the penalty area and landed at the feet of Modrić. Croatia adjusted his long shot and the ball went over the crossbar.
"Tottenham Hotspur continues to create murderous intent!" Rob Hawthorn's voice became tense, "Manchester United was pushed too far back during this period, and the ball could hardly pass the half court.
Redknapp's team is applying crazy pressure, Ferguson must find a way to adjust the rhythm."
Ferguson is chewing gum as fast as he is grinding his teeth.
He stood up and walked to the sidelines, shouted a few words onto the court, and his gesture was "tighten the midfield."
Zhang Kuang ran back and forth on the front line, but Tottenham Hotspur held the ball for too long and he couldn't get the ball.
In the 58th minute, he simply retreated to the midfield to help press, forming an interception surface with Carrick and Fletcher.
Modrić's rhythm of playing the ball was disrupted, and several lateral transfers were intercepted.
In the 63rd minute, Giggs got the ball in the midfield, and Zhang Kuang came back from the left side to respond.
This time Ekotto quickly hugged Zhang Kuang's arm. Zhang Kuang was very annoyed and cursed.
"When you hold my arm like this, you might think you're gay. I'm disgusted. Do you know that?"
"You're right, you're right. I just want to make you sick. If I'm gay, I'm gay. Sleeping with a handsome guy like you might be a different feeling. Thinking about it, I'm a little hard."
"Ugh, vomit, bah, get out!!"
Palacios came up and stood two steps in front of Zhang Kuang to help defend.
But when the ball came over, Zhang Kuang rushed out to catch the ball even though he was being dragged by Ekotto, but he was also caught between two people.
He glanced at the right wing: Rooney was at the back and was being stared at by Hutton. In the middle wing: Berbatov was sandwiched between Dawson and Gallas.
There is no exit point.
He's stuck in the slit and it's hard to do anything!
Zhang Kuang made a decision, he wanted to squeeze out the slit.
He held Ekotto with one hand to keep him away from him, and blocked Paladinos with the other hand. Then he buckled his left foot and turned his body weight to the left. Palacios followed suit and took half a step.
In this half-step gap, Zhang Kuang flicked the ball with his right foot, used both hands to push the two people away, then dodged past Palacios, and then accelerated.
Ekotto staggered after being pushed away, and immediately steadied his body and rushed to block it. Zhang Kuang changed direction to get out of the way, and accelerated again.
Tottenham Hotspur broke out of his defense. You must know that once a person who has been suppressed for a long time can break out of this gap, he will usually be able to unleash his ferocity.
Dawson had to give up Berbatov to defend to the left, and Gallas was also attracted to help defend.
The middle lane is empty.
Zhang Kuang kicked off at the front of the penalty area...
It's not a shot, it's a pass.
He sent the ball to the center of the penalty area with a cross kick. Berbatov broke out from the crowd and pushed the ball towards the goal.
Gómez stretched his foot to block the ball the moment he fell to the ground, and the ball missed the baseline again.
"Holy shit!" Zhang Kuang couldn't help but shout a national curse. He really couldn't figure it out. Did Tottenham Hotspur block a few Manchester United's sure goals today?
"It's Gómez again!" He Wei shouted at CCTV, "Zhang Kuang turned Tottenham Hotspur's defense upside down, and finally gave the ball to Berba, but Gómez acted like a cheat today, saving three times in a row and must score!"
Berbatov stood in the penalty area with his arms crossed, smiled bitterly, and then gave Zhang Kuang a thumbs up.
Zhang Kuang clapped his hands and said nothing.
Tottenham Hotspur's goalkeeper was really amazing today.
Fortunately, for Zhang Kuang, he did not consume much at one time and did not become weak and unable to continue. He is still very strong.
In the 68th minute, Tottenham Hotspur's attack was cleared by the Manchester United defense, and Ferdinand kicked the ball out.
The ball landed near the midfield. Lennon and Fletcher competed for the header. The two collided and the ball bounced to the feet of Modrić.
Croatia didn't pause and passed a long pass into the penalty area again.
Ber comes in diagonally from the left and receives the ball with his back.
Rafael defended behind him, but Ber didn't turn around. He knocked with his heel and the ball passed between Rafael's legs. Lennon cut in from the right and met the ball with a cross.
The ball was passed to the center of the penalty area. Crouch took off and headed the ball under the personal interference of Vidić. The ball changed direction and flew backward.
Van der Vaart got the ball on the right side of the penalty area. He stopped the ball, turned around, and took a stance from 15 yards to shoot!!!
Ferdinand flew to block the hole of the gun, and the ball hit Ferdinand's leg and bounced out.
Then a white figure patted the horse and arrived.
Ber.
Wales rushed in from outside the penalty area and just met the ball that popped out. He didn't stop the ball to adjust, and directly volleyed hard.
The ball hit the upper right corner of the goal like a cannonball. Van der Sar flew to save the ball and touched the ball with the tip of his hand. However, the ball was too powerful and it still got into the net.
1:2.
White Hart Lane exploded.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOAL! Ber! Ber!" Martin·Tyler's voice was half drowned by the huge cheers at the scene, "Tottenham Hotspur pulled the victory back! Ber's follow-up shot!
Let's look back and see how this ball came about... Ah, this ball was so powerful that Van der Sar didn't stop it even after it hit it! The suspense of the game is back!"
White Hart Lane Thirty-five thousand people roared in unison, and the sound waves poured down from the stands like a tsunami.
Ber rushed to the sideline and knelt down to celebrate. Tottenham Hotspur All the players rushed up to surround him.
Van der Vaart patted his head and shouted, Crouch picked him up.
Rafael stood on the edge of the penalty area, hands on hips and head lowered.
The ball was passed after he was pierced by Ber's heel. His defensive error led to Tottenham Hotspur's goal. Evra ran over and patted him on the back and said something. Rafael nodded but his expression was still ugly.
Ferguson stopped chewing gum on the coaching bench for half a second, then changed the direction and continued chewing.
He didn't stand up, but his eyebrows knitted together.
Redknapp celebrated with a fist pump on the sidelines, then turned around and shouted to the bench, Defoe started to warm up.
Zhang Kuang stood in the frontcourt and looked at the ball in the goal, gritting his teeth.
In the 74th minute, the worst thing happened.
Tottenham Hotspur's attack came forward again, Ber took the ball on the left, and Rafael stepped forward to defend.
Wales made a fake movement of changing direction, Rafael stretched his foot to reach the ball... it was half a beat too late, and his foot tripped on Ber's calf.
Ber fell to the ground in response.
The whistle of Mike·Dean sounded.
He ran over, took out the yellow card from his pocket, raised it twice at Rafael, and then changed it to a red card.
Two yellows turn one red.
Rafael was stunned.
He stood there, holding his head in his hands, his expression changing from blank to painful. He made no excuses and walked off the court with his head lowered.
Rooney rushed up to ask Dean for his theory. The more he talked, the more excited he became. Mike·Dean without saying a word took out another yellow card and gave it to Rooney.
"Red card! Rafael was sent off!" Martin·Tyler shouted, "In 74 minutes, Manchester United played one less player! This ball Rafael really tripped Ber, and Dean had no problem with the second yellow card.
Manchester United is now leading by two goals but one player is missing. With nearly twenty minutes left in the game, anything can happen."
Ferguson stood up. He walked to the sidelines, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the court expressionlessly.
He didn't get angry at the referee, but his face was as cold as an iron plate struck by frost.
Rafael kicked over a radio device on the sidelines on his way off the field, making a "bang" sound.
The fourth official ran over and separated him from the Manchester United bench on the sidelines. Ferguson turned to Fabio and said "warm up".
Zhang Kuang stood on the court and watched Rafael leave the court, taking a deep breath.
He turned to look at the bench. Ferguson was making a substitution gesture. Fabio came on, replacing Berbatov.
Zhang Kuang I understand.
With one less player and a one-goal lead in the away game, Ferguson will have to shrink its defense.
Berba withdrew, and he took the center position alone, leaving him and Rooney in front to fight back... No, we need to replace him?
It's two people replaced in a row.
Berbatov down, Fabio up, Rooney down, Evans up.
Rooney looked very unwilling when he came off the field. He said something to Ferguson on the sidelines, and the old man waved his hand and pushed him back to the bench.
Zhang Kuang looked back at the defense from the center position: Vidić, Ferdinand, Evans, Evra, Fabio, five defenders lined up, Carrick, Fletcher, Giggs in the midfield, he is the only one in the front.
Zhang Kuang swallowed the saliva in his mouth and exhaled in the direction of the stands.
The boos from Tottenham Hotspur fans were like knives piercing his ears. Now he had to face Tottenham Hotspur's entire defense line alone, and Tottenham Hotspur had just replaced Defoe. The two forwards in the frontcourt attacked the ten-man Manchester United.
"Manchester United has fully contracted after playing one less player," Martin·Tyler said, "Zhang Kuang is alone in front, with almost no support behind him. Tottenham Hotspur is now pressing forward across the board, let's see if they can take advantage of the number of people to equalize the score."
He Wei said in CCTV-5: "Zhang Kuang has now become Manchester United's only counterattack point. He faces Dawson and alone. There are four defenders, Gallas, Hutton, Ekotto, and Palacios chasing back. This is almost an impossible task, but Manchester United has no other choice now."
Tottenham Hotspur fans of White Hart Lane are going crazy.
Singing, whistles, drums, all the noises are cheering the home team up, and they seem to see endless hope.
Tottenham Hotspur's offense surged toward Manchester United's half like a tide.
In the 76th minute, Lennon dribbled the ball from the side and passed Giggs, Evra, Vidić, and then made a half-high pass near the baseline. Crouch hit the goal with a header, and Van der Sar fought hard to save.
In the 78th minute, Tottenham Hotspur took a corner kick, Modrić took it, and another Crouch header was knocked out by Fabio. Van der Vaart volleyed slightly over the crossbar and out of the baseline.
In the 83rd minute, Fudi passed the ball to Van der Vaart, Van der Vaart passed the ball to Modrić, Modrić's powerful long-range shot from outside the penalty area was quite threatening. The ball hit the upper left corner of the goal and bounced off the baseline. Van der Sar couldn't save it at all, but Modrić pursued the angle too much.
In the 86th minute, Modrić made a super long-distance pass into the penalty area from the midfielder position. Crouch took off and headed the ball in the crowd. The top of the ball was high and flew over the crossbar.
Tottenham Hotspur's players held their heads and sighed. How many shots had they taken in the past ten minutes? They just couldn't break through Manchester United's door. Why?
And Manchester United fans breathed a sigh of relief.
In the 88th minute, Modrić broke through Manchester United's defense with a through ball from midfield. Defoe shot from the edge of the penalty area. Van der Sar reacted quickly and lifted the ball over the crossbar with one palm.
In the 89th minute, Manchester United's goal was about to collapse and was knocked to pieces by Tottenham Hotspur. Modrić's corner kick did not go into the penalty area this time, but passed to Ber. Ber received the ball in the ribs and cut into the penalty area, pushing the shot into the far corner from a small angle.
Van der Sar got down to the ground and hugged the ball firmly, then quickly got up and drove forward.
Zhang Kuang started near the middle circle. He first knocked away Ekotto, and then got rid of Palacios. At this time, Zhang Kuang was like a gust of wind, desperately chasing the landing point.
Two central defenders, Dawson and Gallas, were chasing him at the same time. The three of them almost rushed to the ball's landing point side by side.
Zhang Kuang was faster and grabbed the ball first, but Dawson hit him from the side and Gallas pushed him from behind. Zhang Kuang almost lost his balance and fell.
But who is he? He is an immortal cultivator. Before, everyone pretended to be pretentious. Zhang Kuang tried his best to behave like a normal human being. He never let himself go out of his way. If he goes too far, he would be too inhuman.
But even so, he has scored more than 40 goals in the league, so he usually only performs a few times in a game, and he is quite satisfactory, making everyone look like he is 'normal'.
But this doesn't mean that he doesn't occasionally show an 'accidental outburst'.
Zhang Kuang continued to rush forward with the ball while stumbling, and he rushed into the penalty area. Gómez expressed panic. He opened his hands, bent his legs, and arched his body, making a move of chasing a duck!
Zhang Kuang staggered with the ball in front of Gómez. It seemed that Zhang Kuang was a little unstable. In fact, Gómez didn't know what Zhang Kuang was going to do.
Suddenly Zhang Kuang made a reluctant push, and the football passed through Gómez's crotch as straight and fast as a billiard ball, and rushed into the lower right corner of the goal.
The ball went in!
1:3.
Then Zhang Kuang fell down like a drunkard who couldn't control his body while rushing to the corner flag area, and then he got up again, breathing heavily, as excited as a child.
Damn, your acting skills are really good. Zhang Kuang gives full marks to his performance at this time, which is better than those trained in La Masia training camp.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!!!!!!!!" Martin roared with all his strength. This was such a passionate and exciting scene.
Everything was fine in the front, but just before the final shot, everyone saw that Zhang Kuang couldn't hold on any longer. He was holding on. Finally, with his strong will and Manchester United having one less player to beat, Zhang Kuang bravely stood up and continued to carry Manchester United to expand his advantage!!
After scoring the goal, the exhausted Zhang Kuang even fell down on the lawn...
This is such a passionate scene, but it's a pity that this is just to expand the advantage. If this is a reversal of a goal, this... will make people cry!
He Wei: "It's in, it's in, it's in, the ball is in! Zhang Kuang, Zhang Kuang, Zhang Kuang... Don't listen to the noise around you, why not be bold and run amok.
Who is the opponent of the iron cavalry and the silver sword? Run quickly! The whole camp is broken by the mist and rain. The sky barrier is finally broken. I am in a hurry. I look back and the defensive general is frightened. I am exhausted and lying in the mud and don't care. I look at it with a smile. Although I am feeling down, I am still angry."
The last sentence He Wei was shouted out, and it was pronounced quite powerfully.
This roar not only made Xu Yang tremble all over, but also the fans in front of the TV had tears in their eyes.
Hong Kong TVB's commentator has gone crazy: ""Wow! Look at this wave! One person, one-on-one, forming a line of defense! Pull, throw! Passed one! Cut again, turned around, passed another! This is a fun time! Stumble, a wave comes out... Shoot! Beautiful wave! Come in! This wave is worth 100 points!
Look at him, after ejaculation, he spread out alone, and he really used his last breath. This wave was not penetrated with his feet, but came back with his life! All Hong Kong fans will stand up and applaud with him tonight!"
Commentator of Japan's NHK TV station. "Goal! Incredible goal! He poured all his energy into this shot.
The figure he fell to the ground looked more like a real warrior than a football player.
Every ounce of oxygen in his body was burned for this shot.
This is a beautiful and tragic goal. This goal is like a scene in a movie. I want to name it "When the Storm Ends".
At the end of the storm, he was alone, burned himself out, and stood there proudly."
Martin: "This is a great goal, this is a cry of reluctance in adversity, this is the most Premier League Hero goal I have ever seen, this..."
White Hart Lane hugged his head and sighed again.
Manchester United's away players were so excited that they burst into tears. When Manchester United was pinned by the opponent in front of the goal and fired repeatedly, Zhang Kuang punctured the opponent's taxi with a golden goal. What a cool scene.
In Manchester's bar, a burst of shouts that could lift the roof suddenly came out, and all kinds of words to vent their emotions came out from the mouths of the fans...
Manchester United's bench all rushed to Zhang Kuang excitedly. This was really exciting.
Next, stoppage time, a full five minutes.
In the 93rd minute, Tottenham Hotspur's last chance.
Ber brought the ball to Manchester United near the bottom line of the penalty area. Facing the defense of Evra and Fabio, he hooked the ball from the edge of the bottom line and passed a high ball to the top of the penalty area.
Van der Vaart rushed over and hit the ball with a powerful volley!!!
Van der Sar saved again, and the ball bounced to the right side of the small penalty area. Crouch stretched out his foot to shoot before everyone else!!
Ferdinand used his body to block the ball, and the ball rubbed his body and rolled out of the baseline.
"No goal again! Ferdinand blocked the ball on the goal line!" Martin·Tyler shouted, "Manchester United this defense line endured for twenty minutes with one less player!
Van der Sar, Vidić, Ferdinand... Everyone is using their body to block the hole of the bullet!"
Beep, beep, beep--
The final whistle sounded.
Mike·Dean blew the whistle to end the game.
White Hart Lane is quiet.
The Tottenham Hotspur fans stood in the stands, their expressions changing from fanaticism to unwillingness, and then to silence. The cheers of the Manchester United expeditionary force broke out from the corner of the visiting team's stands, and the voices of three thousand people overwhelmed all the movement at the home court.
The score was fixed at 1 to 3.
Zhang Kuang stood at the top of the arc in the middle circle, bent over and supporting his knees with his hands, adjusting his breath.
For the last twenty minutes, he was alone in front, and every sprint felt like his lungs were going to explode.
He straightened up and saw Giggs walking towards him.
Wales finally showed his first obvious smile tonight, and reached out to pat Zhang Kuang on the shoulder.
"Nice job."
Zhang Kuang grinned.
Ber immediately ran to Zhang Kuang and asked to exchange jerseys.
Ferguson stood up from the coaching bench and walked to the sidelines to shake hands with Redknapp.
The two old coaches whispered a few words on the sidelines. Redknapp's expression was complicated, with regret and unwillingness. Ferguson patted his shoulder twice, turned around and walked back to the visiting team's bench.
Manchester United The whole team went to the away team fan area to express their thanks...