i am beckham

Chapter 132
Manchester United's lineup is not complete, and the opponents are doing their best. The game scene is slowly tilting towards Chelsea.

Four important players, Schmeichel, Pallister, Keane, and Ryan Giggs, are absent, and Manchester United is nowhere near Chelsea.

Gullit flirts with the ball on the wing, and even though Irwin has shoveled him down once, he still shows off his skills without fear.

Although the 33-year-old Dutch player's speed is close to scum, Manchester United players can't do much about him. He joined Chelsea in this era, which can be regarded as helping the poor in the entire Premier League.

Manchester United, which lacked Keane, lost most of their interception ability in the midfield. Scholes, who replaced him, was too small to stop Chelsea's massive invasion.

When they met again, Chelsea took the initiative at Old Trafford, and Beckham retreated to fill the midfield for a long time.

Seeing that the team couldn't beat Chelsea in the midfield, whether it was fighting or passing control, Cantona could only retreat to the midfield to organize the attack. Lee Sharp also retreated from time to time, but compared with Gullit, he was more than a star and a half behind in terms of ability and vision. Manchester United's left was completely blocked in the first 20 minutes.

By forcing Beckham into the midfield, the Chelsea team will not be so afraid of his breakthrough ability, and their main goal is still the "King".

Chelsea received a total of 30 yellow cards in the first 3 minutes, all of which had to be on Cantona. They just wanted to upset the fiery Frenchman and make him explode.

As long as he is not in the mood to play well, the only link between the front and back of the Manchester United team will be broken.

In the face of the Chelsea team's taking turns to cut down, Cantona stood up with his head held high every time, still looking fearless.

In the 33rd minute of the first half, Cantona passed two Chelsea midfielders in a row and knocked the ball across to Lee Sharp on the left. Xiaotian suddenly slipped and fell on the way to catch the ball, which caused the fans to sigh.

Seeing that the football was about to go out of bounds, a meaty ball rushed towards the football.

Everyone took a closer look, and the number 7 was printed on the jersey of this meatball, which turned out to be Cantona.

It's not that he is really fat, but that he has a very round body and no neck. When he runs, his upper body bends a little, and he really looks like a meatball.

Cantona kicked the ball back into the field at the moment when the football was about to go out of bounds, and then he jumped over the billboard due to inertia and rushed into the fans again.

Seeing his own "king" not only marching in person, but also fighting the enemy bravely, the audience gave out huge cheers and applauded one after another.

Just before everyone turned their attention away from Cantona, Scholes, who was holding the ball, made a simple adjustment, turned around and passed the ball to Beckham on the right.

The moment Beckham stopped the ball, Chelsea's left-back Wise subconsciously took two steps back. He was afraid that if he got too close, people would live too cleanly.

Beckham stopped the ball the first time he touched it, and then glanced at the player in the middle, Cole ran out of space, pass or not pass! ?
At the moment of his hesitation, Old John's words came out of his mind uncontrollably: "Cole is a good player, and he will also be a part of writing the history of the club in the future."

The thought led Beckham to play the ball immediately, and the sweeping pass tricked the Chelsea goalkeeper out of the goal, but he couldn't get the ball.

The football drew an arc and landed one step before the penalty kick. The goalkeeper retreated in embarrassment, and Cole followed up with the push. Everything came naturally and smoothly, as smoothly as the sun rising in the east and setting in the west.

But just as the audience stood up and cheered, Cole suddenly pushed the ball up the stands with the arch of his foot.

Amid the puzzling boos of the fans, Ferguson stood on the coach's bench, chewing gum angrily, staring at Cole, who was kneeling on the ground with his head in his hands.

Beckham put his hands on his waist and shook his head with a puzzled expression.

He didn't understand how this ridiculous scene came about.

To be reasonable, pushing the ball into the goal 10 meters in front of the goal is a technical problem that must be solved before the age of 13. Almost all the ball boys who played today can do it. What happened to this guy?
This is not the first time this has happened to Cole this season. In Beckham’s memory alone, he has missed three similar must-have goals. Does he only score difficult goals?
This was Manchester United's best chance to score in the first half. In the following game, Chelsea had a slight advantage, but Manchester United players basically made up for the lack of interception ability with their tireless running.

At the end of the first half, neither team scored a goal.

In the locker room, Ferguson was not affected by Cole's failure to score an empty goal. He enthusiastically encouraged the players: "Their main players are all over 30 years old. As long as we can continue to play at this pace, they will definitely meet their physical fitness after 70 minutes. The victory must belong to us!"

Hearing Ferguson's speech, the spirits of the Manchester United players were all lifted. Looking at Gary Neville whose eyes were shining, Beckham wanted to applaud the old man.

The old man is really amazing. Just from the aspect of encouraging the team, he rarely meets opponents in the Premier League.

At the beginning of the second half of the game, Manchester United got the first chance. Cole got a cross from Beckham and hit the goalkeeper directly in the middle.

Amidst a group of moaning fans, Beckham ran towards the midfield expressionlessly.

got used to it.

He made up his mind that the craft of shooting is not suitable for Cole now, and he should try not to pass it if he can.

But the other teammates didn't seem to have this awareness, and they still fed cakes into the penalty area without changing their minds.

As he expected, Cole spit out every pie, but didn't score.

United were finally punished when he squandered at least three chances in a row.

Chelsea passed the ball to the frontcourt after three passes and two passes, and left back Wise outflanked and scored.

"broken."

Ferguson glanced at the electronic timer. Just after 65 minutes of the game, his team was so desperate that it conceded the ball at this juncture.

The Chelsea team has shown signs of physical exhaustion, and they did not expect to concede a goal at this time.

Seeing that the Chelsea players rejoiced as if they had been injected with chicken blood, while most of the Manchester United players lowered their heads, he suddenly felt that this game was a bit bad.

Manchester United was about to kick off. Cantona was still full of energy and head held high. He was a guy who would never give in. Cole, who was not far away from him, looked downcast and tired.

Seeing the huge contrast between the two, Beckham felt for the first time that he hated his teammates.

United kicked off, Cole passed the ball to Cantona, who passed the ball straight to Beckham.

Seeing that Chelsea's players were in a loose formation and the players hadn't recovered from the joy of scoring, an idea popped up in Beckham's mind and he did it.

Since my teammates are so weak, I will try again.

Opportunities are fleeting, and time cannot afford to be wasted.

Beckham dribbled the ball and rushed to the frontcourt recklessly. Seeing Pedlescu block it, he immediately accelerated and easily passed the Romanian veteran who was defending with his eyes.

The left back Wise, who had just scored a goal, suddenly became vigilant and wanted to intercept directly from the front. Unexpectedly, Beckham immediately changed his direction sharply to the left, and Wise was passed clean without even touching the opponent.

In addition to the goalkeeper, there are only three defenders left in front of Beckham, who has excelled in succession.

Facing Beckham who came in with a dragon, Chelsea fell into a panic.

The left central defender recklessly shoveled, and Beckham, who had been mentally prepared, picked the ball in advance, and then jumped to avoid the tackle.

As he sprinted to the edge of the Chelsea box, there was wonder, then surprise, and then wild cheers at Old Trafford, with almost every United supporter on his feet.

Beckham has passed a bunch of people and entered the penalty area. Behind him is a group of Chelsea players who are desperately chasing back. The choice of this Manchester United guy is completely beyond everyone's expectations.

The remaining two players didn't dare to rush anymore. Seeing that Beckham's eyes were red, they went up at this time to give away the record. They simply fought and retreated, slowing down the opponent's advance speed, and waiting for their teammates to rescue.

Watching Beckham's speed slow down, the chewing gum in Ferguson's mouth suddenly started to rotate at a speed of 200 revolutions per minute.

The old man rushed to the sideline in a few steps, and jumped up in anxiety: "David, shoot the goal!"

Beckham suddenly slowed down, and then pretended to continue to accelerate, and the two Chelsea defenders immediately took two steps back.

The opportunity is coming!

Seeing that the defender gave way to the upper left corner of the goal, Beckham raised his foot and hit it, and the football flew towards the upper left corner of the goal.

The Chelsea goalkeeper had already predicted the shot line, he cushioned his feet, and then immediately jumped sideways.

should be able to.

No, the ball is too fast!
Two thoughts flashed through the Chelsea goalkeeper almost at the same time, and Beckham's shot went straight to the upper left corner of the goal!

The goalkeeper yelled "Damn" in the air. The speed of this shot was too fast, completely beyond his expectations.

1 is better than 1!

Just when the morale of the Manchester United fans was low, Beckham rode through the barrier alone and scored a goal!
He broke through the opponent's entire line of defense with his own strength, and completed the goal with a deadly long shot!
After scoring the goal, Beckham ran to the main stand and jumped high, shaking his fist vigorously, and the whole Manchester United fans were already boiling!

The moment he waved his fist in the air, Ferguson on the sidelines also waved his fist vigorously. When he roared to vent his anger, he swallowed the gum in his throat.

The old man was also a tough man, he had a neck sting, swallowed the gum directly, and continued to celebrate happily.

(End of this chapter)