i am beckham

Chapter 174 Don't really want to kiss her?

Newcastle players began to pass brainlessly long passes to the Manchester United penalty area. This is authentic English football.

A set of wonderful tactics that has been written into a textbook and has influenced English football for 30 years from top to bottom.

Players from the two teams formed a group in the penalty area. At the critical moment, Schmeichel showed his power again. He jumped high in the crowd, punched the football to the right with both fists, and roared loudly: "David, go!"

Beckham had been standing on the sideline just now. He was afraid that even if he got a chance in the middle, he would be blocked by the defenders.

Schmeichel's fists hit the middle of the football. After flying out of the penalty area, the football bounced on the ground, directly passed the players on the periphery of Newcastle United, and bounced towards Beckham's position.

He observed it. Fortunately, Schmeichel has no skills, and the rotation of the football is not strong.

At the moment of touching the ball, Beckham saw Ginola throw a solo kick towards the football from the corner of his eye.

Seeing this trick, Beckham subconsciously checked whether he had offended the opponent.

Why use fighting moves when a problem that can be solved with a reasonable collision?
The opponent's intention is obvious, kick the ball first, and then bring the person down.

This is the most annoying behavior on the football field, not playing well, messing up additional actions.

Beckham hastily picked the ball to Ginola's direction, and the opponent was not Dragon Ball, so it was impossible to step on the air and fly solo.

The football flew over Ginola, Beckham caught up, stopped the football with his left foot, and then kicked a 45-degree diagonal pass with his right foot.

Pass the ball to Giggs first.

It's not because Beckham doesn't want to run, on the contrary, he enjoys one-stop scoring.

Full level of comfort.

Helplessly, there is Sang Biao beside him. If he insists on dribbling the ball, he may be tackled from behind by the opponent, which is not worthwhile.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the pass, Beckham rushed diagonally towards the frontcourt.

Ginola, on the other hand, exhausted all her strength to catch up.

Ok?
When did this dude become so dedicated?
In Beckham's impression, Ginola is a talented French midfielder, but his personality is relatively lazy, and he often cares more about personal feelings than playing football.

If he could play more professionally, he might have to play in Italy now.

Just such a player who doesn't care about defense, unexpectedly bit Beckham behind him today.

Obviously, he was one of thousands of French men.

Wanting to understand what was going on, Beckham ran away, a little faster than before.

As the old saying goes, the hatred between men comes from power, money and women.

As long as one of these three things is touched, it will be difficult for the other party to let it go.

Beckham rushed forward, looking neither at the front left nor at the back, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

At this time, Giggs was not easy. He was sandwiched by two Newcastle players on the wing, and he tried to get rid of it without success. He was trapped 10 meters in front of the center line.

Beckham was still running fiercely, because Ginola never gave up behind him, so he had to find a way to get rid of this lazy pig.

Using jealousy to add buffs to himself, he can't run far.

Giggs was still trying, he moved towards the backcourt for a while, opened a little gap with the defenders, and then accelerated laterally.

The defensive players are still closely following him. Now Newcastle's players are all impatient. When encountering an opponent's counterattack, they don't care about their position and chase them all the way to the midfield.

Giggs suddenly changed direction and kicked the football nearly 20 meters along the sideline, making the football game look like a dog catching a flying saucer.

Seeing that David Batty couldn't hold on anymore, he hit Giggs with a sliding shovel.

He just wants to shovel people directly!

In the English league, a defense of this intensity rarely gets a red card, so everyone plays with confidence.

Giggs jumped up immediately when he saw the tackle, but was still scratched.

He lost his balance in the air, staggered a few steps after landing, and finally fell to the ground.

Seeing that another defensive player was about to pass by him, Giggs used both hands and feet to force himself up.

After getting up, Giggs gritted his teeth and rushed, and finally got the football before the defender, but still did not get rid of the defender.

Beckham ran nearly 70 meters before he dared to look back at Ginola. This fellow was still running, but it was at the end of his strength.

He looked to the left again, and he had passed Ryan Giggs.

Um?What happened just now?
It doesn't feel like Welsh style.

Giggs is still working alone, he just got rid of the defenders around him, and David Batty followed up again.

These two defensive players are very experienced at first glance, one is responsible for hand-to-hand combat, the other is responsible for blocking the road, and did not give Giggs a chance to run open.

"Ryan!"

Beckham opened his arms while running and roared, if he ran again, he would reach the penalty area, but if he didn't run, the defenders were pressing hard.

Now is the most critical moment, and it depends on which side handles it more neatly.

Giggs looked up at Beckham, and began to look for people around, he finally gave up the plan of a dragon.

At this time, the players on both sides were like the last sprinters in the 5000-meter race, and they all ran towards Newcastle's penalty area with all their strength.

Giggs glanced back, Cantona was running harmlessly behind, no one cared about him now.

Seeing that the "King" was missed, Giggs hurried across.

Cantona ran unhurriedly towards the football, drawing laughter from the home fans.

Everyone is fighting, this guy is paddling with the ball, the French are really interesting.

The Frenchman at least ran hard. Looking at the one on the opposite side, he didn't know who he was just after scoring a goal.

Maybe the ball just now was scored.

Facing the ridicule of the fans, Cantona remained the same. He adjusted his footsteps while running towards the football, and was greeted with another wave of ridicule in an instant.

Just as he was about to receive the football, the Frenchman suddenly kicked the ground hard, and then, taking advantage of the momentum of the football, the outside of his right foot bounced the football to the frontcourt.

Seeing the football flying towards him, Beckham immediately accelerated to the front right, and most of the players on both sides who ran halfway gave up running and looked up at the football in the air.

Ferguson, who was standing on the sidelines, chewed gum and said, "It's so terribly freehand!"

The ball arced through the air and found Beckham, who now felt more comfortable than he had ever received the ball.

Cantona's pass not only found himself, but also avoided the interception direction of the defensive player.

Beckham received the ball, took a step forward, threw off the central defender, and formed a confrontation with the goalkeeper on the right side of the goal.

The Newcastle goalkeeper spread his hands and cautiously moved towards Beckham's move.

Beckham could see the unbelievable expression on his face. Except for Cantona himself, no one would have expected him to send such a coquettish pass.

Beckham rounded the near corner, and Newcastle's goalkeeper immediately sat on the ground and stretched his legs, spreading his hands to the sides as much as possible.

It's a goalkeeper's instinct and it's clear Newcastle have spent their money well.

Although this Czech goalkeeper is not well-known in the world, he has a solid technical foundation and is a traditional European goalkeeper.

What is needed is that he has solid basic skills and can't do the tricks of South American players, so that this can be done.

Seeing that the goalkeeper was indeed sitting firmly on the ground, Beckham immediately slowed down and rubbed the football with the back of his foot lightly over the top of the goalkeeper's head.

The Newcastle goalkeeper suddenly realized that he had been deceived and raised his hand to block it, but it was too late. The distance between the two was less than 10 meters. As long as they were deceived, there would be no second reaction.

This is the unfairness of single-handed kicks. The goalkeeper must predict the success in advance to hope to successfully block the shot, while the offensive player has hope as long as he hits the ball within the range of the goal frame.

The Newcastle goalkeeper missed the football with his hand, and looked back at the football eagerly.

The football drew a wonderful parabola in the air and flew into the goal lightly.

2 is better than 0!

At the last moment of the game, Manchester United took advantage of the opponent's overwhelming pressure, and their three players with the most lethality in the frontcourt jointly completed this beautiful counterattack!

The moment Beckham scored, Keegan slammed the mineral water bottle on the ground, turned his head and kicked the bench several times, scaring the coaches and players on the bench to run away.

He touched his face with his hand, and then roared hysterically: "Why is this happening? It's so impossible, how could we give it to them?"

The result of Newcastle's loss made Keegan completely lose his mind, asking a hundred thousand reasons in a row.

The Manchester United bench is another scene. Ferguson high-fives every Manchester United player one by one. His mouth is spinning so fast that he chews at least a hundred bites of gum in his mouth every minute.

"Gentlemen, I already smell a champion!"

Ferguson looked happily at the Manchester United players who were celebrating on the pitch. Keane first picked up Beckham high, and then called everyone to throw Cantona back and forth in the air a few times.

Cantona landed on the lawn after being thrown up for the last time. The reason was that Gary couldn't hold back the stick and threw him headfirst on the ground.

Cantona, who fell on the ground, stood up and said to Beckham first: "David, let's thank the fans together!"

Hearing what he said, Beckham remembered that Sophie Marceau was still in the audience.

Thinking of this, Beckham recalled the tease Manchester United fans had made to him before, saying "I'll let you kiss once you score a goal", just like you can't kiss yourself if you don't score a goal.

But the referee rejected Cantona's proposal. He walked up to the Manchester United players, pointed to his watch and said: "Gentlemen, you have been celebrating for too long. How about we celebrate the last few minutes?"

He took the yellow card out of his pocket as he spoke, obviously not intending to discuss it with the Manchester United players.

Seeing his reaction, the Manchester United players all laughed.

You are the referee, you are the biggest, what else can you do?
It must be what you say!

The game restarted, and the Newcastle United players who were two goals behind completely lost their fighting spirit. Manchester United almost expanded the score again, but it was a pity that Cole fired another empty shot.

Seeing his designated striker kick the football into the stands again, Ferguson smiled helplessly: "If Andy can be more reliable, we are now number one in the league. Of course, we can't be too greedy, we will overtake them sooner or later!"

Hearing his words, all the members of the coaching bench kept nodding. Ferguson is now a god in their eyes, and everyone believed what he said.

With the referee's three whistles, the game was over. Manchester United turned against the wind in such a passive situation, not only narrowing the points gap to 2 points, but also ending Newcastle's 13-game winning streak at home this season.

After the loss, the Newcastle players wandered around the field in dismay, looking as if they had lost the league championship.

Beckham glanced at the dugout, Keegan hurriedly shook hands with Ferguson, turned and walked into the tunnel without even farting.

Now he has completely exposed his true nature, and the low-key, modest and self-cultivated personality that he tried to create before has disappeared in the room of talking and laughing.

Seeing his distraught appearance, Beckham expressed his regret for Newcastle fans and players.

Even if they lose this game, the initiative is still on Newcastle's side.

In theory, as long as Newcastle maintains a complete victory in the subsequent winning streak, the teams behind them can still only stare blankly.

Although the actual situation is much more difficult than this, as a head coach, no matter how frustrated you are, you must say what you have to say!
The demoralized players need his encouragement, and the frustrated players need his comfort. These are the jobs he should complete immediately.

But this buddy walked back to the player tunnel without even farting. Could it be that he was licking his wounds by himself?

Get rid of it, you're a head coach, not a lone wolf in the wild.

Now Beckham can only send Keegan a good one.

Ferguson happily hugged everyone, and then took the players to thank the fans.

He first put his arms around Cantona's neck and said: "Eric, don't believe me when I tell you. When I play football, I often have whimsical ideas similar to the one just now. Unfortunately, I never succeeded, hahaha!"

Could this be the legendary giant in theory and dwarf in action?

Beckham complained about the old man, but he didn't dare to say it.

Even Keane, the youngest member of the team, was blowing rainbow farts: "Boss, it's impossible. I heard that you scored 50 goals in 43 games in a certain season. Your skills should be good!"

The old man seemed to enjoy it under the compliments of the players: "I am a center forward. Although I am not bad in Scotland, I still can't play these Hollywood-like football!"

Having said that, he turned around and patted Giggs' head, then put his arms around Beckham and said, "I bet, if you want to kiss, you can definitely kiss that beauty today.

No woman can resist the allure of a football player!

If I were you, I would definitely kiss her, if I were 20 years younger..."

Speaking of this, Ferguson looked back at the camera not far away and said: "These damn cameras are everywhere, I can't say anymore."

Besides, you have to kneel on the washboard when you get home, right?
Beckham didn't expect that the old man was still a strict wife. Although he had never experienced marriage, but with the old man's wisdom, there must be something good for him in doing so.

Everyone has already walked under the visiting team stands, Manchester United fans are booing Sophie Marceau to the stadium, a group of gentlemen took the initiative to act as handrails and sent Sophie Marceau to the stadium.

The generous and somewhat shy French beauty walked towards Beckham, immediately arousing cheers.

Beckham yelled badly in his heart, he wouldn't really kiss her!
(End of this chapter)