Football: The national football team is expelled, and the reward for long-range shots must enter the

Goal valid -

After confirming the goal, Rooney rushed to the corner, a gliding posture of an airplane.

He didn't start the last game and didn't come off the bench until 73 minutes, so there was a fire in his stomach!

Coupled with this direct confrontation that was advertised as the "British-German top card", how could he remain indifferent?

Rooney, the number one player in England, cannot lose to Ye Chen, the number one player in Germany!

Of course, hard work pays off!

Continuous sprints allowed him to score a key goal.

Manchester United 1 to 1 Chelsea, the two sides returned to the same starting line——

"The goal is scored!"

"This ball caught Chelsea by surprise!"

"I have to say that Clever Li is really smart in handling this!"

"Of course, Evra's pass and Rooney's header are both indispensable—"

At this moment, the goal was being played back on the big screen.

Zhan Jun's face changed slightly, "This ball is suspected of being offside!"

When Evra passed the ball, Rooney started a little earlier, a little more prominent than Bertrand who was dragging at the end.

But this time there is no var!

The lineman's eyes are the ruler—

And this ruler is obviously not good enough.

Zhang Lu chuckled, "Hey, misjudgment is part of football after all!"

Forcibly equalize?

Forced not to lose to Ye Chen?

Of course, this is not Rooney's problem, but the referee's problem.

As far as this ball is concerned, Weber's problem is not too big, the key lies in the linesman——

In the blink of an eye, the linesman made a major mistake in his judgment.

At 42 minutes, the two sides drew!

Manchester United 1 Chelsea 1 -

The score is not the point, the point is Weber's attitude!

It seems that this game is far from good for Chelsea!

ps: Today’s second update is here~~ Happy weekend~~!

Chapter 596 Chelsea fans were stunned: Am I reading that right? Webber actually——

The fans at the scene didn't notice any offside at the first time. After Rooney slid and knelt, the fans also burst into deafening cheers.

The warm atmosphere seemed to overturn the roof of Old Trafford——

For the fans, as long as the home team scores a goal, they cheer and that's it.

But when the replay was played on the big screen, many fans cooled down.

To be honest, most fans who like football don't really want the team to score goals in this way.

They long for fair play in their hearts.

But as the beneficiary, they will comfort themselves with "misjudgment is part of football"——

After all, it was Weber and the assistant referee who made the mistake, not them!

They gladly accepted such a result!

But Chelsea fans have already started scolding.

Webb has once again become the target of public criticism!

Orphan complained: "You really deserve to be No. 12 of Manchester United! It's disgusting!"

Yun~Yi folded his wings: "I can feel the smell of pubic hair—"

Mixing factory: "The plot of the last league game will repeat itself? Why is it Chelsea who gets injured every time?"

Shi Fu who loves to eat Liuzhou fried noodles: "It is also a London team, why can Tottenham be taken care of, but Chelsea can only be hacked?"

The two sides returned to the middle circle and the game restarted.

In addition, there should be five or six minutes left in stoppage time, Chelsea did not give up their offense.

43 minutes 51 seconds.

Chelsea right channel throw-in.

Ivan threw the ball to Ye Chen, and Ye Chen carried Evra with his hands, and passed the ball to Mata who came to meet him.

After passing the ball, Ye Chen quickly turned around and went straight into Manchester United's ribs——

After Mata took the ball, he didn't stop the ball, but cooperated with Ye Chen to hit the wall.

Ye Chen took the initiative to get up with Evra. In terms of Ye Chen's current physical condition, he was slightly worse than Kompany of Manchester City, but compared with Evra, he had a clear advantage.

Although Evra got up, Ye Chen remained motionless.

Ye Chen moved forward quickly, and Mata's pass followed suit.

Ye Chen, who was holding the ball, immediately attracted Evans' attention, and the latter also moved decisively.

But at the same time as Evans stepped forward, Ye Chen poked the toe and passed the ball to Torres in the penalty area.

There is Ferdinand in front of Torres, and if he shoots, it is easy to be blocked.

So he simply didn't shoot, but made a gesture to shoot, and the football leaked from under his feet——

Modric, who plugged in behind, was completely unguarded!

"Oh!"

Modric shoots decisively!

The kick was too sudden.

De Gea in front of the door didn't react at all——

However, just as the Chelsea players were about to celebrate, there was a sudden "duang".

The doorpost trembled violently!

Modric himself was stunned!

Such a good opportunity did not come in——

The football did not bounce out of bounds, but to the right of the goal, and Rafael reacted quickly this time, keeping the ball under his feet.

Manchester United launched a counterattack!

Hazard did not let Rafael push forward comfortably, but made up the defense quickly!

Just when both of them slowed down, Rafael passed the ball decisively.

Football transitions to the feet of Cleverly in midfield!

Cleverley went straight to Rooney in the frontcourt——

Just as Rooney was sprinting, Van Dijk broke the ball!

This is the benefit of long legs!

Seeing this scene, countless Manchester United fans sighed.

But this attack did not end. Van Dijk, who took the ball, passed the ball to Bertrand on the left.

Bertrand took the ball with his back, and Rafael came up to prevent him from turning around, but Bertrand didn't turn around, and found Kante with a cross.

Kanter was facing the direction of Manchester United's goal, trying to find Ye Chen in a large area.

"Oh!"

Kanter uses a large area of ​​​​the foot to kick the ball, and the ball will be fast in this way.

But his strength is not well grasped, this stroke is too deep.

But yes, after all, you are a beginner, and it is normal for you not to master the strength well.

An old driver like Ye Chen knows not to use too much force, otherwise it will be too deep.

Lina won't be able to stand it.

"Oops - Kante's long ball is still too poorly aimed!"

"This ball is going to the bottom line!"

"Let's not talk about Marven Ye, even Bolt can't catch up with him!"

However, just when Zhan Jun sentenced the ball to death, Ye Chen on the right went into a rage!

call--

The sound of the wind whistled past Ye Chen's ears.

The clothes are clinging to his body, showing the eight-pack abs to the fullest——

Many girl fans originally watched Ye Chen run wildly, but now they are all focused on his figure.

Who wouldn't be confused by this figure?

It's like walking hormones!

"Ye Chen didn't give up!"

"Wow, this explosive power is really too strong!"

"Evra started at the same time as him, and was thrown away by two positions—"

This is extreme speed!

This is a visual feast!

The football started to fall, but when the football was less than one meter away from the bottom line, Ye Chen turned sideways and swept away the army with a move——

"Oh!"

Soccer low pass!

After Ye Chen started the moment, Torres, Mata in the middle and Hazard on the left started at the same time, outflanking at three points.

The Manchester United players are desperately chasing back, just like a blue-red car race.

Ye Chen, who was passing the ball, slid out of the field because of inertial problems, fell into the famous "Grand Canyon" in Old Trafford, and hit the billboard.

Today's ad is a bit interesting, it's a game ad.

But now no one pays attention to Ye Chen on the sidelines, but concentrates on looking into the restricted area——

The fans at the scene were also aroused by their curiosity. No one expected that the last moment of the first half would be so thrilling.

This offensive and defensive transition is really too fast!

One second, it was Manchester United attacking, and the next second Chelsea's army has pressed into the Red Devils' hinterland!

And this time Ye Chen was looking for Torres——

After all, he is the former golden boy, a well-deserved world-class star!

Torres quickly made a prediction, adjusted his pace, looked at the ball, and swung his legs comfortably——

"Pfft!"

Under the stunned expressions of everyone, the football passed under Torres' feet.

The next second Torres fell to the ground!

"what--"