Tragic!

This time, Zhong Cheng was tragic, extremely tragic, extremely tragic, tragic to the extreme!

Because, this match, he was not only sitting in the stands watching the match. More importantly, Zhong Cheng would be suspended!

Yes, if the Football Association were to look at Zhong Cheng’s minor breach after the match, he would probably only be suspended for one match. If anything unexpected happens, Zhong Cheng can’t say that he wants Jose Mourinho to hear about three or four games like that!

It seems that the FA has been punishing Chelsea and Leeds United recently. Now that Zhong Cheng has given the FA this opportunity, isn’t Zhong Cheng slamming into the muzzle of the gun?

At this time, many of the media in the stands were watching Zhong Cheng’s jokes. All of them claimed that Zhong Cheng had no brains, he was completely a tender-headed young man, yet he still didn’t know how to keep a low profile and endure it at this time. This was simply courting death!

Gary Arnold Hisith even viciously despised Zhong Cheng. He was simply a brainless fool!

Zhong Cheng was also speechless. He was really too angry just now.

This damn referee is really trash. He almost broke his throat. He only gave me a yellow card. If you don’t take the money, even ghosts wouldn’t believe it.

Zhong Cheng was still furious when he arrived at the grandstand.

Even at this moment, Zhong Cheng was thinking of the Leeds United fans cursing the referee: “Black Whistle! Black Whistle! Black Whistle!”

Unfortunately, Zhong Cheng did not dare!

Yes, he doesn’t want to leave anything behind for the FA. If he were to participate, it would not be as simple as suspending two or three matches.

Therefore, Zhong Cheng could only endure!

However, Zhong Cheng was cursing the referee in his heart, even complaining about the damned FA!

Fortunately, the good news was that Ribery should be fine. Ribery had already stood up and was able to return to the game.

Seeing this, Zhong Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Gourcuff’s long kick sent the football directly to the front court. Crespo jumped up high and pushed Heinze back to the top. The football quickly flew towards Maniche, who was rushing up. The moment Maniche stopped the ball in his chest, he immediately drew his bow and arrow, ready to shoot with an explosive kick.

However, Alan Smith crazily slid over.

Alan Smith rushed over recklessly and shoveled fiercely, as if he had never thought that he would hurt anyone at all.

Maniche fell!

The Leeds United fans at the scene quit and started cursing crazily!

Damn you, you used to be a member of our Leeds United. Alright, how long have you been away from Leeds United, and yet you’ve only made such a heavy blackfoot on Leeds United?

Ungrateful, trash traitor, die!

Alan Smith was scolded even harder and could not lift his head.

When he heard this shout, he was stunned and somewhat dumbfounded. He hadn’t expected that he would hear such a voice, and it came from a group of people who liked him the most.

Alan Smith was confused and distressed.

However, Alan Smith quickly fell silent and ignored all of this. Instead, he went straight to Maniche and apologized to Maniche.

Alan Smith extended his right hand apologetically to Maniche.

Angry Maniche slapped Alan Smith’s extended hand to the side, not appreciating it at all.

This made Alan Smith even more embarrassed.

Leeds United fans cheered as they supported Maniche and cursed at Alan Smith for being a traitor.

Alan Smith’s emotions were very complicated, even bitter.

At this time, Old Brother Scholes walked over and patted Alan Smith on the shoulder, comforting Alan Smith. This was a hurdle that professional players had to cross!

Regardless of which club you are in right now, regardless of whether you are in front of your old boss or not, you must be worthy of this dress. Once you arrive on the court, you must fight hard for your team, fight hard, and fight with all your might!

Alan Smith nodded and thanked Scholes.

Scholes immediately beckoned for Alan Smith to hide behind him because the Leeds United players had already surrounded him.

The Leeds United players were extremely angry. Their teammates had been knocked over one after another. They were naturally very, very angry and wanted to ask for an explanation.

The referee came to the scene and separated the players from each other, letting them wait quietly.

The referee showed the Manchester United man a yellow card again.

Yes, the referee only showed Alan Smith a yellow card. This made the Leeds United fans very angry. Their hearts were burning with rage. They all wished they could rush out of the arena and cut the referee into eight pieces.

On the grandstand, Zhong Cheng was already speechless with anger. Was this damn referee really going to die before something went wrong? This action alone was enough to sentence him several times, but now it was only a yellow card. Grandma Crouching Sun!

If he cursed, it could be seen how angry Zhong Cheng was when he fell to the ground!

It was a direct free-kick from the front court and it was in a good position, just a little bit far away.

However, Maniche is standing in front of the football, his heart is very uncomfortable, he is going to teach Manchester United a lesson, a fierce blow. He’s going to tell Manchester United that you can’t win with a bunch of blind referees, absolutely impossible!

Leeds United fans are cheering Maniche on like crazy.

“Break the Manchester United shirt and let them know how dirty and useless their methods are. Kill them. Blow the football in and we’ll be champions!” The Leeds United fans were really quick to scold Manchester United fans, causing them to fly into a rage.

Maniche was in full swing at the moment. He had never thought of scoring a goal.

Maniche was holding it back and whipping it, no matter where it was, it would be great if it hit the Manchester United wall and let it go. It was best to be able to extract the nosebleed from the rubbish. That would be perfect.

Maniche’s gazes at Manchester United’s wall were filled with venomous intent, causing their hearts to tremble.

Holy shit, this damn fellow won’t directly take revenge with his black feet, right?

Manchester United’s human walls immediately stretched out their hands to protect their vital parts. Damn well, otherwise, their happiness in the second half of their lives would be doomed.

Yes, the Manchester United wall has protected their lower body!

Maniche, on the other hand, glanced at the lower half of the Manchester United wall with ill intent, causing the rest of the Manchester United players to feel a chill run down their spines. At this time, for the first time, they felt that it was too dangerous to do the work of the human wall, so they could not do it again next time.

At this moment, the referee blew the whistle of the serve.

Maniche immediately ran forward. His speed was as fast as a gust of wind. His left leg smashed into the turf fiercely, and he stabbed down like a pile driver. Then, he quickly rotated his right leg.

The Manchester United Wallers instantly grinned as they saw that Maniche had even used his strength to breathe. Moreover, this fellow had ill intentions. How could this be shooting? This was simply shooting at them.

The hearts of the Manchester United players turned cold as they immediately covered their vital parts tightly. They were still muttering in their hearts, what should they do?

Bang! A loud noise came.

Maniche struck the football with his kick, and the loud explosion was like thunder, as if he had used all the strength in his body to hit the football. After smoking a football, Maniche’s body swayed and he almost fell.

The football that was pulled out was like a bolt of lightning. It was getting old and fast.

The wind was like a cold knife, causing pain to his face. The Manchester United players sucked in a breath of cold air. Holy shit, this damn old brat was actually so ruthless! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!

The speed of the ball was too fast. The strong winds caused all the players on the wall to know just how powerful the ball was. It was almost an unconscious reaction. Heinze leaned sideways in the wall. He was not afraid of pain. He was really afraid that the football would hit his lower body because of the height of the ball …

Heinze had no choice, because football was aiming for his lower body happiness. He had no choice but to choose to side for his lower body happiness and miss the football.

Moreover, Heinze was not the only one in the Manchester United wall who did it. Four out of five did it.

The football immediately blew over like a gust of wind, causing Heinze’s thigh to ache.

Damn it, if this ball fiercely touches my body, then that’s fine. What about my lower body’s sexual fortune, big brother?

Heinze took a deep breath and shouted in his heart, “Fortunately, brother, I’m smart!”

In front of the goal, Van der Sar didn’t even want to die. He never thought that his human wall would collapse like this. He didn’t even consider the defense of this route. He had a very new trust in his teammates.

However, at this moment, he realized that his teammates in front of him were actually so untrustworthy!

However, now he knew that it was too late. He wasn’t prepared for this at all, but he jumped up immediately and immediately threw himself sideways.

Van der Sar knew that it was useless for him to do so. He could not even pounce on the ball. Because the ball was too fast and too powerful, by the time he saw the football flying over, he was already too late.

However, Van der Sar was still so stupid that he threw himself out, even if it was just for show.

To tell the truth, Van der Sar only put on a show in the end, because he couldn’t touch the ball at all. The football flew past his fingers and quickly hit the goal he was guarding.

The entire Old Trafford stadium fell silent and all Manchester United fans fell silent.

On the stands, Zhong Cheng jumped up excitedly, frantically waving his fists and roaring loudly, “Beautiful! Too beautiful! Maniche, perfect! Just like that, smash Manchester United’s goal for me, tear off their mask, and fuck them to death!”

The Leeds United fans roared in unison with Zhong Cheng’s slogan, “Good Maniche, just like that, shatter the Manchester United goal, tear off their mask, fuck them, fuck them!”

The Leeds United fans were instantly in high spirits, jumping up and down the stands, winning the world.

“Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal!” Mark Lawrenson pulled their laser guns again and started shooting crazily when he caught them, never stopping!