Football: Start by playing as Ronaldo and beat Manchester United!

Chapter 212

The next second...

The Arsenal fans in the camera immediately went wild:

"Yeah!"

"Well done!"

"The referee signaled the ball to be served from the center circle... That is to say, the goal was valid, and the passing between Van Persie and Arshavin and the last shot were not offside again!"

"Two goals! Two goals! Hahaha! We got a two-goal advantage in the last ten minutes of the final! It's secured, this year's FA Cup champion is definitely secured!"

Arsenal fans cheered in their seats while raising their scarves embroidered with the Arsenal logo high above their heads.

At this moment, the Arsenal logo TIFO, which was enough to cover an entire auditorium, slowly rose from the west stand and immediately shone throughout the stadium under the sunlight!

At this time, the camera looked up at the stands from the sidelines. At a glance, there were bulletin boards with victory slogans and red and white scarves swaying in the shouts:

"Tsar!"

"Tsar!"

"Tsar!!"

Facing the passionate laughter of the fans...

Arshavin, who was in a momentary mood, was too lazy to care about the yellow card shown by the referee.

He simply took off his jersey, bare-chested, revealing his muscular body, then kicked over the billboard on the sidelines, came to the sidelines, bared his teeth and yelled at the fans:

"Champions!"

"We are the invincible Arsenal, the champions!"

Hearing this, the radical Arsenal fans couldn't help but shout:

"Manchester United! Sufan! Come quickly, worship Arsenal, worship the champions!"

"In the FA Cup, our Arsenal is the king, and the Tsar is the only true God!"

At the same time,

Henry stood up with a happy look on his face, then closed his eyes, opened his arms, and took a deep breath:

"I'm back!"

"When I wore the No. 14 jersey, I traveled all over Europe for Arsenal, galloped on the green field, and repeatedly scored last-minute goals. It seems that at this moment..."

"All are back!"

After saying that, he slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and when he spoke again, his voice was full of excitement:

"Well done!"

"Don't give Manchester United any more chances!"

"That's it, win the final victory in one fell swoop!!"

And at this moment.

On the other side of the stands.

The Red Devils fans frowned and shook their heads in disappointment.

Their faces could not hide their anger, confusion, and unwillingness, which suddenly formed a very sharp contrast with the celebration of the fans on the opposite side of the stands.

"Faknima, why don't you play Suarez?"

At this time, a roar came from somewhere in the crowd:

"Are you really going to give up the FA Cup championship?"

"Or do you really want Manchester United to lose to internal fighting?"

Hearing this, Manchester United fans suddenly made a fuss:

"Asshole! Hurry up and let Suarez play! There is still a chance to make up the score, we haven't lost yet! We must not forget our Red Devils' DNA of never giving up!"

"We must do our best to win!!"

"Ferguson and Manchester United management are so stubborn that you are not worthy of us hardcore fans who spend money to support you? Are you worthy of the Manchester United Red Devils logo engraved on your clothes?"

"Didn't you see Suarez on the big screen, who was shaking with excitement at this time, and couldn't help but want to play and fight for the team until the last second? Hurry up and change players! ”

Just then, a female Shenzhou fan seemed to be influenced by the fans around her, staring at the big screen anxiously:

"Oh my God..."

"Why do I suddenly feel that Manchester United's current situation is really a bit like Yue's army in the Southern Song Dynasty!"

"The Southern Song Dynasty clearly had the opportunity for Yue Fei and others to overthrow the invasion of foreign races, restore rule, save the second emperor, and cure the Jingkang shame..."

"But at the last moment, the emperor and the powerful officials at that time used twelve 800-mile urgent orders to evacuate from the front, thus missing the best opportunity to inflict heavy damage on foreign enemies and recover the land of the Song Dynasty, and they were unable to recover, eventually leading to the destruction of the country! ! "

When the people around heard this, they all felt cold in their hearts

No way...

Su Shen is currently basically locked in the Premier League's top scorer, most valuable player, and best foreign aid in Europe this season, and is about to get his first Premier League championship trophy!

Will not really face the dilemma of losing the championship in the FA Cup final by being pitted by his own people!

When the fans were panicking.

The referee on the field suddenly blew the whistle with a "beep".

Then...

Under the gaze of everyone inside and outside the field...

The live broadcast director gave the camera to the Manchester United bench, and a player suddenly stood up.Stand up.

And then...

The captain of Manchester United came to the sidelines...

Su Fan!!

"Are you going to play?"

Zhan Jun saw this scene and shouted excitedly:

"Dear viewers in front of the TV, the exciting moment is here!"

"When the game reached the 84th minute..."

"Manchester United's most powerful core and spiritual leader..."

"Su Shen!"

"It's finally time to play now!!"

Seeing this!

Not only did countless Red Devils fans brighten up, but also rekindled their desire for victory!

Even the Manchester United players on the field seemed to have received a shot of cardiotonic at this time, and their whole bodies were filled with fighting spirit again. They twisted their necks and rubbed their hands for the next game!

"Isn't it too late to let the young man from China go up now?"

Professor Wen crossed his hands in front of his chest, his face full of determination, and smiled:

"Don't get me wrong, old friend, I don't mean to offend you."

"On the contrary, I have always admired Su Fan's ability like you, and I believe that as long as he is on the court, there is no need to worry about whether the team can win the final victory."

"Therefore, I regret not convincing the team management at this time last year to use all the transfer funds to buy this..."

"The super star shining in Dortmund, Germany!"

After speaking, he pointed to the old Rolex on his wrist, and his voice was somewhat teasing:

"But you can't deny that time is like a ruthless knife, cutting the part of the brain about memory and time concept a little bit, so..."

"I suggest you change to a mechanical watch that can remind the time, so as to remind you and your teammates that the football game is only about 90 minutes, and now..."

"You only have seven or eight minutes left. About a minute, even the two goals behind. "" Let Su Fan play at this time, is it too late? "" If you don't want to do nothing, unless you plan to let Su Fan start directly to his own restricted area and hit two super world waves. As soon as he was confident, he smiled: "Oh, old guy, it seems that you are like most people, the perception of Su Fan is limited to appreciation, but he knows very little about his true potential." Professor Wen suddenly felt a little puzzled, and almost blurted out: "Well?" "What do you mean?" Grandpa Ford smiled, and then meant that he patted his old friend's shoulder and said with a smile: "You now, just remember one thing ..." "Manchester United now, no longer the Manchester United of Su Fan."