Chapter 33 Fatal mistake? What I lost must be taken back with my own hands!

Author: Han Erlang

Chapter 33 Fatal mistake? What I lost must be taken back with my own hands!

Longguo Live Room

"I'm so bad, so accurate?"

"We have been apart for three days, so we should see each other with admiration!"

"Come on, brother, I have a knife, but you can come out with it."

"Just talking about these two passes, do they have Beckham's eight successes?"

"Eighty percent? At least 90% of the base, especially the second kick, is exactly the same."

"That wonderful arc reminds me of JULIA's graceful body... I'm sorry, see you later!!!"

"Don't leave, I haven't given you my number yet!"

"Kneel down and beg for your number!"

"Kneel down and beg for your number!"

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Giggs, who scored with a header, ran to midfield to hug Wang Shen after celebrating.

"King, this ball is good!"

He patted Wang Shen on the back and said with a smile.

"Lao Ji, your header is also very beautiful!"

Wang Shen also slapped him on the back vigorously, determined not to suffer any loss.

Giggs took the initiative to let go and left without forgetting to cough twice——

Brat, are you so cruel?

The interaction between the two attracted a burst of praise from Martin Taylor.

There is no way, in his opinion, there are too few players like this who can be recognized by veterans at the age of sixteen.

The problem is that this person is also humble and courteous, handsome, courageous and worthy of big responsibilities...

Alan Smith couldn't complain, he just kept stepping on Martin Taylor's toes, but it still didn't stop him from talking.

Before the game restarted, the Liverpool king roared at the players on the sidelines.

While roaring, his hand kept pointing at Wang Shen, and even made a gesture of pulling his fingertips apart.

That means, it seems to be about using the ball to bypass Wang Shen's defense.

This scene was captured by live cameras and broadcast to thousands of households on television, which really surprised the fans.

What, are you scared?

Don't tell me, Liverpool are really scared.

The main thing is that Wang Shen's performance after he came on the field was really explosive.

You have to defend, you have to defend, you have to pass the ball long, you have to pass the ball long.

Now that Liverpool is 1:2 behind again, they really don't have the capital to get angry with Wang Shen.

And when they deliberately bypassed Wang Shen, although the fighter planes were sometimes delayed, the attack was indeed more effective.

Liverpool, with their fighting spirit up, played more and more smoothly, causing a tremor in front of Manchester United's goal.

Wang Shen had to take the initiative and expand the defensive range, but the effect was not very good.

It is difficult for one person to change the situation of the battle, especially when the opponent's two wings are playing smoothly.

When the game came to the 83rd minute, Wang Shen, who was becoming increasingly anxious, made a major mistake.

His rash attack created a gap behind him, which was taken advantage of by Liverpool.

Gerrard's through ball was in place instantly, and Downing cut inside to catch the ball, dazzled him, raised his foot and shot.

But Wang Shen, who returned to defense immediately, was full of confidence. How could he make such a stupid mistake?

He is fearless despite having a bug in his natal skill.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Shen, who had returned to defense, made a sideways sliding tackle, instantly destroying the ball.

But just when he was about to get up and take control of the ball, a red figure stabbed out from behind.

It's Gerald!

Facing the ball that was destroyed by Wang Shen, he raised his right leg and hit it hard.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound seemed to explode in Wang Shen's ears, and he watched in horror as the football headed straight for the far corner of the goal.

“GOALLLLL~~~

“GOALLLLLLLLLL~~~

"World wave, a world wave from Steven Gerrard.

"Wang Shen seemed to have shoveled the ball to Gerrard on his own initiative. This was a fatal mistake.

"He was too confident and attacked despite being out of position. Although he made up for it with a successful tackle afterwards, Gerrard still seized the opportunity..."

Listening to his partner's pertinent comments, Alan Smith's heart finally fell.

He was really afraid that Martin Taylor would say at this time, "This is not Wang Shen's fault, this is the incompetence of his teammates."

If that was the case, he felt that his partner's commentary career was coming to an end.

And Wang Shen stood there, looking at the Liverpool players who ran to the corner flag area to celebrate wildly...

He was a little confused.

He took the initiative to give up the empty seat behind him.

Because of the bug, because of his confidence in his native skills, and because he saw opportunities in the frontcourt...

But all this was shattered by Gerrard's long shot, and he knew he had made a big mistake.

"Hey, kid, don't hang your head, it's nothing."

The Manchester United captain came to him and slapped Wang Shen hard on the back.

"Those who do not participate in defense will not make mistakes. You have done a very good job. I was far inferior to you when I was sixteen."

Wang Shen forced out a smile, but the smile was full of bitterness.

For the first time, he felt that his natal skills were not as useful as he imagined.

Two will hit one, destroy the ball!

He had only paid attention to the previous part before, but there were countless possibilities after destroying the ball. He only tasted the bitter consequences today.

'Marking and tackling, these two abilities are too low...'

If he had just used a steal instead of a sliding tackle that would have made it easier to lose the ball.

Maybe Gerrard won't be given a chance.

But these two values, one is 62 and the other is 64, are really embarrassing and useless.

'Otherwise the next feature selection...'

Wang Shen shook his head, shook the confusing thoughts out of his mind, and focused on the game again.

After the kick-off, Liverpool were full of momentum. They continued to suppress Manchester United on both wings, leaving Manchester United with no time to breathe.

After five minutes of indiscriminate bombardment, Liverpool finally got tired.

Manchester United started to gain momentum, but they didn't have much time left.

Wang Shen looked at the football that kept passing in the frontcourt, and his heart felt faintly hot.

He wanted to make up for his mistake, he wanted to go up and kick him.

Today's [Violent Long Shot] hasn't been triggered yet. He had eight kicks before the game, and he just kicked another one...

But he was afraid!

The mistake he made before made him dare not leave his position rashly for fear of being counterattacked by the opponent.

And just when he was hesitant, captain Evra spoke.

"King, I see you have been practicing long-range shots during this time. Go up and kick it."

Evra's words moved Wang Shen's heart, but he still hesitated.
To be continued...