Chapter 87: It’s better to slay dragons than to slay dragons

After struggling for almost the entire half, Preston finally saw a glimmer of hope!

The dawn was on the ball flying in the air, on Tiger who was running towards the ball landing point!

Just now, most of the Wimbledon players flocked to Preston within the 30-meter area of ​​the halftime, and only one central defender was left behind - as long as Tiger could get the ball, it would be easy to form a one-on-one kill!

The last defender rushed towards the ball's landing point at the same time, but after half of the pounce, he realized that the distance was a bit awkward - judging by the momentum, Tiger would definitely get the ball in front of him. If he got too close, Tiger would pick the ball and beat him, and he would not have the confidence to react so promptly.

After hesitating for a moment, Tiger received the ball in front of the defender. He stretched out his foot to remove the ball while running, and immediately drove the ball forward and forced the ball to accelerate from the right to break through!

The opponent's defender was caught off guard. He originally thought that Tiger would use his excellent skills to shake him away before breaking through. However, at this time, Tiger abandoned all the skills and started a straight-line breakthrough with Juewuhua!

Tiger's speed is not fast, and the opponent's defender is not slow either. It is probably only half a pound of sprinting for the game. However, one side made up his mind to break through, and the other side's reaction was slower and he had to turn around. The gap between them was revealed!

Tiger roared past the opponent's defender. The defender had no time to hit Tiger with his shoulder, but he failed to knock Tiger. Tiger staggered forward two steps, but took the opportunity to drive the ball away - there was no one in front anyway!

After a few steps, Tiger had completely stabilized his center of gravity and began to strode towards the ball, while Wimbledon's defender was bounced and stopped in place. At this moment, Jones' figure roared past him.

In one round, Tiger got rid of Wimbledon's last defender and scored one-on-one!

"Forced breakthrough! Single-kill-" Wimbledon's howling crossed the sky.

Tiger ran forward with big strides, and after a few steps, he caught up with the ball, then adjusted his route and began to move straight towards the opponent's goal. Wimbledon's goalkeeper Sullivan wanted to attack, but he was still a long distance away from Tiger. He took two steps forward and then retreated.

Because he saw that their captain had already retreated at an unimaginable high speed!

Jones' speed was not very fast, even more so after he got older. However, at this time, he ran like a lunatic, as if he was five years younger!

Tiger instinctively felt the threat coming from behind - the goalkeeper in front of him who seemed a little panicked calmed down again, and someone must have returned to defend.

After glanced back slightly, Tiger saw Jones's sturdy figure.

Sure enough, I still can't shoot if I don't get rid of that guy...

Moyes pursed his lips tightly from the field. Jones returned to defense very quickly. Now he has run less than five meters away from Tiger. What he fears most now is Jones' foul. He has not entered the penalty area yet, and the referee may not show him a red card. If a yellow card and a free kick outside the penalty area can stop Preston's attack, Preston probably won't have a chance to win - after all, Preston does not have a good free kick player in the team...

"You can shoot from a long time..." The assistant coach next to him shouted softly.

Moyes looked back at him, without saying a word, but his tight hands had already begun to turn white, with a blue-white color.

Long shot?

Tiger shook his head slightly. The shot was his weaker link, and the opponent's goalkeeper did not attack. At this distance, there was little chance of scoring the goal. What's more, he would stop for a while after the shot. When Jones returned to defense, he would even lose the chance of shooting!

Thinking of this, Tiger suddenly stopped suddenly and moved several steps in a row. As soon as he dodged, Jones's body rushed over with a violent wind. If Tiger did not hide, he would definitely be knocked to the ground by him, and it would only be a free kick and a yellow card!

From a high altitude, it was a very strange situation - Jones suddenly used force to hit him, but Tiger did not know how to predict his move and then flashed sideways while he hit him - extremely strange.

Tiger was also sweating. If he dodged a little slower...

After thinking about it, his speed was not slow at all. He directly drove the ball forward and entered the penalty area!

His speed was not slow, and Jones' speed was not slow either. Although he was empty, Jones quickly stabilized his center of gravity, and followed the trend and rushed over from Tiger's side.

Tiger raised his foot and was about to shoot, and Jones stretched out his right foot to block it!

Tiger quickly dunked the ball back, and Jones retracted his foot at the same time and continued to block Tiger.

"Is there any other way?" Jones showed a grim smile on his lips. Now the shooting angle has been completely blocked by himself. Please accept your fate, boy!

The two Wimbledon defenders are almost back to the penalty area. At this time, Tiger's wisest approach is to shoot quickly, at least he can get a corner kick!

Tiger said no!

After the first fake failed, Tiger's second fake followed one after another!

Turn the ball to the right with your right foot, then lean your whole body right!

Jones immediately moved a step horizontally and stretched out his foot to stab the ball under Tiger's feet - he could see that Tiger's control over the ball was the weakest at this time. At this time, he would not give a corner kick to Preston!

Is it the last attack, boy? The victory is ultimately our Wimbledon!

However, just as Jones's foot was about to touch the ball, Jones's eyes suddenly blurred and the ball disappeared from his vision!

Just when he was about to touch the ball, Tiger pointed the ball on his toes, then pulled it back with the trend, then tweaked the ball horizontally, and then pushed the ball from behind his left foot, then quickly changed his right foot to a support foot, and rushed past Jones with the left foot!

"oh!"

The amazement of countless people sounded over the stands, and Tiger's skills were fully utilized in such a narrow range!

After dodging Jones, Tiger swung his left foot - although his skills were done with his right foot, his feet were very balanced, and his left foot shot was also good!

Jones didn't want to give up like this. Although Tiger, a very gorgeous and more beautiful player just now, has deceived him from all his focus, and he still has a chance to stop Tiger's shot!

Turning around, Jones threw his whole body out and fell to the ground to slide the shovel!

However, his target is not Tiger. He has to give a penalty for a foul here, not to mention that if this continues, this young man will probably be destroyed by himself - Jones does not hate this young Chinese, nor does he want such a player with a promising future to be destroyed by himself.

His goal of the flying tackle was to be in front of Tiger. As long as he pounced in time, he could use his body to block Tiger's shot. He could see that Tiger's shot this time would not be a half-high ball, and would probably hit him. As for whether Tiger could not hold back and beat him with one kick, it was not within Jones's consideration.

However, he was still one step slower.

Before his huge body rushed to the scene, Tiger had already shot the ball vigorously, and the ball quickly entered the near corner of the goal. Then Tiger jumped up and dodged Jones's flying shovel!

His decisiveness and speed in shooting were a little faster than Jones expected. This little difference made Jones' blocking useless!

Seeing the ball net trembling violently, all the Prestons on the field jumped up!

The Preston players on the court didn't know where they had a strength in their bodies. They began to roar loudly and rushed to the frontcourt to find Tiger to celebrate!

"Two...two to one! Preston takes the lead! It's less than five minutes before the end of the game, Preston is expected to win a great victory!"

However, amid the commentator's shouts, something went wrong in Wimbledon's penalty area.

The mess was with Tiger and Jones.

In fact, after Tiger shot, he took a step forward and just sent himself to Jones' feet. At this time, Tiger had already jumped up. At the speed of Jones' slipping, when Tiger fell, Jones should have already slipped over when Tiger fell, and there would be no problem with both sides. However, Tiger jumped halfway, but suddenly felt exhausted and then fell down.

When he jumped, he was on his head and his feet, and naturally he was on his feet. At this time, Jones's head was just under Tiger's feet. If he was rubbed by Tiger's shoe nails, Jones's face would probably be more disfigured...

At this moment, Tiger tried hard to lift his feet, which made him lose the center of gravity and fell down horizontally. His calf suddenly hit Jones's towering nose, making Jones' eyes sore and his nose bleeding profusely.

Tiger himself didn't ask for anything, and fell down like that. Although it was a soft lawn, he also threw him into a dilemma.

At this time, the Wimbledon players who returned to defense were bleeding. They were unhappy because they were behind. They thought that Tiger had plotted against Jones, so they naturally stopped doing it. They wanted to beat Tiger when they surrounded him. The Preston players did not come up slowly, so they naturally would not watch Tiger be beaten. They rushed over immediately, and the two sides pushed into a ball.

"Damn it, stop hitting!"

It was not the referee who stopped the possible gang fight. Before the referee could intervene, Jones stood up with his nose covering his nose and yelled.

The leader of the Mad Gang roared and immediately calmed down. Everyone stopped unconsciously and watched Jones walk to Tiger and pull Tiger up.

"Thank you." Jones looked at Tiger and said, "Although my face is not handsome, I still don't want to be disfigured."

Tiger laughed: "Sorry... crushed your nose."

"That's better than disfigurement." Jones replied faintly, because he covered his nose, his voice seemed a little muffled.

The two sentences were answered in my ears, and naturally I guessed the specific situation - they were all playing football, and the tense atmosphere immediately calmed down. Several impatient people who had already grasped the other party's collar and let go of their hands embarrassedly, and helped the other party smooth out the wrinkled jersey.

At this time, the sidelines played a substitution sign. Moyes replaced Tiger with midfielder Balek. The breakthrough just now had exhausted Tiger's last strength, otherwise he would not have been able to lie on the lawn. At the same time, Moyes believed that with Preston's current morale, it would be enough to withstand Wimbledon's fierce attack in the remaining time!

Amid the crazy applause of hundreds of Preston fans, Tiger was pulled off the court by two teammates. Everyone could see his fatigue. The commentator also took the words interrupted just now: "Beautiful goal, wonderful goal, personal dribbling for more than 50 meters, and got rid of two Wimbledon players in a row, including top players like Winnie Jones... The last move that swiped past Jones was extremely exciting! It's hard to believe that this is just a League Two team! Poor Wimbledon, who was scored by David Beckham at the beginning of this season, and now he was scored such a wonderful goal by this young man of the same year as David... Is Wimbledon destined to be the background of the young player's fame now?"

Tiger sat on the bench tiredly. When Moyes patted his shoulder and shouted loudly, he just smiled weakly - he was so tired.

However, at this time, no one knew what kind of storm waves had stirred up in Tiger's heart when he heard the name Beckham from the on-site commentator.

Two seasons ago, when Tiger entered the Preston first team for only half a season before being rushed back to the reserve team, a 19-year-old player named David Beckham was loaned to Preston by Manchester United and played in the British and C League for half a season.

Although Beckham only played five times in that half season, scored two goals, and was practicing in the reserve team many times, Tiger admired Beckham at that time, admired his unremitting running ability on the court, and admired his accurate free kick... It's just that Tiger did not establish a friendship with Beckham at that time, because he was sad that he was driven back to the reserve team. At the same time, a player like Beckham, who is born in a famous family is destined to have great prospects. Being with him can only make Tiger feel ashamed.

Two years have passed, and the handsome blonde and handsome guy with a charming smile on his face has become the main force of Manchester United. Last season, he won the league championship and became the best rookie. At the same time, he made his debut in the national team. Everyone is talking about how 21-year-old Beckham will become Bobby Charlton or George Best in the future...

However, the handsome and handsome young man with black hair has been in the reserve team for a whole year and a half, and has only recently begun to move towards his previous goal.

"David Beckham, I'm definitely not worse than you, certainly." Tiger clenched his fists.

But it is obvious that the difference between him and Beckham is far different now. He tried his best and had a little luck to defeat Wimbledon with Preston. However, Beckham scored a shocking shot more than 60 meters away from the goal in the league four months ago. He is still struggling for the English League One spot. Beckham is already the Premier League champion, and the national team is still a very distant topic for him. However, Beckham has already made his debut in the national team four months ago...

This is what he deserves.

Tiger remembered the young man who practiced free kicks on the training ground until dark and didn't stop seeing the goal. What was he doing at that time? Sitting in the grass, he was sad and complaining that modern football was not suitable for classical midfielders like him...

I have wasted too much time, and fortunately, in the Lord God space, I can make up for this time.

Tiger let go of his fist and looked up at the court.

Wimbledon launched a fierce attack, but because Jones stopped bleeding and changed clothes on the court, their attack seemed a bit messy. Preston, who was very morale, used his crazy running to block Wimbledon's defense. The Dragon Slaying Legend was right in front of him!

Among the fourth-level teams in the professional league, there are few examples of successfully advancing in the FA Cup that can challenge opponents to advance through two levels! But Preston seems to be possible to create this miracle!

This brought them endless motivation, and even Tiger's fate would not be reduced!

It took Jones too much time to stop bleeding and change his jersey, but he couldn't be anxious. He finally waited until the nosebleed stopped and the jersey was replaced without blood. When Jones ran on the court, he had already entered stoppage time...

Moyes, who also held two substitutions, justified the stoppage time of the last few minutes. When the final whistle sounded, the entire Preston in the corner of the stands gave a huge cheer at the same time!

This is not considered the legend of the Dragon Slaying Legend of amateur teams defeating top teams. However, after the establishment of the Premier League, the gap between Premier League teams and other teams is getting bigger and bigger, Preston's victory is extremely precious!

All the Prestons flocked into the stadium and began to celebrate wildly. Tiger, who had recovered some physical fitness, was even more excited. He took off his coat and was not afraid of catching a cold. He just ran back and forth in the stadium, cheering loudly.

This is a game belonging to him. Preston's history will always record this day. The 21-year-old Tiger Lee used his wonderful performance of passing and scoring a goal to help the Premier League team Preston defeat the Premier League team Wimbledon, creating the FA Cup victory with the biggest difference in the club's history!

"Tiger will definitely become a great midfielder like Gascoin in the future!"

Listening to the praise from the fans around him, Lao Li opened his mouth wide and smiled, and was also extremely happy.

"This is not a dragon slaying legend, but this victory is like a dragon slaying legend!" The commentator of Preston TV station made the final decision.
Chapter completed!