Sheffield United's substitutes and youth team players still had little experience in the game.
Their attention was focused on the fouls and struggles in the midfield, but they did not notice the opponent's unreasonable long pass after the ball was intercepted!
"Thorne successfully intercepted! If he didn't raise his head and kick the long pass, was he trying to get out of the predicament…No!”
"Waldi and Xuan have started! The Stokes Bridge counterattack!"
"Sun Jihai also chased back in time! The 30-year-old still had a knife in his hand, and he was actually gradually catching up to Xuan!”
"Danger, Xuan's jersey has been pulled by Sun Jihai!”
Sun Jihai used his rich experience to pull Xuan's jersey.
As long as they continued to obstruct, even if they couldn't intercept the ball, they could break Xuan's rhythm of counterattacks.
Because he knew that Chu Xuan wasn't good at passing…
what?
Oh no!
Out of Sun Jihai's expectations, Xuan actually chose to pass the ball and sent a straight pass to the front!
Sun Jihai suddenly felt that the teenager who had been sentenced to death by the Football Association had
actually been reborn in the amateur league on the other side of the ocean!
Chu Qianqian, who was in the stands, also became excited!
"Xuan is being held up by Sun Jihai…eh? Beautiful! He suddenly kicked it!"
"At the crucial moment, Xuan's kick went straight to the front! The ball passed the defense and was received by Valdi!”
"This is the line between the two strikers! Valdi sped up and overtook the opposing center-back by force!”
"Waldi! Single blade!"
"I got this ball! A textbook defensive counterattack!"
"Xuan passed the ball at the first moment and found an extremely penetrating route! He planned this attack!"
"Waldi received an assist from Xuan. He used his individual running ability to form a single blade and calmly pushed the shot to break the net!”
"The entire counterattack only took 8 seconds! In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that cannot be broken!"
"Stokes Bridge is currently leading Sheffield United 1 - 0!”
"The goalscorer, Valdi, is an assist from Xuan!”
Chu Qianqian was extremely excited to see such a fast counterattack! The DV screen was also shaking violently!
Even though it wasn't Xuan's goal, his straight pass was very important. He directly penetrated the opponent's defense!
Valdi was very comfortable leading the ball and did not even need to adjust his footwork.
"Beautifully done! Chu, you're too f * cking handsome! Awesome!"
Xuan's passing skills were terrible, but his passing timing and creativity were lacking.
His basic skills in short passes were not a problem.
At the crucial moment, Xuan had seen a shadow in the distance, which meant that gap was fatal!
He couldn't run over by himself, but he could pass it over!
Xuan decisively kicked, accurately assisting Valdi to break the goal!
Valdy excitedly high-fived Xuan. The two of them came to the stands and shouted at the fans!
“Well-done! Valdi!"
“Well-done! Chu!"
"It's dangerous! Valdi!"
"Mighty! Chu!"
The Stokes Bridge fans even sang the ballad of this pair of forward killers.
This was also the English fans 'best way of expressing themselves.
For the players they loved, they would respond with their warmest songs!
The stadium with more than 30,000 people was completely covered by the momentum of these 2000 people!
The
goal was scored 36 minutes into the first half.
After that, Stokes Bridge adopted a defensive stance, and the young players of Sheffield United were also a little confused and could not form a threatening offensive.
Just like that, the two teams returned to the locker room with a score of 0:1.
The young players of Sheffield United thought that manager Blackwell would fly into a rage.
He did not expect his manager's mind to not be on the FA Cup at all.
"Coach…Coach?"
It was the assistant manager who reminded him if he should say a few words to the players.
"What? Oh, oh…you guys did well in this match. "But don't let your guard down…"
Blackwell said absent-mindedly.
"The opponent is very fierce. Don't get injured in the second half.”
The Sheffield United players looked at each other.
What was going on?
The amateur team had given him a goal, and he was still playing well?
Alright, as long as the coach didn't scold him.
Who doesn't know how to do it?
The atmosphere in the locker room began to relax.
In fact, the manager, Blackwell, had just received news that the injury of Sharp, the main striker of the First Team, had been detected.
He needed to recuperate for three months!
The main strikers, Jordan Jordan Jordan and Quinn, were both absent due to injuries.
Sheffield United was full of injured soldiers at the critical moment of their breakthrough?
Blackwell was already considering promoting players from the youth team and naturally did not want them to get injured.
It was just the FA Cup, how could it be more important than the Premier League?
Anyway, there was no hope of winning the championship. What was the point of holding on for another round?
In the locker room, only Sun Jihai felt helpless.
He looked around and shook his head.
How could the team rush to the Premier League with such a mentality? Did he not even have the most basic desire to win?
Look at Xuan. Even if his career was thrown into the abyss, he gritted his teeth and climbed up from hell step by step!
If only his teammates had this kind of awareness.
Sun Jihai shook his head in despair.
He had already made up his mind to get his agent to contact the domestic clubs after the game.
When
the second half began, Stokes Bridge was still very fierce.
They fought for every ball. Their eyes seemed to be glowing red, like hungry beasts.
The young players of Sheffield United received instructions from their manager, so they naturally did not dare to fight for it or make fancy passes.
They would also instinctively cower when they had a 50 - 50 chance of winning the ball.
Stokes Bridge had seized many opportunities to counterattack!
"Beautiful! A fierce tackle, no foul! Valdi dribbles the ball to counterattack!"
"Waldi faced three people and calmly pushed it to Xuan! Open the door!"
"Aiya, this ball was blocked by the goalkeeper with one palm. It's a corner kick!”
[Causality Shot (3(5)]
"Corner kick! Xuan grabbed the ball and headed the ball!! Once again, it was resolved by the goalkeeper! It's still a corner kick!"
[Karma Shot (4(5)]
Xuan's lips curled into a cruel smile.
Sorry, the buff was already full.
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