"What are you stunned about?! Hurry up and chase!

"You're a!"

Looking at Heitinga's confused look, Arteta became angry and shouted at him.

"Oooooh, got it!"

Only then did Heitinga come to his senses and immediately reflexively chase back.

Although there were only a few seconds before and after, the distance between him and Jiang Chen was already more than ten meters, and only his exhaust gas could be seen.

"Damn, you're playing again!"

"Wait for me!"

Heitinga cursed and quickly returned to defense, while beckoning his teammates to assist in defense.

At the same time, Jiang Chen had already stabbed diagonally into the penalty area, and the two nearest defenders were less than three meters away from him, and were rushing towards him, trying to grab him.

The time left for Jiang Chen to make a choice was very short, shooting or passing, all in a thought.

Looking up at the situation in the middle, the teammates were not yet in place and there was no chance to pass the ball.

The Everton goalkeeper also chose to make a desperate move, blocking the near corner and lowering his body's centre of gravity, ready to fall to the ground at any time.

At the moment of the attack, Jiang Chen gently rubbed his right foot and calmly scored the ball between the goalkeeper's legs.

GOAL！！！！

Something unexpected happened, with away Sheffield United taking the lead and rewriting the score to 1-0.

Incredible goals!

In the stands, the originally fluctuating blue ocean suddenly froze, like a pool of stagnant water.

Fans, you look at me, I look at you, they can't believe what they saw.

"What's the situation?"

"What are the players doing?!"

"Haven't woken up yet?!"

"Fight back, fight back!"

"They are a League One team, and their strength is two notches different from ours, aren't you ashamed?!"

......

Fan complaints echoed over Goodison Park.

Jiang Chen, who had scored the goal, came to the team's fan area and saluted the fans with a military salute to thank them.

In this match, Sheffield United were allocated less than 10,000 tickets, less than one-seventh of the total.

But even so, there is still a bright red color on the stands, which is particularly conspicuous.

As the twelfth man on the team, they did everything they could to cheer on the team, and the players did not live up to their expectations!

Go in both directions, how can you not love?

"Jiang-Chen

-" "Jiang-Chen-"

......

Sheffield United fans chanted Jiang Chen's name in unison, and his reputation was accumulating little by little.

Looking at Jiang Chen, who was celebrating wildly, Hai Tingga's eyes were full of anger, his fists were clenched tightly, and his bones were slightly white.

"Don't be too early, there are still more than an hour left in the game!"

"Sooner or later we will win!"

......

The game continues, kicking off in the middle circle.

As a Premier League team, Everton's execution is indeed terrifying.

After learning the previous lessons, no matter where Jiang Chen appeared, there were at least two or more defensive players around him, almost locking him up directly.

Especially Hai Tingjia, who implemented the strategy of keeping a close eye on the body to death, followed Jiang Chen closely like a fly, and did not leave an inch.

While perfecting their defense, Everton further stepped up their attack, even forming a numerical advantage in Sheffield United's defensive third zone at one point.

Bombardment again and again, once close to breaking the goal.

But it seems that there is always a little bit of luck, and the ball either hits the beam or flies out of the column.

The remaining ten minutes of the first half almost turned into Everton's half-court offensive and defensive drill, suppressing the opponent to death.

In the 45th minute, Everton striker Rodeville received a long pass from his defender and crossed directly into the air to complete the relay.

The ball slammed backwards and landed directly at the feet of striker Anicheeby.

The moment Anitchbee received the ball, the Sheffield United backline collectively raised his hand to signal offside.

At the same time, the linesmen on the sidelines have also raised the flag to signal offside.

"Shhh!"

"Damn it!"

Anitchbee was very unhappy with his performance and kicked on the lawn and kicked a small hole.

If he can get the timing right, he can form a good one-handed opportunity.

It's just a pity that the achievement fell short!

After this attack, the referee also blew the whistle for the end of the first half and went into the intermission.

On the way back to the dressing room, Harry Maguire and Nigerian high school striker Anicheeby had a verbal clash, both of whom were very emotional.

Fans sitting near the players' tunnel stood up in solidarity with their players, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Fortunately, the referee was not far from the location of the incident, and came forward in time to stop the dispute and issued a yellow card to the fans who gathered to make trouble.

Discerning people can see that the situation in the second half will be more tense and intense.

The hearts on both sides held a breath, like a powder keg, and exploded at one point.

In the Everton dressing room, the atmosphere was very heavy, and all the players lowered their heads, afraid to look Moyes in the eye.

Moyes is one meter eighty-five meters tall, burly and strong, and standing there motionless gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"Heitinga, IMHO, there was a major mistake in your defense!"

"You are 100% responsible for this lost goal!"

"I need you to give me a reasonable explanation."

Moyes looked straight at Heitinga, and he was hot-tempered but like a well-behaved chick in front of the manager.

"I

..." "This..." "That..."

"

I didn't expect him to be so fast."

"I didn't expect to turn around so flexibly!"

"Well, blame me!"

Hearing this, Heitinga took out a stack of player analysis reports and slammed it on the table.

"Fak!"

"How did I tell you before the game, so that you must take a good look at the analysis report of the opposing player!"

"But what about you?!"

"Always take Lao Tzu's words as whispers, and don't put your opponent in your eyes!"

"Tell you, this Huaxia young man is the first in the League One scorer list and assist list!"

"His sprint speed is not even weaker than Tottenham's Gareth Bale!"

With that, Moyes slammed his fist on the table, and everyone was silent.

"How is that possible?"

"Comparable to Gareth Bale?"

"Are you sure he's from China, not Korea or Japan?"

Heitinga was very unconvinced, and immediately got up and questioned, even forgetting who was standing opposite.

"How?"

"You think I'm lying to you?"

"This is the end of no one's sight!"

"Give you a chance to atone for your guilt, stare at him in the second half, and don't give him any chance to touch the ball!"

"Can it be done?"

Moyes asked coldly, his tone tough and unquestionable.

Heiting nodded emphatically, and responded: "Don't worry, if I have the opportunity, I will let him lie down!" "

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