PDLP Chapter Ninety-One, Do Everything Possible
Chapter Ninety-One, Do Everything Possible
Chapter 91: Exhaustion of All Means
This time.
Geven didn't question Scholes anymore.
Because his face is still hot and painful.
But when he saw the form on the pitch, he was still looking forward to it
Expect Newcastle to hold on.
On the scene, Newcastle was really tough.
But they are not without advantages.
That is....
The referee's decision began to be quite lenient in the second half.
Fifty-third minute of the game.
Li Ao was very visibly pulled on his jersey and pulled to the ground.
Then Li Ao picked up the ball and the referee's whistle sounded.
Li Ao was ready to take a quick free-kick.
Outcome.. ...
He heard an even more rapid whistle.
Referee Antkins alerted the players on the field with a sharp whistle.
This ball....
Newcastle did not commit a foul.
It's Lee......... Handball!!
23 Li Ao suddenly frowned.
He immediately stood up and roared at the referee: "Are you mistaken? This my handball? My clothes are about to be torn apart!"
It's unfortunate.
Antkins seemed to be waiting for this scene.
He pulled out directly... Yellow!
Li Ao gritted his teeth and stared at Antkins.
He got it....
Antkins is also English.
He also didn't want Alan Shearer's record to be broken in this way!!
These arrogant Englishmen.
Want to leave the last shred of decency————— even in such an unseemly way!!
Li Ao continued to take deep breaths and suppress his fire qi.
He read something from Antkins' eyes————— the other party waited for him to lose control and then he could expel himself with a red card!!
Li Ao's chest heaved, and his eyes glanced at Antkins coldly.
Turned and left.
An imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of Antkins' mouth.
He had thought it would be easy for Newcastle United to stop a single goal from being a whole team, and it didn't need to be to the point where he could shoot.
But now it seems...
If you don't shoot, you can't do it.
If Li Ao scored four in one game, he would break the Premier League's single-season goal record in such a crazy way.
The face of English football is going to be lost!
Damn Newcastle.
What a waste!
Antkins glanced at Li Ao with a hint of regret in his eyes.
Frankly.
His hand was almost in the pocket of the trouser with the red card...
"Isn't this a foul!! This is not a foul?!"
Now it was Mourinho's turn to lash out at the fourth official.
But the fourth official paid little attention to him, just quieted him.
Damn Englishman!
Mourinho cursed in his heart and walked back to the dugout.
He is a human spirit, because he knows what will happen to Li Ao now.
He looked at the field with some concern.
What he was most afraid of was that Li Ao would lose control of his emotions and be sent off directly with a red card.
That would be the start of at least three suspensions.
Manchester City are in such good shape now.
If three games are missing Li Ao.
It is very likely that Manchester City will open the gap...
If the gap is opened by more than three points, in case it reaches the 34th round of the league, the Manchester derby in the second leg has not yet been recovered.
Even if you win Manchester City at home.
Maybe the league champion is out of play!
Now Li Ao is so important.
So much so that Mourinho even wanted to replace him protectively.
But after seeing that Li Ao didn't seem to be affected much.
Mourinho was slightly relieved.
Oh, yes.
Li Ao may be young, but his mentality is one of the most consistent Mourinho has ever seen.
So.....
There doesn't seem to be a need to rush.
Although the current scene is really difficult for Li Ao.
In fact, even now that Li Ao no longer pursues goals, no one is harshly criticizing him.
Nor could the English face have the face to laugh at his failure to break the record.
18.2.....
According to Mourinho's understanding.
How could Li Ao just give up?
The commentators also saw the favoritism of the referee.
Newcastle's side fouled a small action, and Antkins basically turned a blind eye.
And Manchester United's side only needs to make a slight move, it is an immediate foul.
In such a situation.
The game entered a state of fragmentation.
Frequent interruptions led to extremely unsmooth matches.
Many European commentators took the opportunity to criticize the shamelessness of the English.
"Look, this is the Yin Country"
The host of Radio Fa Guo scoffed.
"They always do everything they can to win"
"Hahaha..."
The studio is full of joy.
Right now.
Li Ao took the ball and forced a breakthrough.
Suffered a tackle foul in the back.
Such an obvious foul, Antkins can't help if he doesn't blow it.
The whistle sounded.
Manchester United won a free-kick about thirty-eight metres from goal.
And the position is slightly to the left, which is not a very good position.
But when Antkins saw that it was Li Ao who came up to fiddle with the ball, it looked like he was going to shoot a direct free-kick.
Antkins suddenly regretted it.
Maybe his 400 cheek should be a little thicker?
Also turning a blind eye to this foul on the back tackle?
But at this time, regret is useless.
There is no turning back arrow from the open bow.
Li Ao fiddled with football.
The human wall is almost erected.
He got up and stepped back, and when he saw that the human wall had been erected, the referee also retreated.
So just run and get up!
The football soars into the air, then flies over the wall of people, and then plummets!
This is a fairly standard elevator ball.
Football goes straight to the dead end.
Goalkeeper Krull reacted fast enough.
But in the face of such a ball that hits an absolute dead corner.
There was nothing he could do.
He soared into the air and stretched out his arms, also a long way from football.
Everyone froze.
Then there was an exclamation.
"The ball went in!! Pretty!!"
"Happy !!! senior"
"Thirty-fifth goal in the league! Now the Premier League single-season individual goal record belongs only to Li Ao! Every goal he scored, a new record!!"
But quickly.
They found...
I rejoiced too soon...
Antkins' whistle sounded.
Swing with both hands.
Goal...
Void!.