Football: Signing in at the beginning is a reactionary kick and a quick shot

Chapter 219

"Thank you very much for coming to the scene to support."

At Old Trafford, Manchester City's players left the pitch, Manchester United captain Wayne Rooney led the team in a slow circle around the stadium to thank the fans who came to support them at home.

"Thank you very much for your encouragement that we can overcome our opponents." Rooney led the players in bowing slightly to the fans.

"I wanted to walk away at halftime, but I'm glad I didn't leave now, you guys did a great job."

"Next round against Everton, you must win, I will go to the away game to support you!"

"Chen, I love you!"

Fans also responded enthusiastically to the players they supported.

After a lap of thanks, Rooney left the field with the players, while Chen Huan stayed and chatted with several Dragon Countrymen.

Chen Huan leaned against the guardrail, "Are you international students?"

"That's right, we're all students at the University of Manchester."

"We're already working."

"We came from Long Guofei to see your live match."

Chen Huan smiled and said, "Thank you very much for your support, shall we take a photo together?" The

fans naturally readily agreed, and Chen Huan made a phone gesture to the staff of the distant team, and soon the staff sent Chen Huan's mobile phone over.

Chen Huan stood on the court to face the camera, compared a "yes" gesture, and with a "click", the photo frame left a group photo of Chen Huan and the excited fans in the stands.

"I'll post the photos on my social platforms, and everyone can download them by themselves." Chen Huan smiled and waved his hand with everyone, and was about to leave.

"Uncle..." a child brought by a couple suddenly shouted, and when Chen Huan turned his head to look over, the little boy said a little shyly: "Can you give me the jersey?"

"Stunned, no." Chen Huan shook his head and refused.

The little boy's face immediately showed a huge sense of loss, but Chen Huan suddenly smiled again: "Just kidding with you, I'll go find someone to ask for a new one, this one is too dirty." "

No, no, no, this falling jersey..." the boy's father quickly began, "this falling jersey is better."

Chen Huan's player version of the jersey of the same style can be bought on the official website of Manchester United, but the drop jersey worn by Chen Huan himself, its added value is not comparable to an ordinary jersey.

"Good." Chen Huan smiled and took off his shirt and put it into the little boy's hand.

"Thank you, Uncle." The little boy hugged his shirt and smiled on his face.

"I didn't expect that I was old enough to be called uncle..." Chen Huan rubbed his hair, smiled at several people again, and turned and walked towards the players' tunnel.

When he walked through the closed player tunnel and came to the door of the Manchester United dressing room, Chen Huan's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Why is it so quiet in the dressing room?"

"I won today, it shouldn't be like this..." In

the next second, Chen Huan's face stiffened, and he thought of a reason, "Could it be that Van Gaal just lost his temper?" I was the last to go back to the dressing room, and I was going to be pointed at my head and scolded.

Chen Huan couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Although the game was won today, many players' form was gradually recovered until the second half, otherwise they would not have been so embarrassed by Manchester City. Chen Huan knows Van Gaal very well, and the Dutch are by no means the kind of people who only look at the victory and defeat without looking at the situation.

Chen Huan rushed to the dressing room and pushed open the door.

"Bang-"

There was a loud noise, which made Chen Huan almost jump.

At this time, colorful streamers suddenly fell from the sky, and just when Chen Huan was still in a daze, he saw Rooney rushing up with a group of people, shouting: "Hurry up, lift up our winning heroes!" "

Come on!" Everyone rushed up with this coaxing, and three times five divided by two to carry Chen Huan up.

"Throw it up, throw it up." Roho clapped his hands and laughed.

Just when the group of club's friends were about to stage a drama of throwing people up and catching them, there was a sudden "bang" on the door of the dressing room.

Everyone heard the voice, but no one cared.

Until one of the players whispered, "Teach ... Instructor.

Chen Huan was put down, and Rooney and Luo Huo, who took the lead, slowly turned their heads.

In front of the door of the dressing room, Van Gaal, who was dressed in a black suit by Chen Huan, stood outside the door of the dressing room and did not come in, his expression gloomy and hidden anger.

Louis van Gaal's head assistant coach was whispering, "Don't be angry, we're going to win..."

Van Gaal roared angrily.

"If it hadn't been for Davis persuading me, I'd have called you a bloody head at halftime."

"What's going on in your head? Tell me, tell me!

"What about the tactics I taught you?"

"What about the quick pass I asked you to finish? Forgot it all? Answer me? In

the dressing room, Rooney led the players to stand up straight together and then bowed their heads slightly, making a gesture of obediently being scolded.

"Answer me!" Seeing that the players were not answering, Van Gaal roared again.

Chen Huan thought that everyone would answer together at this time, so he spoke: "I didn't forget..." Chen

Huan regretted when his words fell, because he was the only one in the dressing room who answered.

"Chen knows, don't you know? Have you all forgotten? Van Gaal continued to roar angrily.

"I haven't forgotten..." the players replied resignedly.

"If it weren't for Manchester City's passing mistake in the final goal, it wouldn't have given us such a good chance, let alone scored the game!"

"You know what? We were just a little bit away from a draw. "

We came close to being pulled down to three by Chelsea, do you understand?!"

Van Gaal was angry, he wasn't angry about the team's hard win, his real anger was because the team showed underestimation in the game, especially in the first half.

The players seem to have felt they have won and thus cared about the Chelsea game before the game was over.

It's now less than ten rounds until the end of the league.

Manchester United are now biting Chelsea behind and the last thing the team wants is to despise any opponent.

Especially last season's league winner - the mighty Manchester City.

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"Mr. Aguero, Chen Huan scored twice this game, so he has scored 27 league goals so far this season, how do you evaluate this city rival?"