Chapter 271：CHAPTER 301 - FA Cup Final (2)

First half 21 minutes.

The arena has turned into a crucible of enthusiasm.

Back in humiliated Gerard, Ho Young began to run.

Perak!

[Woo Woo-young's patent, driving and hitting the ball!]

[Malellis comes in from the left. Sliding Tackle!]

Tok, Tak.

Short and concise two-touch.

Hoyoung broke through the half-line and managed to get out of the pressure of the Meirelis with just a light ball touch.

The first stop was Mayellis became a scarecrow.

Embarrassed at the moment, he shouted.

"Cover in front !!"

In an urgent cry, Liverpool defender Jamie Carragher ran to narrow the space.

Despite the imminent situation, he was very solid and organized defense of cooperation.

But it was the same with Man City.

James Milner on the left and David Silva on the right narrowed the gap and became both sides of the good.

The right arm was Silva.

"I'll see you!"

Took.

And on the other side is James Milner.

"Hey!"

Percussion.

"Stick!"

Perak!

"nice!"

"Run as it is!"

The set was able to pass the Jamie Carrager perfectly, with an accurate and fast pass.

Roh Young's run was restarted after the return pass.

Percussion!

"This, this!"

It was at that time that Lucas' tackle was waiting for him.

By the way.

[I flew! Woo Ho Young !!]

Ho-young took off.

Cuahtemina.

Also known as a frog jump was a personal show.

But it was slightly different.

Hoyoung didn't lift both feet at the same time, but jumped as if he was walking in the air, with the ball sandwiched between the left heel and the right heel.

Kuatemina, which uses both feet at the same time, has a disadvantage in that there is a large delay in moving to the next operation because it is limited in operation after landing on the ground.

But Ho Young supplemented it to create a new type of personality.

It was as if I stepped on a bicycle pedal (soccer ball) in the air.

It required the skill to handle the ball while jumping into the air, but Hoyoung was able to do that because he had that sense of ball.

And immediately after landing on the ground.

[Aureliu's tackle coming to the front!]

After jumping over Lucas, Fabio Aurelio tackled.

Had it been a simple cuatemina, it would have been stubborn, but Ho Young, who had almost no restrictions after landing, was able to make a 360-degree Marseille turn.

Ugh!

After that, hit and run.

Perak!

Only goalkeeper Reina remained in front of Ho Young, who deflected all the defenders.

[Woo-woong, one-on-one chance!]

[Reina! Jumping out !!]

Hoyoung took a shooting motion without worrying at all.

Reina threw herself to the right.

Took.

"··· !!"

Shooting Paint.

Roving pass to the left rather than shooting.

There was Carlos Tevez standing comfortably, and the front door was perfectly open.

Reina flew but the goal net was already rocking.

Manchester City was the first goal.

[Go oh oh oh! Man City beats! Carlos Tevez!]

[Oh My God. What should I say about this? Every process was amazing. I think I've seen my first personal life since I was born.]

[Yes, it was like watching a circus. It is difficult to use cuatemina in practice, but Woo-young dribble in the air with the ball between his legs. It made the landing process very natural and smooth. What is this? What should I call?]

"Wow. Crazy ······. "

Even Tevez, who doesn't speak English, was a wonderful play that made him use English.

He did not speak well because of his bruised head.

"Nice Tevez!"

"Uh, uh! nice!"

I did a high five with Ho Young, but until then, the fisheye was full.

The cold sweat flowed down.

I received this pass for the first time in my life.

I could not be glad this was not even the money.

All he did was hang around from the front and shoot with an empty goal.

Exaggerated enough to put a baby too.

This was more than just a spoon, it was a direct injection of glucose into the stomach.

"The best. You are best."

Tevez hugged strongly.

Other players such as David Silva and James Milner came up and embraced each other and celebrated.

It was then that the crack occurred in Liverpool defense.

Just five minutes after allowing the first run, Manchester City had another chance.

[David Silva to the right side.]

Woo Woo-young! Woo Ho Young is digging into the box. You have to put it up!]

[Successful cross of Silva!]

[Oh, Skrtel blocks it. Manchester City is awarded a throw-in.]

[Yes, good location. Can you cross directly through link play?]

If not, Manchester City did not have a throw-in straight, but had a formation for the set piece.

Ho Young enters the box, and David Silva and James Milner approach the throw-in line.

Whoever sees it was going to raise the cross after the play.

Immediately Steven Gerrard shouted.

"Carol! Go inside the box! "

"okay!"

Andy Carroll.

He was a 193cm 90-kilometer target, and he was a target striker who had a reputation for outstanding heading since childhood.

His mission was to mark Woo Woo-young, who had the best offer in Man City, but Scrtel was also going to work together to mark the cooperation.

By the way.

"··· ?!"

"Where are you going?"

Surprisingly, Woo Young went out of the box again.

"Hey, are you scared?"

Andy Carol, who had jumped into the box, screamed provocatively, but Ho Young squeezed the ball and went out silently.

I glanced at Andy Carroll.

[Andy Carol]

Talent

Head of high-air bombers (U)

-Fantastic location selection (A + 2)

Active Activity (A-)

Space penetration (A-)

-(View more)

(If you meet the conditions, you can find one talent.)

(Condition 1: win the game)

(Condition 2: 5 air balls)

(Condition 3: record more than 10km of activity)

'Mori.'

No matter how good the location and the physicals were, it was difficult to face two or more tall boys at the same time.

So I went out of the penalty box.

And I visited outside of the touchline, in front of Mika Richards preparing a throw-in.

"Try to do that?"

"Huh. Go in and pick the outside of the goal. I'll hand the ball to the company, so you have to lure the players out. "

"okay."

Ho-young, who took over the ball, stepped back and set up in a hurry.

You had to hurry because you could get a warning if you delayed the play with a throw-in.

[Well? Woo-young Woo is throwing it? Is there any operation I have prepared?]

[Maybe give it to David Silva, take a return pass and dig into the center and carefully guess if he will hit the next shot.]

[Oh, that makes sense. Then where? ·····]

'That child, I was scared.'

Andy Carroll, who came in to mark Roh Young, went out of the box, raising his mouth.

'I don't have to be here. It's better to block shooting outside. As long as this happens, there's no chance they will cross play. '

It was just after Carol thought it was out of the box.

"··· ?!"

Whoa!

"what!"

[······ High, ball!]

[Flying !!]

Leaving Ho-young's hands, the ball flew at tremendous speed.

The goal is inside the penalty box.

The distance was more than 40 meters, but enough power.

In addition, the usual throw-in flies in a parabolic manner due to lack of power, but Ho-young's throw-in flies in a straight orbit.

Literally catapult.

A few days ago, it was the result of hard work on Rory Delap's throw-in talent.

Of course, not so skillfully handled, but the strength was never better than the strength and speed did not differ greatly.

Ho Young throws the ball as fast and accurate as the cross.

And.

Cheongung!

The ball hit the company's head exactly and sucked into the goal.

Manchester City's second goal was totally unexpected.

[Go oh oh oh oh! Goal! Woo-young raised it by hand and the company put it in her head! I didn't use any feet!]

[Oh My God. What's this? What did I just see? Hey, are you doing a shot put lately? Or javelin throw?]

[Alas, aliens grew up in an alien facility. We need to thoroughly inspect the Etihad campus. haha···. What the hell is that player?]

"Hoyoung!"

"downpour!"

The company ran to Ho-young and performed a joint ceremony.

The second goal came in the 25th minute.

As the championship came closer, the players weren't upset.

"We win!"

"Liverpool isn't much, either ?!"

At the center, Ho Young summoned the players to the half-line and spoke shoulder to shoulder.

"It's not over yet. Everybody concentrate. To win is to win.

"Yes, let's focus on the end. It's only 25 minutes in the first half. "

And they finally screamed and burned their will.

"We are city!"

"City!"

"We are city!"

"City !!"

2-0.

In the meantime, the game was getting overheated.

Beep!

The first half ended 2-0 with no additional goals.

Fortunately for Liverpool.

After the second run, Woo-young's ball touches increased, and Jungwon was handed over to Man City.

Total difficulty.

Luckily, Reina's miracles could have prevented further losses, but he was never assured.

Man City's wave offensive will continue in the second half.

I needed a reverse.

In order to stop Woo Young, he needed a quirky way that no one thought.

However.

'Damn it.'

There could not be such a way.

This was the only thing Steven Gerrard could do as captain returned to the locker room.

"Don't be scared. We can do better than usual. Trust yourself Effort and passion never betray. "

As such, Gerrard was reviving the players' will.

"To get everyone together."

The manager was Dalglish who entered the locker room.

He encouraged players rather than rebuking them and quickly explained the tactics to use in the second half.

It was the same to stop Woo Young.

However, it was more rough than before and all 11 people were watching Woo Ho Young.

"We should stop Woo Young from going to a dangerous place. Just remember it. "

It was urgent to prevent Woo-young from entering the danger zone.

And one more.

"Suarez."

"Yes."

"Believe."

Gerrard, Kuyt, Mayellis, Andy Carroll, Lucas, etc. have all been beaten.

All that was left was Suarez.

Daglish then said.

"Everyone thinks this game is the last. This is war. If you're at war, you have to fight until death. Sportsmanship? That doesn't win. We need to get more intense in the second half. Go out and fight roughly for your fans. "

"Okay."

Luis Suárez 'eyes changed.

I bite my lower lip and grind my teeth.

A short time later, the second half began, which would cut the fate of both teams.