All we can do now is reduce our mistakes.

"Then you should also pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise I will show you a yellow card."

Marina, who said something harsh, turned around immediately after speaking.

He was really afraid that the old Sir would scold him on the spot, and he would not be able to justify it without giving him a card.

The referee who ran back on the field signaled that the game could start, and Jones had already stood up to express that he was fine.

Wang Shen had no intention of adjusting the set kick in Manchester United's backcourt and directly drove into the frontcourt.

Manchester City won the ball and then advanced into the Manchester United half again.

Wang Shen looked at Tevez coldly, his eyes so cold that Tevez was frightened.

He suddenly thought of De Jong's feet and Milner's ears.

The young man on the court in front of him is not easy to deal with. It seems that he is really a bad guy on the court.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wang Shen was panicking. Tevez could only pray in his heart that his teammates would not pass the ball to him.

But how is it possible!

As a central midfielder, he is the core of Manchester City's offense.

As long as the ball is not pushed from the wing, the football will most likely pass him.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, Yaya Toure directly handed the ball to him.

At this moment, Wang Shen's cold eyes suddenly lit up.

'Ignore you on New Year's Eve, I will kill you on New Year's Day...'

Wang Shen muttered in his heart and rushed towards Tevez without hesitation.

Seeing Wang Shen rushing towards him at full speed, Tevez immediately passed the ball out.

But Wang Shen didn't care where the ball was. He had already fallen to the ground and made a sliding tackle with no intention of slowing down.

Don't come over here!

Tevez's wide eyes seemed to be able to speak, but Wang Shen only saw his feet.

Without shiny shoe spikes, Wang Shen is not a butcher.

But the sliding shovel that sprints at full speed is quite lethal even with its feet pressed.

"Whoosh!"

Tevez tried his best to jump up, but was unable to escape.

Wang Shen's toes rubbed against his, and his body made him spin around and a half in the air.

"Bang!"

Tevez fell to the ground hard, and the Manchester City fans screamed in unison.

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle without hesitation and quickly ran to Wang Shen.

His hand went to his trouser pocket, ready to take out a red card.

But Wang Shen stood up after shoveling the man and looked at him blankly.

There are knives in his eyes, full of murderous intent.

Marina took a thrill, and instantly felt blessed.

If Wang Shen is sent off with a red card, then Wang Shen will not be able to play in the next two games.

If Manchester United loses the championship because of this, then what he did in this game will definitely be magnified infinitely...

And if he shows Wang Shen a yellow card and sends off two yellow cards and one red, then Wang Shen can still participate in the last game.

If Manchester United is still tied by Manchester City and loses on goal difference, then it has nothing to do with him.

As for whether this penalty is too light...

Don't be afraid if it's light.

The FA can impose additional penalties, but that has nothing to do with him.

After sorting out the problem and thinking clearly, Marina urgently changed the color of the cards.

Yellow card!

Red card!

End!

Wang Shen glanced at him with satisfaction, then turned and left without hesitation.

Manchester City players started to rush towards him, but that was all.

No one is too far forward.

Milner, who had been hit with a punctured eardrum before, simply stopped showing up this time.

He is only deaf in one ear, not stupid.

If I go up again this time and the other ear is pierced, isn't that really deafening?

Wang Shen, who slowly walked towards the tunnel, did not rush to leave the game, but waved to Jones who was not far away.

This guy was stopping Yaya Toure. Upon seeing this, he quickly turned around and ran towards Wang Shen.

This embarrassed Yaya Toure.

Seeing that no one was stopping him, it didn't matter whether he rushed forward or not.

Fortunately, Kashen and David Silva have the foresight.

The two of them hurriedly moved here as if they were arguing, and were blocked by Ka Shen.

England fans were speechless watching this scene.

Good guy!

It would be great if such a soft Carrick can stop David Silva.

Yaya Toure?

Then at least Ferdinand needs to take action, right?

The other little fan boy ran towards Wang Shen and finally heard his idol's instructions.

"Carrick is too soft, Paul can't defend well, you push into the midfielder position, do you understand what I mean?"

Wang Shen said while walking amidst the boos of Manchester City fans.

"I'll get hard... shovel them like you do?"

Jones said excitedly with his eyes widened.

Wang Shen stroked the back of his head. Is there only recklessness in this kid's head?

"Ferocious, but there is no need to be like me..."

Wang Shen covered his mouth and said, "Revenge."

"Oh, just to scare them."

Jones immediately understood.

Wang Shen said nothing more and just walked off the field amidst the boos of Manchester City fans.

But when he passed by the Manchester United coaching bench, Sir Alex Ferguson took the initiative to extend his hand to him.

Wang Shen hesitated for a moment.

If this is a high-five, then the sin will be borne by the old lord.

But the hesitation was only for a moment, and then he reached out and patted it.

With the status of the old lord, is there anything else that he cannot afford?

Instead of worrying unfoundedly about Sir Alex Ferguson, it is better to think about how to avoid receiving additional red cards.

It's hard to explain that his last sliding kick was not for someone else.

Still impatient!

I don’t regret shoveling anyone, I just regret the timing was wrong.

Wang Shen's heart is really completely dark.

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