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Chapter nine hundred and forty fifth out of control(2/2)

At this time, the game started again! After Messi and others kicked off the ball, they immediately launched a fierce attack and launched an overwhelming attack around West Ham United, hoping to equalize the score as soon as possible. Faced with the veteran West Ham United, Messi, stuck

Card and others' successive attacks only produced fruit but failed to bear fruit. Except for Cristiano Ronaldo's long-range shot, which was quite threatening, it can be said that it posed almost no threat to West Ham United's goal.

Capello just sighed. In terms of talent, these young players on the Tottenham Hotspur field are so talented that they are almost unparalleled in the world, but they are still too young and need more training. Now

He only knows how to attack wildly, but he doesn't know that he should let go at the right time to lure the snake out of its hole.

Too young! - But what Capello didn't understand was that these players hated young players, but Mourinho was a championship coach. He couldn't help but notice it, but he didn't say anything and just sat quietly.

There, that's so weird!

While Capello was thinking, Mendieta's furious shot hit Fabregas and changed the line. After being forced to save by Cech, it fell at the feet of Nedved. Nedved deftly

A push shot, the score was 2:0!

"Gogogogogo~~~~~, genius Nedved, you are the messenger of light sent by Allah!" Suleiman raised his hands in the air and cheered! Cheering for Nedved's goal.

"Haha, Mr. Lin, my team is already 2:0!" Suleiman winked at Lin Feng proudly, and at the same time proudly asked the Premier League baby next to him to pour Lin Feng wine.

Lin Feng snorted lightly.

"Mr. Suleiman, it's still early! There is a saying in China, laughing first is not a smile, but laughing at the end is a smile!" Lin Feng threw a grape into his mouth.

Suleiman sneered, this is what the scene is saying. Although there are many teams that have come back after being 0:2 behind, the situation is different. The Tottenham Hotspur team on the field now, let alone want to come back, may not be able to come back.

It's hard to concede a goal. If not, today could be the team's biggest and humiliating defeat.

If this is true, Suleiman must be very happy!

At this time on the field, Fabregas squatted on the ground holding his head in frustration and couldn't get up for a long time. He was so unlucky today. The first goal he conceded was directly related to him, and the second goal he conceded was another one.

He changed the line and was scored by Nedvěd. Yes, both goals conceded were related to him. On such an important occasion, he conceded two goals by himself, how can he not be sad? I'm afraid after this game,

Mourinho will definitely not let him play again.

"Francisco, don't mind. This was an accident and there's nothing anyone can do about it. Don't be discouraged, we can definitely get it back!" Messi comforted his youth training friend. This situation just now was unacceptable to anyone.

At this time, although Mourinho witnessed Fabregas's frustration, he did not remind him. If Fabregas can survive this difficulty, his achievements will be limitless. He will become the team's brain and anchor.

Of course, everything depends on him.

However, what Mourinho did not expect was that the third goal conceded occurred again just 2 minutes after the kick-off. When Ronaldo was running wildly with the ball alone, Cafu intercepted the ball with a foul touch and kicked the ball.

After a long pass, Lampard received the ball, passed the restless Cesc Fabregas, and shot angrily. Cech was unable to save, and the ball went into the net.

West Ham leads 3:0!

The entire West Ham United home court became a sea of ​​joy!

"Haha, Mr. Lin, what's up? What else can you say now! I'll just say that you, the young boy scouts, are not enough!" Suleiman had already excitedly hugged the two Premier League babies beside him and danced a traditional Arabic dance.

Come.

Lin Feng was really anxious at this moment. He did not expect that the game would be one-sided. Looking at the situation of the players on the field, I am afraid that the conceding of goals will continue. This is beyond Mourinho's control. Of course, Lin Feng even more

What's really annoying is Suleiman. This damn Arab actually wants to take advantage of Lin Chiling's excitement.

"Ms. Lin, my company is short of a senior executive. I wonder if you would be interested in taking up the position. The annual salary is not much, 3 million U.S. dollars plus dividends and commissions, and 2 months of vacation every year. What do you think?" Su

Lyman was so excited that he seduced Lin Chiling in front of Lin Feng.
Chapter completed!
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