Chapter 206
Chapter 206
Ronaldo put the football in place, then stepped back to prepare for a run-up, and everyone's eyes were focused on him at this moment.
Goalkeeper Karius knows how accurate Ronaldo's free kick is, and he doesn't dare to neglect it, and Yuqin and others obviously know it too.
So even in the face of a free kick 27 meters in front of the penalty area, Newcastle United still lined up a wall of six people.
Karius kept directing the crowd behind the wall, adjusting what he thought was the perfect angle.
"Right! Move a little further to the right! Completely seal the angle on this side!"
Of course Ronaldo will not be in a hurry, he has experienced too many heavyweight games, this kind of scene is very routine for him.
Ronaldo stood in front of the ball, quietly watching the wall move as directed by the goalkeeper.
There are no teammates around him who are playing screens. Everyone knows that the ball was taken by him, and Newcastle's defense is also a free kick by him.
Ronaldo didn't care how Newcastle United blocked his free kick, because he didn't know where the football would fly before kicking the football.
He looked at the referee and saw that the opponent lowered his arm, indicating that he could kick the ball.
Ronaldo started to run, one step, two steps, three steps!
shoot!
Newcastle United's human wall jumped up one after another, increasing their height, trying to stop Ronaldo's shot.
But the football flew high over their heads and flew towards the near corner of the goal.
When Karius saw the football flying out from behind the wall, he quickly flew towards the near corner.
The football has crossed the human wall at a very high height. If it continues to fly like this, it will definitely fly directly out of the baseline.
But who is Ronaldo?
How could his free-kick allow this to happen?
I saw that when the football was about to reach the goal, it suddenly fell, a standard elevator ball.
Karius's hands are very long, but he still barely touches the football, not to mention that Ronaldo's elevator ball is inherently difficult to defend.
The football fell in front of his hand, then rubbed against the crossbar, and flew into the goal!
"Goal!! Goal! Beautiful direct free kick!"
"C Ronaldo equalized the score for Manchester United! He is now a strong contender for the Premier League silver boot this season, and has scored [-] goals so far! A terrifying result!"
"Without Harland's desperate goals, Ronaldo has every chance to compete for the Premier League Golden Boot this season!"
The viewing area of Manchester United fans was boiling, Ronaldo greeted his teammates, and waited for his teammates to come up and celebrate with him with a smile on his face.
"Oh! Ronaldo's smile! Although you can often see Ronaldo's smile on the court, his game is still one game less. It's really emotional..."
Eddie Howe jumped up from his seat for the second time in this game, then waved his arms and cursed fiercely:
"f**k!"
Almost when Ronaldo's football broke through Karius' block, B Fei rushed out, and then hugged Ronaldo tightly on the sidelines.
Can he not be excited?
After waiting for most of the time, the moment of equalizing the score finally came. The situation changed immediately. Manchester United and Newcastle United were on the same starting line again!
The cheers of the Manchester United viewing area sounded again:
"Long live! Ronaldo! Long live! The invincible Red Devil!"
Looking at the celebrating Manchester United players, Dan Burn may be the one who regrets the most now.
Unexpectedly, his impulsiveness not only caused him to be blamed by Eddie Howe, but also caused his team to be equalized.
He thought that he was still far from the goal, and this free kick would not pose much threat, but he did not expect that Ronaldo's shooting range allowed him to still do it with ease at this distance.
He only remembered now that the man was within half of his shooting range.
He always felt that this rumor was just alarmism. How could a 38-year-old professional player still have such terrifying shooting skills.
If he was given another chance, he would definitely not think so.but
It's too late to regret now.
Newcastle United was equalized by Manchester United. Although the score was a tie, Manchester United clearly had the upper hand in terms of morale.
"Morale" is a very important thing on the football field. Sometimes, it even determines the outcome of a game.
Sure enough, after the re-kick-off, Manchester United seemed to have high morale and frequently launched offensives against Newcastle United's hinterland.
Ten Hag, who equalized the score, must stick to his style of play at this time.
Eddie Howe is very depressed now, he played well with the team in the first half, scored early, for him personally, this could have been a wonderful game.
What now?
The team was equalized by a completely unreasonable free kick by Ronaldo. He really wanted to cry without tears.
At this time, Eddie Howe understood the feeling of being hit by Yuqin's unreasonable goal.
Such a goal gives people a deep sense of powerlessness, so powerless that Eddie Howe feels a little desperate.
Facing the actually thriving Manchester United, Newcastle United finally had a chance to counterattack. After passing the ball with both feet, it reached the feet of Guimaraes.
He didn't immediately pass to Saint-Maximin, who raised his hand to ask for the ball, but lowered his head and planned to force his way into Manchester United's midfield defense.
The consequences needless to say, "Fat Tiger" Casemiro is not a vegetarian.
Guimarães planned to rely on his body and speed to break through forcefully, but was blocked by Casemiro instead and was stopped in the midfield.
Facing Casemiro's entanglement, Guimarães finally realized Yuqin's feeling when facing Casemiro.
This feeling is: What stands in front of me is a wall!
Guimaraes hit a wall with Casemiro, but he couldn't back away.
Who made him need to attract Manchester United's midfield firepower for Yuqin?
Yes, Guimaraes' dribbling is entirely to attract Manchester United's midfield firepower, so that Yuqin has a better offensive space.
After being stuck by Casemiro, Guimaraes finally passed the ball to San-Maximin.
And Saint-Maximin kicked the ball out, put the ball in the middle again, and handed the football to Yuqin who was advancing with him.
Facing the only remaining Manchester United midfielder Fred, Yuqin first kicked the ball to change direction!
Then buckle again!
Dial, dial again!turn around!
The screams of the Magpie fans became louder and louder, and Fred also felt that he was really ashamed. He actually made Yuqin lose his center of gravity.
At the beginning of the game, he was able to evenly share the 1v1 real man battle with Yuqin.
Now as the game progressed, he was almost played around by Yuqin.
He, Fred, used his duality of gods and ghosts to traverse the Premier League. When did he suffer such humiliation.
But the thing that made him feel even more ashamed was not simply being teased, but because he could only watch himself being teased, and could not do outrageous things to retaliate.
Because he has already received a yellow card on his back, if two yellows turn one red in retaliation and he is sent off by a red card, then Manchester United's game may be really dangerous.
After being quiet for half the game, Yuqin showed his sharpness again, which caught the Manchester United defenders a little off guard.
This forced breakthrough from the middle completely disrupted Manchester United's defense.
Then he didn't shoot directly, but gave the ball again to Saint-Maximin on the wing.
Saint-Maximin followed suit, relying on speed and technique, broke through the defense of full-back Dalot, and then made a hasty cross.
Yuqin has rushed into the Manchester United penalty area, but Saint-Maximin's cross is behind Yuqin.
In the same haste, Yuqin flew upside down with a golden hook!
De Gea watched desperately as the football flew into the goal!
"Yuqin!!!"
Eddie Howe jumped out of his seat in a third gaffe, his arms raised in the air, cheering for his beloved general.
The Magpies fans who were present also jumped up and cheered with their arms high, just like Eddie Howe.
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