Albertini saw Wood running back, returned to him, turned his head and smiled at him.

"How is it, George? Is it okay?"

Wood nodded: "Yes, no problem."

"That's great, we can free up our hands to attack!"

Hearing Albertini say this, Wood looked at the time on the big screen. The game has been going on for twenty minutes, and the score is still 0:0. Although the Forest team is a little embarrassed from the scene, it is in Old Trafford, isn't it?

Manchester United continued to attack, and Scholes took the ball and distributed it to Giggs on the wing. The Welshman is old now. If it were two years ago, he would have caused the opponent's entire right defense to fall into high tension after he got the ball. His breakthrough is invincible and daunting.

His breakthroughs are obviously much less today. Compared with Cristiano Ronaldo on the right, he seems to be too old. But this does not mean that he can be despised.

The young man from France, Zimbonda, despised Giggs a little. He had heard of the reputation of the Welsh people for a long time, but that was a long time ago, and no one could escape the torture of time...

Zimbonda thought so and pounced on it as soon as possible. He wanted to intercept the ball and counterattack when the opponent had not adjusted. But he underestimated the strength of the veteran in front of him. Giggs saw Zimbonda pounce and poked the football through Zimbonda's crotch with his toes!

Then he jumped up and avoided the opponent's shovel.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!" The commentator was excited. It was twenty minutes after the game, and Giggs didn't make a breakthrough at once. It was too disappointing to see the Welsh-like breakthrough. "Ryan Giggs - look at the distance between Zimbonda's legs, it's big enough to drive a car! What was he thinking? It's too rash!"

When Albertini saw Giggs breaking through Zimbonda, he quickly threw the position and made up the sidelines. After all, he was relatively close. Instead of letting the central defender make up, it would be better to go by himself. So he ran to Giggs and reached out to signal Matthew Epson to return to the position.

Van Nistroy and Rooney are not for people to see...

Seeing Giggs break through Zimbonda, Ferguson stood up from his seat, clenched his fists and waited for the moment of cheering to come.

A crack has been torn apart in Nottingham Forest's defense line. In order to make up for this crack, the Forest team needs to draw troops from other places, so more cracks will appear one after another. This is the time he is waiting for!

Compared with Ferguson's expectations, Donn also stood up from his seat. He stretched forward and poked out the coaching seat in Old Trafford, clenched his fists, but it was definitely not to celebrate anything. He pouted his mouth, ready to scold the word "f" at any time.

Giggs saw Albertini pounce at him, and he knew clearly without having to see what was going on at the front of the penalty area.

The Forest team's goal is full of people. Van Nystruei attracted all the defensive attention of Hernando Pique, and Van Rooney was stared firmly by Matthew Epson. In addition, Leighton Barnes, who returned to the penalty area to assist in the defense, Cristiano Ronaldo also came in to join in the fun, and passed the ball to the front of the goal without any efficiency, and he would probably be pushed out.

Albertini was getting closer and closer to him, and Giggs made a fake move with a direct cross. Albertini was tricked by him and flew out. The Welsh dunked and shook Albertini away, then passed the ball to the front of the penalty area...

Here. There is Scholes!

Albertini went to make up for the seat, so George Wood naturally wanted to make up for Albertini.

Scholes ran towards the ball, and it seemed that he was going to shoot directly. Wood wanted to fly out to block the shooting route while he was swinging his feet. But the scene that Demi was dangling by Giggs suddenly flashed in his mind...

So he suddenly stopped, and at the same time, Scholes missed the incoming ball in front!

The football flew past Wood and fell towards Roy Geen!

here we go again!

Wood turned around at the same time and rushed towards the opponent again. He would not consider whether the ball would hit him in the face. He was the midfielder. It was the first barrier of the goal and he could never retreat.

"Roy Keane received the ball... George Wood saved!"

Before the football flew, Keane swung his legs on the spot, intending to rush directly. But he suddenly saw Wood turning around, which surprised him a little - why wasn't this kid deceived by Paul?

The next second he had no time to consider this issue. Keane temporarily changed his idea of ​​volleying directly because he was not sure whether his kick would still hit the opponent.

Boy, even if Scholes didn't deceive you, now you have nothing to do!

Wood saw Keane swing his foot. So he flew over again, everything was exactly the same as the time he was hit on the face. But this time he was deceived...

Roy Keane made a stance. George Wood jumped out of the air, and the picture was very touching. But then Keane swung his foot and just slammed the ball downwards, and Wood flew over in front of him...

Then, before Wood got up, the Manchester United captain changed his feet and shot!

This time it's not a fake move, it's real!

"Roy Keane--!!"

The football was like a cannonball, passing through the crowd in the penalty area in an instant. When Wood turned around, he could only see Van Nistruy lowered his head and gave the ball...

Because he was blocked by the crowd in the penalty area, goalkeeper Darren Ward had no defense at all against Keane's powerful long shot. Although he took off in the air, he was too far from the football.

“what_a_gooooooooal!!!what_a_great_goooooooal!!!”

The football kicked up the ball net, and thunderous applause and cheers sounded from the audience seats of Dream Theater. The protagonist Roy Keane clenched his fists and waved it to the sky, whistling to the sky!
Chapter completed!