Chapter 27: Kneel down for me

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Suddenly felt that breathing was a little difficult.

Old Trafford instantly sounded a boo that seemed to pierce his brain.

Vardy felt that his pace had begun to become heavy.

Countless fans who scolded him in the stands converged into a torrent, centered on the south stands, and the energy was so much that his heart was going to explode.

"Bitch"

"Shit!"

"Idiot hurried back and go back to your mama, Old Trafford is a place you can rome around!"

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Vardy was in a good mood at first, but his mood turned gloomy.

The anger that grew in his heart was unstoppable.

Vardy stood in midfield so quietly, looking around at the Manchester United fans who were still cursing at him from the stands.

'You forced me!'

'I just want to say hello to you with some enthusiasm, but you have repeatedly abused me!'

'Do you really think I am a good-tempered person?'

'Since you didn't treat me as a Manchester United player, that's good. I don't need you to treat me as a Manchester United player anymore!'

'In other words, I don't have to show you any mercy!'

'Now, let me put an end to this game, watching you desperate souls in despair after stepping into the abyss!'

At this moment, Vardy shouted from the bottom of his heart to all Manchester United fans.

'Kneel Down For Me!'

His eyes became as sharp as eagle eyes, and there was no smile on Vardy's face; his face was just cold, bitter cold.

Manchester United's offensive continues, and no one knows that at this time on the court, one person's mentality has completely changed.

Stepping onto the lawn swiftly, Vardy's starting method was full of explosive power as he rushed towards Kleberson, who had just received Scholes' pass with near-transient speed.

Kleberson was calm when he received the ball, but after seeing Vardy's speed towards himself, he couldn't calm down, and hurriedly passed the ball back to Scholes, his back full of sweat.

Roaring boos came again from Old Trafford, which was undoubtedly for Vardy.

They were also shocked by the explosive power of Vardy just now, they are now using this method to cover up their guilt.

Vardy's mouth had an evil smile, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if a predator had fixed his prey.

Come on, let the boos come more violently!

Manchester United's another attack ended, but Ronaldo's shot hit Alan Smith's body and popped up to the bottom line.

Both players' expressions were not very good.

They even spread their hands and complained.

Cristiano Ronaldo complained that Alan Smith blocked his shooting route, while Alan Smith complained about Ronaldo's shot, and both looked at each other in discomfort.

Scholes, who was closest to them, quickly pulled them away, as both people were in dispute, but at this time, an incredible exclamation came from the stadium.

Everton goalkeeper Martin made a lob shot to the frontcourt; his goal was very clear, that is, Vardy.

Although Vardy did not convey the coach's instructions, Martin knew that the purpose of Vardy's appearance meant only one thing, which is to play a counterattack against Manchester United, so he did not hesitate to drive the ball to Vardy.

At this time, in the backcourt of Manchester United, only O'Shea and Silvester were left as two defenders.

The rest of the players were crowded in Everton's half.

Vardy had already started to sprint.

The entire Manchester United backcourt, only three of them left.

O'Shea and Sylvester did not take Vardy, who had just come onto the field, seriously, and one person chased the ball, while the other person ran and blocked Vardy, although the two did not often partner. but there is still a tacit understanding.

Silvester, who wanted to stop Vardy, had just blocked Vardy from the front, as he felt a gust of wind pass by him.

In his terrified eyes, Vardy was already on par with him, and in the next moment, he had sprinted in front, overtaking him!

Vardy told Sylvester with speed, what is called unstoppable!

The crowd's exclamation could no longer affect Vardy.

He had already rushed his speed to the limit.

"There was only the ball and Manchester United's goal in his eyes.

As for O'Shea?

Sorry, he didn't see it!

Moyes stretched his neck excitedly, staring closely at Vardy's figure, his heart beating at the pace of Vardy's sprint!

Rush it!

Rush it!

Completely destroy Manchester United!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Vardy's unusual figure.

If their eyes could burn a person, then Vardy would have become ashes.

Vardy's speed contrasted sharply with O'Shea's, who was two steps ahead of him.

Vardy's super fast cadence seemed to have taken three steps when O'Shea ran two steps, and the distance between the two shrunk visibly to the naked eye.

The gap shrinks, gradually disappearing.

When Vardy and O'Shea were side by side, the Manchester United defender was frightened.

He tried hard to squeeze Vardy with his body, hoping to use his physical advantage to make Vardy deflate.

After all, Vardy looks really weak!

Yes, Vardy is very thin.

If he is hit by O'Shea, he may stumble, or even fall directly to the ground. Then this counterattack will come to an abrupt end.

Will Vardy let this happen?

Let's see!

Vardy slammed his feet on the ground again.

At this moment, the time seemed to be stagnant.

The lawn was depressed by his huge force, and the resulting airflow seemed like a shock wave, sending Vardy forward.

In a moment of electric flint, O'Shea ran into Vardy with all his strength, but when his body finished leaning, he didn't felt the force of the collision. There was panic in his eyes.

In his desperate eyes, Vardy had already surpassed him and taken the ball away.

With the fall of O'Shea, no one can stop Vardy.

Sylvester was still struggling to chase him, but looking at the growing distance between the two, everyone was desperate.

Vardy was the first to get the ball, and he continued his trip and went directly into Manchester United's penalty zone.

Manchester United goalkeeper Howard hesitated and didn't attack him until now.

Although it was a little late, he still chose to give up the goal and rush to Vardy.

Then, everyone saw a beautiful rainbow-like lob shot appear in Manchester United's penalty area.

Howard jumped hard to chase the rainbow, but finally fell down and watched the ball fly into the goal!

Wonderful shot!

The moment the ball flew into Manchester United's goal, the Old Trafford stadium cried out abruptly, and fell into a deadly silence.

Everyone's complicated eyes were on the proud standing figure in the stadium!

Vardy raised his fists high and looked up at the sky!

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