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Chapter 6 Manchester United VS Juventus?

After drinking, Xu Qi no longer knew how she returned to the small apartment she rented.

He only remembered that after taking off his shirt, he lay on the bed. The half-court game and a drink-after-pussing conference cost him a lot of energy. In a moment, he fell asleep...

Hop!

A dazzling light pierced into Xu Qi's eyes, and Xu Qi immediately raised his hand to block the piercing light.

Immediately afterwards, the tsunami-like shouts came into Xu Qi's ears. Xu Qi opened his eyes again and patrolled around. He was already in a huge stadium, with fans wearing red cheering shirts sitting on the sidelines.

"Is this Old Trafford?" Xu Qi asked puzzled, then looked down at the jersey he was wearing. It was Manchester United's traditional home jersey. "Isn't this a jersey from the new season? This is a jersey from several years ago. This style is so old. When did I buy a Manchester United jersey?"

"No, when did I become a Manchester United player?" Xu Qi then realized that the environment he was in was completely different from reality.

Suddenly, the ball on his side quickly rolled to his feet, and Xu Qi subconsciously stopped the ball and observed the surroundings again.

However, before he could raise his head, he found that the ball under his feet had been cut off!

There was a black shadow flashing by, and the ball was gone!

"What the hell? What monster just snatched my ball?" Xu Qi was confused. He turned around and saw only the black and white jersey and the back of No. 26, with davids printed on the number above.

"Davis!" Xu Qi suddenly reacted: "So the opponent is Juventus? This is Juventus n years ago, right? Trezeguet, Piero, Nedved, Buffon! Let me tell me, what kind of game is this?"

Let’s look at your teammates, Beckham, Scholes, Giggs, Ferdinand, Fanny and goalkeeper Butters!

These are all famous names!

"Bastard! Where are you looking? If you lose the ball, why don't you go back!" A roar came from the sidelines. Xu Qi looked in the voice and said, "The old man was Ferguson."

Although the old man Ferguson spoke in English, Xu Qi could not understand it unexpectedly.

On the other side of Ferguson, the visiting team coach's seat was Silver Fox Lippi, who stood there with a calm look on his face.

Before Xu Qi could react, Davis had handed the ball to Nedved. Nedved passed the ball directly into the penalty area, and Trezeguet leaned over and rushed to the top to send the ball into the net.

In an instant, Old Trafford, like a tsunami, fell into a brief silence.

"I must be dreaming! But this is too real!" Xu Qi still didn't recover. Suddenly, his head was pressed down with his hands. Xu Qi looked at him sideways and said that it was Beckham, a football fan.

"Do it well, man. We will get it back!" Beckham said.

"I believe you can get it back, but should I go to the stands to find a seat to sit and cheer you on?" Xu Qi said embarrassedly.

This made Beckham stunned and said, "What are you talking about? We are teammates, of course we should work together on the court!"

Xu Qi nodded lightly and said nothing more, thinking to himself: "This must be a dream. Even Beckham can say such nonsense. But since the dream is so real, you should enjoy it well. If this is a dream, I should be omnipotent. Since I can't become a professional player in reality, it's good to have fun in my dream!"

"Since you're here, come on! In my dream, can I still let you bully me?"

With the kick-off in the middle circle, Manchester United began to siege.

Juventus, who was leading the way, was extremely difficult to deal with. They naturally held a goal and were at ease with their hopes to keep the score until the end.

Juventus' defense is easier than they thought, because in addition to their own players, they also have an "undercover" member of the opponent - Xu Qi!

Xu Qi can be called Manchester United's offensive endorsement!

As long as the ball reaches Xu Qi's feet, it will either be cut passively or actively, or it will be cut off anyway.

"What a terrifying pressure is this?" Although Xu Qi didn't run much, just when Davis, Nedved, Tullam and others stood in front of him, he would sweat profusely because of this invisible pressure.

With such super high intensity of pressure, Xu Qi could not exert his foot in this situation and had no chance.

"Can't I dominate my dreams? Why am I as unbearable as a primary school student in front of them? Is this a manifestation of real ability in reality?" Xu Qi was puzzled and guessed.

His teammates didn't seem to care about these things. As long as Xu Qi was in an open position, they still trusted Xu Qi unconditionally and passed the ball to him.

"Transfer to your sister! Don't always tell me. Can't you attack yourself? This is making things difficult for me!" Xu Qi said helplessly.

However, they seemed unable to hear Xu Qi's wailing.

After conceding the ball again, Juventus has successfully counterattacked many times in a row. Finally, Manchester United's goal was pierced again, and this time it was Del Piero.

It was a counterattack after stealing Xu Qi's ball.

"What is this dream used for? Is it used to destroy my self-confidence?" Xu Qi was a little disappointed.

Turning around and walking towards the midfield to kick off again, Xu Qi hit a strong man. Although he was strong, his height was only a little taller than Xu Qi, but his somewhat fierce face still made Xu Qi tremble.

Manchester United's captain - Roy Keane!

"You boy, have you been frightened by those bastards on the other side?" Roy Keane asked fiercely: "I tell you that one of you can beat them three, and you can kick them well, otherwise I will let you know that the real terrible devil is not them!"

"Oh." Xu Qi nodded obediently, but thought to himself: "It's the same as if it's true when you have a dream. I'm already playing well. If I don't have enough ability, what can I do?"

Although I thought so, Xu Qi was still aroused of a strong desire to win. "Football is a sport that I don't want to lose even if I'm dreaming!"

As time goes by, Xu Qi has begun to gradually adapt to the opponent's pressure. Although he cannot make a dribbling breakthrough and assist, at least it is okay to pass the ball to nearby teammates before the opponent steals his ball.

After all, Xu Qi's football foundation is still OK. Do some simple transmissions and try not to compete with the opponent in order to ensure that he can integrate into the team's offense.

As he gradually adapted, Xu Qi became bolder. After receiving the ball in the middle, he directly swung his thigh and made a powerful long shot.

Of course, his shot with such power cannot threaten the goal at all, but the ball was blocked by Zanbrotta and flew out of the baseline.

Manchester United got a corner kick opportunity.

The handsome No. 7 stood near the corner flag area, ready to show his Beyon arc.
Chapter completed!
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