Bale took the corner kick.

Vidic jumped up and pushed the football out first.

"Second landing point!"

Outside the penalty area, Clement pushed Fletcher away and pushed the ball to Barack, who acted to shoot from a long time.

Scholes immediately jumped up and blocked.

Barack dunked the football back and pushed it to Bale.

The Welshman made a slight adjustment and directly shot a long shot.

The shot was so powerful that Van der Sar did not dare to hold the ball, so he chose to shoot the football out.

The football did not leave the penalty area, which caused chaos in front of the goal.

During the chaos, Evans tried to clear the situation, and then he sat on the ground.

This is Diego Costa. As soon as this guy stuck out his butt, he pushed Evans over and quickly swept the football out.

In the middle, Shevchenko withstood Vidic and shot directly.

The football suddenly jumped up, and Van der Sar relayed to save, but the football still stubbornly passed by his left hand and flew into the net.

“Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

"Andre Shevchenko! Beautiful shovel, one to zero, the Ukrainian scored the first record for Aston Villa!"

Shevchenko excitedly rushed out of the penalty area to celebrate the goal. After running two steps, he remembered to thank the assister.

Shevchenko turned his head and waved, calling on Diego Costa to come up to celebrate together.

But what about people?

Where is the Diego Costa?

Then he saw this guy surrounded by many Manchester United players.

Without caring about celebrating the goal, Shevchenko and other Aston Villa players rushed back to the goal to rescue Costa.

"One to zero! Aston Villa is ahead, wait, let's see what's going on?"

In the penalty area, Vidic pulled away Evans, who was trying hard to find Costa. He went up and pushed Costa, who immediately sat on the ground.

At this time, other Aston Villa players also surrounded.

"There was a clash between Manchester United players and Costa."

"The United seem to be complaining that they believe Costa fouled Evans before passing the ball."

"Vidic pushed Costa, which wasn't calm enough."

The referee rushed into the scene of the incident, blew whistles repeatedly, signaling that the two sides of the conflict would separate.

Costa sat on the ground with an innocent look on his face, complaining that someone had attacked him.

Vidic looked angry.

Evans pointed at Costa sitting on the ground in grief and made a butt sticking move, and he complained that Costa had committed a foul on him.

Atkinson didn't care about this, first showed a yellow card to Vidic, who was pushing people, hoping that this yellow card would calm both sides down.

Then, the referee asked the lineman if there was a foul in the penalty area?

The lineman shook his head and said he didn't see it.

Atkinson nodded, he sternly warned Manchester United not to cause trouble, and then made a gesture, the goal was effective, and Aston Villa led 1-0.

Ferguson was furious on the sidelines.

"Bastard, I'm blind!" the old man cursed.

"Hey, don't act anymore." Fang Jue made a trumpet-shaped hand and shouted at Ferguson, "Don't lose."

The old man was so angry that if he hadn't had a little sensibility and Ferran hugged him, the old man would have really tried his best to find Fang Jue. This bastard was so annoying.

"Let's take a look, huh? Before Costa passed the ball, he did stick Evans out with his butt, but this move was quite concealed and the referee didn't see it."

"This level of physical confrontation cannot be said to be a foul." Some commentators also defended Costa, which was obviously on Villa's side.

The audience in front of the TV couldn't help laughing.

Atkinson didn't see it, so he looked straight and warned the Manchester United people not to cause trouble again.

Fang Jue glanced at the angry Ferguson on the sidelines and flattened his mouth. This old man is really, just lost a goal, why can't he afford to lose?

However, after only five minutes, Fang Jue was furious.

This is Fletcher's flying tackle in the midfield, throwing Barack to the ground.

The Aston Villa complained that Fletcher had a foul.

Atkinson ignored it.

Manchester United took the opportunity to launch a high-quality counterattack.

Rooney dribbled the ball at high speed, broke through Kulibali and Quelial in succession, and sent a straight pass.

Berbatov easily pulled the ball with his left foot, turned around, and rubbed a curve with his right foot, and the football was directly on the dead corner of the goal.

After the Bulgarian finished his shot, Sendros had time to come up and block it. The Bulgarian's shooting movement was too stretched and coherent, and he did not give Sendros a chance to get close.

“Goooooooooooooaal!”

"Berbatov, beautiful goal, beautiful stop, even better goal!"

"The Bulgarian scored a world shot, and the Manchester United quickly tied the score!"

Manchester United players celebrated the goal excitedly.

This time, Aston Villa players surrounded the referee to complain and protest.

Aston Villa's captain on the field today was Clement. He pointed at Fletcher and pointed at himself, meaning that he had been fouled by that guy just now.

Manchester United's goal was a foul first and was invalid and should be cancelled.

Atkinson shook his head straight, signaling that in his opinion, it was not a foul, and there was no problem with Manchester United's goal.

Fang Jue furious on the sidelines, "That's a foul! Foul! Hell!"

Ferguson was happy, took two steps and shouted at Fang Jue, "Believe in the referee! The referee can see it."

Fang Jue was so angry that the old man did it on purpose.

The two were on the sidelines, talking through the fourth official.

The fourth official had to call the referee. Atkinson ran to the sidelines, pointed at the two people with a dark face, and then forced him to go to the stands.

Ferguson snorted, turned around and left.

Fang Jue also snorted and turned around and left.

The commentator's views on Fletcher's tackle were not consistent.

Some commentators believe that Fletcher's tackle is not a problem and there is no foul.

Some commentators also believed that it was a foul, and the referee should have whistled at that time to terminate Manchester United's counterattack.

"Now, Ferguson and Fang Jue are both dissatisfied with the referee's penalty." Reinkel laughed loudly, and the slow motion also specially replayed the reactions and bickering of the two head coaches on the sidelines after Shevchenko's goal and Berbatov's goal this time.

At the end of the first half, the score did not change again.

At the end of the half-time game, Aston Villa 1-1 at home, and the two sides temporarily tied.

In the player corridor.

Ferguson glanced at Fang Jue with a squinting look, "Why are you so thick-skinned? Such an obvious foul, and you still say no."

Fang Jue was so angry that this old man was so shameless. This was the evil man who complained first.

"Yes, Clement's legs were about to be tackled by Fletcher, but some people couldn't see them," he said.

Then, both of them snorted and turned away. There was no way to see the "good friendship" of the two of them drinking and fucking each other the day before the game.

"I've seen through it, this is plastic friendship." Fang Jue complained to Sebalus, "I'm not so kind to him and introduce him to the players."

Sebalos:...
Chapter completed!