The Manchester United players on the court were also very nervous. Keane, who was closest to Ronaldo, roared loudly, and Ronaldo quickly bounced up, barely letting Campo, who had passed the slippery tackle. Ronaldo was secretly angry and quickly bypassed Campo and poked the ball, causing Janna Copolos, who was desperately running to catch the ball, kicking in the air. At the same time, he kicked under his feet, and a large piece of turf took off and hit the Campo Jianjing point, who was about to get up. Campo felt a pain in his shoulders, and his hands were immediately weak, and he fell on the lawn again.

He quickly caught up with the ball, Bolton's defender Ricardo rushed towards Ronaldo again. However, Ronaldo saw Drogba raise his hand to ask for the ball, and immediately passed the ball without hesitation. Drogba roared, shocked Ngoti behind him, and lifted his right leg and threw it forward in front of the ball rolling over.

The ball roared towards the goal, and Drogba's hands were exposed and his blue veins were exposed. He looked at the ball flying towards the goal. Jasquelenen flew up, stretched his arms hard, and blocked the ball that was flying quickly. A stinging pain came from his fingertips. Jasquelenen was delighted, and his face looked like soil, but he had already heard the cheers of the shaking mountains in the stands, and he had already seen Drogba's thick body jumping into the sky.

"Gooooooooooooooooool!!! The Warcraft finally showed its power. Who said Drogba has never recovered from now on? Who said Drogba's goal drought will accompany the whole season? Now the people can shut up. Drogba used a powerful shot to announce his return to the world, and used his roar to tell those who underestimate him and Manchester United. Shut up!" Manchester United's commentator was excited.

Drogba roared to the sky, and the Manchester United fans in the stands followed him and said, "The Thousand Years Stadium is immediately left with only one voice."

Drogba avoided Villa and Robben's figures to celebrate, rushed to the camera on the side of the court, opened his bloody mouth and roared again, then took a few steps, and made a slap in the face, which once again caused the Manchester United fans in the stands to shout wildly.

After doing all this, Drogba then laughed and turned around and ran towards Ronaldo, hugging Ronaldo tightly. He knew that the ones he should thank most were Ronaldo and Ferguson. When Ronaldo was in a goal drought, as long as he raised his hand to ask for the ball, Ronaldo would accurately send the ball to his feet. No matter how much he wasted, Ronaldo would not complain.

Seeing the intimacy between Drogba and Ronaldo, a stone in Jiang Feng's heart, who was watching the ball in the box, also fell to the ground. You know, before Christmas last year, when he went to the White Hart Lane Stadium to watch the ball, there were some conflicts between Drogba and Ronaldo, at least Ronaldo was disliked. Now it seems that they should have become friends.

Ferguson smiled on his face, Drogba's goal drought, and he was under great pressure. Ferguson couldn't explain the resentment of Fanny and others, which was purely a scam. Now that Drogba scored, those damn media have slapped them. Will you slap the media well in the next post-match press conference?

Allardyce's brows were even tighter. It was only the first half, and the score was already two goals behind. If you want to score two goals in Manchester United, Allardyce felt very stressed. The Bolton player who was ready to fight before the game was also a little confused now. It's okay to say that two goals are too difficult.

The referee Riley had to remind Manchester United players to finish the celebration again, because they had spent too much time.

Manchester United players returned to their positions with a smile on their faces. At this time, even if the opponent in front of them is Arsenal and Chelsea, they will feel that they can easily tear their opponents apart.

After Bolton striker Peterson, who kicked off again, turned around and returned to Manchester United's frontcourt to cruise again. At this time, he felt that it was a little more difficult to break through Manchester United's goal by relying on him alone. However, the ammunition transmission of his teammates was difficult to send to his feet. Helplessly, Peterson looked at Ronaldinho and his teammate Nolan for the ball. Ronaldinho suddenly made a mistake and sent the ball to his feet.

Of course, Ronaldinho would not make such a low-level mistake. After grabbing the ball, he quickly passed Keane across the cross, and Keane quickly passed it directly to Ronaldinho. After Ronaldinho broke through Campo and Jannacopolos' defense, he passed the ball back to Ronaldinho who followed up in the middle. Ronaldinho quickly passed the ball. Ronaldinho, who received the ball, did not wait for Hunter to steal, and once again passed the ball back to Ronaldinho.

Ronaldinho, who had already reached the top of the penalty area, took a long shot without hesitation. Jasqueline roared and jumped up, holding the ball again. After the ball changed its direction of flight, it hit the crossbar and bounced back to the penalty area. Ngoti hurriedly drove the ball out of the penalty area with his feet, resolving Manchester United's attack this time.

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The first half ended quickly, and the players from both sides of Manchester United and Bolton walked out of the stadium with two completely different expressions.

The editors and reporters of "Daily Mirror" and "Evening Flag" were already cursing Drogba with red faces and cursing Cristiano Ronaldo. It was this damn Cristiano Ronaldo who assisted Drogba to score a goal, breaking Drogba's goal drought.

It would be better if it were just like this. Before the game, they swear that Giant Killer Bolton would give Manchester United a hard blow and stomp Manchester United in the league cup final.

Now, not only Drogba scored, but Manchester United also led Bolton with two goals, turning the remarks of these two media before the game into farts. The slap was too fierce. Now these two media only hope that Bolton can show their giant killer character and strive to equalize the score in the second half, and it is best to reverse the score.

Jack, a reporter from the Times, looked at the Daily Mirror reporter next to him with malicious intentions, and said with a chuckle: "I saw a column written by the chief reporter of the people this morning. Drogba couldn't score in this game. Bolton could beat Manchester United 2-1. Tsk tsk, it seems that none of them is accurate now. I really want to know how the old man would slap hard at the post-match press conference."

The reporter of the Daily Mirror pale and glared at Jack fiercely, turning away from Jack. Jack turned to look at the reporter of the Sun again. Before Jack could speak, the reporter of the Sun also changed his face and moved quietly to stay away from Jack, which caused reporters from other media to laugh.

Everyone knows that Ferguson doesn't take the media seriously. Not to mention slapping, I'm afraid that the old man can do it even if he takes off his leather shoes to slap him.

The second half of the game quickly started again. Bolton's single-arrow striker Peterson quickly took the ball. Okocha passed Nolan back, and Ronaldinho rushed forward immediately. Nolan passed Flanderson across, and Robben stretched out his thigh from behind to steal. Flanderson pulled the ball, allowing Robben to stretch his legs, and rushed towards Manchester United's half.

Robben, who withdrew his feet, immediately chased after him. The two of them rushed on the side, and Robben became closer and closer.

However, Flanderson didn't want to compete with Robben anymore. When he saw his teammate Okocha followed up from the middle, he immediately took the ball and sent it over. Okocha strode to catch up with the ball, and Keane had already intercepted it.

Okocha carefully protected the ball, flicked it back and tried to move Kean away. How could Kean, who was experienced, be fooled by him easily? After a few fake moves, Okocha gave up helplessly and broke through by himself, glanced at Nolan's figure in the corner of his eyes, and immediately passed the ball.

Nolan did not wade through the ball, and waited for the ball to fall close and quickly passed the ball into the penalty area. Peterson squeezed away Vidic and turned around and shot. Unexpectedly, Ferdinand broke out from the side, kicking the ball far out of the penalty area with a big foot, and the ball fell behind Neville.

Neville hurriedly ran back to catch the ball, turned around and ran across the center line.

Seeing Jannacopolos following Ronaldo tightly, Campo immediately ran towards Neville and intercepted Neville. Neville quickly passed the ball from Campo's head to Ronaldo's feet.

Ronaldo leaned against Jannacopolos, stretched his foot to take the ball, and pulled it back with another pull, pulling the ball behind him. He quickly turned around and poked the ball with his toes, making Jannacopolos's extended foot hook into the air. Then he kicked his foot and strode to chase the ball and quickly rushed towards Bolton's backcourt.

Jannacopolos cursed inwardly, and chased Ronaldo desperately with a turf. Campo also quickly chased after him. Ronaldo ignored Campo and Jannacopolos who were chasing behind him, looked up at Bolton's penalty area. Drogba and Villa had already dodged left and right in the running position and pulled the gap.

Ricardo spread his thighs and rushed towards Ronaldo. Before Ricardo could approach, he saw that there was a gap in front of Drogba, so he immediately sent the ball to the air. Drogba ran with a arrow and shot at the right angle. The ball rolled quickly towards the goal against the turf. When the ball appeared in Yasquelenen's sight, Yasquelenen had no time to save it, so he could only watch the ball rolling into the goal against the post.

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooal!!! It's Drogba again! After several goals droughts, Drogba finally showed the might of Warcraft. This game has already scored twice. These two goals were Cristiano Ronaldo's assists. Mr. Warcraft should thank Cristiano for his assists. After wasting his assists, as long as he raised his hand to ask for the ball on the court, Cristiano's pass will definitely appear in front of him, allowing him to complete the shot." The Manchester United commentator's voice was still high after being moisturized by the throat soaker.

"The ball scored again! Didier scored..."

"Drogba!"

"Yes, the goal is our Warcraft Drogba. Now we have three goals in hand. The Bolton team is in a desperate situation. The damn Daily Mirror and Evening Banner can shut their dirty mouths. Because we are the invincible Manchester United, the invincible Manchester United!

"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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