Van Persie has also completed his turn, inserted into the penalty area, met Robben's pass, and shot directly.

But Vidic reacted faster, took the lead, and flew to block the eye-catching shot.

Van Persie's shot hit Vidic and bounced near the penalty spot.

At this moment, the restricted area was in chaos.

Everything happened in an instant. Even when Carrick was still looking for traces of the football, Yaya Toure had already quickly stepped in and rushed to the penalty kick before everyone else.

Click, hit the falling football, and shoot straight away.

Van der Sar opened his arms and fell to the ground sideways, trying to block the shooting angle, but the ball was hit too fast.

Yaya Toure's shot was as if he had used all his strength to blast the ball straight into the Manchester United goal.

"GOALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!"

"In the 84th minute, Manchester City scored another goal!"

"Yaya Toure! This is a goal from Yaya Toure!"

"We saw that Manchester City players rushed forward one after another. Yaya Toure pulled up his jersey. The white shirt inside had the Arabic numeral twenty-eight written on it."

"This is the birthday gift he gave himself, one day late!"

"Just yesterday, Yaya Toure celebrated his 28th birthday with the congratulations of everyone in the team, and today, he scored a goal for Manchester City with a heavy shot at Wembley Stadium.

Win this FA Cup title!”

"Two to zero! There should be no suspense in this game until now!"
Chapter completed!