Foul on the foot? Or...

Henry didn't give Wood time to do multiple-choice questions. He slowed down suddenly, making Wood think he would try to do fake moves. The other party was fooled... George Wood lowered his center of gravity.

Henry was very satisfied with seeing this scene. He was the most depressing person in this game. Arsenal's midfielder was completely limited by the destructive play of the Forest team and could not effectively support him. Finally, he got the ball, and there were players from both sides of the Forest team. It was difficult to break through. Now... As long as you pass the kid in front of you, there will be a vast sky ahead!

As soon as Wood lowered his center of gravity, he saw Henry suddenly push the ball to the outside and accelerate! He passed by himself!

"It's past!"

Forced breakthrough!

Wood's reaction was fast enough. As soon as the cheers of Arsenal fans came out, he turned around and chased Henry.

He didn't give up, and he didn't know what giving up was. He only knew that Tang En told him to protect the security of the defense line. Don't let your opponent break through easily in front of you, just do it... This is my job. If you can't do this, why should I get a salary?

With this idea, Wood rushed towards Henry.

"Oh no! I didn't get rid of it! The distance between George Wood and Henry was not widened!" Andy Gray exclaimed. Even he did not expect that George Wood's speed was not inferior to Henry, the recognized speed striker.

"By him!!" Arsenal fans leaned in the stands and shouted.

"Stop him!" The Forest fans roared.

Henry found himself entangled again, which surprised him a little. He knew it was the No. 13. He didn't expect this man to be so tenacious. He decided to change his speed again, so he stopped suddenly, gently tweaked the football to the left side, Wood lost the gap and rushed over. Henry started again. Henry planned to catch up with the football, but he thought he should shake off this annoying follower now, right?

No!

After Wood found out that he lost the ball, he stopped in an emergency and turned around. He shoveled across the ball at the fastest speed.

He has no experience and skills that beat Henry, but in terms of physical fitness, he will not lose to anyone!

The football rolled in front of Henry, and as long as you walk through it, it would be a one-on-one sword...

Suddenly, one foot was placed in front of him, and the football was swept by that foot and flew out!

Hell!

Who is this?!

When Henry raised his foot and jumped up to hide, he saw that the person lying on the ground was the number 13!

How could this be?! Where did he come out? He was obviously thrown away by me! He could not appear in front of me again!

Henry, who had been through many battles, stared at George Wood with wide eyes, watching him get up from the ground, and stumbled and kicked the football jumping in front out of the sideline... Although there was no Arsenal player beside him except himself. He could control it completely, and then seize the opportunity to give Arsenal a counterattack...

"Hero - George Wood!!"

Gray took out the enthusiasm to cheer for the goalkeeper and shouted Wood's name.

When Henry started speeding up and dribbled over Ribery and rushed through the center circle, who would have any confidence in this kid, thinking that he could stop the Arsenal King from moving forward?

When Henry forcibly broke through him by changing his pace, who would believe that this kid could turn around and stick to him?

When Henry made an emergency stop and made Wood rush by the air, how many people didn't think Henry had succeeded?

This kid did it, although he didn't know how he did it. But he surprised everyone. He successfully defended the world-class forward when he was defending Henry, who dribbled the ball at high speed one-on-one.

When he saw him turn around and tackle in an impossible position, forcing Henry to jump and avoid it, this moment was even more exciting than seeing the goal!

The same is true for fans. The shouting of "Wood! Wood!" above the city court was louder than Eastwood's goal.

When he rushed back, Albertini hugged Wood, patted his back hard, and kept shouting: "Good job! Good job!"

He was still running in front at that time and almost gave up. He believed that there were many teammates who had the same idea as him. But George Wood's performance stimulated them, making their originally slowed pace quicker again. He gritted his teeth and ran back one by one, panting and returning to his defensive position.

Facing Albertini's praise, George Wood did not have any happy expression on his face, but he was a little excited.
Chapter completed!