Somehow, in the next ten minutes, Manchester City's stormy playing style, especially the shooting rate, dropped strangely. First, Silva crossed Wang Ai and missed a long shot, and then Negredo fell in the penalty area and did not give a penalty. Sur raised his arms for ten minutes in vain.

However, this kind of weirdness is only for a moment. After 10 minutes, Manchester City adjusted, Silva made a direct pass, assisted the forward full-back Clichy with a short pass, and Wang Ai stabbed and shot from a small angle in the penalty area. When the football crossed the white goal line in the camera, Mansour cheered uncontrollably. He simply kept his hands steady and left the scene.

11:0! The biggest point difference game and the most scoring game in the team's 134 years of establishment!

At this point, the game has just played 65 minutes.

Then Yaya Toure's physical fitness declined and was replaced by Demichelis. Manchester City's attack slowed down for a few minutes and made a comeback in the 69th minute of the game. Unfortunately, Negredo's shot was blocked by the opponent's central defender. Nasri took a corner kick, Wang Ai in the crowd jumped high, and with a muffled sound from the camera nearby, the football penetrated the opponent's defense line for the 12th time.

Then Pellegrini, who was worried about Silva's physical fitness, sent the teenager Marcos, Manchester City's formation further retreated, and the game entered the final stage. First, a strong shot from Negredo's penalty area was saved, and then West Ham United completed the fifth shot of the game, but it was still easily blocked. Aware of Negredo's physical decline, Pellegrini replaced him with Kolarov, whose attacking ability is no less than that of a winger, and Kolarov made a contribution when he played. He bravely inserted after the first touch. Assisted to cut in and hit the goal, but unfortunately it was by the slightest margin. Then he stepped forward again, but this time he didn't choose to play by himself. Instead, he went back to the middle after the bottom line. Wang Ai, who followed up, easily volleyed with the outside of his instep, playing tricks on West Ham's central defender and goalkeeper. The circle enters the net from the right side of the goal.

13:0!

A few minutes later, the unfinished Kolarov made a comeback, infiltrated the dangerous rib again, cut in the middle of the foot, stepped on the ball and pushed back. Wang Ai, who got the ball, rushed inward and was blocked, and then used continuous fake moves to knock the opponent out of physical collapse. The full-back swayed, and his legs switched at a very high frequency, causing the goalkeeper to lose his judgment and then abandon the goal to attack, and was finally hit by Wang Ai in the crotch!

14:0!

A few minutes later, the referee blew the whistle to free the zombie-carrying away players, who quickly exited the field, leaving the Etihad Stadium to the sky blue people.

The Manchester City team is as excited as winning the Champions League. Everyone, including the coach, team doctor, and substitutes, rushed into the field, and some fans did not care about blocking the low billboard and rushed into the field. Crazy move by a vaunted Manchester City fan like never before.

The one who rushed in was still a female fan. When she stepped on the turf frantically, she was a little flustered and couldn't help but look back at her father. Her father was also flipping the billboard, but when he saw his daughter looking at him for some reason, he stopped moving. Maybe he was calmed down by the panic look on his daughter's face?

Just when the female fan was about to be expelled by the rushing security guard, Silva, who was standing in a circle with his teammates and jumping with his shoulders, noticed that he found that only the girl was alone, and she was standing honestly waiting for the "execution". "He ran over: "What's your name?"

"Victoria."

"How old are you?"

"15."

"Ah, let her go!" Silva explained to the security guards.

The security guards hesitated when they found that the other fans were just cheering in the stands without rushing in. Silva said carelessly: "Follow me, who do you want to see?"

"I-I want to see you all!"

"Wow, standard answer!"

"What's behind your coat?"

"Goddess of Victory."

"Brothers, our goddess of victory is here!"

Joe Hart is an Englishman. At first glance, he knew that the goddess with a pair of wings behind the girl's coat came from the statue of the goddess in Buckingham Palace. Everyone thought it was a coincidence. After an unprecedented victory, a person with the same name as the goddess of victory was sent down from the stands, who happened to be wearing a coat with an image of the goddess of victory.

"Brothers, brothers, pray to the goddess!" Silva roared.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ai, who scored 8 goals in a single game, was also very excited and started booing.

"This way..." Silva commanded for a while, and everyone surrounded the girl, kneeling on one knee at the same time after someone said "GO". It's just that everyone is not very skilled, and as a result, some open their arms, some bow their heads, some touch their chests, and some hold their shoulders!

The cheers at the Etihad Stadium finally ignited the boiling night.

"What a lucky girl." After returning home in the evening, Leoni, who was lying in Wang Ai's arms, pointed to the emergency broadcast of the game report on the TV, especially the final celebration scene.

The timid girl is about to faint. Who are the people around, the superstar Aguero, the superstar Negredo, the superstar Silva, the superstar Yaya Toure, the superstar king... There are also Chilean engineers on the outside. Smile at her!

"Yeah." Wang Ai drank mineral water with a smile on his lips: "Fate always favors some lucky people, and lucky people have their own particularities. You said that there are more than 70,000 people in the stadium, and those who rely on the stands are also good. Several thousand, and finally she jumped in alone."

"It's still called Victoria." Leoni was still looking at the TV, which was already playing Victoria's "post-match interview".

Wang Ai shrugged: "Mansur originally planned to give her a set of tickets, but was stopped by the general manager, and it is said that she will be fined."

Leoni looked up at Wang Ai, and suddenly smiled: "That's right, this girl has become famous, the ceremony you just did will definitely be played repeatedly in the future, and fans will have to do it if she is not punished."

Wang Ai snorted and pointed at the TV: "Look, something dramatic is going to be staged next."

"The club punishes, the fans admit their mistakes, the star pleads, the club insists, and the star takes money?" Leoni said with a slow smile: "I understand, I will too."

"By the way, why did you score so many? Eight, your new record, right? This is the Premier League." Leoni rolled up from Wang Ai's arms and sat on Wang Ai's lap, holding Wang Ai's face.

"It's mainly because Negredo started with a particularly high goal rate, and then I was motivated? You know that kind of thing affects each other..."

"The answer is wrong." Leoni's hands climbed on Wang Ai's ears: "Remind you, this is not a post-match interview, you have to tell the truth!"

"Hmm." Wang Ai, who had been drinking a lot of wine at the celebration feast after the game today, looked at Leoni with a smile: "Because I am highly skilled, energetic, and tenacious!"

Leoni's hands holding Wang Ai's ears gradually tightened...

"Wow!" Wang Ai hugged Leoni and stood up: "Because I have a mysterious and powerful wizard who cast magic on me!"