No one felt confident.
In the 57th minute of the second half, De Bruyne seized the opportunity and delivered a brilliant through ball, eagerly anticipating Bony's dash to get to the ball first. However, Bony seed a step too slow, missing the chance.
Seeing this, De Bruyne jumped three feet in the air in frustration, smacking his hands heavily on his thighs, lanting in his heart, "Ah, if only Icardi were here, with his awareness of positioning, he would definitely have been in the right spot!"
At this mont, in De Bruyne's heart, he was exceedingly nostalgic for the Argentine player Mauro Icardi, with whom he had once had many conflicts.
Although their relationship had been tense and full of conflicts, under Pellegrini's patient guidance, De Bruyne showed a magnanimous side and reconciled with Icardi.
Just as their relationship was improving, fate played its hand again, with Icardi being loaned back to Inter Milan.
Now, Icardi, back at Inter, is dominating the Serie A, while De Bruyne, on the Premier League field, felt lonely.
Sotis, perhaps you only realize what you had after it's gone.
De Bruyne gradually understood that in the whole Manchester United team, the only one who had a tacit understanding and could synchronize well with him, was Icardi alone…
…
As soon as it hit 90 minutes, the referee decisively blew the whistle, not even granting a minute of stoppage ti!
4 to 0!
Manchester City not only shut out the visitors but also scored four goals against them!
Among them, Tang Long alone perford a hat-trick.
Although they didn't complete Tang Long's mid-ga challenge of scoring five goals, the 4 to 0 scoreline was enough to make Manchester United cry and hang their heads in sha.
Tang Long carried the match ball to the advertisent area for an interview, behind him were teammates rushing up and running wildly.
"We've won the championship!"
"Hahaha, we've clinched the title early!"
"Winning the title over Manchester United feels amazing!"
"Manchester is always blue!" the players shouted.
In the stands of the Etihad Stadium, ho fans of Manchester City mocked the visiting Manchester United fans with their chants.
"glory glory City~"
"glory glory City~"
"glory glory City~"
They adapted Manchester United's song "glory glory United" to "glory glory City," which originally ant "glory belongs to Manchester United," now "glory belongs to Manchester City."
Truly brutal!
The Manchester United fans had faces drained of color, looking defeated, without even the energy to retort, they reluctantly left under the guard's supervision.
Back on the field, wearing light blue jerseys, the Manchester City players, who had run and cheered countless tis at the Etihad this season, but this ti, they ran especially fast and cheered especially loud!
So much so that Tang Long's interview was frequently interrupted by the screams of teammates rushing by, making Dilata, holding the microphone, show a helpless smile.
"Congratulations, Tang, congratulations on defeating Chelsea, and winning this season's Premier League title with three rounds to spare..."
"Interrupting, we defeated Manchester United, not Chelsea," Tang Long intentionally said.
Dilata smiled knowingly, thinking, you're being cheeky again~
"You've achieved another hat-trick, what do you want to say to the fans on site?"
Tang Long put his hands on his hips, looking around.
Although the match had ended, none of the Manchester City fans had left; they stood up, all chanting Tang Long's na, the sound echoing unceasingly, "Tang!!!"
"The most exciting goal is always the next one! I just want to say thank you for their support, they have really worked hard along the way." Tang Long waved, paying tribute to the fans.
Dilata: "By the way, C Luo didn't score this round, and after scoring a hat-trick, your league goals have reached 47 in total, that's an incredible number, surpassing C Luo by one goal!"
Tang Long showed a confident smile, saying, "My duel with C Luo will continue until the last round. I believe he thinks the sa way!"
As he spoke, a rumbling noise could be heard, fans were crossing the security barrier, climbing down from the stands to join the players' celebration.
Security personnel whistled, urging the Manchester City players to leave the pitch quickly.
"Run fast, or they'll strip down!"
Tang Long grabbed Dilata's hand, and the two of them dashed joyfully and speedily towards the players' tunnel.
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