I am Vardy

Although it was a Carling Cup game, and the opponent was still a low-level club like Sheffield Wednesday, Everton fans still filled Goodison Park, and the atmosphere was not inferior to the league at all.

When Vardy was warming up, he always felt a pair of eyes staring at him. When he looked back, he suddenly found that it was Alisa's boyfriend.

Seeing Vardy looking at him, Ham hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look any more. Don't look at him as tall and thick, he is really not a courageous person.

He curled his lips in disdain. Apart from showing off his might in front of little people, this kind of guy who is strong in the outside world can only bow his knees and kneel in front of the real big people!

After marching into the field with his teammates, Vardy stood in the middle circle and took a deep breath.

This is the first start of his career, even if it is only a League Cup, but still significant.

Thank you Wednesday, my favorite team, today, I can only say sorry to you!

Turning his head to look at the coach Wilson on the bench of the visiting team, Vardy found that this guy was also staring at him, with a bit of annoyed expression on his face, obviously hating him to the bone.

That's good, I hate you too!

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a weird smile, and Vardy felt that he could hardly control the excitement that arose, as if he had taken a stimulant.

Come on, I will use my best performance to discredit you, ruin you, and make you laugh forever!

 …

The referee blew the whistle, and after Vardy gave the ball to Campbell, he began to rush towards Sheffield Wednesday's half. After Campbell returned the pass to the midfield, Vardy had crossed the hinterland and rushed straight towards the penalty area. This terrifying speed was once again displayed at Goodison Park.

The fans were erupting, and they couldn't hold themselves in such an unbearably hot scene. They shouted Vardy's name loudly, and the voices gathered together, turned into a force to bless Vardy, It seems to be able to increase Vardy's speed again.

"Stop him, don't let him get the ball, fouls are fine!" Seeing this scene, Wilson suddenly jumped up from the bench and yelled at the field.

Midfield teammate Watson has already sent a long pass to Sheffield Wednesday's half, which is clearly a normal opening sneak attack tactic.

In fact, this is not a sneak attack. Many teams have this style of play. The striker starts with a big kick. Although the probability of success is not high, there will be a time of success. Now Everton has formulated such a strategy. The style of play, because they have a forward with abnormal speed like Vardy.

The ball has already started to fall, and it landed well. Vardy has leaned against a Sheffield Wednesday defender with his body, unloaded the ball, and stopped the ball firmly under his feet.

Ham got the chance to start today. As a central defender, he knew that he was destined to meet Vardy in this game, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Seeing that his teammates were entangled with Vardy, Ham gritted his teeth and pushed forward, trying to work together to steal the ball at Vardy's feet.

But it was his impulsiveness that directly led to what happened later.

Vardy picked the ball, passed through the gap between the two, and dribbled the ball into the penalty area, facing the goalkeeper single-handedly.

The light and elegant movements made Xie Wednesday's two central defenders dumbfounded. They even forgot to chase back and stared blankly at Vardy's back in a daze.

Amidst the howls of the Everton fans, Vardy didn't have a birdie goalkeeper at all, and lightly sent the ball into Sheffield Wednesday's goal.

9.8 seconds!

Vardy scored Sheffield Wednesday's goal with less than 10 seconds to go.

The Everton fans were crazy. Such an exciting goal made them unable to calm down. It seemed that only by shouting loudly could they vent their excitement.

Under the horrified eyes of the Sheffield players on Wednesday, Vardy stood there without any movement or even any change in expression.

The teammates rushed over to hug Vardy to celebrate the goal, but were blocked by Vardy's hand.

He will not celebrate, this is his beloved team, even if he scores a goal, I am afraid that his heart will be more sad than those Sheffield Wednesday players.

How sad!

The teammates didn't come to bother Vardy, and even the cheers of the Everton fans were much smaller. Looking at this somewhat lonely young man, everyone felt sad for no reason.

Although his experience is very inspirational, how much misery and suffering are there that ordinary people have never experienced?

Life is like this, no one can be happy forever, and no one can smile brightly all the time.

Under everyone's gaze, Vardy walked silently to the sidelines, facing Wilson in front of the visiting team's bench.

Everyone thought that Vardy would do something to Wilson, after all, there was an irresolvable conflict between the two.

What people didn't expect was that Vardy just turned around quietly, with his back to Wilson, raised his right hand, crossed his neck, clenched his four fingers, and pointed his thumb to the name on the back of his jersey.

I'm Vardy!

The Vardy who was kicked out by you, insulted by you, and treated like garbage by you!

Now, I stand in front of you!

You open your dog eyes to see!

Who the hell is the rubbish! ! !

The Everton fans in the audience cooperated with Vardy and chanted his name in a neat and deafening voice.

Wilson's face was extremely ugly, he wanted to rush up and give Vardy a hard punch, but reason told him, no!

This is naked humiliation!

In normal times, some team members would have stepped forward to seek justice for themselves, and could drive Vardy away no matter how bad it was, but now, the teammates have no intention of taking action at all.

Exasperated, Wilson rushed directly in front of the fourth official, furious.

"This bastard is humiliating me. Hurry up and give him a red card, or you'll have to wait for me to go to the FA to file a complaint!" Maybe he lost his mind, Wilson faced the fourth official as if he was scolding his players.

"We don't think there is anything wrong with his actions. I don't mind if you appeal after the game. Please, but please pay attention to your attitude now, otherwise you may be the one who was kicked off!" The expression made Wilson hold back a mouthful of blood.

The fans at the scene showed no sympathy for Wilson, and boosed straight into their minds, as if to make his head explode.

"Very good, why wait for me!" Wilson said with a stern look in his eyes, and said cruelly in his heart.