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Football: My AI System Provides Max-Level Predictions-Chapter 618 - 425: 10-0! Everyone went crazy! Manchester City clinched the Premier League with a landslide victory!

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Football: My AI System Provides Max-Level Predictions-Chapter 618 - 425: 10-0! Everyone went crazy! Manchester City clinched the Premier League with a landslide victory!

Chapter 618: Chapter 425: 10-0! Everyone went crazy! Manchester City clinched the Premier League with a landslide victory!
Weekend, 37th round of the Premier League.
Manchester United won 4-0 at home against Stoke City, Icardi scored twice!
After the match, the Red Devils’ players all sat in the locker room.
No one even went to shower.
Because right now, at the Vitality Stadium in Bournemouth, the match between Manchester City and Bournemouth has just started.
Rooney was extremely nervous!
He kept making the sign of the cross on his chest, praying for God’s blessing!
"Come on, Bournemouth guys! Just go for it, win against Manchester City at home, and you can stay up in the league!"
Only two rounds left in the Premier League.
Manchester United, having finished their match first, are still one point behind Manchester City.
Only if Manchester City doesn’t take all three points in this match do they have a chance to unexpectedly win the championship!
Everyone in the locker room formed a circle, with three iPads placed on the table in the center, everyone was nervously following the match.
Every time Manchester City got the ball, each forward pass, even the slightest movement, would touch their tense nerves.
Icardi was also praying.
But what he prayed for was different from Rooney.
"God bless, don’t let Agüero score a goal, it’s best if he gets injured and leaves the field! The European Golden Boot might go to Suarez, but the Premier League Golden Boot is mine, no one is allowed to take it from me!"
Icardi’s league goal tally has already tied with Agüero, both at 32 goals.
In these two rounds, Agüero didn’t score, giving Icardi a chance to take advantage.
However, there’s a premise, which is Agüero, or the entire Manchester City team, must have put their focus on the Champions League.
Now that their Champions League run ended at the semi-finals, returning to the league, there’s no reason to hold back.
seconds in, full-back Kolarov, out of nowhere, 38 meters from the goal, unleashed a left-footed blast!
This shot was high and far, but just before the goal, it dove down sharply, hit the upper edge of the crossbar, and went in with a crash!
The Bournemouth players were stunned, before they could react, they saw Agüero cursing, snatching the ball from the goalkeeper’s hands, and running towards the center circle.
"Shoot, just shoot like that, shoot them to death!" His roar resonated in the wind.
Manchester City vented all their fury from getting eliminated in the Champions League on Bournemouth.
Poor Bournemouth~
The guys worked hard all season just to stay in the league.
Last round, you let our relegation rivals, Queens Park Rangers, score easily; that’s fine;
This round, you’re up against Manchester City, who’d win the championship if they win, what a stroke of bad luck!
Oh god, what did we, Bournemouth, do to deserve this...
Bang!
In the 18th minute, Sagna’s cross was headed out by a center-back, Tang Long met the ball at the top of the box with a fierce volley!
This sideways airborne shot was extremely sudden, Sterling instinctively ducked, the ball just brushed past his hair and went in with a swoosh!
"Damn!" Tang Long struck his chest hard.
Sterling breathed in sharply, thinking he was lucky to dodge it quickly, if that had hit him in the face, he’d surely be disfigured.
A few seconds later, as he stood up, he felt a tingling pain on his scalp—reaching out to feel it, he exclaimed, what a smell of burnt pigskin~
The locker room at Old Trafford was in turmoil.
Everyone’s face showed signs of anxiety.
For Manchester City to lead by two goals so quickly, Bournemouth really couldn’t put up a fight!
Youngster Rashford even sorrowfully said:
"18 minutes, 2-0, at this rate it’ll be 10-0 in 90 minutes, it’s over, it’s already over!"
Upon hearing Rashford’s words, everyone sighed and stomped their feet.
Captain Rooney’s eyes widened in anger, those eyes seemed like two glowing hot coals, glaring fiercely at Rashford.
"Rashford, what nonsense are you talking about, it’s not even 20 minutes in, and you’re already sentencing Bournemouth to death?"
Rooney pulled out Manchester United’s previous match against Bournemouth to motivate his teammates.
"Remember when we played Bournemouth away, I remember, it was the 9th round of the league!"
"We led 2-0 in the first half, that guy, I’m not saying who, was still dancing in the dressing room during halftime," Rooney glanced, and Rashford hung his head, "and then the opponent scored two goals in the last five minutes!"
"If it weren’t for that draw, we’d be leading Manchester City by 1 point now, and we’d be at the top!"
Just as Rooney finished speaking, a simultaneous "bang" came from all three iPads.
Tang Long broke through to the right side of the penalty area, sweeping a Ground Strike across the box, and the incoming Agüero blasted it into the near corner with his instep!
Rooney: "..."
So far, Manchester City’s three goals were all explosive shots with the top of the foot!
minutes in, Manchester City leads 3-0 away!
The locker room is dead silent.
A few young players, uneasy, look around at their other teammates, as if to say, "Guys, do we still need to stay here?"
Icardi, on the other hand, screams, jumps up, and cries out anxiously:
"Agüero! Agüero scored, the son of a... He’s surpassed my goal scoring number!"
The subsequent match became completely one-sided.
Bournemouth had already raised the white flag in surrender, yet Manchester City showed no intention of sparing their opponent.
In the 25th minute, Kolarov sent in a corner kick cross, Toure, Ranocchia, Kompany thrice attacked the goal, the trio’s imposing presence cast shadows over the goalkeeper, Ranocchia seized the opportunity and scored with a header!
4-0!
Merely five minutes later, the game was rewritten again.
Tang Long picked up the ball at midfield and swiftly maneuvered through opponents, dazzling footwork carried him across the field, weaving left and right, pulling and stepping forward and backward, slicing through defenses into the right of the penalty area, attracting the entire defense before passing to Agüero, the ball threading through two players’ legs, Agüero pushed it into an open goal!
5-0!
Amidst Icardi’s frantic noise, several Manchester United players had already started to shower;
Ten minutes later, as Manchester City’s Gundogan scored with a long shot, the score changed to 6-0 at halftime, and half of the Manchester United players had left the locker room.
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart; watching Bournemouth get dismantled so easily by Manchester City, many Manchester United players suddenly recalled their own 7-1 Manchester Derby defeat, empathizing deeply, shivering within the warm locker room!
It’s too terrifying, we won’t watch anymore!
Manchester City will definitely win the title!
We have no chance!
In the second half, everyone was gone.
Only Rooney and Icardi remained seated.
At 7-0, sweat poured down Rooney’s forehead, hotter than during the match sprint;
At 8-0, Rooney gulped down two bottles of water, still feeling dry;
At 9-0, Rooney experienced dizziness, never having seen such a frightening scoreline in the Premier League, could it be...
10-0!
Tang Long’s 23-meter free kick in added time increased the score to double digits!
In this match, Agüero achieved a quadruple goal haul, Tang Long scored and assisted triple hat tricks, while Ranocchia, Kolarov, and Gundogan each scored a goal, leading Manchester City to a massive double-digit victory!
These players didn’t seem afraid of provoking Bournemouth; rather, Bournemouth’s players were extremely feared;
Facing the aggressive Manchester City players, they consistently stayed away from any evenly matched plays!
Sigh, we won’t play with you anymore, there’s still a chance to escape relegation in the final round; unfortunately, we were slaughtered this time, just unlucky on our part.
Rooney stood up trembling, his whole being exhausted.
"They really didn’t give us any chance, Manchester City is just too strong, terrifyingly strong..."
For Manchester United, although they were second in the league, which was the best result since Ferguson’s retirement;
However, being double-beaten in the derby - one of which was a 7-1 thrashing - and failing in the League Cup, FA Cup, and Champions League definitely made this season an utter failure.
At this moment, the Ipad on the table, broadcasting a high-pitched voice from the Sky Sports commentator.
"Congratulations to Manchester City for securing the Premier League title for the 2015-2016 season a round early! This is Manchester City’s biggest point difference this season, even surpassing the 7-1 against Manchester United!"
Rooney felt a heavy blow to his chest.
Due to different devices, there’s a delay in playback with asynchronous screen times, and soon a second Ipad starts to play:
"Congratulations to Manchester City for securing the Premier League title for the 2015-2016 season a round early! This is Manchester City’s biggest point difference this season, even surpassing the 7-1 against Manchester United!"
Rooney’s chest was hit hard again.
Following that, a third Ipad began playing:
"Congratulations to Manchester City for securing the Premier League title for the 2015-2016 season a round early! This is Manchester City’s biggest point difference this season, even surpassing the 7-1 against Manchester United!"
Rooney roared three times upward, swung three punches at the three Ipads, smashing them completely!
"Mauro! It’s just the two of us here now, you did great to stick till the end! But listen to me, next season, we won’t let this noisy neighbor off the hook! We will not only win the title, we’ll return the favor with a 7-1!"
Rooney called out Icardi’s name but got no response.
He turned to find Icardi lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
Rooney was shocked, rushed to kneel down, and slapped him awake, "Mauro, wake up!"
Icardi was slapped, his head began shaking side to side aimlessly, as if having a seizure, entering a repeating mode.
"Four more, I’m four behind Agüero again, four more, I’m four behind Agüero again, four more..."

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