The English spoken with a Scottish accent was laced with the owner's anger.
The nearby stands of fans could see the chewing gum in Sir Ferguson's mouth as he roared sideways.
Vidic hurriedly rushed up to help in defense.
Two men dashed towards Huang Kaiwen, one in front and one behind.
O'Shea reached Huang Kaiwen and immediately stretched out his right foot.
Huang Kaiwen feigned a move with his left foot, tricking O'Shea into shifting his weight before quickly deflecting the ball to the left with the outside of his foot and squeezing past O'Shea and the sideline with his explosive power.
O'Shea turned around to grab him but didn't even manage to touch the hem of Huang Kaiwen's shirt.
"Crossing from the end line or cutting inside the box, both are easy for Huang Kaiwen to do, it just depends on how he wants to play,"
