inspire-indiana Chapter 436 The ending of the last moment
Chapter 436 The ending of the last moment
Chapter 436 The ending of the last moment
St. James.
The passion and tragedy of more than 50000 Newcastle people has continued to the last 30 seconds, like a tide, while the boos and boos of the red Liverpool fans in the Northwest Stand are gradually inaudible in such an environment...
On the field, the Magpies are still sitting on their last effort!
sidelines.
The Spaniard, who had just shaken hands with his assistants in advance to celebrate the victory, looked serious at this moment.
In fact, from the moment Alan Shearer changed the Magpies' tactics four minutes earlier, Benitez had had a strange feeling.
The Spaniard can be sure that even if he is forced to a corner, with the style of Alan Shearer he has studied, he will never put on this kind of four strikers to fight. Benitez has only experienced this crazy approach in a few opponents!
He had an illusion, as if that person came back all of a sudden!
This feeling of uneasiness made it difficult for Nenites to maintain his composure. The famous Spanish coach rushed to the sidelines and kept yelling. While signaling the Liverpool players to pay attention to defense, on the other hand, he kept reminding the referee on the field that the time was up and you should blow the final whistle...
But in response to him, there was only a warning from the fourth official: "Mr. Benitez, please do not interfere with the progress of the game, otherwise, I will report all this to the Disciplinary Committee!"
Time passed slowly in solidification.
"...The 5 minutes of stoppage time has come, but the referee still did not stop the game. It seems that because of the delay caused by the injuries of Alan Smith and Skrtel just now, the referee really wants to compensate Newcastle for a little extra time. Can they get it back?"
At this time, after Juan Mata got the ball from the right, he suddenly cut inwards laterally, dribbled the ball continuously past the defense of Gerrard and Mascherano, and suddenly took a long shot from outside the penalty area...
boom! !
The football made a loud noise, like lightning, it rushed to the far left corner of Liverpool's goal!
"Opportunity!" The narrator exclaimed loudly.
Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
St. James exclaimed like a rushing tide!
It was a very beautiful shot, the ball flew past Liverpool's heavy presence in the penalty area and flew towards the most difficult angle for the goalkeeper...
but……
The goalkeeper Reina stepped forward again. He had been paying attention to Mata's movements with all his attention, moved ahead of the opponent's shot, and finally lifted the football off the crossbar with great danger...
corner kick!
At this time, Alan Smith, who was simply bandaged by the team doctor, stood on the sidelines and waved to the referee, indicating that he could play again!
Time was running out, and Smith strode onto the field with big strides. At this moment, the Liverpool fans in the Northwest Stand booed overwhelmingly...
"Hey, look, what the hell is that damn white-haired bastard doing? Anyway, they're already lost!!!"
"He must think he looks cool with gauze on his head...lol Hero!! Come on guys let's give the best boos to this Newcastle bastard who wants to be a hero! Haha..."
"Come on come on, watch the beat... ohhh hero!! ohhh bastard!! haha!"
Alan Smith obviously heard the insults from the opponent's fans. He slowed down his pace of running towards the pitch, but soon, he continued to run into Liverpool's penalty area...
Alan Smith swears that if any bastard dared to insult him like this in a different time and place, he would definitely rush over without hesitation like Canton did, and reward those bastards with a "volley scissor kick", making those bastards want to run into the old lady's stomach to "rebuild"...
But, not now!
Because Newcastle is running out of time!
The stoppage time has long since ended. It is estimated that the referee will blow the whistle for the end of the game when the corner kick is sent out. He must fight for the glory of the team until the last moment...
force--
The referee blew the whistle for a corner kick!
Juan Mata did not dare to have the slightest hesitation. He raised his right hand high towards the penalty area, made a strange gesture, and then stepped back slightly to prepare for a corner kick...
In the penalty area, offensive players and defensive players huddled together.
Juan Mata made a run-up, and at the moment of kicking the ball, he suddenly pushed the football out lightly. Without knowing when, Ronaldo had already cruised from the small penalty area to the edge of the large penalty area...
The football sticks to the soft green lawn and goes straight to Ronaldo!
"...Newcastle's corner...Juan Mata takes it... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.hhhhhh.
Ronaldo really had no way to turn around and form a shot.
Because it was Gerrard who defended him, a man who was called the best midfielder in Europe by a generation of master Zidane. If Ronaldo couldn't turn around and shoot at the first time, as long as there was a little hesitation, the game would be over!
but……
Ronaldo didn't want to hold the football at all, he just... sent the football back!
"what?"
Behind Ronaldo, Gerrard's eyes widened, he suddenly smelled danger.
boom! !
Following the route the football rolled over, Juan Mata, who had already stepped onto the field after taking the corner kick, no longer had the slightest reason this time, and directly raised his foot to pass...
This position is closer to the goal, so Mata's passing will be more precise and deadly!
In the penalty area, because of the moment Ronaldo took the ball, the original strict Liverpool corner kick defense system lost its tightness at this moment, so...
Whoosh! ! !
In front of the goal, a white head appeared in the sight of the goalkeeper Reina, rubbing the football lightly...
Swish! ! !
Then, the trajectory of the football seemed to be designed by the most precise computer program in the world. At a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it passed between Reina's hands that were about to close together, brushed the intersection of the beam and the post, and flew into the goal! !
“……罗纳尔多没有停球，直接将足球做回给了马塔……【天使之翼】这一次终于直接传中……足球？啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！”
"...Alan-Smith! It's Alan-Smith!!! He headed ahead and headed the goal... It's in!! It's in... 3:3!! It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable!! Newcastle equalize at the absolute last second!!"
Boom! !
St. James broke out!
A complete explosion, an unparalleled explosion! ! !
Black and white have finally become the main colors of St. James once again, and the red that has been raucously has completely disappeared without a trace. More than 50000 Newcastle people are even venting their madness in their hearts with roars...
Alan Shearer was so excited that he almost burst into tears, and when he turned around, he hugged the assistants on the coach's bench and the players on the bench...
On the other side, the Spanish chubby Benitez screamed angrily on the sidelines!
His red face was trembling with anger, his mouth was directed in the direction of the referee, and he kept growling like a wounded wild beast. The fourth official came over to try to dissuade him, but he pushed him away without hesitation like an enemy who killed his wife and seized his son...
A victory that was about to be achieved, a victory that could create history, was ruined by the extra 68 seconds of the damned time. The anger and unwillingness in the hearts of the Spaniards could hardly be extinguished even if the waters of the Pacific Ocean were poured out...
"I want to appeal, I want to appeal!!"
Amidst Benitez's roar, the hero of the goal, Alan Smith, broke free from the embrace of his teammates and ran frantically in front of the trembling Liverpool fans in the Northwest Stand. Facing the group of guys who were still laughing at him just now, he grabbed the team badge on his chest and roared: "Look, you sons of bitches, open your dog eyes and take a good look. Who is the hero? Who is the bastard?"
The white gauze wrapped around his head was already oozing bright red blood, the black and white sword-striped shirt on his body was twisted and deformed, and white hot air was blown out of his mouth...
Facing this man in a trance who looked like a god descended into the world, more than 10000 Liverpool people involuntarily chose to shut up...
They were defeated!
Force-force-force! ! ! !
The referee didn't wait for Liverpool to return to the midfield kick-off, and directly blew the whistle for the end of the game.
3:3! !
Newcastle miraculously drew their opponents at the last second.
Although their 31-round unbeaten pace was terminated, even if Crazy Li was not around, facing such an opponent, who would dare to say that they had become weaklings bullied by everyone?
Those guys who want to take advantage of the fire this month, take a good look at yourself to see if you have the kind of retaliation, otherwise, be careful to break your teeth!
……
……
"Oh, did it even out in the end?"
Li Tongfan received Alan Shearer's final report on the phone, and he felt a little bit of regret in his heart. Originally, he wanted to replicate the myth of Real Madrid's complete victory in the Premier League this season.
However, to hear Shearer say, the last goal is indeed brilliant.
This kind of corner kick coordination strategy is exactly the tactical corner kick strategy that I asked the Hammers to focus on during training a few days before I left Newcastle. It was born out of the corner kick coordination between Costa Rica and the Chinese team in the 202 World Cup. Through a short pass, the opponent's defense system was well-known.
Unexpectedly, it worked!
Li Tongfan heard on the phone that the atmosphere in the locker room over there was a bit dull. It must be that everyone was extremely disappointed by not winning in the end, so he had to comfort him.
Hanging up the phone, looking up, the lights in the operating room were still on.
He Feng and Wang Qinghe insisted on sitting in front of the operating room and waiting, refusing to go to bed until nine o'clock. Li Tongfan also stopped thinking about the game at this time. This draw would definitely cause endless waves in the Europa continent, but Lao Li was most worried about his father Li Ying who was undergoing surgery.
The media can say whatever they want!
"When I go back, let them pick up and swallow all the words they said!"
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I'm going to Lanzhou in a while.
This chapter is out.Knife didn't expect that after returning home, there would be so many things to do, and the manuscripts would not be spent at all. As the saying goes, saving manuscripts is like eating shit, and editing manuscripts is like diarrhea.
When I arrive in Lanzhou tomorrow, I will accompany my father to the big hospital for a physical examination. I guess I don't have time to code.
The knife has broken its promise. In the past four days, there are only about 3000 words per day. When the 20th of this month begins, it will burst out and make up.
Brothers, forgive the knife, this time I broke my promise, I have no choice but to do it, I am ashamed!
When I come back from this trip to Lanzhou, it is estimated that Daozi will be a poor ghost at that time, and I will definitely make money with code words!
Brothers in the group, the knife looks like you.
(End of this chapter)