Chapter 172 Incredible
Tony intended to hit the ball in the upper left corner far away from the goalkeeper, but the defender was not only Janes. When he jumped, he was hit below. The ball deviated a little and was very close to the goalkeeper. Although Tony only headed the ball less than ten meters away from the goal, the goalkeeper was bombarded and reacted quickly. He subconsciously reached out and hit the ball out.
Ah! Alas...
After the surprise, there was a long sigh, and Alkmaar fans deeply lamented the injustice of God.
Maastricht's fans are shocked and can't help but be grateful. It's a great honor to beat Alkmaar. Alkmar has not lost once so far.
But the sigh of Alkmaar fans was endless. A figure suddenly appeared in front of the ball and shot at the ball. The water splashed on the turf, and the ball flew straight into the net.
1:1
The player who scored the goal took off his jersey crazily, and a dive slid to the side of the court. He raised his hands and shouted to the sky. It was Tomasson. Tomasson, who played a post hat-trick, finally scored and helped Alkmaar equalize the score.
"Oh! Ah!"
There were earth-shaking shouts in the stands. All the Alkmaar people jumped up at this moment. They didn't expect that the ball would score at all. This surprise was like ascending to heaven from hell. Many people hugged the people around them, and the person beside them may be his root. I don't know who it is.
GOALGOALGOAL... scored! Goal! Alkmaar scored a goal! It was Tomasson who scored the goal! Previously, he hit three doorposts! At this moment, God finally favored him and let him pick up a leak. This is the 93rd minute of the game. If this goal is not scored, Alkmaar may suffer the first loss of the season. Unfortunately, they are too unlucky in this game, but they are lucky to score an equalizing goal in stoppage time and remain unbeaten.
The commentator at the scene roared and couldn't help standing up. He patted the table in front of him with his hand, completely forgetting that he should try his best to keep calm and objective.
"Good ball! Well done! This is a portrayal of Alkmal's never giving up his spirit! You are all brave warriors. You have defeated your luck and mastered your own destiny. I hope you will continue to work hard and create a myth of winning the championship..." The guest Maher also roared excitedly at the microphone, expressing his inner excitement and excitement.
If the coach is not Jiang Mu, who is known as magic, the officials of the Alkmaar Club in the stands must have left early. They did not leave, and Jiang Mu and his disciples also equalized the score with a goal in stoppage time, completing a miracle of escape from death.
Dirk, who is in his fifties, couldn't help clenching his fist and shouting, "Okay." This game is so aggrieved. It is the first time since Jiang Mu took office. Even Dilke, who has experienced a rich person, has a feeling of great pleasure at this moment.
"Father, in fact, football is not just a matter of strength. Our young people have never experienced winning the championship, and it is inevitable to be a little nervous when they are about to win the championship."
Sheringa explained to her father that since she became the manager of the club, Dirk didn't care much about the affairs of the club, and didn't even worry too much about the court. Everything was left to Shringa and Nelson. Shringa was worried that it would take advantage of the opportunity. My father was disappointed.
"Oh, don't worry about my anger. It's nothing. This is what the children must experience. After these 90 minutes of grinding, I believe that they will perform more calmly and better in the Dutch Cup final." Dirk is very optimistic.
Jiang Mu was not busy celebrating. When the ball entered the net, he rushed out of the coach's seat excitedly, but then he pushed the congratulatory Tomasson into the court and immediately ordered the players to prepare for the game immediately. Don't delay the celebration.
Now the team has scored, the players are excited and morale is boosted. They are about to take advantage of the victory attack. Although the possibility of reversal is almost zero, they must also make some efforts. Jiang Mu feels that the first 90 minutes of the game are extremely unlucky, and now it's time to transfer.
The players fully understood Jiang Mu's mood. After a short celebration, they immediately returned to their own half and prepared for the opponent's kick-off.
Maastricht did not expect that the opponent would magical goals at this time, and he still picked up the missed goals. It seemed that their bad luck had improved.
Head coach Tim remembered that he was facing the so-called magical coach Jiang Mu. He was a little afraid that his opponent would perform a bigger miracle and reverse the score. The draw was also a must for Maastricht. Since the opponent has equalized, Tim believes that keeping a point is also a victory.
Tim ordered the players not to be in a hurry to serve, while asking the players to grit their teeth and hold on for the last two minutes. Under Tim's guidance, Maastricht slowly opened the ball. Under Alkmaar's crazy rush, they did not dare to score in their backcourt. After the ball passed to the backcourt, they immediately drove the ball to Alkmaar's half.
In order to prevent Alkmaar's players from grabbing the ball, Maastricht's players drove the ball directly to the sideline.
The goalkeeper Cesar rushed to the edge of the court, personally served the out-of-bounds ball, threw the ball to the last defender Martens, and then rushed to the opponent's half. At this time, it didn't matter whether the opponent scored or not. They just wanted to score.
The goalkeeper's arm strength was really small. Martens had not returned to his half, and Cesar's ball was thrown in front of him like a grenade.
It is rare that there is no one in the backcourt, no opponent or his own. Martens even stopped the ball and turned around, stopped the ball in front of him, and then drove his big foot to Maastricht's penalty area.
At this moment, almost all people have poured into the penalty area. There are so many players in the small penalty area. In fact, whoever pushes the ball is luck, not by his own skills, because there are too many people. Even if you can judge the drop point and speed of the ball, it is completely useless. You can't rush with Ben.
Even the goalkeeper is the same. The mixture of enemies in front of him is also a serious test for him. The initiative of his save has basically disappeared, and he can only stand on the goal line.
After the goal, Alkmaar's players were indeed more lucky than the first 90 minutes, and the ball happened to fall on Tomasson's head.
Tomasson, who was hit by this shit, was surprised, happy and sad, because he was not good at headers. With so many people in the penalty area, crowded together, he couldn't jump at all.
Tomasson had no choice but to jump up in place, and before he could exert force, he headed the ball towards the goal.
Under normal circumstances, the ball will definitely be confiscated by the goalkeeper, because the top of the ball is too powerless and soft like a big gift.
However, with nearly 20 people crowded in the penalty area, the goalkeeper wanted to save but had no choice but to watch the ball being pushed out by the defender.
However, Tomason's top has no strength, and the defender is also unable to relieve the siege. The ball did not even come out of the penalty area, and then it was pushed by Tony. Then the attacking and defending players bumped together. No one touched the ball and fell to the ground. Then he didn't know who kicked it in the chaos, and then he didn't know where it was going.
It is most dangerous for the ball to fall to the ground, because there are so many people. No one knows where the ball will roll after being refracted.
But no one dares not to kick. They are worried about being kicked by their opponents.
However, the players are worried, and even the fans in the stands dare not breathe. They keep staring at the penalty area, although many times they can't see where the ball is at all.
There are also some fans who are timid. They don't dare to look at the court. They just focus on the timer on the electronic scoreboard and watch the time move second by second. The visiting team hopes that time will go faster, while the home team hopes that time will stop until they reverse the score.
It's just a dozen seconds, but it's so long in everyone's heart.
Forced!
Suddenly, a sad whistle sounded.
In the chaotic crowd, a tall player ran out of the crowd. He took off his jersey and waved it, jumped over the billboard, rushed to the guardrail, grabbed the guardrail and roared desperately at the fans. His expression on his face was excited and ferocious.
All the fans in the stands moved. The players of Maastricht fell to their seats, and all the fans of Alkmaar jumped up, including the extremely rich Dirk, the ambassador to the Netherlands, Tan Dongling, and the Mayor of Alkmaar, who also waved with thousands of fans. Arms, like a strong wind blowing through the forest, they shouted loudly, like thunder shaking the valley.
At this moment, the whole stadium boiled like a volcanic eruption.
GOALGOALGOALGOALGOAL...GOA...L! Unbelievable! It's completely incredible. A magical scene appeared again, magical Jiang Mu! A great miracle! The great Cesar! The goal was scored by Cesar, the only one in Alkmaar's camp who didn't score a goal! The goalkeeper scored! Help Alkmaar complete the championship! Oh my God! Let's see how to score..."
In the slow-motion replay on TV, everyone saw clearly the goal just now. After Martens passed the ball, the ball fluctuated in the sea of people in the penalty area and could not be relieved. At this time, Cesar, who had already stood in the opponent's half, saw that there was no time left, and there was still more than ten seconds before the end of stoppage time. He actually However, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the penalty area and participated in the melee.
And the god of luck took care of Cesar, the only goalkeeper who didn't score at this time. The ball touched his feet. Cesar subconsciously touched it and rolled into the net.
All the Maastrichters were stunned, including the fans sitting in front of the TV. No one thought that Alkmaar performed a great miracle in the last stoppage time. They not only equalized the score, but also overtook it.
Jiang Mu excitedly staged a close glide again, and all the coaches and staff even rushed into the court with Jiang Mu's gliding.
Then the players rushed over and hugged the coaches tightly, shouting and patting, and some even burst into tears.
In a championship battle that was considered easy to win before the game, no one expected that it would be so difficult and painful that they all lost their temper at this time.