Chapter 445 The Ending of the Last Moment
St. James.
The ** and tragedy of more than 50,000 Newarks have lasted to the last 30 seconds, like a tide, and the boos and boos of the red Liverpool fans in the northwest stands are becoming inaudible in such an environment... On the court, the Magpie Legion is still sitting with the last bit of effort!
On the sidelines.
The Spanish fat man, who had just shaken hands with his assistants in advance to celebrate the victory, looked solemn at this time.
In fact, since the moment Alan Shearer changed the tactics of the Magpie Legion four minutes ago, Benitez had a strange feeling.
The Spaniard can be sure that even if he is forced to a dead end, with the style of Alan Shearer he has studied, he will never pretend to fight with the four strikers. Benitez has only felt this crazy practice in a few opponents!
He had the illusion that the man suddenly came back!
This uneasiness made it difficult for Nenetes to stay calm anymore. The famous Spanish coach rushed to the sidelines and kept shouting, signaling Liverpool's players to pay attention to the defense, and on the other hand, he kept reminding the referee on the court that the time is over. You should blow the end of the whistle... But in response to him, only There is a warning from the fourth official: "Mr. Benitez, please don't interfere with the game, otherwise I will report all this to the Disciplinary Committee!"
Time passes slowly in the solidification.
"... Five minutes of injury stoppage time has arrived, but the referee still did not stop the game. It seems that because of the delay of Alan Smith and Skrtel's injuries 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 on the right side, he suddenly cut it horizontally, continuously pulled the ball through the defense of Gerard and Mascherano, and suddenly shot his foot outside the penalty area... Bang!!
The football made a loud noise, like lightning rushed to the far corner on the left side of Liverpool's goal!
"Opportunity!!" The commentator exclaimed loudly.
Whoo-hoo-hoo - St. James exclaimed like a tide!
This was a very beautiful shot. The football crossed Liverpool's heavy troops in the penalty area and rushed to the goalkeeper's most difficult-to-defend angle... But... The goalkeeper Renner stepped forward again. He was so absorbed that he had already paid attention to Mata's movements and moved in advance before the opponent's shot. Finally, he was almost He almost pulled the football out of the crossbar again... Corner kick!
At this time, Alan Smith, who had been simply bandaged by the team doctor, stood on the sidelines and waved to the referee, saying that he could play again!
Time was pressing, and Smith strode to the field. At this time, the Liverpool fans in the northwest stand booed overwhelmingly... "Hey hey, look, what's the damn white-haired bastard doing? Anyway, they have lost!!!"
"He must think that he looks very cool with gauze wrapped around his head... Haha, hero!! Come on, guys, let's give the warmest boo to this Newcastle bastard who wants to be a hero! Haha..."
"Come on, pay attention to the beat... Oh, hero!! Oh, oh, bastard!! Haha!"
Alan Smith obviously heard the insults of the opposing fans. He slowed down his pace of running on the court, but soon, he continued to run to Liverpool's penalty area... Alan Smith vowed that if he changed a place at another time, which bastard dared Insulting himself like this, then he will definitely rush over without hesitation as Kantong once did, rewarding those bastards with a 'empty scissors leg', so that those bastards can't wait to 'return to the furnace' in my mother's stomach... But not now!
Because Newcastle has no time!
The time of injury stoppage time has long been over. It is estimated that when the corner kick comes out, the referee will blow the whistle of the end of the game. He must fight for the glory of the team until the last moment... Force - the referee blew the whistle of the penalty corner kick!
Juan Mata did not dare to hesitate at all. He raised his right hand high in the penalty area, made a strange gesture, and then stepped back slightly to prepare for the corner kick... In the penalty area, the attacking players and defenders squeezed into a ball.
Juan Mata ran, and then at the moment of kicking the ball, he suddenly and gently pushed the football out. I don't know when Ronaldo had swam from the small penalty area to the edge of the penalty area... The football was close to the soft green lawn and went straight to Ronaldo!
"...Newcastle's corner... Juan Mata came to take the penalty... Oh, oh, it's a tactical corner, passing to Ronaldo... Oh, it's self-defeating. Gerrard clung to Ronaldo's back, and the aliens can't turn around at all... It's almost time!!"
Ronaldo really can't turn around to form a shot.
Because the defender is Gerrard, a man who is called the best midfielder in Europe by the master Zidane. If Ronaldo can't turn around and shoot at the first time, as long as there is a little hesitation, the game will be over!
But... Ronaldo didn't want to hold the football at all. He just... sent the football back!
"What?"
Behind Ronaldo, Gerrard opened his eyes wide, and he suddenly smelled danger.
Bang!!
Following the route of the football, Juan Mata, who has stepped into the court after the corner kick, is no longer at all this time. He directly raises his foot and passes... This position is closer to the goal, so Mata's pass will be more accurate and deadly!
And in the penalty area, because of the shaking of Ronaldo's moment of taking the ball just now, the originally strict Liverpool corner defense system lost its strict surname at this moment, so... huh!!!
In front of the goal, a white head appeared in the sight of the goalkeeper Reina and gently rubbed the football... huh!!!
Then, the trajectory of the football seems to have been designed by the most accurate computer program in the world. At a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it rushed between Reina's close hands, wiped the intersection of the beam and the column, and flew into the goal!!
"... Ronaldo didn't stop the ball and directly gave the football back to Mata... [Angel Wings] This time he finally passed directly... Football? Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
“...Alan-Smith! It's Alan Smith!!! He nodded the ball in front of the goal... This goal was scored!! This goal is scored... 3:3!! It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable!! Absolutely last second, Newcastle equalized!!"
Boom!!
St. James broke out!
A complete outbreak, an unparalleled outbreak!!!
Black and white have finally become the main color of St. James again, and the red, which has been wantonly noisy, has completely disappeared. More than 50,000 Newcastle people are even venting the madness in their hearts with roars... Alan Shearer was so excited that he almost burst into tears and turned to the coach's seat. The assistants and the players on the bench hugged each other... On the other side, Spain's fat Benitez shouted angrily on the sidelines!
His red face trembled angrily, and his mouth kept roaring in the direction of the referee, like an injured crazy beast. The fourth official came to try to dissuade him, and was pushed away without hesitation like an enemy who killed his wife and children... A victory that was about to be won, can A victory that made history was destroyed with the damn extra 68 seconds on its back, and the anger and unwillingness in the hearts of the Spaniards were almost impossible to pour out the sea of the Pacific Ocean... "I want to appeal, I want to appeal!!"
In the roar of Benitez, Alan Smith, the hero of the goal, broke free from his teammate's hugs and ran crazily to the trembling Liverpool fans in the northwest stand. At the group of guys who were still laughing at him just now, he took the team emblem on his chest and roared: "Look, bitches, open you up. Let's take a good look. Who is the hero? Who is the bastard?
The white gauze wrapped around his head has oozed bright red blood. The black and white sword shirt on his body has been pulled out of shape, and a mass of white heat is spewing out of his mouth... In the face of this man who is like the birth of a god in a trance, more than 10,000 Liverpool people involuntarily chose to shut up... They were beaten. Defeated!
Forced-forced-forced!!!!
The referee didn't wait for Liverpool to return to the midfield to kick off, and directly blew the whistle at the end of the game.
3:3!!
Newcastle miraculously tied the opponent in the last second.
Although they have maintained a full victory in 31 rounds and were terminated, even if the madman Li is not here, in the face of such an opponent, who dares to say that they have become weak people who are bullied by everyone?
Those guys who want to take advantage of the fire in this month, first take a good look at whether you have that pair of teeth, otherwise, be careful of breaking your teeth!
............"Oh, is it flat in the end?"
Li Tongfan received the final report from Alan Shearer on the phone, with a little regret in his heart. Originally, he wanted to copy the myth of the victory of the Real Madrid era in the Premier League this season. Who knew that God did not follow people's wishes... However, listening to Shearer, the last goal was indeed wonderful.
This kind of corner kick cooperation tactics is the tactical cornering strategy that required the hammers to focus on during training when I left Newcastle a few days ago. It was born from the cornerball cooperation between Costa Rica and China in the 202 World Cup, and made the opponent's defensive system known through a short pass. The flaw, and then suddenly passed to the front point to create a murder... Unexpectedly, it really worked!
Li Tongfan heard on the phone that the atmosphere in the locker room over there was a little dull. Presumably, everyone was extremely disappointed that he didn't win in the end, and he had to comfort him.
Hang up the phone and look up. The light in the operating room is on.
He Feng and Wang Qinghe insisted on sitting in front of the door of the operating room and waiting. They refused to go to bed at nine o'clock. Li Tongfan did not think about the game at this time. This draw would definitely cause endless waves in Europe, but what Lao Li was most worried about was his father Li Ying, who was undergoing surgery during the operation.
What the media want to say, just say it!
"When I go back, let them pick up everything they said and swallow it!"
(to be continued)