The most low-key superstar

Chapter 304 Fortune and Misfortune

"Pedro! Pedro made a beautiful breakthrough! He rushed over from the siege of O'Shea and Anderson. Ferdinand had already given up on Henry beside him, and rushed to Pedro, passing the ball—"

Pedro's cross did not reach Henry in front of the goal, but unexpectedly passed the ball back.

"Messi!"

"Volley shot!"

"Oh……"

The Barcelona fans in the stands danced excitedly. From their point of view, the goal had already been scored.

The ball hits the side netting.

Here, just after Barcelona's offense had just ended, while the players were still regretting the ball, Manchester United had already launched a counterattack.

Giggs received a pass from Evra, and with Park Ji-sung's support, he ate Puyol raw with speed, and forcibly tore a hole in Barcelona's defense.

Just when Barcelona's defense began to move this way, Giggs did not rush forward, but a long pass over the top, diverting the ball to the right.

Nicole jumped high, moved the ball a little forward, and began to compete with Busquets for speed,

"Oh, Nicole's speed is really fast, almost at the same time, and now Busquets is two positions behind, and the distance is still widening."

Nickell was about to catch the ball.

Sylvinho rushed over bravely, Nichol took advantage of the situation and threw the ball forward, changed direction outwards, and rushed directly past Sylvinho.

After completing the breakthrough, Nickel caught up with the ball, hooked back the ball that was about to go out of the baseline with his right foot, and went directly along the baseline to the opponent's penalty area.

Sylvinho and Busquets have both arrived, rushing towards Nicole one after another, and when they are about to touch Nicole, Nicole jumps the ball on his toes, and the ball flies over Sylvinho's head , and then Nichol pushed and pulled from between the two of them forcefully, and then knocked the ball across the goal.

"Pass the ball!"

"Danger!"

Rooney in the middle has already slapped him. Just when he was about to shoot, Toure swept from the side and tried to kick the ball. He missed the ball, but tripped Rooney to the ground.

The ball passed quickly in front of the goal.

"Foul, penalty"

"This is a penalty, there is no dispute!"

Although the referee has not yet made a penalty, the England commentator has already made the penalty himself excitedly.

At the same time, the Manchester United fans in the stands cheered thunderously, as if Manchester United had already scored a goal.

The referee ran to the penalty area, the whistle sounded, and his finger pointed to the penalty spot.

penalty!

Then he pushed away the Barcelona players who surrounded him, came to Toure, and stretched his hands into his pockets. Puyol, who came back, pressed the referee's hand tightly and begged bitterly, hoping that the referee would let him go.

However, it seems that the referee was very determined this time, "Sir, I swear, I think the opponent deliberately kicked Toure's leg. This punishment is severe, and the penalty kick is not appropriate." It is rare for the referee to be persuaded by the players to change the judgment.

"I can see clearly, whether it is suitable or not, I have my own judgment."

Toure has received a yellow card.

The Manchester United players have already high-fived each other to celebrate. In a passive situation, getting a penalty kick is indeed something worth celebrating.

Rooney is usually the penalty kicker for Manchester United, and it is still the case now. Nickel has never thought of taking a penalty kick. He always feels that the penalty kick is not difficult, and it is better to let others.

"Dive! Shameful liar, thief!" Amidst the boos, mixed with the anger of Barcelona fans, the team is now one goal behind, and now they have finally gained the advantage, and they are about to tie the score. However, the referee unexpectedly A penalty is awarded to the opponent, and if two goals behind, then everyone knows that the championship is over.

Wayne Rooney puts the football in place and slowly backs away, Valdes is ready and the others have exited the penalty area.

Almost everyone held their breath, the atmosphere is so tense at this moment, this ball is too important.

If it goes in, Manchester United will gain a key lead, and two goals are enough for them to defend the championship.

If you don't make it, then the Barcelona team will escape the catastrophe and their morale will be greatly improved, and the Manchester United team will be even more dangerous.

'Di! '

The referee blows his whistle.

Rooney runs and shoots the ball into the top right corner; Valdez predicts ahead of time and throws it in the wrong direction.

"boom!"

Soccer skittles pop the bottom line.

"Ah..." Although he didn't catch the ball, Valdes jumped up and shouted, and other Barcelona players rushed towards Valdes happily.

Rooney stared blankly, covered his head with his hands, squatted down slowly, and then knelt there, annoyed!Extremely annoyed!

Manchester United fans can only watch their opponents celebrate wantonly in front of them with great regret.

"Wayne, it's okay. Are we still ahead? You are still needed in the game." Nickel stepped forward to pull Rooney up and comforted him.

As Nicole came forward to comfort Rooney, other players also came over one after another, either patted Rooney on the shoulder, or said a few words, in short, Rooney got the understanding of his teammates.

However, it is obvious that this team, Manchester United, was hit hard. After the kick-off, Manchester United's defense was constantly torn by the opponent. Fortunately, no goals were conceded, but Mr. Ferguson couldn't sit still anymore, and the referee awarded a penalty When the ball was played, he was very happy. When Rooney missed a penalty kick, although he regretted it, he could still remain calm, but now he couldn't sit still.

"Cheer up!" Ferguson, an old man, rarely stood on the sidelines and yelled into the field, and the assistant coach usually did it for him.

The pace of the game between the two sides was very fast, but Barcelona was attacking most of the time, while Manchester United could only defend passively. However, during the period, Manchester United, especially Nickle, launched several counterattacks, and each time Barcelona felt Frightened, Busquets seems to be getting more and more difficult to mark Nicole, and Nichol's breakthrough and passing have become more comfortable.

Seeing that time was running out, Mr. Ferguson started to make substitutions. First, he replaced Ryan Giggs, who could no longer run, with the experienced Scholes. When he got warm applause from the fans, he won the fans with his performance, a goal, a goal in the Champions League final, a very good report card.

Then replace Park Ji-sung, who was very physically exhausted, with Tevez, Tevez played on the right, and Nicole switched to the left.

"Attack!" Tevez gave Ferguson's instructions to the players on the field. Obviously, Ferguson's intention was to use his team's offense to consume time.

After the two freshmen came on the field, Manchester United suddenly stepped up their competition for the midfield.

"The game is getting more and more fierce, and there is not much time left for Barcelona. Counting stoppage time, there are still 10 minutes at most, but Guardiola has no cards to play, and the players on the field are already what he can send. The strongest lineup.

Just when the fans were almost desperate, in the 89th minute, a turning point appeared.

"Messi! Messi!"

"The ball has been scored!"

In a corner kick in Barcelona, ​​Van der Sar beat the ball out of the penalty area before Pique, but the ball did not go far, and Xavi shot from a long distance!
It hit Henry, causing a burst of chaos in the penalty area.

The alert Messi seized the opportunity and tiptoed the ball into the goal after falling to the ground.

"Great Messi! At the last moment, the game has gone to No.809 minutes, Messi, the key goal! 2:2! Barcelona equalized the score!"

Ferguson has been standing on the sidelines. When he saw that the goal was broken in this way, he waved his hand resentfully, put his hand in his jacket pocket, and turned back to his seat.

"Oh! It's a pity, it's already 89 minutes, and the championship is about to be won. At this time, the opponent equalized the score."

A great sense of happiness enveloped the Barcelona players and fans. They were ecstatic and had a sense of escape, while the distraught Manchester United players and the lost Red Devils fans formed a stark contrast.

In the 3rd minute of stoppage time, Busacca blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Overtime!
(End of this chapter)