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Episode [548]: I won't lie to you, buddy!

Midway, or somewhere else?
Turnbull stared at Mesut Ozil in front of the ball, thinking!

Could this guy be lying to me?

Before, the Leeds United had shot through the middle three times in a row. Is it still the middle this time?

impossible!Absolutely impossible!
This is the most critical round. If Leeds United want to win here, they will definitely not shoot so easily and simply, they will definitely seek stability.

Scam, this must be a scam!

There's no way they're shooting in the same place four times in a row, Mesut Ozil guy is lying to me, it's definitely going to be shot in other directions, absolutely!

Turnbull is very adamant that Mesut Ozil will not hit the middle.

However, the next moment, his heart hesitated again!What if this guy Mesut Ozil is really going to shoot in the middle?He just wanted to have a reverse thinking, just to hit the middle of the road?
Before he knew it, Turnbull's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, which was dripping with cold sweat.

The pressure in my heart is really too great. All the hopes of the Chelsea team are pinned on him. If he saves Mesut Ozil's shot, the Chelsea team still has a chance.But if he can't save the ball, the FA Cup champion this season belongs to Leeds United.

Alexander!
On the sidelines, Carlo Ancelotti's eyes were fixed on the inside of the pitch, on Turnbull.At this point he can no longer do anything, he can only trust his players, trust Turnbull.

At the same time, he is unwilling to put too much pressure on Turnbull. The pressure on Turnbull is already strong enough. If some pressure is added, this guy will collapse.

Trust your own judgment, Ross!
Carlo Ancelotti was rooting for Ross Turnbull.

Suddenly, he couldn't help turning his head and glanced at the coaching bench of Leeds United, and saw Zhong Cheng.Zhong Cheng stood there quietly, very calm, as if he wasn't nervous at all.

Carlo Ancelotti frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "Are you really not nervous at all? Do you really think that your Leeds United team will win? Crazy Loya, don't be too arrogant, okay? "

Carlo Ancelotti suddenly felt that Zhong Cheng was a bit pretentious.

In such a tense moment, can you be a little more nervous and stop being so pretentious, okay?

He frowned, it seemed that this guy was really confident!
He had to turn his head to look into the court again, staring at Mesut Özil closely, as if he wanted to see through Mesut Özil to see where this guy was going to shoot?
Fans on both sides of the scene were shouting frantically at this time. While cheering for Turnbull, the fans of Chelsea frantically attacked Leeds United players and interfered with Mesut Ozil.And the Leeds United fans were rooting for Mesut Ozil.

Now the atmosphere on the scene is very hot, reaching its peak, and the fans on both sides are almost hoarse from shouting.But they didn't stop, they were still roaring and shouting loudly.

"This may be the last round of penalties. The young Turnbull's face is full of tension, and his expression seems to be a little erratic. It seems that he himself is a little upset. Feeling the huge pressure, this A shot is dangerous!" Eddie Gray said immediately.

"Hehe, don't be fooled by appearances, Eddie! Why do you think Turnbull is really upset, not just pretending to seduce Mesut Ozil? I think this is the time , don’t be deceived by other people’s appearance, otherwise, you will be finished!” Mark Lawrenson said immediately.

The fans in front of the TV nodded, thinking that Mark Lawrenson was right.

"However, the pressure on Turnbull is huge at this time. If he succeeds, Chelsea will still have a chance. If he fails, Chelsea will bow down to Leeds United three times this season. But it’s unreasonable!!” Mark Lawrenson said immediately.

The fans at the scene suddenly fell silent. The new Wembley Stadium, which was bustling just now, suddenly became very quiet, and there seemed to be no sound at all.

The players of Leeds United are arm in arm in the middle circle, fighting side by side in a row, staring at Mesut Ozil in front of the goal as one, and fighting for Mesut Ozil cheer!

This goal must be scored, must be scored!
Some Leeds players were so nervous that they didn't dare to look at them. They just lowered their heads, fixed their eyes on their sneakers, or looked directly at the stands.

Very tormented, tormented!

The Chelsea players are suffering more than the Leeds United, and their guilt is more complicated.Because if they still can't save this ball, Chelsea will really be in vain this season, and their hard work is in vain, and they are unwilling.

The players of the Chelsea team are praying in their hearts, praying that Turnbull can create a miracle, save the football, and keep a glimmer of hope for the Chelsea team.

The Chelsea players were silent at this time, their eyes fixed on the goal.

Zhong Cheng is really relatively calm at this time, because Leeds United has won two match points.Even if the ball improves, there is still a chance in the next round.Therefore, Zhong Cheng didn't put too much pressure on himself, and just watched quietly.

Of course, Zhong Cheng also hoped to see the ball fly into Chelsea's goal, so that everyone would not have to suffer anymore.

Yes, Zhong Cheng is also very tormented, and the penalty shootout is the most tormented.

"Okay, come here, this penalty is really coming. The referee of this game has already started to raise his hand, and this penalty is about to be issued. After all, Leeds United will win this game. This season's FA Cup champion, or Chelsea's resurrection, there is still a hope, we will wait and see!" Mark Lawrenson said immediately.

The fans on both sides of the scene had already held their breath and watched quietly.

Mesut Ozil in front of the goal suddenly smiled at Turnbull in front of the goal, as if asking: "Hey buddy, are you ready?"

Turnbull frowned slightly, this damn Mesut Ozil is really capable of causing trouble!

Turnbull was very angry in his heart, but he immediately suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and calmed himself down. Can the damn Leeds United be irritated at this time, keep a normal mind, a normal mind, and must not be The belt went astray.

Mesut Ozil gave Turnbull another look, as if to say: "Hey buddy, don't be suspicious. This time I'm going to shoot you in the middle of the goal, are you ready?"

Turnbull came directly to a blind eye, and his eyes did not look at Mesut Ozil at all, but stared closely at the football at Mesut Ozil's feet.

Seeing this, the corners of Mesut Ozil's mouth rose slightly, showing a tricky smile.

This penalty shootout is really a psychological game!

At this time, the emotions in the hearts of everyone on the scene have reached their peak, waiting for the moment of explosion.Let's start, let's start, this is too torture!

The referee of this game took a deep breath, looked left and right, found nothing abnormal, and then directly threw the whistle into his mouth.

"Come on, this penalty shootout is coming soon. Can Mesut Ozil shoot the football into Chelsea's goal?" Mark Lawrenson immediately shouted loudly.

beep!The referee blew his whistle to indicate that a penalty kick could be taken.

"Run-up, Mesut Ozil runs at high speed, rushing towards the football!" Eddie Gray growled excitedly.

Mesut Ozil, who heard the whistle, took a deep breath, and then rushed out, like a Ferrari sports car that catapulted away, like a white light.

Turnbull's eyes tightened in front of the goal, and he muttered in his heart: "Damn, you really lied to me, go to the middle of your goal, damn liar!"

Looking at the way Mesut Ozil looks, is this going to be shot in the middle?

I don't read much, so don't lie to me!

Turnbull's eyes were fixed on the football on the penalty spot, ready to fly sideways at any time.

Suddenly, Mesut Ozil came to the football and kicked it hard!
Turnbull's eyes lit up, and he roared in his heart: "The bottom left corner of the goal!"

After roaring in his heart, Turnbull quickly flew towards the lower left corner of the goal, his hands stretched straight out, and he yelled frantically in his heart: "Little ball, here I come..."

But just as he flew out, his face turned pale.

All the Chelsea fans at the scene closed their eyes in despair. What is this shit doing?
Turnbull flew out very resolutely, as if he had just judged the right direction. He never looked back when he flew out. He never thought about what to do if he made a wrong judgment. …

On the sidelines, Chelsea coach Carlo Ancelotti swears: "Fuck!"

The Chelsea players standing in a row lost all their strength in an instant, and fell down on the turf together, lying stupidly, their eyes glazed over.

How long has it been since they experienced this bitter taste again, very bitter of flying.

The fans of Leeds United jumped up excitedly and roared frantically: "Champions, we are champions, our Leeds United are champions, super champions!"

The Leeds United fans were so happy, so happy, everyone was hugging each other, jumping and jumping.

"In the middle!, Mesut Ozil is really bold. He still chose a scoop penalty kick and sent the football to the middle. The first four times Leeds United chose to send the football The shot hit the middle. They were saved once, and they all scored the other three times. Leeds United are really amazing. Everyone has a big heart, and the most powerful is our goalkeeper Aldridge, yes He saved three penalty kicks from Chelsea in a row, Aldridge is really amazing. Without him, Leeds United would not have won today!" Eddie Gray roared excitedly, his voice was very loud.

The moment the goal was scored, all the Leeds United players jumped up, and then frantically rushed towards the goal, toward Leeds United's Mesut Ozil. It is an honor for the entire Leeds United team to celebrate together.

The players on the bench of Leeds United also rushed out frantically, rushed into the field, and galloped in the field. This moment belongs to Leeds United.It's Leeds United's time to celebrate, long live Leeds United!
The Leeds United fans at the scene were really crazy. They all screamed excitedly, sang the song "We Are the Champions", and sprinkled a handful of salt on Chelsea's wounds.

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