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Chapter 362 Penalty Shootout ([-])

Tottenham's third free throw shooter is Alderweireld.

He walked forward silently, under a lot of pressure, and he scored this goal, which represented a huge advantage for Tottenham.

This ball must be scored!

At the coach's bench, Boas bit the dead skin on his thumb very quickly, showing his anxious heart.

The same goes for the others. Michelle knelt on the ground, murmuring something silently, as if she was praying.

Sun Xingmin squatted on the block, clasped his hands together, covered his mouth, and wrinkled his thin eyebrows tightly.

Dele Ali had already covered his eyes, he was a little afraid to look at this exciting scene.

There was a dead silence in the stands, and there was no sound.

In the brutal penalty shootout, every player and every shot stimulated their sensitive nerves.

Real Madrid's goalkeeper, Keylor Navas, ran over with heavy steps.

He knew that as a goalkeeper, he had to defend the ball.

As the penalty shootout reached its climax, everyone's hearts were pounding, including the two absolute focal points.

beep! !

Alderweireld ran up, and when he was about to touch the ball, he had a rhythm change, and then rubbed lightly under the ball.

"spoon!!!"

"The ball went in!!"

In England's BBC live broadcast room, Gavin jumped up and shouted: "Great Alderweireld, he helped Tottenham establish an advantage! The lads did a great job!"

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The Tottenham fans at the scene shouted one after another, and Alderweird also raised his arms high, smiling extremely happily.

Tottenham's goal was a fatal blow to Real Madrid.

They are at a disadvantage.

2: 3.

Fourth round

Real Madrid has no room for error.

They conceded a goal and it was really over.

With heavy steps.

Ramos walks up to the penalty spot.

Ramos measured the running distance, stood still, and began to take a deep breath.

Beep! ! ! !

Ramos runs!

boom! !

Volley hard! !

Lowry reacted, his judgment of direction was very keen, but the ball pierced through his five fingers.

Lori landed on the ground and punched the ground fiercely, full of unwillingness.

The ball has a chance to save.

The Tottenham fans at the scene also felt extremely sorry.

Tottenham still have the advantage.

On the Tottenham coach's bench, Boas hugged Michel suddenly, and the latter was startled, the voice of prayer trembled, his eyes were tightly closed, he kept rubbing his palms, and even his body subconsciously swayed back and forth, making kneeling movements.

Ali went to the penalty spot. For young players, the penalty shootout is indeed cruel.

goal!goal!goal!

They are going to climb to the top of Europe!

He can only score goals.

Dele Ali kept taking deep breaths to adjust his mentality, but his heart was still pounding, and he was a little angry and hammered.

The preparation time was a bit long, but the referee did not rush him. He understood how much pressure it would be to stand on the penalty spot at such a time.

Ali took a few deep breaths, slowly opened his eyes, and nodded towards the referee.

The referee exited the penalty area and blew his whistle.

Elkeson forced himself not to look at the goal.

Run up, shoot!

Another spoon!

Navas laid the ground to the left, and he guessed the wrong direction again.

Roar! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

"Ali! Ali! Ali! He resisted the pressure!" Gavin yelled, clutching his heart, in the England BBC live broadcast room.

Still 3:4.

Huge cheers erupted throughout the arena.

Tottenham fans wailed, they were so close to the championship, but the reality was so cruel.

"This is so exciting." Huang Jianxiang said with a twitching expression: "Real Madrid's next server is Ronaldo. In the past games, Ronaldo made a total of 151 free throws, hit 125 times, and missed 25 times.

83.4%, Tottenham want to win, so they can only pin their hopes on the ethereal 16.6% probability. "

Yi Le also gritted his teeth, and he looked at Ronaldo who was walking towards the penalty spot.

Will Ronaldo miss the penalty?

There is this possibility, but it is not very big. After all, the penalty shootout tests the goalkeeper.

Yi Le looked at Lori again, only to see him startled for a moment.

Lori was smiling. He blinked at Yi Le, then patted his captain's armband, then patted his chest, and made a mouth shape. Yi Le understood.

opportunity!

He will help Tottenham get a chance!

But

This is Ronaldo!

Lloris was very active, bouncing around in the goal to influence Ronaldo.

In fact, before the start of the game, Lowry had already done an in-depth study with the goalkeeper coach.

They added the factor of the penalty shootout, studied Ronaldo's penalty kick, and he put all these data into his head for this moment.

boom! !

Clap your hands hard.

Lori's eyes were full of aggression.

As the captain, he wants to get a valuable chance to win for the team.

Opportunity to the top of Europe.

Although this is only a 16.6% probability.

Beep! ! ! !

The whistle sounded.

Ronaldo runs up and he makes a push.

Still bottom left.

Lori's reaction was quick, he judged correctly, his body was extremely stretched, and he hammered the ball heavily with his fist with one arm, directly hammering the ball out of the goal.

Real Madrid missed two penalties in a row.

"It's saved!! It's saved!! Lori! Lori! The captain of Tottenham has made a contribution!" Huang Jianxiang got up and shouted in disbelief.

The Tottenham fans at the scene were also briefly stunned, and then burst into loud cheers.

Yi Le stared blankly at this scene.

So now he's the key?

The referee beeped his whistle, indicating that Yi Le should go to the penalty spot.

Yi Le came back to his senses and ran over quickly. He passed by Ronaldo, and he saw the unwilling look in the man's eyes.

However, Yi Le couldn't think so much, his head was full of how to score this goal.

Lori has helped him win opportunities, so he will help the team end the game.

Just like before.

"Yi stood at the penalty spot. In fact, this is a huge test for a young player who is only 21 years old, but I believe that Yi can resist this pressure. In the past two seasons, he has proved his worth and served as the team's finisher many times. Now at this moment, on the stage of the Champions League final, he is also standing on the final stage."

"There is only one chance, scoring this goal, Tottenham is the champion of this year's Champions League!"

Everyone at the scene also turned their attention to Yi Le.

Tottenham fans shouted Yi Le's name neatly, while Real Madrid fans booed Yi Le wildly.

This is a moment of life and death, and no one can keep calm.

In the middle circle, Harry Kane and other four Tottenham players hugged each other's shoulders and knelt on the ground.

The same is true for the coach bench, Boas and others. At this moment, everyone's hopes are pinned on Yi Le.

They just need one goal.

In the stands, Zhang Doudou had already run down from the private room and came to the railing.

She was facing the goal of the penalty spot, and he could see Yi Le standing at the penalty spot.

Her heart was shaking extremely, she folded her hands together into a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly: "Come on! Come on! Come on! Yi Le!!"

Zhang Doudou shouted with all his strength, but was still covered by the noisy voices at the scene.

Yi Le didn't hear her cheers.

At this time, Yi Le lowered his head and rearranged the ball, stepped back slowly, stood still, and took a deep breath.

He understood what the ball represented.

Tottenham fans are desperate for the Champions League.

Missing this penalty is a sinner!A penalty is a hero!

But Yi Le still stood at the penalty spot, he was full of confidence!

Beep! ! ! !

The whistle sounded.

Yi Le started the run-up, and the Tottenham fans in the audience got up subconsciously. With Yi Le's steps, their hearts were also pounding.

Run up, change tempo, push and shoot!

The ball rolls to the lower right corner.

And Navas jumped to the left.

Swish! ! !

There was a crisp netting sound.

Yi Le turned around abruptly, his arms were wide open, his whole face turned red, and he yelled after holding back for a long time.

"champion!!!!!--"

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The Millennium Stadium is boiling like a volcanic eruption!

Tottenham fans jumped up in disbelief.

They stare at the court, wipe their eyes, look at the court again, wipe their eyes again.

After confirming that the ball was in the goal, they let out an earth-shattering roar.

The moment the goal was scored, Harry Kane and the other four almost bounced off the ground.

He frantically ran towards Yi Le.

Dele Ali fell down because of excitement, and his nose was bleeding, but he still ran over excitedly.

"Champions!! We are champions!!"

Harry Kane jumped directly on Yi Le's back, followed by Higuain, Alderweireld, and Dele Ali.

Boas and others also rushed into the field at the first moment of scoring.

The whole field is a sea of ​​white.

"The goal is scored!! The goal is scored!! The goal is scored!! The 2016/2017 UEFA Champions League, the final winner is Tottenham Hotspur from England!!"

"The new king is enthroned!! This is an unprecedented youth team!! They defeated powerful enemies one after another in the Champions League, finally defeated Real Madrid, and successfully won the honor of the Champions League!!"

"Tell me, who is the European champion?!!!"

Tottenham Hotspur! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! —————

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