green waist king

Chapter 364 Sorry!The game is over!
81 minutes……

84 minutes……

89 minutes……

As time passed, the tense atmosphere on the scene was almost solidified.

During this period of time, Liverpool maintained a high-pressure offensive against Juventus, constantly kicking and bombing outside the penalty area.

Ibrahimovic perfectly executed Klopp's tactical intentions, with the help of Mo Yang's scalp-numbingly accurate crosses to complete headers many times.

But the Juventus defensive players were in excellent form in this game and successfully defended many times.

There is also Buffon, who has repeatedly made world-class saves, and his state is so good that countless fans wonder if this guy has taken stimulants.

On the Juventus side, they can occasionally catch Liverpool's mistakes, suddenly steal the ball and launch a counterattack in an attempt to kill the game.

They also completed two extremely threatening shots.

But Karius, who made up for it, also showed the level of a wealthy goalkeeper, saving all the balls, and also won sparse applause from some Red Army fans, and got a little forgiveness.

As the game heated up, in the Anfield Stadium, whether it was Juventus or Liverpool fans, or the staff and media reporters on the sidelines, they were all shrouded in this tense atmosphere.

Everyone felt that their hearts were being pulled by someone, and it was difficult to breathe. It was obviously winter, but they were sweating all over their bodies.

Not long after, the fourth official on the sidelines played an extra 4 minutes of injury time.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone who watched the game thought it was going to be overtime.

Even Klopp and Pete on the sidelines think so. Like Allegri, they have already started preparing for overtime, including the very likely penalty shootout.

As the time passed little by little, injury time entered the final 2 minutes.

At this time, some players of Juventus have already started to experience cramps, and some of them who are a little older are already a little unable to run.

Although Liverpool is much better, in order to save some energy for overtime, many players have stopped running very much, and Mo Yang is no exception.

His physical fitness has also reached a critical point, forcing him to save some strength.

Except for one person!

That is Andrew Robertson, the No.1 physical fitness in the Liverpool team, known as the physical monster.

After Juventus got the ball, they planned to run out of game time through the midfielder and backcourt.

But Robertson obviously didn't think so. This guy was still galloping all over the field, full of fighting spirit, spared no effort, and was tireless.

In the last minute of stoppage time, Juventus fell on the right side of the center circle.

Robertson made a sudden effort and quickly rushed up from behind, directly pushing towards Khedira who had just got the ball.

At the same time, Mane's running position is also very clever. He directly retracts and gets stuck in the passing line of Khedira to Costa.

Khedira was well aware of his physical condition, he did not dare to confront Robertson physically, and quickly turned around and pushed the ball to De Sciglio behind him.

Seeing that the ball was passed to the backcourt, Robertson continued to chase and pressed De Sciglio.

Then the ball was passed to Benatia on the top left of the arc.

Seeing Robertson rushing again at high speed, Benatia felt that the Scot was crazy and was also frightened. He quickly turned and passed goalkeeper Buffon.

And Robertson continued to kill Buffon.

Seeing Robertson working so hard, Mo Yang also trotted up the sidewalk from the other half without knowing it.

In front of the goal, Buffon took the ball. He intended to knock the ball directly to Benatia who ran into the penalty area on the right to meet him.

But after thinking about it, it's better not to take risks for the sake of the game.

So he temporarily changed his mind and wanted to push it to Chiellini on the left front.

It was this hesitation that made him regret for life in more than ten seconds.

In the next second, the ball was pushed out by Buffon.

But Robertson seemed to have seen through Buffon's intentions. He suddenly rushed out halfway, fell to the ground and directly intercepted with a sliding shovel.

In an instant, Buffon was so frightened that his ghosts froze!
But seeing that Robertson did not keep the ball due to physical exhaustion and deformed movements, but shoveled the ball to the bottom line, Buffon immediately relaxed again.

Chiellini turned around and ran a few steps, seeing the ball bouncing and rolling towards the flagpole in the left corner, he stopped again, waiting for the ball to go out.

However, in the next second, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a bright red No. 8 figure rushing towards the baseline.

At this moment, Chiellini's pupils shrank severely, and he realized the danger.

The next second Chiellini started, but he didn't chase Moyang, he knew he couldn't catch up, but rushed to the bottom line of the penalty area, trying to occupy the defensive position in advance, blocking Moyang's pass and breakthrough line .

This sudden change was like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, and instantly caused the stands around Anfield to boil.

At this time, everyone stood up from their seats, waiting for Liverpool's last attack, waiting for the choice of fate.

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

"..."

The 4 people at the scene cheered and stamped their feet collectively. The huge roar was like a drum on the battlefield, solemn and solemn, which made people excited.

Klopp, the substitute players and others also rushed to the sidelines collectively, everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation.

At this moment, countless eyes are focused on Mo Yang, looking forward to the next scene.

And Allegri on the side, I don't know why his feet are a little soft at this time.

"Stop the ball?"

"Cross?"

"breakthrough?"

Allegri was puzzled.

On the court, Mo Yang, who ran with the last ounce of strength, stared at the bouncing ball in front of him, which was about to go out of the baseline.

The ball was going so fast that he knew he had no time to stop it.

Seeing that he was about to meet the ball at the bottom line, Mo Yang glanced at the penalty area from the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up when he saw the positions of Robertson and Buffon who raised their hands to ask for the ball, and then there was a touch of ecstasy in his eyes.

In the next second, under the gaze of thousands of people, Mo Yang made a choice that was puzzling, miraculous, speechless, shocking, and horrifying.

After running to the bottom line, Mo Yang stretched out his arms, kept his balance, then swung his right leg, and directly hit the ball that was about to bounce off the bottom line.

After kicking the ball, Mo Yang jumped up, lost his balance and fell directly outside the baseline, rolling several times.

In front of the goal, Buffon stood outside the goal line, watching the ball being drawn by Mo Yang, he immediately took a step forward, ready to knock the kick to Robertson's cross.

But as soon as he stepped forward with his right foot, he found that the trajectory of the flying ball changed, as if it was heading for the back post.

At this moment, he thought of Mo Yang's shots from zero-degree angles.

Suddenly Buffon was scared out of his wits!

But at this moment, it was too late for him to turn around, so he could only bravely jumped up with numb scalp, leaned his whole body back, and stretched out his left hand to reach the ball.

Unfortunately, from the moment he left the goal line, it was already doomed to be too late.

In full view, the ball crossed the goal line from under the crossbar and hit the goal net directly.

"Gah..."

In the stands, in front of the TV, in front of the computer, at this moment, the jaw dropped.

The noisy Anfield ushered in a short period of tranquility.

At this moment, countless fans were stunned by Mo Yang.

"God, another amazing shot!"

"Fairy ball! I'll be good!"

"Axi!"

"Bagaya Road!"

"..."

"boom!!!!!!!!!"

Three seconds later, Anfield erupted suddenly like a volcano that had been silent for countless years under the sea, shaking the entire stadium.

The fiery cheers swept the audience like a tsunami.

The sky above Liverpool also burst into cheers at this time, echoing Anfield.

"go..."

Under the explanation, Beglin's eyes were red, and he was holding the microphone tightly in his hand, but he couldn't shout out, only feeling that his throat was so painful.

In the penalty area, Robertson was numb all over!Mo Yang was so numb.

He thought that Mo Yang was going to pass the ball to him, but it wasn't!

Seeing the ball bouncing mischievously in the Juventus goal, Robertson roared, ran directly outside the corner flagpole, picked up Mo Yang and ran away.

"Goal!!!!" On the sidelines, Klopp waited for the blood-red eyes, and directly threw a scumbag, roaring again and again, and then rushed to the field with the coaching staff, Firmino and other substitute players.

After rendezvous with Robertson, Klopp and others directly threw Moyang into the sky and celebrated wildly.

The fans on all sides of the stands were already crazy at this time, and countless fans began to attack the security, trying to rush to the field to celebrate with their players.

The Juventus players fell to the ground, all of them looked ashen, and many of them couldn't even believe that the ball had been scored.

Allegri also squatted in the coaching area, with a numb and demented expression on his face.

"The game is over!!!"

"Liverpool's first goal of the game was born in the last minute of stoppage time."

"Mo Yang kicked an incredible instep volley from outside the baseline!"

"The ball went into Juve's goal like a cannonball!"

"This is what a superstar does! This is what the king of Anfield does!"

"He lived up to the trust of the Liverpool fans!"

"At this moment, Mo Yang is the god on this court!"

"He!! omnipotent!!!"

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