green mercenary

Chapter 475 Century Goal
"Golden goal! This is Ballack's moment!"

"The name is Barak at this moment!"

"The 26-year-old Ballack didn't fall down like he did two years ago. This time, he defeated his demons and defeated himself!"

"He has completed self-salvation!"

The stadium at Hampton Park was boiling, more than 1 hands were raised in the heavy rain, and there was only one name shouted out by all the fans of the pharmaceutical factory - Ballack!

On the Leverkusen bench, Top Muller kept doing "Oye".No matter how calm he pretended to be on the surface, when the goal came, he still felt uncontrollable excitement.

"In the 67th minute of the game, Leverkusen equalized again!"

"Two to two, the two sides dedicated a goal battle in the rain!"

"The last time the Champions League final scored so many goals can be traced back to the 96-97 season. At that time, the Bundesliga Hornet Dortmund won the old woman Juventus with a score of 3 to 1 and won the final victory."

"Now, another Bundesliga team has broken through the siege. Will Leverkusen bring the Champions League trophy back to Germany again like Dortmund?"

The camera focused on Barak's resolute face, his swollen eyes were no longer confused.

The cameraman deliberately turned the camera to Bai Xiaotian's face again, as if to make a comparison between the top stars of the two teams.

But unfortunately, neither the fans nor the commentator could see anything from Bai Xiaotian's face.

"It seems that it is a bit helpless to see the boy again," the on-site commentator forcefully said, "The score was tied twice, it seems that there is no good way to say goodbye to the boy!"

Falling behind twice and equalizing twice.

For the sake of the game, Leverkusen's morale soared.

For Eindhoven at this time, Leverkusen seemed to be a piece of brown sugar that could not be shaken off, firmly sticking to itself.

If you can't get rid of it, maybe you will be corroded by the other party.

Do you want another substitution?

Gretz looked at the bench, but still suppressed the idea of ​​substituting.

The team needs to attack, but the players on the field already represent PSV's strongest offense.The game has not yet reached the final moment, depending on the situation, maybe there will be overtime.

In the next game, the two sides entered into a tug-of-war again, with each other attacking and defending.

The drainage of the Hampton Park course is very good. Although it has been raining for so long, there is no puddle of water on the turf.

But the slipperier the ground, the better for PSV.

Robben was still tirelessly breaking through on the left. In this game, Bai Xiaotian and Van Persie seemed to be his supporting roles. Everyone was watching the performance of the youngest blond boy.

When the game entered the 80th minute, Huntelaar was already standing on the sidelines, listening to the coach's last instructions.

"Eindhoven is going to make another substitution!"

"It's Huntelaar! A striker!"

"It seems that Gretz does not give up and hopes to end the game in the last 10 minutes of the game."

Just as the commentator put his eyes on Huntelaar on the sidelines, Robben, who had run for most of the time, sped up again.After playing a one-two with John de Jong, he chased the ball along the touchline.

The coach is going to change the striker, and the boss must not be able to play. He can only choose one of himself and Van Persie.

Although he performed well in the whole game, since he ran most of the game, his physical strength must not be as much as that of Van Persie.So most of them will change their end.

This may be his last attack in this Champions League, and Robben certainly doesn't want to be substituted just like that.

But due to the rain, the ball sent by John De Jong was a bit too big.

Kiselten took one step ahead of Robben and ran up to Robben.

Although he is not afraid of the opponent at all in terms of speed, Robben can only stagger and follow behind the opponent when the opponent is stuck.

Is the last chance to attack gone like this?
Do not!I can not be reconciled!

Although no one read Robben's inner monologue, when seeing Robben with one arm entangled with the opponent and chasing the ball again, all PSV fans widened their eyes, waiting for the result of the two people's fight for the ball.

The distance of a few meters was reached in an instant, and the two came to the ball almost at the same time and stretched out their feet.

Kiserten obviously didn't realize that Robben was so obsessed with the ball, and gave up two ways to deal with the ball one after another.In the end, he made up his mind, swung his legs vigorously, and kicked the ball out of the boundary vigorously first!
"Kislten made a big-foot clearance." The tall German veteran touched the ball first.

But in the next second, Robben's outstretched foot also came to the ball.

As soon as the ball flew less than ten centimeters out of bounds, it hit the instep of Robben's sweep and flew high into the sky above Leverkusen's penalty area.

As the ball flew high into the sky, the broadcast camera also zoomed out so that the players and the ball could all be included in the frame.

The strength of the opponent's feet was extremely strong, and the ball flew more than ten meters high under the impact of the rain.

At this time, fans all over the world in front of the TV are watching the ball in the sky, waiting for it to fall.

Lucio stood on the edge of the penalty area, stepped out with his right foot, and was ready to stop the ball at any time.

Everything is so peaceful, everything is so normal.

Lucio stops the ball, makes a clearance and it seems to be 100% what happens next.

But at this moment, a yellow figure suddenly appeared on the screen.

Against the wishes of millions of fans all over the world, they soared into the sky.

"Walter?"

Bai Xiaotian lifted his feet from the ground to the height of Lucio's waist, swung his legs in the air, and kicked the ball away before Lucio stretched his legs to stop the ball.

The falling football penetrated layers of rain in an instant, washed away the rain in front of him, and swept towards Leverkusen's goal like a bolt of lightning.

Bout, whose sight was blocked by the rain, had no time to react, and stood on the goal line blankly.

When the slippery soccer ball bounced off the net and fell to the ground with all its strength, the audience realized what had just happened.

"GOOOOOOAL!"

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!" (broken sound)

"IT'S BYE-BYE-BYE-BYE-BYE-BYE-BYE-BYE—BYEBOY!"

A long voice could not express the excitement in the commentator's heart at all. When the commentator saw clearly how the ball was scored, he subconsciously stood up, picked up the microphone in front of him, and shouted a syllable with all his strength.

"My God! My God!"

"What did I just see?"

"Goodbye kid soaring into the sky, with a flying fairy from the sky, once again helping Eindhoven to surpass the score!"

"Simply wonderful!"

"It's incredible!"

"Goodbye kid scored this incredible goal with an extremely difficult posture!"

"This goal will remain in the annals of history forever! It will always be written on the wall of merit in the Champions League!"

After Bai Xiaotian landed, he didn't take two steps before he was overwhelmed by his teammates chasing him from behind.Everyone lay on the wet and cold turf, but they felt unusually warm.

"Boss, finally scored, finally scored!" Robben yelled from the sidelines.

"Bai, how did you do it? Is this the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?" Van Bommel also rushed forward and asked excitedly.

Who would have imagined that Bai Xiaotian, who had been having trouble shooting in this game, actually scored such an extraordinary goal at the end of the game.

And this Champions League goal, together with Maradona's five consecutive goals in the 1986 World Cup, has become the best goal in decades selected by various institutions.

(End of this chapter)