Strong Waist

In a house in Manchester, Ferguson was sitting on the sofa. He looked at the Champions League final with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Although he has been away from football for two years, he still plays the game all the time.

Arsenal's rise is inevitable.

Even Wenger needs to admit that they are made up of a good group of players.

But the most important thing is that this Arsenal has the spirit to win the championship.

This spirit can exist in any form.

The Manchester United team led by Ferguson back then was brave!

And this Arsenal is tough!

A mental toughness that is tougher than steel and a spirit that wants to win.

This spirit and ambition formed this team, and after Wenger polished it, a championship team was born.

Ferguson admired Wenger.

Although the two have different philosophies, both are very good head coaches.

In the past years, there has been a lot of friction between Ferguson and Wenger, but it was all due to issues of stance. If the club was left aside, they might not! Still can't be friends.

I guess we'll have to quarrel after just two words of conversation!

but

"Hey! Promise me you'll only watch half the game!"

A white-haired old woman came out. She was Ferguson's wife, Kathy.

Ferguson looked at Casey showing a hint of innocence and said, "I'm fascinated, just let me watch this game."

"Really!" Casey shook her head helplessly. She was worried about Ferguson's health.

Casey sat next to Ferguson, also watching TV.

At this time the camera came to Wenger.

Wenger could no longer sit still. He came to the sidelines, folded his arms and frowned.

Casey couldn't help but say; "Arsena looks very bored."

Hearing this, Ferguson laughed heartily and said, "He's very nervous!"

"Where did you see it?" Casey was puzzled.

Ferguson pointed at Wenger's fingers on the TV and said, "Look, his fingers are tapping his arms. This is a sign of his nervousness. He likes to cross his arms, not because he thinks this posture is cool or comfortable. Like, he was just trying to hide his nervousness."

"Whenever he is nervous, his fingers will tap his arms uncontrollably. The more nervous he is, the faster he taps."

Casey suddenly understood and said, "Just like you chewing gum?"

"Absolutely." Ferguson nodded.

"This time, Arsène will probably win the Champions League." Casey smiled.

Ferguson turned around and said, "Do you want him to win the Champions League?"

"Of course!" Casey said; "He is an excellent head coach, and he is very gentleman and very charming."

Ferguson immediately curled his lips and said, "You've never seen him curse."

After a pause, Ferguson smiled; "However, he does deserve to be in the Champions League."

The two turned their attention to Wenger on the TV again.

At this time, Wenger's fingers were tapping his arm rapidly, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.

Ferguson couldn't help but laugh; "What did I say?"

... During the game, Wenger couldn't help but tap his arms with his fingers, and at the same time, he kept tapping the ground with his toes.

He was already nervous to a certain extent.

Other coaches and substitute players have already stood up.

The Arsenal fans in the stands have also stood up.

Their eyes dart back and forth across the court and the timer.

Three minutes of injury time.

But why the hell is three minutes so long.

Only a minute passed.

Almost every two seconds, they would look at the timer and curse inwardly.

Juventus' offense became more intense in the game.

Even goalkeeper Buffon ran out and participated in the attack.

This moment is undoubtedly a moment of desperate struggle.

If Juventus can't get a goal, they can only lose the opportunity.

At this time, Pirlo suddenly lobbed the ball into the penalty area.

The lob just landed between Koscielny and Morata. Due to Koscielny's mistake, he failed to judge the landing point.

Morata will naturally not give up this opportunity.

Pull the ball toward the ball.

At this moment, all the Arsenal people held their breath nervously, and their hearts were shaking wildly.

The ball flies towards the goal.

A pair of fists suddenly appeared and pushed the ball away.

The ball went out of the penalty area.

Pirlo got the ball and immediately looked up.

At this moment, everyone knew that Pirlo was going to take a long shot.

But at the moment Pirlo was about to take off, a figure came out from the side.

He even tackled the ball with someone else!

Pirlo fell to the ground with a cry, and he fell heavily on Lucky.

Lucky himself also groaned.

foul!

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Juventus fans roared.

The referee also showed Lucky a yellow card and judged it to be a set kick by Juventus.

Pirlo didn't want to waste time, so he reluctantly got up.

Prepare for a penalty kick.

Lucky, on the other hand, immediately ran back to act as a human wall.

On the Juventus side, almost everyone, including goalkeeper Buffon, rushed forward, preparing to fight for the top.

At this moment, the Arsenal players were extremely nervous.

Pirlo has already scored a free kick, and they are afraid that this guy will score another one.

Arsenal goalkeeper Navas was also extremely nervous.

He kept adjusting his position on the wall, licked his lips nervously, clapped his hands and said:

"bring it on!"

Pirlo decisively made a free throw.

Still a fallen leaf ball.

It also flew towards Lucai.

Come again?

This time, Lucky has experience.

He stretched his neck slightly and rubbed the ball with his scalp.

The ball was rubbed and rotated.

This also caused the ball that was supposed to fall to fly straight towards the crossbar.

With a ding sound, it rebounded and fell into the penalty area.

Arsenal's penalty area was in chaos.

Almost everyone is fighting for the ball inside.

Chaos.

Morata touched the ball, adjusted and wanted to shoot, but the ball was hooked away by Lucky.

Lucky wanted to make a clearance, but Pereira suddenly poked the ball.

The ball passed through the crowd and appeared at the feet of Wilshere at the outside end of the penalty area. ...At this time, Wilshere was also a little confused. While he was still looking nervously at the penalty area, the ball suddenly came to his feet.

Everyone turned their heads almost at the same time.

Arsenal players' eyes were red.

The eyes of the Juventus players were gleaming, as if they were about to tear themselves apart.

Suddenly, Lucky yelled; "Jack!"

Run! Empty door!

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Wilshere's body was shaken, he immediately pulled the ball and turned around, lowered his head and began to rush forward.

Buffon immediately roared: "Back on defense!

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"Stop him!

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Most Juventus players who still have physical fitness advance to catch up with Wilshere.

Wilshere dribbled in front.

The Juventus players from behind are also chasing after him.

The two sides staged a speed battle on the green field.

Wilshere was very fast, but became a little discouraged when he reached the center circle area. He couldn't run anymore.

The Juventus players opened their arms and kept shortening the distance.

At this moment, Wilshere raised his head slightly and looked straight at the opponent's empty goal.

It's about 40 meters away.

His last shot of the game.

Wilshere made a slight adjustment, turned slightly sideways, and 'shot' the ball with the front of his foot in a passing manner.

At this time, Bonucci also caught up with Wilshere and shoveled the latter to the ground.

But it's all over.

Everyone looked at the ball in the sky.

Buffon is still chasing after him.

The ball landed near the penalty spot in the penalty area and bounced like a goal.

At this time, Buffon also stepped into the penalty area.

He shook his hands quickly, quickened his pace, and finally threw his entire body out.

In the air, Buffon stretched his hands straight.

He wanted to hook the ball out.

His fingertips touched the ball and he pushed hard.

The ball slipped and failed to hook out.

Buffon's face suddenly turned pale. He was in mid-air and watched the ball fall into the goal.

At this moment, the 37-year-old Buffon will once again miss the Champions League.

boom!

Buffon landed, and his fall was painful, but it was far less than the pain in his heart.

leave! ball! Got it!

Arsenal scored another goal and the score expanded to 3:1.

There is no hope!

Arsenal scored a winner at the last moment!

Wilshere was lying on the ground. He watched the ball fly into the goal, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

He turned over and looked up at the sky.

He stretched his hands toward the sky, as if he could touch the sky.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wilshere's mouth, the laughter became louder and louder, and the tears could no longer be held back.

"We are~~~~~~~"

Wilshere roared: "Champion!

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