All the players in the blue and white jerseys on the field glanced to the touchline, where there was a figure who had not yet given up on the game. No, not only her, but also the assistant coaches around her, the members of the coaching staff behind her, every teammate on the bench, no one gave up.

They wiped the rain from their faces and heard the home fans singing again—

e'poftheleague,

We're at the top of the list!

e'poftheleague,

We're at the top of the list!

e'sparkrangers,

We are Queens Park Rangers!

e'poftheleague!

We're at the top of the list!

Patrick takes the ball from his teammate and swings it into the center circle.

The QPR continued to focus on attacking from the left, but City had completely switched to defensiveness.

It was difficult to break through from a local point, and the QPR was cut off again.

This time it was Živkovic and Gabriel Jesus who rushed to the empty backfield of the QPR. Hans struck again, but he seemed to have struck too early, and Zivkovic could have crossed to the unguarded Jesus in the middle.

But Lu Ling saw Mensa desperately chasing back all the way.

He stretched out his foot to block Zhivkovic's cross, and the ball was still rolling towards goal.

Captain Ian also came back and got ahead of Gabriel Jesus to clear the ball into the stands.

Patrick ran wildly, but he didn't catch up, but Mensah did. He didn't rush back to the front, but ran to Hans and gave him a blow with his hand to his chest.

“cheerthefuckup!’ beafuglht”

(Fucking cheer up, you don't want to be a fucking loser, do you?)

Hans glared at Patrick viciously and said, "SS, Amber!" (Mind your own business, Amber!)

Ian hurried over and separated the two.

Lu Ling looked at all this, and she knew that the German boy felt an unprecedented sense of frustration before he lost his mind.

According to Beltz, Hans grew up and never conceded three goals in a single game, and conceded very few of both. At that time, he said this in a tone of appreciation.

In this game, Hans was scored three times – not to mention that all three goals came from the same player.

"Are the QPR players complaining to each other? Amber and Bachmeier...... Oh, this is a scene you definitely don't want to see, what is Kristen Luch going to do?" Martin Taylor explains.

Lu Ling didn't know what Pat and Hans were talking about, and she didn't shout into the arena. Intuitively, she chose to trust Patter, to believe in Hans, and to trust the Scotsman Ian Parker to whom she had been told.

She turned her head and shouted the names of the Russians who had already warmed up.

Artem Dzyuba is ready to play.

QPR replaced centre-back Mario Fernandez, who was yellow-carded, with a Russian centre-forward, and is now Mensah and Glenn in partnership at centre-back.

Fifteen minutes left in stoppage time.

Manchester City are battling QPR for the ball again, and Pep Guardiola's side will not choose to keep back when they are ahead.

What Lu Ling wanted to take advantage of was also Artem-Dzyuba's air superiority.

On the pitch, Dzyuba received a long ball and headed the ball over to Hoel Campbell.

Campbell's steady handling of the ball has played a very good role in relieving the pressure.

He dribbles horizontally, trying to find Patrick.

84th minute.

Patrick was on the left sideline of the front and received a cross from Campbell.

Everyone's eyes were on him.

He started with the ball.

In the rainstorm, he could see the Manchester City goal behind the obstacles.

His body told him that it was far from the time to shoot.

Danilo appeared in front of him. Patrick first straddled the ball left and right in quick succession with great amplitude, then stopped the ball with the outside of his left foot and immediately flicked it inward.

It's a "pedalada" (cycling) plus "" (ox tail), a passing move that Brazilian masters Riverino and Ronaldinho loved very much, and Patrick used it in the past, although his usual passing moves were more concise.

There was nothing left in his head. His body is making all the decisions for him.

In fact, his beautiful gestures not only caused huge exclamations from the fans in the stands, but also cheered up his teammates.

Lu Ling's gaze followed the blue-and-white figure of No. 7, did he know what he had just done?

After a series of dazzling moves, Patrick easily slipped past Danilo and pressed towards the penalty area.

Manchester City centre-back John Stones stepped up to interfere and blocked Patrick's space to get up to speed.

The sound of rain in my ears and the noise in the stadium seemed to have all been taken away at this moment. Quietly it seems to be playing football in a park in East London in the afternoon. The only similarity is that there is always a familiar figure on the sidelines. Even though most of the time he couldn't see her at all, he knew she was there.

Patrick suddenly kicked the ball forward.

The ball hit Stones in front of his calf and bounced back to Patrick.

Stones subconsciously stretched his legs, but it was just in line with this passing move, and Patrick crossed the Manchester City central defender.

Despite being in the torrential rain, Lu Ling could clearly see this action from this angle.

She couldn't believe her eyes.

This is......

This is the lost passing skill of Brazilian football king Pele -

"Kicking against the wall".

Kick the ball on the opponent's leg or foot, and use the opponent's leg to make a wall-hitting match with yourself, the opponent will subconsciously kick the ball but lose the center of gravity, and you will gain passing space by taking advantage of the situation.

Pele has used this technique over and over again, but no player has ever used it in real combat since he because it was too difficult.

It's no exaggeration to say that this is a miracle skill.

Was it an accident?

Lu Ling stood on tiptoe.

Not only her, but everyone couldn't take their eyes off the blue-and-white figure of No. 7.

But Patrick immediately used it again on Otamendi.

This time he switched direction and let the ball hit Otamendi's ankle, and the Argentine was also stuck in place, which even went straight to the crotch.

Patrick then smashes into the box with the ball.

On Patrick's last shot of Otamendi, the ball was a bit too strong, perhaps because of the skill that wasn't mastered enough – but even more so because of the high level of uncertainty in the technique.

But Patrick still had a chance to shoot.

Bravo had rushed out and fell to the ground ready to block Patrick's shot.

Patrick saw a splash of water as Bravo attacked.

His mind was now in a state of complete calm, knowing what to do.

The ball was rolling to his left and he was running to the right.

Bravo was in the middle, ready for battle, and his body had already made a sideways pounce.

The ball, Bravo's hand, Patrick's foot.

Staggered in an instant.

The ball went past Bravo, and Patrick crossed Bravo in the other direction in a split second.

Everyone in the stadium stood up.

All of them.

Lu Ling couldn't help but scream: "Oh, Pat......"

Almost at the same time, Tim, who was beside Lu Ling, also shouted, "God......"

Lu Ling knew, and so did Tim.

Anyone who knows even a little bit about the history of football, knows what happened.

But do they really know what's going on?

This is another classical magic skill, also from Bailey.

“dribledepele”

Pele made a dribble against Uruguay at the 1970 World Cup.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't a pass – Pele didn't touch the ball the whole time past the goalkeeper.

He used his running direction in the opposite direction of the ball to make the goalkeeper mistakenly believe that he was going to shoot.

And the actual duffle crosses the ball.

Patrick did the same thing.

Bravo's nerves were high and he was ready to react to Patrick's shot, but Patrick didn't touch the ball and let the ball roll over Bravo's hand on its own.

QPR's No.7 pushed the ball into the empty net.

3:3。

Martin Taylor, even though he is an extremely experienced commentator, is also a little speechless at this moment.

And the whole of the new Queen's Park has fallen into the ultimate madness, the camera shows the fans screaming and jumping in the stands, and many fans have tears in their eyes.

"It's something I've never seen before, I've lived for 72 years, I've been a narrator for almost half a century, I've seen Pele perform with my own eyes, and I know what it's like. And now, Patrick Amber, a twenty-year-old Englishman, has almost single-handedly staged Brazilian football history in a matter of seconds in front of a Brazilian supertalent named Gabriel Jesus...... He equalised. But the outcome of this game is nothing in the face of this epic goal...... I have no doubt that what I see now is a growing generation of football champions......"

This goal, whether you know football or not, will have the urge to cheer and cry when you see it.

He is telling the world that there may be geniuses like "children of God" in this world, but there are people who can transcend the times and the boundaries of football culture, and turn the stadium into their own stage for free swing at the most critical time, and turn goals into works of art to preserve in the world......

It was a moment that cannot be described in words.

Lu Ling's mind went blank as she raced along the sideline after the goal, behind her, the members of the coaching staff and the substitutes were all running towards the corner flag where Patrick and his teammates were celebrating.

The rain is so big.

She saw his outstretched fingers, getting closer.

Patrick's face was covered in rain, surrounded by his teammates, and the fans in the front row who were grabbing his arms, and he saw someone crying, and he didn't know why.

The next moment, a kiss landed firmly on his face.

It's a familiar touch.

Again, and again.

He turned his head, it was Tina.

He laughed, and the whole world was his.

Before he could say anything, someone kissed him again, it was Zixiang, then Artem, and a fan hugged his head and kissed him......

Well, enough is enough. He broke free.

It's only 3:3, and the game isn't over yet.

Patrick Amber, who had just scored an epic goal, immediately returned to his own half and was ready to continue the game.

****

In the 89th minute, QPR went on the offensive again, and Manchester City as a whole looked a little cringe.

Ian's long diagonal pass was at Campbell's feet, and the Costa Rican quickly picked it out to Patrick.

He got the ball, but City's left-back, Alexis Sandro, who is also Brazilian like Danilo, was a little afraid to step forward.

In that case, Patrick cut straight into it horizontally, easily shaking off Sandro, this time without adding any tricks.

He was near the penalty area, suddenly distributed the ball to Dyuba, who was following him, and then immediately cut into the box, pointing in front of him with his finger.

Dzyuba got the ball to his feet just in time, and Patrick faced Bravo from a tight angle.

Manchester City's defence, which seemed to have fallen apart, was easily broken down at this time.

But suddenly, Patrick felt a tingling pain in his left calf.

oh,shit!

Probably too tired and cramping.

His movements are somewhat distorted.

Bravo has sealed the near corner.

At this moment, he heard someone behind him shouting his name, it was Campbell, and he appeared diagonally and entered the penalty area from behind him.

Over to you, Hoel. Patrick thought to himself.

He swung his right foot with all his might, and his heel slammed back.

Despite Pep Guardiola's desperate shouting on the touchline, City's players have become a little sluggish and hesitant.

Coming off the bench, the smart running of the fit-bodied Hoel Campbell left him unguarded.

Bravo quickly turned back to protect the goal, but Campbell fired a left-footed shot.

The ball flew into the far corner.

Campbell's goal and Patrick's second backheel assist of the game.

"4:3!Patrick Amber assists Campbell, and the QPR goes beyond the score in the final moments!!At this point, I believe everyone knows one thing...... This team is truly unbeatable!" Martin Taylor roared, and Campbell had pounced on the blue and white ocean, hugging the fans wildly.

Lu Ling knew what kind of game he had witnessed.

There are games that the manager can control, and there are games that the manager can't.

It's an uncontrollable game, and both she and Pep are spectators.

Two geniuses dominated the game, which cannot be counted and cannot be controlled.

Presumably Pep will feel very uncomfortable.

This is significantly out of the comfort zone of the Catalans.

Lu Ling called the team doctor to check on Patrick's condition, and then replaced Patrick with Nathan Raymond, using up the last substitution spot.

When Patrick came off the field, Lu Ling hugged him the sidelines. She had many, many things to say to him, but not now, and he knew it, and he hugged her hard.

There will be four minutes of stoppage time.

QPR defended with all his might for three minutes, and after winning the ball, Leon brought the ball up the flank, so the QPR line pressed forward.

But León suddenly slipped and fell, and the Uruguayan boy also cramped.

Sandro came over to cut off the ball and immediately made a long pass forward, but he didn't kick it out of the line.

Lu Ling jumped up anxiously on the sidelines, and the defense was too far forward at this time.

Gabriel Jesus once again rushed towards the long ball.

But Hans Bachmeier sprinted out with all his might at this point, leaving the goal and the box behind.

He was also at the top of the QPR team in the speed test.

The QPR goalkeeper was like a lion, moving forward at high speed in the rain before Gabriel Jesus could get his hands on the ball before he flew up and kicked it into the air.

Clattenburg's whistle blew and the game was over.

Queens Park Rangers beat Manchester City 4-3.

The QPR players hugged each other, and the team doctor came in to check on Leon, but Leon, who was cramping, was still lying on the ground and waving his fists in celebration.

In the torrential rain, all the Manchester City players collapsed to the ground.

Pep Guardiola walked towards Lu Ling with a stiff expression.

"You won. Congratulations. ”

Lu Ling looked at Pep and said thank you. After they tapped each other on the shoulder, she was about to turn around. I didn't expect Pep to have something to say.

The Manchester City boss sighed without leaving a trace: "Amber is a player like no other. I used to think Lionel Messi was the best talent I've ever met. But at least today, Amber is not a player of this era. It's not a football game, it's an epic. ”

As he said this, Patrick Amber took off his down jacket and then handed it to Manchester City captain David Silva, who then took it and pinned it to his pants. Gabriel Jesus, a Brazilian, walked over and clapped Patrick's hands, but the two didn't talk.

The corner of Lu Ling's eyes swept over that scene, and he smiled proudly, "This is his epic." 166 Reading Network