Chapter 452: The Starting Line

Bayern Munich took the corner, and Lahm picked it up and walked into the corner.

Almost all of Bayern's highs went to the Juventus penalty area, including two centre-backs, and the Juventus players were staring one at a time, for fear of being snatched by the opponent for a header.

Rahm looked at his team-mate's position, ran and drove a corner into the box, the ball landed near the penalty spot, Zhang Shujie was ready to jump to the shootout, but Buffon rushed in front of him, jumped high and confiscated the ball in mid-air.

The attack failed to get a chance to shoot, Bayern began to withdraw from the defence, Buffon beckoned his team-mate to hurry forward, and then kicked the ball forward to the right wing, Marchisio headed it over to Vidal in the middle, and Vidal knocked it back to Pirlo.

Pirlo holds the ball, can basically stabilize Juventus's midfield, his speed is slow, but the control of the field is superb, his passing is very penetrating, especially like the current Bayern formation has not been fully recovered, the player's position seems to be a little scattered.

He sent a mid-range overhead ball past the centre circle and past four Bayern players to the feet of Li Mu.

"Pirlo passed the ball very well, and Li Mu also received it very comfortably, he didn't have to make any adjustments, he could choose to dribble the ball himself or pass it to his teammates. ”

Li Mu first looked at the position of his teammates, and Vucinic in the middle was running, but there were still Martinez and Boateng between the two, and Marchisio on the left. Li Mu actually has a lot of options, but he chose what he thinks is the best way - dribbling.

If it were other players, they might not dare to be so bold after getting the ball in the front court, but Li Mu is Li Mu, and his amazing footwork allows him to have enough capital to rush forward.

"Li Mu shook off Schweinsteiger, and Ribery snatched it from the side! Li Mu accelerated in a moment, leaving Ribery behind!" He Wei's voice came out through the TV.

However, Li Mu's pass was not over, Lahm came up to fill the position, he made a feint with his left foot, deceived Ram to deviate from the center of his body, and flicked his right foot to the right front, deceiving the captain of Bayern again.

Zhang Lu praised: "This technology is really good!"

At this time, Vucinic attracted Boateng in the box, Pogba and Pirlo dragged the Bayern defence near the penalty area, and Li Mu was about 25 meters away from the goal, which is theoretically possible to shoot on goal.

Neuer was also keeping an eye on him, and he also beckoned to his teammates: "Don't block my view!"

It's just that Li Mu didn't shoot.

He squeezed the ball high with his right foot, and the ball arced out of the air and flew over the entire Bayern defence and landed outside the six-yard box.

Vidal is here!

The Bayern players were basically attracted by Li Mu with the ball and the three Juventus players in the middle, and the defense around the back point was a little loose, Vidal jumped in the sprint, and smashed the falling ball in his forehead, Neuer had quickly moved to the back post, but still could not prevent the ball from going into the net.

1:1! Juventus equalize!

He Weisheng said: "Beautiful! Juventus equalized! Li Mu made a very clever assist to help Vidal score the equalizing goal for Juventus!"

Zhang Lu smiled and said, "Li Mu brushed an assist in the Champions League final. ”

This time it was the Juventus fans' turn to cheer, while the Bayern fans fell silent. In the dugout, Heynckes had no expression on his face, but Conte was so excited that he opened his mouth and roared at the back stands, which happened to be Juventus fans.

Ye Xiaotong was very happy to dance in the stands, although she knew that the goal was not Li Mujin, but she also knew that the assister was Li Mu. After watching the game for more than half a year, she has understood the concept of "assist" in football.

Vidal ran to Li Mu, and the two hugged each other, and then more teammates ran up and surrounded the two in the middle. Zhang Shujie looked up at the large LCD screen outside the field, 70′33", Vidal.

He was a little thirsty, so he went to the sidelines, picked up the mineral water on the ground and drank a little. Martinez also walked over, picking up mineral water and muttering, "Why did you lose the ball?" ”

Zhang Shujie threw the water bottle on the ground and said, "It's okay, we are not behind, it is a temporary draw." ”

Martinez also threw the kettle and said, "We need to score, I don't want to play extra time, tired!"

Chen Hui tapped on the keyboard of his notebook and said to Shen Hao: "The first assist of our Chinese players in the Champions League has appeared. ”

Shen Hao was also recording the game, and said without raising his head: "That's right, now what we have to wait for is a goal." ”

Vidal's header brought both teams to the same line, but with almost twenty minutes to go, both Bayern and Juventus had chances to score again.

Zhang Shujie and Mueller stood in the middle, he looked at Li Mu, Li Mu was also looking at him, and the corners of their mouths showed an imperceptible smile at the same time, but this smile seemed so "meaningful" at this time.

The referee's whistle sounded, and Zhang Shujie knocked the ball to Muller.

Wang Shihan's eyes looked at the score on the computer screen for a while, and then turned her eyes back to the court, there was still time, she was looking forward to Zhang Shujie's goal. She was very eager to see Zhang Shujie running on the pitch after scoring a goal, and she felt that Zhang Shujie was the most handsome at that time.

Zhang Shujie was dribbling the ball, he wanted to break through Bonucci's defense, but this time he didn't succeed, probably because as former teammates, the two sides knew each other too well, so his ball was broken by Bonucci, and the two collided together and fell to the ground.

The referee didn't blow the whistle, which was indeed a reasonable collision, and Bonucci smiled and pulled Zhang Shujie up and gently patted him on the back.

However, Pogba accidentally kicked Vidal's raised arm when he cleared the ball. Vidal was honestly willing, but the referee didn't care, it was less than five metres from the penalty area, and the referee blew the whistle and walked up to Vidal, gave him a yellow card, and gave Bayern a free-kick.

It was a dangerous place, and even Buffon didn't dare to be careless, walking back and forth between the two goalposts, directing his teammates to line up the wall.

"Okay, don't move, that's it, that's it, it's good. Buffon said and stood back in front of the door.

The seven-man wall was lined up, and Zhang Shujie, Robben and Ribery were also standing in front of the ball, and they didn't know which of the three of them should take the penalty.