Chapter 166: Overtime
Lawrence was not in the live commentary podium this time, he stood in the stands and became one of the Spurs fans, cheering for the home team.
At this time, the fat body was trembling wildly.
Are you scared?
No!
It's exciting! It's a shudder! It's exciting! It's a feeling you've never felt before, but it's crazy enough!
A pair of eyes widened, he stared at the arena, he didn't want to miss a scene.
Ten minutes left until the end of the game!
Those 10 minutes will be crucial, whoever scores a goal first will basically seal the final victory!
They will be the Champions League winners of the 2016/2017 season, world famous!
Champions League winners!
King of Europe!
What an honour, it's something Tottenham never thought about.
When Boas shouted that slogan last summer, everyone was just a goal, they never thought they had a chance to achieve it.
But now the facts are in front of you!
After a season of fierce battles, Tottenham overcame obstacles to reach the Champions League final, scoring the equaliser at full time 80 minutes.
It was enough to make your scalp tingle and your excitement crazy.
Yes, it's not easy!
Lawrence could see the pained expressions of the Tottenham players.
Every collision takes a toll on their physical strength.
Every pass requires all your might.
Every time they defended and attacked, they were snorting in pain.
They're working hard, they're starting to work hard.
83 min, Dele. Ali has cramps, this guy who usually has no shape and jumps out is really fighting for his life in this game.
This is guaranteed by all!
Soon, Dele. Alli was substituted and Gonzalo Higuain came off the bench.
The frantic confrontation begins again.
Bang bang bang!!
The clash of flesh made a muffled grunt.
The high pace of the game caused their speed, stamina, and even some low-level mistakes.
But at this moment, no one laughed at them.
Because everyone understands that these two teams did everything to win in the end.
The final was brutal.
There are bound to be winners and losers.
No one wants to be a loser, that's why they start working hard.
I didn't know how to start a light rain in the sky, and after a while, the rain became heavier.
On rainy days, the pitch is slippery and slippery, the trajectory of the soccer ball has become unpredictable, and many players have begun to show signs of falling.
Even the invincible Ronaldo fell in the corner kick area!
Yi Le and Ramos were even pushed and shoved, falling to the ground together, and even falling directly to the sideline with the ball.
At this point, it's no longer about the so-called tactics, it's about willpower.
Fans on both sides were cheering wildly.
Even the neutral fans were affected by the tragic atmosphere.
This Champions League may not be the most exciting game in years, but it is definitely the most close and confrontational game.
The rain poured down, and the referee did not blow the whistle to interrupt the game.
And the players of both teams have no intention of stopping.
Both teams are frantically battling.
Attack at the front! Retreat to defend!
Constantly switching back and forth between these two modes, at this time, the big back of the president was also messy, and it was disturbed by the rain and lay on his scalp.
He gasped and gasped as his eyes fixed on Tottenham's door.
At this point, the game has entered the final stoppage time.
Real Madrid's attack!
This should be the last chance to attack.
Kroos took the ball to the wing, he looked at Cristiano Ronaldo with his arms raised high and decisively crossed with his feet.
Cristiano Ronaldo jumped between Alderved and Verhenton.
All three of them were fighting for the top, and time seemed to stand still, and everyone looked up.
Ronaldo has arrived!
Swish!!!
This voice....
Tottenham's players have changed their faces.
In the coach's seat, Boas and others also got up suddenly, and the Tottenham fans were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.
Suddenly, Lori raised his arms and shouted, "It's not a goal!" Not a goal! ”
He shouted as he pulled up the net, and everyone saw that the ball was smashed on the left side of the net, and if you didn't look closely, you would really think it was a goal.
Call~~~~~~
Only then did the crowd breathe.
And Ronaldo is looking up to the sky and roaring in frustration.
Lowry picks the ball back and kicks it out.
The Dutch referee looked down at the time and blew the whistle decisively.
Tottenham and Real Madrid were unable to separate winners after 90 minutes of play and will play a 30-minute interpretive match.
The players from both sides dragged their heavy bodies to the coach's bench, sat on the ground with their hands on their hands, and gasped.
There is a five-minute break in extra time, during which you can't leave the field, so you can only rest on the sidelines.
The game entered the most critical moment, and the coaching teams and substitutes of both sides were all dispatched to help the main players recover their physical strength and help them with relaxing massages...
Yi Le lay on the ground, gasping for breath with his eyes closed, the rain mixed with sweat into his mouth, slightly salty.
He felt a burning pain in his chest, his feet were weak, and his muscles were aching.
Thomas. Carol hugged Yile's thighs and performed a stretching massage.
"Yi, there are still 30 minutes, you must hold on."
Yi Le still gasped with his mouth wide open and did not answer, he wanted to buy every minute of time to recover his physical strength.
Villas-Boas stood in the middle and, after making a simple tactical arrangement, did not bother the players anymore.
Boas walked to Harry. Kane asked; "Can you hold on?"
Harry. Kane shook his head decisively and said, "No! Boss, I can't hold on! ”
Kane understands that now is not the time to be hypocritical, if he can't hold it, he can't hold it, and if he pushes it on, the effect will not be good.
Boas turned his head and shouted, "Zlatan, go warm up!" ”
Ibrahimovic looked so perked that he quickly took off his bench vest and began to warm up.
Villas-Boas then made another substitution, with Elkeson coming on for Erkeson. Dale came off the bench.
Yile is immovable, and that is the cornerstone of Tottenham's winning game.
Five minutes passed quickly.
The referee's whistle reminds them that it's time to play.
Yi Le calmed down his heart, turned over and stood up decisively, moved his body slightly, and recovered a certain amount of physical fitness.
Yi Le squeezed a sip of energy drink into his mouth, but instead of drinking it, he rinsed his mouth and spit it out.
He wiped the corners of his mouth as he walked to the arena.
The decisive battle in the real sense is coming.
......
There were 15 minutes in each half of extra time.
Tottenham and Real Madrid have slowed down the tempo, but they have played more brutally.
For ten minutes, the whistle was not heard, and it was either fouled or fouled.
In fact, many times, the defenders can't guarantee the accuracy of the tackles, all they can do is throw themselves out.
The rain gradually lightened, and the stadium was filled with the loud team songs of the fans of both teams.
They shouted as loudly as they could.
They understand that the players are in pain, they are really, really tired.
But they can't tell the players to stop, it's the Champions League!
"Forward!! Advance!! Madrid!! ”
The Real Madrid fans shouted hoarsely.
"Glory to Tottenham! Fight! Fight Battle!!
Tottenham fans are also roaring at the top of their voices.
Extra time, the first half was over.
Both teams were unsuccessful.
In the second half, the top changed sides and fought again.
They have no substitutions and the victory will depend on the players on the field.
"Audience friends, this is probably the longest Champions League final! For 115 minutes, both the Real Madrid players and the Tottenham Hotspur players were exhausted, but they were still fighting for the final victory. ”
"There are only five minutes left!"
"If there were no surprises, the game would have been a brutal penalty shoot-out!"
'We can see that the coaching teams of both sides have been assembled and are setting up the penalty sequence.
"As we can see, it was a tough game and all we could do was send our best wishes to Yile." After a pause, Huang Jianxiang took a deep breath and said loudly; "Come on! Easy Joy! Come on Tottenham!! ”
This kind of commentary with strong tendencies is not allowed, but no one feels abrupt at this moment, because it is what all Chinese fans think.
Come on, Yile!
Come on!!
With tens of millions of support, the game finally came to the most brutal part.
The referee blew the whistle for the end of the match, and the players of both teams were assembling separately.
The brutal penalty shootout is about to begin!