Chapter 384: The Red Army's Counterattack

() When the singing resounded at the Sun Yat-sen Stadium, Sheva flicked the ball at his feet to the side, heralding the official start of the second half of the 04-05 Champions League final.

'Rafa Benitez made a second substitution, with left-back Finnan coming on for the more experienced German veteran Hamann..."

"Look at this ball!" Huang Jianxiang interrupted Zhan Jun's statement with an exclamation, and in the screen, Garcia rubbed his body and knocked Pirlo aside. Take advantage of the opponent's unstable center of gravity to snatch the ball away from the opponent's feet.

Before the Milanese could react, the ball was handed to Alonso.

Alonso caught up with the ball and flew straight into the air, and the ball flew over the distance of 28 meters and grazed the left post of Milan.

"Oh!" There was a sigh at the Sun Yat-sen Stadium.

"It's a pity, almost, just a little bit!" Zhan Jun's face was also full of disappointment.

In fact, Alonso's shot was wide and deflected, as can be seen from Dida's lack of even a save. However, due to the angle of the broadcast camera, many Reds fans thought that as long as the ball was slightly deflected inward, the ball could go into the net.

"Although the goal was not scored, from the outside, Liverpool were in good spirits. Rafa Benitez is clearly a good player at encouraging his players, and this Liverpool team is still the same Liverpool we are familiar with. ”

"Don't give up until the end!" Zhan Jun nodded in affirmation.

In the 49th minute, Kaka plugged in again at high speed, shook off Traore and swept through the middle.

Tang Wu instantly tensed up and fell to the ground, blocking Kaka's cross with a single fist.

But the ball still came to the feet of the Milan players, Crespo received the ball and carried the defender to knock back, Cafu who met in the middle swung his right leg lightly, and sent a low shot to the other side of the goal, which was pounced on by Tang Wu, who got up in time and fell to the ground.

"Oh!" This time the voice came from the mouths of the Milan fans.

Who minds if their home team scores too many goals?

Just as the Milan players turned to defend themselves, a black shadow suddenly passed by, and then a gust of wind blew.

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"It's coming, it's coming!" Zhan Jun's face was excited, "It's Liverpool's counterattack!" ”

Tang Wu rushed to the line of the big penalty area with the ball in his arms, his body tensed like a catapult, and threw the ball in his left hand vigorously into the front court.

"Damn it!" Cafu cursed secretly.

The ball landed right on his defensive zone, but at this time he had not yet run out of the Reds penalty area because of the assist.

Tang Wu's hand throwing the ball was powerful and accurate, not only did he not have a trace of spin, but he would only bounce forward step by step after landing.

In past games, Garcia has received countless long passes like Tang Wu.

At this point, the ball rolls forward as if it were on his feet.

It's so fast!

The Milanese didn't expect Liverpool to counter-attack so quickly.

Nesta quickly stepped aside, trying to squeeze Garcia away with her body.

The Spanish winger was clever enough to stop the ball and flick it with his toes to the feet of Baroshe, who was further ahead.

The Czech centre-forward received the ball and quickly pulled it sideways, only to dodge a slight angle, and then quickly swung his leg and blasted the ball away from Stam's side.

Dida, who reacted quickly, fell to the ground and pushed Baroshe's powerful shot out of the line.

Just when the Milanese thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, the Reds captain ran to the corner with his arm in hand, and at this time the other Reds had already rushed to the Milan penalty area to grab a suitable earning position.

The Milan players, who had just made their way into the Reds' penalty area, had to run behind their opponents with their arms on their hands, only to stop when they were back in their own box.

But before those two breaths could be evened, Gerrard's corner was already taken.

Maldini, Stam and Gattuso jumped together and finally got in front of Traore and headed the ball out of the box.

"Fight back!"

The Milanese saw an opportunity.

Sheva, who was outside the penalty area, quickly pulled the side after receiving the ball, looked up at the front of the field, and opened a big kick on the side.

Carragher galloped with his arms in his hands, almost at the same time as Crespo in front of the ball.

In this contest, the desperate English had the upper hand. I saw him fall to the ground and shovel the ball to the back of the road.

Seeing Tang Wu running towards the ball with his arms in his hands, Crespo slowed down and gave up the fight for the ball.

Tang Wu, who was three or four meters in front of the top of the arc, stepped on the ball with his left foot, and gently pushed the front right with the outside of his right foot.

He just raised his eyes and looked at the frontcourt, and the next second he caught up with the ball and drove it forward with his powerful right leg.

"Wow! と strength seems to be greater! Crespo, who was already on the offside line, didn't care about his position, but looked at his own half with interest, wondering if the ball would be picked up by his team-mates.

Crespo was wrong, and even most of the others were wrong.

Tang Wu's big foot was not driven to a certain teammate, but towards the empty space on the left side of the Milan half.

When the ball landed in the clearing, which had become a vacuum, people were surprised to find that the ball did not continue forward like the first time after the second bounce, but landed not far from the second bounce. After the third bounce, there was still a tendency to bounce backwards.

Slalom ball?

Maldini was startled, and his legs, which had been stopped, opened again.

"Damn, a goalkeeper has such footwork!"

In his 20 years of experience as a red and black, Maldini has never seen a goalkeeper with such a mastered footwork.

Generally speaking, the slalom ball is a basic requirement for a goalkeeper's big foot.

Because the ball with backspin is usually straight, it is good for the goalkeeper to aim and for teammates to catch the ball.

But few goalkeepers are so strict with themselves, and they can only kick far with their big feet, who cares if he spins backwards or not?

But today Maldini has seen it.

According to normal inertia, Tang Wu's big foot would go out of bounds after the third time.

However, due to Tang Wu's strong rotation, the ball not only stopped in front of the bottom line, but even had a tendency to rebound.

Maldini didn't expect Tang Wu to kick such a precise roundabout ball, and his legs, which had just slowed down, opened again, but he was still chased by a red figure.

Reese!

The sprinting Riser instantly distanced himself from Maldini and stomped the ball under his feet in front of the baseline.

It's not so much that Reese was right, but that he believes in his teammates more.

Reese immediately rushed towards Dida along the baseline after taking possession of the ball, and it was only three steps before breaking into the six-yard box.

In the face of Maldini's card back defense, Reese looked at the gap and pushed the ball near the penalty spot with his right foot.

Inverted triangle cross!

Dida was helpless and powerless.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the Brazilian goalkeeper was still stunned on the goal line, and the ball grazed the crossbar and flew out of the bottom line.

"This, this, this..." Zhan Jun stumbled for a long time, and finally continued, "Liverpool's luck is too bad!" ”

"Barosh!"

"If Barosh's tackle is lower, just a little lower..."

"Yes, Dida didn't have time to react to this goal, as long as he shot the goal frame, the goal was scored!" Huang Jianxiang also said with regret.

"Whew!" Ancelotti patted his chest and let out a sigh.

Liverpool in the second half was like a different team, and it was like two teams in the first half.

Fortunately, the goal was not scored, and if it did, I don't know what the consequences would be.

Just as Ann was secretly glad that Milan had escaped, Dida scattered the crowd and kicked the ball into the midfield.

"Fack!" An Fat scolded secretly. Ignoring the image, he rushed to the sidelines directly with his leather shoes down, and shouted at Dida while lowering his hands: "Hey, be steady, be steady!" ”