If the wall is high enough, it is possible to absolutely block the shooting route above the wall.

Tang Wu had read this in a certain book.

The author uses mathematical and physical knowledge to list the equation to prove that some free-kicks that are close to each other can be completely blocked by an overhead shot route by an excessively high human wall.

Of course, there are many prerequisites required to do this. Wind speed, distance, gravitational attraction are indispensable.

But the author's goal is not to prove how good he is in calculations, but to let the goalkeeper know that the human wall is sometimes even more important than the goalkeeper's own ability.

Just a 10-centimeter gap can make Ronaldo's previous accumulation of 4 free kicks dissipate.

In addition, Tang Wu deliberately put the tallest player on the very edge, which is to prevent him from using height and arc to bypass the human wall from the outside.

Now, if Ronaldo wants to continue to take free kicks, he must either "challenge himself" and use the same but more difficult footwork to go to the far corner; Either put the target between the human wall and the goalpost, that is, within Tang Wu's effective control, and bet that even if Tang Wu pounces, he will not be able to block his shot.

In this way, when the second free-kick of the second half was kicked into the stands again by Ronaldo, Ferguson decisively gave instructions to change the attacking method.

In the 60th minute, Pull used Duff to replace Joe Cole. Five minutes later, Gronshard replaced Crespo, leaving Mutu alone up front.

The old man's cheeks on the sidelines were constantly squirming, and he always believed that chewing gum was the lubricant for his chin.

Lajelli's intention was clear, shrinking the defence but keeping the threat on the flanks.

Originally, it was difficult to break through the midfield defense constructed by Lampard and Makelele, and Ferguson gritted his teeth and replaced Neville with Kleberson and Roy Keane with Fortune.

Compete with the opponent in the middle lane, and attack on the left and right!

In the 73rd minute, O'Shea crossed from the left. Ruud van Nistelrooy turned and shot from a not very comfortable angle. Tang Wu fell to the ground and stretched out his hand and took the ball into his arms.

In the 78th minute, Ronaldo crossed from the right, and the ball was a little too big. Ryan Giggs nodded the ball to Ruud van Nistelrooy from distance and John Terry headed in before the Dutchman. Fran from outside the penalty area followed up with a kick, and Tang Wu once again showed amazing control, holding the ball firmly in his hands with his arms straightened.

“TOM，TOM，TOM！”

As Manchester United gradually unfolded the positional battle, Tang Wu, who regained his confidence, made wonderful saves again and again.

Every time Tang Wu confiscated the ball, the Blues fans in the stands would chant Tang Wu's "name".

In the final 10 minutes, with Mutu replaced by Hasselbaink, the Blues' 10-man man dropped back to maintain the win.

But United have gone crazy, recklessly storming the Blues' defence.

Bang!

Syllable!

Tang Wu leaned up in the small penalty area and directly hugged Fran's inverted triangle cross in his arms.

"Hey! Don't play dead, get up! ”

The ball that was passed out with the last strength after going down was easily intercepted by Tang Wu, and the Uruguayan shooter was full of dissatisfaction written on his face.

“... Three, four, five, six! Tang Wu held the ball face down and counted six before he got up from the ground like a nobody. As for Fran's scolding beside him, Tang Wu didn't hear it like the wind in his ears.

"This kid is getting more and more mature!" A smile appeared on La's face, "What a reliable Great Wall!" ”

The more you get to the final moments of the game, the easier it is to see if a player has the quality of tenacity.

In the final minutes of the game, time seemed to pass unusually slowly.

Many players played for almost 90 minutes, and they ran with frequent cramps on both legs.

It is also a huge test for all Blues players to be able to concentrate and defend against opposition attacks without easily fouling them.

A sign on the sidelines displayed a red "3", and the fans knew that there were only three minutes left before the epochal victory.

“Blue is the colour， football is the game.

We're all together， and winning is our aim....”

(Blue, Our Dreams; Football, our sport.

Together, victory is our goal)

Blues fans all stood up and sang the Chelsea anthem in unison.

At this moment, it was as if victory was within reach.

Another attack was defused, and while Gary Neville ran to the back to pick up the ball, the young Ronaldo gasped on the right flank, watching everything around him.

From the moment he was born, he was not a loser!

"Gary Neville's long pass..."

"The referee is looking at his watch, and there is not much time left!"

'This could be United's last chance to attack.' Anyone could tell that Huang Jianxiang was trying to suppress his excitement.

Pressed by Chelsea's heavyweights, Fortune suddenly fired a big kick that flew across the pitch and into Cristiano Ronaldo's feet.

"Little Luo!"

"Dribble, break!" Huang Jianxiang's voice rose high again.

In this game, Xiao Xiaoluo's performance is obvious to all. Whether it's a free-kick or a breakaway, nothing poses a threat to the Chelsea goal.

Although there are some flaws in diving, the spirit of not giving up until the last moment is still worthy of the respect of the opponent.

When the game came to this, no one expected the 19-year-old Portuguese to be able to dribble at high speed.

Bridge gritted his teeth and desperately moved closer to Ronaldo from the inside. But what he didn't expect was that before he could get closer, Ronaldo twisted his body in an unimaginable position and changed direction to cut through the middle from behind Bridge's feet.

"Kill him!" Tang Wu shouted loudly at the near post.

John Terry and Claude Makelele both rushed towards Ronaldo, but they were still a step too late and were dribbled into the penalty area by C.

"Left? Right? ”

Six thighs dangled in front of Tang Wu, the ball loomed, and Tang Wu couldn't lock on to the target for a while.

With the scattered steps of Ronaldo observed in the crowd, Tang Wu quietly took a step towards the far post.

"Left foot?! Far Corner! After a series of calculations, Tang Wu silently recited in his heart: "If it were me, this would be the most likely way to score!" ”

Sure enough, after fooling Makelele with a feint, Ronaldo suddenly swung his left leg and kicked towards the far post.

Terry hurriedly turned his back and stretched his legs forward.

"Fack! You TM..."

Tang Wu, who had been staring at Ronaldo's cadence and the ball at his feet, suddenly widened his eyes, and watched Ronaldo's left leg "lift and put it lightly", and after pushing the ball sideways, he was castrated and collided with Terry's outstretched right leg.

At this moment, Tang Wu was like a spectator in the first row of the Olympic freestyle venue, and he enjoyed the wonderful entry of a world-class athlete up close.

Boom!

All that was lifted was dirt and grass clippings, and there was no splash.

Beep!

All the Red Devils fans stood up.

"Penalty?!" All the commentators around the world who broadcast the game blurted out the same word at the same time in more than a dozen languages.

"How can it be a penalty? The referee's judgment is a little, a little..."Out of the quality of the CCTV host, Huang Jianxiang stubbornly stopped his next evaluation.

But he knows that even if he doesn't say it, the fans know what's behind.

Crash!

There was a shout from the stands.

A second later, even louder protests overshadowed the cheers of the Red Devils fans.

Many Blues fans threw everything they could on the pitch to protest the referee's unfairness!

It was enough to give so many free kicks to Manchester United, but it was so shameless that you would still make a penalty decision in the 90+3 time of the game?

"Fack! How much money did Manchester United give to the FA? How many referees did they buy? ”

"Brother, look away! It's not once or twice that Manchester United have been awarded penalties in the last minute of the game! Let's not forget the last time we played against Arsenal..."

The fans were angry, and so were the players.

All the Blues players surrounded the referee and clamored for an explanation.

The Blue Bridge was plunged into unprecedented chaos, and the cacophony was endless.

Some fans lit fireworks and water-stained newspapers that were supposed to be used for celebration, filling most of the stands with smoke.

For a while, the Blue Bridge was smoky, as if in a dream.

The turf at Stamford Bridge is soft and the kind of player you will fall in love with when you see it.

Ronaldo lay on it, hugging his right leg and secretly looking at the gray sky with one eye.

Just as he was secretly observing the reaction of the referee and the players on both sides, a white-green latex glove blocked his entire view.

Ronaldo subconsciously counted that there were six fingers on this particular glove.

Glancing at the referee who showed a yellow card to Terry, Ronaldo stretched out his hand and shook it with Tang Wu's left hand.

"I haven't lost yet." Cristiano Ronaldo's face was full of pride.

Tang Wu pulled the other party up from the ground and replied in a voice that could be heard by both of them: "Me too." ”