Chapter 346: Your Time Is Over
Mutu's shot on goal livened up the dull atmosphere on the pitch.
"It's a little dangerous just now!"
"I can't even touch it..."
"yes, I almost fell from heaven to hell..."
Steven Gerrard's injury has left Liverpool with little to do in attack. So before coming to the Alp Stadium, Bei Bald set today's tone as defense.
Since it is defense, it is necessary to control the opponent from the root.
Don't let the opponent have a chance to get up to the bottom of the goal.
But there is nothing foolproof on the field, and Mutu's anti-offside position just now has sounded a wake-up call to the Reds: with Juventus' ability, it may pose a threat to the door of Tang Wu's handle at any time.
Taking advantage of Tang Wu's opening goal, Hyypia deliberately dragged back, stood on the edge of the penalty area and asked softly, "How are you?" ”
Of course, Tang Wu knew what Hypia was asking, so he stretched out his left hand and waved, "No problem!" Go on! ”
Tang Wu will not panic because of Mutu's shot, just as Bei Bald will not abandon his original tactics because of this.
The half-ball lead was not much of an advantage, but it was enough to drag Juve into the abyss.
Liverpool had no way back before the start of this game, and the game was at this point, and there was no choice but to grit their teeth and persevere.
The Reds were deservedly dull and the fans didn't care if they could play a good game today. If they can knock out the mighty Juventus in the game, KOP would love to see the Reds in the away corner, holding on to the net until it was all over.
But Mutu's presence gave the Bianconeri a shot in the arm and made the old woman excited again; Capello knows very well that Mutu's "heart booster" is more like morphine, which can only be used for emergency relief.
As for the aftermath, that's not on Capello's side of the game's concerns.
Juve and Capello are both unable to retreat, all they need is a home goal.
Bei also began to play his cards one after another, first replacing the already tired Nunez with Smitchell, and then replacing Luis Garcia with Le Tale to strengthen the defense.
In order to win, in order to advance, Tang Wu and his teammates were willing to shrink into the corner of the Alp Stadium and dedicate a dull game to the fans of the world.
Amid the boos of Juventus fans, Bevu once again made a shocking decision.
In the 80th minute, the Spaniard replaced Baroshe with Cisse.
Seeing the lively Cisse running onto the pitch, Capello was about to grit his teeth on the sidelines.
If Liverpool blindly defends, maybe Juve will really score a goal before the end. But Cisse's appearance is tantamount to Capello confessing to a surprise army outside the city, and the deterrent effect is greater than the actual effect.
You know, the former Ligue 1 goalscorer can give Juventus a fatal blow at any time!
In this way, the Bianconeri's attack is even more timid.
As the game ticked by, Juventus fans became more and more anxious.
Many people folded their hands, hoping for a miracle.
Fontana, along with the rest of her peers, sat in the press gallery and stood up as they waited for the final moment of the race.
Whoever wins or loses will be in the headlines of tomorrow.
Perhaps it was the piety of the Juventus fans that touched God, and in the 91st minute, Juventus had the best chance of the game to score.
Alonso's corner kick was sent forward and Buffon burst out of the cheetah at the near post, clutching the ball in his arms with both hands and rolling on the spot, before either player could react quickly to his feet, holding the ball and running forward.
The Reds finally felt that something was wrong, Tang Wu had made this move countless times in past games, how could they not know what Buffon was going to do?
Without saying a word, Cisse ran towards Buffon, hoping to block his path with his body.
The rest of the Liverpool players also rushed to the backfield, and Hyypia and Finnan, who were dragged at the end, took the lead in targeting Piero and Nedved.
"Juventus' counterattack!" In the exclamation of the commentator, Buffon leaned on Cisse with his left body and kicked the ball forward with his right foot.
Piero, who was running at high speed, turned his head to look at the incoming ball in the air, forcibly stuck Hyypia with his body, and continued to run forward.
Two seconds later, a ball landed in front of Piero's right foot, and the Prince Zebra reached out to catch the ball with a gentle bar.
Taking advantage of the moment when Piero received the ball, Hyypia immediately stretched out his foot to grab it. The clever Prince Zebra didn't get too greedy to keep going, and when there was little time left, he gently slammed the ball with his backheel and the ball stopped behind him.
Although the ball was unsuccessful, it delayed the opponent's quick counterattack. Hyypia let out a long breath and put her heart back in her stomach for the time being.
But it was at this time that Piero's left foot suddenly made a force. With a hard toe pick, Hyypia took advantage of the unstable centre of gravity to pick the ball over the head of the Reds defender.
What is he going to do?
Before Hyypia could react, a black and white figure suddenly burst out from behind him and headed straight for the ball.
No one expected that Mutu, who was not in the front court, suddenly "scurried" out of the crowd like a poisonous snake.
The Romanian striker ran with the ball after touching the ball with his right foot, and Carragher behind him was already out of breath, and his physical strength was not at all Mutu, who was replaced in the second half.
In this way, in the camera chase footage, Liverpool has a black and white figure running with the ball at high speed in the half, and a Red Army goalkeeper who lowers his center of gravity and slowly retreats backwards.
"Adrian, single knife!" The narrator shouted excitedly.
At the same time, all the fans at the Alp Stadium stood up and held their breath, waiting for the showdown between Mutu and Tang Wu.
"Come on, Adrian!" Although Tang Wu didn't say anything, his eyes had already expressed everything.
If you want to score, you have to pass me first!
Mutu, who was carrying the ball forward, looked at Tang Wu with a stern face, and the corners of his mouth grinned, as if he had returned to his time at Chelsea.
At that time, Tang Wu often stood in front of him with a grim face, but whether he was picking or shooting, shaking or passing, he was extremely relaxed.
Every time he scored a goal in a new way, Tang Wu would look annoyed.
The appearance of the Chinese goalkeeper after conceding the goal is still as clearly imprinted in Mutu's mind as yesterday.
"Come on, boy, let me see how much you've grown!"
At the end of the Four Memories Land, Mutu's eyes shot two fierce lights. At this moment, the fans seem to see the invincible snake on the field again, and no one can stop it!
One step, two steps, two and a half steps...
Before he could get to the third step, the Romanian striker raised his left arm, swung his right leg, and aimed at the far corner where Tang Wufu had time to block.
At the moment when Mutu shot the goal, Tang Wu had already flown forward and quickly fell to the ground to block.
With a one-meter** body and outstretched arms, Tang Wu stretched out a wall of flesh more than two meters long in front of the Romanian striker.
Seeing that Tang Wu really fell to the ground as he expected, Mu Tu's swinging right foot twisted in the air, and the foot that was vigorously pushed turned into a light knock.
In this way, the ball was pushed sideways and rolled past Tang Wu's fingertips.
During his time at Chelsea, Mutu did this countless times before slotting home an empty goal.
The moment Tang Wu shook off, the Romanian striker seemed to see the second spring of his career, and beauties, money and countless praises will follow with this goal.
The empty gate was surrounded by golden light.
Swing your legs, push and shoot!
Mutu's right foot quickly pushed forward, but instead of the tough leather of the ball, he touched a soft object, like latex.
Then, Mutu fell.
His shot kicked Tang Wu's fingers, and his body lost his balance and fell hard.
Carragher seized the opportunity and scrambled to follow from behind Mutu and kicked the ball out of bounds.
Tang Wu got up, withdrew his swollen fingers from under Mutu, and looked at the Romanian in front of him.
"Ah Dan, you are old, I expected you to use this trick a long time ago."
"Really?" Mutu, who fell to the ground, replied softly.
Looking at the gray night sky, the Romanian striker muttered: "You're right, maybe I'm really old, and my time is over." ”