The camera is firmly fixed on the red No. 18 black-haired boy on the field, and the referee is about to blow the whistle of the game, but the language of the camera shows who is the focus of tonight.

The perfect 18, the enviable 18, the unique 18! Dream 18 years old!

One day, I can be like him!

Countless superstar seedlings who are still dormant are all popping up in front of the TV at the moment with the same idea.

Eden Hazard, who has already made his mark in Lille, De Bruyne, who has played the main role in Genke, Jordan Henderson of Sunderland, J Ronaldo in Argentina, and Gleesmann in Real Sociedad.

Alvaro Morata, who was a young man, was a couple of youth teams, Götze, Isco in Valencia, and Paul Pogba in Carrington.

This teenager, who is almost the same age as them, has already played in the Champions League final at the moment, the main core, which is a situation they never dared to imagine before.

It turns out that I am not the most talented one in this age, just like Jordan is to the NBA, Tiger Woods is to golf, and I don't know how much teenager's heart has stirred today.

Kante, who hadn't yet found the team to receive him, sniffled, opened his mouth to bite down on the cheap sandwich in his hand, and stared at the TV firmly.

Mane, another dwarf who is still in the "Generation Football" academy, has a grass clip in his mouth and is firmly staring at the TV.

Salah, who was still playing at left-back, touched his hair and stared firmly at the TV.

Firmino, who had just played in the first team in Brazil, bared his big white teeth and stared firmly at the TV.

has signed an agreement with Inter, and at the age of 15, he played the main Coutinho in the first team of da Gama, pouted the corners of his lips and stared firmly at the TV.

There was a loud sound, and the wind rose; Two sounds, thunder, three sounds, one dragon roaring for nine days!

"Toot ......"

"Audience friends, the 0809 Champions League final, Liverpool vs. Chelsea, officially began, both sides wore their home shirts, Chelsea kicked off first, I am Zhan Jun......"

"This is Sky Sports Peterson and Maika ......"

"Lineker, Wilson, Jolie live for you on BBC ......"

Hundreds of television stations, with the whistle sound, with the grandstand flags dancing, with the flashing lights like stars, with the shouts like thunder, with the black and white ball rolling, at the same time the tongue is coated with lotus, and the mouth is full of flowers.

"Boom ......", the blue explosion in the stands, and the red head is sluggish.

"What's the situation? Penalty kick? Penalty, penalty ......", Peterson had not finished reading the starting line-up, "Oh my God, can anyone tell me what happened? Herbert awarded Liverpool a penalty and Gerrard ran over to communicate with him, what is going on with this wave of Chelsea attack?

"Looks like there was a handball just now?" McManaman was also uncertain, saying, "This is nothing to do for Liverpool."

"This ......, the referee awarded a penalty?" Zhan Jun didn't react, "The referee Herbert from Germany was very bold and awarded Chelsea a penalty at the beginning, let's see what happened in slow motion"

Rewind the clock to twenty seconds ago.

Chelsea, who kicked off first, poured the ball back to the feet of the defender Alex, who is Brazilian, and the Brazilian defender has a characteristic that he can play long balls with footwork.

After seeing Drogba in front, Alex followed the usual style of play, and went to Drogba's head with a big foot, and Liverpool did not press in the front, which made Alex's foot pass very comfortable.

Drogba resisted Skrtel with his back to him, and the two sides wrestled for a long time, and this time he took the lead to grab the point, jumped high, and flicked the header, which was a ferry outside the big penalty area.

I don't know if this ferry was luck or rehearsed in advance, but it was just right, and the landing point was between the junction of Ague and Mascherano.

Anelka took a step back and got to the spot, before Ager and Mascherano could get to the cover, and no one expected Chelsea's first shot to come so quickly.

Moreover, such an accident!

Seeing Anelka with his back to the goal, he rushed to the point where the ball landed, picked up his left leg and seemed to want to turn 180 degrees directly and volley.

Sometimes, talent is talent.

This extremely difficult shot, actually let him kick solidly, Ag only heard the sound of "bang", the ball flew towards him, he was still pressing forward to resist Anelka, for a while there was no time to turn around and backhand, he subconsciously lowered his head and shrank his arms to dodge.

As a result, because the ball was too fast, he didn't dodge, and the ball was pumped directly into his forearm and bounced into the penalty area, and Heberning immediately awarded a penalty.

There's nothing wrong with the foul itself, Agger is also on the penalty line, but the problem is that it's just started, and Agger is a handball, and it's such a big game.

When Mackin ran back to his penalty area from the front, he saw Herbert standing in the penalty area shaking his head, waving his hand to make Agger and Gerrard retreat, and firmly pointing to the penalty spot.

"No one expected such a big accident at the beginning", Zhan Jun shook his head and said, "Liverpool suffered a nightmare start"

"Herbert, the German referee, really dares to judge," Zhang Lu said.

"Oh ......, my God, did Liverpool's good fortune run out in the knockout rounds?" , Xiao Lei couldn't die and said, "They haven't even touched the ball yet"

No matter how incredible the number of commentators were, the Reds fans in the stands were stunned and cursed, and the Liverpool players explained to the referee to no avail.

After hugging and celebrating, the Blues looked excited, and penalty taker Frank Lampard picked up the ball and kissed it and walked to the penalty spot.

Peterson is still shaking his head, "The decision can't be changed, Liverpool have a huge start to the game, Frank Lampard has gone to the penalty spot, he hasn't missed a penalty in the league this year'

"If Frank Lampard scores this goal, it will disrupt Liverpool's entire strategy, and they may be on the back foot from the start," McManaman said.

Hiddink shook his fist excitedly on the sidelines, and the surprise came so quickly that he couldn't control his emotions even though he had always been calm, and everyone knew what it meant to give Chelsea a 1-0 lead.

Frank Lampard walked slowly towards the penalty spot, cheered all around by the Blues fans, and he walked slowly, as if he was going to step on every step, and this ball was so important to them that he had to make sure it went in.

Ma Qin was originally crossed at the top of the arc of the big penalty area, and he looked helpless, but he suddenly thought of something, the referee had not yet blown the whistle, and he hurriedly ran into the penalty area.

Sammy Lee is still on the sidelines with a sad face, and he has almost turned his back home, is it going to change back to Plan B and play a strong attack as soon as he starts? But attacking Chelsea is no different from seeking death.

"Hey, what are you going to do with Mackin , he ran to the goalkeeper Reina", the second monk Zhan Jun said confusedly.

"Well, I don't know, what does he want to do", Zhang Lu also said.

Reina waved his arms in front of the goal, and was about to save the penalty, and he was also nervous in his heart, and he saw the process of the penalty clearly, except for sighing bad luck, he could only pray to God to give him a little luck.

He's a goalkeeper who is good at making saves, but there's no guarantee that he will save every time, especially in this kind of crucial game, he hasn't started to get into shape.

At this time, he saw Mackin running towards him, and he looked inexplicable, and the referee Herbert took a look, he had not yet blown the whistle, and Mackin was not a violation at this time.

Frank Lampard saw a figure running past him, and looking at the number 18 fluttering behind him, he knew at a glance who it was and how he had come in.

Makqin ran to Reina's inexplicable face, put his arms around his shoulders sideways, put his mouth next to Reina's ear, and blocked it with his hand, making a look of not wanting people to see the lip shape, and said seriously: "Pepe (Reina), I'm here to make soy sauce, purely for Lampard to see, you know, quickly make a look like this, full of confidence."

Reyna understood in a blink of an eye, and then with an elusive confident expression, he glanced at Frank Lampard, who had already set the ball, and Mackin glanced at Lampard while muttering.

Frank Lampard thought to himself, you're yarn-making.

Referee Herbert had already put the whistle in his mouth and motioned for Mackin to hurry out, and then he walked out of the box with a mysterious look on his face, and glanced at Lampard again as he passed by.

Frank Lampard wondered what the hell he was doing.

"Mackin seems to have said something to Reina, is it Lampard's penalty habits? , they are teammates in the national team, and they may have communicated in normal times," Peterson speculated.

"Reyna seems to be relaxed now, and he made a provocative gesture to Lampard, so nervous, I can't be nervous."

Makqin walked outside the penalty area, turned around and showed a honeyed smile, which made Terry and Gerrard next to him have a question mark on their heads, but they didn't have time to ask him.

In fact, they had studied the penalty habits of Chelsea's main penalty takers countless times before the game, and Reina also had a habit of Frank Lampard, just to add psychological pressure to him.

After all, they fell under the penalty spell last year.

"Beep ......", the referee glanced at the situation of the players outside the big penalty area, and finally blew the whistle in his mouth.

Frank Lampard let out a sigh of relief, exhaled again, glanced at Reina, who was easily swinging from side to side in the centre of the goal, and began to run.

'Let's take a look at Frank Lampard's penalty,' exclaimed Zhan.

One step, two steps, Lampard still walked at his familiar pace, and then with a "bang", he pumped the ball and took a powerful penalty, which is a knee-jerk choice in a tense situation.

'Lampard ......,' exclaimed Peterson.

Reyna flew towards his left hand the moment the ball was kicked, as Lampard is used to his right-hand side, but today he is likely to go in the opposite direction.

However, he didn't run out of effort either, as Lampard's penalties were mostly won by power and from a less awkward angle.

Reyna was wrong because Lampard played down the middle, but he had plenty of room to spare so he didn't fly out as fast and when Lampard used all his strength to get the ball to the goal line, Reina's calf was still in the middle of the net, which became crucial.

With another "bang", Reina's calf touched the ball firmly, and then the ball flew out of the penalty area after a rapid rebound.

"Frank Lampard......, Reina, Reina, Reina, he saved Lampard's penalty, oh my God, he actually pounced, unbelievable", Peterson immediately mobilized the excitement factor in his whole body.

'Reina, beautiful, brillire, he saved Frank Lampard's penalty', exclaimed James, 'Lampard played a central pitch and Reina blocked it with his leg and he denied a Chelsea goal'

"My God", the red and blue in the stands immediately changed roles as if in an instant, the red cheered wildly, and the blue all hugged their heads in disbelief.

Frank Lampard covered his face with his hands, unable to believe he had really missed the penalty, and the crowd outside the box rushed into the box as soon as the whistle blew.

Frank Lampard's penalty was too fast, and they had just run two steps before they collectively braked and turned around and rushed out of the box again, as the ball bounced off Liverpool's left and Aurelio was frantically sprinting towards the ball's destination.

"Counter-attack, Liverpool's counter-attack ......", Lineker's shout cut through the sky......