Volume 2 Chapter 65 The Battle of Tianwang Mountain (10)
At this time, everyone who watched this game had a deep exhaustion, which was mental fatigue.
Whether it's fans, the media, or players and coaches.
The game lasted nearly 70 minutes, and the score still stubbornly stopped at 2:0, not moving at all.
'It's 10 men on both sides now, with 20 minutes to go, and if United don't get a goal back soon, their hopes are getting slimmer,' said Peterson.
"Manchester United are playing 243 now and they are making a last-ditch push", said McCa, "Liverpool are still solid 414 defensively"
"Ole, if Manchester United do lose this game, what do you think is the biggest reason?" , Peterson asked, turning his head.
Ole Gunnar Solskjaer thought about it for a moment, "Mentality and luck, if it hadn't been for the opening goal, maybe United wouldn't have been so impatient and probably wouldn't have scored a second goal, but"
He shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is football, Manchester United have to accept it all and we can bounce back in the Champions League"
Even their celebrities have lost hope of victory, so you can imagine the current situation on the field.
Manchester United are now attacking entirely on the individual abilities of the front trident, looking messy and ineffective.
With no space to spare, United had to rely on forced crosses to try their luck, with Steven Gerrard receiving a midfield position to assist in the defences of the penalty area, and Mack and Alonso preventing long-range shots from outside the box.
All three of them are all-round midfielders, attacking and defending back, and now many people don't feel it, if it is another five years, all clubs will drool over this midfield pairing.
"Alas......", after Rooney rushed to the top again and barely lifted the ball high, there was a loud sigh from the stands.
Wayne Rooney walked back with his head down, and now all they had to do was score a goal to save face at Old Trafford, and losing the title battle on home was worse than killing them.
"Ronaldo, Ronaldo ......", Zhan Jun shouted, Reina saw that he had no chance to serve to the defender, and a big foot drove to the front, and there was no one in Liverpool in the front.
Ferdinand stopped the ball on his chest and strode forward to dribble the ball, Makqin hurriedly stepped forward to block, Ferdinand was like a midfielder, and a diagonal pass was handed to Ronaldo who cut inside to receive the ball.
"Ronaldo dribbles horizontally, the speed is fast", Zhan Jun's voice continued, "Horizontally erased Gerrard, Rooney asked for the ball at the far end, Ronaldo didn't give it, and shot ...... from a distance"
Cristiano Ronaldo now only believes in himself, he accelerates and accelerates, dodges a gap, and slams his left foot on the ball, which swoops under Gerrard's flying leg.
There were a lot of people in the box, but strangely no one touched the ball, Reyna realized that it was too late when the ball came, he tried his best to fall to the ground and pounce, but the ball still slid past his left hand!
Cristiano Ronaldo pumped the ball with his left foot at a reverse angle, only to hear a loud "Duang" sound, and the ball hit the post quickly and bounced towards the sideline.
"Oh ......", all the Manchester United fans in the stands put their heads in their hands and looked incredulous.
I don't even get in!
"The ball hit the post, Liverpool escaped, their luck in this game is ......", Zhan Jun shouted.
"It's like a divine help, hehe", Zhang Lu said with a smile, "even the pillars of Old Trafford help"
Queiroz replaced the old man with his head in his hands on the sidelines, and it was their most promising chance of the game.
Ronaldo looked frustrated, Rooney was very dissatisfied and seemed to complain about something, he was empty at the far end just now, Ronaldo pushed it over may be a one-handed ball, he felt more sure.
"Fight back! Another Liverpool counter-attack! Peterson commented as he saw the change in the scene.
Manchester United's right flank was completely empty, Enrique caught up with the ball on the flank, swept the pass vigorously, like an arrow off the string, and went straight to Makqin in front.
"Mark, Mark, beautiful ......, Liela is empty", Peterson couldn't help but scream at the sight of the ball.
This time, it was Ferdinand who pressed to the back position and sealed Mackin in the back, and Mackin directly made a wall with his left foot, without even looking at it, and shook his ankle slightly.
The ball had a small deflection and still grazed Rio Ferdinand's feet at the speed of an off-string arrow and headed straight for United's empty right flank!
"Liela, Lila", now only Vidic and Carrick in the middle are chasing back frantically.
"......Boom", the ball went to the side of the East Stand, arousing the fierce cheers of the Liverpool fans in the stands.
"Run, run, run......", they roared wantonly at Lela, venting their passion.
Vidic quickly pulled the side of the column to fill in the position, and at the same time pointed behind him and shouted at Carrick, "Michael, fill in, fill in"
Kuyt frantically stepped forward at the far end, ready to catch the point, Makqin passed the ball and took advantage of Ferdinand's viewing to turn around, bypassing Ferdinand from the other side, and running forward frantically along the middle!
"Three-on-two, three-on-two, Ferdinand is slow to chase back", Zhan Jun shouted, "Will Liverpool kill the game"
Liela burst into his biggest pace since coming to England, running with the ball, the ball was fast, he had to be fast!
"Liera, Liera, he caught up with the ball, Vidic sealed it, smashed it, dunked it again, shot ......"
"F**K", Benitez was staring at the ball intently, waiting to kill the game, waving his arms and scolding angrily, the two people in the front court are responding, don't you see?
Who wouldn't want to score in a game like this?
Lera had just reached the corner of the box when he received the ball, and the two smashes had already entered the box, dodged Vidic's thigh, and volleyed a powerful left-footed shot into the near corner.
To say that the quality of the shot is quite high, the power is great, the speed is fast, and it goes straight to the net of Van der Sar.
Van der Sar subconsciously sat on the ground and closed his legs, and the ball hit his leg with a "bang" and bounced towards the middle of the penalty area.
Kuyt and Carrick were both slightly close to the far post and neither could touch the ball.
But there is still ......, a red figure is now inserted into the penalty area like the wind, facing the ball that pops out, using all the strength of the whole body, and volleying vigorously!
"Mark ......", Peterson yelled frantically, even dragging out a terrifying epilogue.
"Boom", "......boom", the ball went straight to the upper corner of the center of the goal like a white light, bounced fiercely to the back net, and was quickly bounced out of the goal.
"Goal~al~al~, it's Mark again, Mark again, hat-trick! Unbelievable! β
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", as long as the Red Army fans who are watching this game, they all explode in an instant!
Kill, kill, he kills the game!
Win! Win! We're fucking fucking champions!
"Roar", Benitez on the sidelines hugged Sami Lee and shouted excitedly, he didn't replace him, right! That's right!
"Macqin, hat trick, his state today can't be stopped by the gods!" , Zhan Jun yelled excitedly, "His feet today are like magnets, firmly attracting the ball!" β
This time, Mackin went straight to the away fan zone behind the goal and flew up!
The fans went crazy and rushed to him screaming, "Ahhh
"Mark", "Hero", "Prince", the fans slapped his shoulders frantically, and more and more teammates followed, hugging, raising their arms and shouting!
There really was only one sound left at Old Trafford this time, the sound of Liverpool fans celebrating!
"It's over!" McManaman said, "Manchester United will not have any hope, today Mark is the god on the pitch, he has taken Old Trafford alone"
"Mark, Mark, he was the second man to score a hat-trick at Old Trafford during Alex Ferguson's reign, ahead of only the alien Ronaldo", Peterson immediately flipped the record, "his performance will conquer everyone"
Ole Gunnar Solskjaer shook his head and looked helpless, he was on the bench when he met Ronaldo in 03, he was indeed an all-powerful alien, and today, like an old dream.
It's just that it's still extremely bitter!
Ferguson couldn't do anything about the scene, they lost today without any reason, and there was no temper, and no team would be able to do anything about it when they encountered those two world waves.
The only regret is that their attack did not even threaten Liverpool's door a few times.
The Echo: Tonight's God is called Mark!
The Times: Prince Anfield conquers Old Trafford!
The Guardian: This season's title race is over, and Liverpool are on top!
"Mirror": An unexpected double red meeting, an unexpected protagonist!
The major media websites couldn't even wait for the game to end, so they couldn't wait to release the news, and no one expected tonight's game to be like this beforehand.
The brunette boy, three shots, three goals!
His talent already shines like a diamond and shines brightly!
United were on the verge of collapse, and the moment they saw Mack Qin burst into the net, they all sat down on the ground, silent.
Many of the commentators in the commentary box had already stood up, and they were all waiting for the moment when the game was over.
In addition to the Liverpool fans, a part of the neutral fans also stood up and waited for the moment when the game was over.
Waiting, applauding the brightest teenager.
Ferguson got up from the dugout for the first time in the second half and stood on the sidelines, looking tragic, and the United players saw it and stood up one by one.
They understood what the old lord meant, and they would rather die standing than be beaten down!
Manchester United made substitutions, replacing two veterans who could no longer run, and replacing Nani and Park Ji-sung!
The long-awaited Asian derby by the South Korean commentators has finally come true, but they would rather not be now!
Benitez also made quick substitutions, replacing Alonso, replacing Bruno, replacing Kuyt, and replacing Lucas.
He didn't replace Mackin and at this moment, he had to let him enjoy the glory on the field.
Manchester United launched a suicidal attack with red eyes, with big feet hanging in the penalty area at the back, and five forwards fighting wildly!
βGoalβ¦ alβ¦ Al, Manchester United finally pulled a goal back, and in the 87th minute, Wayne Rooney stabbed a shot in the scramble"
They're still rushing, rushing, rushing......
Liverpool, with the exception of Macklin, all shrank into the box and waited for the whistle to blow at the end of the game.
Benitez shouted loudly from the sidelines, telling the players to hold steady and steady, and there were only four minutes left in stoppage time!
"Tevez, turn around and shoot ......", Peterson shouted, "Reina, Reina has made a contribution, he blocked the ball with his foot, and in the last few minutes, Manchester United has been red-eyed, and Liverpool is in front of the goal!" β
'Corner, both defenders come up, Van der Sar! The goalkeeper also came up, and there was only one Carrick left, and United exploded their blood at the end", Ole Gunnar Solskjaer finally woke up excitedly to see the Manchester United he was familiar with.
But it was too late, and Reina's one-handed punch knocked Rooney's corner out of the box.
The whole stadium was empty, all in Liverpool's big penalty area, except for Mackin and Carrick!
The only two people met the ball in an intersecting way, and Mark Qin stretched out his feet and made a big turn, so as not to let Karikla reach him, and use his remaining strength to run frantically towards the ball.
Everyone, inside and outside the stadium or in front of the TV, stood up and looked at the red glow.
That's a green boy!
That was the end of a game!
That was the beginning of an immortal saga......