Volume 3 Chapter 124 Miracles
"I think Chelsea will know the result at half-time, they will be more frantic in the second half, and although the relegated Wigan Athletic are very hard, there is a huge difference in quality," Wilson analysed at half-time.
"Phew", Peterson has not yet recovered from that tense atmosphere, "Liverpool did it in the first half, they closed the gap of three goal difference to one, but the second half was still tough for them, with Chelsea and they not conceding, Liverpool have to score two more than Chelsea."
If Liverpool can really win the title, it will be an unimaginable big score, and Hull City will also work hard, no matter how bad it is, you can't pour eight or nine goals.
It's about the dignity of the home field.
"Listen, you only have 45 minutes to get your chance, Liverpool are catching up", Ancelotti rarely shouted loudly in the dressing room, he has always been a little rude, he can't sit still in this tense moment, if he is really reversed by Liverpool, it will be a disaster.
"You have to take every opportunity, I'm talking every time", he said excitedly, "maybe one goal can decide your fate this season"
The Chelsea crowd sat in their chairs and listened quietly as they barely stopped running in the first half, but Atletico Wigan were not so fishy, especially as it was a do-or-die affair.
The broadcast screen did not insert advertisements during the half-time break, but made the advertisements into a picture-in-picture, and the movements of the stadiums on both sides were displayed in front of all the fans in real time.
The restless and nervous Stamford Bridge, the silent KC Stadium, and the Reds fans stared intently at the TV the whole time, even if there was not a single figure on it.
God forbid!
Countless religious Red Army fans are now making crosses over and over again, constantly praying to the sky, praying to God and praying for a miracle.
"God will bless you", Spalletti and the coaching staff stood at the door, slapping the Liverpool players one by one, and there was no need for much to say at the moment.
"God bless Liverpool", the Liverpool fans in front of the TV suddenly shouted in unison as the players in the red jersey appeared in the camera of the tunnel.
"God forbid", McManaman also drew a cross on his chest.
Numerous media: The battle for the championship has entered a fierce white heat, and there are still 45 minutes left, this is the longest season of suspense in history!
"Okay, the Liverpool and Hull City players have come out of the tunnel, and the second half is about to start, it's really thrilling, Director Zhang, who are optimistic about winning the championship in the end", Zhan Jun asked.
"Hehe, it's hard to say", Zhang Lu said with a smile, "It's all possible, but Liverpool has a lot of momentum, and maybe it can create a miracle."
Zhan Jun nodded, "If Liverpool really reverses to win the championship, their season will be absolutely epic, after selling the main striker at the beginning of the season, changing the coach, selling the main midfielder in the winter, the club acquisition turmoil, the Markin ban, and then winning 8 consecutive big reversals, the script does not dare to write like this"
Mark stood intently outside the top of the arc of the center circle, with only the ball in his eyes, and his mind was extremely simple, snatching it, and then scoring as soon as possible.
With a whistle, the tense battle broke out again, and together with the red tide, the ball poured into the yellow and black hinterland.
Oppression, oppression, extreme oppression.
The ball was passed back to the goalkeeper by the yellow-and-black players until it reached the goalkeeper's feet, and Duke drove forward again with a big foot, leaving them without any chance to take the ball.
Hull City manager Dovey stepped to the sidelines in the second half and wanted a decent finish and hoped his team didn't get too bad, even though they would go their separate ways in the summer.
'Liverpool's pressing was as crazy as in the first half,' said Peterson, 'and the same was true for Chelsea, with Hull City kicking straight to Reina and Liverpool attacking'
Referee Marriner didn't even go to Liverpool's half much in the first half, but this time he just ran a few steps back with the ball and came back as soon as Reina received it.
It's still a half-time offensive and defensive battle!
Liverpool's coaching staff and substitutes were all unable to sit still on the bench, all standing and watching the game, and Spalletti kept putting his hands in his pockets on the sidelines, taking them out, and inserting them again.
Everyone's palms are layers of sweat, Ag has reached the position of the back waist, and Hull City has completely retreated to the vicinity of the 30-meter penalty area on his side, making it clear that he is defending to the death.
Gerrard got his hands on the ball with ease, pushed it to the retreating Macklin, turned right and sent the ball to Maxwell's feet before moving to the left.
"Go into the box, go inside the box", watching the crowd in the box, he made a feint on the left side and passed the ball back to Gerrard, before shouting at Iaquinta and Kuyt.
Now it is useless to play a complex cross-cutting combination, it is just a waste of time, there are too many people near the penalty area, and it is necessary to form a shot simply and directly.
Cesar Azpilicueta cut in and got Gerrard's cross, which he chased back quickly, and when he needed to attack, Spalletti would probably use him at right-back.
'Iaquinta, grab the point, was cleared early by Gardner, Hull City's two centre-backs are over 1.9m, it's not a good idea for Liverpool to rely on crosses,' said Peterson.
The second point on the perimeter was picked up by Lucas again, and a kick was given to Mackqin, who was still on the left, and Vucinic hurriedly turned his back on the penalty line.
After a series of back-to-back kicks in the corner of the penalty area, Mackin directly picked up a pass behind him, and Maxwell quickly overtook and plugged in on the wing.
"Maxwell, good ball, big sweep in the box, low flat ball", McCa said, "Kuyt, tackle ......, oops, a little bit close, blocked by a defender, it's the right thing to do, it's a lot more dangerous on the ground than in the air"
"Whew", all the Liverpool fans breathed a sigh of relief regretfully, and then immediately became nervous, and a corner kick from Mack Qin was delivered directly to Vucinich, who came to pick it up.
"Corner, tactical corner, Mark", Peterson said after watching Mark run around his weapon to the corner of the penalty area to regain the ball, "Good ball, Mark made a fake cross and handed the ball to Vucinić through the cracks"
Vucinic took the ball and didn't say a word, turned around and swept a strong pass into the small penalty area, "Vucinic, Duke, Duke blocked the ball at the near post, the ball returned to Vucinic's feet, back to Mark"
Mackin had already pressed into the penalty area, received a return pass from Vucinic, and he flicked directly horizontally, allowing the Hull City players to pounce.
"Mark, shake one, shoot, no, dial again, shake another one", there were too many people in the penalty area, Hull City players came up one after another to block, Iaquinta and Kuyt hurried to the distance to open up the defense for Mack.
When the third defender came over and tried to make a tackle, Mackin finally found a gap, and he flicked sideways again, but this time it was just a wobble and did not move away from his body.
Then the calf swings, and the inside instep quickly pulls into the middle of the ball, the ball touching the ground, suddenly bursting out of the second and third defender's gaps, and heading straight for the near corner of the goal.
Goalkeeper Duke didn't have time to react, and by the time he saw the ball, it had grazed the near post and crashed into the net.
"Goaaaaa......", "Boom", "My God, 38, 38, 5:0, Mark is going crazy this time", "Liverpool equalised, they equalized, ah......", Peterson and McCa shouted wildly.
"Boom", countless Reds fans in Liverpool raised their hands high, shouting and cheering, just one goal, then the damn champion is ours, just one short!
This time, without Mackin in this time, Kuyt, who was closest to the goal, ran directly to the goal and hugged the ball, "1, 1 is still missing", and many Liverpool players gestured and ran back to the half court together.
The Hull City players saw a kind of hysterical madness, and the scene seemed to be particularly wooden, "shhh
Mark Qin stood firmly outside the middle circle again, his heart was surging, even if the king of heaven was holding the trophy, I would snatch him today!
"Penalty? Penalty, penalty! "The referee actually awarded a penalty to Chelsea, Malouda has dodged the Vigan defender after falling this time"
'Oh my God......' said Peterson, 'Liverpool have just scored less than five minutes, Chelsea really won't give up the title easily, Frank Lampard, 3-0, Chelsea stubbornly regained the advantage'
Spalletti heard his assistant say something in his ear, cursed inwardly, and hurriedly waved his hand on the sidelines, signaling the team to press and press.
Mackin turned his head and saw that he was afraid that Chelsea had scored again, well, I don't believe in this evil yet! , the two sides then re-engaged in the offensive war.
'Beautiful, Iaquinta, he created a free-kick on the line of the penalty area, which is basically half a penalty for Mark, good chances'
Here, Mackloin is carefully placing the ball against the line of the big penalty area, and McCarthy, the number one star of Chelsea's Wigan Athletic and later transferred to Everton, is also carefully setting the ball.
"Oh? Wigan Athletic also created a free-kick in front of the penalty area, which was taken by McCarthy, and these two free-kicks can now be said to affect the hearts of everyone," said Peterson.
With the referee's whistle, Mackin started to run, this time he shortened the distance because the free kick was too close, ran two steps, and rubbed a foot under the ball.
And over there, McCarthy also began to run, and fate seemed to converge at this moment!
With little power, the ball crossed a perfect trajectory past the Liverpool player crouching in the wall, and then grazed the post, ignoring Duke's save and going straight into the net.
On the other side, McCarthy kicked the ball hard, and Frank Lampard, who jumped up, directly felt the ball jump under his feet, and then turned his head, heartbroken!
"My God......", Peterson and McKa's heads in their hands, "Ahh......hh
The whole commentary room echoed with ghost crying wolf howls, and all Liverpool fans were simply scalp fried, and goosebumps were all over their bodies at this moment!
"My God, Liverpool has come to the first place in the real-time standings, the top of the table, the championship ......", Peterson shouted frantically, "39, can Mark break the 40-goal mark, my God, Liverpool did it, Mark did it, Goaaaaaal......"
All the fans in front of the TV are in the sky at this moment, the hearts of the Blues fans have sunk to the bottom, the Reds fans are looking up to the sky and roaring, and countless people have jumped up from the sofa, from the stool, from the bed, with red faces and red ears.
Miracles, these are miracles!
"Two free kicks, heaven and earth, heaven and earth!" Maika was completely crazy, he didn't return to his seat, dancing around the table, "Great Liverpool, great Mark, he's God!" It was a miracle that Liverpool were at the top of the league for the first time in a whole season, but it was the most important moment! ”
God, once again took the ball out of the net, 6:0, he still didn't celebrate, he didn't cheer, even if he had already hit the four, only the whistle could end it.
It's less than twenty minutes from that moment......