Volume 2 Chapter 15 (10)
"You will never work alone~~~", there is not much time left in the game, and the stadium resounded with the same singing, the fans in the stands did not boo Manchester United, they were no longer interested, seeing the players on the field encouraging each other, they had not given up, they spontaneously sang this eternal song.
Until the end of the game, until the end of the world, until eternity.
"Fans, what a game!" , Zhan Jun said with feeling, "Thirty minutes after the second half, the storm suddenly rose, ups and downs, leading, equalizing, penalties, clashes, overtaking, equalizing again, two generations of Red Devils from coaches to players, fighting wits and courage, tenacious struggle"
"Regardless of the outcome of this game, they have no losers, because they have put together such a great game for their fans and friends, and it is destined to become a classic battle of the season!"
There were no substitutions for either team, and now neither Benitez nor Ferguson dared to upset the balance first, which is delicate like a hair, which can be broken at the slightest touch, and everything has to be left to the players on the field and ...... Luck!
"I feel like I'm going to the college entrance examination room, trembling and shivering~~", MKQ18's fan base popped up with such a paragraph, followed by a burst of silence.
Who isn't, before such a game, any words lose their power......
Emin learned from Isabella, clasped his hands together, and silently prayed to the heavens......
The vast majority of the fans in the stands were trembling nervously while humming along with the song......
"Whew~~", Peterson exhaled, "McCa, the game is about to end, but I think the game has just begun, and time flies too fast~"
McManaman even forgot that it was in the commentary seat, "Yes, it's too fast, but the game is not over yet, Liverpool still have one more chance to attack, maybe ~ there is still a big drama ......", he stared firmly at the black-haired teenager.
Ferguson hurriedly beckoned the players and asked them to quickly retreat to the backfield, so that Mack Qin said, and in the end, he wanted to hold on to this draw, which was a victory for them!
Hundreds of millions of people around the world are waiting for these last few minutes, and they can't understand what they are expecting, but they are infected by this atmosphere and tremble with tension~
Nearly two hours later, the lights were shining brightly over Anfield, but it still didn't reach its peak......
Webber waited for the Manchester United players to return with his whistle in his mouth, and the Liverpool players were already standing on standby, and he felt that his blow was a success in this game, otherwise how could it be so exciting?
Mackin stared firmly at the door of Van der Sar's handle, his eyes were firm, and he suppressed the anxiety in his heart, there is only one chance, and he must not be in a hurry!
"Control the ball, don't be in a hurry!" He put his hand to his mouth and shouted at his teammates.
The teammates around him all looked at him, and it was only at this moment that they didn't care about being so arrogant compared to a young substitute, in order to win!
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"Toot", Manchester United returns, Liverpool kicks off.
All the commentators fell into a heart-to-heart silence, no one was rambling anymore, they were all waiting, waiting to see if there was really any big drama, for fear of disturbing the plot......
Kuyt quickly handed it back to Alonso, Manchester United did not press forward, except for Ronaldo, everyone including Rooney retreated!
The fans didn't cheer, just hummed softly, "You'll never walk alone!" This offense and defense may be the final outcome......
The fourth official on the sidelines raised the stoppage time card, five minutes!
Seven minutes until the end of the game!
Mackin stepped forward immediately, and at this point there was no point at the back, Alonso handed to Enrique on the left, and just after half-time, United suddenly stepped up the scramble.
Rooney quickly pressed towards Enrique, Mack Qin went up to answer, did not stop the ball, and returned it to Mascherano in the back, ignoring Anderson's push and shoving, turning around and running like the other side.
Past Mascherano, the ball returned to Alonso, who had retreated to receive the ball, and he turned and fired a shot at the feet of Arbeloa, who was immediately pressed by Giggs.
Mackin went up again to answer, pulled Anderson two steps away, received the ball sideways and pushed it with the arch of his foot, handed it to Gerrard, who was retreating in front, and then turned around Anderson and ran to the frontcourt.
Patrice Evra pressed on Gerrard from behind, Hargreaves rushed to fill in his gap to prevent Markin from inserting the gap to receive the ball, and Anderson hurried back to fill in Hargreaves' position.
Six minutes left until the end of the game!
Gerrard didn't force a turn, and kicked back to Alonso, who came to pick him up, Carrick immediately pressed over, and Alonso knocked it to Mascherano, who was protecting him not far away.
Anderson immediately stepped forward to press, and Makqin circled Evra's gap, and immediately returned and ran back, as if to chase Anderson......
Hargreaves had no choice but to follow Mackin back again.
Gerrard quickly turned forward and Mascherano rarely sent through balls throughout the game, this time with a pinpoint overhead that was delivered into the space behind Patrice Evra.
Striding Gerrard on the ball and Patrice Evra were in hot pursuit, he didn't cross the touchline at will, and although the time had now, they were at a disadvantage for the control of the high post in the box.
The success rate of a cross will not be high!
Bringing the ball to the edge of the penalty area, he turned back to protect the ball, turned and slammed his left foot back to let Evra get past Evra, who was chasing back from the inside.
Five minutes until the end of the game!
Mack made a circle and ran back to pick up Gerald, and Hargreaves had to follow back. He received a return pass from Steven Gerrard on the flank, tapped his heel down the middle, turned and ran down the middle.
The ball slashed to the side of Hargreaves, who couldn't stretch his legs, bringing him urgency.
He desperately tried to twist his body with emergency brakes, and subconsciously reached out to grab Ma Qin, but thinking that he was wearing a yellow card, his hand was not so resolute after all, and he brushed a corner of his clothes!
Anderson rushed over from a short distance to meet Mackchen, who flicked the outside of his left foot and let Alonso, who was followed by Carrick, pass to the unmarked Mascherano.
Taking advantage of Anderson's inertia to look back, he let him pass him with a kick of his left foot and continued to run to the middle, causing Hargreaves to almost hit Anderson and finally shake off a gap!
Kuyt and Torres quickly turned and cut forward into the box to press down the two United centre-backs, which is tactical quality.
Mascherano gently pushed forward, on the right side of the arc of the big penalty area, twenty-seven meters from the goal!
Four minutes until the end of the game!
"Look at him! Damn ~~~", Ferguson seemed to have returned to his youthful footwork, and he rushed along the sideline to near the big forbidden area of his side, opening his mouth and shouting!
The audience suddenly fell silent! All the fans stood up without consultation but subconsciously stood up, their mouths biting their fists!
"Woo~~", this slight whimper is not the sound of the wind, let alone a cry, but an irrepressible cry in the throat!
The direction in which the ball rolls is the goal, which crosses the direction of his run.
Mackin stepped firmly on the right side of the ball with his right foot, and the feeling of stepping on the solid turf came, and the ball hit his bare foot, changing direction, and his left leg swung the direction of the leg!
Vidic decisively gave up Torres, frantically pounced, in front of the big penalty area, three backs, and was actually torn out of a gap by Liverpool so strongly......
"Hiss~", Ferguson gasped.
"Hiss~", Guardiola is incredible.
He lifted his left foot, like a night of countless extra work, his body steady, and he looked at the ball.
"Mark, the goalkeeper in the Premier League is not easy to deal with, you have to strengthen your explosiveness and improve your calf swing speed", Gerrard's guidance is still echoing in his ears~
"Hurry up and hurry up Mark again!" , shouted the personal trainer he was looking for.
"Bang", the feeling of kicking the ball with the left foot is very intimate, just like this red and white elf is an extension of his body......
The cold light exploded, the moon set, and the ball circled Vidic's flying shovel legs, and swept upwards through Ferdinand's terrified face, pulling out a rainbow and sprinkling a string of tail exercises......
Van der Sar's eyes widened, his right leg kicked on the ground fiercely, and he used all his strength to jump out and move sideways, but the slow fingertips told of shock, and what left behind was despair......
The ball brushed the junction of the beam and the column, like a beautiful glow, spinning around the goal, setting off a wave, writing a big stop!
There are three minutes left until the end of the game!
"Woo~", "Woo~~", "Ah~", "Ah~~", the sound is getting louder and louder, like thunder, booming!
The air began to become viscous, "Hula~~", countless hands were raised high as if they had received an order, like a sharp sword breaking through the air, like a crowd worshipping!
"Go~Go~Go~Goal~~~~~~~~~", on the commentators of various countries and stations, different skin colors, different languages, the commentators arched their voices out of their bellies with difficulty, and then laboriously squeezed out their throats, screaming, and their eyes were red!
This is full of rust, slow like a long life! Webber pointed firmly to the centre circle, Ferguson looked lonely, and Rafael Benitez raised his arms in cheer.
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Mackin turned around and ran, his mouth wide open, but he shouted silently, waving his teammates not to stop and pull......
Countless cameras followed closely, and countless eyes watched excitedly! The focus is only on him.
He ran to the sidelines of the corner flag area, slid three meters on his knees, sat cross-legged, and raised his hands slightly, like an old monk!
Teammates frantically flocked to him, but they were frightened by his appearance, what did he want to do?
Countless fans and commentators were also stunned, what kind of celebration was this?
His teammates relieved themselves, thinking it was his celebratory idea, and they followed suit.
So on the sidelines, in front of the camera, in front of tens of thousands of fans, and in the screens of thousands of households, more than a dozen red old monks sat cross-legged with colorful hair!
Everyone looked at each other wonderingly, what was this for?
……
Makqin's eyes were slightly closed, his left hand flicked, and his right hand swiped over the ......
"This is ~ that's right ~ he's playing the guzheng!" , Zhan Jun's voice exploded on the screen like a cry in the night!
Zither?!
"Hahahaha", this voice followed the mike on the sidelines, flying in all directions, all over the world!
This is the joy of the heroes, this is the pride of the masters, and this is the joy of the three hundred rounds of the battle!
His eyes opened suddenly, and he said in his mouth: "Blanch a pot of turbid wine, sing a song of divorce, and invite you to enjoy it, this full moon scimitar!" ”
"Hahahaha", he looked at the sky and laughed wildly,
All the fans who understood the Chinese looked ...... and didn't know what they meant!
With both hands caressing, a childish and desolate voice sounded:
"A laugh in the sea~, the tide on both sides of the waves~,
Ups and downs with the waves, only remember the present day,
The sky is smiling~, the tide in the world ~,
Who loses and who wins? God knows! ~~Hahahaha"
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"I'm Nyima, Nima is blown up! Exploded! It's blowing up! There was a wail in the MKQ18 group......
"Damn", countless fans were dazzled, stunned, stunned, and dumbfounded!
"......", Zhan Jun has been completely blown up, and only green smoke remains.
Here tonight, he is fighting heartily~, fighting is hard to bear~, killing is fun~, laughing with pride~
The husband should be like this, wind, frost, snow and rain, brave rapids, only worthy of being at the top of the mountain, at a glance of the mountains and small ......
Hahahaha~