"Roar", Cech stood up and clenched his fists and roared, and Terry ran over excitedly to bump his chest into his chest in celebration.

Just now he saw that the arc kicked by Mark Qin was about to hang in his throat, and now his heart was still pounding.

If there is one of Chelsea's most pressing wants to win this game, it is John Terry.

It was his penalty last year that ruined Chelsea's eventual title, and although his team-mates didn't blame him, everyone knew he had the blame for last year's final.

Frank Lampard also breathed a sigh of relief at the turn of his head, this kind of game, even the veterans of the game can't completely calm down, especially since he has just missed a penalty.

If the goal goes in, he can take the blame for Terry.

Corner kick!

The ball was flicked sideways by Chet and flew straight off the baseline, and the two absolute chances of both teams in the opening game were denied by the goalkeeper at the moment when they were about to enter the goal.

Reina vs Cech, a draw!

"Both sides were top goalkeepers, and they became the biggest stars at the beginning, each with a world-class save, and it was a good game," Zhan said.

"Oh ......", and then it was the turn of the Red Army fans to hold their heads in their hands, huge regret, and then warm applause.

The two sides sang and I appeared on the stage, the tip of the needle was against Maimang, which was caused by an accident, and the scene was actually exciting.

Mackin quickly ran to the corner to take the corner, and it was time to take the opportunity and it was time for Chelsea to be in a state of panic and uncertainty.

If you don't fight now, you won't fight when!

"Mark, corner, Skrtel, they all pressed up, see if they can ......, tactical corner kick ......", Mack's action stopped Peterson from continuing to comment.

This is a tactic they have practiced, Torres quickly ran to Mack from the front point to pick up, and as soon as Mack set the ball up, he quickly pushed it straight and went straight to the penalty area.

Chelsea didn't react, they didn't relent, and they didn't realise it was going to be a tactical corner when they saw Mackin running towards the corner by himself.

Only Bosingwa followed Torres behind, because he was the closest, Liverpool played a Chelsea again and caught off guard, but no one knew that they had practiced no less than five or six set-piece routines in the past half a month.

Against a team like Chelsea, no team would put all their hopes on athletic warfare.

They are the strongest in Europe this season, even stronger than Barcelona at this time, if it weren't for Deco's injury, Ballack couldn't play, their lineup at this time can be called perfect offense and defense!

Makqin was mentally prepared to fight a tough battle before the game, which is certainly not an easy game, and may even be full of gunsmoke and blood.

But that doesn't stop them from moving forward, because they want to win too, and no one wants to lose here!

So they'll do whatever it takes to break down the Chelsea goal and then defend their own goal.

'Watch him,' John Terry shouted anxiously, Chelsea's defence on the right is probably weaker than their left, as winger Nicolas Anelka is out of defence.

It was up to Frank Lampard and Essien to fill in the corner, and that corner was a Chelsea corner from the right.

So when Mack Qin received the ball and stepped directly into the corner of the penalty area, it was the two of them who reacted to make up for it.

But they were slow to react after all, and Makqin took a step to catch the ball and picked up his thighs directly.

With a bang, the inside toe of the right foot is firmly pumped into the middle and lower part of the ball, which is an informal kick that curves around the far corner, because the impact of the big toe part will make the ball faster than if you rub it out with the arch of your foot, and spin it faster.

It's just that the direction of this style of play is not easy to grasp, if it weren't for Cech standing in front of the goal, Mackin would not have used this way with a high error rate.

But this time, the ball flew up obediently and quickly, so that Frank Lampard, who rushed over, didn't react, and flew directly over his head, and then like a pulled centrifugal ball, it flew around the back point, there was a door, Makqin thought to himself.

"Mark, the ball, the chances, the shots, ......", Peterson has definitely been his best behind-the-scenes voice over the past two seasons.

Moving to the front point, Cech struggled to move a step to the left, then kicked to the ground, his left hand outstretched.

It's not that he doesn't want to run two more steps and then pounce sideways, it's just that the ball is kicked too fast, and it is picked up with the big toe part, and he simply doesn't have time.

But his struggling body and outstretched palm still couldn't reach the ball, and his desperate gaze followed the ball as it slid over his palm, at least twenty centimeters away.

This height, this arc, is set.

Many Reds fans in front of the stands and televisions were already clenching their fists and ready to stand and cheer.

But the next moment, Chelsea rushed to tell them why we made it to the final!

With a "bang", the ball flew high off the crossbar, and Ashley Cole, who had just landed with his head up, stumbled for a moment, and before he could stand firmly, he was hugged by Terry again.

"Roar, good brother!"

"Mark ......, Ashley Cole! He blocked the kick with his head in front of the goal line, and Chelsea were in great trouble", Zhan Jun shouted loudly, tormented by hope and disappointment, he didn't know how to relieve his anger, only shouted.

The coaching staff and substitutes on the Liverpool bench all stood up and cheered, and suddenly they hugged their heads and sighed.

Why is Chelsea's life so hard!

They just forgot that Chelsea didn't score the penalty just now, and said that the two teams were half-hearted.

Then, let's die!

"Oh my God", Peterson held his head, "Mark's luck today is terrible, it's definitely a two-legged world wave, both go straight to the corner, but they are all blocked"

McManaman shook his head, "In terms of defensive resilience and tenacity, I only serve Chelsea"

I'm, is this a collective hanging?

Ma Qin held his head in his hands this time, and his regret leaked out of his face, he rarely had this kind of emotion in the game, but what kind of game is today, who can be like a lake in his heart!

Chelsea followed up with the goalkeeper and defenders roaring and slapping Ashley Cole, revealing a sense of blood.

The obsession of these people is too deep.

Every team that takes everything and takes their lives to treat a game, whether the ball wins or loses, deserves respect.

He thought that Barcelona should be the strongest at this time, Chelsea was just because the defense was too hard, but now he understands why Chelsea have been so strong in the past two seasons.

The spirit, that iron-blooded spirit, has reached its peak!

If they can't win the championship this season, they will inevitably be greeted by decline, because the two consecutive runners-up will make their iron and blood dusty, and it will be difficult to get together again.

Mu Bird's toughness, his spirit, is still in this team has not been extinguished, I am the best in the world!

It is this domineering, this belief, that has made Chelsea reborn and quickly become a giant.

'Liverpool have been under siege to Chelsea during this period of time, so it's a good opportunity for them to try to score as soon as possible, and there aren't many times when they can make Chelsea's defence panic,' Zhang Lu analysed.

"That's right," agreed Ray, 'if we let Chelsea survive this time, they will gain momentum and make them more convinced that if you can't break through our doors, then it will be more difficult for Liverpool'

This is also what Mackin is thinking, with Liverpool's current midfield combination, they don't know if there are still such opportunities to press Chelsea's attack throughout the game.

If you don't catch it, you will definitely be punished!

The regret in his heart was quickly extinguished, and he ran to the left to serve a corner kick.

If it doesn't work once, then do it again!

This time, Malouda retreated to see Liverpool's tactical corner, but Mackin was not ready to use it again, using it once was a surprise, and using it twice, it was a shock.

He kicked straight to the front point, needless to say, it was also rehearsed, in order to avoid Terry.

Gerrard bypassed Torres' cover and rushed forward frantically, with Lampard frantically picking away the man in front of him and following him closely.

This is a direct dialogue between Shuangde.

"Bang", the collision of muscles, the fierce collision.

'Gerrard...... header', he grabbed the spot, but Lampard jumped on his feet as well.

It took a header to get on the back of the net, so Gerrard shook his head hard, and Lampard craned his neck with his eyes closed, and he was going to block the ball.

"Bang", there was another sound at great speed, and the ball hit his head and bounced back to the sideline, just in time to be picked up by Mackin who had just entered from the corner area.

"The ball bounced back and fell to Mark again, and it was still Liverpool attacking, and they formed a siege during this time"

Mack received the ball and walked straight to Malouda, sideways with his left foot to be able to return to the midfield at any time.

"Mark, he's going to be one-on-one with Malouda, Malouda will step back again, Ashley Cole is coming"

Now no one really dares to snatch Mackqin's ball unscrupulously, and if he is passed, he has to take the blame.

Retreating to the vicinity of the big penalty line, Malouda did not retreat, and at this time, Ashley Cole also came over to form a front and back block.

Mack took two steps back and looked like he was going to pass back to midfield and reorganize.

But Malouda followed him two steps, and after a gap between him and Ashley Cole, he went straight to the left foot with a light reverse pick.

Gerrard, who had just been battling with Frank Lampard, was still on his back on the edge of the six-yard box, so there was no reason why he couldn't go inside.

Gerrard leaned his back to Frank Lampard and the ball fell to his feet, and Mark picked it just right!

After passing the ball, taking advantage of the skillful moment when Malouda and Ashley Cole turned their heads to look at the ball, he immediately cut between them into the box and went straight to the heart of Chelsea.

'Steven Gerrard, good ball, he leaned on Lampard and struck it back to Mark, it was a beautiful combination, Malouda and Ashley Cole have been left behind,' exclaimed Peterson.

Makqin entered the penalty area, and the two behind him did not dare to foul easily, and there were two central defenders in the small penalty area, and Essien also blocked it, and he had no space to shoot at all.

"Mackqin, he's in the box, Gerrard has a good ball, let's see what Mark Qin does"

Essien came in very quickly, as soon as Mackin received the ball, Essien was in place, and Lampard also gave up Gerrard to press from the baseline.

Because Gerrard was offside at this time, Makqin didn't dare to pass again, there was an interception in front and a chasing soldier in the back.

He had to stop and glance up at the small penalty area, where Torres was retreating to pick up.

He then lifted his left leg and made a gesture to pass the ball to Torres, causing Essien to raise his leg to try to block, but it was only a feint, and in such a tight space, a second pass was basically equivalent to finishing the attack.

What's more, Torres, who had his back to him, didn't have a chance to shoot on goal.

The left foot stops in front of the ball, then the calf swings rapidly, and the toe quickly pokes into the ball.

The ball flew under his crotch unexpectedly, and it flew towards the goal!

"Mark, shot? Shot! ......", Peterson didn't expect him to shoot this way in a four-man bag!

The shot came as a surprise to everyone, including Cech, who also blocked at the near post, only to have the ball bounce straight under Essien's crotch and roll against the turf.

He slumped over, bent his legs, and threw himself on his side.

But it's too late!

The ball was not slow to kick from his toes, and it was just where he could reach when he fell to the ground, one step ahead of him, and rolled through the area he could control.

Then, roll in, goal!

Yo-yo!

"Boom......", "Goaaaaaaal......", Peterson shouted wantonly, "No one can stop Mark's death zone, GoalGoalGoal......"

"The ball is in, the ball is in, Goaaaaal ......", the Sine studio is full of Chinese and Western shouts.

'Mackqin, the way he shot beyond the imagination, he finally got past Petr Cech and Liverpool took the lead'

"hat a goaaaaal ......", all the are chasing the teenager who is running back.

With a wanton smile on his face, he ran backwards to the sidelines, waving his teammates to come over.

It wasn't just the players on the field who ran towards him, the bench was boiling, chasing him along the runway!

"Another record-breaking! He is now the youngest goalscorer in a Champions League final, and in a hundred years there will be people who keep mentioning his name, his name, Mark! McManaman shouted.

The stage, beautiful, and the protagonist will surely appear......