385. I'm sorry

This chapter was supposed to be split into two chapters, but I didn't......

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There is a saying that the mourning army will win.

Meaning...... After the loss of the general, Bayern should share the same hatred and morale.

But Chelsea disagreed, as captain John Terry had fallen to the Camp Nou and they were equally hungry for the title.

Ronshette was lying on the sidelines being bandaged by Wolfart, his teammates still using their last strength to attack.

The atmosphere at the Allianz Arena was particularly depressing, with fans on both sides barely cheering.

Everyone's mood is in an extremely tense state, and each player's movement has the potential to trigger intense emotional ups and downs.

This is already the last moment.

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"Dragon, it's bandaged, but you can't do any movement," Wolfatt pointed to the bench, "just sit there and rest for a while." ”

But Lonshit ignored him, and Bayern's No. 8 still had his eyes on his teammates.

Wolfart reluctantly turned his head to look behind him:

"Joseph, you're the head coach, you won't let the players do this, will you?"

Heynckes was right there with them:

"Dragon, even if you barely play, such a wound will quickly reopen, and the referee will still let you leave the field for treatment......"

According to football rules, no obvious blood stains are allowed on the game field, so even if Long Shute can drag an injured leg to continue the game, the referee will interrupt the game and let him leave the field as soon as possible.

But Lonshit still rejected the kindness of the coach and the team doctor:

"I've got two minutes left, coach, and I can't let myself hold my teammates back."

He is a hero who wants to turn the tide, how can he run away with his tail between his legs after three minutes of appearance?

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"It's the last three minutes of extra time, ah...... We see that Ronshit is already standing on the sidelines, is he going to play again? ”

Although Duan Yixuan was in good spirits, he still looked a little pessimistic:

"With a wound like the one just now, I'm afraid it's hard to keep playing, even if he can stand on the field, it's impossible to play his speed and explosiveness, which is ...... for the team."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence: Ronshute, who can't run and play normally, can only be regarded as a symbolic meaning for the Bayern team at best.

Dragging a right leg that threatens to burst at any moment...... Fight with your teammates until the last second?

As impressive as it sounds, what's the use?

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In the 118th minute, with the permission of the fourth official and the referee, Long Shute finally re-entered the final arena.

It was only a minute and a half before the end of the race.

Both Roberto Di Matteo and Heynckes have already written their line-up for the shoot-out and are in final discussions with their respective teams.

Bayern's top five penalty takers were captain Lahm, Gomez, Manuel Neuer, Olic and Schweinsteiger, while the team's two big names – Arjen Robben, who missed a penalty and Ronshcht, who injured a leg, were not even included in the top 10 list......

Dragonsette didn't know about Heynckes' list, but he did know one thing:

If the game is allowed to enter the penalty shootout according to the trend of history, then Schweinsteiger, whose psychological defense line has collapsed, may still miss the penalty at the last moment like history!

Penalties are too much of a test of luck, and luck is the thing you can't rely on!

Ronshette shook his head and moved closer to Schweinsteiger, who was holding the ball.

As the captain of both Bayern Munich and the German national team, Piggy is not a player with weak willpower, and he has also contributed to the team's turning the tide. But he looked a little fragile today, especially when Robben took the penalty, and the picture of him not daring to look directly at the goal with his back to the goal may become a black spot for his whole life......

Perhaps, like Robben, he remembered that night two years ago.

They didn't want to go back in the final again, but the pressure was too heavy and their legs were weak.

Schweinsteiger was out of breath, and even though he knew that Ronshstet's injury had affected his normal running, he still couldn't wait to hand over the ball to his teammates, and then ran forward himself to help Ronshit attract the strength of the defense.

Lonshit received the football.

Fernando Torres was the first to appear in front of him – the Spanish striker is the most physical player in the Chelsea squad and should be the first line of defence.

"Lonjut has the ball with his left foot, Torres is defending him, and if Lonjut is not injured, such a defense will not be an obstacle at all......"

The narrator himself said that if there were no injuries......

Torres was not taken seriously at all, and despite having made many cameo appearances at the back, Torres was only a striker after all, and if he didn't rely on physical confrontation, his explosiveness and defensive experience would not be enough to match Lonshette, and a healthy Lonshette could use his speed to burst him into slag every minute.

But Ronshit can't rely entirely on his explosiveness right now, because there's not just one Torres in front of him.

Frank Lampard and Mikel are both eyeing Toyo behind her, and there's an African monster that could stop him in the centre circle at any moment with a ferocious dash.

"I'm sorry."

Ronshette was a little suspicious of his ears.

Because he heard Torres spit out an English word.

Are you apologizing for pressing your right leg before?

Or are you apologizing for Chelsea's imminent win over Bayern?

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"I'm sorry."

Torres also heard a word, English with a slight London accent.

He was a little surprised, but even more confused.

Longshute ...... Why should you apologize to me?

Before he could think clearly, the figure in front of him suddenly shook!

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His left shoulder sank slightly, his eyes were looking to his left, and his right foot was pushing the back of the ball to his left side - all signs were that he was ready to break through from the left.

On other occasions, Torres might have considered that it might be a feint, but the thought of his right leg that he had just been injured by himself dismisses that idea.

It is difficult for the bloody right leg to accelerate as a support leg, and only the left side is the direction of Long Shute's breakthrough!

Torres pounced on his right side as soon as he swooped down on his right foot, ready to cut off the ball at his opponent's feet.

But unfortunately, this is a feint.

The simplest feint!

Torres' right foot just stretched out, and his crotch was cold!

Wear the crotch!

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Ronshit has just completed the transition from stationary to galloping.

With the sudden force of his leg, the wound on his right foot really felt a trace of pain, but it was not enough to make him unable to take a step.

A Torres is impossible to stop himself, even if he is given one leg, he is not an opponent.

Dragonshit's next opponent......

It's Blues vice-captain, Frank Lampard.

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Frank Lampard may not be a full-time defensive midfielder, but no one can ignore his interception ability in defence, and his strong physique and fitness are not comparable to the soft-style Torres.

He's now in hot pursuit of Lonshit, ready to finish the defense with a sliding tackle at any moment.

Ronshert of course knows that Lampard is far more physically fit than Torres, so he still opted to break down the right – he did not dare to expose his injured right leg to the side of Lampard's reach.

The distance between the two men was getting closer, and it seemed as if Lampard could reach his goal, but after only a split second, Ronshit picked up speed again!

Bayern No. 8's physical fitness is much more abundant than Lan Ba!

Frank Lampard was in a hurry, he knew that his speed had reached the limit, and if he wanted to stop the opponent, he had to be decisive!

'Frank Lampard has made a tackle!'

The hearts of the commentators and fans were suddenly lifted.

The blue figure slid against the turf!

If it is Long Shute who is in peak condition, as long as he starts to speed up, it is impossible for anyone to shovel himself!

But he is not at the top after all, he can't really ignore any obstacles with a lame leg, he has to defeat his opponent in other ways!

Lampard slid over!

His feet were hooked on the turf, but he didn't touch the football, he didn't touch anything.

Ronshit in front of his sliding shovel...... I chose to pull the ball and make an emergency stop!

"Beautiful! An emergency brake to avoid Frank Lampard's ferocious tackle! ”

Duan Yixuan breathed a long sigh of relief and hurriedly applauded his compatriots.

But others didn't have as much of an ease as he was.

The battle with Frank Lampard shifted Ronshcht's position from the centre to the right side of the edge of the box, with at least four more men standing between him and the goal!

One goalkeeper, two defenders, one midfielder......

If the camera had captured Long Shute's facial expression, he would have found that he was in some pain right now.

With such a sudden stop, the wound hurt a little more.

But he didn't pause, avoiding Frank Lampard and picking up speed again!

He wants to take advantage of the fact that the wound is still bearable and break through the next opponent in one go!

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The Chelsea player at the edge of the box was their midfielder, John Mikel.

The Nigerian midfield talent, who once shone alongside Lionel Messi at the World Junior Championships, has now lost his attacking aura and has relied on his excellent physicality to play as a defensive player in the Blues' midfield.

Mikel was about to move two steps towards Ronshit to better get his position, but an oppressive force came from front and behind him at the same time.

The man in front of him is Bayern Munich's vice-captain, Bastian Schweinsteiger, and the man behind him...... Mario Gomez, I'm afraid!

The two Bayern players bumped into Mikel at the same time, and the Nigerian genius suddenly stopped!

It was this pause that led to the Ronshute entering the forbidden area from under his nose!

Chelsea were in front of goal, with goalkeeper Petr Cech shouting at the defenders to react and himself bent his legs and arms outstretched, waiting on the line.

Gary Cahill, David Luiz, Chelsea's two centre-backs were quick to act, Luiz pressing forward and Cahill leaving behind to help fill in the gaps, and this division was theoretically fine.

But these two are two very different defenders: the Brazilian Luiz is aggressive and can never shake his overly reckless nature, while the Englishman Cahill is immobile and prefers to stay with the goalkeeper and wait for the breakaway......

One is a typical Brazilian defender who loves to attack and has the courage to move forward, and the other is a defender who is nicknamed "squatting type" by fans.

Seeing that Mikel failed to intercept his opponent at the first time, Luis rushed out without giving in, but he repeated the mistake of Torres!

As soon as his right foot was raised, the ball jumped between his legs!

Like a swimming fish, Long Shute wiped his unkempt side and wiped it in!

Cech hurriedly yelled:

"Gary! Entangle him! ”

Cahill of course knows that he is already the only defence between the goalkeeper and Lonshit, and he has to rush to defend.

But where can Cahill, who is 1.93 meters old, be as flexible as Long Shut, who is 1.82 meters?!

The distance between him and the other party was only five or six meters away, but when he had just taken the first step, Long Shute had already made the final move!

He shoots from near the penalty spot!

Instead of using his uninjured left foot, he used his right foot, which was more certain!

The instep of the foot was strong and struck the football, and the huge anti-shock force caused a sharp pain in the ankle tearing!

But that's okay anymore!

Ronshit's shot is complete, and the ball turns into a meteor from his instep!

Cahill possessed Terry at this moment, and in the face of this burning meteor, he actually stuck his head over!

Terry, who was sitting in the stands, clearly saw his teammate's actions, but instead of showing a look of emotion on his face, he hugged his head!

Cahill failed to become a martyr!

The spinning soccer ball just grazed the back of his head and changed the trajectory of the flight!

Cech, who had already made a save, was completely shaken off!

Without Cahill's courageous attack, the Czech goalkeeper might still have a 10% chance of hitting Ronshit's shot, but for now...... He could only watch the football fly into the goal!

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"Ball...... Entered! ”

Duan Yixuan didn't even show his loud voice at this moment, he looked at the screen in front of him, obviously a little incredulous.

Tauvy, who had been worried before, completely exploded his emotions and choked up to announce the great victory to Bayern fans around the world:

"Lore! Lore! Substitute Long Shute completed the fatal blow! Bayern Munich scored another goal in the last minute of extra time! There is no way back for Chelsea! Bayern is the champion! ”

Zhang Lu shook his head and admired:

"This goal...... It's amazing! Who would have thought that Long Shute would really become a lore at the last moment! ”

He Wei opened his mouth after a short period of deliberation:

"Injured right leg, missed all pre-match training, team tied after taking the lead, unbalanced mentality of team-mates missing penalties, huge physical exertion, rushing out of the game and getting injured again...... All the factors seem to be destined that this night's Long Shute will become a hero who has the intention to kill the enemy and is powerless to return to the sky.

For the literary world, pathos is always greater than comedy, but Lonshette refuses to be the great tragic hero.

Except for the bandaging treatment on the sidelines, he only played for less than three minutes, but it was in these three minutes that Long Shute completed the most crucial blow!

There have been many classic moments of the Champions League final, the most famous of which was undoubtedly the 1999 stoppage-time goal against Bayern Munich.

Now, Bayern have also found their own key man.

Maybe it's the arrangement of fate, the battle of the gods of this key gentleman...... It was in the Champions League a year ago that he led Ajax to defeat Manchester United in desperation! ”

He Wei has not finished speaking:

"What sets football apart from a lot of other sports is that he doesn't have a timeout in the middle. It's the same with life, if you encounter difficulties in life, the days will not stop for you to deal with, the next life is going on, you have to face new difficulties while solving the previous one.

Injury is the first difficulty, lack of training is the second, Robben missed a penalty, the lack of fitness of the players, the low morale is the third, fourth and fifth difficulties, but the biggest difficulty is that he has just come on the field and has to leave the pitch for a while.

Sometimes, leaving for a while means saying goodbye forever, but Ronshette didn't let that regret happen to him.

In the last minute and a half, he was back on the field of play again, dragging a bloody leg to send Bayern Munich to the top of Europe! ”

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Drogba fell to his knees on the center circle.

Knowing that this attack could concede the ball, he should have teamed up with Torres to bring down Lonshette at the beginning.

Ramirez no longer struggled with the pinching of Piggy and Gomez.

He regretted why he hadn't pounced earlier.

Luis lay on the edge of the big penalty area, pounding the turf hard.

Cahill sat at the penalty spot and reached out to cover his face.

Standing across from him, he reached out and patted the English centre-back, who was only two years older than him, on the shoulder and said to him:

"I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, Chelsea, I took what you craved the most.