Chapter 295: Glory Belongs to Manchester United
"Damn it!"
The team was equalized before the end of the first half, and Ferguson, who was sitting in the stands, angrily scolded his mother, turned and walked directly under the stands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Sir, you should know the rules!"
But he was stopped directly by UEFA staff.
"Humph!"
After a heavy snort through his nose, Ferguson turned and sat back in his seat.
Although he was unable to enter the dressing room to adjust to the game, he had already made detailed arrangements with Queiroz before the game.
How to play when the game is in the lead; How to kick when you are behind; How to kick after being equalised; How do you play when you overtake and expand the score...... All the situations that can be encountered in the game, they basically made a detailed discussion. It is believed that as long as Queiroz can adjust as they planned before the game, the title will definitely belong to Manchester United.
Before the end of the first half, the opponent equalized because of a teammate's mispass.
To be honest, Yu Liang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart!
He craves a championship, and not just for himself!
But what can Ferdinand do when it is Ferdinand who makes the mistake?
As soon as the players returned to the dressing room, Queiroz rushed in, closed the door to the dressing room, and made adjustments directly there.
"Everybody's got it, right?"
After saying that, Queiroz felt his mouth dry and immediately took a sip of water, only to realize that the halftime time was over.
"Alright, guys, come on! The championship belongs to us! ”
"The championship belongs to us!"
For this, the Manchester United players have never doubted.
Players from both sides returned to the pitch and the second half of the game began quickly.
As in the first half, both sides were unreserved every time they attacked, and it was clear that they were trying to overtake their opponents; Every time they defended, both sides did their best, because conceding a goal could cost them the title.
The wide open attack, and the cautious defense, made the game even more interesting. Fans from both sides cheered and sang for their teams in the stands, making the atmosphere in the stadium even more enthusiastic.
In contrast to the lively atmosphere of the Luzhniki Stadium, there is despair in a narrow, dark space in the far east of Sichuan.
"Wang Yu, Wang Yu ......"
In the darkness, Chen Hao exerted all his strength, opened his dry mouth mixed with dust, and let out a faint shout.
"Hmm!"
After a while, there was a faint response.
"Wang Yu, give, water!"
Chen Hao stretched out his arm and pushed a dirty mineral water bottle to Wang Yu's mouth with difficulty.
The rest of the water is perhaps more accurately described as dripping.
Wang Yu didn't open his eyes, he stretched out his tongue and licked the mineral water bottle, and then licked the mouth of the mineral water bottle a few times.
A hint of coldness and moisturizing made him refresh a lot.
"Wang Yu, how many days is it today?"
There is a small hole above their heads, and the light comes in at dawn, but only for a small moment a day.
With a little light every day, they silently remembered the time when they were buried.
"It's probably the 10th day!"
When Wang Yu said it, the narrow space was immediately filled with an air of despair.
At the time of the earthquake, the two of them were standing in the office.
Because the two of them watched the Manchester United game in the Internet café all night before, they did not go to school the next morning, and when they arrived at school at noon, they were directly called to the office by the head teacher.
After some admonition, he stayed in the corner of the office and thought about it.
The office is located on the lowest floor of the six-story teaching building, and when the earthquake struck, Chen Hao and Wang Yu's first reaction was to rush out of the office door.
But they were just halfway through when the second-floor slab broke and fell straight down.
Thanks to Wang Yu and Chen Hao, both of whom usually play football, they are not slow to react, and they ran back, ready to jump out of the back window.
But they couldn't keep up with the speed at which the school building collapsed, and when they returned to the corner, the entire school building collapsed.
Wang Yu couldn't dodge and was pressed by a floor slab, fortunately it was not fatal but it limited his movement, and only his head could twist! And Chen Hao's situation is a little better, although he is suppressed, he still has half of his body able to move, and his situation is much better than Wang Yu's. Plus there are several barrels of mineral water in the corner of the office itself, although crushed, but there is still some residual water, which is why they spend these days.
In order to make Wang Yu persevere, Chen Hao gave Wang Yu a task, which was to record time.
"Isn't that the Champions League final on the 21st? You said we wrote a letter to Manchester United, did they receive it? ”
The Champions League final started in the early morning of 22 Beijing time.
"It should be!"
"Then what do you say is the score now?"
When it comes to football, Chen Hao's spirit is much better. However, Wang Yu didn't seem so energetic, and he still looked weak when he answered Chen Hao.
Listening to his good friend's voice being so weak, Chen Hao was also very anxious.
"Do you say Yu Liang can score? If King Dong is not injured, it will be even better! That's how the Champions League final must have been played...... Yu Liang took the ball in the middle of the field and changed direction to get rid of Lampard, turned and smashed the ball past Makelele, passed, King Dong, King Dong received the ball in the box and shook it to Cech, shot, the ball went into the ......"
Listening to Chen Hao's imitation of Duan Xuan's explanation, Wang Yu laughed out loud, "No, it should be like this, Yu Liang broke the ball in the frontcourt, Manchester United counterattacked, Yu Liang passed directly, King Dong successfully countered offside and scored a goal...... The title belongs to Manchester United, and the glory belongs to Manchester United......"
As he spoke, Wang Yu's voice became weaker and weaker, until finally there was no movement, and no matter what Chen Hao kept shouting, Wang Yu didn't react.
Shouting and shouting, Chen Hao felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and a picture appeared in front of him in a trance: Yu Liang, who was surrounded by his teammates, held the Champions League trophy high above his head! "Glory to Manchester United......"
"The game has come to the 80th minute and the score is still 1-1. So far, neither side has made any substitutions, and it seems that both sides are ready for extra time! ”
There were only ten minutes left in regulation time, but neither manager made any changes, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't dare to.
Because both sides are now at their best, any adjustment could undermine the integrity of the present.
As for extra-time, they have that in mind, and they are even thinking about a penalty shoot-out at the moment.
But not everyone is embracing this development.
After the start of the second half, Yu Liang did not shrink in the half-court scheduling, but participated in a wide range of activities to participate in the attack.
The constant forward pressure put a lot of pressure on the Chelsea backline. Of course, it was also a huge test of his own physical fitness.
Because he not only needs to step forward to participate in the attack, but also to retreat to participate in the defense.
At this time, although it was not the time when the gas ran out, his physical fitness also dropped badly, and he didn't know if he could hold out until the end of overtime.
So he hopes to be able to resolve the battle in a regular time of ninety minutes.
When the ball was passed to Lampard, Yu Liang was in front of Lampard for the first time.
Frank Lampard, who was advancing with the ball, subconsciously pulled the ball to the left, trying to break through with the ball. He has fought with Yu Liang many times in this game, and the probability of breaking through in the face of Yu Liang as long as he does not stop is large, and once he stops and is entangled, the probability of breaking through is basically very small.
As he pulled the ball, Yu Liang quickly cut in diagonally in front of Frank Lampard, trying to cut off the link between Lampard and the football.
But in the process of confrontation between the two, the football directly touched Lampard's toes and rolled out, and the entangled Lampard and Yu Liang pulled their jerseys and continued to chase the football. However, the football that got out was grabbed by Carrick first, and Carrick immediately made a direct pass after getting the ball.
Yu Liang, who had been entangled with Lampard to grab the ball, saw that the football was obtained by Carrick and immediately turned and stepped forward.
After the wall-hitting combination got rid of Frank Lampard, Yu Liang went straight to the feet of Hargreaves on the right without a single step, and continued to cut forward.
After Hargreaves took a few steps, he crossed diagonally to the front, and Rooney didn't stop knocking the ball back, turning and pulling sideways.
Yu Liang received the ball and made a diagonal pass, and the football rolled towards the gap in the ribs of the penalty area.
Thought Yu Liang passed the ball to Rooney, so the Chelsea defenders kept interfering with Rooney. But when the ball rolled to Rooney's side, Rooney had one leg and the ball rolled straight under his crotch.
Cristiano Ronaldo, who was inserted from the wing, received the football and quickly glanced at the situation in the penalty area, and a low cross found Tevez accurately, and the diminutive Tevez fell to the ground and fired into the net.
2-1, Manchester United overtook the score! (To be continued.) )