Chapter 150: Home Luck (2)

At the beginning of the second half, Wenger really replaced Delno with Hackby, as soon as Hackby came on the field, the team's offensive speed dropped a lot, Ferlores is basically a standing forward, strong body, certain skills, but the speed can't be seen, plus a Hackby who can't run, although compared to Delno, there are fewer opportunities wasted in the front field, but correspondingly, the ability to create opportunities is also a lot less.

Fortunately, with Hackby in front, Southampton's backfield players still have some scruples, especially the two full-backs, the number of assists is not as good as in the first half, for fear of letting the experienced Hackby catch a loophole to score, both sides are now weak in attack and strong in defense, it is not easy to lead by any point, and it is not easy to score a goal to lead by any point, and it is a coincidence that the draw is not good for everyone, so everyone plays quite awkwardly.

Lao Liu's home stadium invited several young managers in London's financial industry, during this time he was fascinated by finance, although he is still almost a layman, but also through various relationships to meet a lot of people in this area, several managers who like football are also very happy to know their young club owners, and soon became a fan of Willingham, so, although this game is not too sure of winning, Lao Liu still invited them over.

"The situation on the field is not easy to handle, Lao Liu, you must buy a few experienced players, is it not enough to make money, or you can get some stocks, if you are lucky, you can earn millions of pounds when the transfer market is opened, enough for you to buy a few people." A small financial manager named Pete said with a grin.

He is a senior trading manager of the largest stock exchange in the United Kingdom, but Lao Liu knows this passage in his heart, it is a joke, the stock market is really so easy to make money, everyone will go to speculate, they are just experts, not financial oligarchs who can control the stock market, it is okay to rely on them to make a little money, and it is impossible to say that it is big.

"It seems that the best result of this game is a draw, alas, I thought I could be the first package members of the Premier League Wellingsham, at least this year is hopeless." Another slightly older financial speculator named Edward, a fat financial speculator, said to a person next to him with some depression.

Damn, crow's mouth, Lao Liu wanted to go up and give him a big nest neck, but he still held back very wisely.

It was at this point that Southampton organized an effective attack, and Czech midfielder R.Skacel suddenly sent a very good half-high ball under Song's strict defense, and Polish striker G. Rasiak rushed in front of Diawara and smashed the ball into the gate guarded by Carstile with an unconventional move.

As the fans sighed, a crisp whistle sent the ecstatic Southampton players to look warily in the direction of the touchline, and sure enough, the linesman raised a small flag high to tell them that it was still a draw.

"Holy, black whistle, I protest ......" Southampton coach Karl, who was standing on the sidelines, shouted angrily at the referee on the field, and without any suspense, he received a verbal warning from the off-field game supervisor.

Lao Liu opened his mouth wide, and from his point of view, he couldn't see very clearly whether Rasiak was really offside, but he knew that this was a misjudgment at most, because from the first day he set foot in football, he decided not to touch the black whistle on the field, and the last time he let QPS lose in order to win, it was just a very special exception.

Clearly, the offside decision had a toll on Southampton's players, who were no longer too much of a threat to Willingsm and the clock ticked by the minute with less than five minutes remaining.

Substitutions, Willingham asked for substitutions again, and basically everyone took Wenger's move as a sign of delaying the game time and ensuring a point, after all, Willingham could still grudgingly accept a draw.

Especially when they saw the substitution sign raised by the fourth official outside the field, Wenger replaced two people at once this time, Jonison and Tomson, two backfield players, and replaced Christian Fellores, who did not have much threat in the first place, and Huckby, who played half the game and was no longer physically active, the direct consequence of this substitution was that there was only one attacking player on the field, the tall striker Ferrores, who had just turned eighteen.

It seems that he has to accept the draw, Lao Liu sighed slightly, and all the financial people around him also sighed.

Just when the fourth official was about to raise the stoppage time card, Song's seemingly unintentional long pass magically crossed Southampton's entire defensive lineup and went straight to the small penalty area. Originally, goalkeeper K. Davis was ready to attack, but seeing Ferores running over at high speed to fight for this point, Southampton dragged the last defender, the Swedish veteran, central defender M. Svensson also jumped sideways, intending to push the ball out of the penalty area, but did not expect that at the moment when Svensson hit the ball, Felores also headed over, although he did not reach the ball, but inadvertently hit Svensson, the thirty-three-year-old Swede was slightly off, and the part that hit the ball was a little worse than he expected, and the ball was rubbed against the back of Svensson's head, it didn't fly to the upper right corner of the goal very quickly.

Davis had already rushed to the edge of the small penalty area at this time, his fingers had almost touched the football, and suddenly saw the football obliquely coming, and wanted to reach for it, but forgot that he was still rushing forward, instead of touching the football, he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

The others were even farther away from the goal, and could only watch the ball slowly fall in a strange arc, smash into the goal line, and bounce in.

Never knowing what was happening when Ferores hit the ground, he reacted stupidly when he saw the players in the distance cheering and rushing towards him, and actually contributed to a goal himself.

Lao Liu in the stands was completely stupid, if Song's passing position was more off, Felores would not have a chance to rush up to fight for the ball, even if the ball was scrummed, it would be difficult to break Davis's ten finger level, and if Svensson was just stuck instead of jumping to the top, Davis also had a chance to get the ball directly.

Also, if Ferores hits Svensson a little harder, it will be an offensive foul in the box, and if Davis doesn't attack, Svensson's head will be easily picked up by him.

Overall, the goal was caused by a lot of coincidences, but no matter how difficult it was to understand, the result was still clearly in front of you, and the ball went in after all.

When all the VIPs, including those financial people, cheered desperately with the 30,000 fans in the stadium, Lao Liu suddenly said loudly, "See, this is my home game." ”

(To be continued)