Chapter 445: The End of the Last Moment

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The passion and tragedy of more than 50,000 Newcastle people has continued into the last thirty seconds, like a tide, and the boos and boos of the red Liverpool fans in the North West Stand have faded into such an environment...... On the field, the Magpie Army is still sitting with the last trace of effort!

Sidelines.

The Spanish fat dun, who had just shaken hands with his assistants in advance to celebrate the victory, looked solemn at this time.

In fact, Benitez had a strange feeling since the moment Alan Shearer changed the Magpies' tactics four minutes earlier.

The Spaniard can be sure that even if he is cornered, with the style of Alan Shearer, who he has studied, he will never put on this kind of four-striker struggle, this kind of crazy practice, Benitez has only felt in a few opponents!

He had the delusion that the man had come back all of a sudden!

This feeling of unease made it difficult for Nene to keep his composure, and the Spanish coach rushed to the sidelines, constantly yelling, signaling the Liverpool players to pay attention to the defense on one hand, and constantly reminding the referee on the field that the time is over, and you should blow the whistle...... But in response to him, there was only a warning from the fourth official: "Mr. Benitez, please do not interfere with the proceedings, otherwise, I will report it all to the disciplinary committee!" ”

Time passes slowly in solidification.

“…… The five minutes of stoppage time have arrived, but the referee still did not stop the game, it seems that because of the delay caused by the injuries of Alan Smith and Skrtel just now, the referee does want to compensate Newcastle a little more time, can they get it back? ”

At this time, Juan Mata won the ball on the right flank, suddenly cut in laterally, and the successive flicks of the ball dodged the defense of Gerrard and Mascherano, and suddenly shot with his foot from outside the penalty area...... Bang!!

The football made a loud bang and flew like lightning towards the far left corner of Liverpool's goal!

"Chance!!" The narrator exclaimed loudly.

Woohoo woo woo - St. James let out an exclamation like a rushing tide!

It was a beautiful shot that scurried past Liverpool's heavy squad in the box and towards the goalkeeper's most difficult angle to defend...... But...... Goalkeeper Reyna stepped up once again, preoccupied with Mata's movements, moving ahead of his opponent's shot before he could finish the ball off the crossbar...... Corner kick!

At this time, Alan Smith, who had been briefly bandaged by the team doctor, stood on the sidelines and waved to the referee, indicating that he could return to the game!

Time was pressing, and Smith strode onto the pitch, and at this time, the Liverpool fans in the northwest stands let out a wave of overwhelming boos...... "Hehe, look, what is that damn white-haired bastard doing up there?" They're already losing anyway!! ”

"He must have thought that he looked very sleek with gauze wrapped around his head...... Haha, hero!! Come on, guys, let's give the warmest boos to this wannabe Newcastle mongrel! Haha......"

"Come on, come on, pay attention to the beat...... Oooh, hero!! Oh oh, bastard!! Ha ha! ”

Alan Smith clearly heard the opposition fans' insults and slowed down his pace towards the pitch, but soon he continued to run towards the Liverpool penalty area...... Alan Smith swore that if any mongrel dared to insult himself like this at a different time and in a different place, he would definitely rush over without hesitation, as Cantong once did, and reward those bastards with a 'volley scissor leg', so that those dog mongrels would want to run away and 'reinvent the furnace' in the old lady's belly...... But not right now!

Because Newcastle is running out of time!

Stoppage time is long over, and the referee will blow the whistle for the end of the game when the corner kick is taken, and he will have to fight until the last minute for the glory of the team...... The referee blew the whistle for a corner!

Juan Mata didn't dare to hesitate, raised his right hand high into the penalty area, made a strange gesture, and then stepped back slightly to serve a corner...... In the penalty area, attacking and defending players huddle together.

Juan Mata ran and then suddenly pushed the ball out gently at the moment of kicking the ball with his feet, and before he knew it, Ronaldo was already swimming from inside the small box to the edge of the big box...... The football sticks to the soft green lawn and goes straight to Ronaldo!

“…… Newcastle corner...... Juan Matara takes the penalty...... Oh oh oh, it's a tactical corner, a pass to Ronaldo...... Oops, self-defeating, Gerard was clinging to Ronaldo's back, and the alien simply had no way to turn around...... The time is coming!! ”

Ronaldo really couldn't turn around and form a shot.

Because it was Steven Gerrard who defended him, a man who was called the best midfielder in Europe by Zinedine Zidane, and if Ronaldo couldn't turn and shoot at the first time, the game would be over with a little hesitation!

But...... Ronaldo didn't want to hold the football at all, he just ...... Send the soccer ball back!

"What?"

Behind Ronaldo, Gerrard's eyes widened as he suddenly smelled danger.

Bang!!

Following the path of the football, Juan Mata, who had already stepped onto the pitch after the corner kick, no longer had the slightest reason this time, and directly raised his foot to cross...... In this position, it is closer to the goal, so Mata's pass will be more precise and more deadly!

In the penalty area, because of the shaking of the moment when Ronaldo took the ball just now, the originally strict Liverpool corner kick defense system lost its strict surname at this moment, so it ...... Sou!!!

In front of the goal, a white head appeared in the sight of goalkeeper Reina, and gently rubbed the football ...... Swish!!!

Then, as if it had been programmed by the world's most accurate computer program, the soccer ball flew between Reina's hands at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, brushing the intersection of the beam and the post, and flying into the goal!!

“…… Ronaldo didn't stop the ball and went straight back to Mata...... [Angel Wings] finally crossed directly this time...... Football? Ahh ”

“…… Alan Smith! It's Alan Smith!! He nodded the ball forward...... The goal is in!! The goal went in...... 3:3!! It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable!! Absolutely at the last second, Newcastle equalised!! ”

Thundered!!

St. James broke out!

A complete outburst, an unparalleled outbreak!!

Black and white have finally become the main colors of St. James again, and the red that has been wanton and noisy has completely disappeared, and more than 50,000 Newcastle people are even venting their madness with roars...... Alan Shearer was so excited that he almost burst into tears, and when he turned around, he hugged his assistants in the dugout and the players on the bench...... On the other side, the Spanish fat dun Benitez screamed angrily on the sidelines!

His red face trembled with anger, his mouth was in the direction of the referee, and he kept roaring, like a wounded mad beast, and the fourth official came to try to dissuade him, but he did not hesitate to push him away like an enemy who killed his wife and children...... A victory that is about to be reached, a victory that can make history, is ruined with a damn extra 68 seconds, and the anger and unwillingness in the hearts of the Spaniards are difficult to extinguish even if they are poured into the waters of the Pacific Ocean...... "I want to appeal, I want to appeal!! ”

In the roar of Benitez, the scorer Alan Smith broke free from the hug of his teammates, ran frantically in front of the trembling Liverpool fans in the Northwest Stand, and grabbed the team emblem on his chest at the group of guys who were still laughing at him just now, and roared: "Look, son of a bitch, open your dog eyes and take a good look, who are the heroes?" Who are the mongrels? ”

The white gauze wrapped around his head had oozed bright red blood, the black and white sword-striped shirt on his body was deformed, and white hot gas erupted from his mouth...... Faced with this man who seemed to be a god in a trance, more than 10,000 Liverpudlians involuntarily chose to shut up...... They, defeated!

Force-force-force-force!!!

The referee didn't wait for Liverpool to return to midfield to kick off the pitch before blowing the whistle for the end of the game.

3:3!!

Newcastle miraculously drew in the last second.

Although their 31-round winning streak was terminated, even if the madman Lee is not there, in the face of such an opponent, who dares to say that they have become a weak person bullied by everyone?

Those who want to take advantage of the fire to rob this month, let's take a good look at whether they have that pair of teeth, otherwise, be careful of breaking your teeth!

............ "Oh, did it end up flat?" ”

Li Tongfan received the final report from Alan Shearer on the phone, and felt a little regretful in his heart, originally he wanted to replicate the myth of the total victory of the Real Madrid era in the Premier League this season, who knows that God will not follow people's wishes...... However, according to Shearer, the final goal was truly spectacular.

This kind of corner kick tactic is exactly the tactical corner kick strategy that he asked the hammers to focus on practicing in training a few days before he left Newcastle, born from the corner kick match between Costa Rica and China in the 202 World Cup...... Unexpectedly, it worked!

Li Tongfan could hear on the phone that the atmosphere in the locker room was a little dull, presumably because he didn't win in the end, which made everyone extremely disappointed, and he had to be comforted.

I hung up the phone and looked up, and the lights in the operating room were on.

He Feng and Wang Qinghe insisted on sitting in front of the operating room and waiting, refusing to go to bed at nine o'clock, Li Tongfan no longer thought about the game at this time, this draw will definitely set off endless waves in the Europa continent, but what Lao Li is most worried about is his father Li Ying, who is undergoing surgery in surgery.

Say whatever the media want!

"When Lao Tzu goes back, let them pick up all the words they have said and swallow them back!"

(To be continued)