Chapter 522: It's Over?
At the 80th minute, it was still 0-1, while Manchester United led Wigan Athletic 2-0.
If that scoreline is maintained until the end, then there is no doubt that this year's Premier League title will be Manchester United's.
Moyes is calm on the surface, but inside he is tumbling upside down.
Kevin Keegan had a smug face, it was too much fun to decide someone's life and death, and he enjoyed the loss of Everton.
Many people recall that Inter Milan lost to Lazio in the last round and lost the Serie A championship, Ronaldo cried like a tearful man on the sidelines, could it be that this time the tears belonged to Everton?
'I think it's too late, Everton can say goodbye to the champions.' The narrator: "Manchester United won and that meant Everton needed to score two goals in less than 10 minutes. β
"It's not that it's impossible, it's just very unlikely."
At that moment, a bolt of thunder fell on Goodison, and Duff fired a cold shot in front of the penalty area, but it hit the world wave and the ball drilled into the goal.
"It's over, goodbye, Premier League champions."
The whole Goodison was as quiet as death.
Moyes was expressionless and said to his assistant: "Remember to call Ferguson to congratulate, I don't want to lose my demeanor." β
"David, there's still time."
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At this moment, a voice came from the big screen in the stadium, Manchester United conceded a goal, and the score became 2-1, and Manchester United led Wigan Athletic.
That doesn't change anything, though.
On the pitch, most of the Everton players have given up, perhaps this season.
But Tang Zhenglong didn't.
"System, I'm going to hang up."
"Master, some things are useless, such as morale, your teammates have lost their morale."
That's right, Tang Zhenglong's predicament at this time is different from the past, and he wears the captain's armband.
"Well, that's up to me."
"Master, your face is so big."
"Haha."
Nicky Bart and Smith used the roughest and stickiest defense to deal with Tang Zhenglong, and this kind of defensive intensity was helpless even if Messi came.
Tang Zhenglong glanced at the two of them.
"I remember that both of you are from Manchester United, you must be sad that your old club won the championship, right?"
Bart and Smith were stunned.
"Why are we sad?"
"You're all outcasts from Manchester United, isn't it sad? Petting snakes. β
As soon as these words came out, Bart and Smith almost exploded.
Who wouldn't want to stay at Manchester United if possible, like Ryan Giggs and Paul Scholes, but ......
The most painful thing in this world is the truth, and Tang Zhenglong's truth can be regarded as hitting the hearts of Bart and Smith.
"You're a snake, I'm glad Everton lost everything."
Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'll go to Manchester United next season, I'm the winner, snakes." β
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"How can there be such a bad person?"
Bart and Smith both looked at each other and decided not to talk to the bad guy.
At the 85th minute of the game, no one left the stadium early, but the fans in Goodison Park were bitter, and the happiest were the Liverpool fans at this time.
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Arteta handed the ball to Cahill as Tang Zhenglong was targeted.
Cahill crosses and the Newcastle player in the middle pushes the ball out, at which point Tang Zhenglong takes the ball in front of the penalty area.
Bart and Smith pounced.
"He must not be given a chance to shoot."
But surprisingly, Tang Zhenglong did not move in place after stepping on the ball.
"What is this for? Performance art? β
Tang Zhenglong's thinking life was many years earlier than Balotelli, and he just stood still at this time, and the whole person was very interesting.
To pounce or not to pounce?
Bart and Smith were a little confused, it stands to reason that they were not in a hurry, it was Everton who was in a hurry.
At this moment, Tang Zhenglong gently picked up the ball, and the ball hit Bart's arm.
"What is this for?"
The referee ran over and blew for a free kick.
"Free kick."
Bart was stunned, "This guy wasted so much effort just to cheat a free kick?" β
"This guy's anti-physical free-kick seems to be pretty good."
Newcastle set up a human wall, and the fans stood up, can Tang Zhenglong save the team with a free kick?
Tang Zhenglong began to run, and the ball correction could really ensure that the ball hit the goal frame, but it was not necessarily a goal.
Tang Zhenglong was also a little nervous at this time.
A burst shot went around the human wall, but Newcastle's goalkeeper Steve Harper flew up and pounced on the ball.
Just when the fans were disappointed, the ball went in.
"The ball is in!!"
"Yakubu, it's Yakubu."
'The Nigerian scored in the stoppage.'
GOOOOOOALοΌοΌοΌ
Tang Zhenglong rushed over, "Apprentice, you have become a hero." β
"Hahaha, I was just standing there, and I didn't expect the ball to fly at me."
The Everton players all came together.
"Maybe we haven't lost yet, we still have two goals, we still have a play."
"That's right, with me Tang Zhenglong here, nothing is impossible."
"Haha, your face is so big."
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The stoppage time sign showed four minutes of stoppage time, the last four minutes of Everton's season.
Manchester United and Everton are both 2-1, but the situation is very different.
One is ahead and the other is behind.
"It's useless to equalize now."
"Even if we lose, we have to fight until the last moment."
The Everton fans in the stands would rather die standing than give up early.
By this time, Lescott had already rushed to the center, he received a header and passed it to Tang Zhenglong, who lightly swiped it, passed through the crotch, and then entered the penalty area.
"It's now."
Shots from the right side of the box must go in.
Newcastle felt that Tang Zhenglong's shot on the penalty line was not a threat, so the defense was relatively loose.
A burst of shots, shocking, and the ball flew into the goal.
Goodison Park was boiling, and although the team still couldn't win the title, the last 10 minutes were really exciting.
"I'm satisfied, we're fighting like gladiators."
"Are you satisfied? I'm not satisfied, we have to score another goal. β
The Everton players were thrilled by the two goals, and everyone fought with red eyes as if they had been beaten with blood, and if they could score another goal, then it would be a miraculous reversal.
Kevin Keegan saw that the protagonist was about to become a supporting role, and he was also anxious, roaring wildly, reminding his players to strengthen their defense.
In the last few tens of seconds, Everton lived like a century, and the final whistle blew and the score was fixed at 2-2.
But the Everton people are still in a state of stunnedness, is that the end of it?