"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle for the resumption of the game in the 82nd minute, and the Liverpool player drove the ball into the centre circle with a heavy face, and a wave of worry had sunk over everyone.

Everyone knows what they're worried about and what they're afraid of.

"Rush Rush!"

"Press out! Make a final charge! ”

"This is our last chance, grit our teeth and run a few more steps!"

The wolf-like Atletico players quickly rushed across the half-court, shouting slogans like nomadic cavalry on the ancient steppe, as if the half in front of them was the territory they had just captured.

A war of plunder, a war of annihilation, began.

Offense and defense are changing shapes again, and the drama on the football pitch is at its peak at this moment.

Liverpool obviously played a good game for nearly a whole game, and they were about to win steadily, but at the last moment, they were discouraged by a shocking kick.

The attacking side became Atletico Madrid, and Liverpool's backline suddenly became precarious.

A game is about all the players on the field, and everyone's form can affect the team's form.

And one aspect of the role of stars is that, in adversity, they can occasionally help the team recover something through a flash of inspiration.

There is no doubt that Chen Yufeng and Griezmann did it.

The two of them combined to produce a brilliant goal that pulled Atletico Madrid.

"Smack!" On the pitch, the very powerful Koke directly bumped into Liverpool's full-back Alberto, and Liverpool was obviously a little uncomfortable with Atletico Madrid's rhythm.

The referee's whistle did not sound, which made the very flustered Liverpool players find an excuse and complained to the referee frantically.

"! Isn't this blowing?! ”

"Cork kicked him in the shin, you blind!"

"Listen to the reminder in your headset, the linesman has just obviously wanted to wave the flag for a foul, but you are indifferent!"

Klopp, who was on the sidelines, also rushed to the fourth official and roared at the fourth official: "Hey! Hi! Hi......!! ”

"What is he doing? What the hell is he doing? Who is responsible for scoring this goal, will you consult the video referee team? You irresponsible bunches! ”

Obviously, they want to win, and they are afraid to lose.

"Bang!" By this time, Cork had already driven in from the flank and came to the edge of the box to curl a cross.

In the middle, Matip and Lovren both stood beside Chen Yufeng, one interfering and the other jumping to the top.

It's a pity that none of them skipped Chen Yufeng.

The football finally passed over Chen Yufeng's head and flew towards the goal.

"Smack!" Mignolet knocked the ball out with one palm, and when he got up from the ground, he was already sweating profusely, as if he had just taken a shower and hadn't had time to wipe it.

He's always in front of the door and doesn't do much.

It's just because of extreme nervousness and anxiety, and he is also very tired in this game.

It's hard to stay focused all the time, especially when you know that if you lose the gate again, the team is going to be a joke.

Atletico were awarded a corner.

Chen Yufeng did not crowd people in the penalty area, he deliberately stood in the arc of the penalty area, forcing Liverpool to send two to guard himself.

"Bang!" Saul took a corner kick and the ball flew down into the box, but it didn't seem to be high enough.

Up front, Liverpool defender Lovren leaps high to clear the ball.

The second penalty was controlled by Saul, who had just run out of the corner, and while dribbling the ball, Saul observed the situation in the penalty area, thinking about what kind of footwork he should use to pass the ball into the box.

"! Wait! Chen Yufeng echoed from outside the penalty area, and he ran quickly to the corner of the penalty area and motioned for Saul to pass the ball.

Saul, of course, would not mind handing over the ball to a player with stronger individual ability, and as soon as he pushed his foot, the football had already come to the feet of Chen Yufeng.

After receiving the ball, Chen Yufeng cut a few steps into the middle, shook off Alberto and Lovren, and grabbed the shot before Matip fell to the ground to tackle.

It's his signature in-cut!

It was Robben's before, but Robben is old, and he can still play.

"Bang!!"

The ball rises off the ground, with a slight arc, and turns to the far corner of the goal.

In the air, the ball barely spins, which means that it has extremely violent power and ball speed!

"Beautiful! With ......" Griezmann and the others suddenly lit up their eyes and ran quickly to the goal, ready to make a possible follow-up shot.

"It's over." The Liverpool players turned more in numbness and looked at the net in horror.

Klopp on the sidelines felt his legs go limp, and something was about to hit him in the heart.

"Whoosh!" As a result, the ball flew off the bottom line by a fraction of a second, hitting the billboard at the Allianz Arena and then flying into the audience.

"Oooh......!!" All the fans at the scene exclaimed, this wonderful last moment, and Chen Yufeng's explosive play, made their hearts stay in a state of excitement.

Although there are few goals, no matter what, they have indeed seen Chen Yufeng's peerless style.

Today was a bit of bad luck, and if I was lucky, maybe Atletico would have taken the lead now.

"Whoop, whoop, whoop......!" The Liverpool players who escaped the catastrophe were breathing rapidly, their hearts were pounding, and those with poor mental quality even had partial tremors in their limbs.

"Ahh Atletico Madrid, on the other hand, wiped their faces with regret.

Chen Yufeng looked up at the sky, clapped his hands and encouraged his teammates while regretting, "Come on, come on!! ”

He really didn't know what to say, and at this time, no matter how much encouragement he wanted, it might not be as useful as two words of imposing cheering.

He turned around and glanced at the time on the scoreboard, as he had just entered the 87th minute of normal time, which meant that they had two more chances to attack at most.

With the addition of overtime, there will be no more than 5 times.

The last chance has arrived.

Can a penalty shootout?

Chen Yufeng swallowed his saliva, he had just come to this team, and he hoped that he could bring some things from himself.

Let Atletico Madrid, which already has a super cohesion and unique style, become stronger!

At the very least, they have to learn to play against the wind.

Because, no one wins from the beginning of the season to the end of the season, and no one can take a strong lead every time.

"Bang!" Liverpool goalkeeper Mignolet sent a goal kick away, and now they certainly don't dare to keep the ball at the back.

Kick the ball farther away first, it doesn't matter if you can't catch it, just take some time.

At the back, Lucas Hernandez took the ball and then passed it to Juanfrán, who found Saul with a through ball.

Saul turned and found that the opportunity was not good, but thinking of the time that had passed quickly, he still sent a long pass to the top of Chen Yufeng's head.

"I'm coming! Yufeng, I'm coming! A voice sounded from the back of his head, and Chen Yufeng did not step back and fight for the top, but took a step forward and turned to face the goal.

Koke appeared in front of him and managed to lean on Matip to stop the ball with his chest.

Meanwhile, Chen Yufeng's afterglow saw Antoine Griezmann, eager at the far end, who seemed to have found a line behind the Liverpool defence and was waiting to pass the ball.

Chen Yufeng's eyes moved, waiting for Coke's return.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two voices sounded one after another, and after Koke pushed the ball back, Chen Yufeng curled the ball out of his foot and hit the left rib of the Liverpool defence.

There, Griezmann snapped in.

Here's a chance!

"Oh ......" The fans stood up excitedly, as they seemed to be about to see a heart-wrenching drama of falling behind and then leveling.

It's definitely very exciting for them.

Wonderful!

It's so fucking wonderful!

They saw how stars with strong individual ability can strike a blow when the whole team runs out of ammunition!

On the pitch, just as Antoine Griezmann was about to receive the ball, Koke also came to the back post.

It's an offensive style that's engraved in the bones of an attacking player.

Koke turned around when he saw Chen Yufeng come out of his foot, and it is always good to be closer to goal anyway.

Chen Yufeng shot, he may be able to make up for the leak, Chen Yufeng passed, he can outflank the back point.

"Bang!" Antoine Griezmann's pass swept towards the back post.

Koke, the man of the year who played an absolute role in the attack, delivered the final blow to Atletico.

"Huh!" After the steady push hit the goal, all the Atletico players lit up with their eyes, and then looked sharply at the linesman on the sidelines.

It all happened in a very short moment, a very sudden moment.

They weren't quite sure if Cork was offside.

Everyone's hearts were lifted and ready for a final emotional outburst.

They don't want anything else to happen at this time.

"Beep!" A whistle blew, and the assistant referee sped towards the center circle extension.

Looking back, the referee's hand pointed to the middle circle,

No offside!

The goal works!

Absolutely flat!

Atletico drew Liverpool in the last minute!

And they did!

“Yeah……！！！” The excitement of the fans rang out, which was joined by the cheers and shouts of the Atletico players.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a sudden force in them, allowing them to run to the sidelines, wave their arms excitedly, or kick their feet diagonally at the flagpole.

"This time, we can celebrate a little longer!" Antoine Griezmann shouted that he felt his value in the second assist, which made him happy.

By dragging the game into a penalty shoot-out, their goal has been achieved.

Now, they don't have to get the ball out of Liverpool's goal and rush back to attack.

This time, they're going to have to enjoy everything they felt after the equalizer!

"Yufeng, it's beautiful!" Griezmann then gave Chen Yufeng a thumbs up, he knew that whether it was the last goal or this goal, Chen Yufeng's credit was actually greater than his own.

It's a player who fits well with him, at least on the pitch.

In the new season, with me and him, maybe Atletico Madrid can really rush to the championship? At least one line is no problem, right?

Through these three games, Griezmann was really impressed by Chen Yufeng.

He now regards Chen Yufeng as his future partner!

"Then I wish we can pass and score like this every day!" Chen Yufeng laughed and said, but hurriedly changed his words: "No, in fact, I'd rather play more relaxed, I hope we don't fall behind next time, and we can find the state from the beginning." ”

If you can choose, no one wants to fall behind first, and Chen Yufeng is the same.

What he said before was just a way out.

Playing against the wind is something that everyone has to master and have to face head-on.

But not something specifically to look for.

"Is this our offensive line? I've never felt like our offensive was so strong in the last few minutes. ”

Simeone, who was on the sidelines, raised his arms, shook them a few times, and then hugged Cerezo, the president of the team, and said excitedly: "Have you ever experienced this feeling? In this way, as long as the opponent makes a small mistake, or as long as they are not in the best defensive condition, we will definitely score! ”

"With such incredible explosiveness in the offensive line, what are we afraid of in the new season? Hahaha...... Who is it all because of? ”

"Because of whom?" Cerezo smiled, pointed at Simeone and said, "Because the kid who sold out of jerseys." ”

"Alright."

Simeone turned around, waved his hand one last and smiled: "Prepare for a penalty shootout!" ”

…………

"Beep!"

The game restarted and the devastated team became Liverpool.

Everyone seemed to have lost their minds, and they were insensitive to conduct conduction on the field.

There was no desire to attack, and no other thoughts.

Drag out the game and hear what Jurgen Klopp has to say, that's their only goal now.

When they are upset, how do they come up with a decision?

Or rather, they are no longer willing to take the slightest risk of change.

Otherwise, how could they ignore Klopp's shouting from the sidelines at this moment?

"Press out, press out! Fight again at the last minute, have you forgotten how you guys fought before? Attack, attack! You're eleven! ”

When it came to the last sentence, Klopp's bite was particularly heavy, and it was obvious that he cared very much about this.

The advantage of numbers, which was originally exciting, relaxed, and cheerful.

Because people subconsciously believe that the confrontation between the top teams, the numerical advantage, is enough to affect the whole game.

Especially with one more player at the start, it means you can't lose at all.

If you don't play more than three goals, you can say that you haven't played well.

But the more you do that, the more it means how much of a psychological gap you have when you don't take advantage of that and you don't win the game at the end of the game.

Especially when the opponent scored two goals in the last ten minutes to equalize, and there was no extra time in the game, the players were about to enter the penalty shootout with a collapsed mentality......

All of this piled up, and it made Klopp's mood change a little.

"Two minutes of stoppage time in the second half." The fourth official on the sidelines raised his stoppage time card and the game entered the countdown time.

Klopp hesitated for a long time, but finally turned around and came to the bench, waving his hand and shouting: "Karius, get ready to play, I'm going to send you to the penalty shootout, it's your forte." ”

After saying this, he suddenly fell into a trance.

Because he saw Arnold with his head in his hands and a shocked gaze.

I also saw Milner, who was depressed, was burying his head near his knees at the moment, reluctant to get up for a long time.

This is, defeat?

Jurgen Klopp had a sense of foreboding, as if he had anticipated the outcome of his team.

"Good!" Goalkeeper Karius didn't think much of an idea, and after a sonorous reply, he stood up, knowing that this was a good opportunity for his performance.

If you play well, it is very possible to press Mignol to the bench in the future and play the starting line-up yourself.

Chen Yufeng, Antoine Griezmann, Koke, Saul, Hernandez?

Wait, I'll save all your penalties!

I'm going to be a Liverpool school!

Go for the Premier League! FA Cup winners!

Reach the knockout round of the Champions League, compete with Real Madrid, save Cristiano Ronaldo's header, save Bale's long-range shot!

A line had already appeared in Karius's mind, a line that only existed in his imagination and was unlikely to happen.

The first minute of stoppage time passed quickly, and Liverpool were still making negative passes at the back, looking ready to drag it out.

Atletico's players didn't rush forward either, they were the smaller side anyway, and they didn't need to play so aggressively after the equaliser.

Otherwise, they will all be pressed up, and people will counterattack and come back and enter another one, won't it be a failure?

If anyone has any ideas about this, it is only Chen Yufeng and Koke.

The two men also occasionally put on a wave of pressure on the ball carrier, seeking the possibility of the other team making mistakes.

The latter is because it can run by itself.

The former, more because I didn't run much today, I couldn't catch the ball most of the time, so I still have physical strength.

Of course, the most important thing is that they still have the desire to score goals and the hard work.

"Bang!"

Lovren played the ball to Matip, who in turn handed it to Emrejan in midfield, who turned and took a few steps, then turned back and passed to Matip.

Joel Matip is the hub of the ball at centre-back, receiving and passing the ball constantly.

Chen Yufeng stared at this and began to ambush beside him.

He pretended to come to Lovren's side and interfere with Lovren's movements, but in fact he kept an eye on the timing of someone else's pass to Matip.

After a few kicks, he became familiar with Liverpool's rhythm and then substituted himself into it, estimating their speed and steering habits with each pass.

With 1:50 left in extra time, Alberto turned around and watched before passing the ball to Matip.

"Now is it." Chen Yufeng said a word silently in his heart, and his whole body began to accumulate strength, ready to rush when Alvito made a move.

He was very sure that Alberto's pass was destined for Matip's feet.

Matip may give the ball to the midfielder, or he may turn to the goalkeeper, which is difficult to figure out.

But Alvito's idiosyncratic turn is too obvious......

Complete a steal on Matip before he catches the ball.

Chen Yufeng made up his mind, and his breathing became rapid.

He knew it could be an opportunity to change the fortunes of the team.

"Bang!" Alberto is out of the box.

"Wow......!" Chen Yufeng also stepped out, but he just stepped forward and began to sprint.

Lofren, who was standing behind Chen Yufeng, didn't feel anything at first, but after seeing Chen Yufeng's whereabouts and the development of football, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in horror: "Matip! There is ...... behind him"

Before he could say anything, Chen Yufeng had already reached behind Matip and hooked his foot towards the latter's feet.

I don't know if Lovren's words misled Matip and made Matip think that Lovren was asking him for the ball.

Before he could make an effective observation, Matip turned around and prepared to divert the ball.

This turn of the year suddenly collided with Chen Yufeng.

Didn't hit it, but it was pretty much the same.

After staring at Chen Yufeng, Matip was suddenly startled, and instinctively lost his body and fell backwards again.

"Bang!" Chen Yufeng hooked the ball away with a kick and rushed behind the Liverpool defence.

Single-handed!

At the last moment, Atletico got a chance to go alone!

The game, it seems that there is no need to enter the penalty shootout?

"Ukaze! Score it! Score it! Please, I really beg you! Griezmann chased after Chen Yufeng, while muttering incessantly.

"If this goal can be scored, I will be your junior brother for five years." Cork prayed in his heart.

"Can it be over in regular time?" Simeone quickly got up from the bench and slowly stood on tiptoe as Chen Yufeng advanced.

"Fack, Fack...... No! As for Klopp, he naturally stayed in place like petrified, with a little dirty words in his mouth.

He lowered his head and hid his expression with the brim of his hat.

Countless people got up from their seats, whether he was sitting in the ordinary fan zone or the VIP fan zone, or the bench or the coach's seat.

Even the ball boys selected by Bayern Munich's youth system on the sidelines, the photographers, journalists, scouts, and analysts who sat in their seats to take photos of the game.

Under the eyelids of more than 60,000 people, Chen Yufeng approached Mignolet with the ball.

The Mignolet in front of him is no longer the Mignolet who won the European Cup with him, and the Mignolet at the moment is more like an obstacle.

Chen Yufeng stepped over this obstacle and achieved results!

"Bang bang." Two voices sounded, and Chen Yufeng made a large croquette, passing Mignolet who fell to the ground in a last fight.

The door is empty!

"Bang!" Chen Yufeng pushed the ball into the goal.

Suddenly, his exhausted body burst out with another burst of strength, which made him rush to the sideline with exhaustion, raised his head and closed his eyes, letting the brightest stacks of lights in the Allianz Arena shine on his face.

Three to two!

Lore!

Let two chase three!

Atletico Madrid beat Liverpool!

The combination of various elements made Chen Yufeng understand one thing.

At this moment, he is the savior of Atletico Madrid!

He has accomplished an amazing achievement!

They are about to lift the trophy at the Allianz Arena!

"This must be the best gift for me, for the Atletico Madrid fans." Chen Yufeng smiled, and then fell down his body.

Only he knew that he was exhausted, and in the eyes of others, his celebration was extremely perfect, and falling to the ground meant that he had completed all his tasks and left with honor.

“Yeahhhh……！” More than 60,000 fans erupted in the most enthusiastic celebration since the start of the Audi Cup.

Countless people were spraying their saliva frantically, as if they didn't know how to express their excitement except for this.

All the Atletico Madrid players also flocked to Chen Yufeng like crazy.

(End of chapter)