69novels Chapter 681
Chapter 681
The passage of time is like you lying on your side on the bed and watching TikTok. In the blink of an eye, it slipped away quietly.
The same is true on the football field.
When Guardiola looked up at the timer on the big screen again, he found that the game time had reached the 70th minute.
In the past 25 minutes.
Manchester City firmly grasped the ball possession, constantly penetrated through short passes, and tried crosses from the wing.
But still failed to tear Chelsea's defense.
Chelsea acted like a child who had found a treasure, holding the 2-goal lead tightly with both hands, unwilling to let go.
The Blues soldiers were as steady as if they had lost something, gritting their teeth and not giving any chances.
They really lost too much.
They lost the league championship trophy that was close at hand in the 05-06 season, they lost the Blues dynasty that was about to be established in the past two seasons, and they also lost "dignity".
After the end of last season, they became a joke in the eyes of many fans, and were ridiculed by countless fans as "a prodigal son who only knows how to spend money but has no results."
The players can accept the outcome of winners and losers.
But they can't turn a blind eye to the rumors and sarcasm from the outside world.
So they fought hard today.
They vowed to win the victory of today's game firmly, dedicated to the more than 40,000 fans in the stands, and also to themselves.
20 minutes.
They are only 20 minutes away from this dream coming true.
But.
On this green field carrying countless dreams, everyone has their own reasons not to lose.
After the start of the second half, Manchester City, who kept looking for opportunities, finally ushered in their moment...
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The 73rd minute of the game.
Middle.
In the gap.
Standing at the top of the penalty area, Su Fei fought against Terry and Essien, two muscular men, in a battle for position.
Successfully received the through ball from Modric in the back.
First time.
Su Fei protected the ball with his back, used his body to block, held off Terry behind him, and then pushed and pulled the ball with his right foot, avoiding Essien's steal.
Lampard saw that his two teammates could not do anything to Su Fei.
Rushed to Su Fei decisively.
Participated in the defense.
At this time, Su Fei decisively sent the ball back, and the ball rolled past Lampard and rolled to the feet of Modric who followed.
Modric was not guarded at this time.
There was enough time to operate.
Modric quickly observed the positions of all his teammates on the court, made a horizontal trip, and then made a long pass with the outside of his right foot.
Football.
It was sent to Knight's feet who rushed into the attacking third zone on the right side.
Chelsea's defense was pulled along with it.
Middle.
Su Fei ran without the ball again, rushed around, pushed Terry and rushed into the penalty area.
Essien and Terry hurriedly chased Su Fei.
But at this moment, Su Fei, who had just rushed forward, suddenly braked, turned around and burst out, and ran back and forth.
It was the 70th minute.
Neither of them expected that Su Fei could burst out at such a terrifying speed in an instant.
At this time, Knight got the ball on the right side.
Seeing the look Su Fei threw over, the two looked at each other, and there was no need to say more about tacit understanding.
Knight kicked directly.
The ball was sent to the empty space at the top of the penalty area.
Seeing Knight's cross.
The volume of Zhan Jun in the ESPN live broadcast room suddenly increased.
"Knight!!"
"Cross from the side!!"
"This ball!!"
"This ball..."
On the court, Su Fei, who was rushing towards the landing point of the football with his back to the goal, successfully got ahead of Lampard.
Stepping on the grass, supporting with his left leg, he took off into the air and swung his right leg towards the sky.
"Bang!!!"
The football turned into a half-high heavy artillery, flying over the head of the penalty area wall in front of Chelsea's goal, almost brushing the crossbar, and poured into the goal.
Such a height.
Such a speed.
Even the "tank soldier" Peter Cech reacted instantly, but he could only become a slow background board.
In an instant, the entire Stamford Bridge was quiet for two or three seconds, and then, the away team's fans' stands instantly burst into shouts that were loud enough to resound throughout the stadium.
The Blue Moon fans were boiling!
"GGGG---OOOO----AAAA---LLLL!"
"GGGOOOAAALLL!"
"GOAL!!!"
"GOAL!! GOAL!! GOAL!!!"
"Goal!!!"
"Su Fei!!!"
"God descended to earth!!”
“A god-level overhead kick!!”
“Oh my god!!”
“This is a super god-level overhead kick!!”
“This ball...”
“This ball is too... too... too outrageous!!”
In the ESPN live broadcast room, Zhan Jun was so excited that he almost blurted out “Fuck”. After thinking about it, he almost said “Fuck” again, but finally swallowed it.
-[Su Fei is awesome!! Awesome!! Awesome!!]
-[Fuck, so damn handsome! Su Fei’s overhead kick is too outrageous! This is unscientific! A overhead kick can have such a speed and angle, even the king of heaven can’t stop it!]
-[Watch the replay... Damn, Su Fei’s running position made Chelsea confused. Everyone thought Su Fei was going to move forward, who would have thought Su Fei came back and shot again. 】
-【I was asleep in the second half, but Teacher Zhan Jun's shout just now woke me up. This goal really made me excited! Su Fei is awesome! Manchester City is awesome! There is a chance! ! 】
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On the court, Su Fei clenched his fists and raised his arms, rushing towards the corner area excitedly. Behind him were the even more excited Manchester City players.
"Su!!!"
"Just fxxxking go!!!"
"Gooood!!! "
Knight hugged Modric who came to his side.
The rest of the players shouted.
Morale is very important.
Although Manchester City is still behind.
But Su Fei, the completely unreasonable god, directly pulled up Manchester City's morale.
2 goals behind.
Seemingly out of reach.
1 goal behind.
But it can make people full of infinite reverie.
On the other side.
Peter Cech kicked the football inside the goal line in anger, but found that something seemed wrong.
Looked down.
The whole person stayed in place.
Deflated.
The damn round football, there is a dent in it, and you can hear the sound of air leakage when you pick it up.
What's going on?
The fucking football was kicked by that monster? ! !
The on-site director also found Peter Cech with a shocked expression in the goal and pointed the camera at the football.
The picture appeared on the big screen.
It caused a wave of shock again.....
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