Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 560 The game is not over yet!

Mo Fei used all his strength to pull the ball back the moment the football almost crossed the baseline. His figure was shaky and he was panting continuously.If Mo Fei was physically strong, his first choice would be to rush into the penalty area, but now, his tired body prevented him from doing such a seemingly simple change of direction, and his feet seemed to weigh over a thousand catties!He could only adjust and take a deep breath before preparing to move the ball inward.

At this time, Pepe rushed towards him, looking at the other side's hideous face, it seemed that he wanted to swallow Mo Fei in one bite.

Mo Fei clenched his lips, and moved the football with difficulty. The ball avoided Pepe's outstretched right foot, but when Mo Fei wanted to sprint past Pepe, he found that his body was a little out of control.

He has indeed reached the point where his strength has been exhausted and he is at the end of his rope!
Pepe discovered Murphy's intention to change direction and cut in. He didn't care about the possibility of a penalty kick if he pulled the opponent, so he reached out and grabbed Murphy's jersey.

Could it be that his body was already out of strength, and when he was pulled by Pepe like this, his body suddenly became unstable, and he was about to fall down.

At such a time, it is impossible for Mo Fei to pin his hopes on the referee. To award a penalty kick at the last moment, the target is still a super giant like Real Madrid. The courage and courage required are huge. The referee is a giant of courage.Moreover, to be honest, he doesn't think that Pepe's action has sufficient reason to be awarded a penalty kick. Although the opponent did have an action, the pulling in the penalty area is normal. This action can be judged or not. The ambiguous kind...

"Damn it! Fight!"

Mo Fei gritted his teeth, and quickly fell forward. The moment he fell to the ground, his right foot, which he stretched out as hard as he could, finally touched the football rolling forward, and he lifted the football high.At this critical moment, he didn't deal with the football carelessly. He saw a black figure cutting in from the middle. Although the speed was not fast, although he didn't know who it was, he knew that it was his teammate. That was the only hope for him and the team...

"Mo! Mo! Mo! He fell! My God! The moment he fell, he touched the football! He picked it up!"

"Who is this ball passed to? Has Mo completely lost the consciousness of thinking? He made a mistake in passing the ball?"

"No! It's not a mistake! A Tottenham player is rushing into the penalty area! Who is it! Who is that! Number 11! Number 11! It's Van der Vaart! Raphael Van der Vaart!"

"Mo's pass was too big! It's passed, there's no way Van der Vaart touched the ball!"

"Oh!!! God, Van der Vaart is flying! He took off outside the penalty area, and he threw his body hard..."

The exclamation of the commentator continued to be heard on the live broadcast.There was silence in the stands, and everyone's eyes were focused on the field, on the most thrilling scene!
Mo Fei's pick pass is indeed a bit too big, the football flies very fast, and with Van der Vaart's running speed after exhaustion, it is impossible to catch up with the football when it reaches the goal.

However, to everyone's surprise, when Van der Vaart just ran to the edge of the penalty area, he threw his body out!
In mid-air, he gritted his teeth, his face was full of pain and ferocity, but he persisted, he moved vigorously in the air, he was trying his best to stretch his body, he wanted to stretch his body to the maximum space.He wants to bump the football when it reaches the goal!

The fans in the stands stood up, nervousness, expectation, panic, disbelief and other complex expressions filled their faces.

Redknapp and Mourinho are like two statues, standing motionless on the sidelines, and the bulging veins on their arms prove the turbulent waves in their hearts at the moment!
Behind them, all the assistants and all the substitutes stood up. The difference is that Real Madrid's substitutes clenched their fists and muttered incessantly, while on the Tottenham bench, Everyone's faces were full of hope, they all raised their arms, and they were ready to celebrate!

They believe that this goal must be scored!

Van der Vaart did not disappoint them!Did not disappoint Tottenham fans!Mo Fei, who desperately spread the biography, was not disappointed!
When the football flew to the penalty spot without hindrance, when Casillas attacked in a panic, when all Real Madrid players were full of panic and despair, van der Vaart's head finally arrived, and he That golden hair swayed gently under the night sky, shook his head, headed the ball, collided, and then...the football changed direction and flew towards the Real Madrid goal...

Van der Vaart fell heavily on the turf!
At the same time, cheers like a torrent and tsunami broke out on the scene, not only the fans of Tottenham, but even the fans of the home team clapped vigorously, sending out the craziest roars and cheers!
The Bernabéu stadium is completely bursting!At the end of the game, the atmosphere of the Bernabéu Stadium once again reached a crazy peak!

"GOAL! The goal is scored! The goal is scored! The goal is - Rafael van der Vaart! He flew up! The Dutchman flew up! He helped Tottenham score a goal that narrowed the score! Although They lost this game, but they have won great hopes for their promotion! Great van der Vaart, great Mo, great Tottenham! This is a classic game that can be recorded in history! Two The crazy confrontation of the two teams, the sharpness of Real Madrid, the tenacity of Tottenham, the long-distance attack, the one-on-one team...the highlights of any one of them are all in this game! And the last goal is even more valuable. Daughter! Dutch flying man! Dutch flying man! He scored a goal full of hope for Tottenham! Suspense, suspense reappears! There is still suspense in this Champions League semi-final match! No one knows which team will win In the end, they successfully advanced to the semi-finals, and they all have the qualifications and strengths to advance to the semi-finals. Let us wait and see, the second round, White Hart Lane Stadium, that will be the real moment of decisive battle!"

"Could it be! Could it be! He passed the ball! A pass... Van der Vaart! Van der Vaart! The ball, the ball scored? The ball scored! Really scored!"

He Ping couldn't believe it at first, he paused for a while, and after confirming clearly, he jumped up and waved his hands and shouted.He only saw Van der Vaart's body leaping past twelve yards, and he thought the opponent had headed the ball into the side netting.But when the earth-shattering cheers sounded at the Bernabéu, he knew that the goal had been scored!

Crazier than He Ping is his partner Duan Xuan, this "big head brother" who has always been slow to respond and sleepy with his commentary style, but today he is completely passionate. Spitting into the microphone, he kept spitting stars: "Beautiful! So beautiful! Van der Vaart scored at the end of the game! He broke the goal of Real Madrid! He broke the goal guarded by his former teammate Iker Casillas! For What he assisted was the hero of our Chinese football - Could it be! What a great! The two teamed up to score the second away goal for Tottenham, which will allow them to compete in the second round of the quarter-elimination round It has an absolute advantage! Beautiful!"

"Mo! Mo! Mo! Pass the ball!... Van der Vaart!... Rafael Van der Vaart! - GOAL!"

In China, in Asia, in the UK, and even in the whole world, in front of every fan watching this fierce UEFA Champions League match, shouts of different languages ​​but equally full of passion pierced through the TV!

The camera on the TV screen trembled violently at this moment, as if the shouts of the commentators shook the stadium.Actually not, it was Van der Vaart's powerful goal that shook the stands and cameras behind the goal.

"It's Mo! He got the ball! Breakthrough! He broke through Pepe's defense...he was going to cut inside...no, he went down! Pass! He made the pass, he put the ball into the box Pepe can't do anything..." The Spanish commentator spoke as fast as a machine gun, and kept spitting stars and commentary, "Van der Vaart sprints! He flew up... diving to the top! Shoot! On to the football... the goal! The football flew into the Real Madrid goal! Iker Casillas couldn't do anything about the close shot over the top!"

The long-awaited scene finally appeared. Tottenham fans jumped up from their seats, raised their arms, roared with their heads up, and vented their inner excitement and excitement.

"Tottenham Hotspur narrowed the gap between the two teams in the last moments of the game! Under the confrontation with Real Madrid, they finally scored a goal! This is the perseverance of the boys of Tottenham Hotspur The best reward! Many people thought that the game would end with Real Madrid winning by two goals at home, and then they took a huge advantage to go to the away game. As long as they don't lose the game, they can safely advance to the semi-finals! However, Van der Vaart said 'no' to the Galaxy Battleship with his goal! There is still suspense in the game! There is still suspense in this semi-final promotion match! It is far from over! The tenacious Tottenham once again showed the whole world their tenacity and unyielding Well done, North London lads!"

Van der Vaart lying on the turf was full of ecstasy. He watched the football smash into the goal from Casillas' side and hit the net, and then the whole Bernabéu stadium fell into a frenzy.Amidst the surging waves of momentum, Van der Vaart felt that there was a suffocation in his heart that was about to rush out, so he hammered the turf hard, opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, then quickly got up from the ground, and ran to up the stands.

Tottenham fans were arranged on the top floor of the Bernabeu stands. Although it was an away game, they still wore white home game uniforms. From a distance, there was only a piece of pure white.This is very similar to the white decorations of Real Madrid supporters. It is difficult to distinguish who is who. Cheers and applause for a goal full of courage and determination.

In front of all the fans, Van der Vaart showed them his wild side. He took off his jersey, jumped onto the billboard naked, and then roared.

"Great job! Rafael! You are the best player, you are the greatest! We will always believe in this!"

"Rafa! Rafa! The Bernabéu will always be your home! We will always welcome you back!"

"Children of the Bernabéu, your mother is always watching over you! Good job, you didn't let us down!"

The cheers and shouts of the fans of the home team and the fans of the visiting team mixed together at this moment, rushing in like a tide.

Van der Vaart still kept raising his arms and roaring under the night sky, but apart from the excitement on his face, there were faint tears flickering in his eyes.At this time, the elegant and noble Dutch genius on the football field finally showed his most emotional side in front of everyone, and countless fans were moved by this scene.

The moment the football hit the net, Redknapp rushed out of the coach's bench cheering with his arms raised. Faster and more violent than him were the players on the bench, screaming and swarming. Entering the arena, he dragged Van der Vaart, who was still roaring, off the billboard, and then pressed him under him.

(End of this chapter)