Chinese players in Europe
Chapter 741 Overtime
Chapter 741 Overtime
The football in the air is like a spinning top that spins at different speeds at the same time. Against the green background illuminated by spotlights, it rushes towards the goal at a desperate speed.
The football passed through Puyol who came to block, the football avoided Alves who was flying and shoveled, and the football broke through the ten fingers of Valdez who dived to save, with an unstoppable momentum, with Murphy and The obsession of all Tottenham people, crossed the goal line...
The Allianz Arena in Munich has witnessed countless miracles and glory, but today is definitely the most special one!
The ball went in! 3: 3!Tottenham Hotspur tenaciously equalized the score at the end of the game!
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Unbelievable! This is really unexpected! This is really crazy enough, and it is a moment where miracles are everywhere!"
The commentators from various countries in the commentary booth were all crazy, and they shouted crazily into the microphone.
"What did we see? We saw a miracle! The desperate Tottenham drew with the mighty Barcelona at the last minute of the game!! Both sides are back on the same starting line again!"
"Mo! Mo! Mo-non!! He accomplished the almost impossible task! He did it! He deserves the honor of No.1 in the world, this is his moment! He pulled the team on the edge of the cliff come back!"
"Oh—no! No! Tottenham Hotspur actually scored...this goal...this goal...could God be moved by their persistence and bravery?"
"In the Champions League final in 05, Liverpool finally completed the reversal after being three goals behind AC Milan. I think this game can be completely comparable to that final!"
"Exciting scene! Tottenham Hotspur equalized at the last moment! They saved themselves! They performed a miracle!"
"I need to remind everyone that this is what Tottenham Hotspur did with two fewer players! Even if they don't win the Champions League this year, they are still the greatest in Europe this season team! Greater than Barcelona!"
When Mo Fei pushed the football into the Barcelona goal with his face, the Tottenham fans in the stands froze, then jumped up and shouted.
They really saw a miracle!They really do wonders!
"Look, Mo! The Hoffenheim fans pointed at Mo Fei and yelled wildly, "The ball...the ball has gone in!Mo really headed the ball in! 'You were our hero when you left, and you are already a legend when you come back'!Mo, you did it!You TM are our legend! "
"God's face! This is Xiao Mo's god's face! Ahahaha..." Sichuan Quanxing's players and Chu Zhongtian also shouted at the same time, their faces trembling uncontrollably, and they laughed so hard Even the tears are coming out.No one is more familiar with Mo Fei's goal than them. Mo Fei once used this shooting method to help Quanxing win, and now, he once again used this method to push Tottenham from hell to heaven!
"Hahahahahahaha! Tottenham Hotspur really did it! Feifei really did it! Hahaha!"
"I've known for a long time that our son is the best! Ahaha!"
Chen Jun and Mo Hongjun hugged and shouted, their faces already covered with tears.
Beside them, Beckham also stood on the seat with red eyes, raising his arms and shouting wildly.
"Mo, you said you were going to send me a Champions League champion! I thought it would take a long time, but now, I know you can do it! Today! Today, today you can do it!" Beckham Mu looked crazy, but he couldn't help shouting in his heart.
"The Chinese Football Association doesn't want such a player! They don't even recruit each other into the team! Are they a bunch of fools!" Camacho also clapped wildly in the stands, and turned around at the same time, facing the group of people who were also caught in the same trap. The mad assistants yelled.
No one answered his question, everyone just applauded desperately, cheered desperately, and vented their most primitive love for football desperately.
When the entire Allianz Arena was in a frenzy for Tottenham Hotspur's last-minute goal, the Barcelona fans in the stands sat with blank eyes and dull faces, without saying a word.
Some of them still can't accept this reality...
Not only these fans, but also the Barcelona players and coaches on the bench, as well as the Barcelona players on the field, couldn't accept such a result—Barcelona, who hit two more players and won a penalty kick, was in the final moment of the game. Was the opponent equalized the score?This TM is too mysterious...
Mo Fei who scored the goal got up from the ground, but his arms were still soaring into the sky. With blood on his face and a ferocious smile, he roared and ran to the stands where the Barcelona fans gathered, and then put his index finger to his mouth to signal those Furious Barcelona fans shut up!
Ever since these people started to celebrate their victory in advance, could it be that they were very upset.What about two goals behind?How about hitting two less people?So what if you get a penalty?We haven't given up yet, what are you celebrating ahead of time?
I TM said you can't win, then you can't win!
After telling the Barcelona fans to shut up, Mo Fei vented a lot of unhappiness in his heart. He turned around and greeted his teammates with open arms.
All Tottenham players flocked towards him, and the closest to him was Raul. This world football legend jumped onto Murphy's body like a young man, waving vigorously. arm, roaring loudly: "Nice job, Mo, job well done!"
More teammates rushed up and completely submerged them, and even the defenders in the backcourt all ran across the entire stadium and jumped at them to participate in the celebration.
Of course they have a reason to be so crazy, because the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe is too sweet.Just 1 minute ago, they were still one goal behind Barcelona, and they were still facing Barcelona's penalty kick in fear, but 1 minute later, Could it be that they saved the penalty kick and blasted the football that Van der Vaart missed into the goal. The goal, their mood, can be described as flying directly from hell to heaven!
Mo Fei's excitement passed quickly, he wiped the blood on his face, and at the same time waved his hand to signal the team doctor on the sidelines not to come up, his body is fine and there is no serious problem.Could it be clear that it is far from being happy now, because there are still a few minutes and 10 minutes left before the end of the game, and at the same time they have to suffer from three to 10 minutes of overtime. For Tottenham who played less than two , which is not good news.
When everyone gathered around him, in the noisy environment, Mo Fei shouted to his teammates: "The game is not over, brothers! We still have an overtime game to play, calm down now! Our situation It has not been completely reversed. We have to do our best every minute for the next one. I know that everyone is tired after running for 1 minutes, but no matter how tired they are, it will only be 10 minutes. Keep it up!"
"I promise I won't let them break my goal! As long as it's a penalty shootout, we have a chance to be the final winner! So, brothers—" Mo Fei raised his fist fiercely, "Don't give up, hold on Go on! Remember, we are Tottenham Hotspur! We are the greatest team in the world!"
In fact, not only his teammates, but even Mo Fei himself didn't know what to do when he came down.Is it hard to attack or hard to defend?When it comes to the penalty shootout, how much do they have to win?
All of this is unknown, but no one gave up. It can be said that they have tried their best for this situation. They are unwilling and unwilling to waste this tie!Even if the final champion does not belong to them, they must use everything, even their lives, to defend and stick to it!
"We are Tottenham Hotspur! We are the greatest team in the world!"
Everyone raised their arms and shouted together.
Just after Mo Fei hit the football into the Barcelona goal, and when he hugged and celebrated with his teammates, there was an explosion on Huaxia's Internet, and everyone vented their emotions excitedly.
"Hahaha! Long live! Could it be! Long live!"
"Barcelona's godfather invincibility model has been broken! Nima, it's great to have a godfather. Could it be that we have someone who specializes in cheating!"
"It's so powerful! It's so fucking powerful! Could it be that it's awesome!"
"Damn it! I can't believe it's true! The plane ran from his penalty area to the opponent's half at the last moment, and pushed the football into it! He is not human... er, he is God!"
"It's so exciting! My heart can't take it anymore! This game is even more exciting than a Hollywood sci-fi blockbuster!"
He Ping's voice on the TV was also very excited: "This is Mo Fei's second goal in this final! While he continues to expand his single-season Champions League scoring record, he is also continuing to create his legend! Could it be that he is the pride of fans all over the world!"
Tottenham's celebration was so long that the referee intervened.But it wasn't because they were so lucky to have escaped death that they celebrated desperately.Instead, at Mo Fei's request, everyone tried their best to use the celebration goal to delay the time and recover their strength at the same time.After all, Tottenham have two fewer players than Barcelona. They need to run non-stop on the field to make up for the lack of numbers. The running distance is naturally much longer than the Barcelona players, and the physical exertion is huge.There are three 10-minute overtime games to come. If they collapse in overtime due to physical problems, then their desperate efforts to equalize the score will be meaningless.
After the referee's intervention, the Tottenham players ended their celebration and then slowly walked back to their respective positions, and they seized all the time to rest.
But they were actually overthinking. Barcelona hadn't recovered from the conceded goal. Even if the game restarted, their offense and defense seemed to be very frizzy, and they looked like they were out of their minds, with a very low success rate.
It's normal to think about it.
The game lasted to 89 minutes. Seeing that they were about to win the championship, they did not expect that the opponent with two fewer players used a quick counterattack to equalize the score, and the way of scoring was still such a blow to morale. With more players scoring, it is difficult for their spirits not to be severely damaged.
Whoever changes it may not be able to accept such a result all at once.Barcelona has almost been smooth sailing this season. There are few times when they are in danger in the game, and they have never seen a team as tough as steel like Tottenham. This goal , It really made them panic, and some players even had doubts and confusion about the team's prospects for winning.
They failed to make an effective counterattack until the referee blew the whistle for the end of the 10-minute game.They still had a dazed look on their faces.
On the contrary, the Tottenham Hotspur players are very motivated. Although they are tired, their high fighting spirit and strong determination have been stimulating them, so that they don't feel tired at all.
(End of this chapter)
The football in the air is like a spinning top that spins at different speeds at the same time. Against the green background illuminated by spotlights, it rushes towards the goal at a desperate speed.
The football passed through Puyol who came to block, the football avoided Alves who was flying and shoveled, and the football broke through the ten fingers of Valdez who dived to save, with an unstoppable momentum, with Murphy and The obsession of all Tottenham people, crossed the goal line...
The Allianz Arena in Munich has witnessed countless miracles and glory, but today is definitely the most special one!
The ball went in! 3: 3!Tottenham Hotspur tenaciously equalized the score at the end of the game!
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Unbelievable! This is really unexpected! This is really crazy enough, and it is a moment where miracles are everywhere!"
The commentators from various countries in the commentary booth were all crazy, and they shouted crazily into the microphone.
"What did we see? We saw a miracle! The desperate Tottenham drew with the mighty Barcelona at the last minute of the game!! Both sides are back on the same starting line again!"
"Mo! Mo! Mo-non!! He accomplished the almost impossible task! He did it! He deserves the honor of No.1 in the world, this is his moment! He pulled the team on the edge of the cliff come back!"
"Oh—no! No! Tottenham Hotspur actually scored...this goal...this goal...could God be moved by their persistence and bravery?"
"In the Champions League final in 05, Liverpool finally completed the reversal after being three goals behind AC Milan. I think this game can be completely comparable to that final!"
"Exciting scene! Tottenham Hotspur equalized at the last moment! They saved themselves! They performed a miracle!"
"I need to remind everyone that this is what Tottenham Hotspur did with two fewer players! Even if they don't win the Champions League this year, they are still the greatest in Europe this season team! Greater than Barcelona!"
When Mo Fei pushed the football into the Barcelona goal with his face, the Tottenham fans in the stands froze, then jumped up and shouted.
They really saw a miracle!They really do wonders!
"Look, Mo! The Hoffenheim fans pointed at Mo Fei and yelled wildly, "The ball...the ball has gone in!Mo really headed the ball in! 'You were our hero when you left, and you are already a legend when you come back'!Mo, you did it!You TM are our legend! "
"God's face! This is Xiao Mo's god's face! Ahahaha..." Sichuan Quanxing's players and Chu Zhongtian also shouted at the same time, their faces trembling uncontrollably, and they laughed so hard Even the tears are coming out.No one is more familiar with Mo Fei's goal than them. Mo Fei once used this shooting method to help Quanxing win, and now, he once again used this method to push Tottenham from hell to heaven!
"Hahahahahahaha! Tottenham Hotspur really did it! Feifei really did it! Hahaha!"
"I've known for a long time that our son is the best! Ahaha!"
Chen Jun and Mo Hongjun hugged and shouted, their faces already covered with tears.
Beside them, Beckham also stood on the seat with red eyes, raising his arms and shouting wildly.
"Mo, you said you were going to send me a Champions League champion! I thought it would take a long time, but now, I know you can do it! Today! Today, today you can do it!" Beckham Mu looked crazy, but he couldn't help shouting in his heart.
"The Chinese Football Association doesn't want such a player! They don't even recruit each other into the team! Are they a bunch of fools!" Camacho also clapped wildly in the stands, and turned around at the same time, facing the group of people who were also caught in the same trap. The mad assistants yelled.
No one answered his question, everyone just applauded desperately, cheered desperately, and vented their most primitive love for football desperately.
When the entire Allianz Arena was in a frenzy for Tottenham Hotspur's last-minute goal, the Barcelona fans in the stands sat with blank eyes and dull faces, without saying a word.
Some of them still can't accept this reality...
Not only these fans, but also the Barcelona players and coaches on the bench, as well as the Barcelona players on the field, couldn't accept such a result—Barcelona, who hit two more players and won a penalty kick, was in the final moment of the game. Was the opponent equalized the score?This TM is too mysterious...
Mo Fei who scored the goal got up from the ground, but his arms were still soaring into the sky. With blood on his face and a ferocious smile, he roared and ran to the stands where the Barcelona fans gathered, and then put his index finger to his mouth to signal those Furious Barcelona fans shut up!
Ever since these people started to celebrate their victory in advance, could it be that they were very upset.What about two goals behind?How about hitting two less people?So what if you get a penalty?We haven't given up yet, what are you celebrating ahead of time?
I TM said you can't win, then you can't win!
After telling the Barcelona fans to shut up, Mo Fei vented a lot of unhappiness in his heart. He turned around and greeted his teammates with open arms.
All Tottenham players flocked towards him, and the closest to him was Raul. This world football legend jumped onto Murphy's body like a young man, waving vigorously. arm, roaring loudly: "Nice job, Mo, job well done!"
More teammates rushed up and completely submerged them, and even the defenders in the backcourt all ran across the entire stadium and jumped at them to participate in the celebration.
Of course they have a reason to be so crazy, because the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe is too sweet.Just 1 minute ago, they were still one goal behind Barcelona, and they were still facing Barcelona's penalty kick in fear, but 1 minute later, Could it be that they saved the penalty kick and blasted the football that Van der Vaart missed into the goal. The goal, their mood, can be described as flying directly from hell to heaven!
Mo Fei's excitement passed quickly, he wiped the blood on his face, and at the same time waved his hand to signal the team doctor on the sidelines not to come up, his body is fine and there is no serious problem.Could it be clear that it is far from being happy now, because there are still a few minutes and 10 minutes left before the end of the game, and at the same time they have to suffer from three to 10 minutes of overtime. For Tottenham who played less than two , which is not good news.
When everyone gathered around him, in the noisy environment, Mo Fei shouted to his teammates: "The game is not over, brothers! We still have an overtime game to play, calm down now! Our situation It has not been completely reversed. We have to do our best every minute for the next one. I know that everyone is tired after running for 1 minutes, but no matter how tired they are, it will only be 10 minutes. Keep it up!"
"I promise I won't let them break my goal! As long as it's a penalty shootout, we have a chance to be the final winner! So, brothers—" Mo Fei raised his fist fiercely, "Don't give up, hold on Go on! Remember, we are Tottenham Hotspur! We are the greatest team in the world!"
In fact, not only his teammates, but even Mo Fei himself didn't know what to do when he came down.Is it hard to attack or hard to defend?When it comes to the penalty shootout, how much do they have to win?
All of this is unknown, but no one gave up. It can be said that they have tried their best for this situation. They are unwilling and unwilling to waste this tie!Even if the final champion does not belong to them, they must use everything, even their lives, to defend and stick to it!
"We are Tottenham Hotspur! We are the greatest team in the world!"
Everyone raised their arms and shouted together.
Just after Mo Fei hit the football into the Barcelona goal, and when he hugged and celebrated with his teammates, there was an explosion on Huaxia's Internet, and everyone vented their emotions excitedly.
"Hahaha! Long live! Could it be! Long live!"
"Barcelona's godfather invincibility model has been broken! Nima, it's great to have a godfather. Could it be that we have someone who specializes in cheating!"
"It's so powerful! It's so fucking powerful! Could it be that it's awesome!"
"Damn it! I can't believe it's true! The plane ran from his penalty area to the opponent's half at the last moment, and pushed the football into it! He is not human... er, he is God!"
"It's so exciting! My heart can't take it anymore! This game is even more exciting than a Hollywood sci-fi blockbuster!"
He Ping's voice on the TV was also very excited: "This is Mo Fei's second goal in this final! While he continues to expand his single-season Champions League scoring record, he is also continuing to create his legend! Could it be that he is the pride of fans all over the world!"
Tottenham's celebration was so long that the referee intervened.But it wasn't because they were so lucky to have escaped death that they celebrated desperately.Instead, at Mo Fei's request, everyone tried their best to use the celebration goal to delay the time and recover their strength at the same time.After all, Tottenham have two fewer players than Barcelona. They need to run non-stop on the field to make up for the lack of numbers. The running distance is naturally much longer than the Barcelona players, and the physical exertion is huge.There are three 10-minute overtime games to come. If they collapse in overtime due to physical problems, then their desperate efforts to equalize the score will be meaningless.
After the referee's intervention, the Tottenham players ended their celebration and then slowly walked back to their respective positions, and they seized all the time to rest.
But they were actually overthinking. Barcelona hadn't recovered from the conceded goal. Even if the game restarted, their offense and defense seemed to be very frizzy, and they looked like they were out of their minds, with a very low success rate.
It's normal to think about it.
The game lasted to 89 minutes. Seeing that they were about to win the championship, they did not expect that the opponent with two fewer players used a quick counterattack to equalize the score, and the way of scoring was still such a blow to morale. With more players scoring, it is difficult for their spirits not to be severely damaged.
Whoever changes it may not be able to accept such a result all at once.Barcelona has almost been smooth sailing this season. There are few times when they are in danger in the game, and they have never seen a team as tough as steel like Tottenham. This goal , It really made them panic, and some players even had doubts and confusion about the team's prospects for winning.
They failed to make an effective counterattack until the referee blew the whistle for the end of the 10-minute game.They still had a dazed look on their faces.
On the contrary, the Tottenham Hotspur players are very motivated. Although they are tired, their high fighting spirit and strong determination have been stimulating them, so that they don't feel tired at all.
(End of this chapter)
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