i don't want to be king

Chapter 1067 Ending

I don't know when it started, the pain seemed to be getting farther and farther away from me——

It's like a brand new self!

From the commentary seat to the VIP seat, from the stand closest to the runway to the farthest end, from Kiev to Old Trafford to Haicheng——

"plum!"

People stood up, or raised their arms, or shook their fists and shouted—

The red No. 7 stumbled and stopped Pogba's pass on the left side of the front field, opened his arms to protect the ball, and quickly pulled the ball and turned around!
The Magic Flute couldn't get close behind him, and Casemiro stepped forward fiercely and charged!
The Brazilian felt that the opponent was tougher than ever!
The Manchester United captain didn't lose his balance but was knocked straight to the ground, and Fernandez on the other side took the opportunity to steal the ball——

Many people held their breath and widened their eyes——

When Li Liang was knocked away, he pulled the ball with his feet with extremely small movements, which caused the ball to change its rolling direction and never left the control range.

As soon as the supported left foot hit the ground, the center of gravity dropped rapidly, and the sole of the right foot quickly pulled the ball back in front of him again.

The right foot landed and swayed the body and shoulders to the right——

In desperation, Fernandez adjusted his pace and blocked to the right!

Exclamations and cheers erupted, and at the same time, red No. 7 suddenly dodged and forcibly changed direction to the left!

The Magic Flute was still struggling to catch up, and he suddenly felt that the red number 7, which was only leaning on him, suddenly pushed his entire center of gravity up——

The Magic Flute, who was at a disadvantage in height and weight, was unable to move. The captain of Manchester United turned around and pulled the ball and broke through the only gap between him, Casemiro and Fernandez!

Even Zidane couldn't help exclaiming——

He Wei yelled frantically: "This is a 'Zidane' style Marseille maneuver!
Li Liang got rid of the defense and moved forward quickly——

Modric and Casemiro catch up again! "

Even though the whole stadium was full of shouts, Li Liang still felt the approaching soldiers behind him——

Even though I can no longer feel pain and fatigue, even if I firmly believe that I have reached the strongest state, my body has already reached its limit!

I can no longer get rid of my opponent through speed.

The Magic Flute was shocked to see the red No. 7 adjusted his pace and then raised his right arm——

Casemiro has already thrown the shovel on the ground in desperation——

"Bang!!!"

While the Brazilian tackled the Manchester United captain, the ball was already in the air——

"Shoot—"

He Wei and Xue Yang shouted hoarsely at the same time——

Even so, their voices were still drowned out by the crazier roars of their colleagues around them!

Navas tried his best to fly sideways——

At the last moment he retracted his arm in the air.

The ball was nearly one meter higher than the crossbar and flew towards the stands.

"WOOOO————"

Amid the loud sighs, people saw the referee turn around and run to Li Liang who fell to the ground, and then knelt on the turf with his fingers and spread his hands to make an innocent Casemiro——

Red card, the Brazilian who had already stood up directly bowed his head, turned around and walked silently to the sidelines.

Master Shui, Ronaldo and other Real Madrid players were still defending, and the Manchester United players who ran over saw their captain struggling to get up.

The Red Devils fans shouted and applauded desperately, watching the replay on the big screen Ferguson gritted his teeth: "If it wasn't for this damn foul, Lee would definitely kill the game!"

Charlton: "Fxxx!"

There were boos and curses mixed with applause, but almost everyone knew what was going to happen next.

Xiao Yu and the two old men have been looking up and watching Li Liang who is bending over and stretching nervously. Navas has already kicked the goal kick——

The whistle sounded.

"Overtime is over and the two sides are about to enter a penalty shootout!"

"Although one person was sent off at the last moment, it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Players from both sides have returned to the sidelines, and the coaches of Real Madrid and Manchester United are preparing intensely. "

"We saw Li Liang lying on the turf receiving a massage, and Manchester United's assistant coach Faria was going up to ask what--

Must be asking about penalty kicks! "

"The players on both sides, especially Ronaldo and Li Liang, have done everything they can on the field, and there will be an even more brutal penalty shootout!"

Lippi sat down slowly, and Ancelotti beside him also had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Until the end, he was trying to kill the game --

Is not it? ! "

The dirty old man sighed while shaking his head.

Lippi replied, "Yes.

Real Madrid, Cristiano, Sergio (Ramos), Luca, and Gareth played their strongest performance this season.

I can't think of another team that can stand up to Lee today! "

"No, that's not it!" Ancelotti shook his head: "I know these guys in Real Madrid today.

Not the best performance of the season...

I haven't seen them work so hard in years!

They really don't want to lose today! "

The dirty old man patted Ancelotti: "Let God decide everything."

On the other side of the stands, Spignoli asked: "Leonardo, would we have played against Real Madrid today if Lee was on our side?"

Jardim remained silent, and Falcao on the side said, "Why not?
As long as Li is here, we have a chance! "

Jardim finally said: "With the current lineup, we will have a much harder time than in Cardiff--

But I agree with Radamel, Lee can totally turn us into a completely different team, just like he did at Manchester United! "

——Faria, Larin and other teaching assistants all clustered around the magic bird.

Magic Bird roared in a low voice: "We must leave Li in the fifth place!"

Faria almost jumped up anxiously: "Can we stick to the fifth one?
David's in the stands—"

"Shut up, Rui!"

Goalkeeping coach Emilio Alvarez-Blanco yelled: "Please respect Sergio's effort!
He was no worse than David just now! "

"Damn listen to me—"

Everyone quieted down and stared at Uncle Psy, he said decisively: "No matter what happens, they will definitely let Cristiano kick in the fifth place!

So we have to save Lee for last too!
This will be a double-edged sword, but it will definitely put tremendous pressure on those guys in Real Madrid!

Ok, deal! "

Li Liang and Master Shui were already standing in front of the referee.

"Very well, two, I will first determine the goal for the penalty kick.

Please note that once confirmed, it will not be changed in principle unless there are special circumstances. "

The two captains nodded at the same time.

The referee pointed to one side of the goal——

It happened to be the side where the red and white fans were equal in number and kept a sufficient distance.

The two captains had no objection, and Master Shui guessed correctly in the next coin toss: "I choose to start first!"

The two shook hands tightly, looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Amidst the huge singing echoing in the audience, the players from both sides occupied one side of the field to prepare, and all the rest of the two sides embraced shoulder to shoulder and stood neatly in front of the bench.

All the fans have stood up, some are praying, some are applauding, and some are covering their eyes nervously.

Everyone in the commentary booth was introducing the situation fiercely and restrainedly.

A golden sun has appeared above Haicheng Ten Thousand People Stadium, and the sky is gradually brightening.

Everyone was standing in front of their seats, and He Wei's voice was very clear: "...The penalty shootout is about to start, and we saw that Manchester United goalkeeper Romero and the referees are already in place..."

(End of this chapter)