six finger demon

Chapter 386 Nightmare
How can there be such an all-around player in this world?
How could there be such an ideal player in this world?
Not only is he good at playing the ball, but he is also so handsome!

Liverpool players are speechless, Liverpool fans are speechless, Liverpool staff are speechless.

Can such an AC Milan be defeated by Liverpool at this stage?
Nobody knows the answer.

Perhaps Milan fans know, because they have only one answer: impossible!
"It's okay, it's only the 35th minute." Zhan Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead, "There is still an hour to play, and Liverpool still have a chance."

He was explaining to the fans who stayed up late watching the game, and he was explaining to himself.

For Liverpool, there is still an hour of the game, and for Milan, isn't it the same?
People blast your goal twice in half an hour, so what about the remaining hour?Will it be blasted four times?

Zhan Jun didn't know, and didn't dare to think about it.

With the current power displayed by Milan, two goals simply cannot satisfy the Milanese who are eager to win honors.

"Hurry up and think of something! Even if it's someone else!"

In the stands, a young KOP folded his hands and prayed to heaven.

In the past games of this season, Liverpool has not fallen behind by two goals.In view of the tenacious performance of the Red Army, Liverpool also equalized and even surpassed.

But so what?

How can an ordinary league compare with such an important game as the Champions League final?How can an opponent who has to face relegation in the Premier League compare with Milan who is in full swing?

A cloud of gloom enveloped the hearts of the KOPs, and even the thousands of Chinese fans who came to watch the match began to pray in their hearts.

Outside the Ataturk Stadium, tens of thousands of Red Army fans gathered in front of the big public screen in the square, holding their heads in frustration.

Their TOM has done well enough, but Milan's counterattack is too fast and too thorough.

Capable, concise, without a trace of excess.

Even if Tang Wu's brain can react, his body can't make corresponding movements; even if he throws his body, but with manpower, it's too easy for a small ball to get into the huge goal.

So far, Benitez has not made any adjustments except for replacing the injured Kewell with Thmichel.

There were no substitutions, no substitutions, no instructions on how to play, only the assistants kept encouraging.

Beitu's brain is like a high-precision computer, looking at the situation on the field and analyzing possible situations all the time.

Some of those situations became reality, and some were just illusions.

But for the current Liverpool, there are too many loopholes that need to be filled.

One move affects the whole body, Beitu made four sets of alternative plans before the game, but none of them conceded two goals in the opening 30 minutes.

This is due to Tang Wu's excellent performance this season.

Keeping Liverpool's goal has become a habit for all Liverpool people, but they ignore that the Red Army's defense relies on Tang Wu to fill in the loopholes most of the time.

One of the important reasons why Tang Wu can beat Cech in personal honor this season is that Chelsea relies on the entire defense line, while Liverpool mostly relies on Tang Wu alone.

A line of defense formed by one person will eventually be defeated.

Then, is now.

The members of the Red Army were a little confused, unable to attack or defend. This state made every member of the Red Army feel confused.

Liverpool need to make a reasonable change from Beitu to improve the existing tactics.

But after falling behind by two goals, Liverpool still maintained the previous offensive. Before the coach stopped, they needed to do so.

But even if they are still attacking, the mood of the players can no longer return to before not conceding a goal and after conceding a goal.

In the 37th minute, Gerrard made a wide-ranging transfer from the right. Riise headed the ball to the middle, and Baros then ferried to Garcia.The Spaniard was obviously in a hurry, and volleyed with his right foot 17 meters in front of the goal and hit the outside instep. Although the ball avoided Dida's fingertips, it also deviated from the right post.

In the 39th minute, Liverpool made a comeback.Garcia broke into the right side of the penalty area, and Nesta fell to the ground when he was blocked. Garcia smashed the ball with his right foot and hit Nesta's right arm, and the ball rolled to Pirlo's feet.

"Hey, referee, penalty, penalty!" Garcia immediately raised his hand and shouted.

"Penalty, penalty!" Gerrard also clapped his hands, indicating that this is a penalty.

Baros, Riise, Smicer and others also stopped and gathered towards the referee.

However, the referee from Spain ignored the appeal of the Liverpool players, but turned around and followed Pirlo's big foot and ran towards the Red Army's half.

"Fack, this is a black whistle! Black whistle!"

"Misjudgment? Why did UEFA choose such an incompetent referee as the referee?"

"Penalty kick, Farke, are you blind, the referee? This is an obvious handball!"

The KOPs became furious, what a chance to win back.

If Liverpool can tie the score to 1-2 before the end of the first half, then the mentality of the players will undoubtedly change in the second half.

However, when the crowd was excited and protested loudly, the eyes of the kops followed the ball in the air and landed in the Red Army's half.

"Oh my God!"

"This this"

The KOP stammered as they watched three white knives go straight into the heart of Liverpool.

Crespo, Shevchenko, and Kaka went hand in hand, and there were only three Red Army defenders in front of them.

When the six ran across the middle circle, Finnan barely ran across the middle line.

Three against three?
this is too scary!

For a striker, being able to play against two is the bottom line; for strikers like Crespo, Shevchenko, and Kaka, one against three is not a problem.

But now the Red Army is facing Milan's trident, and even Tang Wu keeps his mouth shut, retreating while calculating all the possibilities that are about to happen.

Command teammates to arm?

Do not make jokes!
Three against three, one against one.

If someone misses another one, they will naturally make up for it. Since supplementary defenses will definitely occur, there will be leaks.Just three defenders, how can I command?

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and Tang Wu felt a little slack, because no matter how he calculated, the opponent's scoring rate was far greater than the probability of not scoring.

The three generals in white robes rushed into the restricted area of ​​the Red Army like sharks smelling fishy.

"about?"

Tang Wu couldn't tell.

Kaka has too many choices, until the last moment, he can only be led by the nose.

However, Kaka didn't let Tang Wu think for long, he pushed the ball with his left foot and sent the ball to Crespo's feet.

"good chance!"

Tang Wu's eyes lit up, and he immediately moved to the right side of the goal.

While the ball was split to one side, Hyypia and Carragher stepped forward to double-team.

Not only to block Crespo's shooting angle, but also to block his return route.

The Argentine striker leaned against Carragher and just touched the ball with his left foot, and Hyypia in the middle rushed over.

Take a gamble!
This is the voice of all Liverpool people.

If Crespo can still pass the ball back to Kaka's feet or directly distribute it to Shevchenko on the other side, then the ball will not be saved even if the god Da Luo comes.

But the Red Army players just bet that Crespo couldn't pass the ball, and he didn't even have an angle to shoot!
After the Argentine shooter took another step forward, Tang Wu's eyes lit up, and he rushed out immediately.

There are four defensive players including the goalkeeper, but at this time a three-person double-team situation has formed.

put all one's eggs in one basket!
The air in the Ataturk Stadium was suffocating, and even the on-site commentator didn't know when he stopped talking.

Fans all over the world are staring at Crespo and the ball at his feet, and so is Tang Wu.

Two meters, one step, half an arm.
In a daze, Tang Wu felt that he had captured the blue and white elf.

But the feeling of emptiness in his arms and arms reminded himself that it was just a dream, a scene conjured up by his brain.

After waking up from the dream, what caught the Chinese goalkeeper's eyes was a pair of transparent wings.

The blue and white elf flapped its wings and flew over his head.

Tang Wu tensed the muscles all over his body, and subconsciously bounced his body with all his strength.

The two outstretched middle fingers seemed to be celebrating success as if they were making a "V" in the air, but what Tang Wu touched were the two non-existent feet of the elf.

"Beep!!!"

The referee's whistle sounded again at the Ataturk Stadium, and the voices of Milan fans came again from above Istanbul.

"Is this a nightmare?" In the SANDON bar at Anfield Stadium, Tony the cleaner took a sip of the cheapest ale tremblingly, and listened to his heartbroken voice with many fans in the bar holding their heads.

(End of this chapter)