"In the knockout round of the Champions League!"

"There has never been a team that achieved a comeback in the second leg after falling behind by 4 goals in the first leg."

"Today's Manchester City!"

"There is a chance to create this miracle!"

"They seem very close to this miracle, because after 90 minutes of fierce battle, they only need 1 goal now!"

"But this distance is also very far."

"Because they only have the last 3 minutes of injury time, and their opponent is the defending champion of the Champions League, the invincible Barcelona!"

"3 minutes!"

"The last 3 minutes!"

"Is it Manchester City that creates a miracle, or Barcelona refuses to become a background board..."

"Everything will be revealed soon!"

"Fans in front of the TV, let's continue to wait in front of the screen to watch this last moment!"

In the ESPN live broadcast room, Zhan Jun was excited and his voice trembled.

The 55,000 Blue Moon fans in the Etihad stands gradually quieted down after celebrating the goal.

Everyone's eyes.

All focused on the court.

Bang, bang, bang.

Many people can clearly hear their accelerated heartbeats.

Hiss.

Huh.

On the side of the court, Stewart took a long breath and stood still without moving.

This is the silence before the storm.

No one knows.

What will happen in the next 3 minutes.

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Is Barcelona panicking? Barcelona is indeed panicking.

Because they have been scored 5 goals by Manchester City in this game!

And now.

If they are scored by Manchester City again, they will fall into an irreversible situation and become the laughing stock of the whole of Europe.

And today's game.

It will also become the biggest shame of Barcelona Football Club since its establishment 108 years ago.

Under such a huge pressure.

Exhausted physical strength....

Ronaldinho felt that his right calf muscles were shaking uncontrollably.

He knew very well that this was not excitement.

This is extremely tense....

Rijkaard could hardly stop his steps. He walked back and forth on the side of the court and could only vent his emotions by yelling.

"Defense!!"

"Defense!!"

"Pay attention to your position!!"

Behind the Dutchman, Leo Messi bit his fingernails. He was a little afraid to look at the court.

His pupils lost focus.

Staring at the grass in front of him.

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The players of both sides have already stood in their respective positions.

Waiting for the kick-off.

The players of both sides are restraining their nervousness under heavy pressure and trying to keep themselves focused.

Su Fei supported his knees with his hands, panting, and his eyes were firm.

Beep!

With the referee's whistle, the game was reopened.

......

Barcelona has the ball.

Eto'o decisively kicked the ball to Xavi behind him.

Manchester City.

Immediately came out in full force and continued to grit their teeth to implement the high-pressure tactics.

Scoring is their only belief at this time.

There was no way out.

Facing Su Fei who was rushing towards him, Xavi continued to pass the ball back to his teammate Puyol in the backcourt.

Puyol continued to pass the ball back to goalkeeper Valdés.

Valdés kicked hard.

Then sent the ball far to the frontcourt.

This was a long pass with a clear purpose, sending the ball through the densely pressed battlefield of Manchester City and to a position farther away from the goal.

Manchester City's back line also followed.

Cannavaro jumped up.

Before Eto'o, he completed the header competition and headed the ball to Zambrotta who was advancing on the left.

Zambrotta dribbled the ball across the center line again.

A straight pass.

Then passed the ball to Gareth Bale in front.

The Welsh teenager accelerated with the ball.

Iniesta suddenly rushed out and shoveled the ball out of Bale's feet.

Bale made a fast and powerful hand throw from the left.

Throw the ball directly to Modric in the distance.

Modric unloaded the ball on his chest.

Then, as the ball fell, he volleyed it.

The ball arced and bounced through the grass before finding Podolski on the left.

Thuram and Deco double-teamed.

Deco seized the opportunity.

He stretched out his foot to break the ball out from under Podolski's crotch, and Thuram followed closely and volleyed the ball hard.

Football.

Flying all the way.

Flying back to Manchester CityThe ball flew out of the backcourt.

"Fxxxk!!!"

Manchester City goalkeeper James couldn't help but curse in a low voice and ran towards the football outside the field.

Fortunately, the little ball boy next to the stands was very sensible.

He rushed forward and kicked the football to James, helping Manchester City save a little time.

Time.

Time is Manchester City's biggest enemy at this time.

Every minute and every second.

are precious.

James kicked a long goal kick and continued to send the football to the front field.

"Barcelona's goal after the opening is very clear!"

"That is to waste as much time as possible!"

"Just like Thuram's kick just now, it was obviously aimed at going out of bounds!"

"Delay time."

"It is also one of the important tactics in football games."

"Cassano!"

"Driving the ball to the bottom!"

"What a pity!"

"Van Bronckhorst stole the ball!"

"The Barcelona left-back did not rush to pass the ball, but turned around and used his body to block and protected the ball in the corner!"

"Cassano!"

"Bale!"

"Two people pressed Van Bronckhorst in the corner!"

"Want to get the ball back!"

"Out of bounds!"

"In the chaos, the ball went out of bounds!"

"This ball..."

"Barcelona goal kick!"

"This..."

In the ESPN live broadcast room, Wang Tao couldn't help but look up and check the time.

92 minutes and 01 seconds.

The game entered the real last minute.

The Etihad Stadium was surprisingly quiet.

If.

Before today's game, the Blue Moon fans only had the pain of being bloodbathed by Barcelona 4:0.

Then now.

More fans are unwilling to give up after hope appears.

Can't do it.

Sure enough, can't do it?

The live director's camera swept across the Etihad fans' stands. Some people had a hint of expectation in their eyes, some were silent, some had red eyes, and some were pounding their chairs frantically in a venting way.

The camera swept across the side of the court, Stewart who was like a stone man, Rijkaard pacing back and forth, and players on the benches of both sides were holding their hands in anticipation.

The camera returned to the court.

Barcelona goalkeeper Valdes took the football in his arms slowly, wiped it with his jersey in a pretentious manner, put it in front of him, and shook his neck and head.

The rest of the Barcelona players, including the two forwards, returned to their own backcourt.

Manchester City players.

Then he could only passively glare at Valdes with fierce eyes.

The referee was fair.

He frowned and motioned to kick the ball quickly.

Under urging.

Valdes raised his foot and kicked the ball.

The last minute.

Valdes did not choose to continue to kick the ball, but handed the ball to his teammates.

Master the ball.

Only then can you master this last initiative.

In an instant.

Manchester City players, led by Su Fei, charged towards the ball.

The last minute.

There was no formation or position to speak of.

Must.

Grab the ball first!

Who?

Who can stand up? Help Manchester City win this last ball.

Barcelona players passed the ball continuously.

The ball was sent to Max, who passed the ball quickly without stopping, and sent the ball in the direction of Thuram.

Sun Jihai!

In front of Thuram touching the ball.

Fight against the collision!

Staggering and losing balance, before falling to the ground, he passed the ball to Knight behind him!

Ball possession!

92 minutes and 45 seconds!

Manchester City got the ball!

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