Green Life

Volume 3 Chapter 66

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In this calm and oppressive atmosphere, time moves forward every minute.

"Beep", "beep", yellow card, yellow card, just over 20 minutes, Liverpool received two yellow cards again, this is the price they must pay to stop Barcelona's crazy attack.

Kuitra downed Iniesta, Mark Qin uprooted Messi, the breakthrough of these two people is now the source of Barcelona's offense, at this moment of life and death, there is no mercy.

Barcelona's Butsquets and Pique were also relentless, and they also brought down Mark Qin and the breakthrough Gerrard fiercely.

The noise of the Camp Nou has covered the entire Catalonia. Here is their absolute pride this year. They have achieved absolute dominance in the country. Now they want to witness the conquest of Europe!

However, the script that was supposed to go smoothly encountered a touch of bright red, bright red, blood red, stubborn red, and red full of glory.

That is Liverpool, it rises from the jedi, is reborn in the confusion, and straddles the present!

Like an angry mountain, Barcelona tried to climb and climb over and over again, but they slipped down again and again. Now they are angry, no longer climbing, but destroying.

But that high mountain is tough and bloody, and it is also grabbing Barcelona who is about to fly out of the universe, dragging it to the ground, and then smashing it down!

The eyes of the two teams were like hatred, and the bayonets were red. This was an illusion created by time, because no one wanted to leave the field sadly at this time.

All that was left for them was twenty minutes.

What is more anxious is Barcelona, ​​because they are still behind, and Guardiola can't stand still for even a second on the sidelines, shouting and waving non-stop.

He was already slightly sweating on his forehead. He was tired, anxious, and even a little nervous. Only when he faced this moment did he feel the possibility of being eliminated. This word was just an extremely distant possibility before, never before. existed in his mind.

Pique has tried to break through countless times, but still failed to break through the ruthless Alonso, Eto'o has been replaced by Bo Yang, and they returned to the frontless formation in the previous game.

But the three defenders in Liverpool's penalty area did not give him another chance. Agger's up and down made Liverpool's defense three-dimensional. Now only Messi and half of Iniesta can still pose a threat.

Liverpool's defensive attitude is unprecedentedly united,

Only one Torres was left to harass the two central defenders near the center circle.

"We need to score an equalizing goal as soon as possible. The time is getting shorter and shorter. After another ten minutes, I am afraid that the mentality of the players will be out of balance." expressions all over their faces.

Just like the 100,000 people in the Nou Camp, if they are recorded by a camera, their expression changes from the start of the game to the present can even interpret a person's life, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, excitement to madness, and worry to death.

This torn between entanglement and waiting is extremely worrying, worrying, fearful, and looking forward to it.

"Mark, Mark, Butzquets was defended by him in the second half and could hardly turn around and could only retreat," Peterson said excitedly. "He ended Butzquets' response and scheduling in the first half, allowing Barcelona to attack bogged down again"

McNamamaman looked serious, "Messi suppressed Gerrard in the second half, Mark suppressed Butzketz, the tactical confrontation between the two teams was everywhere, this was really an extremely tense game, both teams Can't make a mistake"

"Hoohoo", Messi panted heavily, because he had just broken through Enrique and Gerrard again and distributed it to Alves after closing the door. As a result, Agger, who was defended, scooped the ball out. bottom line.

Messi felt unprecedentedly difficult and confused. How many times do I need to break through and score a few goals to beat such a resilient Liverpool.

"Look at people, look at people", "Focus on Messi who is responding", the shouting of the white player pulled Messi back into the game, and they continued to attack.

But maybe from the first minute they met, they fell into a big pit, and then all their efforts were to climb up, and it was so difficult to climb.

Xavi ran quickly to serve the corner, perhaps only this time, he can get rid of Mascherano, get rid of all his confusion since two games.

After the last game, the media criticized him. He also wanted to change, but the system was there, and he had to be in that position to play that role.

He took another tactical corner kick and pushed the ball to Messi. This is the only superstar they can rely on now, and now only personal ability can break the balance.

He also discovered at this time that we can be guarded, and it seems that it is far from that difficult.

"Messi, Messi, he dribbled the ball horizontally and shot...", the penalty area was full of people, Messi did not choose a hopeless cross, but dribbled horizontally along the penalty area line, and then suddenly kicked , straight spin goal back corner.

"Over the crossbar", Peterson shouted excitedly, "Gerrard's pressing made Messi's shot return without success again, Liverpool is moving towards victory step by step"

"Good ball, just defend like this", the Liverpool players shouted one after another, and they became more and more confident as they defended successfully one after another.

Messi shook his head and retreated, "Push up, press up, don't back down", Guardiola waved his hands anxiously, let Pique press up, and let the two defenders press up, the thought of fear of losing the ball again has been completely anxious Invasion, they have no choice.

"Hold on, Liverpool, hold on for another 20 minutes, and victory will be ours." Peterson seemed to be standing on the sidelines, shouting excitedly towards the camera. Countless hands in the city of Liverpool folded their hands as he shouted, Issa , Emin, Peter and countless kop.

They are waiting for a miracle, they are witnessing a miracle, this season is so difficult, they never dreamed that they could enter the European final!

Many people were dissatisfied with the score and the situation, the Catalans, Laporta, and Platini who kept frowning in the second half.

Many people expected some subtle and unspeakable changes in the game, but none of them had the chance anymore, because that was the ending that no one expected.

Everyone looked at the black-haired boy who was still running non-stop, because nothing could calm his mood more than running.

The final, the Champions League final, this is the first time he has been away from it so far, how can he not be excited, how can he be indifferent, now, it is just within his reach.

The highest honor of European clubs, the top hall of players, not only him, but all Liverpool players unconsciously began to look forward to it.

So they ran even harder, running on the lawn of Camp Nou. They wanted to reach the finish line here, in the largest stadium in Europe, under the witness of 100,000 enemies.

"Alves crossed, good ball, Reina confiscated the ball steadily", now every attack and defense can arouse the shouts or sighs of countless commentators.

Barcelona again, without success.

Reina threw the ball to Carragher with a low hand, and did not choose big feet. Liverpool immediately turned from defense to offense. No one should stop. He kicks the dust!

Iniesta and Bojan ran over as fast as they could, expecting to grab the ball right away, and the Red and Blue Army seemed to have received the order to press forward.

Alonso immediately ran over and received a pass from Carragher, who was about to be double-teamed, but Pique followed him closely, and now Pique has almost become a midfielder.

"Barcelona's press, hold on, Liverpool, hold on to me", the anxious Zhan Jun even came up with the lines of the movie. At this moment, everyone has reached the ultimate state of ecstasy, with their eyes firmly following the ball, Follow the player with the ball.

At that moment, countless people were looking forward to it. Although they didn't know what to expect, they knew that the game hadn't reached the end where it should be.

Alonso did not stop the ball, he safely pushed the ball back to Skrtel, and then Agger, who pushed straight with his foot, opened the way to the king and ascended the throne.

At this moment, Barcelona finally didn't care about any formation or position anymore, and they were all chasing the ball with all their strength.

The one who caught the ball must be Mark Qin, and Butzketz followed him closely behind him, and the excitement factor began to jump, which was the joy of seeing the dawn in the end.

He knows that this is Camp Nou, and most people believe that Barcelona will stage a big comeback, from the fans to Platini, but so what.

"Mark, Mark, he caught the ball", maybe every kick will become a part of this new history, and Peterson is his faithful witness.

I saw Mark Qin lightly tapped the ball with his left foot, as if he wanted to dribble the ball to his left front to cooperate with Gerrard. This is Liverpool's usual counterattack routine.

Alves is ready, Pique, who has returned to the midfielder position, is ready, and Yaya Toure, who is watching Torres, is ready.

There is no stiffness, the legs are very relaxed, the left foot seems to be slow but fast in front of the ball, and with a quick knock, the ball is knocked from behind to the right.

The sky suddenly opened up, accompanied by Butzketz's sliding shovel.

"Cruyff turned, Cruyff turned, all-powerful Mark, no one could take the ball from his feet, no one, he passed Butzketz, he took the ball forward, forward... ", Peterson was already yelling, McManaman forgot to speak, and Zhan Jun clenched his fists.

There are too many fans in red, applauding loudly, but this is just the beginning of all the performances.

"Stop him, stop him quickly", Mark Qin could even hear Guardiola's hoarseness, because he was not far from the sidelines, Gerrard was like an arrow off the string, even if he ran all over the field, he could still sprint.

Torres made a counter-run fake, and then immediately retreated, because he saw that Mark Qin was in front of Piqué who was going up, and he needed himself.

Trust and tacit understanding are sometimes more important than tactics!

The right foot quickly crossed the rolling ball, and the movement was very large. Pique's center of gravity leaned unnaturally to the left, and then his left foot quickly bounced on the ball, heading straight for the retreating Torres.

"Perfect bicycle shaking, two-for-one cooperation, Mark is an artist on the field, he is more Barcelona than the so-called Barcelona, ​​he is more than Zidane, he is just on...cough cough cough"

It's just that no one cares about this sudden interruption of words, no one pays attention to these, because they are watching a great show.

What is a midfielder? Alonso told him it was checks and balances, Zidane told him it was art, everyone, every media was praising him, maybe he was the next so-and-so.

But what is a midfielder, at this moment he is blessed to the soul, and I am the midfielder!

"Mark crossed the center line, Gerrard and Torres were running back, Pique, who was staggering, couldn't catch up with him, Liverpool's counterattack, counterattack!" McManaman replaced Peterson who could no longer shout.

"Mark Qin's pass is so good, Liverpool's great opportunity, he just wants, Mark catches the ball, he..."

"Stop him, stop him." Guardiola was very reluctant to see this scene. At this time, Mark Qin was even more terrifying than Messi with the ball. His passing was unpredictable.

Too many people know, "Shh...", the whole audience booed restlessly, is it fear? Still want to blow away the ball? "I'm going," Abidal gritted his teeth, shouted, and sprinted back.

Valdés attacked quickly, ready to intercept this deadly direct pass at any time, which may form a one-handed direct pass.

"Woo", this free wind, please take me to fly, this is the inner monologue from the ball.

"Oh, my...", "God...", "my, god", "My God...", all the people put their heads in their hands, unbelievable, and the audience was heartbroken.

Everything they expected, they saw nothing, only saw the black-haired boy kicking the bottom of the ball, and then their eyes followed the ball unconsciously.

The half-court distance was approaching in an instant, Guardiola stopped suddenly, and Valdez's soul was all over the place. He stopped the body that had been rushing forward, and then retreated rapidly.

Eyes wide open, staring at the fast-falling ball, trying my best to jump up, jump up, and then, my God, I can't reach it.

"Woo", that is a sharp sword that cuts through the thick clouds, that is a chop that splits the sky!

Laporta jumped up, Platini jumped up, all the Liverpool bench players and coaches jumped up and ran to the sidelines.

It's like seeing a beautiful, rainbow after the rain, after the rain, it is sunny, the sun is shining, and then, King's Landing, Camp Nou!

"King's Landing, Camp Nou!" McManaman's voice broke through the sky.

"King's Landing, Camp Nou!", countless red fans shouted, hands to the sky!

This great Camp Nou, what it has witnessed, will be even greater.

Pique sat down slumped, Messi with his hips akimbo confused, and Guardiola who turned his head, did not want to see each other again.

"goaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal..., goalgoalgoal...", countless languages ​​shouted the same words at this time, it means, King's Landing, Camp Nou!

The game is dead, the stands are silent, only the king is left standing in the world...

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