Lu Yin Silly Waist

Vol 2 Chapter 166: Overtime

Lawrence did not stay on the live commentary this time. He stood in the stands and became a member of the Tottenham fans.

At this moment, the fat body was shaking madly.

Are you afraid?

Do not!

Is excited! It is trembling! Is excited! It's a crazy feeling like never before!

A pair of eyes stared at the boss, he stared at the game, he did not want to miss any scene.

Ten minutes before the end of the game!

These ten minutes will be the key. Whoever scores the first goal will basically lock in the final victory!

They will become the Champions League Champions of the 20162017 season and are world-renowned!

Champions League!

King of Europe!

What a great honor this is, something that Tottenham never thought about.

Last summer, when Boas shouted that slogan, everyone was just a goal. They never thought that they had a chance to achieve it.

But now the facts are in sight!

After a season of fierce battles, Tottenham went all the way to the Champions League final and scored the equalizer goal in 80 minutes of the game.

This is a goal that is enough to make your scalp tingling and crazy.

Yes, this is not easy!

Lawrence could see the painful expressions of those Tottenham players.

Each collision will make their physical energy very exhausting.

Every pass needs to go all out to chase.

Every time they defended and attacked, they were all mumbling in pain.

They worked very hard, and they have begun desperately.

In 83 minutes, Dele Ali cramped. This guy didn't have a normal shape. The guy who escaped was really fighting for his life in this game.

Everyone can guarantee this!

Soon, Dele Ali was replaced and Higuain came off the bench.

The crazy confrontation started again.

Bang Bang Bang! !

The flesh collided and made a murmur.

The high-intensity game rhythm reduced their speed and physical fitness, and even made some low-level mistakes.

But at this moment, no one laughed at them.

Because everyone understands that these two teams have done everything for the final victory.

The final is cruel.

Doomed to have winners and losers.

No one wants to be a loser, so they start desperately.

I don't know what's right in the sky, and I began to float a drizzle of rain. After a while, the rain gradually increased.

On a rainy day, the stadium is slippery, the stadium is slippery, and the soccer track becomes strange and unpredictable.

Even Ronaldo's Ronaldo fell in the corner area!

Yi Le and Ramos even shoved and fell down together, even with the ball directly falling to the sideline.

In this part of the game, the fight is no longer so-called tactics, but willpower.

Fans on both sides are cheering wildly.

Even neutral fans were affected by this tragic atmosphere.

The Champions League may not be the most exciting game of all time, but it is definitely the most stale and confrontational game.

The downpour fell and the referee did not sound the whistle to interrupt the game.

The players of the two teams have no intention of stopping.

Both teams are fighting wildly.

Forward attack! Retreat defense!

Constantly switching back and forth between these two modes, at this time, the big head of the big president was also messy, and was softly lying on the scalp by the rain.

He gasped and gasped, staring at Tottenham's door fiercely.

At this point, the game has entered the final injury stoppage time.

Real Madrid offense!

This should be the last offensive opportunity.

Cross brought the ball to the wing. He watched Ronaldo raising his arms high and decisively crossed the foot.

Ronaldo jumped under Aldved's defense with Wilhelmton.

All three are fighting for the summit, at this time the time seems to be still, and everyone looks up.

c Luoding is here!

Uh! ! !

This voice

The Tottenham players' faces changed.

In the coach's seat, Boas and others also rose suddenly. Tottenham fans were so nervous that they even forgot to breathe.

Suddenly, Lori raised his arms and shouted, "Not a goal! Not a goal!"

He shouted and pulled the net up, and everyone saw that the ball was smashed on the left test net. If he did n’t take a closer look, he thought he had scored.

Huh ~~~~~~

Everyone was able to breathe.

Ronaldo was annoyed and roared.

Lori retrieved the ball and drove it out.

The Dutch referee looked down at the time and blew the whistle decisively.

Tottenham and Real Madrid failed to score in the 90-minute game, they will have a 30-minute interpretation game.

The players on both sides dragged their heavy bodies to the coach's seat, sitting on the ground thumping, gasping with their hands propped up.

There is a five-minute break in overtime. During this time, you cannot leave the field, so you can only rest on the sidelines.

The game enters the most critical moment. The coaching teams and substitute players of both sides make every effort. They should help the main players recover their physical fitness and help them relax.

Yi Le lay on the ground, gasping with his eyes closed, rain mixed with sweat into his mouth, slightly salty.

He felt pain in his chest, his feet were weak, and his muscles hurt.

Thomas Carroll held Yi Le's thigh and performed a stretching massage.

"Easy, you still have 30 minutes, you have to hold on."

Yi Le still gasped with his mouth wide open, and did not answer. He wanted to take a minute and a minute to restore his physical fitness.

Boas stood in the middle, and after making a simple tactical arrangement, he no longer disturbed the players.

Boas walked to Harry Kane and asked, "Can I still hold it?"

Harry Kane shook his head decisively, "No! Boss, I can't hold it!"

Kane understands that now is not the time for hypocrisy, and he can't hold it or can't hold it. If he put it on the court, the effect is not good.

Boas turned his head and shouted "Zlatan, warm up!"

Ibrahimovic was uplifted, he quickly took off the bench vest and began to warm up.

Subsequently, Boas made another round of substitutions, he replaced Elkson, Eric Dell came off the bench.

Yi Le can not move, this is the cornerstone of Tottenham won the game.

Five minutes passed quickly.

The referee's whistle reminded them that it was time to play.

Yi Le recovered his guilty conscience, turned over and stood up decisively, moved the body gently, and recovered a certain amount of physical fitness.

Yi Le squeezed an energy drink into his mouth, but instead of drinking it, he rinsed his mouth and spit it out.

He wiped the corners of his mouth as he walked towards the field.

The real decisive battle is here.

There are 15 minutes each in the first half of overtime.

Tottenham and Real Madrid's rhythm has dropped, but the play is more brutal.

For ten minutes, the whistle was never heard, either fouled or fouled.

In fact, many times, defensive players can not guarantee the accuracy of tackles, all they can do is to throw themselves out.

The rain was getting smaller and the stadium was filled with loud team songs from the fans of the two teams.

They tried their best to scream loudly.

They understand that the players are in pain, they are really really tired.

But they can't tell the players to stop, it's the Champions League!

"Go forward! Go forward! Madrid !!"

Real Madrid fans cried out in horror.

"Glory belongs to Tottenham! Fight! Fight battle !!

Tottenham fans also roared in their throats.

Overtime, the first half is over.

Both teams failed.

In the second half, the top side changed sides and fought.

They have no substitutions, and the victory can only rely on the players on the court ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Audience friends, this may be the longest Champions League final! For 115 minutes, both Real Madrid players and Tottenham Hotspur players have been exhausted, but they are still fighting for the final victory. "

"The last five minutes are left!"

"If there is no accident, the game will extend to a brutal penalty shootout!"

"We can see that the coaching teams of both sides have assembled and are arranging the order of penalty kicks."

"As we have seen, this game is very difficult to play. All we can do is to send blessings to Yi Le." After a pause, Huang Jianxiang took a deep breath and said loudly; "Come on! Yile! Come on Tottenham !!! "

This kind of commentary with a strong tendency is not allowed, but at this moment no one feels awkward because all Chinese fans think so.

Come on, Yi Le!

Come on! !

With tens of millions in solidarity, the game is finally the cruelest part.

The referee blew the whistle at the end of the match, and the players from both teams assembled.

The brutal penalty shootout is about to begin!

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