Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Chapter 683

"Penalty!!"

"Penalty!!"

"Su Fei fell in the Chelsea penalty area, and Manchester City got a penalty kick!"

"Oh my God!"

"Within less than 1 minute of injury time, Manchester City got a penalty kick that was enough to equalize the score and reverse the situation!"

"Look at the replay..."

"Chelsea captain John Terry!"

"At the moment when Su Fei dribbled the ball into the penalty area, he wanted to move sideways and use his body to block Su Fei, but he couldn't keep up with the pace. He only had time to stretch his legs to block, and ended up tripping Su Fei."

"In such a tense game, this is simply an unforgivable low-level mistake. Behind him is his teammate Carvalho. He could have let Su Fei go first and then double-teamed..."

-【Damn! Here it comes? Su Fei's god-level upside down, Su Fei made a penalty, you thought Su Fei was going to finish, but my Su Shen is still trying his best! ! 】

-【Awesome! Manchester City is going to chase two goals in a row to tie Chelsea! ! 】

-【Hahaha, I still like the sentence I saw on the forum last time: Terry, I know, you are a dragon at ordinary times, but you are a worm when you meet Su Fei, Su Fei's own son! 】

-【Damn it! My defense is broken! Damn Terry! War criminal, you are a Chelsea war criminal! 】

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Stamford Bridge was terribly quiet, especially when the referee ignored Terry's argument and pointed to the penalty spot.

No Chelsea fan could make a sound at this time.

Terry was on the verge of collapse.

Covering his face with his hands.

The expressions of the other Chelsea players were indescribable.

On the side of the court.

After watching the replay several times, Mourinho angrily waved his fist in the air.

Not far away.

Guardiola was so nervous that he drank half a bottle of water.

Continue to take a deep breath.

Watching Su Fei walking towards the penalty spot.

On the court.

Su Fei looked ahead, expressionlessly looking at Cech on the goal line, with his teammates' expectant eyes behind him.

As long as he could hit the penalty kick steadily.

He could tie the score.

Su Fei moved.

Everyone's eyes followed.

Su Fei ran up to the football and raised his left leg.

Everyone held their breath.

"Bang!!!"

Facing Cech, who was considered a goalkeeper, Su Fei chose to shoot with his left foot, which would further increase the difficulty for Cech to judge the direction of the shot.

The effect was amazing!

Cech completely misjudged the direction and fell to the grass in despair. He couldn't calm down and get up for a long time.

In the ESPN live broadcast room, Wang Tao's cheers followed.

"GGGG---OOOO----AAAA---LLLL!"

"GGGOOOAAALLL!"

"GOAL!!!"

"GOAL, GOAL!"

"Su Fei withstood the pressure and steadily hit this crucial equalizing penalty!!"

"Su Fei!!"

"Scored twice in the second half and successfully helped Manchester City tie Chelsea!"

"In the face of Chelsea's impregnable world-class defense, Su Fei used a golden hook and a penalty to almost complete the impossible score tie!"

"91st minute of the game!"

"Manchester City tied Chelsea 2-2!"

"This Premier League top game is so exciting, like an O. Henry novel, and at the last moment, there was an incredible reversal!"

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In the stands of Stamford Bridge, except for the Blue Moon fans cheering, all other Blues fans were in a painful mood.

How can people not feel pain and despair when victory is so close yet so far away?

Terry, who was covering his face, heard the cheers of the Blue Moon fans and the celebrations of the Manchester City players.

Finally, his defense was completely broken.

He slowly knelt on the grass.

The victory against Manchester City, which he had imagined countless times in his dreams, collapsed because of his final irrational behavior.

The game was not over yet.

But the Blues captain had already fallen in the trench.

On the side of the court.

Guardiola drank the remaining half bottle of water in one breath and threw it on the grass excitedly.

Never thought.

The bottle bounced and flew past Mourinho.

Guardiola woke up instantly.

He raised his head and prepared to apologize when Mourinho looked at him, but he didn't expect the latter to see it at all.

Still standing there in a daze.

MourinhoO did not notice the flying water bottle, and his consciousness fell into the thought of "curse" again.

Is this really not a curse?

If it is not a curse, why can the team be tied when it leads 2:0 at halftime and the defense is so perfect?

If it is not a curse.

Why did John Terry, his favorite young player, make such a huge mistake at the last moment of the game?

Mourinho couldn't figure it out.

He couldn't help but look up again in the direction of the VIP box in the stands, and felt his shaky fate.

Even himself.

Can't accept that the game was tied.

What's more.

The boss Abramovich, who had begun to lose patience with himself and came to the scene to watch the game...

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"блядь!" (beach)

"идиот!" (idiot)

"дурак!" (idiot)

After witnessing his players make a huge mistake and his team being tied at the last moment of the game.

After ruining a victory that was within his grasp.

Russian oligarch Abramovich's emotions were indeed out of control, and he kept spitting out curses in his hometown dialect.

The blonde girl next to him took the initiative to stick to her, trying to calm her master's emotions.

"Pah!"

But she was slapped directly by the furious Abramovich.

The woman felt wronged.

But she didn't dare to show any displeasure.

"Three whole years!"

"Hundreds of millions of euros!"

"One league title..."

Abrahimovic's eyes gradually turned cold, and the idea that emerged in his mind that summer was now extremely firm.

He called Bruce Buck, the head coach of Chelsea.

"Hey! Bruce... Come to the box to see me..."

"I don't want to hear this nonsense..."

"It doesn't make any sense!"

"I witnessed the team's inaction in the second half, and the damn Manchester City equalized one goal after another!"

"It's time to advance the plan to change the coach!"

"I don't want to see Jose anymore..."

"He makes me see no hope."

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