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

Chapter 557

"This is destined to be a knockout match that will go down in the history of the Champions League!"

"Manchester City!"

"AC Milan!"

"The two teams are like a boxing match with a life-and-death agreement!"

"Both sides are exhausted and close to falling, but they are still supported by consciousness. You punch, I punch, and every punch hits the flesh!"

"Now!"

"Manchester City was knocked down by AC Milan's heavy punch, but they did not give up, they got up again!"

"Still trying to find the moment to knock out the opponent with one blow!"

"And AC Milan chose to protect their arms in front of their chests to resist Manchester City's gritted teeth and punches!"

"Attack!"

"Manchester City chose to attack fiercely in the last 10 minutes!"

"Defense!"

"AC Milan chose to defend!"

"The game has entered the final offensive and defensive battle."

On the court, after the middle circle reopened, Manchester City controlled its own backcourt and midfield.

AC Milan, under the command of Ancelotti, retreated.

The defense line was like two chains, intercepting Manchester City's attack.

Italian chain defense!

AC Milan decided to completely give up the attack in the last 10 minutes, and pinned all hopes of winning on this one-goal lead.

This decision was absolutely fine!

Because Manchester City players, who had been running on the field for nearly 80 minutes, were exhausted.

It was difficult to play a fast-paced transition attack.

They could only fall into positional warfare.

And the Italian chain defense is one of the most perfect answers to defensive positional warfare.

Time passed by every second.

The singing of the Rossoneri fans at the San Siro Stadium became louder and louder!

"Milan~"

"Milan~"

"Milan~"

When the game entered the 80th minute, the atmosphere of despair spread in the ESPN live broadcast room, and some Blue Moon fans dared not watch it anymore.

-[Fuck, Milan's defense is too good, can't they give us any more chances?]

-[Only after losing, can we know how to cherish. After 2005, AC Milan has not wasted any time in the Champions League in the past two years.]

-[Damn! We defeated Barcelona 6:5, but we have to lose to this one goal in the end? I can't accept it!]

-[Sigh.........]

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89th minute of the game.

Knight broke through on the right side and dribbled the ball to the bottom.

He was pressed by Jankulovski and Cafu and was forced into the corner.

He saw that the ball under his feet was about to be taken away by Cafu.

Knight turned around and came to the end line.

He kicked the ball on the bottom line to Cafu without hesitation.

Cafu couldn't dodge.

The ball hit his right knee and bounced out of the bottom line.

Beep!

The linesman raised his hand to signal a corner kick on the right.

"The last minute of regular time."

"Manchester City gets a corner kick!"

"This is an opportunity!"

"Manchester City has been unable to break through AC Milan's defense in the past 10 minutes of positional warfare!"

"Set-piece!"

"Maybe for Manchester City, it will be an opportunity to break the deadlock!"

"Su Fei... stood in AC Milan's penalty area and fought for position."

"Knight will kick the ball."

In the ESPN live broadcast room, Wang Tao and Zhan Jun's eyes were naturally on Su Fei.

The two commentators and all Manchester City fans knew it very well.

If Manchester City could score with this corner kick, the only candidate could be Su Fei.

On the side of the court.

Ancelotti was gesturing to goalkeeper Dida, giving instructions from a distance, asking Dida to direct the players to set up a human wall.

Stuart sat on the bench at some point.

Only Manchester City substitute Barton beside him understood.

The old man's legs have been shaking since AC Milan's counter-attack. He just wanted to stand up.

He almost fell down.

It's not that Stuart wants to sit down, but he can't stand up under the influence of huge pressure and physical condition.

Stuart didn't say anything to command.

He just put his right hand on his thigh, and his whole body was shaking slightly because of the effort.

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The singing in the San Siro Stadium gradually stopped, and everyone fell silent.

AC Milan fans all know.

The new golden man wearing Manchester City's No. 9 jerseyMr. Ball, who had scored several goals after corner kicks.

The mood of the fans at this time.

It was as nervous as witnessing a penalty kick by Manchester City.

The AC Milan players on the field were also very nervous, Nesta and Maldini double-teamed Su Fei.

This was not enough.

Gattuso still felt that it was not safe enough.

Before the linesman raised the flag, he got stuck between Su Fei and the top of the penalty area, guarding against Su Fei suddenly pulling out of the penalty area.

Knight was ready to kick off.

He looked up.

He saw that there were three people around Su Fei.

But this did not affect his choice.

"Bang!"

After the linesman signaled, the ball was still hoisted into the AC Milan penalty area.

"Knight!!"

"Cross!"

"Is it coming?!"

"This ball..."

"Pirlo!!!"

"Header clear!"

"Cafu!!!"

"Before everyone else, he kicked the ball out of the danger zone with another big kick!"

"Unfortunately...Manchester City couldn't get the corner kick."

"Regular time is over."

"The fourth official raised the injury time sign."

"5 minutes!"

"For Manchester City, they still have 5 minutes, and for AC Milan."

"If they hold on for these 5 minutes, they will enter the Champions League final again after 2 years!"

-【Sent. 】

-【Damn, AC Milan's corner defense is obviously specially practiced, and Su Fei was wrapped up like a dumpling. 】

-【Don't say Su Fei couldn't even get the ball, the whole Manchester City team didn't get the ball, and the ball flew out of the penalty area. 】

-【This kind of loss is really uncomfortable. It's not that the opponent shot through, but that the opponent defended it. 】

The moment the football flew out of the penalty area, AC Milan fans cheered at the San Siro Stadium.

"Yeah!!!"

Ancelotti couldn't help but clench his fist excitedly on the sidelines.

Not far away.

Stuart, who was sitting on the bench, was shaking more violently.

He felt as if he had lost control of his leg muscles.

His breathing became rapid.

Oliver, who was beside him, noticed Stuart's abnormality.

He found that the old man's face was purple.

It was very scary.

"Boss, are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

"..."

"Boss?"

Oliver shouted several times before Stuart realized that someone was calling him.

His eyes stayed on the court and he didn't want to move away.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..."

Stuart murmured.

Oliver could only turn his attention back to the court.

He could feel that Stuart seemed to have reached the limit of a certain state.

But the game on the court was so tense.

It had entered the real final moment of life and death.

This was also Stuart.

He did not notice the reason for his rapid heartbeat.

All his attention.

was on the court.

Even to the point of being completely oblivious.

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