Seeing the team following his instructions to return to defend the entire line in the last few minutes, Benitez put down his snacks a little. However, his heart still had to continue to suffer.

Because Manchester United did not mean to let Liverpool go.

Ronaldo made a long shot outside the penalty area, but was saved by Dudker. The Polish goal wanted to throw the ball with his hand to launch a counterattack, but Barroche's ball was cut by Keane's defense. Keende, who had cut the ball, handed the football to Giggs, who was in excellent condition in this game. Giggs made a cross after forcibly breaking through the penalty area in the ribs, and a melee in front of the goal, but no one encountered the football. The football brushed the post and rolled out of the bottom line.

Liverpool took the ball out and was intercepted again. Keane flew a fake shot, made the illusion of passing the ball, but then dribbled the ball into the ball, which made Liverpool's defense line messy, but suddenly passed the ball.

This time his pass target was Drogba.

Drogba turned his back to the attack direction and wanted to turn around and shoot.

It doesn't seem like he's easily handing over this offensive opportunity, whether it's handing it to Liverpool or his own teammates...

His insistence in the penalty area attracted three Liverpool players, Carragher, Hypia and Harman.

Three people surrounded him, let alone shot, it was almost impossible for him to turn around.

"Pass the ball!" Ronaldo shouted anxiously outside.

Drogba gritted his teeth - Damn Liverpool! My chance is gone!

He saw a red figure in the crack of the man. He could not see his face without a back number. He didn't know who it was, but it would be enough to know that it was his teammate.

In the draw before this game, Manchester United drew home games and could play in home jerseys. Naturally, they wore red jerseys that symbolize the Red Devils.

Drogba leaned hard on Carragher and made a gesture of turning around and shooting, attracting Liverpool players to focus on the back, shaking his feet quickly, and passing the football out of the crack!

"Beautiful pass!"

Unfortunately, it was a little late, and Solskjaer ran over his head.

The Norwegian thought Drogba would pass the ball across the ball so that he could shoot directly. After all, there were too many people in the penalty area, and if he delayed a little for a second, he might lose the opportunity to score. However, he didn't expect that Drogba was passing back. He only discovered this after running over. He quickly braked and dragged his right foot behind barely hooked the football, but was not directly snatched by Liverpool players.

But this has lost the suddenness and concealment of the first shot. The best chance to score is gone. What should I do next? Protect the ball and wait for the support of my teammates? Then you must turn your back to the goal...

Ole Gunnar Solskjaer was unwilling to give up.

Drogba is the only one who is a striker, and the forward's task is to score goals, so Solskjaer will also be the only one. His performance in this game is very average, and he wants to use a goal to prove that he has contributed to the team.

I scored a goal in the 1999 Champions League final, which was the goal that locked the victory. I can do it this year!

After Solskjaer made up his mind to come, he was completely out of control of his teammates. At this moment, he only had the opponent's defensive players in his heart and eyes. He turned his back to the goal and felt that the pressure coming from behind him should be Traore.

Carragher had given up Drogba and turned to pounce on himself.

I don’t have time to hesitate here. If I get surrounded, passing will become the only option.

The idea of ​​fake falls in the penalty area was not undeniable. Some forwards would choose to do this when the situation was critical, hoping that the referee would give him a penalty kick. But this stupid idea flashed through his mind and was immediately thrown to Java. He was not that kind of person, and he knew that the boss would not allow him to do so.

Take the opportunity in your hands and throw it away, and then count on the subjective judgment of an unreliable referee. This approach is no different from a fool. As long as the opportunity is in your hands, even if it is only 0,01%, you cannot throw it away!

Putting the football under your feet, Solskjaer felt the pressure from behind, judged the distance between the other party and himself, and observed Carragher's footwork.

These people are obviously not as bold as outside the penalty area, and they just kick. Unless they shoot, they will keep surrounding them, waiting for support. As long as there are more defenders, they will have no chance. Their chance to steal will only appear when I shoot...

Making up his mind, Solskjaer adjusted his posture slightly, facing Traore and Carragher instead of facing Carragher like he had just turned his back to Traore. Then he swung his feet and shot, which attracted Carragher on his right hand to steal.

But in fact, Solskjaer's foot did not swing, but just moved a little. Seeing Carragher move, he immediately used his feet to push the football behind him. Although the angle of turning over would be a little small, this was the only gap and the only chance to shoot...

Liverpool defenders want to push Solskjaer to a place close to the bottom line, so that even if he shoots, there is no threat.

After pushing the football behind him, Solskjaer helped Traore and turned around. As soon as he turned around, he saw the football under his feet. Although he was very close to the bottom line now, he still pushed the football towards the bottom line without hesitation, and half of his body flashed out of the encirclement!

Cruyff turned around!

Although his body has not completely escaped the entanglement of Liverpool defenders, Solskjaer can't wait for that time. He did not adjust the football at all, and directly raised his left foot and scored a strong shot at the goal with a very small angle!

The football flew past Traore like a cannonball.

Dudek was sure that he had blocked all the shooting angles, so he calmed down his center of gravity and waited for Solskjaer to shoot. As soon as he saw the football rolling out of the crowd, he saw a leg rushing over and the football flew over!

So fast!

This was Dudek's only idea. Before he could see the shot player, he saw the football flew over. At a very close distance, the opponent used the power and footwork of the long shot. The football instantly flew over the top of his head. It was probably the ball would fly directly out of the bottom line like this...

Before the shot, Solskjaer had no idea where Dudek was and where there was a gap in the goal. He completed this difficult shot with the instinct of a shooter. What do you need to do next?

Pray?

No!

The opportunity is still in my hands, to whom do I pray?

"Bang!" It was the sound of the football hitting the goal post again, but this time it did not pop out of the bottom line.

Dudek raised his head, his eyes always followed the football, even if his body couldn't keep up, his sight was OK. He saw the football hitting the lower edge of the crossbar and hitting the ground hard. When he bounced up, he hit the net at the top of the goal...

Dudek, who had his head overturned and lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground with his back, staring at the football landing inside the goal!

"Ole Solskjaer!! This is the ultimate kill! This is the ultimate kill! So beautiful!!"

After shooting, Solskjaer lost his center of gravity and fell out of the baseline, and saw the football entering the goal, he wanted to jump up but found that he was exhausted. He could only lie on the ground, raise his hands high, clenched his fists and pointed at the rainy night sky. His face turned ferocious due to excessive excitement.

"In the 89th minute!! This is a goal that almost locked in the victory! Does Liverpool still have a chance? Is there still a chance?"

"Even if they want to equalize the score again, Manchester United will never agree this time!"

The excited Manchester United players rushed to the outside of Liverpool's goal. Instead of pressing up, they lay down with Ole Gunnar Solskjaer and pointed their fists into the sky.

"I didn't replace him, hahaha... he's so wise and powerful!" Ferguson laughed loudly on the sidelines, completely losing the general reserve that the head coach has.

"Ole, you are my lucky baby! You are the champion scorer! As long as you score a goal, the champion is ours!"

Queros was also excited at this time and completely forgot about the fact that he suggested that Ferguson should replace Solskjaer with poor performance.

"Olsk Solskjaer is really a striker with the ability to determine the outcome of the game! In the 1999 Champions League final, it was his goal at the last moment that helped the team secure the victory and broke Bayern's dream of winning the championship. Now, it's time for him to enter injury time, and he will definitely win the world with one kick!"

"Manchester United is really a miracle team! Such players, such teams, always bring surprises to us!"

"The first defending champion since the European Champions League restructuring... is about to be born!!"

"They have written history and they will continue to write legends. The two seasons that started the 2003-04 season, there was only one color and only one name in European football. It belongs to Manchester United, it is red!"

...

The commentators of the live broadcast competition were all crazy. They knocked on the table and stamped their feet, desperately increasing the volume and speed of speech to show their passion.

The final victory at the last moment made everyone watching this game excited in an instant!

Does anyone care about Liverpool?

After the football bounced into the goal, the players on the Liverpool were stunned and they could not accept such a result.

How could it be...how could it be that the opponent scored a goal at the last minute? Is it because our defense is not doing well enough? No! No...

Benitez sat in the coach's seat, or it was more appropriate for him to "sit down" in the coach's seat. At this moment, he seemed to have no bones all over his body, and his face was as if he had lost his life.

It's a failure, it's a failure...

"Matt Busby's most glorious moment led Manchester United to win five domestic league titles and one European Champions League title. Ferguson has surpassed the former. In the 18 years since he took over Manchester United, he has won ten top league titles and three European Champions League titles for Manchester United. Now he can start to shape a new hero and a new legend in the history of Manchester United Football Club!"

"Don't be too happy too early, the game is not over yet! There are at least three minutes left... the football is round!"

"The whole world is in our hands, we are Manchester United! We are the best team in the world! Oh oh oh - we are the champion! Manchester United is the champion!"

Manchester United fans don’t care about nonsense like “football is in the park”, they can’t wait to start announcing the title.

For a moment, loud singing rippled in the stands of Atatuk Olympic Stadium, penetrated the layers of rain and fog and went straight out of the sky! (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianyi, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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