Chapter 496 Beating Engine

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Time gradually passed, and the Manchester United and Tottenham fans in the stands had their hearts in their throats.

In other news, Sunderland still failed to withstand the Gunners' attack.

In the 77th minute, Fabregas opened the opponent's door with a direct free kick.

1 to 0.

Arsenal takes the lead temporarily.

After learning the news, the Liverpool fans in the stands immediately wilted like eggplants beaten by frost.

They stopped cheering for the players and waving their towels.

Even some extreme fans began to stand up and cheer for the home team Tottenham.

Seeing some Liverpool fans "rebellious", the Manchester United fans on the side were so angry that their teeth itched.

The Liverpool fans here were wilted, but on the other side of the stadium, some Liverpool fans stood up and started waving flags and cheering for the home team Sunderland.

As long as they score a goal and Liverpool over at White Hart Lane score another goal, the Red Army will still get a place in the Champions League next season.

Although this may be very small.

But no matter how small it is, there is only so much the fans can do in the remaining ten minutes.

...

The game was passing by minute by minute, and many critical Manchester United fans had already stood up and started cheering for the upcoming "champion".

They did this obviously to disturb the mood of the Tottenham players.

In the 84th minute, Tottenham got a set kick in the frontcourt.

The position of this free kick is not very good. It is about 30 meters away from the goal, which is a little far.

But after seeing this set kick, Bai Baihe fans were eager to try.

They knew that this had entered Wang Xiaodong's defense zone.

Reina frowned, stood nervously in front of the goal line with his knees bent, and stared at the ball with his eyes.

A free kick from this distance is useless no matter how many people line up the wall.

If the opponent can really kick in, it will definitely not be blocked by the human wall.

Wang Xiaodong took more than ten steps back and stopped where he was.

The camera zoomed in, and you could clearly see a lot of dark red liquid on his forehead and temples.

It was a mixture of blood and sweat.

Not only that, fans can also see Wang Xiaodong's chest rising and falling, and seem to hear his rapid breathing.

Fans always say, one more fight, one more fight, one more fight and we will do whatever we want...

Along the way, Wang Xiaodong has fought countless battles.

Seeing Wang Xiaodong's current state, many scouts who want to bring him to a new team are very anxious, fearing that he will be "wasted" by Tottenham ahead of time.

"Wang Xiaodong takes a run..."

"Shoot!"

"Oh!"

"The ball was blocked by the wall..."

"What a pity."

Seeing such a result, fans also talked a lot.

They could see that Wang Xiaodong's state today was indeed different from before.

"If it had been DONG before, this kick would have hit the door frame for the last time!"

"Yeah, even if the goalkeeper pounces on DONG's free kick, he may not be able to stop it."

"It's really rare to be kicked directly into the wall today..."

In the camera, Wang Xiaodong wiped the sweat from his cheeks with both hands.

Looking ahead.

After confirming that the opponent's defender had obtained the ball, he took the initiative to retreat to the half court.

The ball was kicked out by Carragher, and when it bounced off the ground, it was stopped by Wang Xiaodong in the backcourt.

However, Wang Xiaodong stopped the ball a little too far and did not notice Finnan behind him.

When the opponent saw Wang Xiaodong turn around and adjust his body, he immediately stepped forward and sent out a large sliding tackle.

Wang Xiaodong was caught off guard, kicked the ball that was blocked by his opponent, and did a somersault in the air.

Rennie ignored it and Liverpool continued to fight back.

Finnan took a kick and went straight to the left, finding Torres in the penalty area.

Liverpool No. 9 stopped the ball firmly and moved the ball left and right.

Seeing that there were no teammates outflanking him from other directions, he leaned to the left, stepped out of an angle and swung his legs.

The moment his left foot touched the ball, a figure rushed out from the side and hit Torres hard on the left side of his body.

Just because of Wang Xiaodong's collision, the ball instantly lost most of its power and was hugged by the Tottenham goalkeeper who had been prepared for it.

"...This is Liverpool's ninth shot of the second half..."

"After being hit by Wang Xiaodong, Torres lost most of his shooting power."

"Wang Xiaodong is such a player. If you shovel mine, I will hit you back..."

The game gradually came to an end, and news came again from the other side of the field.

Sunderland scored!

Arsenal were held to a draw?

Does that mean there is still hope for Liverpool?

Seeing the fourth official holding up the "4" stoppage time card, Liverpool once again increased their offensive intensity.

For a time, the auditoriums of both sides were filled with cheers for their respective teams.

These are 4 minutes that determine the fate of both parties!

In the 91st minute, Liverpool's defense once again faced the siege of the Red Army.

"...Gerrard moved the ball to the left side. Kuyt was just about to come off the field to take care of his leg injury when the ball came over."

"He knocked the ball back."

"Gerald... Hengla..."

"Breaking through with the ball..."

"Hit the door!"

The captain of the Red Army kept moving laterally with the ball, and suddenly moved out of the way and made a feint, deceiving Modric into a defensive move.

The next second, Gerald quickly took a step forward and suddenly raised his right leg.

This time it was a real cumshot!

Bang!

The ball hit the Tottenham goal hard.

Cerny reacted immediately and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaodong, who was in front of the penalty spot, stepped forward and stopped the ball with his lower abdomen.

The next second, Wang Xiaodong, enduring severe pain, stepped forward and tried to kick the ball out of the penalty area.

There were no people in the penalty area, giving Wang Xiaodong no chance to make a big move.

After trying his best to reach the ball first with his toes, Wang Xiaodong just used this change of direction to pass Torres.

Before he touched the ball again, Voronin was also approaching.

Wang Xiaodong had no choice but to touch the ball with his right foot again and stumbled forward with the ball.

However, when he was about to break out of the penalty area and take the third ball, Mascherano rushed forward.

After a kick, Wang Xiaodong raised his numb right leg in a rare move and jumped forward a few steps on one leg.

Just like that, the ball was once again intercepted by a Liverpool player in front of the penalty area.

Seeing Liverpool steal the ball in the frontcourt again, the camera quickly followed Mascherano.

At this time, Tottenham's penalty area was in chaos. Wang Xiaodong tried to clear the ball three times without success, and was finally intercepted by his opponent.

The sudden change shocked both team members.

The defense doesn't know who to attack, and the offense doesn't know who to rush forward.

After thinking for a second, Ma Ma had no choice but to rub the ball with his right foot and push it to the center of the penalty area.

There are the most people on both sides here, and if there is not enough coverage, one of the Liverpool players will pick up the ball and stick out a kick, stabbing the ball into the Tottenham goal.

Fortunately, this time Tottenham's defensive players were stationed closely, and Woodgate and others gathered near the penalty spot.

The ball hit Woodgate's chest, and Chimbanda took the opportunity to step forward and kick the ball out of the penalty area.

Whoosh!

The ball that was cleared was like a cannon shooting into the sky, flying out of the screen in an instant.

As the camera panned and stretched, the fans saw scattered Liverpool players outside the penalty area, but they did not see the ball fall to the ground again.

"Eh?"

"Where's the ball?"

"Where did the kick go?"

"Why haven't you landed yet?"

"What is Carragher doing?"

"Is he going to pick up the ball in the backcourt? Or is he going to chase it back?"

"Why does the camera keep moving back?"

"Where did the ball go?"

The fans in front of the screen were lost in thought looking at the limited clues, but at this moment, the fans at the scene had already burst into exclamations.

Wow~~~

White Hart Lane was filled with tsunami-like shouts in an instant. The walls of the football field could not contain this huge wave of sound, and exclamations continued to overflow from the wall.

It wasn't until the camera moved to the top of the center circle of Liverpool's half that the fans saw a ball falling from the sky.

It is not uncommon for a professional player to volley the ball directly from his own penalty area into the opponent's half. What really made the fans exclaim was that in front of Carragher, there was a teenager running as hard as he could.

“DONG???”

After seeing Wang Xiaodong's figure clearly, everyone in front of the TV was confused.

"Why did DONG appear there?"

But at this moment, no one is thinking about this issue.

Carragher is the last defender behind Liverpool, but the distance between him and Wang Xiaodong is actually six or seven meters at this moment.

This distance is an eternal gap in the eyes of Carragher, who has been running for more than 90 minutes.

Although Wang Xiaodong is not very fast, Wang Xiaodong still has to reach out to catch the ball and carry the ball forward.

After Wang Xiaodong had done all this, the distance between Carragher and him had not shortened much.

Just like that, the two of them ran forward with all their strength, with a gap visible to the naked eye.

Wang Xiaodong rushed forward with the ball alone, heading towards the ending that all Tottenham fans were looking forward to.

At this moment, Wang Xiaodong ran wildly.

He could even hear his heart beating in his chest.

Boom, boom, boom...

Wang Xiaodong could clearly feel that his young and powerful heart was beating continuously, supplying blood to his whole body.

Every time he jumped, his body seemed to have broken free from a restraint, and the tightness in his chest became less relieved.

One step, two steps, three steps...

He NND, I just want to run, see who can stop me? !

Boom, boom, boom...

As Wang Xiaodong ran with all his strength, his heart finally felt clear.

It's like suddenly bursting into light from darkness, breaking out of the shackles.

Facing Reina who couldn't help but attack forward, Wang Xiaodong thrust his right foot diagonally forward, then spread his legs again, bypassing the hands of Reina who was afraid of grabbing him, and once again caught up with the ball.

Snapped!

The first time after catching the ball, Wang Xiaodong gave a gentle push with his right foot.

Amid the exclamations of tens of thousands of fans at the scene, the ball rolled into Liverpool's empty gate.

Carragher, who arrived in front of the goal a second too late, collapsed all the support in his body the moment the ball rolled into the goal. He fell forward like a puddle of mud, lying on the ground and closing his eyes.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

The host immediately picked up the microphone and silenced all the speakers at the scene.

Even so, his long groan was instantly covered by the noise of the scene.

Wang Xiaodong's goal lit up the White Hart Lane, and the entire stadium was in a roar at this moment.