Green Life

The ball that jumped out from under the feet, like a white light, blasted directly into the goal from the near post. Cech fell to the ground, his straight arms, and his futile eyes revealed the helplessness of his heart!

“Roar”, McCarthy went to the sidelines to celebrate like crazy. Although their relegation competitors are falling behind, you can never put your hopes on others.

“Wigan pulled back a goal, the goalkeeper is…”, the live commentator at Stamford Bridge announced weakly.

This goal may not have much effect in this game. In addition to rewriting the score to 3:1, Wigan Athletic is still two goals behind.

But this goal is put in the entire league, and even the history of the Premier League, it has changed too many things.

McCarthy became famous with a goal, maybe he hasn’t played as famous as this goal for a lifetime!

Lampard quickly hugged the ball from his own goal, just like Makqin, placed it to the kick-off point in the middle circle.

In the two live broadcast screens that were put together, they both looked up at the big screen almost at the same time, in the second half, 76 minutes.

Neither Chelsea nor Liverpool are willing to put their fate in the hands of others, and Ancelotti obviously already knows the result of another venue.

He rarely shouted from the sidelines, “One ball, one ball, one ball, attack, attack!”

A ball means heaven!

A ball means hell!

A ball means the success or failure of a season.

One ball, less than twenty minutes left.

“Liverpool, Liverpool, can they hold the advantage that they took so hard to get, although it is very small, but it is enough to achieve their fabulous season!”

Peterson was in doubt, or stated, 39 balls, 29 balls, the TV station never switched to a certain field, but kept the picture of two games.

The camera firmly focused on the two teams’ leading shooters, Drogba and Maqin. It seems that these 20 minutes will be determined by their feet. In these two games, everyone saw a crazy, silent horse. Keqin, how crazy.

2 games, 7 goals!

He is madly outputting firepower, as if to squeeze out every potential in his body.

Time pointed to more than six o’clock in the evening, and night slowly fell, and other games had almost lost their meaning.

In the TV screen, Chelsea launched a tide of offensive, Ancelotti replaced Deco and replaced Ballack.

What organization is needed now, as long as the impact!

Without any notice from the coach, from the reactions of the fans in the Stamford Bridge stands, all Chelsea players can feel something.

That is a mountain of depression!

Fuck, they were killed in three minutes in the Champions League last year. Is there a major reversal in the league this year?

All the blue soldiers felt that their breathing was getting heavier, and they did not allow this to happen again!

Absolutely not allowed!

Rhythm, the rhythm of Stamford Bridge suddenly accelerated, passing through again and again, and collision after collision.

The scene is out of control, and the only thing left for all Chelsea is to send the ball into the **** goal.

Ancelotti yelled anxiously from the sidelines, and three minutes later, Kalaw replaced Anelka who could not run.

Ashley Cole has become a winger, crosses, crosses, long shots, and long shots!

“Drogba, bang”

“Lampard, bang”

This time all Stamford Bridge fans bit their fists unconsciously.

Trembling, they felt the tremor.

On the other side, Hull City also doesn’t want Liverpool to score goals at their home court. It’s already 6:0, enough!

In the same way, Maxwell has also become a winger, with two competitors, one red and one blue, attacking two tortoise shells, one white and one yellow, and Wigan still wants to fight back.

Hull City didn’t even want a counterattack. All 11 people shrank near the penalty area, kicked and dragged the time, just waiting for the end of the game.

Liverpool’s fans are not doing well either. They watched the live broadcast of Chelsea bombarding Wigan Athletic, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

After all, their weak advantage only needs a straw to be crushed and blown away in a gust of wind.

“Gerard, long shot…” McCain looked at Liverpool, who couldn’t make it to the front of the penalty area, and their captain pulled his thigh and took a long shot.

The ball whizzed out and flew out again, wiping the crossbar, “Oh…”, “Hey…”, the away Red Army fans all covered their faces, feeling uncontrollable regret.

On the other side, Drogba once again carried the opposing defender to a position in the penalty area, showing his monster-like body.

“Drogba, Drogba, turn around and shoot…” The fans in the stands at Stamford Bridge made the same action, covering their faces in disbelief. The ball was confiscated by the Wigan goalkeeper!

“There are still ten minutes, and ten minutes,” Peterson yelled nervously, “Everything will be clear, and Liverpool will lead temporarily.”

Ancelotti looked up and immediately made the last substitution, replacing a defender Carvalho with forward Belletti!

Four forwards, Chelsea are going to die!

“Chelsea changed again, Ancelotti replaced another striker, they are going to break the boat.”

The atmosphere of the game in both arenas is almost stagnant, and even the FA officials who are scattered to the two arenas felt an unbelievable moment. This is the first time they have encountered this situation.

The winner is getting closer!

“Mark, shake your back and shoot at the far corner…” Peterson shouted again, the ball circled a big arc from the right side of the penalty area, and went straight to the far post, blind spot.

The rotation of the ball made everyone feel different. Looking up, goalkeeper Duke looked at the ball and gave up the save.

The flying is too abrupt, and the arc is too big. Look at that direction and go straight to the blind spot.

“Mark…”, “Duang”, “Oh”, the ball hit the outside of the post and bounced out of the bottom line.

“Oh…” All the Red Army fans in front of the TV put their heads in their hands and looked dumbfounded. They would not enter!

Actually will not enter! This is a goal that can kill suspense, how could it be missed? Makqin also has an incredible look on his face. He kicked his feet so well that he didn’t make it!

“Chelsea corner kicks, including stoppage time, only a few minutes,” McCain looked at the other side and said, “Liverpool hold on.”

All the players of the Blues poured into the penalty area of ​​Wigan Athletic, including goalkeeper Cech.

They only have a few minutes!

“Malouda, drove to the edge of the small penalty area, Terry, Terry, was first punched by the Wigan goalkeeper, hurry up, Chelsea”, this must be an explanation biased towards the Blues.

As soon as the ball flew out of the penalty area, Essien rushed over and jumped up and pushed the ball back into the penalty area.

There was chaos in the restricted area of ​​Wigan. At this moment, a black and strong monster suddenly jumped up from the crowd. No one could stop him, no one could stop him.

Like a header relay, he jumped high, leaned back, and rubbed the ball in the opposite direction!

The Wigan goalkeeper, who was coming for the ball, could only turn his head, watch the ball, and cross the goal line.

“Boom”, that was the landing of Warcraft, the basketball team collectively turned their heads, “boom”, the entire Stamford Bridge was like a big explosion, and even Abramovich jumped up.

The sea is galloping, this is the charm of football!

“My God,” Peterson said in disbelief as he looked at the screen, “My God,” McCain was stunned.

“”, Spalletti heard a whisper from his assistant, cursed, and hurried to the sidelines to gesture to the team!

“Hi…”, the Red Army fans took a breath!

The Red Army general, who retreated and waited for Hull City’s daunting goalkeeper to kick off the ball, turned his head and looked at the side of the court, with a groan in his heart.

There was a cloud in Makqin’s heart. Chelsea, who could not be beaten, actually entered again!

A yellow card was finally exchanged for a goal kick, and Hull City dulled for at least a minute.

“Liverpool, Liverpool, GOGOGO,” McManaman suddenly shouted in the commentary booth.

“Let’s go through the storm together…” Many fans of the Red Bar held hands and automatically sang the eternal soul music, drifting into the distance.

Skrtel stopped Bigfoot, Gerrard got the ball, “come up,” Mark Qin waved to Reina.

What’s the use of a goalkeeper now! They need to score!

The fourth referee communicated with the chief referee on the field through headsets and waved to the staff to take out the electronic card.

Prepare for stoppage time.

Gerrard handed the ball to the retreating Maqin. Maqin swiped it horizontally and quickly handed it to Lucas, swinging his arm to open the defensive player’s drag, and Gerrard rushed forward.

Back, back, forward, forward!

Reina has become a midfielder, the defender has become a midfielder, and all the rest are in the penalty area!

The fourth referee pressed the button on the electronic card for 3 minutes. Coincidentally, Chelsea also took 3 minutes!

“Let’s go through the wind and rain together…”, the fans of the chorus held hands and held them to the sky!

“Don’t worry!” Maqin once again withdrew to outside the penalty area to ask for the ball, did not let his teammates go to the side, the success rate of the cross was too low.

Receiving the ball, turning around, the defense immediately came up, his right shoulder swayed, his right foot moved horizontally, slightly out of the way of the defender, and immediately pushed forward with the instep, and Gerrard had already become a forward.

After receiving the ball from Maqin, he turned back and did it back. The pendulum that was inserted in Maqin’s motion directly swayed, pulled the ball with his left foot, and dodged the tackle from the side.

“Mark, Mark, he co-operated in the mid lane”, Peterson and McCarthy stood up completely, “all the people in Liverpool rushed up to watch this attack.”

Picking the ball, picking the ball, another wall, Iaquinta is in a staggered position, receiving Maqin’s pick on his chest, and then on the road where Maqin is inserted, his chest is cushioned.

“Good goal, good goal,” McCain was already yelling, and Liverpool’s coaching staff and substitutes all ran to the sidelines.

“The sky is bright…” The collective chorus of the Red Army fans reached the final climax like Honglu Dazhong.

The black-haired boy, the wind usually crosses two lines of defense, the ball draws a small parabola, diagonally, and falls.

A tall, dark-skinned defender, that is another central defender, looked a little higher than Maqin.

A few strides were sold, and then he flew to shovel, trying to kick the ball out of the bottom line with his long legs.

The sprinting Maqin lifted his foot, and quickly hooked the ball with the toe of his right foot, letting it escape the shovel.

“Mark! Mark!”, the ball flew back, and it would be higher than the head, no longer waiting, no hesitation!

That is absolute confidence!

God said, there must be light!

The body lifted into the air with his back to the goal, his right leg was lifted first and then kicked down quickly, and his waist and abdomen moved up with strength.

The left calf and the straight left foot like a whip swinging back, slammed the ball in the middle!

“Mark!” Peterson roared, “Volley!”

All people looked up, as if at that moment, time had entered, slowed down many times.

It was caused by tension and excessive adrenaline secretion, an illusion.

God said, there must be, light!

“Boom”, there was a solid sound, nothing false.

The Blues continued to attack, Lampard shot from a long range and flew into the stands. He looked up at the sky.

The crescent moon, dark clouds, drifting past, a ray of light, throbbing down ~www.wuxiax.com~ a bit dazzling!

God said, there must be light!

“The sky is bright…”, all the Red Army fans shouted the final roar, followed by a white light.

The white light flashed overhead, flew over the small restricted area, and passed the dumb gaze of goalkeeper Duke.

With a bang, plunged into the **** door, and set off the most beautiful waves, white, extremely gorgeous!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Roar, roar, roar, roar!

“Ah…”, the fans in the bar face to face, blushing, roaring, roaring, roaring, the veins exposed!

Fierce, the sound shook the sky!

“Ah…” All the coaches on the sidelines hugged each other, and all the red substitutes rushed to the corner zone!

Mark Qin looked up in the air, the sky hanging upside down, but the trajectory of the door, the net, and the ball came into his eyes clearly.

He stared at it until the dust settled!

Boom, my chest seems to burst! He stood up, tore his clothes, half naked on the way.

My muscles swelled, sweat waded, screaming for nine days!

God said, what to have, light! That dazzling light, that peerless light, that Dingding light!

“Goaaaaaaal…” Peterson and McCain exhausted all the air in their lungs.

Boom, there was a thunderbolt at Stamford Bridge! There was silence, the big screen clock, ticking, 92.12, 92.13…

“Goal kick…” Lampard was the first to realize what had happened and fought the referee against the goalkeeper who was stalling for time.

Wigan has got the news that their opponent has lost!

Isabella finished praying with both hands on the sofa, slowly opened her eyes, opened the Bible next to her, and pulled her eyes in.

God said, there must be light…

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