Barack obviously felt something rubbing against his shoe tip.

Then he saw that his body had passed by his glory tilted to the side, and he knew what he was rubbing against...

He didn't expect that he would stop Rong Guang from shooting in this way, which was not his intention... But since things had happened, he was ready to face all possible results.

If Rongguang fails to score, he will not pretentiously say that he has committed a foul. But if the referee wants to judge him to commit a foul, he will not defend himself.

He looked at the glory, and his body continued to slide forward on the turf.

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"Barak" When Barak shoveled towards Glory, Motterson exclaimed at the top of his lungs. Then he saw Glory picking up the football with his left foot, and at the same time, his body also jumped up, and he was about to cross Barak's body.

He forgot to speak in surprise, and just stared at the scene that happened in front of Chelsea's goal.

And Alan Hansen next to him is not much better than him.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the sound was stuck in his throat.

But then, they saw that the body of Glory who had risen up suddenly tilted, as if they had lost their balance.

"Ah" Motson exclaimed purely.

It's no different from the Manchester City fans in front of the TV in the stands.

Everyone is worried about glory - is such a beautiful attack going to end like this?

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Barack looked at Glory, and he saw Glory's body quickly falling to the right.

In almost the blink of an eye, Glory's body was almost parallel to the ground - he had completely lost his balance.

Seeing this scene, everyone thought that Glory's attack had failed.

The referee put the whistle in his mouth, leaned forward, staring at the glory with his eyes tightly. He was hesitating whether he wanted to blow the whistle.

If Barack made a foul, Barack didn't leave the ground during the tackle, but shoveled against the ground, so his movements were very standard and straightforward. Therefore, it was a bit far-fetched to say that Barack made a foul.

But if Barak is not fouled, once Rong Guang's ball does not make it, I'm afraid that his penalty will cause a storm, which will continue to the off-court and will not disappear after the game, becoming the focus of everyone's discussion.

That's not the result he wants to see...

Just as the referee was hesitating, he suddenly widened his eyes

Not only the referee who widened his eyes, but also Barack who was just below the glory.

In his wide pupils, a figure of glory shining in the air was reflected. He opened his hands and did not wave in vain like a drowning man, but spread out like the wings of an airplane.

Barack could tell at a glance that Glory was trying to maintain balance

He hasn't given up yet

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Rong Guang did not give up. He stretched out his hand to maintain balance. Of course, this was actually futile. He was not an airplane or a bird. He could not let him fly with his arms open. In the end, he could not defeat the gravity and would fall head-on.

But it would be enough to open his arms to give his body a moment of balance.

This way his legs can be liberated.

I saw his left leg pull out, and then quickly kicked the football still in the air.

Bang

Barack saw football being kicked at the goal by glory

Can he actually complete a shot under such circumstances?

Even though he had two years of opponents with Rongguang, Barack, who had three years of teammate experience, was shocked and incredible.

The goalkeeper Cech, who had just made a half-out attack, never expected that Rong Guang could complete the shooting action when he completely lost his balance in the air.

Moreover, Rongguang's kick is of quite high quality, not the kind of kicking casually and then leaving it to fate.

The football he played was very fast and the angle was also very particular - he went to the back corner of the goal

Cech was caught off guard by Rong Guang's kick and had no time to make a save. He just watched the football whizzing past his side, then rubbed the inside of the far post and hit the goal's side net...

The ball entered

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The moment the football hit the net, Rongguang finally lost all his balance and motivation and fell to the ground.

But at this time no one looked at him, and everyone was staring at the football in the goal.

Not only Barack and goalkeeper Cech, but also the referee, and everything else... Manchester City and Chelsea players, fans, and coaches.

Everyone was staring at the football in the goal.

Rongguang fell to the ground, and his first reaction was to go to see the football and confirm whether the football entered the door.

He saw the football fall from the net, fall on the grass in the goal, and bounce.

The ball entered

He got up from the ground, turned around, and finally found Berbatov. The Bulgarian center had just run to the top of the free throw arc at the front of the penalty area. Of course, after Rong Guang's shot, he had stopped.

Rongguang pointed at him and shouted, "What am I talking about? Dimita?"

Berbatov ignored him completely and just stared at the football in the goal.

The entire Stamford Bridge became quiet.

Chelsea fans looked at the glory of the goal alone with the look of seeing the devil...

devil

It's indeed a devil.

In that case, he could still shoot successfully and score the football into the goal...

Is this really something that a person on earth can do?

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As long as a century has passed, everything has returned to normal speed and rhythm.

Time has all come back.

A huge noise sounded over Stamford Bridge Stadium.

There were cheers from Manchester City fans and the exclamations from Chelsea fans.

There are also applause and boo... all kinds of sounds mixed together, forming a trend that swept across the entire Stamford Bridge Stadium

The Manchester City players who reacted also rushed to Glory and hugged him.

Chelsea players stood there in a daze.

Barack lay on the ground and stopped watching the football in the goal, let alone the glory surrounded by his teammates.

He put his hands on his forehead and looked at the sky with a heavy breath.

He had one idea - this kid...is really amazing

That way, you can still score goals

But it's better than tripping him to the ground and getting awarded a penalty?

Barack was comforting himself in his heart...

He can only do this, otherwise what else can he do? If he doesn't find some reason for himself, such a goal loss will really make people crazy - everyone is a earthling and a professional player, how can it be so different?

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"The ball... The ball is so beautiful that it's incredible that it's so incredible that it's so incredible that it's so incredible that it's so incredible that it's so incredible that it's so incredible." Motson felt that he was too exhausted for the first time...

Faced with a goal that completely surpassed human imagination, he didn't know what to say. He wanted to praise the glory, but he didn't know what words to use. The words he could say before seemed not sincere enough, nor was they heavy enough, and could not express his emotions at this moment.

So he could only repeat the "unbelievable" mechanically.

Yes, it's really incredible.

It is not uncommon for a person to trip over the ground and still be able to hit the football in.

But when a person loses balance in the air, he can still adjust his posture and send the football into the goal with a volley... That's too rare

The commentators in South America are much simpler. They just need to roar "HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

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Benitez was hugged by his assistant, and Mark Bowen was shaking his body hard and roaring in his ear: "This is so fucking beautiful, so fucking beautiful, so fucking beautiful... so pretty that it's so fucking beautiful."

Benitez was also very excited, but his neck was wrapped around his assistant, and he couldn't say a word...

Such exciting performances are indispensable around them, in front of Manchester City's coaching seats and benches.

After everyone reacted, they fell into a mad mood.

And while they were celebrating wildly, Chelsea's head coach Hiddink turned around silently, walked back to the seat of the coach's seat, and sat down again.

He said nothing, just stared at the stadium.
To be continued...