novellhall Chapter 371 Yang Mo·Lore!
Chapter 371 Yang Mo·Lore!
Chapter 371 Yang Mo·Lore!
"Beautiful goal! In the 88th minute of the second half, Yang Mo took the enemy's head from Wanjun!"
"From the right to the left, Yang Mo's sudden attack beat Chelsea by one measure!"
"Yang Mo's strong physical fitness, superb technique, and calm judgment are the most critical elements for scoring this goal!"
"Yang Mo scored! Manchester City pulled back a point! The score was 2-1!"
"Although there is not much time for the game, and although Manchester City's hope of winning this game is still too small, this goal has shown everyone what tenacity is! What is Yang Mo's strength!"
"If some fans just turned off the live broadcast in advance, then I want to say that you have missed a wonderful goal. This goal is definitely not worse than the long-distance attack against Bayern before!"
Zhan Jun's commentary was extremely exciting!This is understandable, after all, Yang Mo's goal is worthy of excitement.
How can Yang Mo help Manchester City score such a wonderful goal with one less man fighting, how can it not be exciting.
No matter how excited the commentator was and how excited the fans were, Yang Mo unexpectedly didn't celebrate after scoring the goal.
He quickly ran to the goal, picked up the football and ran towards the midfield.
Facing the swarming teammates, Yang Mo waved his hands and shook his head, "There is no time, we still have a chance, we must start the game immediately!"
Under the leadership of Yang Mo, Manchester City quickly began to stand up and prepare for the battle, without wasting a moment of celebration.
"Yang Mo didn't celebrate. It seems that he doesn't want to admit defeat yet, and he still wants to tie the score!" Zhan Jun said loudly.
Zhan Jun can see Yang Mo's plan, how could the Chelsea players not see it.
At this time, the game time has reached 89 minutes, and there are only 5 minutes left before the end of the game.
After Yang Mo scored the goal just now, how could the Chelsea players make the same mistake again. After the kick-off, Yang Mo's defense immediately went up to a higher level.
The ball here is still at the feet of Chelsea's frontcourt players, but there are already two Chelsea players around Yang Mo who are like satellites and have started to flank the defense. Mikel is beside him, Ashley Cole is behind, not far away, in the center Defender Terry is always ready to cover the defense.
In the case of fighting with one more person, Chelsea can devote more strength to the defense of Yang Mo.
Under such an impenetrable defense against Yang Mo, the game time soon entered the final stoppage time.
In the 91st minute, Drogba received the ball in the frontcourt and was intercepted by Lescott. Chelsea's time-consuming attack was over.
Lescott moved forward to pass the ball to Yaya Toure, who dribbled forward and sent the ball to Silva's feet when he came close to midfield.
By this time, Manchester City had actually let go of the game completely. Barry, who was mainly responsible for defense in the backcourt, advanced to the left.
Silva gave the ball directly to Barry, Dzeko, Yang Mo in the frontcourt, followed by Yaya Toure, Silva, Zabaleta, and Kompany rushed into the Chelsea half.
Manchester City!Press all the lines!
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!
Fight to the death!burn one's boats!Right now!
In the commentary screen of Penguin Sports, Zhan Jun said tremblingly: "Manchester City is going to fight..."
Facing Lampard's pressure from the left, Barry quickly passed the ball to Yaya Toure on the right back.
After receiving the ball, Silva still took the ball with one kick, and returned the ball to Barry with a horizontal knock!
"Beautiful triangle pass! At the last moment of the game, Manchester City broke out an unprecedented tacit understanding. The three-legged pass instantly tore through Chelsea's defense."
"What choice will Barry make, the long pass...to whom?"
"It's still Yang Mo! Barry's ball is looking for Yang Mo on the right!"
Accompanied by Zhan Jun's hurried commentary, Barry, who received a pass from Silva, kicked a long pass across the field!
This pass was not looking for Dzeko who had already broken into the penalty area, but to Yang Mo who came to the corner of the penalty area from the right.
Because Manchester City's army is overwhelming, Chelsea can no longer put too many defensive players next to Yang Mo in order to block other attacks.
Mikel, who was close to Yang Mo just now, and Terry, who was preparing to defend Yang Mo from a distance, all went to a place close to the middle.
At this time, only the left back Ashley Cole was next to Yang Mo.
Seeing Barry pass the ball to Yang Mo, the Chelsea players were on the verge of a formidable enemy. Both Terry and Mikel began to quickly return to the defense, and Ashley Cole also stuck close to Yang Mo, trying to prevent Yang Mo from receiving the ball.
But how did they know that facing Barry's pass, Yang Mo didn't even think about catching the ball.
Fighting against Ashley Cole with his body, Yang Mo jumped up, turned his body upside down in the air, raised his right leg high, and kicked a barb volley in the air on the falling football.
After hearing a muffled bang, the football kicked by Yang Mo instantly changed its flight direction and flew towards the goal with a clear arc.
Chelsea goalkeeper Petr Cech predicted the direction the football was coming from and jumped up to block it with his hands.
But this football is like a mischievous elf, from top to bottom, from left to right, dazedly rubbing Cech's fingertips, flying into the goal close to the dead corner of the right goal!
"Goal! Goal!"
"It's Yang Mo again! It's Yang Mo again! A super barb shot from outside the penalty area that changed the world! Scored his second goal of the game!"
"In the penultimate 3 minutes of the game, Yang Mo scored twice! Helped Manchester City tie the score!"
"I think the Chelsea fans who were cheering and waiting for the victory before could never have imagined that they would suffer such a major blow. Within 4 minutes, Manchester City pulled two goals in a row and abruptly kicked off their victory!"
"Yang Mo's two goals to equalize the score are incredible goals. This game is also an incredible game!"
"I was still saying just now, those fans who turned off the live broadcast early, you missed a wonderful goal."
"Now, what I'm trying to say is that not only did you miss two fantastic goals, you missed a fantastic game."
Amid Zhan Jun's excited voice again, the Chelsea fans in the stands were bewildered.
Just like what Zhan Jun said, how could the Chelsea fans think that the game would develop into this situation, and why the victory that was so easy to get suddenly disappeared.
In front of the benches of the two teams, the atmosphere was completely different from just now.
Faced with Yang Mo's goal, Mancini hugged the assistant coach excitedly, while Boas was full of incredible.
Yang Mo's super barb outside the penalty area really made him a little unbelievable. He really has nothing to say if he can score this kind of ball.
But in this 7 minutes, Yang Mo still didn't celebrate. He ran all the way to the goal, picked up the football, returned to the midfield, and was ready to continue the game.
Seeing Yang Mo's behavior, all Chelsea players couldn't help being a little annoyed!
Once again, but never again, no matter how awesome you are Yang Mo, there are 3 minutes left in the game, do you still want to overtake the score, really think we are muddled?
However, facing the angry Chelsea players, Yang Mo was not afraid, and continued to rush into Chelsea's half after the game started!
But this time, besides guarding Yang Mo closely, the Chelsea players no longer delay the time like last time, because not only Manchester City wanted to overtake the score, but Chelsea were also unwilling to lead the whole game and were turned over at the last minute .
So as soon as the midfield kicked off, Chelsea launched an attack. Lampard gave the ball to Ramirez in the midfield. After receiving the ball from the right, Ramirez directly passed the ball diagonally at 45 degrees and sent the ball to Dero in front of the penalty area. underfoot.
After Drogba got the ball with his back, he turned around and wanted to attack, but at this time, the experienced Kompany immediately put Drogba in with a crisp sliding tackle.
Although Drogba pretended to roll left and right after falling to the ground, indicating that Kompany had fouled, trying to get the referee to punish Kompany.
But with a whistle, the main material was afraid that although he was sure that Kompany had fouled, he didn't play the card, but gave Chelsea a free kick in the frontcourt.
At this time, the game time was tight, and the two teams did not escape the entanglement in the penalty. Manchester City quickly arranged the wall, Chelsea quickly arranged the free kick tactics, and the preparations for the free kick were completed quickly.
At this point, the time has come to 83 minutes, and the game is about to end.
Lampard took a run-up before the football, swung his foot, and chose to hit the goal directly.
However, the arc of the ball was a bit low, and the football failed to jump over the wall and hit Lescott.
The football bounced off Lescott and landed on the ground, and Yaya Toure rushed up and kicked the football, kicking the ball towards the midfield.
Meanwhile, referee Martin Clattenburg had his whistle in his mouth, his eyes on his watch, ready to blow the end-of-game whistle.
The football flew high and landed near the middle circle.
Chelsea's defensive players rushed towards the football landing point.
But at this time, there was a Manchester City player who was faster than them. This person was Yang Mo with the number 17 written on his back!
Squeezing aside Mikel, who was constantly harassing him, Yang Mo leaped high and caught the ball with an unconventional back, causing the football to directly change its landing direction and roll towards Chelsea's half.
After blocking the football, he quickly starts after landing, catches up with the football and starts to sprint with all his strength!
"Yangmo catches the ball on the back of the midfielder, gets rid of Mikel and starts dribbling towards the Chelsea half!"
"Chelsea is going to have an accident! Because of the free kick just now, the players didn't rush back to the defense. Apart from Terry, Ivanovic and Ashley Cole, the only defensive players in the backcourt are the goalkeeper. Wow, Mikel can't keep up with Yang Mo's speed at all!"
"For Manchester City, Yang Mo and Dzeko are cooperating in the frontcourt. Manchester City plays two against three and has a chance!"
Accompanied by Zhan Jun's excited trembling voice, the two teams' substitute players, staff, and head coach on the sidelines.
In the stands, the fans in front of the TV all held their breaths watching Yang Mo who was running wildly in Chelsea's half with the ball.
The football touches back and forth alternately in front of Yang Mo's feet, moving forward continuously.
The sweat-soaked jersey, at Yang Mo's furious speed, the front hem was close to Yang Mo's muscles, and the back hem was raised high, like a sail full of wind.
Step by step, Yang Mo is getting closer and closer to the Chelsea penalty area!
In front of the penalty area, Ivanovic is responsible for marking Dzeko, while Ashley Cole has already posted Yang Mo to start pressing, and Terry is blocking in front. They obviously don't want Yang Mo to go any further.
Leaning against Ashley Cole, Yang Mo gritted his teeth and kicked the ball out violently, looking at Terry who was rushing forward and stretching his legs to grab the ball, preparing to break through the two by relying on the accelerated ball.
At this point in the game, even his physical strength is not much, and he is no longer able to support those fancy moves.
Seeing Yang Mo's plan, Ashley Cole and Terry naturally didn't intend to let him go.
Ashley Cole reached out and grabbed Yang Mo's jersey, and Terry stretched his right leg to block the direction of Yang Mo's breakthrough.
But even so, Yang Mo did not give up his plan to continue signing in.
As long as they break through these two, the goal is only one step away, and the reversal of the score is just around the corner.
When Clichy was sent off before, he told Kompany that the game would not be lost.
Although the score has been equalized at this time, Yang Mo feels that this is not enough. All he wants is victory!
Strengthen your body!The jersey held by Ashley Cole was straightened and stretched, and Yang Mo was almost dragging Ashley Cole forward.
However, although he forcibly grabbed Ashley Cole, Terry's outstretched right leg was hard to avoid.
With a bang, Yang Mo's right knee collided with Terry's right knee.
For a moment, he felt a sharp pain in his knee!I almost couldn't help but fell to my knees on the ground.
But immediately after, he gritted his teeth and rushed out enduring the pain.
But what he didn't notice was that beside him, Terry screamed and fell to the ground on the spot.
After Yang Mo endured the pain and rushed out, Ashley Cole, who was pulling him from behind, could no longer hold him. Instead, he staggered and fell down on the lawn with Terry.
After all the people turned their backs, Yang Mo broke through the defense of Ashley Cole and Terry, and dribbled into the penalty area to form a single shot.
On Chelsea's side, Ivanovic no longer cared about Dzeko, and started to rush towards Yang Mo, but obviously he was in a hurry.
In the penalty area, Cech chose to take the initiative to block Yang Mo's shooting angle.
In Yang Mo's memory, he has scored many goals in front of the goal. In such a duel against the goalkeeper alone, he seems to have won many times.
The sound of heavy breathing, the sound of wind passing by my ears, the loud shouts of fans on the sidelines, and the pain in my right leg.
For a moment, his senses were sharpened to the extreme, and the flow of time seemed to slow down.
Cech was rushing towards him, the sweat on the opponent's face, the grass clippings splashed under his feet, the direction of the save, the center of gravity of the body, everything was so clear.
He knows what he should do.
Holding the football with his left foot, he lifted it lightly with his right foot. The football did not fly very high, but Cech was helpless.
The football doesn't fly fast, but its strength is enough to roll into the goal.
Although it was just a goal, this goal was enough to change everything!
"My God! Yang Mo scored a goal in the last second of the game, and he sealed the game!"
(End of this chapter)