Chapter 206 He wore a red iron-blooded battle robe and restarted this great game. He was as brilliant as a song! !

The fifteen-minute break passed quickly.

The Olympic Stadium in Kyiv became noisy as players from both teams returned to the green field.

Following the referee's whistle.

The second half of the game officially began! Manchester United kicked off by passing the ball in the backcourt, looking for flaws in Real Madrid's formation so that they could use a long pass to make a fatal attack.

But in static defense.

Real Madrid did not leave a single flaw, and their iron-clad defense was daunting!

As time went by, the game reached the 57th minute.

Manchester United began to try to move forward.

Sitting still and waiting to die is not the style of the Red Devils. Even if they die, they will die standing up! From a God's perspective.

Manchester United's three fronts continued to compress, without any concern for the space behind them, and relied on their numerical advantage to attack the midfield.

The moment Real Madrid adjusted its defensive strength.

Pogba made a neat and clear long diagonal pass, accurately passing the ball to the right rib.

Chu Feng used his height advantage to overpower Toni Kroos and headed the ball behind him.

"pretty!"

"Valencia followed up very quickly, stopping and passing, and directly left Marcelo behind."

"Compared to his offensive ability, his defensive level is indeed much inferior!"

Valencia knew that his crossing skills were poor, so he simply took the ball straight into the penalty area.

If McTominay is the successor of the Red Devils spirit, then he is the promoter of the Red Devils spirit, with full spiritual attributes! Many people say that he can only cross from the bottom, a typical mixed player But the data of 6+16 in a single season speaks for itself.

Even though he is now entering the end of his career, his explosiveness and sprinting power cannot be underestimated.

In a flash he came to the right side of the penalty area.

We can’t always let young players step up. As the captain of Manchester United, he must also shoulder his own responsibilities.

Standing in front of him was Ramos, who took small steps to adjust his position.

This is a contest between the two captains! As the distance between the two is getting closer.

Valencia suddenly stopped and kicked out with his right foot!

Ramos fell to the ground and made a tackle decisively.

Bang! With two consecutive dull sounds, the football hit Ramos' toes and bounced to the back of the penalty area.

As the picture moves rapidly.

Manchester United's No. 14 figure suddenly emerged.

He was like a traceless ghost, quietly stopping where the football landed!

Follow up with a lightning-fast kick!

The football was like a whistling cannonball, and in front of the gazes of hundreds of millions of people around the world, it hit the right goal post and finally bounced out of the bottom line.

All Manchester United players covered their heads, their frustration evident in words.

This situation could easily lead to despair! "Critical defensive interception!!"

"Manchester United had a great chance to score, just a little bit short of equalizing the score!"

"Maybe God wants to see Real Madrid win and see the fairy tale have a perfect ending!"

"But I think Manchester United will never give up, let's take a look at the corner kick opportunity!"

As Manchester United's tall players entered the penalty area, Herrera quickly kicked the ball to the front point.

Ramos' wrist injury did have a significant impact. He was at a disadvantage when competing with Bailly for a point, and the football deflected and hit the goal.

Navas completed a world-class save with one hand looking up!

"The danger is not over yet!"

"Two o'clock! Smalling!"

"Fuck, why did it hit the beam again?"

Zhan Jun punched his thigh hard, his expression full of disbelief.

The Manchester United fans in the stands seemed to be trapped in a boundless ocean. The light of hope in their hearts became dim, and they felt powerless and at a loss.

If we can’t even score like this, how can we equalize?

Over and over again, and again and again!

The morale of Manchester United players also hit rock bottom, and everyone's expression revealed deep fatigue. Perhaps this is how the game should end.

Mourinho on the sidelines yelled towards the field, trying to use words to reverse Manchester United's decline.

But it didn't work.

He could only make substitutions, replacing Herrera with Kovacic and Ashley Young with Luke Shaw.

His tactical intention is clear, which is to increase the intensity of the attack on the wing while trying to gain advantage in the midfield.

Zidane followed up with adjustments.

Bale replaced Isco and Nacho replaced Carvajal. The overall formation became 4-3-3 and they played a familiar defensive counterattack.

That’s right!

This is the precious treasure that Mourinho once left to Real Madrid. He probably didn't expect that he would become a victim one day.

The effect of Bale coming on the pitch was immediate.

His powerful speed can perfectly play the role of defensive counterattack, making Manchester United's defenders afraid to press forward too much.

As a former Real Madrid player, Kovacic is good at advancing from the back.

But the problem is that he now has to distract himself from defending and preventing Toni Kroos from advancing and Ronaldo from attacking.

Manchester United's midfield and backcourt seemed to have become stagnant, with everyone being restricted and unable to pass the ball to the strikers.

The camera suddenly turned to Zidane on the sidelines.

The Real Madrid star crossed his arms across his chest with confidence, a confident smile on his face. The 4-3-3 formation was aimed at Manchester United, preventing them from exerting their full offensive power. This could be said to be a complete tactical victory.

But Mourinho doesn't have the right players, so no matter how talented he is, it will be of no use.

It can be said that Real Madrid has already picked up one ear of the Champions League trophy.

Mourinho next door was still standing in the command area, without making any extra adjustments, his eyes fixed on the right side of the field.

Because he placed all his bets on that young boy.

Whether it is Luke Shaw or Kovacic, they are just decoys on the left and right sides. He needs Real Madrid to give up the middle to create the best offensive environment for Chu Feng.

But even so.

Chu Feng will face several defensive players. Can he break through and create a miracle? He is looking forward to it! 75th minute of the game.

Luke Shaw made a breakthrough on the wing and made a cross from the bottom.

The football rolled rapidly towards the front of the penalty area.

Chu Feng, who came from the side, kicked the ball fiercely!

The football spun out in response, like a cannonball.

Varane twisted his body and blocked the heavy artillery with his chest, but he fell down in embarrassment.

Casemiro cleared the ball with a long kick at the second point.

The football fell right into Bale's feet.

Why did the thunder come out of nowhere? Bale was like a Monkey King riding the clouds, accelerating from zero in an instant and shooting out like an arrow from a bow! Pogba had no choice but to commit a tactical foul, for which he paid the price of a yellow card.

84th minute of the game.

Kovacic was intercepted by Toni Kroos while dribbling forward, who then directly transferred the ball to the right side of the court.

Modric completed a small escape.

I saw his body tilted slightly, and the outside of his foot suddenly lifted up.

Bang! The football drew an exaggerated and beautiful arc and flew accurately to Ronaldo's feet.

Simple two-wheel cycling.

Ronaldo suddenly burst into speed, and got out of the way in less than a body length! "Knock the ball across the middle with my left foot!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Benzema pushed the ball to the right! Bailly's interception was crucial, blocking the first shot!"

"The attack isn't over yet!"

Bale shot from the side, and Smalling was unable to block it with his back turned, so he did something that no one expected.

Kneeling on the ground with his head sticking out! He is protecting Manchester United in the most dramatic way!

There was a slight change in the trajectory of the football, causing Bale to fail to adjust his shooting pace and kick the ball directly out of the baseline.

During the tense and exciting transitions between offense and defense, time passed by like quicksand.

Suddenly the fourth official walked to the sidelines and the audience thought it was another team making a substitution, but it turned out to be injury time.

Last 4 minutes!

Ta, da, da!

The sound of the second hand seemed to tick in everyone's heart, and the sense of urgency filled everyone's mind.

Taking advantage of the dead ball time, Chu Feng gasped for breath.

Perhaps the referee will blow the whistle in the next second, and then he will witness the legend written by Real Madrid with his own eyes, and the poor and sad background board will be himself.

Most Manchester United fans have left early. They don't want to see Real Madrid's glory because that will only make them more disappointed.

Including the players on both sides of the field were slack.

Maybe for Manchester United players.

They were able to break Juventus' 45-game unbeaten record at home, win the Premier League title again after five years, and get the runner-up in the UEFA Champions League, which are already outstanding results.

Everything this season should come to an end, and they will regain everything they lost next season! For Real Madrid players.

They are already imagining the following celebrations, imagining holding up the 8.5kg Big Ear Cup again, imagining having the Olympic Stadium filled with pure white flags.

Chu Feng listened to the noisy and chaotic sounds, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

The world is saying, you can't win! The world is saying, it's time to give up! Xiangbei defeated Sannoh with a death match, but in the end, it still failed to realize the dream of dominating the country. Regret is very common in competitive sports.

You have to learn to bow your head and accept the cruelest truth of life.

But when the game continued, he just ran tirelessly, telling himself secretly in his heart.

The direction of life is rooted in every judgment, choice and decision. It is entirely created by oneself. Others can neither help nor suffer for you.

And these countless micro options converge into a road, leading people towards their own future.

Simply put, it's fate.

If you don't want to obey the arrangement of fate, you must not give up hope until the last moment.

Because once you choose to give up, it means the game ends early.

Once he walked alone on the empty streets, the endless darkness made it impossible for him to find the direction to go.

What does this little difficulty mean now? Maybe it's a pursuit of peace of mind, or maybe it's just a posturing.

No matter what, he did not stop, he chose not to accept his fate!

He doesn’t want to be the one being praised by the fans in regret, and he doesn’t like the miracle that is just one step away. He wants to overturn this highly anticipated galactic battleship!!!

The left side at this time.

Luke Shaw dribbled the ball forward, and as he looked at Real Madrid's dense defensive formation, he couldn't help feeling endless despair in his heart.

How to crack it?

He racked his brains but couldn't think of an answer, so he could only try to pass the ball to create a chance.

But suddenly he heard a familiar voice.

That was his teammate whom he trusted without reservation, a junior who had created miracles, and the biggest contributor to Manchester United's league championship! So Luke Shaw resolutely passed the ball to him, even though there were 6 defensive players in front of him! This moment was an instant, but also eternal!!!

Zhan Jun in the commentary booth stood up subconsciously and fired out words one by one like a machine gun.

"Matic intercepted the ball in the backcourt and passed it to Luke Shaw on the left. Luke Shaw passed the ball to the middle. Chu Feng! Chu Feng rushed towards the Real Madrid defense line with the ball!"

"Just shoot directly! Real Madrid players are blocking the ball!"

"No! He didn't shoot! He faked a shot and dunked the ball, deceiving the entire Real Madrid defense!"

"There's only one person standing in front of him! He drops his shoulder and changes direction to pass Varane!"

“Single Blade!!!”

"Pendulum pass! Navas was passed! Shoot into the empty goal!"

"pretty!!!"

"This ball goes in! It's tied! It's tied! It's tied!"

"Chu Feng brought back the suspense of the game in the final stage! He saved Manchester United!"

“What is heroism?”

“It’s not about being flawless all the time, nor is it about being a flash in the pan that achieves success in one fell swoop!”

"It is knowing that the future is bumpy but still moving forward, facing the abyss but not retreating, and being full of fighting spirit despite ups and downs!"

Zhan Jun suddenly stood up from his chair and waved his arms wildly.

The hoarse voice was transmitted through the Internet to China and to the ears of every fan watching the game.

Regardless of whether they knew football or not, they couldn't help but feel excited after seeing the shocking scene! "On this day, the man who scored two goals for Manchester United was named Chu Feng!"

"That night, there was a man who remained indomitable despite adversity. His name was Chu Feng!"

"Young, talented, fast, skilled... these labels are not enough to define him!"

“If I had to describe it in words.”

"He wore the red iron-blooded jersey and restarted this great game. He is the hero of the Red Devils Manchester United!"

"He stood on the Olympic Stadium in Kiev and pressed the button that changed his destiny!"

"He marches with courage toward lamentation and despair!"

"He is as brilliant as a song!!!"

(End of this chapter)