Chapter 401: The Stolen Champion

Phew――

The ball flew into the stands above the goal and disappeared.

Phew――

Nemanja Matic's ball flew into the sky, and a plane flew by in the sky, and this time it was a veritable jerking off!

Didn't go in!

But where did the damn other soccer ball fly from! How could there be another football!

Who, who kicked it?

The 100,000 pairs of eyes in the stadium didn't notice that another football would suddenly appear out of thin air, because their attention was on Nemanja Matic.

The ball broke Nemanja Nemanja's shot, and in the end Nemanja Matic was affected and jerked off!

The ball was interfered with, and it will definitely be punished heavily! Nemanja Matic almost jumped and ran to the referee to protest. The referee can't be so blind.

The referee didn't dare to hold it up this time, so he hurriedly came over to discuss.

Now Mourinho is gone!

Obviously, someone deliberately kicked the ball over to interfere with Nemanja Matic, which is a violation!

How did the ball fly over?

The big screen in the stadium gives the answer.

"Damn Liu?!" Jose Mourinho is furious!

Seeing that Matic was shooting, Liu Hao suddenly thought that he actually kicked the ball out of the midfield, and the ball finally flew in front of Matic's eyes and ran to the stands!

And his audacity also managed to get Nemanja Matic to kick the ball off!

"Heavy fine! Heavy penalties! Heavy penalties! 'Chelsea fans also heckled off the pitch and put pressure on the referee.

"This guy is really bold, if the referee decides that the goal is valid, will this guy still be able to walk out of Wembley Stadium? What the hell was he thinking! Yu Baojin in front of the TV sweated for Liu Hao.

If this kind of dirty trick is used to make Nemanja Matic miss a penalty and eventually lead Chelsea to lose the title, Chelsea fans really can't say what they will do!

The three referees chattered for a while, and finally the referee ran towards the arc of the middle circle, took out a red card from his pocket as he walked, and then stretched it out to Liu Hao.

Yes. He wanted a red card to send off Liu Hao.

This unethical behavior led to a red card to expel him.

Yes!

Liu Hao obviously didn't realize that he would be sent off with a red card, but he just caused some trouble!

Well, I don't even have to watch the penalty shootout.

The professor's eyes were filled with gratitude!

Yes! His beloved disciple created a chance for him!

Nemanja Matic didn't really get in on his second shot, and of course, he didn't have it on his first attempt.

This guy will have a shadow in his heart!

Liu Hao was unfortunately invited into the player's tunnel.

In the end, the referee still decided that because Liu Hao artificially interfered with the game, Matic needed to make a new free throw!

Chelsea still have a lot of hope to pull off the ultimate finish!

Nemanja Matic was once again standing at the penalty spot, but he was stunned to see a fan behind the goal holding a net wrapped in a football and waving it. It was like throwing a shot put, and it seemed to be about to be thrown at him.

Is this the soccer ball just now?

Nemanja Matic was stunned, but he could not complain to the referee this time.

He doesn't care what the fans do outside the stadium.

The ball shook his eyes a little, but he was still determined to run, after all, he still had to kick this ball!

The next moment.

The boiling cheers resounded in the audience again!

Didn't enter? Liu Hao was in the players' tunnel, watching a piece of gold flashing from a distance.

Golden can only be a fan of Arsenal, blue is quiet!

He was so happy that he almost wanted to run back to see it!

Hehe, so the effort just now is worth it!

Yes, Nemanja Matic missed another penalty. The ball he shot fell limply into Szczesny's arms, like a woman lying limp in a man's arms, a rather gentle shot without any angles.

Peak loop turn! The scales are back.

The professor shuddered and pushed Schneiderlin up.

The sixth person to take a penalty, he chose the calm Rosicky!

A smile was written on Rosicky's face. I don't know if I'm really so confident, or I'm excited that Nemanja Matic didn't score a penalty just now!

Rosicky was sent by the professor in the second half, but I didn't expect him to get a chance to play. Normally, penalty shoot-outs are decided in the first five rounds. I didn't expect there to be a sixth round now.

He got his chance, and he was going to fight it out with his national team team-mates!

'Rosicky, Cech. Two national team teammates, no matter who wins. There's always one who is very uncomfortable, and the professor is so cruel! Maybe for Petr Cech, a League Cup may not feel like much, but for Rosicky, a League Cup is actually important. Two people in different teams, the honor they get is not the same level at all. Both of them knew each other so well, and their duel was only a matter of moments. Huang Jianxiang began to sensationalize again.

The two old friends of the national team stood in the penalty area, but they couldn't see a trace of slaughter.

Rosicky smiled, and so did Cech.

I didn't expect that they would be able to face each other in such a way.

He knows him, and he knows him.

They are all old friends.

"Guess which side I'll play?" Rosicky spoke first.

"I'll pounce on that side." Cech responded with a smile.

In the past, the two of them played this game in the national team, and Rosicky was in charge of training Petr Cech to save penalties, but he didn't expect that one day the two would stage a duel.

The referee actually had the patience to listen to these two old guys talking nonsense.

Rosicky is calm, Cech is calm.

There have been too many times like this before, but this time it's just a game.

As always, Rosicky barely helped up and Cech was too familiar with him to gamble.

Cech wasn't nervous either, he was familiar with Rosicky but could only guess because Rosicky's shots never showed weakness unless he missed the mark.

The ball is out, Cech flies.

Rosicky played with a relaxed kick and Cech flew with style.

Even if it's in the exact opposite direction.

In the end, Cech lost and Rosicky won.

No excitement, but laughter!

Cech had a smile on his face when he got up from the ground!

"It's my turn to win this time?" Rosicky took the initiative to help him up, and then gave him a warm hug.

At that moment, the stadium almost forgot about hostilities.

The applause of the fans rang out without hesitation!

I can't help but give a round of applause to this pair of forgetful old guys.

"Why do I feel like I want to cry? Kick the ball, just kick the ball, what kind of romantic drama do you shoot! I'm old. Can't stand this vibe! Huang Jianxiang actually really sobbed.

Entered! Liu Hao had already sat at the entrance of the player's tunnel and saw this qiē.

If Arsenal win the championship in a while, they will definitely rush into the field again!

After the strong Czech warmth was over, Mourinho sent his sixth general, Cesc Fabregas!

After the warmth passed, Cesc Fabregas walked up, and the taste changed again.

The applause just now immediately turned into boos, it is really different people have different lives!

Cesc Fabregas made his debut for Chelsea, but the fans of his former club Arsenal did not let him go. The mentality of the fans is really weird, they can love someone very much, or they can hate a person very much. Obviously, it is the latter that Xiaofa gets.

Fabregas was expressionless, as calm as water. Even though the whole stadium was booed, his eyes were only on the football on the turf.

He needs to score that goal for Chelsea and then get the game going.

He can't miss, he can't be embarrassed in front of so many Arsenal fans!

Tightening his teeth, he rushed to the ball in one go, and then volleyed hard.

Szczesny pounced on one side, as if the thousand-armed Guanyin, was actually in the process of falling. The left elbow hit the ball, which flew vertically and high over the lintel.

Wow! After playing it three times on the lintel, it finally slowly fell behind the net.

Didn't go in!

"Xiaofa. Alas! This is the tragedy! This is the debt he wants to repay to Arsenal! He got the long-coveted honour when he ran away, and today he is in front of all the Arsenal fans. Saw Arsenal get honoured! ”

Call!

The whole stadium is finally boiling to the extreme! Arsenal fans are completely cathartic!

Champion - Arsenal!

Liu Hao took advantage of the chaos and rushed out of the players' tunnel and ran to the court.

"Champion. What a hell won the championship! 'He doesn't care about anything, it's his first title in England, even if it's a League Cup title, he feels heavy.

In the chaos, Chelsea quickly withdrew from the pitch, and the Arsenal players and Arsenal fans quickly occupied the centre of the pitch, and it was impossible to find the players.

But someone's pants are going to be ripped off again!

"Liu Hao's pants are going to be ripped off! No, that doesn't seem to be Liu Hao, it's the stand-in Hu Han! Huang Jianxiang's eyes were sharp, and Hu Han's figure immediately appeared, and then the whole person was red, leaving only Xiao Nene left, and then he continued to exclaim: "Ah, another wave of Arsenal fans is coming, this time it seems to be going to Liu Hao, now there are two Liu Hao on the field, they must not be able to tell which is the real Liu Hao, anyway, let's talk about it!" This should be the real Liu Hao, because he is wearing a football uniform! That's right, it's him! This wave of fans has found the right person, hehe! ”

The trophy is not yet there, the Arsenal players and fans are already celebrating like crazy, the trophy is not important, the important thing is to have the opportunity to celebrate!

There are several times a year when there are opportunities to celebrate like this, and that's happiness!

The professor looked calm, but sat down in the coach's seat.

Well, being able to sit quietly in the coach's seat, looking at this qiē lightly, happy! Really happy!

But you know what? More, bigger championships are still at the end of the season, and that's just the first!

The inside of the stadium is so swollen and enthusiastic, and the outside of the stadium is about to explode.

Losing the title in such a way is something Mourinho cannot tolerate.

He expressed his disappointment unreservedly in front of the media.

"The last ball is not to blame Francessico, the culprit is Liu, Liu shamelessly stole the championship, it was the football he played! I've never seen such a guy with no work ethic! (To be continued......)

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