No one thought of Javier; Zanetti would abruptly abandon his position and rush to the middle of midfield to grab the ball. Perhaps, he didn't even expect his own teammates......

Cambiaso watched with some surprise as the captain cut the ball off Albertini's feet and then watched as he drove the ball towards the centre circle.

"It's Inter Milan fighting back! Eleventh hour! ”

There was earth-shattering cheers from the stands at the Meazza Stadium.

"Javier; Zanetti! In the final moments of the game, he continued to fight!

Albertini was startled when he saw the ball suddenly fly out from under his feet, and then he saw the back of his old rival. Inter Milan's number 4. Passing in front of him.

He wanted to get back and the ball was cut off from him, and if Inter took the opportunity to score, then he would be a sinner...... This must not be allowed to happen!

But just as he was about to run, he saw another figure running past him.

It's certainly not Inter Milan's pick-up player, because this figure is red, red...... Number 13!

"Hit the ground Nottingham Forest and then air defense! This is Inter's best chance to go to Nottingham in 31 cases...... Oh, no! George; Wood ...... Oh my God, he's so fast! Didn't he really just play?! ”

George; Wood flew close to Zanetti with the ball, and watched him run as if he were running as if he were a leopard chasing its prey.

"Bastard! Go up and meet him! "It doesn't matter if the players on the pitch can hear and hear it in such a noisy environment, Mancini screams off the pitch.

Don also rushed to the sidelines. But he's not telling the players to come back to defend. He's waving forward!

"Don't go back! Damn it! Rush up...... Losing one is losing, and losing two is a losing! This is our last chance...... George, give me the break! ”

Wood caught up with Zanetti with the ball in an instant.

Now the captain of Inter Milan has Pepe in front of him, and George, who has come up next to him; Wood. He knew that it wasn't going to work to get out of the defense by looking at it or forcing it to break through. He's not a degree player. But if he stops and controls the ball and waits for his teammates to come back, I'm afraid the opponent will be back in place. Although this can keep the football on your team's side and drag it out until the end of the game. But Zanetti didn't want to do that. Won only one goal at home and went away. All it takes is a 1-0 win for Inter Milan to be eliminated. For the sake of the team's safety, in order to ensure that they can qualify, try to win as many goal difference as possible at home. That's the point.

This is the last chance to attack before the game, so be sure to take it!

The fourth official appeared between the two referees, who held up the stoppage time sign. But almost no one was looking at him, and now everyone was caught up in the sudden change in the situation on the field.

"With three minutes of stoppage time, Inter Milan were attacking...... If this goal is scored. Nottingham Forest will lose by two goals and will not be easy to play back at home. But if ......"

The narrator hasn't finished yet, George; Wood spotted Zanetti's ball a little wider. Forcefully, forced the car, and then made a tackle to shovel the ball to Pepe in front of him before Zanetti poked the ball again!

Zanetti kicked Wood in the thigh and staggered. Then he fell forward......

"Foul!" There was a loud roar from the stands.

The referee raised his right hand as he followed the run, stretched out his index finger and shook it.

"Good shot!"

The roar turned into boos in an instant. It's deafening, almost heart-wrenching.

Pepe easily received Wood's tackle on the ball, and he wanted to go straight forward with a big kick because most of the Forest players haven't had time to get back to the defense, and long passes are the best way to save time when they are in a hurry to equalise.

But he saw George; Wood had risen from the ground and beckoned to him.

Beckon?

What does that mean?

"Give me the ball!" Wood was stunned when he saw Pepe. I finally couldn't help but shout out.

Pepe obediently passed the football over, but he still suspected that he had misheard. When did Wood come to be so aggressive in asking for the ball?

Wood received a pass from Pepe and didn't kick forward, there was a large gap in front of him, and the Inter players had just switched from defending to attacking, and suddenly from attacking to defending, and the players had not yet reacted. And no one came up to defend him.

At the same time, in the stands, a faint singing suddenly sounded amid a huge boo. It's certainly not a place to sing and cheer for Inter. It's the singing of 2,000 Nottingham Forest fans. The singing was staccato and covered with the boos and roars of the Inter fans, but it could not be completely drowned out. It is as if a small boat is battling with the wind and waves, and after being knocked into the water by a wave, it will come out again, and the wind and waves can throw it into the sky, or it can be driven into the water, but it cannot make it capsize and never appear again.

Martins was chasing Wood with his own territory. He quickly caught up with his target, but was completely at a disadvantage in the physical confrontation with Woodland! He wanted to stop Nottingham Forest from the back with a tactical foul. But he didn't expect to hit his head head, and Wood's footsteps were just a stumble. Martins, on the other hand, lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

The boos from the stands were louder, and the Inter fans had decided that every time they were in a physical confrontation with Wood. The player must have fallen to the ground because of Wood's foul, and the referee didn't give a decision just because this cunning man's small movements were very hidden!

Wood staggered, but quickly steadied the ball

At this time, he suddenly stopped worrying about how to pass the ball, because he couldn't care about it at all.

He saw that there was a lot of space in front of him, so he decided to dribble forward himself.

Albertini saw this scene in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned and ran forward. Inter's ground players are defending the Forest's attacking players on the ground, and George's sudden interjection will definitely disrupt the opposition defence. Then you or someone else will have a chance. It's up to Wood to see if he can see it. Can you think of it. Can it be passed on?

Wood was dribbling, and in a straight line. Finally, there was a man in front of him who came up to defend him - Cruz.

As a striker. The level of Cruz defense is really not flattering. George; Wood just flicked the ball to Cruz's side, and then harder, plus! Just bypassed the Argentine......

It's so easy to get past a person. Wood didn't have the time to be complacent about his success.

But Cruz froze in place, he didn't expect Wood to be so fast, he just turned around and wanted to turn around. Two meters away, Wood had already swept past him...... It's not that he doesn't want to react, such as being deeply pulled and stretching his feet to stumble, but he can't react at all!

survived Cruz and George; Wood is already very close to Inter's heavily fortified penalty area. At this time, if you still rush over with your head stuffy, there is probably only one result - the ball is broken.

Wood wasn't stupid, he slowed down, but he was still moving forward. Cambiaso looked at George, who was already in sight; Wood. I remember that when I introduced this opponent before the game, I focused on his defensive ability, and as for his offensive level, I passed by one sentence - "When the Forest team is attacking the ground, you treat him as if he doesn't exist". The previous performances in the game proved it, how did we score our first goal? Didn't Veron take the initiative to step forward and cut off this kid Earth?

Veron can, why can't I?

I don't know what's wrong with this kid on the other side, but he wants to tear up our defense with the ball himself...... He must be crazy!

Let me end you. Brat.

Because it was the closest Inter Milan player to the opponent, Cambiaso pounced.

Wood looked like a one-size-fits-all dribble, and did a good job of basic practice, but he was too rigid.

Cambiaso knew Wood was in great shape. He wasn't going to crash into it like Materach's fool. It's a little tricky to make a tackle, and I just have to make you think I'm going to cut the ball straight and force you to make a move, and I'll be able to see the opportunity to cut off your clumsy dribble......

Look at it, boy.

Cambiaso stretched out his foot and stabbed the ball at the ball, as long as Wood flicked the ball out in a panic as he expected. He immediately turned around and stuck in position, then broke the ball and then organized a counterattack. Zanetti and Martins, Adriano and Cruz are still in front of them and haven't had time to come back, so this is a great opportunity to play Forest's counter-attack...... 風 + 語 + 小 + 說

George; Wood is also in trouble now, and he has dribbled the ball to this place in one go, so what is next? Now there are people in front of him, and there is a man who tries to cut off his earth. Wood knew very well that if he didn't pass the football out and stay at his feet, it could be very big to be cut off again. The best-case scenario is that he fouls the ball immediately after the opponent breaks the ball, delaying Inter's attack.

It's not the result he wants. He hopes that Forest can score and can equalise. Otherwise, why would he run more than 30 meters with the ball in the backcourt and rush up to do what he is not good at?

Just when he didn't know what to do, he saw a red figure flicker in front of him and disappear into the blue-black crowd.

"If you don't know how to pass it. Just pass the ball to your teammates who see the ground. It's as simple as that. ”

He didn't see his teammates around. Except for the red-ground figure.

The opponent's top player was about to move, and another blue-black figure rushed up. It seems that he is trying to trap him, trying to break the ball and counterattack. There's no time to think about it. Let's go!

Cambiaso is already very close to the football on tiptoe. He didn't stab the ball directly, but went around to the side of the ball, so that Wood's flick of the ball was naturally broken. But he overlooked one point......

England boy, it's time for your show...... Hey?

Wood did kick the ball away when Cambiasso made a tackle, but it wasn't a hasty move before the breakaway, it was ...... Straight one-kick pass! And. The most important thing, the least thing that Cambiaso thought about was that the football got between his legs! In order to break the ball successfully, Cambiaso spread his legs very wide, but he didn't expect to open a way for Wood!

Wear the crotch!

But in the crowded penalty area, who is he passing the ball to?

"Albertini!" Suddenly appeared in the middle of the defensive line at Nottingham Forest 4, and there was no Inter Milan player around him who was specifically guarding him, and he received George; Wood's direct pass!

None of the Inter players expected Albertini to suddenly appear here, and even less did they expect George, who had been playing poorly in attack; Wood can actually spread such a penetrating kick to the earth!

Albertini stretched out his foot to take the ball. Turn around. He can already see the goal, very clearly, goalkeeper Giulio; The mixture of horror and surprise on Cesar's face was clear.

Didn't expect it, Inter boys?

Nice dry land, George! I knew you could!

"He's not going to do it, interfere with him!" Materach yelled, and he rushed forward first. Now in the penalty area, he naturally won't use a foul to stop the shot, but he believes he can get up and interfere with Albertini's shot. He remembers Albertini panting with his knees on his knees. This kind of physical strength, with a little influence, can allow him to shoot the ball away.

I couldn't run, I didn't have the strength to chase back the defense, but it was only because of the trust of my coach and my teammates that I wasn't replaced. Before the game, the boss said that he would let me play the whole game, and I couldn't just finish my game without showing anything.

Materach. When I was playing at the San Siro, you kid didn't know which team he was playing in. I'm the owner of this place!

I'm Demitrio; Albertini, this is my way!

Albertini slashed his foot to shoot. Materachi flew to block it, his feet raised high. But he pounced, because it was just a feint, Nottingham Forest's No. 4, once AC Milan No. 4, exaggerated leg lift, and then buckled, he flashed Materacci, but Samuel also rushed over, looking at his appearance, as if Albertini could take the opportunity to stab the football as long as he raised his leg again.

But Albertini wouldn't give him that chance, he just got up and shot at goal!

The football flew between Samuel and Materacci, not fast and not very powerful. But suddenly enough! An arc that bypassed Julio Salland's hands. Falling, drilling into the goal, crashing into the net......

"Wonderful goal!"

"God! Nottingham Forest equalised in the last minute! ”

“gooooooo

"Dmitrio; Albertini"

"Nottingham Woodlands Jedi fight back, they won! Two away goals, two! ”

Donn rushed out of his seat, shaking his fists hard and showing off his power at Inter Milan's home stadium.

Albertini could not contain his excitement. Turn and rush to Wood, who is giving him the ball, and hug him. Then force him to the ground.

"Thank you, George! Thank you! ”

"Well done, Captain!" Eastwood pounced, more teammates pounced, layer upon layer. Even the veteran Edwin van der Sar ran from the side of the goal, jumped up and shook his fists.

"George; Wood assists ...... It's really thoughtful, as if they've already made the cut. However, two away goals could have made the Englishman leave Italy with a smile. ”

The boos, swear words and roars on the Meazza stadium were gone. Two thousand English people sang loudly. The wind stopped and the waves stopped, and the boat was still on the sea, in the light of the sun the day after tomorrow

“…… We are from England...... We are the best team in England! We are the best team in the world......"

What arrogant and conceited lyrics, but looking at the scene now, people can't think of the word "arrogant" in any case.

Because they really did.

Draw away from Inter Milan, 2 ■ 2! Two away goals are worth a thousand dollars!

Mancini's face was grim, his lips were white, and he seemed to be able to foresee what would happen to him and his team in England a week from now.

What a ...... Bastard!

The Nottingham Forest players celebrated wildly and had to get the referee to interfere in order to continue the game, but in reality it was useless to go down for less than two minutes.

After the kick-off, Inter kicked forward with a big kick in the hope that the wide lander Coba would receive the ball. But the ball was too hard and flew straight out of the touchline, and they handed over the ball again in vain.

The rest of the matter was simple, Albertini dropped back and used his skills and experience to keep the ball firmly at the feet of the Forest team, not rushing forward and slowly running out of the remaining grounds.

When the referee blows the full-time end whistle. The Nottingham Forest players entered the pitch with their arms raised in celebration, while the Inter Milan players walked back to the dressing room with their heads bowed. Mancini had to come up and shake Donn's hand because of etiquette.

"Congratulations, Mr. Donn." Despite his displeasure with the scoreline, Mancini congratulated Donn with a smile on his face.

Of course, Don knew that Mancini's smile was squeezed out, and this result would definitely not make him in the mood to laugh, so he replied very sensibly and simply, and the two of them took their leave. Mancini gave a few interviews in the mixed area before hurrying away.

Donn, on the other hand, walked out onto the pitch to celebrate the "draw victory" with his players.

Albertini led the players to thank the England fans who had come from afar, George; Wood followed him.

He thought about the last goal. I really didn't expect Wood to be able to spread the earth's ...... Monti, right?

But regardless of the process, good things are good things, and he got the results he wanted, so he didn't care how Wood got it.

Looking at the players who were celebrating, Don didn't want to bother, he turned and walked towards the corridor.

The inside of the pocket of the clothes vibrated and it was a mobile phone. When the game is played, he will be turned to vibrate.

There are two text messages, the first is Chrissy; case

'It was a success, the last goal was perfect. Thank you for your support and cooperation these days, Mr. Donn. I wish you all the best in the Champions Cup. ”

Don replied, "I want to thank you too." Miss Gronia", and then flipped through the next one.

This one is not a text SMS, but an MMS message.

On the screen of Don's mobile phone is a photo taken with his mobile phone.

Shania stood in front of the camera, making a "V" gesture and smiling happily. Behind her is the crowd of Haiti Meazza Stadium stands. At the far end is a red ground stand, which is the Nottingham Forest fan phalanx.

Donn looked up and looked up at the stands, where the fans were already exiting, and in the confusion of the stands, he couldn't find which one was Shania.

But it doesn't matter.

Importantly, Don believed that Shania would come, and Shania came.