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Aston Villa, who had been calm and calm for more than 70 minutes, finally panicked, they went from leading to being reversed, the psychological gap can be imagined, at this time Brian Little was already a cliff behind him, and he fell into the abyss after taking a step back, and there was only one way forward: attack!

The command flag waved, and the horn of attack sounded.

Aston Villa changed to 352, and the full-backs moved forward bravely, allowing them to sprint straight up and down without exerting much energy before.

After Aldridge sent Vieira, he and Makelle strengthened the longitudinal interception in front of the penalty area, which was to prevent Aston Villa's counterattack.

As the clock ticked by, the game was playing with bayonets and fouls on both sides, and it was difficult for Aston Villa to organise an effective attack, with the ball from the flanks unable to threaten Millwall's goal from either direction, with Southgate and Stam becoming the anchors at the back.

As the game reached its final three minutes, Aston Villa's impatience was laid bare on the pitch, with all three midfielders stepping up to strengthen the numerical advantage of the direct threat to the penalty area.

However, they lacked a good passer, and two crosses in a row were not satisfactory, one foot passed out of the bottom line, the other foot was not high enough, and even the top of Materazzi's head was not bypassed, and was directly pushed out by the full-back.

When Staunton crossed for the third time, the ball landed very well, near the penalty spot, and when they saw the ball, the audience held their breath and did not dare to blink and miss this moment, for fear that there would be a goal in the next second.

Boom.

The Aston Villa fans let out a loud sigh and Aldridge breathed a sigh of relief.

In the crowded box, Stam leaped high to clear the ball with a header, leaving Milosevic without giving him any chance.

The ball was picked up by the retreating Nedved, he was in a dangerous position to get the ball, Taylor was ready to sneak up from behind him, and Nedved was clearly aware of this, he turned his back to the front of the field and swept the ball to the right wing, as early as Larsson, who was cruising on the flank and waiting for his chance, got the ball and began to run long distances.

Millwall's fans waved their arms and screamed Larsson's name on their faces, encouraging him to rush forward.

Aston Villa was completely empty in the second half, with only three centre-backs, Larsson rushed all the way along the wing, he made a line change action to cut in the middle, just took two steps with the ball, faced Wright who intercepted him, Larsson did not lose his speed, changed the line flexibly again, and dribbled towards the bottom line.

He led the Aston Villa defender with the remaining two defenders to the bottom line, and when he got to the edge of the six-yard box, Simeka had to block him, and Larsson calmly knocked the ball back into the middle.

Trezeguet, who was already ready to go, ran out of the air, Eziogu was still two meters away from him, and Trezeguet met the ball with a powerful volley!

Goalkeeper Augustus pounced into the near corner and, yes, he guessed right, and made a brilliant save from Trezeguet!

But the ball bounced to the other side, and the unmarked Ole Gunnar Solskjaer suddenly hit the ball and rolled into the bottom right corner of the net.

Millwall 3:1 to seal the win!

"Super sub Ole Gunnar Solskjaer! Millwall used another counterattack they are best at penetrating the opponent's door, Aston Villa may not have a chance, they can only watch the championship trophy snatched from their hands by Millwall, Aldridge Hall's substitutions and adjustments are an important factor in determining the game, from today's Millwall substitutions can be seen that Aldridge will use the most suitable strategy in the most unfavorable situation, Materazzi the central defender to play forward? Who would have thought that there would be such an unexpected effect? ”

Ole Gunnar Solskjaer gave his trademark smile and raised his hands into fists above his head, as Trezeguet ran over to pick him up and his team-mates smiled with excitement.

There's nothing more exciting than a comeback in the final.

Aldridge also went back to celebrate with the coaches and players, jumping on Jensen's back and everyone waving their fists in celebration.

Brian Little's face was expressionless at this moment, and it seemed that he had been hit hard, and the Aston Villa players also lost their fighting spirit, they put their hands on their hips and bowed their heads, looking helpless and frustrated.

There were only three minutes of stoppage time left in the game, and after the restart, Millwall retreated, and Aston Villa continued to try two long balls to unsatisfactory effect, and even the high ball from midfield went straight out of the line.

When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the Millwall players raced through the pitch with excitement.

The other coaches and players rushed into the stadium to celebrate, but Aldridge put his arm around Neil and walked slowly towards the field, he turned his head and whispered in Neil's ear: "Today's game, I wronged you, your sacrifice made today's victory, Lucas, I don't know what else to say, it's my luck to have a player like you." ”

Neil, who had already put on his coat, also put his arms around Aldridge, and he said with a smile: "Boss, to be honest, I am more grateful to you, I was scared when you came the year before last, but you gave me trust, other players at my age, it is impossible to play so many games in the Premier League, I respect every decision of the leader, and it is the same today, the most important thing is that we won the championship." ”

Aldrich looked at him with a smile and nodded.

The year before last, he entered the team to purge the club players with the Thunder, and Neil must have been scared for a while in the youth team at that time, but he was one of the only two left in the team, and he was directly promoted from the youth team to the first team.

The players celebrated with each other on the pitch, with Aldridge patting Neil on the shoulder and telling him to go and party with his teammates.

The reporters and cameras around him have been watching Aldridge, who has undoubtedly made Millwall's history and made him who he is.

He is about to turn 20 years old, and today he won the first important trophy of his coaching career, which may be unprecedented, as for whether there will be a latecomer to surpass, Aldridge does not know the way and does not care.

As he walked slowly towards the pitch to celebrate with a hug and a hug to every player, something happened suddenly!

When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the more than 40,000 Millwall fans in the stands heard the most pleasant sound.

The Millwall people watching the game in front of the TV also began to celebrate like crazy.

Some people cried with joy, some dropped the wine bottle in their hands, some shouted unwillingly, and some hugged their jerseys and kissed the team emblem

Countless pubs in East London are in a riotous rhythm, and the owners of the bars are excited to celebrate with free beers.

The crowds in the streets shouted and sang the praises of this great moment.

They have waited too long, and the emotions that have been suppressed in their hearts have been too long, one hundred and ten years, how many hundred and ten years are there in life? No, it is the time that our ancestors have passed together, and this victory, this championship, is not only the most exciting moment for witnesses, but also a bell to comfort the ancestors to rest in peace.

The predecessors who have been together all their lives and will not be able to see the glory of Millwall, whether you are in heaven or hell, have you opened your eyes to see clearly?

Millwall, the first title in the club's history, has arrived!

Wembley Stadium was flooded with water outside the stadium, and the lack of tickets in the stadium in the crowd of Millwall people in the stadium increased the pressure on security, inside the stadium, countless fans in the stands hugged each other and cried, and some even knelt down and pointed to the sky, tearfully conveying the good news to heaven.

But more fans couldn't restrain their emotions, they wanted to thank the heroes on the field, they wanted to show their gratitude with hugs, kisses, and outpourings, so the fans climbed over the stands and poured into the stadium like a tidal wave, and the scene was like a volcanic eruption of lava down the slope of a volcanic crater.

The Aston Villa players immediately ran back to their bench to stand together and prevent damage from being hurt in the runaway scene.

The stadium security guards were shocked, knowing that this kind of scene has become a plague in England stadiums, and the stadium management is most afraid of the chaos caused by the large number of fans, the tragic scene of the Heathborough tragedy is still vivid, and today is still a final, and there will be a medal ceremony later.

Stadium security and police rushed inside and began to maintain order, but they could do nothing but push the uniforms of some male fans with exaggerated expressions and body movements to the ground.

FA President Wiseman and Executive Officer Kelly, who stood up in the royal box to present the awards, saw this scene and turned pale.

Millwall, grass your ancestors eighteen generations!

It's a good game, and when it's over, it's really ruined by the hooligans!

There are still royalty and several famous names in English football around them, and no one will be happy to see the chaos on the pitch now!

What's next?

How else to present awards?

Wiseman even panicked that tomorrow's English League Cup final would make headlines in European football, with scandals or jokes, whatever it was, which would make the FA a laughing stock and scapegoat.

Just when the officials were helpless and didn't know how to end the game next, a magnetic and powerful male voice suddenly came from the stereo in the stadium.

"Stop! Stop the you guys! You, that fat cop, take your dirty hands away from the Millwall people! And you, are you going to kill that young man? Stop the! ”

On the pitch, in the stands, everyone stopped moving, looking for the source of the sound, and finally, the eyes were fixed on the center of the pitch.

There, Materazzi and Southgate stood side by side, and on their shoulders, Aldridge stood on their shoulders with trembling legs to maintain his balance, but he struggled to straighten his back, holding the microphone in one hand and pointing to nearby police and security personnel who were subduing fans in the other.

The handsome face showed a cold and resolute expression, and Aldrich's words made the court fall silent for an instant.