I am the king of football

Chapter 412: Silence
"CCTV, CCTV, good evening to all our audience friends!"

At 6:50 p.m. local time, CCTV's broadcast signal was officially switched on with the voice of Zhan Jun. On the pitch, to the sound of the passionate UEFA Champions League theme song, the two teams, who had finished their warm-up and walked back into the pitch from the player tunnel side by side, became the focus of the entire stadium.

"What you are seeing now is the grand occasion at Old Trafford. This stadium, which can accommodate more than 70,000 people, is packed at the moment."

The camera swept across the entire stadium as Zhan Jun spoke. Three and a half sides of the four stands were a sea of ​​red. Compared with Malaga's small home stadium, the atmosphere created by the Theatre of Dreams was many times stronger.

This is the most essential difference between traditional giants that have accumulated wealth through the test of time and the overnight wealthy clubs. A bigger stadium means more income, higher attention, and more promising growth potential. This is why when some consortiums take over a club they have set their sights on, they immediately build a new stadium.

"Manchester United! Manchester United! Manchester United!"

The Red Devils players, wearing red home jerseys, were surrounded by the cheers of fans cheering for them. They kept waving, interacting with the fans and talking and laughing.

Next to them, the Malaga players in blue and white jerseys all had tense expressions. The cheers of their fans from far away could not reach their ears at all. At this moment, to them they were just a lone ship fighting across the ocean.

After the two sides shook hands and exchanged souvenirs, the pre-match preparations for the game were coming to an end. The captains of the two teams came to the referee to start the captain's rock-paper-scissors game.

In the end, Malaga chose to kick off.

"Okay, the ball is on the kick-off point. The players of both teams have dispersed. Standing on the kick-off point are Baptista and Isco. Opposite them not far away is the Chinese player Qin Hu!"

Zhan Jun secretly poked Qin Hu. He knew very well who the fans in front of the TV stayed up all night to watch.

“Sh ...

After checking the time for the last time, the referee blew the whistle to start the game.

"The game has officially started. You are now watching the second leg of the 12-13 Champions League quarter-final between Manchester United and Malaga at home. In the first leg, Manchester United defeated their opponent 1-0 away from home."

As soon as the ball was kicked out, Malaga showed a strong desire to attack. Baptista pushed the ball to Isco and rushed forward. Isco did not waste any time passing the ball to Joaquin on the right, and he crossed the midfield line.

The forwards of the two teams passed each other on the center line and ran towards the opponent's goal. When the ball was in the hands of the Malaga team, the protagonists at this moment were obviously Baptista and Isco.

"Joaquin dribbled the ball across the center line from the right, and Nani was facing him. Nani didn't intend to let the opponent pass easily, and directly blocked the opponent with his body and pushed him to the sideline."

"Shu~"

Seeing Nani starting to exert his strength, Joaquin did not waste any time. He directly made an inverted triangle to pass the ball back to his own center. This time, it was Camacho who received the ball after joining the game.

"Camacho got the ball. He was the one organizing the attack for Malaga in this match. He pushed forward quickly. Shinji Kagawa passed him by and failed to stop him at all..."

At the first encounter, when Camacho suddenly changed direction and accelerated to successfully break through, Shinji Kagawa stood still, obviously he had not yet entered the state.

"FXXK! Chase back!"

Ferguson on the sidelines started to curse, but when Kagawa turned around to chase him, Camacho had already brought the ball to the second line of defense of Manchester United's midfield, Carrick and Cleverley. "Carrick chose to attack, he quickly approached Camacho and tried to steal the ball, pass it to Duda on the left, and he kicked a long pass! Duda had no intention of controlling the ball at all."

Rooney, who was responsible for defending the other side, wanted to intercept the ball directly when it came here, but he was really powerless as the opponent kicked the ball out without stopping the ball or even adjusting.

"Before the ball flew into Manchester United's penalty area, Isco ran to the landing point and Ferdinand followed suit!"

The game was so intense from the start that Zhan Jun didn't even dare to breathe and kept following everything on the field like a machine gun. Then, the next moment, a scene appeared that made everyone dumbfounded.

"A lob, a lob! He turned around and passed Ferdinand. How bold, Isco!!!"

"Boom!!! Malaga! Malaga! Oh oh oh~, we have a great golden boy!"

At this moment, Manchester United fans were stunned, and the shouts of Malaga fans finally reached the stadium.

When Isco broke into the penalty area from behind Ferdinand, Vidic had no time to think. He jumped directly towards Isco with the ball. He had to block the shooting route before the opponent kicked the ball. This was the last thought in Vidic's mind.

"Kick the ball directly~ fake shot and real pass! Isco knocked the ball sideways at the last moment of the shot!"

"Oh!"

The next second, Baptista, who was less than 20 centimeters away from Evra who was returning to defense, got the ball first. He had already made a run in at the same time as Isco passed the ball, which allowed him to seize this fleeting opportunity in the Manchester United defense line which was already returning to defense very quickly.

"Shoot! Baptista got the ball and shot it directly into the penalty area!"

"Shu~"

De Gea stretched out his arms in embarrassment but failed to touch the ball. He was still guarding against Isco's shot in the last second and it was already his limit for him to forcefully twist his body to make a save towards Baptista. The opponent's fast and fierce shot was really difficult to touch.

"Shhh!!!"

The sharp goal whistle sounded the next second. At this moment, only three minutes had passed since the kick-off of both sides. When Baptista, who scored the goal, excitedly turned around and hugged Isco who was rushing towards him, the entire Old Trafford stadium was silent.

"The ball goes in! Baptista scored a goal. At 3 minutes and 20 seconds into the game, Malaga scored a goal to tie the total score away from home. It was a lightning goal!!!"

Zhan Jun was also stunned for a moment, and then he announced the fact of the goal in a shocked tone.

"Before the game, many media reports believed that Manchester United's one-goal lead would be their biggest reliance for advancement, but now, look at the score on the field. In just three minutes, both sides are back on the same starting line..."

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