Football: Starting from the Ronaldo Template

Chapter 330 Ending (Eight Thousand Make-up Leave)

There are 10 minutes left until the end of regular time.

Manchester United's defense did not decrease in strength, but became stronger.

In the extremely compressed space, Manchester City's passing was obviously restricted, as if they were in a swamp.

Slow and ineffective.
The morale of Manchester City players gradually faded as time passed.

When De Bruyne's through ball rolled out of the baseline, Sane could no longer hold back his temper, spread his hands and began to question: "This kind of advance pass is too difficult to receive. Even if I run faster than Bolt, I can't receive your pass!"

Sane's bad temper is well known.

And De Bruyne is not much better.

Perhaps it was because he was ostracized by his peers in childhood, and his best friend died in a car accident on the way to pick him up.

Ding Ding becomes irritable when the situation is unfavorable, which is completely different from his usual taciturn self.

"Then what do you think I should do?"

De Bruyne was furious. "The opponent has so many people in the midfield, and you don't come back to support us. I can only take the risk to pass the threatening ball!"

"You can't pass a threatening ball like that. Can't the lead time be smaller?"

Sane is also a little red-hot.

He is a player with a strong desire to win, and he also has a personal grudge with Chu Feng of Manchester United. Now people are saying that he will never be as good as Chu Feng.

Sane has long wanted to use the victory in the Champions League final to prove to the world that he is no worse than anyone else.

But it looked like they were going to lose again.

Once, twice, three times, four times, five times!
Lost to the same opponent five times in a single season.

Sane couldn't accept it, nor did he want to accept it.

"If you think you can do it, drop back to the midfield to receive the ball, then pass the entire opponent by yourself."

De Bruyne didn't want to continue the argument.

It just so happened that the fourth official raised the LED board, indicating that Manchester City should replace Sane with Sterling.

Sane was constantly scolded by De Bruyne, and when he saw himself being substituted off the field, he broke down and shook his hands in dissatisfaction, saying: "Fuck you, pass it to whoever you want, I won't play anymore!"

Manchester City were stunned.

What's happening here?
Giving up in the Champions League final has never happened in history.

Kompany's temple was throbbing wildly. He had never thought that such a thing would happen in Manchester City, where he was captain.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Kompany shouted to stun everyone, pointed at the Manchester City fans in the stands and said: "You are wearing Manchester City jerseys, you should be responsible for the club and the fans, instead of just throwing your hands up here!"

"Manchester United can score two goals in injury time, why can't we do it?"

"How are we worse than them?"

"Have you lost to Manchester United so many times that you think losing to Manchester United is a normal thing?"

Kompany was so angry that his face turned red. "Then there is no need to play against Manchester United in the future. Can't we just admit defeat at the beginning of the game?"

"You are all the best players in the world. The boss spent hundreds of millions of pounds to buy you, not to see you spread your hands on the field, but to lead you to win the honor that Manchester City has not had!"

"Look at your performance now. I won't say whether I am sorry to the fans or not, because the person you feel most sorry for is yourselves!"

"If we lose to Manchester United five times in a single season, all of you, including me, will become the laughing stock of European football!"

"When people mention you, you, you——"

Kompany pointed at each Manchester City player and finally pointed at his own nose and cursed: "They can only say 'These are the players who were stepped on by Manchester United. They once created an unbreakable record'. This shame will accompany our careers and people will keep mentioning it even after we retire!"

Amid the noise at the Wanda Metropolitano Stadium, there was a long silence among Manchester City players.

They don't have the energy to blame their teammates anymore.

Instead, think seriously about Kompany's words.

Why do they play football?
Money, fame, honor, dreams.
There are only a few of them.

But judging from their performance just now, they are not qualified to talk about these things.

"Stop spreading your hands, sighing, and blaming your teammates!"

Kompany's tone softened a little. "My boss told me before that the meaning of hard work is never success, but to leave as few regrets as possible."

"If you don't want to live in the shadow of Manchester United every day, use all your strength to play well in the last ten minutes of the game!"

Chu Feng, who was not far away, listened to the entire speech and couldn't help but applaud the Belgians.

I don't mean to be sarcastic, it's just too brilliant, it should be at the peak Mourinho's level of 8 points.

No wonder he can become a head coach in the future.

Chu Feng kept it in mind silently in case he might need it someday in the future.

As he thought about it, he waved back and said, "If we don't want Manchester City to reverse the game and create a miracle, and live in the shadow of today's game in the future, then we must do our best to defend the victory to the end."

Kompany: “.”

Just use it right away?
Unlike the silence of Manchester City players, Manchester United players responded loudly.

"Yes! Captain!"

Especially Ma Datou who shouted the loudest.

Champions League champion.

His biggest dream in life is to win four championships - World Cup, European Cup, Premier League and Champions League.

Now that we have obtained the last two, can the first two be far behind?

With the player resources of the British Empire, winning the World Cup is only a matter of time.

As for the European Cup, Maguire already sees it as a sure thing.

"Hehehe, how should we celebrate after winning the European Cup next year?"

Maguire's mouth was almost stretched to his ears.

Wan Bissaka quickly covered Maguire's mouth and said, "Don't you know that the boss hates to open champagne at halftime? If you dare to say such a thing, you should play for the youth team for a few days next season!"

Maguire was very confused: "I was talking about the European Cup."

Wan-Bissaka: “.”

Before we even have a clue about the future, we’re already fantasizing about the European Cup.

"It's a pity that Harry is the center forward on our team. If it was Chu, I think there would be more hope."

Wan Bissaka seemed to be disturbed by Maguire and said this inexplicably.

Maguire suddenly had a bad feeling when he heard this.

When he was chatting with Chu Feng, he heard Chu Feng say that Kane was too unlucky and it would be difficult for him to win a major championship in the future.

He plans to wait until the European Cup to let Pogba introduce his wizard.

No, just find Chu Feng when the time comes.

He had seen news about Croatia before, saying that they went to the Guanyin Temple to worship Buddha in 2017, and then won the runner-up in the World Cup in Russia.

After the incident, Manchester City also finished making substitutions.

The game continues.

The scene was intense, but Manchester City had not yet recovered their morale and started to work alone.

Courtside.

Mourinho rubbed his eyebrows and looked at Guardiola with pity.

He had encountered similar situations many times.

The distribution of ball possession among Real Madrid superstars, the backstabbing of Chelsea players, and so on.

That’s why we know how important locker room stability is to achieving results; it is even more important than the tactical level.

For example, Enrique coached Barcelona's "Dog Tie Crown", and the two overlords of the Bundesliga and Ligue 1.

In fact, there were signs of this happening in Manchester United's dressing room.

It was during the period when Ibrahimovic transferred away and Chu Feng was suspended. At that time, Manchester United's performance was not good and they encountered problems with ball distribution.

Pogba's idea of ​​playing as a front midfielder has been revived, and Rashford also wants a starting position.

Mourinho was so worried that his hair dropped.

But fortunately Chu Feng returned in time and suppressed all the voices.

After all, he has a special identity and strong enough strength, so no one will question him.

It was from then on that Manchester United got back on track, steadily improving its strength and winning championships such as the Club World Cup, the League Cup, and the FA Cup.

suddenly.

Mourinho thought of a question - is he considered a dog with a crown tied to his neck?

"Certainly not!"

He still has confidence in himself.

Guardiola, who was next door, saw the internal turmoil among Manchester City players and went from standing in the command area at the beginning to sitting back in the coaching seat.

In fact, he was also helpless.

Good grades are the best thing to stabilize your emotions.

Last season, Manchester City was barely holding on with the FA Cup, but now they are about to lose all four major titles. It would be abnormal if the players' mentality was not unbalanced.

He himself was a little overwhelmed.

If it weren't for his many years of coaching experience, if he were a young coach who had just entered the industry, his heart would probably be broken after the end of this season.

"That good player is not mine."

Guardiola became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it, and threw the water bottle away.

Arteta sighed silently.

He is already thinking about how to deal with Manchester United when he coaches Arsenal next season.

Park the bus?
The Arsenal players are not cut out for that.

Beautiful football?

I guess Manchester United can score four or five goals.

Arteta curled up in the coaching seat, his brows furrowed the more he thought about it.

I am quite unlucky.

Just as he was about to coach Arsenal, he encountered the most difficult hurdle.

There are Mourinho's Manchester United, Guardiola's Manchester City and Klopp's Liverpool.

Arsenal has no hope of winning the championship in the next three years, no, five years.

As for whether they can win the Champions League title like Manchester United did last season by relying on the players’ explosive potential.

Arteta dared not even think about it.

Unless he can dig out "Li Feng", "Zhang Feng" and "Zhao Feng" from Arsenal's youth training camp.
Ugh.

Arteta looked at the field bitterly. The Manchester City players seemed to wake up and gradually took control of the rhythm of the game.

of course.

This is also the reason why Manchester United gave up the ball and focused on defending in the midfield and backcourt.

One minute before the end of regular time.

Manchester City passed the ball to the backcourt, trying to attract Manchester United to press forward.

But Manchester United remained unmoved.

When Kompany dribbled the ball forward, Chu Feng immediately rushed over to press.

The Belgian's long pass level is quite good.

So it’s best not to give him the opportunity to pass the ball long.

After all, there is always a chance of something happening.

What if Maguire makes a mistake and lets the ball slip behind him?
It's just that Pogba behind him was a little "strolling".

Kompany saw the opportunity and made a straight pass, sending the ball to Gundogan on the right flank.

"Kevin!"

Gundogan made a cross before McArthur could intercept the ball.

In the absence of vision.

De Bruyne rubbed his right foot lightly.

Snapped!
The football drew a beautiful arc and spun towards the left side of the penalty area.

And there was a dinosaur - Sterling!

The British player with pure Jamaican ancestry burst out with terrifying speed at this moment, leaving the tired Wan Bissaka far behind.

It was just a blink of an eye.

Sterling dribbled the ball into the penalty area and faced David Luiz who came to defend.

No touch of the ball.

Simply use the change of rhythm to trick David Luiz into stretching his legs.

Because Sterling knows that his dribbling skills are limited and he cannot complete continuous and quick escapes in a small area.

Just use rhythm to deceive.

As the saying goes: short people have high frequency.

Sterling's moves were a bit faster than Chu Feng's, which dazzled David Luiz.

Defensive players always extend their feet subconsciously.

There's nothing I can do about it, it's just instinct.

It's like a fist hitting you in the face, and you will subconsciously close your eyes.

Although it can be avoided through training, there are some actions that are beyond your control on the ever-changing court.

David Luiz stretched his legs almost uncontrollably.

"what!--"

Sterling was tripped by David Luiz, fell to the ground wailing and rolled several times.

Followed by.

Beep!
A shrill whistle sounded instantly and the referee pointed to the penalty spot.

Chu Feng frowned.

He was not far from the referee just now, about ten meters away, and his perspective towards the penalty area was also about the same.

And he saw David Luiz touch down on Sterling.

Perhaps Sterling was thinking of "looking for a penalty", but the contact between the two was an objective fact.

Even though the contact was slight.

The Manchester United players went to the referee to argue, while the Manchester City players protected the referee.

nonsense!

This is their last hope to create a miracle, as long as they can score this penalty and equalize the score.

If one more goal is scored in injury time, the game can be dragged into overtime.

When the two teams start again, it is still unclear who will win.

While the debate was raging on the field, there were also a variety of opinions in the stands.

"Penalty?"

"Penalty kick!"

Manchester City diehard fan commentator Jordi shouted wildly, "David Luiz knocked down Sterling, there is no doubt that it is a penalty!"

"After following Manchester City for so many years, I always believe that Manchester City can stand at the top of Europe, but how about we not continue to look to the future!"

"Just today!"

Jordi looked at the Big Ear Cup on the sidelines, his eyes full of excitement, "We are going to create a miracle with a comeback today!"

"Come on! Manchester City boys——"

Neville and Carragher next door were also discussing the penalty.

"Penalty kick?!"

In particular, Neville slammed the table angrily, "This level of contact is a penalty? Sterling already has a bad record of diving. I ask the referee to show him a yellow card instead of being so blind as to give Manchester City a penalty!"

"In our time, if someone dared to dive, I would pull him up and teach him how to play football with my fists!"

"Sterling should be thankful he lives in civilised football times!"

Neville seemed to have not vented his anger yet, so he picked up the microphone and shouted wildly.

But his next few sentences were obviously too exaggerated.

Diving exists whenever it occurs because it is a way to make a profit.

But people always like to take shortcuts.

Wasn't Ronaldo originally addicted to diving? It was not until he was severely reprimanded by Ferguson that he focused on improving his strength.

Carragher gloated: "Even in our era, the result of this situation can only be a penalty kick, so just give up the meaningless struggle!"

“Where’s VAR?”

"What is the video assistant referee doing? I ask VAR to intervene in this penalty!"

Perhaps Neville's voice reached the referee's ears.

The referee kept nodding his head while pressing the headphones, then made a gesture as if he wanted to watch VAR and quickly ran to the small TV beside the pitch.

"It's not really a penalty, is it?"

David Luiz looked pale and his voice was trembling.

"So what if it's a penalty?"

Chu Feng consoled him: "Even if it's a penalty, we're still leading 2:1, and we'll still be the champions when the game is over."

But David Luiz is still a little scared: "What if they are like Manchester United in 1999——"

"David!"

Chu Feng's tone suddenly became serious, "When you think of the worst, that's often what happens."

"If you feel you can't hold on, you can ask the boss to replace you now."

"But you have to know that if you do that, you'd be a coward!"

Chu Feng showed no mercy.

If it was really a penalty, David Luiz's words would definitely affect morale.

He knows too well how much impact morale has in the final moments of a game.

In last season's Champions League final, Manchester United relied on this momentum to overturn Real Madrid's Galacticos.

Can Manchester City do it?
Chu Feng had no doubt at all.

So, any negative talk stops here!

Maguire's throat kept rolling, and he forced a smile and said: "It's okay, I always made penalties before, but I won the game in the end."

"Besides, you have to trust David, he's very aggressive!"

"Last season, he saved a penalty from Real Madrid, allowing Manchester United to win the championship. Even if the game was delayed—"

Maguire was interrupted by De Gea before he finished speaking: "The game will be over soon, no one should think too much, just do your own thing!"

"That's right, do your own thing well." Chu Feng nodded.

The referee over there finished watching the small TV.

Under the nervous gazes of countless people, he pointed to the penalty spot again. Wow!!!——

Manchester City fans at the scene cheered wildly, and some even lit blue fireworks.

Getting a penalty at this time is often the beginning of a miracle, and they firmly believe that they will witness a miracle.

Sterling handed the ball to Aguero, "Sergio, our hope depends on you, you must score the ball!"

Aguero took a deep breath and said nothing.

A fateful penalty.

He felt the pressure was like a violent storm, drowning him and suffocating him.

But the Argentines have always been masters of big scenes.

Putting the football on the penalty spot, he slowly took five steps back.

De Gea stared at Aguero's center of gravity, jumped slightly on the goal line, and was ready to save the ball to both sides at any time.

As for choosing the middle again?
He doesn't have the courage.

Beep! ! ! ——

The shrill whistle touched everyone's nerves. They stared at Aguero who was running, swinging his arms and legs, and the football flying towards the center of the goal!
2:1! ! !

Manchester City fans all over the world were so excited that they were speechless.

Aguero quickly rushed into the goal, picked up the ball and ran towards the center circle.

"Equalize, we can equalize!"

Aguero yelled wildly at his teammates.

At this moment, he felt the taste of the "9230" miracle, and he felt that Manchester City would create a miracle again.

De Gea was about to blame himself when Chu Feng said, "Don't look so sad. Did we lose the game?"

"Last season was so difficult but it didn't happen like this. Now that we have the lead, we feel disappointed?"

"Since you put on the Manchester United jersey, you must be prepared for anything. Anything can happen on the football field, but it doesn't mean it will happen!"

"Eradicate Manchester City's hopes, just like before!"

Chu Feng's voice reached the ears of every Manchester United player.

"come on!"

The Manchester United players took a deep breath and shouted: "Come on!!!——"

Some time was wasted due to the intervention of VAR.

The game entered injury time - 6 minutes.

The referee gave six minutes of extra time, which made Manchester United fans very angry and they wanted to end the game early.

And Manchester City fans began to wave flags and cheer.

Surge, surge.
Ineffective passes decreased, and dangerous through balls increased.

After scoring the goal, Manchester City went crazy and almost sent out their entire army to attack.

They didn't stick to the ball anymore and launched a fearless charge towards the Manchester United goal!

Because they have to try their best to get an overtime.

As for Manchester United, they seem to see themselves from last season.

Manchester City's passing and control formed a sharp knife net, making the hearts of Manchester United fans tremble wildly.

Why do they have such a bad feeling?
Courtside.

Guardiola was immediately revived, became passionate again, and gestured wildly.

"The space on the left is revealed, why not just pass the ball!"

"Nice move by Raheem!"

"The passing speed is not fast enough. Don't limit yourself to one area. Expand your vision and pattern!"

"Right, right, right. First seize the space in the attacking third zone and destroy the flexibility of Manchester United's formation!"

"."

Guardiola seemed like a madman, muttering to himself constantly.

By comparison.

Mourinho was much calmer. He stood there with his arms folded across his chest, looking coldly at the field.

After these two seasons, he learned one thing.

Believe.

He believes the Manchester United players can do it.

3rd minute of injury time.

De Bruyne made another diagonal pass, avoiding Herrera and finding Sterling.

Wan Bissaka is very tired.

He felt like his legs were filled with lead as he had used up most of his energy trying to restrict Sane.

Now facing the explosive Sterling, he is more or less powerless.

Sterling dodged, stopped suddenly and knocked the ball back.

Manchester City's usual tactic is to attack the strong side to attract the opponent's attention, and then move to the other side on a large scale.

It’s still De Bruyne’s pass.

The football went straight to Seat B.

at the same time.

Manchester City's frontcourt players began to move.

Aguero made a diagonal run into the right side of the penalty area, and Sterling went around to the far left.

What scares Manchester United fans even more is that Gundogan, Fernandinho and Stones all gather together to make crazy runs in the back row.

The first two have good long-range shooting ability.

B席 knew that his team had no advantage in heading, so he chose to pass the ball directly to the top of the penalty area after the rhythm changed.

Gundogan's false movement attracted Matic away.

What a waste!

The defensive midfielder from Brazil chased after the football at high speed.

Striking a relaxed shooting stance!

But the football did not fly towards the goal as he expected. Instead, he was hit hard and fell to the ground.

“Scott!!!——”

"He made a crucial defensive move to stop Fernandinho's long-range shot!"

“I don’t know if this ball will go in!”

"But stopping it at goal is the best option!"

Neville was mad.

Beep!
The referee blew the whistle and showed a yellow card.

McTominay didn't care.

If Fernandinho's movement could be predicted in advance, perhaps this key interception could be easily completed, and even a quick counterattack could be launched.

He knew his talents were limited.

It's just this clumsy way.

But isn’t it enough if the effect is the same?

Xiaomai blinked at Chu Feng, "The boss said I was like a mad dog. I was a little unhappy at first, but now I think mad dogs are not bad."

"We are all mad dogs!"

Chu Feng punched Xiaomai hard.

This key interception restored Manchester United's morale, and they formed a human wall under the command of De Gea.

De Bruyne looks forward.

The distance to the goal is too close, and it is difficult to control the degree of force.

It's easy to masturbate if you focus too much on angles.

If you don’t pursue angles, you’ll be blocked by a wall of people.

De Bruyne can only hope that his footwork can bring some surprises.

Beep! ! ! ——

After the referee blew the whistle, De Bruyne ran up and shot!

The football brushed Xiaomai's scalp and went straight to the right side of the goal.

"De Gea!"

"Beautiful! This weak shot can't pose any threat to him!"

Neville's heart rate skyrocketed.

Mourinho breathed a sigh of relief.

Guardiola hugged the bald man.

De Gea is still trying his best to lie on the grass.

This time he failed to manage the time well and was given a yellow card by the referee for delaying the game.

The football was kicked to the front court.

Chu Feng tried hard to grab a little bit, but no one came to support him.

After all, my teammates are all defending in the backcourt.

Manchester City regained the ball and attacked without stopping.

"There is not much time left for Manchester City!"

"Manchester United, hold on!"

"Manchester United, hold on!"

Neville yelled.

But as the saying goes: The first effort is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted.

Manchester City's fierce attacks almost exhausted the team's morale.

The injury time was approaching the last minute.

Mourinho couldn't sit still any longer, so he ran to the fourth official and pointed at his watch without saying a word.

The meaning is obvious.

The injury time has reached, why hasn’t it ended yet?
Guardiola is on the other side.

"We need to make up for the two throw-ins, the delay by the Manchester United goalkeeper, and the time spent on the wall during set pieces!"

"I roughly calculated that it would take 2 minutes and 13 seconds longer!"

Guardiola gave the exact numbers.

Fourth official: “.”

Two world-class coaches have the ability to make things difficult for the referee, but what’s the point of making things difficult for me?

The one blowing the whistle is not the one on the field!

The fans at the scene seemed to hear the sound of ticking, ticking, ticking, the clock hands turning.

The atmosphere was gradually becoming solemn.

In the final moments, no one knows what will happen next.

"Stones makes a lob pass along the touchline!"

“The force is just right!”

"Bernardo——"

B席 skillfully unloaded the ball in front of him, and immediately found an opportunity to pass Luke Shaw from the outside through a quick change of rhythm.

Luke Shaw gritted his teeth and chased back.

Even though he felt discomfort in his knee, his speed did not slow down.

He just has an idea now.

We can’t let Seat B get away with it.

However, the impact of his broken leg was too great, and he still failed to intercept B席.

Snapped!
The football flew towards the front of the penalty area at half a person's height.

Aguero suddenly broke out and rushed forward.

however.

A wall appeared in front of him, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Maguire.

I squeeze!

Aguero tried his best but failed to shake Maguire.

Manchester United fans suddenly became extremely nervous.

Don’t get sick!
But Ma Datou was very steady and pushed the ball out of the baseline without trying to control the ball.

"call!"

Manchester United breathed a sigh of relief from top to bottom.

"The game is not over yet, Manchester City gets a corner kick on the right side!"

"still have a chance!"

Jordi consoled himself and the Manchester City fans.

Ederson was seen running over quickly and heading into Manchester United's penalty area.

Count them down.

There were eight Manchester City players in the penalty area.

The Manchester United players need one more player, and one more player outside to prevent the Manchester City players from taking the second shot.

De Bruyne took several deep breaths and held up three fingers.

The third set of tactics.

Snapped!
The football drew an outer arc and flew towards the penalty spot.

Aguero and other quick and agile players ran around wildly, disrupting the man-to-man defense of Manchester United players.

Tall players such as Fernandinho, Kompany, Otamendi and Stones rushed into the penalty area from the penalty area line.

But it didn't work.

Someone judged the landing point faster than them, and that person jumped much higher than them.

Avatar?

It’s just that he didn’t do it in the opponent’s penalty area, but in his own penalty area.

Stones looked at the unreasonable altitude.

He wanted to curse.

He is 20 centimeters taller than me. How can I grab him?

Sterling was a little surprised. Why did the stadium suddenly become dark? Could there be a temporary power outage?

Does the game need to be replayed?

Manchester City players changed their thinking quickly.

Grab two points.

"Pay attention to where it lands!"

Kompany roared behind him.

Under the spotlight, the football was headed out by Chu Feng and flew towards Herrera.

It’s not like he can’t control the direction of his header.

moment.

Political Commissar E, who was waiting to receive the ball on the periphery, was surrounded by De Bruyne and Gundogan.

Must be snatched away.

The two of them had determined looks in their eyes.

Political Commissar Egypt was inexplicably a little flustered. Why didn’t the referee blow the whistle?
Logically speaking, the whistle should have been blown when the extra time was up and there was no second attack.

Suddenly.

"Andel!"

Political Commissar Egypt heard the familiar voice and subconsciously passed the ball.

Wait until he reacts and looks up.

Oh, Chu Feng ran to the right to provide support. The young captain is still reliable!

Chu Feng looked at the rolling football, then looked towards the distant goal.

Anyway, there's no harm in kicking him.

With this thought in mind, he stretched his shooting posture to the extreme.

Courtside.

Guardiola covered his head again.

Mourinho poked his head out.

Chu Feng poured all his strength into his legs which were folded like springs, and then transferred it all to the football in front of him.

Followed by a loud bang.

The surging force seemed to tear every inch of leather on the football.

boom!!!--

The football deformed violently and flew off the ground.

Kyle Walker, who was at the end, ran back quickly.

He felt that he was much faster than the wind, but the distance between him and the football was getting farther and farther.

Under the spotlight at the Wanda Metropolitano.

The football was like a meteor that broke through the silence of the Iberian Peninsula.

Land, bounce, land again, and bounce again in front of the penalty area.

Finally, it bounced into the goal.

3:1! ! !

Manchester City's last hope was wiped out and there was no hope of a comeback.

The only sounds in the stadium were the cheers of Manchester United fans.

last of the last.

Manchester City kicked off unwillingly, but the referee blew the whistle directly.

Beep-beep-beep!
The 2018-19 UEFA Champions League final has come to an end.

(End of this chapter)