Capítulo 233: Chapter 233
World Football King Chapter 236: Miraculous, defend the title!
Unlike the Porto players who celebrated passionately, the faces of the Inter Milan warriors turned pale. Most of them thought it was over and there could be no more miracles.
Zanetti is lying on the ground. At first people thought he didn't want to stand up because he felt guilty. A moment later, he realized something was wrong. He quickly checked and called the team doctor onto the field. Ultimately, he was diagnosed with a thigh strain.
No wonder he seems stuck like a machine! Mancini had no choice but to use his final substitution and Emre replaced Zanetti.
The armband on the arm must also be returned. After a brief thought, Zanetti handed it to Wang Feng. He covered his thigh and said in some pain: "Wang, please don't give up."
Vuong Phong solemnly nodded, took the captain's armband and put it on his right arm. He will become the first Asian captain in Serie A!
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On the giant black scoreboard, the bright red hour numbers were still changing every second. In the blink of an eye, 104 minutes have passed, the score on the field is still 1:2, Inter Milan is behind.
Vuong Phong gasped, his heart gradually covered by the darkness of failure. He shook his head vigorously, no, when failure is right in front of you, what is there to fear? Inter Milan successfully stole the midfielder. Emre, who had just played, made a strong pass towards the right side of the front court. Ribéry and Costa are fighting for a goal. Both were very tired so no one could fix it, but Ribéry still struggled to bring the ball forward.
The ball fell onto the field, bounced and then slowly fell. Wang Feng escaped Costinia's entanglement and took the ball first. He has no time to hesitate, he will immediately fall into the layers of defense.
He faced the falling ball and unleashed a powerful volley with his toes. The ball flew as high as fireworks and after entering the penalty area was still very high. Just when everyone thought he was about to fly off the crossbar, he suddenly fell down. Goalkeeper Baya was surprised and quickly retreated to the goal line to block. Such a backup is surely perfect, right?
Are not! The ball hits the intersection of the crossbar and the vertical post, bounces horizontally towards the post on the other side of the goal, hits a slightly inward position to bounce into the net again!
That was an impossible save!
"goooooooooooooooooooo! So amazing! In the 104th minute, Wang Feng helped Inter Milan equalize again!"
"The super long world wave from the front of the penalty area hits an irreversible dead corner! Vuong Phong uses his perfect shooting skills to push Inter Milan back from the edge of the abyss!"
"Sure enough, in this shocking battle, will it still be the punishment that decides victory or defeat?"
After scoring, Vuong Phong slightly waved his hand to prevent his teammates from coming forward to celebrate. He approached the goal, collected the ball and brought it to the middle of the field.
He won't just stake his fate on penalties. His teammates looked at each other and nodded silently. What they have to do now is protect their position.
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The second extra time went to the last moment. Players on both sides run less and less, with good-footed passes and errors gradually increasing. Until the 118th minute, Inter Milan stole the ball in the backfield and Chivu took a long shot. A long pass, straight into the opponent's penalty area.
Vuong Phong exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, pursued fiercely, and finally caught the ball at the edge of the penalty area. Porto defender Ferreira rushed to block him from the right wing, and Costa also helped defend on the left wing.
At this time, his closest teammate Adriano was still nearly halfway and the Brazilian could no longer run so Wang Feng could only fight alone.
Vuong Phong had already visualized the surrounding situation in his mind and reacted immediately. He blocked the ball with his chest. When the ball landed on his knee, he kicked the ball to the side and backwards with his right toe.
The ball took advantage of the trend, flying over the pressing Ferreira's head, moving horizontally along the penalty area line. Vuong Phong also chased the ball.
This was clearly beyond Ferreira's expectations. He rushed to stop Vuong Phong at all costs. How could he escape so easily, causing the Portuguese to urgently stop and forcibly turn around to chase after Vuong Phong.
But after all, he had been exercising for almost two hours. As he was about to start, his foot slipped and he fell forward. He could only raise his head and watch Vuong Phong fiercely fly away not far away.
Ferreira fell to the ground and Vuong Phong angrily shot aside, creating an eternal classic image. He used all his strength to shoot into the net from the top right corner of the goal, but Baya couldn't catch it!
"...The ball is in! The ball is in!"
"Win! Inter Milan wins! Vuong Phong, hat-trick sir!"
The commentator in the live broadcast room was screaming until his lungs burst, but Vuong Phong on the field had no strength left. He knelt on the grass, sweat dripping from his forehead into his eyes, blurring his vision. The questioning voice sounded a bit distant, making it difficult for him to hear clearly.
Then he was dizzy, he only vaguely felt someone helping him up, then he returned to his other half. After the opponent kicked out, he ran a few bewildered steps when the whistle sounded. .....
Schalke Stadium immediately exploded, Inter Milan fans waved flags and lit green fireworks, the stands were swallowed by the blue ocean.
"The Sword Comes"
All members of Inter Milan's bench rushed onto the field and hugged each hero. Head coach Mancini was even more upset. He ran out onto the field in a suit, tears in his eyes. This game was too much. It's not easy anymore!
Seeing Vuong Phong motionless, Franck Ribéry approached and shook him vigorously: "Boss, we have defended the title, we have defended the title, please calm down!"
Vuong Phong's confused eyes finally focused ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The cheers in his ears also suddenly increased, he asked: "The game is over, did we win?"
"Yes! You scored an almost legendary goal. As soon as Porto kicked off, the game was over!"
Vuong Phong laughed loudly, then fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength. Franck Ribéry quickly helped him sit down. At that time, there was no longer ecstasy in his heart, only infinite exhaustion. He wants to sleep well until the end of time, let's go practice!
Immediately after resting, Wang Feng was enthusiastically picked up by the reserve players and joined their celebrating team.
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As an underdog, Porto also deserves respect. They had a very top performance and this Champions League final will definitely go down in history.
Therefore, when the Porto players stepped onto the podium, the fans in the stands and the Inter Milan players lining up on both sides enthusiastically applauded them. Many Porto players covered their faces to hold back tears. For them, this will probably be the last Champions League final. Losing the chance to win the championship means having to pass on this honor forever.
But winning or losing is too cruel!
When Inter Milan goes on stage to receive the award, Vuong Phong is the last person standing, he will represent the club to win the championship cup!
UEFA President Johansson hung the medal around Wang Feng's neck and presented him with the St. Bradley: "Come on, our world superstar!"
Holding both sides of the trophy tightly with both hands, Vuong Phong curled up, loudly counted down to one, then used his strength to lift the trophy. Fireworks behind the podium also bloomed at the same time. Inter Milan wins! Tick
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