Godfather Of Champions

Wood didn't quite understand why the boss would ask about what happened eleven years ago at this time, but he didn't even bother to guess the reason behind it. When he rejoined the game, he had only opponents in his mind.

Real Madrid also intends to take advantage of the situation and continue to attack, which is absolutely not allowed. Nottingham Forest must regain the initiative on the court through some means. Although they kicked off in the second half, football always fell under the feet of Real Madrid players.

At this time George Wood stepped forward and used his excellent defensive ability to help the team regain possession of the ball.

By the time the game mentioned the 105th minute, both players were almost exhausted. George Wood is only slightly better than them. But he is the captain, and he can't show fatigue.

"We have gone through a highly stressful season. The sprint at the last moments up to now, even George can't bear it..." For the first time, Chris Lak worried about Wood's physical fitness.

"Don't worry, he can persist." Dunn comforted the assistant coach beside him.

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Casillas kicked the goal kick with a big foot and the football flew to the midfield. George Wood and Ribery took off at the same time to compete for the top. The football was driven away by Wood, and Ribery went empty.

In the high-altitude ball control, no one in Real Madrid can win George Wood.

But they got the second point. Della Reid received the ball from Wood from below. At this time, Gago should have stepped forward to defend, but Gago was exhausted. With a change of direction, De La Reid lost all of Gago's weight and fell to the ground.

Gago, who fell on the ground, covered his calf and rolled in pain-he was cramping.

The Real Madrid players did not intend to stop the attack. At this time, everyone was red-eyed, and no one would kick the football out of the sideline just because the opponent fell to the ground. Anyway, the rules don't stipulate this, so pretend not to see it.

De La Reid continued to dribble the ball, while the Nottingham Forest fans in the stands kept booing. Adriano Mok, a thin, small man who seldom collides with opponents, rushed forward and pushed Delared to the sideline with the ball.

His foul got him a yellow card.

The players of the Forest team were very dissatisfied. They gathered around the referee and pointed to Gago who was still lying on the ground, motioning him to see what the Real Madrid players did.

The referee just shook his head and didn't penalize Della Reid-there is no such thing in the rules.

While the other players gathered around the referee to discuss their opinions, George Wood ran forward to help Gago press his leg.

Gago lay on the ground, his expression unhappy, but he looked a little dim.

"I can't do it, Captain. I can't hold on anymore...Both legs hurt."

Wood put down his left leg, raised his right leg, and continued to press.

"Alternatively, Captain." Gago said softly, his tone a little unwilling and unwilling. "I stay on the court can only hold everyone back..."

Wood remained silent and continued to press his leg.

Fleming, the team doctor who ran up at this time, leaned over to take a look at Gago's situation and decisively made a substitution gesture to Dun En.

Dunn still has a substitution quota in his hand. He hadn't been willing to use it before, because he was afraid that something unexpected might happen in the end. Now it comes in handy.

Dunn swept around on the bench, and finally did not point Tiago, who was also a midfielder, but chose forward Ibisevic.

"Goal!" Dunn clenched his fist and said to Ibisevic. "Aron alone is not enough. You go up and continue to put pressure on Real Madrid's defense."

Ibisevic nodded. Although he has already gained fame, this is the first time he has played in the UEFA Champions League final.

"Nottingham Forest substitutes. Fernando Gago, who cramped and fell to the ground due to lack of physical strength, was replaced. He was replaced by... Vedad Ibisevic! Dunn dropped a midfielder and replaced it. A striker... It seems that he intends to break Real Madrid's goal in the last ten minutes!" The commentator's tone revealed unconcealed surprise.

Also surprised by this is Real Madrid coach Michel Gonzalez. When he discovered that the person standing on the sidelines was Ibisevich, he turned his head to look at Dunn, as if he wanted to see Dunn's mind in this way.

Now, both sides have used up all the substitutions, the head coach can do everything, and the rest depends on the players' own efforts.

Michelle didn't expect Dunn's last adjustment to actually put Bao on the offense. Does he still want to end the battle in 120 minutes? Originally Michelle thought that Dunn was going to make a substitution, and he would definitely replace him with a player who is good at taking penalty kicks at the last moment and fight Real Madrid for penalty kicks.

Ibisevic was pushed onto the court by Dunn, and he made a forward gesture to the players.

That means it’s obvious, calling everyone to attack.

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Even players like Mok dared to prove that they collided with their opponents, and Nottingham Forest relied on this fierceness to regain the initiative in the game. In the following time, everyone seemed to have seen the first half of overtime again, but the offensive and defensive sides exchanged.

Nottingham Forest once compressed all Real Madrid players into the 30-meter area. The combination of wide-range breakthroughs and long-range shots made Casillas the busiest player on the field.

Whenever the Forest team took possession of the ball, there would be huge boos from the stands. However, the players of the Forest team are not affected by this kind of interference. They hear too much booing, and this scene does not scare them. They searched for Real Madrid's defensive gaps over and over again, and then used them.

Michel has replaced too many defenders, and now Real Madrid can only reclaim the formation, relying on the advantage of local numbers to defend the forest team's offense.

But how long can they hold on?

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"George Wood's long shot-wipe the beam and go out!"

"Casillas kicked the ball with a big foot, but Huntelaar couldn't control the ball at all. The football fell to the foot of Nottingham Forest again. Mork broke through Ronaldo on the wing! Beautiful technique...Oh, It's a pity that the cross is too big... wait, Fernandez ran up and he stopped the ball near the sideline! Cross again!"

Mitchell jumped high, even higher than Garley, and then gave a powerful shake of his head!

"Casillas!!" The Spanish commentator exclaimed excitedly. "God save!"

A close header shot still allowed Casillas to take it out. The performance of the Real Madrid captain is worthy of the title of the world's first goalkeeper.

When Mitchell jumped in the air and there was no interference, the Forest team coaches and benches rushed to the sidelines to celebrate the goal. It's a pity that Casillas's rescue extinguished the fire in their hearts. A group of people held their heads in their hands and retracted into their seats.

"The top is too upright!" Dunn complained below. Then he applauded the court again to express his praise and encouragement.

Nottingham Forest's corner kick did not go directly to the goal, but played a tactical match. Bell took a short corner kick and kicked the football to Fernandez, who came forward to meet him, then Fernandez dribbled the ball diagonally, and after getting rid of a defensive player, he dribbled the ball horizontally along the penalty area line. Then just when the Real Madrid player thought he was going to shoot directly from a long distance, he suddenly passed a through ball, and the football rolled into the penalty area at a 90-degree line with his forward direction. Bale, who gave the corner kick just now, appeared there and swept in after receiving the ball.

This time Ramos made his mark. He blocked the goal before the football flew into the goal range and continued with the corner kick!

Nottingham Forest received consecutive corner kicks, and everyone's hearts were hanged.

Dunn took the time to look at his watch, eight minutes before the end of the overtime. Time flies so fast, fifteen minutes will be halfway past in an instant...

The Forest did not continue to take tactical corner kicks, but continued to change their corner kick tactics. This time it was a long pass to the top of the arc.

George Wood is waiting there.

He stopped the football with his chest, just past Ribery's top. Ribery wanted to reach out and pull when he found that Wood was playing around behind him with the football. But it suddenly occurred to me that I was still near the penalty area. The foul at this position was too dangerous and I had to give up.

Wood's stop passed Ribery, but it was not conducive to a direct shot. Because football is too high. He can only turn around, turn his back to the goal, control the football in the air, and make plans.

At this time Ribery's opportunity came. He turned around and snatched Wood's ball!

"Real Madrid's chance!"

Before the narrator spoke, Ribery's ball was snatched back by Wood.

Although regaining possession of the ball, the Forest team also lost the opportunity to shoot directly, Wood can only pass the football to the wing. Attack again.

Mork received the pass from Wood and made a false shot to pass the ball. In fact, he slammed the football and ran past Marcelo!

He entangled with Della Reid after breaking into the penalty area. Then both fell to the ground.

The players of Nottingham Forest thought that Delrayd was a foul and should be given a penalty. The Real Madrid people insisted that Mok was a flop and should be given a yellow card, so that Mok would turn two yellows and one red and get out.

Dunn was a little angry off the court because the referee did not award the Forest team a penalty. But the controversial referee did not give Mork a yellow card. He let Casillas serve the goal kick-nothing counts.

Two more minutes passed.

As time goes by, the intensity of the game on the court is decreasing. Everyone can't run anymore. Some **** are placed 30 minutes ago. Players on both sides will definitely fight for it. But now I can only watch the opponent take the ball, and I don't have enough energy.

The Forest team attacked for a while and their physical strength began to decline, and the momentum of the offense was not as strong as before. Real Madrid can finally relax and seek opportunities. This may be the only place where Dunn was wrong-he arranged for the team to attack in the second half of overtime, but he did not expect the impact of physical strength to be so great. After all, they are one less person than Real Madrid. Real Madrid can besie the Forest team throughout the first half of overtime, but the Forest team cannot replicate this scene in the second half.

Standing on the sidelines, he was so nervous that he could not get any more, he could only secretly clenched and loosened his fists, and then clenched and loosened them. The muscles of his whole body tightened and tightened with this action.

Just as nervous as him is his wife Shania in the box. Since overtime, her eyes have never left Dunn. She doesn't care about the game, and she is not interested in football anyway.

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The players of the two teams don't want to waste time here, but unfortunately they don't have the energy to promote a new wave of offensive. Time passed another three minutes in this slow rhythm. The whole game was 118 minutes away.

"The score is still 2:2, maybe the coaches of the two teams should consider the penalty kick."

Michelle is very obedient, he directly turned to the assistant coach to ask for the penalty player list, ready to arrange the order, and then hand it to the fourth official.

Dunn stood on the sidelines and didn't move. He is not reconciled.

Yes, he is unwilling to enter the penalty shoot-out just like this, he is unwilling to give his destiny to illusory luck.

However, all that should be done was done. The players were restricted by their physical stamina and were unable to exert their full strength. What if he doesn't accept it?

Without Gago in midfield, Wood's burden is even heavier. He not only needs to defend, but also to organize offense. Gago and Shaheen are not there, defensive offense depends on him. If it weren't for his perverted physical ability, I'm afraid that Gago had just left the field and he would also cramp and fall to the ground.

Wood passed a through ball forward, but Fernandez did not run. The football just rolled off the sideline and gave the opponent a foul.

The Chilean gestured to Wood apologetically, and at the same time said that he was too tired and couldn't run. He didn't intend to play passively.

What can Wood say? Looking around, his teammates, and even his opponents, have almost the same expression as Fernandez-tired.

Bell took advantage of the time of the dead ball to put his hands on his knees, leaned down and gasped for breath, sweat gathered to the tip of his chin and dripped on the turf.

Even Ribery is rushing to rest-he stands still and does not want to move. Scarface is no longer murderous at this time, and his expression is a bit sluggish.

In fact, he was also tired, but he didn't show it.

If he also leaned down like Bell, then their opponents would be delighted and use him as a key point of assault. If he also looks blurred and dull like Ribery, he will not be able to give his teammates confidence, the whole team may collapse at the last minute.

He gritted his teeth and persisted.

After Real Madrid's out-of-bounds ball was thrown, Wood rushed to grab it. Judging from his steps and movements, you can't tell that he is also a person who has been running for nearly 120 minutes.

At this time, the bottom of the live TV screen also showed the running distance of George Wood in the game so far-20,000 kilometers!

This number shocked the narrator. He was stunned for a while before he stuttered: "Perhaps he should really go for a marathon...run and run, keep running. George Wood can still sprint now!"

Yes, sprint! Wood sprinted around the front defense and broke Higuain's ball. Higuain was stunned and lacked preparation for Wood's defense. He raised his hands as if protesting something, or was he annoyed by his performance...

Wood who intercepted the ball still selflessly passed the football to his teammates. It's a pity that his teammate was cut off after receiving the ball-he was so weak that he couldn't even protect the ball.

Dunn shook his head as he watched off the court.

He took a deep breath, then let go of his voice and yelled, "Joe—Je—"

Wood heard his roar and turned his head.

"Bring your own!" Dunn waved his hand forward.

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Bring your own?

Wood looked at the teammates around him. They were obviously exhausted, perhaps only waiting for the whistle for one hundred and twenty minutes. Akinfeev has physical strength, but can he rush out?

It seems that I really have to fight myself...

Just as the Forest team was thinking about how to attack, Real Madrid accumulated strength to launch their first attack in the second half of overtime.

Ramos suddenly kicked and passed the ball from the air to the penalty area just before midfield.

Woodgate jumped to compete for the top, but he did it!

"Come on top! Huntelaar's chance!"

Huntelaar, who was ambushing behind him, turned around and stopped the football with his chest. This is a difficult move-stopping the ball and turning around in one go. When the football stopped in the air, he could already raise his foot to shoot. !

There is no one around him, he can complete this shot without interference...

"Huntelaar! Hunter's fatal blow!"

The Spanish commentator couldn't wait to scream before the football was kicked. He even got up from his seat and looked down.

"See the fucking..."

Dunn only had time to scold such a swear word, and the football was shot by Huntelaar.

Turned around and volleyed, the kick kicked fast and hard, and it seemed that he would definitely score!

However, a figure stands in the way of football. The speed is so fast that he has no time to use his hands, so he can only lower his weight and block the football with his chest!

"Akinfeev! This is a wonderful save by Akinfeev! He has kept hope for Nottingham Forest! At this moment, this Russian is also the'St Igor' of Nottingham Forest!"

It was the turn of the English commentator to go crazy. The moment Huntelaar took his foot, their hearts all sank to the bottom, thinking that the game was over. Unexpectedly, Akinfeev proved at a critical moment that Russia's number one country is not much weaker than Casillas, and he can also turn the tide!

"What a bastard!" Michele couldn't help but swear. Just now he thought his team would win. I didn’t expect Nottingham Forest to be so tenacious...

"Ha!" Dunn grinned, "If you don't die in catastrophe, there must be a blessing, Real Madrid, you are dead! You are dead!!" In fact, his heart has been beating wildly. slow down. His forehead vest was full of sweat, and his legs were even trembling slightly, and he might fall down due to a soft knee at any time-if he didn't yell loudly, it might be true.

Damn, it scares me to death...

Dunn rejoiced in his heart, he admitted that he was a little afraid. If it weren't for Akinfeev's decisive attack, the goal might have been scored...

Chris Lak was also very frightened. He ran to the sidelines and said to Dunn: "Defend, Tony! There is one minute left, defend..." He also stuffed his penalty shooter list into Dunn's hand. in.

Dunn glared at him, and Chris Lak, who looked at that expression, was taken aback--he was frightened again. Dunn gritted his teeth, his eyes were wide open, his expression was grim, and he said categorically: "No! Continue to organize the offensive! Even if there is only one minute, we have to score goals!"

Dunn threw the list in his hand directly on the ground, with the overlord of Chu's momentum breaking into the cauldron.

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Real Madrid's failure to score this goal seems to have slightly affected their morale. They did not take advantage of the situation to launch a second wave of offensive, but chose to recycle-at this time only one minute left before the end of the game. There is no need to venture out and give the Forest Team a chance to fight back. Michel has studied the game video of the Forest team and he found that this tenacious team often scores at the end of the game, which can be regarded as a characteristic of the Forest team. All he has to do is not to give the Forest team a chance to play this characteristic.

Real Madrid reclaimed and the Forest team attacked.

After receiving the ball, George Wood did not choose to pass the ball, but suddenly took the ball.

When he hit Ribery on the middle road, he flicked a shot, first made a pass, then wrapped the football with his right foot, twisted his body, and wiped the ball from Ribery who was throwing the ball in the opposite direction. past.

Then he did not continue to dribble the ball in the center. Real Madrid's center is now the key to be guarded by heavy soldiers. He followed the stroke that wiped Ribery and directly led the football to the side.

"George Wood started dribbling! Is he going to break from the wing and pass?"

Seeing him dribbling the ball from the wing, Ibisevic and the already exhausted Mitchell both rallied and rushed to the center goal, intending to receive his cross.

Higuain came up to intercept Wood, but he slowed a step and was blocked by Wood, and could no longer pose any threat to the strong Wood. After staggering and following a few steps, he chose to give up-he was afraid that he would kick Wood from behind to get a yellow card, and he already had a yellow card on him.

Wood felt that Higuain flinched and kicked two feet behind him and gave up. He would not fall down. Let the opponent be sent off or take the ball to the opponent's penalty area by yourself. This kind of multiple-choice question does not hesitate to know which answer to choose.

Wood felt the pressure lightened behind him, and he continued to dribble along the wing.

This time, it was Della Reid and Ramos. They want to close Wood.

Wood decided to force a breakthrough and rushed out with the ball before the opponent closed the door.

But he was a little slower. The man rushed past, but Ramos fell to the ground and kept the ball.

"It was broken! What a pity!" the English commentator yelled, disappointed.

"Good job!" The Spanish commentator can finally let go of the hanged heart from just now. Wood's breakthrough just now was too imposing, and a sense of fear spontaneously emerged.

"Damn!" Dunn waved his fist angrily after seeing this scene below.

Wood looked back at Ramos, who fell on the ground, and Della Reid, who collided with Ramos because he couldn't stop the car, and fell off the sideline. Is that the end? Are you ready to kick a penalty kick?

He suddenly saw Gareth Bale waving at him, yelling something loudly. It was a pity that the scene was too noisy and he couldn't hear it clearly.

Ramos lying on the ground felt the danger. Before he could get up, he lay on the ground and swept the football out.

Bell has already beaten his horse, stretched his feet...

The football bounced back on the head bone of his calf, over the top of Ramos' head, and flew forward!

George Wood is there!

Garley habitually raised his hand while turning his head to look at the referee. But he found that the referee didn't say anything, he was shocked, turned and rushed towards Wood.

"Good shot! No offside!"

"Is this offside... The front is empty! The linesman did not raise the flag!"

Wood turned his head to look at the football flying towards him. He raised his right leg sideways and straightened the flying football to the inside... The football changed its line and bounced into the penalty area. He accelerated again, caught up with the football, and continued to dribble the ball. Go to the restricted area of ​​Real Madrid!

Ramos had risen from the ground, and the tiger leaped towards George Wood in front of him. This may be his last sprint.

It was also Wood's last sprint.

Ramos, Gare, Marcelo and Ribery rushed towards George Wood from different directions at the same time.

At the same time, Casillas chose to abandon the door to attack. Mitchel and Ibisevic have not run into the penalty area. Wood's speed is so fast that even his teammates can't keep up... At this time, if you don't attack, you can only watch the opponent break into the penalty area and have countless select!

Shot or pass? Left or right? Break through or shoot directly?

At that moment, many thoughts came to Casillas' mind, as if a fork in the road. Horizontally in front of him was a large net of several forks, crisscrossing each other, making him wonder which side to choose.

George Wood also noticed Casillas who attacked. But he didn't have so many messy thoughts in his mind. There are no teammates in his field of vision, only Casillas and the goal behind him, so this is very simple...

Shoot!

Wood naturally stretched his right leg during the dribble, which seemed to be just a normal leg swing for a run, but then he hit the football quickly!

The football drew a very concealed arc and burst out suddenly.

Casillas saw the football suddenly flying, and it was too late to rush out, so he could only reflexively stretch out his hand to block, expecting his fingertips to hit the football.

He did get into football. But the speed of the ball is too fast, that little strength is not enough to change the route of the football flight.

The football bypassed Casillas and continued forward.

Marcelo temporarily changed his mind when he saw Wood rushing into the penalty area. Instead of going to pounce on Wood, he ran towards the empty door left by Casillas.

He wants to make relief!

But this position is a bit uncomfortable... Even if he can hit the football, 90% of the chances are just kicking the football into the goal. Marcelo has no choice, he has to do...

The Brazilian defender flew out, and the football was infinitely magnified in his eyes. A little bit more... a little bit more and you can touch it! Faster and faster! !

Marcelo roared in his heart.

The football passed his toes...

Then lightly crossed the white goal line.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, or that there was no time in this world...

From the time the football crossed the goal line as a whole, everything came to a halt.

Everyone on the court maintained the last posture before, and this moment was frozen.

It seems that ten thousand years have passed before a voice came from the distant fog, gradually increasing and becoming clearer.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL——!!!"

There were more and more voices like that, and the last burst of thought came out, as if it had burst out in an instant.

"The ball is scored!!"

"It's incredible! George Wood's solo ride!"

"This is a real final lore! Goal in the 120th minute! Nottingham Forest 3:2!"

"Who could have thought of an ending like this? George Wood stood up when we all thought we would play a penalty kick!"

"I thought George Wood would only make a strong long shot at best. Failure to score depends on luck. But I was wrong! This goal is so beautiful!"

"Real Madrid was stunned, they didn't expect to lose the ball at the last minute!"

"This goal completely defeated the proud Real Madrid!"

In these explosive sounds, the football hit the net, rolled it up, and then stopped.

Marcelo slid into the goal and was entangled in the net.

Casillas half-kneeled on the ground, with his hands outstretched, still keeping the posture where he had just hit the ball, looking back at what happened in the goal.

Ramos staggered halfway and fell to the ground.

Garray simply stopped, tears welled up in his eyes looking at the goal. He knows what this goal means.

A lively thriller was staged in front of Real Madrid supporters. Everyone was too scared to speak.

The entire Bernabeu fell silent suddenly.

The suffocating silence.

Deathly silence.

In such an environment, Dunn raised his head high in front of 80,000 people, opened his arms, and enjoyed the impact of the joy of success on his heart.

three! crown! king! !

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