"dragon!"

"dragon!"

"dragon!"

While Long Shute was standing on the sidelines, waiting to replace his teammates, half of the fans were shouting his last name in the stands at Allianz Arena.

He stretched out his right hand to face the half of the fans, and then patted the Bayern team logo on his chest.

The cheers in the stands were three points higher.

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"Long Shute replaced Kroos. This German young player has tried his best in this game. His precise passes have excellently connected Bayern's offensive. Mueller's goal was also from his assist. Now he has been substituted, and the fans have also given him applause..."

Duan Yixuan affirmed Cross's performance.

Judging from the expression of Cross's departure, he did not look like those big players unwilling to accept it, but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, dragon!"

Two teammates clapped hard and completed the replacement.

In the 111th minute, Long Shute finally stepped onto the field.

In principle, overtime will not increase injury time, so the time left for him is less than nine minutes.

Bayern players have almost reached the verge of physical exhaustion. Just now, left back Contento had a slight calf cramp, and even Robben had to stop and drink a sip of water when taking the corner kick. Except for Van Biden and Olic who came on the bench, the other players were barely standing on the court. Although they still controlled most of the ball, it was difficult for them to launch fierce attacks.

Although Chelsea, on the defensive, had better overall physical fitness, they also had physical problems: their core organization Mata was obviously heavy with his feet, defender Cahill had a slight discomfort in his calf due to a landing, and forward Drogba pulled his crotch while competing for the header with Van Biden.

Both sides were just barely maintaining the game. Except for those players who came on the bench, the rest of the people no longer had the physical strength to attack with all their strength.

But...Now Long Shute is on the stage.

The two biggest labels on him are physical fitness and speed.

That's why Chelsea players can't help but change their faces.

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Lampard, Mikel, Maluda, Torres, Mata, Drogba...

These people are all obstacles in front of Long Shute.

But these are just the first obstacles.

Behind them were Bosingwa, Cahill, Louis, Cole, and finally Cech.

None of this is a problem.

Because Long Shute is not alone.

Robben on the right can breathe a sigh of relief:

Because after Ribery left the field, the area where the Dutch sat became the only focus of Chelsea's defense. As soon as he got the ball, Maluda would inevitably double-team with Cole, one left and one right, and there would be someone blocking it whether it was bottom or inward.

Now that Long Shute has appeared, Chelsea's midfield will definitely focus more energy on him, so Old Man Luo can be more relaxed here.

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Long Shute received the ball for the first time.

Instead of immediately performing a wonderful performance of one against ten, he watched Lampard who threw himself down, but passed the ball lightly to Schweinsteiger.

The Blue Army Deputy glared at him with dissatisfaction and stayed by his side.

Schweiingsteiger did not hand over the ball to Longshute again, but gave it to Contento who was inserted from behind, and then passed it directly to Olic who was pulling the edge.

Olic has no physical fitness and his speed is not slow either, but Chelsea did not pay much attention to him - Bosingwa retracted back to the penalty area, and the Spanish golden boy Torres is responsible for defending Olic...

Two players who were also substitutes came out for a long time on the wing, and neither side defeated their opponents. The two of them ran from the center line to the corner flag area. In the end, Olic could only kick the ball on Torres' leg, changing a corner kick opportunity for Bayern.

"Corner kick, this is Bayern's 21st corner kick opportunity in this game. In contrast, Chelsea only has 4 corner kicks, and the gap between the two sides is really big..."

He Wei glanced at the data and heard Tao Wei murmuring:

"I hope Bayern can seize this opportunity and create a little threat to Cech..."

Robben once again replenished himself some water before taking the penalty - when he became more impatient, he often felt dry and he didn't even remember that he had just drunk half a bottle of water three minutes ago.

Corner kicks have never been a stage for Long Shute's performance, so he stayed outside the penalty area and stared at Torres with big eyes.

Robben took a low ball and wanted to find Van Biden and Gomez in front of the goal, but Luis, who had a fluffy and messy hair, pushed the ball out!

"oops!"

Duan Yixuan sighed, and then immediately raised his voice:

"Chelsea's counterattack?!"

On this side, Van Biden and Gomez were still holding their heads to express their regrets, but the camera was immediately given to the other side.

On the vast grassland, a fluttering blonde Espanyol was quickly driving the ball to the midfield!

Fernando Torres!

"Bayern is in danger! This counterattack is almost the same as the Chelsea semi-final against Barcelona!"

Zhang Lu immediately recalled that he had just witnessed this scene more than 20 days ago.

Torres's steps were extremely light. The battle with Olic just now happened to warm up for him, and he had already increased his speed!

The luck of the Spanish Holy Infant seemed to usher in a big explosion in the Champions League this season. He scored consecutive goals in the final stage of the league. In the Champions League semi-finals, he even scored a goal to lock in the victory. If he could play a final, he could completely wash away the stigma of "the number one in the Premier League"!

Those Bayern defenders are behind them, and their steps can't catch up with them at all!

Just take a few more steps and you can form a single sword!

Neuer's characteristics have long appeared in Torres' heart, and the preparations he made before the game will not be in vain!

Torres's face was filled with confidence and hope, and he had seen his glorious prospects in a few minutes.

The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast...

wind?

Why does the wind sound in my ears?

Torres had just had a question when a red figure had already entered his sight.

So fast!

Torres was shocked. He opened his arms and raised them back, trying to get stuck, but was driven away by the red hurricane coming from behind!

"Long Shute charges with all his might! He catches up with Torres! Torresca fails!"

Duan Yixuan slapped his thighs and cheered for his compatriots.

The Spanish Holy Infant, who had experienced many serious injuries, has long since been no longer at its peak in speed and impact, and the injury made him even more afraid of his physical confrontation. After Long Shute rushed, Torres suddenly lost his center of gravity.

Long Shute had already completed overtaking. He stretched out his right foot diagonally and was about to sweep the ball out of the sideline, but Torres suddenly fell down.

A huge force was pressed down from the top, and accompanied by a tearing pain that rushed straight into the spinal cord!

The Spanish Holy Infant... just fell on his right leg!

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"Beautiful! Long Shute cut off this quick counterattack!"

Several commentators are still celebrating the tide of their compatriots:

"In front of Longshute's speed, Torres was almost as slow as if he was taking a walk! Alas...what is wrong?"

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Torres turned over the turf and looked for the football with his eyes.

If he is still likely to catch up with football, he will get up immediately; if he can't catch up, he will hold his legs and continue rolling on the grass - this is a valuable experience he has learned from his Champions League opponents in recent years.

The football rolled far away, and Neuer, who rushed out of the penalty area, had already caught up. It seemed that Torres had no chance.

As soon as he glanced at him, he saw Long Shute covering his right leg in pain. On the surface of the red socks, there was an area that was getting redder and redder...

Bayern chief team doctor Walfat hurriedly rushed into the stadium with his medical team, and then the miraculous doctor directed his assistant to help Long Shute out of the sidelines.

Long Shute's socks had been taken off below their ankles. The sky above which had already been scabbed and healed was cracked again, and blood flowed wildly along the calf, even the cameras dozens of meters away were clearly visible.

Duan Yixuan, who was cheering loudly just now, immediately stopped talking.

There is never a shortage of iron-blooded fighters on the football field. Many people still insist on the game with blood on their faces, but the injuries on their legs are different - because of violent running, the injuries on their legs will only get worse and worse, and the blood will flow more and more, which will have a more serious impact on their bodies.

Heinx stood behind Wolfart and watched the team doctors deal with the wound nervously.

He only asked one question:

"How about it?"

Walfat shook his long hair all over his head and continued to concentrate on stopping the bleeding urgently for Longshute.

Heinx sighed.

He is also a professional player and does not have no idea about such injuries.

What he was most worried about was still happening.

Long Shute, who brought the game, did not become a hero who turned the tide. Instead, because of his adventure, the team lost one person to fight in the last few minutes...
Chapter completed!