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Football: Rejected by the national football team, I will fly to England - Chapter 208

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Football: Rejected by the national football team, I will fly to England

Football: Rejected by the national football team, I will fly to England - Chapter 208

Cheers from the away fan area.

Suddenly.

It resounded throughout the London Road Stadium.

Although the number of Fulham fans who came to watch the game today is not too large.

But at such an exciting time of competition.

It was also enough to erupt into a deafening cry in the away team's fan area.

After all, a minute ago.

They also thought the game was gone.

This inverted feeling.

It's really cool.

Even Fulham coach Marco Silva, who was sent off and sat in the audience.

It seems that they are also infected by the emotions of the surrounding audience.

The young Fulham manager couldn't contain his inner emotions.

Clenched their fists together.

In the air.

Waved heavily twice.

The away manager in the reporter's footage.

Superficially emotionally restrained.

But everyone can see his excitement from his movements.

Indeed.

Although before the game, or at the end of the first half, Marco Silva, the manager of the top team in the table, expected this game.

It's all beautiful to win the game with a big score.

Fulham did a really good job in the first half.

Mitrovic scored three goals in a row.

Victory is already in sight.

However, after the team was equalized in succession and received two red cards, even himself, the manager, was fined by the referee to be in the audience and could not command.

Even if Marco Silva is proud.

Look down on Peterborough United, a promoted polo team promoted from the League One.

It also has to be said.

He's likely to lose the three points he got in his hand.

Even.

You may not even get a draw.

And his change in mentality.

Same as the Fulham fans.

Initially, they expected to win by a big margin.

But when the team is still behind the opponent when there is little left in the incident.

Their mentality slowly shifts.

A draw is good.

People always need contrasts.

Compared to the lag a few minutes ago.

Now such an equaliser.

It also made the always proud Fulham manager, and their fans, feel excited.

A draw is better than a loss.

Marco Silva couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Wrap your arms around your shoulders.

Adjust a relatively more comfortable sitting position and lean back in the seat behind you.

The commentators also adjusted their emotions in the live broadcast room.

Come back to your senses.

Colonel Guan quickly picked up the microphone.

"In the 89th minute of the game, Fulham, who were behind in a situation, used a wonderful world wave to once again change the score on the field!"

“4:4"

"This goal battle is definitely worth the ticket price.!"

"Luckman!"

"Nigerian teenager Lukman, who only came off the bench in the second half, made a great achievement!"

"It must be said."

Even if Senior Colonel and Zhan Jun are the explanations of the Dragon Kingdom.

In terms of position, it will be biased towards Lin Xu's team.

But this kick of Luckman is a world wave.

It's really amazing.

Of the eight goals scored in the game today.

It's all the best.

Non-stop ball pouting.

A long-range world wave that goes straight to the dead corner of the goal.

"Fulham loaned him for one more season to deepen the bench thickness, and this decision is undoubtedly very correct!"

"Luxman, who has not made many appearances this season when the main midfielders like Cobano have performed very well, has shown his value at this crucial moment!"

'I think the Fulham boss could consider giving the youngster on loan from RB Leipzig a chance to play in the following games.'

"Today's game can be called glue."

'Even though there is only a little bit of time left, we still have no way to determine who is the winner and I have a hunch that this goal battle is not over yet!'

This time, Colonel Guan did not have poisoned milk.

Although Fulham fans are desperate to see the game end here.

They were even looking at the big screen on the field.

Counting the time waiting for the end of the whistle.

However.

The momentum of the Peterborough coalition offensive still did not allow them to achieve their wishes.

The singing of Fulham fans' celebration isn't even over.

The last goal that will determine the winner has already arrived.

"Lin Xu !!!"

At the same time.

All the live booths that are broadcasting the game live.

Whether it's Chinese commentary or English commentary.

They all sounded the same name.

"Lin Xu!"

In the lens.

Mitrović was getting the ball.

Fulham apparently wanted to put the time out a little longer.

After getting the ball in front.

Neither is there a hurry.

Wait for the referee on duty to announce stoppage time.

See when there are only two minutes of stoppage time.

It seems that all the Fulham players breathe a sigh of relief at heart.

It was a draw. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

After Mitrovic got the ball, he did not attack blindly.

He also knows that this game has been played until now.

It is true that they underestimated Petersburg.

I underestimated the young captain wearing the captain's armband opposite.

Assistant coach Boamotte on the sidelines also gave them instructions.

Drag it out a little longer.

Drag until the end of the game.

That's the end of the game.

In fact, the physical strength of both sides has almost been exhausted.

A 4:4 process is a wave of goals, no starter is not tired, and both sides are sent off a defender, which means that the players responsible for defending on both sides have run more distance.

The physical drain is enormous.

Especially today's game flipped several times.

Physical and psychological torture can be described as double torture.

Eleventh hour.

Mitrović also lost the strength to attack.

He slowly passed the ball to his teammate behind him, Luckman.

The distance between Mitrovic and Lukman is not very far.

It's only about three or four yards.

Pass at such a distance.

For Mitrovich.

It's a ball that can hardly go wrong.

But just as he passed the ball out.

The Serbian heard the screams of the fans who came after him.

Mitrovich wondered what was happening.

Then I saw the front of me.

A very familiar figure appeared.

A young man wearing a blue and white Petersburg home shirt, a captain's armband on his arm, and short black hair.

A young man who should not be near him.

Lin Xu!

Mitrovich was so shocked that he almost choked himself to death.

He swallowed his spit.

The body's instinctive reaction precedes the brain's response.

Quickly stepped forward to get the ball back.

Then he saw a ball pick up from the top of his head, followed by a movement that led the ball in the opposite direction.

At this time.

There is one minute of stoppage time left in the game!

Rainbow over!

Lin Xu's second rainbow today was overcome.

And it is facing Mitrovic, the only Championship striker who has hopes to catch up with Lin Xu's statistics in this season's Championship scorer list!

A relaxed rainbow.

Mitrović didn't even have time to think about when Lin Xu, who should have stayed the farthest distance from him on the court, appeared around him, and after watching Lin Xu's rainbow, he kicked on the surface of the football, and then rode in the dust!

Stay away from him!

Mitrovich scolded inwardly.

He couldn't help but look up at the big screen in the stadium.

Want to see how much time is left for the game.

Is it enough for the attack of Petersburg!

Mitrovic's inner voice is the same as Fulham's fans.

It's time for the referee to blow the whistle!

The Fulham fans looked at the English referee who had changed the game on the pitch today.

But the time has not yet come!

The referee is also looking down at the watch in his hand.

And the last thirty seconds!

No one can think of it.

The game was played in the last minute.

And can get back to suspense!

And in the nervous eyes of the ball (well) fans.

Lin Xu ran fast.

This is a running speed that he has never seen before!

François, Caballero, Onoma...

One by one, the Fulham players were passed.

The two Fulham defenders followed Lin Xu and chased fiercely.

But no one could catch up with Lin Xu, who was running with all his strength.

Lin Xu had already rode towards the goal.

In that instant.

Commentary and fans of the Dragon Kingdom.

It seems that the same BGM rings in the head.

The stranger is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

This is a famous commentary by fans of the Dragon Kingdom describing Kaka, the son of God.

And now.

Look at the young man on the pitch running all the way with the ball.

Everyone seems to see from him the shadow of the son of God who was able to snatch the Ballon d'Or from Messi and Ronaldo at his peak.

"He is like the Son of God."

BBC English commentator Ned's expression changed from surprise to fanaticism.

"Nope."

Ned shook his head.

"He is not the Son of God, He is God."

"I'm pretty sure."

"He will be a better and better player than Kaka."

"This day."

"Maybe it won't make us wait too long to beg."

Football: Rejected by the national football team, I will fly to England

Football: Rejected by the national football team, I will fly to England - Chapter 208

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