Chapter 594
Chapter 594
Some goals are plain and unadorned.
But the meaning behind them.
It is destined to be a goal that will be recorded in the history of world football.
In the 86th minute of the game.
Manchester City got a chance for a corner kick on the right.
This goal.
Except for James who stayed behind, all Manchester City players came to the goal and competed for it.
Even if Watford made a counterattack.
Manchester City also accepted it.
Because the significance of this game so far has nothing to do with winning or losing.
This opportunity appeared only after 104 years.
Manchester City just wanted to seize it at all costs.
Wembley Stadium was silent, and more than 90,000 eyes were closely watching Watford's goal.
Victoria wanted to say something to her husband.
David Beckham pressed his finger on his wife's lips without looking back.
Prince William sat up slightly.
The future heir to the British royal family clasped his hands together and prayed silently in his heart.
In the ESPN live broadcast room, Wang Tao's voice had long been hoarse and dry.
"As we all know."
"Manchester City's corner kick conversion rate is very high!"
"Watford has been very good at defending Manchester City's mobile warfare in the past 20 minutes."
"This set-piece."
"It may be Manchester City's closest chance to score."
"The linesman raised the flag!"
"Here it comes, here it comes!"
"This ball..."
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On the field, the Watford goal was crowded, and people were even arranged on the goal line to act as goal posts.
Right corner kick area.
Modric took a deep breath.
Twist and shoot.
"Bang!"
The football drew a beautiful arc and flew towards the position in front of the Watford goal.
The crowd surged.
Chaos.
Su Fei immediately determined the landing point of the football.
But what stood in front of him was not one or two people, but a human wall of Watford.
The whole world knew it.
Modric would definitely lob the ball to Su Fei, and the Watford players knew it too.
Because only Su Fei.
could ignore everything and get a chance to head the ball in such a dense wall of people in front of the goal.
"Modric!!"
"Pass it!"
"No, no one headed the ball?!!"
"Under the fierce confrontation between the two sides, no one got a chance to head the ball, and the ball fell into the crowd!!"
"There was chaos in the penalty area!!"
"Both sides were madly rushing towards the ball!!"
The ball rolled back and forth under countless feet in front of the goal. Some wanted to clear the ball, but were blocked, and some wanted to shoot, but were also blocked.
Both sides pushed and scrambled for it.
The referee was stunned by the side, his vision was completely blocked, and the fans in the stands stretched their necks.
At this moment.
There was no football technique or art to speak of, only the most primitive physical confrontation of human beings.
It didn't look like football.
Instead, it looked like rugby.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the football was kicked by someone, passed through the gap between several players, passed under the crotch of Watford goalkeeper Foster, and crossed the goal line.
"Beep!"
The referee didn't see what happened just now, but now he saw the goal clearly.
Everyone was stunned for a moment after hearing the goal whistle.
Then.
A huge cheer broke out.
"GGGG---OOOO----AAAA----LLLL!"
"GGGOOOAAALLL!"
"GOAL!"
"7:0!!"
"7:0!!"
"Break the record, Manchester City breaks the record, Manchester City breaks the record of the largest score difference in the English FA Cup that has been sealed for 104 years!!"
"Miracle!!"
"The English football holy land Wembley Stadium, which has been rebuilt after 7 years, is in his first game!"
"Once again witnessing the birth of a miracle!"
"This ball!"
"Who scored this goal?"
"Replay!"
"Director, please replay it!"
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On the field, Manchester City players rushed to the corner area, running, shouting, and raising their arms.
"Su!!!"
"Awesome!!!"
"Ahhh!"
With Knight's shout,The players rushed to Su Fei and hugged him to celebrate.
Su Fei, who was still shouting excitedly.
was stunned.
"It's not me, this ball is not my goal. Is it you, Knight?"
"Ah? It must not be me."
"Who, who scored this goal?"
A dramatic scene appeared, and the Manchester City players who were still celebrating wildly stopped.
Asked each other.
Then they couldn't help but look up and watch the replay together.
On the big screen.
A picture appeared that made everyone fall into a brief silence.
Chaos in the penalty area.
In the slow-motion replay, the player who sent this historic goal was wearing a yellow jersey representing Watford.
Mahon.
It was a Watford player, Mahon, who mistakenly sent the clearance ball to his own goal in the chaos.
Own goal.
The goal that Manchester City broke the 104-year-old historical record was actually an own goal from a Watford player.
Su Fei scratched his ears, and the Manchester City players looked at each other.
Ah this...
As for Mahon.
At this moment.
He has already been lying on the grass, burying his face, motionless, and has become a "dead man".
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In the ESPN live broadcast room, Wang Tao's tone was full of pity.
"Who would have thought!"
"Manchester City's 7th goal would actually be an own goal."
"Mahon..."
"Poor Mahon..."
"Gavin Mahon, a 30-year-old English player, has become the protagonist of this game that will be recorded in the history of English football in a special way, together with Manchester City."
"Well... this can be regarded as a name for himself."
-【Hahaha, Brother Tao, you didn't let him go either, it made me laugh to death, it was indeed a name for himself, but it is estimated that he will be infamous in Watford for thousands of years. 】
-【This buddy is too miserable. If I were him, I would retire overnight. Own goals are not scary, everyone slips sometimes. But this own goal...]
-[The first own goal in football history.]
-[I can only say that Manchester City's record today was a combination of good timing, good location, and good people. Who could have thought that the opponent would give them the most crucial goal?]
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Manchester City players were still very sympathetic. After confirming that the ball was an own goal, they did not continue to celebrate.
Instead, they returned to the center circle and kicked off.
A few minutes later.
"Beep!"
With the referee's whistle, the game ended.
A nightmare for Watford.
It's finally over.
Manchester City's substitutes and staff rushed onto the field to celebrate.
"Na na na na na hey Jude~"
"Na na na na na hey Jude~"
"Na na na na na hey Jude~"
Across Wembley Stadium, a melodious chorus of Manchester City fans sang the second team song "Hey Jude".
Zhan Jun in the ESPN live studio was excited.
"Congratulations to Manchester City for successfully defeating Watford."
"With a record-breaking score of 7:0, they won the 2006-07 FA Cup!"
"They became the second team after Manchester United to win two consecutive titles since the Premier League reform!!"
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