Pepe suddenly went mad, dribbling the ball and breaking out, catching everyone by surprise.

Having reacted, Real Madrid players surrounded him—they knew Pepe's assist abilities better than the audience, so they didn't dare to be careless.

Liverpool players rushed to meet him.

For a moment, on the field, Pepe became the core.

Both sides of the attack and defense launched fierce competition around him.

"Stop him!"

The Real Madrid fans in the stands shouted in horror.

Liverpool fans cheered for Pepe, shouting his name loudly.

Actually, thirty-three-year-old Pepe rarely makes such forward assists because of his age. His stamina and speed are declining, and if he goes up to attack and fails, he won't be able to return.

Even Martin O'Neill usually doesn't encourage Pepe to attack.

With his cautious nature, this requirement is normal.

But this time, Pepe took it upon himself.

And his arbitrariness broke the deadlock for Liverpool!

What was not originally a counterattack opportunity was created by him!

This time, he went up and didn't plan to come back!

Receiving the pass from Gerrard, Pepe continued to dribble the ball. He used the delicate footwork unique to Brazilian players to shake off Khedira. From this shake, you couldn't tell that he was a center back!

After Pepe shook off Khedira, Real Madrid's entire defense was directly exposed in front of Pepe.

Real Madrid was in a very dangerous situation.

Ramos and Varane rushed towards their former partner on the defensive line at the same time. Even if it was a foul, they had to leave Pepe here!

At this moment, Pepe, who had been dribbling the ball with his head down, suddenly looked up, and then he passed the ball!

Using the toe of his outside foot, he flicked the football away, poking it to his right front.

After completing this action, Ramos' face, full of sweat, appeared in front of him.

Both are known for their bravery, so neither gave way. These two center-back partners, who had a tacit understanding in Real Madrid back then and made countless forwards terrified, collided so violently!

And then fell together...

And the football has been passed by Pepe to Chen Hero's feet!

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"Chen Hero! He received the ball! Pepe's beautiful pass!"

"Pepe's sudden insertion disrupted Real Madrid's defensive deployment. Now Ramos and Pepe collided together, Varane didn't have time to return to defense, and only Richards was in front of Chen Hero... Why is it Richards again?" Even in such a tense atmosphere, the commentator's astonished voice and tone still made the audience in front of the TV burst into laughter.

Yes. Why is it Richards defending Chen Hero alone again?

Richards was also very indignant—why the hell is it me again?!

But indignation is indignation, this time Richards didn't get hotheaded.

He calmly lowered his center of gravity, staring at Chen Hero and the football under his feet.

He was determined not to make a move, his task was to delay time and let Varane and other teammates come back and block Chen Hero with him.

This time, he will never let himself be blamed again!

I want to be the hero who saves the team!

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Lowering his center of gravity, Richards, who was looking down, didn't see the smile on Chen Hero's face.

It was a smile of teasing a child.

He stepped out with his left foot, bypassing the football without touching it.

Richards remained unmoved: You want to fool me with this kind of low-level feint?

Then Chen Hero's right foot swung up.

Richards was still unmoved, just taking small steps back, this must still be a cross over...

Before he could finish the thought in his mind, his eyes widened.

Because Chen Hero's right foot solidly kicked the football!

With a bang, the sound of the ball hitting his ears exploded.

The football disappeared from his sight in an instant. When he looked back, he only saw the football in the air, and... Casillas in the air.

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At a distance of thirty-five meters from the goal, Chen Hero did not take a run-up and directly blasted a long shot.

The football flew high, across the sky, towards the goal.

Casillas jumped up, stretched out his body in the air, and stretched his arms as much as possible to reach the football.

This scene suddenly seemed like the failed counterattack by Liverpool in the forty-fifth minute. Chen Hero also had such a long shot, and Casillas also had such an aerial movement, and then he pushed the football out of the crossbar and saved the team.

So this time, can Saint Iker Casillas save the team again?

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Casillas was in the air, tilting his head up as much as possible, looking at the football in the air, and his own hand.

A little higher, a little higher, a little higher...

He shouted in his heart.

A little higher and he could touch the football. He was only a fingertip away from becoming the hero of the team for the second time!

At this moment, the football划过划过划过 from his fingertips...

He didn't touch the football, not even the skin!

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"Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Falling leaf ball! Falling leaf ball!" In the commentator's exclamation, the football flew high, and then began to fall when it reached the highest point, bypassing Casillas's fingers and falling into the goal behind him!

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this small football.

Heartbeats seemed to have stopped.

The whole place was silent, just because no one cared about the sound anymore.

The football fell and approached the crossbar.

The moment of deciding fate has arrived.

If it hits the crossbar and bounces out, Real Madrid will escape, and they will have five minutes to change their destiny.

If it doesn't hit, and flies out of the goal, it's the same.

The worst thing is that it doesn't hit the crossbar, and doesn't fly out of the goal, but flies directly in... This is the most deadly!

The answer is revealed in an instant.

The football brushed the crossbar and fell into the goal...

When the football fell into the goal, all the sounds came back at the same time.

The cheers of Liverpool fans, the desperate shouts of Real Madrid fans. And all kinds of other voices.

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"Goal... Goal! Goal! This time it's really a goal!"

The commentator shouted loudly.

"Pepe's sudden insertion completely disrupted Real Madrid's defense! He provided Chen Hero with a wonderful assist! A typical center-back style attack! Thirty-three-year-old Pepe is already a veteran, but he performed as if he was only twenty-three years old in this attack! Two seasons ago, he was kicked out by Real Madrid, accused of玷污污了 Real Madrid's pure white jersey... Now he has completed the best revenge! In the first half, he made many saves on the defensive end and performed well. Now he has given his former club a fatal blow on the offensive end!"

"Liverpool are two goals ahead of Real Madrid! This is a lore! A goal that completely locks in the victory! It's Chen Hero again!"

"This goal is beautiful! It's exactly the same as the last shot in the first half, but the result is completely different! Casillas didn't have God on his side this time! He did his best, but he still couldn't stop Chen Hero! The world's number one goalkeeper also has a nemesis!"

"Real Madrid lost so miserably, although they only lost two goals, but they didn't score a goal, and they were killed by Liverpool like this. It's suffocating, it's really suffocating!"

"I can announce the end of the game! Ladies and gentlemen! This game is over! Liverpool, who are two goals ahead, cannot let Real Madrid reverse the situation in five minutes, absolutely impossible, otherwise they would not be Liverpool!"

The commentator's voice spread around the world through the radio waves.

At this time, every corner was filled with the sound of announcing Liverpool's victory.

Although there are still five minutes before the end of the game, it doesn't matter anymore.

These five minutes are real garbage time.

Even the most die-hard Real Madrid fans are desperate at this time.

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Mourinho stood on the sidelines, his expression wooden.

He was very angry when he lost the first goal. But when he lost the second goal, he was already numb.

Actually, it's useless to be angry at this time.

So he wasn't angry anymore.

The failure of this game made him very clear that he would not be able to continue coaching at Real Madrid. Because those picky fans and board members will not allow the team to perform so poorly in the Champions League final.

But anyway, he didn't plan to continue coaching.

He had already planned to leave Real Madrid at the end of this season.

Anyway, he won the tenth Champions League trophy for the team in Real Madrid, which is enough.

No one can say that his Real Madrid trip was unsuccessful.

As for where to go next, he hasn't thought about it yet.

Anyway, take a rest at home first, and then see which club has the most sincerity.

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Martin O'Neill and his colleagues were celebrating wildly. Chen Hero's goal convinced them that they had won the championship.

At this time, they don't have to suppress their emotions anymore, they can vent them all out. And don't worry about getting carried away and having a tragedy.

In these last five minutes, Liverpool will not allow any tragedy to happen anyway.

It stands to reason that Martin O'Neill, a cautious person, should not start celebrating the victory in advance when the game is not over yet, which is really too careless.

But O'Neill did so because he could no longer restrain the excitement in his heart.

Seven championships! This is the seventh championship!

The seventh championship in a season!

The first seven-time champion in European football history!

It was actually done by the team I led!

We have been forever in history!

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The coaches of the two teams were still and moving, in stark contrast.

The same thing was happening in the stands above.

The two club chairmen who were sitting together watching the game had been holding back before. Even when Chen Hero scored the first goal, Chen Xing didn't get very excited.

But now he finally couldn't restrain himself. He and the manager Niang jumped up from their seats and cheered.

The last stone in my heart fell.

This season is like a dream!

Next to the excited Liverpool club chairman was Florentino Pérez, the Real Madrid club chairman, whose face was not so good-looking.

This goal made him feel very painful.

Because the person who assisted Chen Hero was Pepe, the "butcher" he personally drove away...

Mourinho rushed back to stop him at the beginning, and that roar suddenly echoed in his ears again: "One day, you will regret your decision today, one day, you will regret it, Mr. Chairman!"

This day has come.