Fan record of Istanbul night

As a fan, it is hard to forget such a night, such a game, the impossible task, the most incredible reversal, the eternal miracle in the history of football, the unsolved mystery and the night of God's arrival. ........

52 seconds. This is the time taken by Milan captain paolo maldini to score the fastest goal in the 50 finals of the Champions League. Before the game, it was generally believed that the final goal between Liverpool and Milan, the world's best defensive team, who had not conceded a goal in four consecutive knockout matches, would not exceed one … accident.

20 minutes. This is the time that Kerviel, who has just returned from injury, insisted on on on the court. From his sad expression when he left the court, I seemed to see his bleeding heart. Liverpool, one goal behind, was forced to make a hasty transfer and replaced veteran Smicer. Liverpool's brief offensive after conceding the goal ended with this substitution. God is smiling ... falling apart.

Gerard+Alonso. This is a world-class double defender that Liverpool is proud of. In their defensive position, Milan's young and handsome Kaka, like nobody's business, repeatedly released a deadly direct pass and stabbed Liverpool's heart again and again ... Finally, after several offsides and missed opportunities, the goal of Liverpool was scored twice by opportunist Crespo in 39 minutes and 44 minutes. Milan are celebrating, Liverpool fans are silent, the commentator asserts that the two teams are not in the same class, and my mind is blank. ...

At the end of the half-time, the TV screen locked the close-up on the big screen, and the dazzling 0:3 could be clearly seen on it. Commentators kept repeating their hopes. They sincerely wish Liverpool not to lose face in front of people all over the world and not to surpass Barcelona's nightmare of swallowing four eggs in Milan. The clock points to 3: 30 in the morning. I turned off the light, and it was dark and silent all around, only the light from the TV and the endless comments. Looking at the mobile phone, I found that the tears that I was as excited as before the game had fallen into silence, and I didn't have the heart to encourage her, because I collapsed myself. "I don't have much hope. Liverpool beat the strong with the weak again and again. I'm very happy to have come this far. Forget it, some things can't be forced, "I said to myself ... lying in bed with the TV on, I'm not sleepy at all. I kept thinking, "I don't know how long it will take to see the Liverpool final, at least the second half." So I turned over again and continued to stare at the TV. God is smirking ... replacement.

Before the start of the second half, I saw Haman's figure and decided to make a last-ditch effort. I used Haman to freeze Kaka and played 3 defenders instead. After the opening ceremony, the scene still didn't improve. Armand traore, who was sleepwalking in the first half, continued to sleep, and Hyypia's slow pace was still easily thrown off by Kaka. Milan people want to win, chase after the poor bandits, break through, shoot long-range free throws and corners, which makes me think it is more practical to target Barcelona. ...

In six minutes, people's fate can be changed in a decision, and the result of Istanbul night can also be changed in six minutes. Without warning, captain Steven Gerrard blew the horn of counterattack with his rare header. I can still clearly remember captain Steven Gerrard waving his hands in the middle circle after scoring the goal and encouraging his teammates to cheer. This photo has since been fixed as one of countless eternal images of Istanbul night. Liverpool fans are singing "You will never walk alone" again. Subsequently, veteran Smicer, whose contract will end after the game, replaced Kewell, once again leaving Dida helpless with impeccable long-range shots. At this time, knowing that the club would not renew his contract, he pulled up the team emblem on his chest, kissed it affectionately twice, and then put down his objection: from the video, Smicer kissed the team emblem after penalty, but did not kiss the team emblem when he scored the second goal ... The scene began to boil, and once the long-lost Red Army fans found their state, the whole football field was immediately submerged by the red sea. In the blink of an eye, before I can catch my breath, the captain has been pulled down in the Milan penalty area, penalty kick! Liverpool have never had a good penalty taker. Who will kick this once-in-a-lifetime penalty for many players this time? It's Alonso, a Spaniard who has just joined the team for less than a season. Carrying everyone's hopes, Alonso started and ran, one step, two steps, three steps ... The ball really flew to the lower right corner of the goal, and when he was about to enter the door, Dida's long arm was displayed, and his fingertips touched the ball and was saved. Before I knew it, I saw Alonso leap forward, shovel on the ground and hang the ball on the corner ... 3: 3! ! The Olympic Stadium in Istanbul is completely out of control. The camera was aimed at the ferocious face of Milan coach Ann Cerroti. Behind him, there were reveling red fans and a huge screen with a ratio of 3: 3 ... I picked up my mobile phone and sent a short message to my host. There is only one word in the text message: "God".

will

When a person's physical strength is overdrawn, the only thing he can rely on is will. When the game entered overtime, Garcia and Smicer suffered cramps one after another, even the captain's range of activities was greatly reduced, and the expression on the players' faces changed from excitement and tension to numbness and even pain. The rhythm of both sides has slowed down, the dominant technology has created many opportunities, and the door of Liverpool is swaying in the wind and rain. Carragher, the central defender and vice captain, appeared in the camera the most times. He steals again and again, blocks again and again, fights for the top again and again, falls to the ground again and again, and gets up again and again. After falling to the ground again, he struggled on the ground, but could not move. The team doctor came in and he was carried off the court. Judging from his painful expression, I'm afraid he can't continue the game. By this time, Liverpool had used up three substitution places ... The commentator began to talk about the prospect of losing the main central defender and playing one less player. They are generally pessimistic, and I can't help frowning. Just as the commentator shook his head regretfully, the camera aimed at Carragher again. He stood up again and limped into the arena with a broken leg. When the ball flew into the heart of Liverpool, the commentator discussed how long he could last. Carragher stretched out his injured leg with all his last strength and shoveled the ball out of bounds in front of the Milan striker. When he stood up slowly, he touched his other leg. Obviously, his other leg was injured because of that extreme action just now. Carragher, who pulled a groin strain in both legs, finally played 120 minutes, and Milan didn't score again. God bless.

There is another reason not to concede a goal, and that is God's blessing. I'm afraid Duddeck never dreamed how he blocked Shevchenko's powerful shot less than 1 m from the gate. It was not so much his save as Shevchenko deliberately kicked the ball in his face. At this point, there are only 4 minutes left before the end of the game ... God smiled and left ... judgment.

Before entering the final penalty shoot-out, everyone except the 22 players on the court seemed to understand what happened tonight, and penalty seems to be a routine. From the comparison of the eyes of the two teams, it is obvious that the wandering Milan players can't believe the first 120 minutes, while the Liverpool soldiers only have firm and murderous eyes. Duddeck is an exception among Liverpool players, and his funny pole dancing is the only anger in the suffocating penalty shoot-out. Sepcenko didn't beat the pole dancing in the end. No, it should be said that he didn't defeat God in the end. Two years ago, his last penalty made Milan win the championship. Two years later, his last penalty put Liverpool at the top of Europe again after 20 years! All the athletes rushed into the stadium, hugging, jumping and running like crazy ... I couldn't believe what I saw. I wonder if the first half is my dream or if I fell asleep after the first half. The victory scene in front of me is my dream. I quickly sent a short message to my host, this time an idiom: "Heaven forbid." Turn on the computer, all Liverpool forums are buzzing, and all kinds of pictures and comments are pouring in. I saw one of the signatures: "Unbeliverpool, adj/n, was included in Istanbul Oxford Dictionary on May 25th, 2005".

I finally proved that everything in front of me is true.

Outside the window, the sky has turned white and the clock points to six o'clock.

-Liverpool fans

Time: 06:00 am on May 26th, 2005, ending in the audience.

The morning light outside the window poured into the room, indicating that a busy day would come again. It should be a room full of vitality, but it is filled with a sad atmosphere. Tears fell from my face ... reflecting the flashing TV screen, the football player wearing a white jersey also showed the same sad expression; Behind him, a group of people in red jerseys are celebrating. There are red pieces of paper everywhere in the venue, just like the sky is crying. ...

Time: On the morning of April 27, 2006, the host of sports news program in the earphone had a slightly helpless tone, which made people feel bored, without sadness or tears. There is only one helpless expression on his face that matches his master, and this expression is often used to face the future. ...

Time: At 22: 26 p.m. on May 23rd, 2007, the sultry air, shiny computer screen and complicated memory images kept echoing in my mind, but my mood, which should have been surging, was as calm as water, and my expectation and anxiety were replaced by surprisingly calm. I waited for two years, so many things happened that everything changed and I was speechless. Silently, quietly waiting for tomorrow's final, waiting for this destiny takes a hand reunion. ...

Time: 03: 15 on may 26th, 2005. In the middle of the night, a sense of mission drove away the deep sleep. The gorgeous screen is particularly dazzling in the darkness before dawn. Being in China, human science and technology let me see the sky in Istanbul. Under the beautiful night sky, a big scoreboard stands in the brightly lit stadium, 3-0. I looked contemptuously at the group of people wearing red jerseys on the right side of the screen and waited for the end easily. I told myself that everything would be like destiny takes a hand's. ...

-A Milan fan