Chapter 166 A match that will go down in history!

Chapter 166 A match that will go down in history!

Chapter 166 A game that will go down in history!
The cheers coming from Anfield Stadium made the Ipswich fans outside the stadium stunned.

In the opponent's home court, they knew very well what such deafening cheers meant.

If it had been before, it might have been Ipswich's goal.

But now, most of Ipswich fans have gathered outside the stadium.

It goes without saying who was making such loud cheers.

Must be a Liverpool fan.

And why are Liverpool fans cheering?
Of course it’s because Liverpool scored a goal!

How could they possibly cheer for Ipswich to score?

Although we have to admit that sometimes players can conquer the fans of the opposing team by scoring very exciting goals on the field.

But in today's game, it is obviously impossible for such a situation to occur.

You know, Liverpool was leading by six goals in the first half.

Now five goals have been caught up.

No matter how incredible a goal Song Wen scored, even if Song Wen stood among these Ipswich fans and shot the ball into Liverpool's goal from outside the field, Liverpool fans would not cheer.

After all, being tied in this way was a huge blow and too embarrassing for Liverpool fans.

So when they heard the cheers, Ipswich fans naturally thought that Liverpool had scored another goal.

Logically speaking, the thinking of these Ipswich fans outside the stadium is not wrong.

They just forgot one thing.

That is, the Ipswich fans who can still sit in the stadium and watch the game today have been patient and suppressed for too long.

They didn't dare to make a sound when the ratio was six to one.

When the score was 6 to 2, they looked solemn.

When the score was 6-3 they saw hope, but it was slim.

When the score was 6-4, some fans started cheering, but they were drowned out by the boos from Liverpool fans.

When the score was 6-5, all the Ipswich fans in the stands stood up, too nervous to make a sound.

When Song Wen scored the equalizing goal, Ipswich, which had been patient for so long, finally exploded at this moment.

Although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, their shouts and cheers at the top of their lungs drowned out the boos from Liverpool fans!
But at this moment, the fans outside the stadium don’t know this yet!

Mike, who had a sullen face just now, now started laughing.

He raised his foot and crushed the jersey on the ground, mocking Wang Yao:
"Oh~ brainless fan, it seems that Song Wen has disappointed you. I can give you a chance now to spit on that rubbish jersey together."

Wang Yao was so angry that he clenched his fists.

But the last bit of rationality in his mind told him that he, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, was unlikely to gain an advantage in a duel with this fat man who was over 1.8 meters tall. So he just held his phone and kept checking the score, wanting to see what was happening.

It wasn't until he saw the score of 6-6 on his phone screen that Wang Yao's heart completely died...

and many more!

Six to six?!

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and refreshed the screen four or five times to make sure he was not seeing things. An excited smile appeared on his face.

When Mike saw Wang Yao's expression, he had a bad feeling.

At this time, many fans outside the stadium had already seen the scores on their mobile phones.

They were all very surprised at first.

"Six to six?! Is this true?"

Then came the shock!
"It's 6-6 here! It's Song Wen again, he scored five goals in eight minutes!!"

Then there was overwhelming and unbridled cheering!
"It's tied! Song Wen tied the score! Six to six! It's tied! We didn't lose!!"

After a period of carnival, some fans came to their senses and their emotions instantly fell to the bottom.

"What the hell did I do? Why did I have to leave early?!"

"This is literally the dumbest thing I've ever done in my life."

"Ah!!! I'm really going to cry!"

The fans' dissatisfaction began to brew.

The score on the mobile phone alone was enough to shock them. They couldn’t even imagine what a wonderful game they would see if they were sitting in the audience at that moment. It might even be a one-of-a-kind game they would see in their lifetime!

And now, they were so smart that they actually took the initiative to leave Anfield and get up.

The fans' frustrated emotions urgently need to find an outlet.

At this moment, Mike, who was in the center of the crowd, naturally became the opening.

When Mike heard the cheers of the fans, he realized something was wrong and tried to sneak out of the crowd.

But it was soon blocked by fans.

"Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise! Pick up Song's jersey from the ground and eat it!!"

"That's right! I hate fake fans like you who sit on the fence the most!"

"How did you scold Song Wen just now? Say it again so I can hear it?!"

Mike looked at the mobile phones held high in the crowd, with his head down and not daring to look up.

Some people even squeezed over and started pushing and shoving.

Mike knew that if he didn't pick up his jersey today, he would probably have to leave here on a stretcher.

Faced with public anger, Mike bent down and picked up the jersey with a flattering smile on his face.

"I will definitely wash Song's jersey when I get home, and then hang it in the most conspicuous place in the house."

However, Mike's admission of weakness obviously did not win the forgiveness of the fans who had already expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Eat it!"

"Eat it!"

"Eat it!"

Just as the fans outside the stadium started to boo, loud cheers broke out again above Anfield Stadium.

And this time the cheers were even louder than before!
The crowd was silent for a moment.

This time, no one dared to speculate, and just frantically refreshed their phones.

Fans who were not Apple users were the first to get the score.

“Ah… How come it’s 6:7 and we still can’t hold on… But it was indeed an exciting game.”

Hearing what the crowd said, Mike breathed a sigh of relief. He decided to be a Liverpool fan for the rest of his life!

However, someone in the crowd soon started cursing.

"You idiot, look carefully! 6:7! Liverpool 6! We 7!!!"

"boom!"

These words were like dropping a nuclear bomb into the crowd, exploding instantly!

"What's going on! Is this true?!"

"There's only one minute left in the game, how did this goal come out?"

“I don’t know, but all the websites have been updated, it’s six to seven!”

"I show it here! Song Wenjin scored again!"

"Oh my god! Song! Is he the omnipotent God?!"
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Douyin live broadcast room.

Fan Zhiyi and Zhan Jun looked at the score of 6 to 6 on the screen, hugged each other excitedly and cried with joy.

To be honest, given the current situation, even if the Chinese national football team entered the World Cup, they might not be so excited.

One is a professional player and the other is a professional commentator.

But they dare to guarantee that they may only witness a game like today's in their lifetime.

Of course, with Song Wen around, the future may bring them even bigger surprises.

But at least in all the football matches they have watched, there has never been any game as shocking as today's game.

Even the Anfield miracle created by Liverpool themselves, although it cannot be compared in importance, but judging from the thrill of the reversal alone, it is obvious that today's game needs a quick-acting heart-saving pill!
"Song Wen! He really did it! In eight minutes, he scored five goals! He broke the record again! Compared to Lewandowski's five goals in nine minutes, Song Wen achieved this achievement one minute faster! I thought the emperor was invincible, but I didn't expect Song Wen to be a living god from heaven!"

Hearing Zhan Jun's words, Fan Zhiyi wiped away the tears that he couldn't hold back from flowing from his eyes.

"So excited! Really so excited! I'm a little angry now. Why couldn't I be born a few years later? If I could compete with Song Wen, it would be worth my whole life!!"

Zhan Jun's emotions never stopped, and he shouted excitedly:
"Song Wen, this 17-year-old boy, we once said that he would definitely become a football superstar in the future, but I think we can now completely delete the word "future"! Song Wen! 17-year-old Song Wen, he is still the brightest superstar in football!!"

"Who would have thought that five goals would be scored in eight minutes! Before this, if someone had said this to me, I would have slapped him in the face. With such a plot, I really wouldn't dare to do it even in my dreams! It's too thrilling, too exciting, too magical! This is football! Everything is possible, and Song Wen is everything!!!"

"Liverpool! They once performed the famous Anfield miracle here, and today, Ipswich performed another miracle at Anfield!"

Emirates Stadium.

At this moment, several bigwigs in the office could no longer sit comfortably in their chairs. They all stood up with their eyes wide open.

It's hard to believe that this game would turn out like this.

Conte shook his head, sighed and said:
"Is there anyone in this world who can stop that young man?"

Wenger also sighed.

"I don't know what will happen in the future, but in my opinion, he is already the greatest and most powerful player of all time."

But Mourinho's attention was not on this at the moment.

Although he also wants to see Guardiola suffer a defeat, so does Klopp.

After all, Klopp had just made a phone call before the game started and scolded him without any explanation.

Mourinho never considered himself a gentleman. On the contrary, he is a very vengeful villain.

You have offended me, so naturally I don't wish you well.

Now seeing Liverpool being tied in this way, it can be said that what Liverpool experienced was even more terrifying than what their team experienced.

A six-goal lead was tied, can they really play football?!

How did you become a head coach?

He could already imagine how Klopp would be cyber-bullied by fans after the game.

Klopp has worked hard to lead the Red Army Liverpool to achieve achievements and honors in the past two seasons, but I am afraid that because of this game, their reputation will be completely ruined.

"What else does this kid want to do?!"

Pochettino's surprised voice brought everyone's attention back to the game.

In the live broadcast, Ipswich players were running towards Song Wen's position excitedly.

The team has experienced such ups and downs, and at this moment they just want to celebrate with their great contributor Song Wen.

But what is Song Wen doing?
Song Wen is running towards Liverpool's goal.

Under the surprised gaze of Karius, Song Wen ran into the ball king and took the ball out.

Karius widened his eyes and said in disbelief:

"Hey! What else do you want?!"

Song Wen ignored Karius's question. He saw his teammates running towards him and shouted:
"What are you running over here for! Go back to your positions! The game isn't over yet!!"

Mourinho looked at the scene on the live broadcast, a little stunned, and murmured:
"What does this kid want to do? Does he want to score more goals? It's already like this, isn't he satisfied?"

Wenger smiled bitterly and shook his head, then said:

"Knowing what I know about him, it certainly seems like something he would be able to do."

"But there's only one minute left on the game clock."

The office was quiet.

Even Conte, who said this, shut his mouth consciously.

After watching this game, who would still dare to brazenly say based on their past experience that this is absolutely impossible!
In front of Song Wen, there is no such thing as football common sense!

At this moment on the Anfield stadium, the Ipswich players were stunned for a moment after seeing Song Wen's instructions, and then they reacted immediately.

Having fought side by side for so long, they instantly understood Song Wen's idea. They were all in high spirits and did not look like the competition had entered its final stage at all.

Confidence is the best stimulant for players!
Looking at the Liverpool players at this time, they actually feel like the walking dead.

Even when Arnold saw Song Wen passing by him with the ball, his eyes were as empty as ever.

They couldn't even figure out what was going on.

How come in this game, six goals can be reversed and equalized?
Is there any justice left?
This world is a little too unreal, is he dreaming? !
It wasn't until the referee blew the whistle, reminding Liverpool players to kick off quickly, that Arnold reacted.

He looked up at the time and saw that there were only forty seconds left in the game.

These forty seconds on the football field are clearly just a fleeting moment.

But for some reason, Arnold always had a bad feeling in his heart.

Things have gotten this bad.

It can't get any worse, right?!
(End of this chapter)