Football: My AI System Provides Max-Level Predictions-Chapter 700 - 492: He stands against the wind, looking disdainfully in all directions! Tonight at Camp Nou, Tang Long is the master!
Chapter 700: Chapter 492: He stands against the wind, looking disdainfully in all directions! Tonight at Camp Nou, Tang Long is the master!
Tang Long’s gaze flew, seeing the football trace a dazzling rainbow-like arc through the air, diving accurately into the goal’s corner.
Behind the goal was a dense throng of Barça fans, each one dumbfounded, with shock and disbelief written all over their faces. The entire area fell into a deathly silence, only broken by the faint sound of the wind brushing past the crowd.
His gaze moved further up, towards the massive scoreboard at Camp Nou.
With a click, the score changed from 1:1 to 2:1, and at this moment the clock pointed precisely to 90:00!
"Aaaaaaaaah!!!!"
In the corner of the stadium, 3,000 Manchester City traveling fans erupted like a powder keg into a deafening cheer.
Their faces flushed red, neck veins bulging, shouting at the top of their lungs;
Their voices merged into a powerful wave of sound, surging back and forth across the vast Camp Nou, echoing the passionate and powerful chant of the Blue Moon—
"City!"
"City!"
"Come on City!!!"
The night at Camp Nou, a gentle breeze lightly stirred Tang Long’s hair and clothes.
The explosive decibels from the Manchester City fans’ cheers accelerated the wind, blowing strongly!
Tang Long stood facing the wind, his hair standing on end, like a statue on the field, imposing and majestic.
At this moment, he was the master of the green field!
At this moment, he became the hero of the decisive goal, the great hero in the hearts of all Manchester City fans!
Meanwhile, Alba, the last defender who was left sprawled on the ground, resembled a puppet who had lost its soul, half-kneeling on the grass, staring blankly at Tang Long’s towering figure as if he were in a different world from the surrounding clamor.
Goalkeeper Ter Stegen’s eyes widened, filled with utter disbelief.
He could never have imagined that Tang Long would dare to shoot directly from outside the penalty area without any warning!
Where did he get such courage?
This sudden strike hit him like lightning, completely disrupting his accustomed rhythm of saving;
His body was as if frozen, helplessly watching the football whistle past, his feet nailed to the ground, unable to move an inch.
In midfield, Iniesta, Depay, and Busquets, who had consecutively been dribbled past by Tang Long, looked crestfallen.
Seeing Tang Long’s goal deflated them like punctured balloons, slowing their chase, each with their heads down, sighing, with Depay even plopping down on the ground, muttering incomprehensible Dutch.
Messi, the football superstar and the first player Tang Long dribbled past.
In that instant, a strange illusion flashed through his mind as if time had rewound, the familiar dodging move replayed before him, and he murmured to himself:
"That move... I feel like I was dribbled past by myself?"
The trick Tang Long used to dribble past Messi was the same shoulder shake and quick steps that Messi often used effortlessly.
In Messi’s more than decade-long illustrious top professional league career, this simple yet lethal move was his secret weapon, ingeniously helping him break through countless tightly defended backlines.
Those defenders under his feet were like helpless lambs, only able to watch him dribble away, disappearing from their view, becoming the souls beneath his feet!
Yet tonight at Camp Nou, a peculiar atmosphere of suspense seemed to linger in the warm breeze.
When Tang Long dribbled past Messi using Messi’s signature move, a chill suddenly ran down Messi’s neck, causing him to shiver.
Tang Long had dribbled past Messi using Messi’s own signature move!
At this moment, the teammates on the field were like a pack of wild beasts, roaring and shouting, rushing towards Tang Long.
In this moment of extreme excitement, their throats seemed filled with passion, only able to let out those primal and powerful roars, unable to express their internal excitement and joy in words.
Previously, when Kolarov was sent off, everyone lost hope of winning, but in the end, it was Tang Long who saved the whole team!
Kolarov, watching the notifications on his phone in the locker room, was already a tearful mess, "Tang, thank you!"
Even Manchester City’s goalkeeper Bravo spared no effort to run over, just to give Tang Long a hug.
Bravo couldn’t wait for the match to end, wanting to personally award the Man of the Match trophy to Tang Long.
Tang Long, the main character of tonight!
First, with his keen insight and precise judgment, he correctly guided Bravo to save Messi’s penalty, guarding the team’s crucial line.
Then, like a ferocious lion, he launched a thrilling charge on the field!
From the backfield, he charged unstoppably, breaking through the heavy defense of five defending players with his superb skills and fearless courage, effortlessly breaching defenses like a hot knife through butter, finally delivering the decisive goal solidly into the opponent’s net.
If his performance and presence didn’t qualify for the Man of the Match honor, then who could possibly deserve it?
Guardiola’s mind went blank, instinctively raising his hands to his head, his eyes revealing confusion and shock.
He completely ignored the chaotic excitement behind him on the substitute bench, where those substitute players were jumping and shouting, waving towels and jerseys in their hands, with assistant coach Chiwo excitedly flushed, rushing to Guardiola’s side, pounding him on the shoulder three times in an attempt to wake his soul immersed in shock.
Yet Guardiola remained lost in his thoughts, unable to extricate himself.
"Is this a win over Barça?"
Guardiola’s mind kept replaying this thought, he could hardly believe it, as if this were just an illusory dream.
Though he was only in his 40s, his coaching career and trophies surpassed 99% of professional coaches on this planet.
But at this moment, Guardiola was somewhat dazed!
He simply couldn’t believe that in the unfavorable situation of playing a man down, Manchester City could actually accomplish this earth-shattering victory at Barça’s home ground.
Is this reality?
It definitely is!
Four minutes later, the referee’s sharp and loud whistle pierced through the quiet night sky at Camp Nou!
This whistle, like a sharp sword, instantly penetrated everyone’s eardrums, jolting Guardiola awake from his daze.
After a brief handshake with the opponent’s coach Enrique, he rushed onto the field without hesitation, immediately finding Tang Long and lifting him up from behind.
"You performed a miracle! This is the value of your existence!"
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