In the middle, or somewhere else?

Turnbull stared fixedly at Mesut Özil in front of the ball, thinking in his heart!

Could this guy be lying to me?

Previously, Leeds United had already fired three consecutive shots in the middle. Could it be that this time it was still the middle?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

This was the most crucial round. If the Leeds United wanted to win, they would definitely not shoot so easily and simply. They would definitely seek stability.

A scam, this must be a scam!

They definitely can’t shoot the same place four times in a row. This Mesut Özil guy is lying to me. He definitely wants to shoot in another direction. Absolutely!

Turnbull firmly believes that Mesut Özil will not shoot in the middle.

However, in the next moment, his heart started to hesitate! What if this Mesut Özil guy really wants to shoot in the middle? He had to think in the opposite direction, that was to say, he was going to die in the middle of the road?

Unknowingly, Turnbull’s forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The pressure in his heart is really too great, Chelsea’s hopes are all pinned on him, if he saved Mesut Özil’s shot, Chelsea still have a chance. But if he fails to save the ball, the FA Cup title this season will belong to Leeds United.

Alissanda!

On the sidelines, Carlo Ancelotti stared fixedly at Turnbull. He couldn’t do anything else at the moment. He could only trust his players and Turnbull.

At the same time, he didn’t want to put too much pressure on Turnbull. Turnbull was already under enough pressure. If he added some more pressure, this fellow would collapse.

Trust your own judgment, Ross!

Carlo Ancelotti was cheering for Ross Turnbull.

Suddenly, he couldn’t help but turn his head to look at the Leeds United coaching bench and see Zhong Cheng. Zhong Cheng stood there quietly, extremely calm, as if he wasn’t nervous at all.

Carlo Ancelotti frowned and thought, “Are you really not nervous at all? Do you really think your Leeds team is going to win? Madman Loria, don’t be too arrogant, okay?”

Carlo Ancelotti suddenly felt that Zhong Cheng was acting tough.

Can you be a little nervous at such a tense time and not act so tough, please?

He frowned. It seemed that this fellow was truly confident!

He had no choice but to turn around and look at the field, his eyes fixed on Mesut Özil, as if he wanted to see through Mesut Özil and see where this guy was going to shoot?

The Chelsea fans cheered for Turnbull as they frantically attacked Leeds United players and interfered with Mesut Özil. Leeds United fans are cheering for Mesut Özil.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely hot, reaching its peak, and the fans on both sides were almost shouting hoarse. However, they did not stop, they still roared and shouted loudly.

“This is probably the last penalty. The young Turnbull’s face is full of nervousness. His expression seems to be a little erratic. It seems that he is a little confused. He feels a lot of pressure. This goal is very dangerous!” Eddie Gray said immediately.

‘”Haha, don’t be deceived by appearances, Eddie! What makes you think that Turnbull is really upset, not pretending to seduce Mesut Özil? I think it’s time. Don’t be deceived by other people’s appearances. Otherwise, you’re doomed!” Mark Lawrenson said immediately.

The fans in front of the TV all nodded, feeling that Mark Lawrenson was right.

“However, Turnbull is under a lot of pressure. If he succeeds, Chelsea will have a chance. If he fails, Chelsea will be in front of Leeds United three times this season. This is not justifiable!!” Mark Lawrenson said immediately.

The fans on the scene suddenly quieted down. The new Wembley Stadium, which had just been bustling with activity, suddenly became exceptionally quiet, as if there was not a single sound.

The Leeds United players were holding hands in the middle of the ring, fighting side by side in a row, staring at Mesut Özil in front of the goal, cheering for Mesut Özil!

This goal must be scored, must be scored!

Some of the Leeds players were so nervous that they didn’t dare to look. They lowered their heads and stared at their shoes, or at the stands.

It was very torturous, extremely torturous!

The Chelsea players are more tortured than the Leeds United players and their guilt is more complicated. If they still couldn’t save the ball, their Chelsea season would have been in vain. Their efforts were in vain, and they were unwilling to accept it in their hearts.

The Chelsea players were praying in their hearts that Turnbull could create a miracle and throw the football away, leaving a glimmer of hope for the Chelsea team.

The Chelsea players did not say anything at the moment, their eyes fixed on the goal.

At this moment, Zhong Cheng was really calm, because Leeds United had obtained two points. Even if the ball improves, there is still a chance in the next round. Therefore, Zhong Cheng did not put too much pressure on himself and just watched quietly.

Of course, Zhong Cheng naturally hoped to see the ball fly into Chelsea’s goal, so that no one would have to suffer anymore.

Yes, Zhong Cheng also suffered a lot. The penalty shootout was the most torturous.

“Alright, here we go. This penalty is really coming. The referee has already raised his hand and the penalty is coming soon. Whether Leeds United win this season’s FA Cup or Chelsea come back to life with a chance remains to be seen.” Mark Lawrenson said immediately.

The fans on both sides of the arena had already held their breaths and watched quietly.

Mesut Özil suddenly smiled at Turnbull in front of the goal as if he was asking, “Hey bro, are you ready?”

Turnbull frowned slightly. This damn Mesut Özil was really too capable of causing trouble!

Turnbull was very angry in his heart, but he immediately suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and calmed himself down. At this time, he couldn’t be angered by the damned Leeds United. He maintained his calm, calm, and definitely couldn’t be led astray.

Mesut Özil gave Turnbull another look, as if to say, “Hey bro, don’t doubt it. This time I’m going to shoot you in the middle of the goal. Are you ready?”

Turnbull’s eyes were completely out of sight, and he didn’t even look at Mesut Özil anymore. Instead, he stared at the football beneath Mesut Özil’s feet.

Seeing this, the corners of Mesut Özil’s mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile of success.

This penalty shoot-out was really a psychological game!

At this moment, the emotions in everyone’s hearts had already reached their peak, and they were waiting for the moment when they erupted. Let’s begin, let’s begin quickly. This is too torturous!

The referee took a deep breath and looked left and right. He didn’t find anything unusual and directly threw the whistle into his mouth.

“Here we go. The penalty shoot-out is coming soon. Can Mesut Ursi shoot the ball into Chelsea’s goal?” Mark Lawrenson immediately shouted.

Du! The referee whistled for a penalty.

“Run-up, Mesut Özil runs up high and rushes towards football!” Eddie Gray roared excitedly.

Hearing the whistle, Mesut Özil took a deep breath and rushed out like a Ferrari sports car, like a streak of white light.

Turnbull’s eyes narrowed in front of the goal and he muttered in his heart, “F*ck, you really lied to me. Go to the middle of your goddamn goal, damn liar!”

Looking at Mesut Özil’s posture, was he going to shoot in the middle?

I don’t read much, don’t lie to me!

Turnbull stared fixedly at the football on the penalty spot, ready to fly sideways at any time.

Suddenly, Mesut Özil arrived in front of the football and kicked it fiercely!

Turnbull’s eyes lit up and he roared in his heart, “Lower left corner of the goal!”

Turnbull hurriedly flew towards the bottom left corner of the goal, his hands stretched out and he shouted in his heart, “Little Ball, I’m coming …”

But just as he flew out, his face turned pale.

All the Chelsea fans at the scene closed their eyes in despair. What the fuck was going on?

Turnbull flew out with determination, as if he had determined the right direction. He did not look back when he rushed out. He never thought about what he would do if his judgment was wrong. He just crashed into him to the end, regardless of whether he was in spring, summer, or autumn or winter …

On the sidelines, Chelsea coach Carlo Ancelotti cursed, “Holy shit!”

The Chelsea players who stood in a row instantly lost all their strength and fell on the turf together, lying dumbfounded, their gazes blank.

It had only been a short while since they had experienced this bitter taste, and it was extremely bitter to fly.

The Leeds United fans jumped up in excitement and roared, “Champions, we are champions, our Leeds United are champions, super champions!”

The Leeds United fans were so happy that they hugged, jumped, and danced with each other.

“The middle! Mesut Özil was really bold, he still chose a spoon penalty and sent the football to the middle. The Leeds United chose to shoot the ball in the middle for the first four times. They were thrown out once, all three other times. Leeds is really amazing. Everyone has a big heart and the best part is our goalkeeper Aldridge who saved three consecutive Chelsea penalty shootouts. Aldridge is really amazing. “Without him, Leeds United would not have won today!” Eddie Gray roared excitedly in a very loud voice.

The moment the ball was scored, all the Leeds players jumped up and rushed towards the goal, rushing towards Leeds United’s Mesut Özil. They wanted to rush up and celebrate with the Germans. This was an honor belonging to the Leeds United team.

The players on the Leeds United bench also rushed out frantically, rushing into the stadium and sprinting around the stadium. This moment belonged to the Leeds United. This is a time for Leeds United to celebrate. Long live Leeds United!

The Leeds United fans were really crazy, screaming excitedly, singing “We are Champions” and sprinkling salt on the Chelsea man’s wounds.