Shattering Their Last Hope

Sarri stood on the touchline, constantly waving his hands to signal for his players to keep pushing forward.

Two goals behind, Chelsea launched wave after wave of frenzied attacks. Even Messi, who usually liked to conserve his energy, began running more actively.

"As expected of the highest level of the Premier League. At this late stage, the match is somehow getting more and more exciting."

"Hehe... that's right, but Chelsea don't have much time left."

The match quickly reached the 89th minute, with only one minute remaining in normal time.

Messi received the pass in the middle. Facing Liverpool's pressure, he remained calm, feinted, and shook off Rodri's challenge.

Then, his gaze swept across the pitch and found Willian on the right.

Messi did not hesitate. With an exquisite pass, the ball seemed to have eyes as it precisely pierced through Liverpool's midfield and reached Willian on the right.

"Whoa... what a beautiful pass from Messi!"

The weight of that pass was perfect. Willian did not need to adjust at all and drove straight into the penalty area!

Liverpool's defenders hurried to cover him, with Robertson charging over to close down his angle.

But Willian was quicker.

With a change of direction, he beat Robertson, created shooting space, and struck a low shot!

"Willian! He shoots!"

The ball skimmed across the grass and rolled into the near corner!

Alisson had no way of stopping that one.

"It's in!!"

"Willian!!"

"4-3! Chelsea pull one back!"

"In the final moments, the suspense is back!"

"Hehe... Messi's pass was absolutely crucial for that goal."

"He drew the attention of two or three Liverpool defenders in the middle, then slipped the ball to the unmarked Willian."

"That is Messi's vision. That is Messi's ability."

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