Football singularity-Chapter 387 Disrespect

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"SUUUUUIIIIIII," A thundering exclamation that has become Iconic all over the globe resounded within the Allianz Stadium as Ronaldo celebrated with the rest of his team. "Well they needed a hero and he came in clutch, Ronaldo with a brace and Juventus with the equaliser." Derek Rae exclaimed as the scoreboard changed to 3:3.

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"Equalising this late in the game must be demoralizing for the Leverkusen side who have clawed themselves back into this game and even took the lead," Stewart Robson intoned just as the camera panned over the now demoralized figures of the Leverkusen side who could only watch the home side celebrate.

"Coming back from a 2:0 deficit really shows character but like my under-13 coach used to say, the match is not over until the ref blows that whistle," Derek responded sounding genuinely impressed with the away team’s performance after the break.

The two commentators continued to talk amongst themselves whilst the referee took control of the match. Ronaldo and the gang didn’t celebrate for long as there was still enough time to fight for a lead. As for the red lions they were in a dazed state for a minute but upon hearing Peter Bosz’s animated shouts on the sidelines quickly put them back in gear.

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The atmosphere inside the Allianz Stadium was electric, with both teams now fueled by the adrenaline of the game’s late drama. Juventus pushed forward straight from the restart, their players reinvigorated by Ronaldo’s equalizer. On the other hand, Leverkusen, though shaken, showed no signs of giving up. They regrouped quickly, shifting into a compact defensive formation as Bosz barked instructions, gesturing wildly for his team to focus and maintain discipline.

For the next few minutes both teams battled for possession as they seemed to be debating whether to go for broke or simply cut their losses. The home team seemed contend with a draw seeing as they had already won their first group stage match they didn’t worry as a draw would keep them comfortable. Some Leverkusen players were contend with the draw as it still give them hope for qualifying but for the attacking trio that came on nothing but a win would satisfy them.

Thus a subtle stale mate ensued for the a couple minutes the moment the game resumed. Possession of the ball continued to change sides as a fierce battle in midfield ensued. Despite both team’s being contend with a draw none would say no to a win.

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Bentancur, receiving a quick throw-in from Cuadrado, surged down the right flank. He skipped past Volland with a clever stepover before launching a diagonal ball into the box. The Leverkusen defence scrambled to clear it, with Tah managing to head the ball out, but only as far as Pjanić, who stood 25 yards from goal. The Bosnian midfielder lined up a shot but hesitated, instead opting to thread a pass to Ramsey on the edge of the area.

Ramsey tried to flick the ball toward Ronaldo, but Wendell showed impeccable awareness by intercepting the ball. His quick reaction stopped what could have been a lethal chance. With no time to waste, he sent a crisp pass to Rakim on the flank who immediately initiated a counterattack. He weaved through Bentancur and Ramsey with surprising ease, his footwork leaving both Juventus players trailing in his wake. The Leverkusen fans, who had been subdued moments earlier, erupted into cheers, their hopes reignited as their wunderkind who started eating up yards of grass.

He stormed down the left wing, his electrifying pace catching Juventus off guard. A race between him and Cuadrado ensued, but he managed to hold the Juventus right-back off because he kept control of the ball with his left foot. Despite both of them battling with each other for the ball, their speed did not slow down in the slightest.

In a matter of moments they crossed into the final third at high speed and despite the pressure Cuadrado exuded Rakim remained composed. His eyes continued to scan his surroundings never once looking down towards the ball. He was intently watching Cuadrado body movements waiting for the chance lunge in or make a mistake. However even by the time the reached the edge of the box the Juventus right back remained composed not letting him out of his sight.

Running out of time Rakim no longer hesitated as he slightly knocked the ball forward before send a trivela pass across the box. Cuadrado was late to react and the ball curved beautifully toward the penalty spot, where Paulinho, surged forward looking for another goal.

Since the ball floated around knee height he decided to lunge forward leg first but a blond figure beat him to the punch. De Ligt reacted expertly using his long legs to boot the ball into the stands for a corner.

Paulinho could only clap his hands in frustration, but he quickly jogged to take up position for the ensuing corner. Leverkusen had a golden opportunity, and the tension in the stadium was palpable. The Leverkusen fans in the corner of the Allianz Stadium roared in unison, urging their team forward as Rakim stepped up to take it.

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"OO-OOO-OOO-AA-AAA-AAA," Standing at the right corner flag Rakim was taken aback by the deafening sounds of monkey chants the moment he placed the ball down to take the corner.

If he was being honest the emotions he was currently feeling weren’t one of anger but more of annoyance. He’d heard of how racist Seria A fans can be under the guise of sportsmanship but he didn’t expect it from a team like Juventus. After all they were basically the face of the entire league as arguably the most I conic club in Italy.

When you think of the Bundesliga you think of Bayern Munich, Laliga you think of Real Madrid and Barcelona, Premier league and you think of the big 6 but most importantly Man United. So facing such a scene form Juventus fans when they also have black player in their squad baffled him. Yes they were trying to put him off but more likely they would put of their own players.

Unlike him they most likely didn’t grow up in a white house hold and would have psychological pressure that every black person inherits. The amount if time he had heard his black teammates talk about having to be nothing but excellent or needing to uphold their pride are countless. Sighing at this a neutral smile appeared on his face, he took a curved run up looking to deliver an outswing cross into the box.

Seeing That Rakim was ignoring them the near by Juventus players decided to up their antics. Shouts aimed at him and his race descended but it was only when a few mentioned his family that they had an effect on him. He couldn’t remember what the guy shouting had said but he knew he didn’t like it one bit. Luckily his peripheral vision was good enough to see who had said it and was looking to punish him with his next actions.

"Fweeet," The ref didn’t care about this and simply wanted to clock off as he blew his whistle signalling for him to take his corner. Not that Rakim cared as the moment he heard the whistle he closed in on the ball having barley scanned the box.

looking for a header would be risk given the fact Ronaldo was standing within the middle of the box. So he decided to go for goal instead, by turning his cross into a Trivela, adding as much power and curve into his shot as possible.

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To Be Continued...