From Reject to Legend

Chapter 63: The Ultimate Clash of Supremacy 3



As the extra time whistle blew, the pitch became a canvas for exhaustion, desperation, and the unyielding will to win.

The match had already seen moments of breathtaking genius and bitter controversy, and now the final chapter of regulation was unfolding in a storm of raw emotion and relentless effort.

The players, their bodies weary and stained with sweat, moved only on sheer determination, their every step a testament to their desire to etch their names into World Cup history.

The extra time period was a cruel test of stamina and spirit. Both Argentina and Portugal had given everything in regulation, and now each team was compelled to launch renewed attacks.

It was the 95th minute, and the rain had started to fall—light at first, then building into a persistent drizzle that added a shimmering gloss to the pitch.

The droplets mingled with the players' sweat, each drop reflecting the glimmer of floodlights and the flicker of hope.

On the Argentine side, Lionel Messi, visibly fatigued yet unbowed, was determined to tip the scales back in his team's favor.

He'd been orchestrating play all match, his vision and dribbling the heartbeat of Argentina. But now, with every muscle burning, Messi pushed himself even harder. In a moment of almost surreal brilliance, he managed to break free from his markers.

It was the 99th minute when Messi received a pass near the halfway line. With a flick of his foot, he glided past a defender—Pepe, whose earlier efforts to track him had been relentless but tonight, fatigue had taken its toll.

In a heart-stopping instant, Pepe lagged behind, his concentration shattered by the slick surface and the relentless pressure of the match.

Messi exploited the gap; his nimble feet carried him forward as the drizzle made the turf slippery, and with a burst of speed, he raced into the penalty area.

Commentary (99th Minute):

"GOOOOAAALLLL!!! Messi, with a moment of pure genius, evades Pepe—who just couldn't keep up on this wet pitch—and fires a shot that curls past the outstretched hands of the Portuguese keeper! Argentina takes the lead 4-3! The stadium erupts in jubilation—what a moment!"

The roar of the Argentine fans was deafening. Every section of the stadium pulsed with joy as the goal lit up giant screens and sent shockwaves through the broadcast.

For a moment, it looked as though Argentina had seized the momentum and the match was theirs. The Argentine players rushed to celebrate, embracing Messi and relishing the moment, while the Portuguese supporters sat in stunned silence, their earlier hopes of victory seemingly dashed.

But as the cheers subsided, a palpable shift occurred within the Portuguese camp. Adriano , who had been at the center of so many key plays, stood motionless for just a heartbeat before shaking his head emphatically.

His eyes, burning with determination despite the exhaustion and the sting of the earlier controversial incidents, scanned his teammates. With a voice that cut through the heavy air, he shouted:

"We still have 20 minutes, guys! We are here to give our all and provide a beautiful game. Are you willing to go home with your head low?"

His words were not just a rallying cry—they were an accusation of defeat. The Portuguese players, inspired by Adriano's fierce determination, began to pick themselves up. One by one, they rejoined the fray with renewed energy.

The atmosphere in the pitch had shifted from resignation to defiance, and on the pitch, every player now fought not just for a goal but for pride.

For the next six minutes, Portugal attacked furiously. The game became a frantic ballet of desperate runs, sliding tackles, and lightning-fast transitions. Argentina, though determined to hold on to their slim advantage, found themselves pressed by a wave of renewed Portuguese vigor.

The extra time minutes ticked by in a blur of emotion and sweat as the Portuguese side unleashed a series of attacks that forced the Argentine defense to work overtime.

Despite these fierce efforts, Argentina's disciplined structure held firm, repelling every Portuguese incursion with hard tackles and last-ditch clearances.

The tension was so thick that even the rain seemed to slow down, each droplet suspended in time as the battle waged on.

As the extra time approached its climax, the clock ticked inexorably toward the 120th minute—a final chance for glory.

Portugal earned a corner after a sustained period of pressure left the Argentine defense scrambling. The atmosphere was electric; every eye in the stadium was fixed on the unfolding scene.

In a brief huddle near the corner flag, Adriano and Cristiano Ronaldo conferred with their teammates. Their discussion was concise and determined—the message was clear: this is our last chance.

With a collective nod, Adriano stepped up to take the corner. He took a deep, steadying breath, closed his eyes for a fraction of a second, and then unleashed a curling ball into the penalty area.

Commentary (120th Minute):

"Here it comes—Adriano takes the corner! Look at that curve, that precision! The ball is drifting into the box… and there's a mass of players converging!"

As if choreographed, every Portuguese player began their move simultaneously. They surged into the penalty area in a beautifully orchestrated chaos—defenders scrambling, bodies intertwining, and pushing forth a gap between the Argentine players.

Amid the confusion, Ronaldo, who had been tracking back to help organize the defense, saw his opportunity. He spun around, timing his leap with a precision that belied the fatigue weighing on his limbs.

Time seemed to stand still. The ball, guided by Adriano's masterful delivery, sailed into the center of the melee.

Ronaldo soared into the air—his body twisting in a graceful, almost magical arc. With his legs rising in a perfect bicycle kick, he met the ball head-on. The impact was thunderous, as if the very heavens had approved of his strike.

Commentary (120th Minute, Continued):

"GOOOOAAALLLL!!! Ronaldo with a sensational bicycle kick! Look at that spin, that power—what a finish! The ball flies past defenders and swishes into the net! Portugal equalized once again , making it 4-4 in extra time!

The stadium is erupting—this is a moment of pure, unadulterated magic! This is perhaps the greatest match in World Cup history!"

For an instant, the entire world seemed to pause. The stadium fell silent, the collective breath of thousands held in awe of the extraordinary sight. Ronaldo roared as he rushed to the sidelines, his teammates following closely behind with cheers.

Then, as if a dam had burst, the roar of the crowd erupted, shaking the very foundations of the arena. Fans screamed, cheered, and wept with joy. Even the commentators were reduced to shouting over the jubilant chaos, their voices trembling with passion and disbelief.

"Today, we witnessed not just a goal, but a moment that transcends the beautiful game. When you see a player like Ronaldo, in an exhausted state, still managing to produce brilliance, you understand why football is more than just a sport—it's a testament to human spirit! Not to mention the support from his teammates, specially Adriano who sent the pass."

Following Ronaldo's awe-inspiring bicycle kick, the match entered its final moments of extra time. Both teams, exhausted and bruised, knew that every passing second was now crucial.

The Argentine players, who had earlier celebrated Messi's wonder goal, now rallied to try to equalize, while the Portuguese side clung to their newfound hope.

In these final minutes, the pitch became a theater of intense, last-ditch efforts. Argentine attackers pushed forward, their eyes desperate for a final goal , while Portugal's defenders held their ground with steely resolve.

Every tackle, every pass was imbued with the knowledge that one mistake could tip the scales once more.

But the extra time ended with the score locked at 4-4 . Neither side could carve out another clear opportunity, and the final whistle signaled the end of an unforgettable extra time—a period where passion, fatigue, and sheer will had combined to produce moments of absolute brilliance.

Commentary (Final Seconds of Extra Time):

"What a spectacle, ladies and gentlemen! Even as exhaustion set in, these warriors continued to fight for every ball, every chance!

And then, that moment from Ronaldo—a bicycle kick for the ages—will be remembered as one of the greatest goals in World Cup history. This match, with all its drama and controversy, is a testament to the unbreakable spirit of football!"

The crowd's reaction was as varied as it was intense. Argentine fans, who had been riding high on Messi's magic earlier, now wore expressions of disbelief and heartbreak.

Some clutched their scarves and wept softly, while others shouted encouragement, unwilling to let their team's spirit falter.

In contrast, Portuguese supporters were jubilant beyond measure—every chant, every clap, every cheer was an outpouring of pride. Their voices merged into a single, thunderous roar that echoed across the stadium and spilled out into the streets beyond.

In the stands, banners read "Força Portugal!" and "Ronaldo – Our Legend!" while Argentine fans held up placards urging their team to keep fighting, even as the weight of extra time threatened to overwhelm them. The atmosphere was a living, breathing tapestry of emotion—an amalgam of hope, defiance, and raw, unfiltered passion.

" With 120 minutes played, no winner could be decided despite 8 goals together! This match will now move on to the penalty shootout. The stakes are high, and a single mistake can end their journey. No matter who wins, we have witnessed the greatest match of the tournament!"

As the break was over , both teams handed out the list for penalty takers.

Portugal

Nani

Postiga

Adriano

Moutinho

Ronaldo

Argentina

Biglia

Higuain

Di Maria

Mascherano

Messi

With the referee's whistle, the penalty shootout began, with Argentina starting off the shootout with Biglia taking the spot.

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