215 - Champions League Final (Part 10)

Miguel shot off to the right, taking with him the last energy he had left. His lungs burned, his muscles screamed, but he knew he couldn't stop.

Lucas' ball came in perfectly, a deep pass that sliced through the opposition's defense like a blade.

The fans held their breath. The narrator raised his voice, almost shouting:

"What an absurd shot by Tanaka! Miguel's on his own. It's now or never!"

The right-winger reached the ball at the last moment before it crossed the sideline and, even though his leg felt heavy, he raised his head to analyze his options.

Raphael ducked between the defenders, waiting for the cross. But Maxime Awoudja was already positioning himself to cut off any attempted pass.

"He's going to cross!" shouted Lars Lukas Mai.