champion light

Chapter 852 Geniuses Are So Willful

Barack clearly felt something rubbed against the toe of his shoe.

Then he saw that Rong Guang's body that had passed his own was tilted to the side, and he knew what he had rubbed against...

He didn't expect that he would prevent Rong Guang from shooting in such a way. This was not his intention... But since the matter has happened, he is ready to face all possible outcomes.

If Rong Guang failed to score, he would not hypocritically say that he fouled.But if the referee wants to call himself a foul, he will not defend himself.

He looked at Rong Guang, while his body continued to slide forward on the turf.

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"Barack!!" Mortensen exclaimed hoarsely as Ballack shoveled towards Rongguang, and then he saw Rongguang pick up the football with his left foot. At the same time, his body also jumped up, trying to pass over Ballack.

He was so surprised that he forgot to speak, and just stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of Chelsea.

And Alan Hansen next to him was no better than him.

He opened his mouth to say something, but his voice was blocked in his throat.

But immediately after, the two of them saw Rong Guang, who had jumped up, suddenly tilted his body, as if he had lost his balance.

"Ah!!" Mortensen let out a pure exclamation.

It's no different from those Manchester City fans in the stands and in front of the TV.

Everyone was worried about Rong Guang—could it be that such a beautiful attack was about to end like this?

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Barak looked at Rong Guang's body, and he saw Rong Guang's body falling rapidly to the right.

In the blink of an eye, Rong Guang's body was almost parallel to the ground - he had completely lost his balance.

Seeing this scene, everyone thought that Rong Guang's attack had failed.

The referee put the whistle in his mouth, leaned forward, and fixed his eyes on Rong Guang.Hesitating whether to blow the whistle.

As for Ballack's foul... Ballack's foot did not leave the ground during the entire process of the tackle, and he shoveled close to the ground, so his movements were standard and straightforward. It is a bit far-fetched to say that Ballack fouled because of this.

But if Ballack's foul is not called, once Rong Guang misses the goal, I'm afraid his penalty will cause a storm, and this storm will continue off the field. It will not disappear after the game and become the focus of everyone's discussion.

That was not the result he wanted to see...

Just when the referee was hesitating, his eyes suddenly widened!
It wasn't just the referee who stared wide-eyed, but also Ballack who was just below the glory.

In his widened pupils, there was a figure of glory in the air.He opened his hands, not waving in vain and panic like a drowning man, but unfolded, like the wings of an airplane.

Barack could tell at a glance that Rong Guang was trying to maintain balance!

He hasn't given up yet!
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Rong Guang did not give up. He stretched out his hand to maintain his balance. Of course, this was futile. He is not a plane, nor a bird. He can’t fly with his arms open. In the end, he is still no match for gravity and will fall headfirst.

But opening his arms can give his body a momentary balance, that's enough.

This frees his legs.

I saw his left calf pull out, and then flick it quickly!Kick the football that's still in the air!
Bang!
When Ballack saw the football, he was kicked towards the goal by Glory!

Can he still complete the shot under such circumstances? !

Even Ballack, who had two years of rivalry with Rong Guang and three years of experience as a teammate, was dumbfounded and felt incredible.

Goalkeeper Petr Cech, who was only halfway through the attack, never expected that Rong Guang would be able to complete the shot when he was completely out of balance in the air.

Moreover, the quality of Rong Guang's kick is quite high, it's not the kind of kick casually and then resigned to fate.

The football he kicks is very fast, and the angle is also particular - he rushed to the back corner of the goal!

Cech was caught off guard by Rong Guang's kick, and he didn't have time to make a save. He just watched the football whizzing by his side, then rubbed against the inside of the far post, and hit the side net of the goal...

The ball is in!
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The moment the football hit the net, Rong Guang finally lost all his balance and momentum, and fell firmly to the ground.

But at this time, no one was looking at him at all, and everyone was just staring blankly at the football in the goal.

Not just Ballack and Petr Cech, but the referee, and all the other... Manchester City and Chelsea players, fans, managers.

Everyone looked at the football in the goal in a daze.

When Rong Guang fell to the ground, his first reaction was to watch the football to see if it entered the goal.

He saw the football fall from the net, land on the turf in the goal, and bounce.

The ball is in!
He got up from the ground, turned around, and finally found Berbatov. The Bulgarian center just ran to the top of the free throw arc at the front of the penalty area. Of course, after Rong Guang shot, he had already stopped.

Rong Guang pointed at him and shouted, "What did I say? Dimita?"

Berbatov ignored him completely, just stared blankly at the football in the goal.

The entire Stamford Bridge fell silent.

Chelsea fans looked at the glory of celebrating the goal alone with the eyes of seeing the devil...

devil!

It is indeed the devil.

Under such circumstances, he can still successfully shoot and score the football into the goal...

Is such a thing really possible for a person on Earth?

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A long period of time that seemed like a century passed, and everything returned to its normal speed and rhythm.

Time has also come back.

There was a great uproar over Stamford Bridge.

There were cheers from Manchester City fans and exclamations from Chelsea fans.

There were also applause, boos... all kinds of voices mixed together, forming a wave that swept the entire Stamford Bridge Stadium!
The Manchester City players who reacted also rushed towards Rongguang, and then hugged him tightly.

The Chelsea players stood there dumbfounded one by one.

Ballack was lying on the ground, no longer looking at the football in the goal, let alone the glory surrounded by his teammates.

He rested his hands on his forehead, panting and looked up at the sky.

He just had one idea - this kid... is amazing!
This can still score goals!
But it's better than tripping him to the ground and getting a penalty, right?
Barack comforted himself in his heart...

He can only do this, otherwise what else can he do?If you don't find some reason for yourself, such a conceded goal will really make people crazy-everyone is a native of the earth, and they are all professional players, how can there be such a difference? !

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"The goal... the goal was scored! Beautiful! Amazing! Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Unbelievable! It's just too...unbelievable!" Mortensen felt that he was at a loss for words for the first time...

Facing Rong Guang's goal that completely surpassed human imagination, he didn't know what to say. He really wanted to praise Rong Guang, but he didn't know what words to use. The words he could open his mouth before seemed to be not sincere enough at this moment, nor weighty enough to express his emotions at this moment.

So he could only repeat "unbelievable" mechanically.

Yes, it is unbelievable indeed.

It is not uncommon for a person to be able to kick a football into it after tripping on the ground.

But when a person loses his balance in the air, he can still adjust his posture and send a football into the goal with a volley... that is so rare!
The casters in South America are much simpler, they only need to growl their voices and shout "ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG!!!" and that's it.

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Benitez was hugged by his assistant, and Mark Bowen was shaking his body vigorously, screaming in his ear: "This is so fucking beautiful! So fucking beautiful! It's so fucking...beautiful beyond compare! It's so fucking beautiful!"

Benitez was also very excited, but his neck was bound by an assistant, and he couldn't say a word...

Beside them, in front of Manchester City's dugout and bench, there was no shortage of excitement like this.

After everyone reacted, they fell into a frenzied mood.

And while they were celebrating wildly, on the other side, next door, Chelsea's head coach Guus Hiddink turned around silently, walked back to his seat in the coach's bench, and sat down again.

He didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the court.

When you face such a player, no matter how many strategies you have in your chest, no matter how perfect your pre-match arrangements are, what is the use of that?
The so-called flash of genius is always able to tell you a truth in a way that you can't even think of - how great a genius is, and how small a mortal is...

After a long time, he let out a breath.

I can unload the burden of Chelsea head coach without any worries.

Don't be obsessed with taking the championship to prove yourself, it's meaningless.

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Rong Guang was surrounded by his teammates. From the outside, it looked like they were celebrating a goal, but in fact everyone was asking Rong Guang such a question: "How did you do it?"

"how did you do it?"

"how did you do it?!"

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"I just thought that this ball must be scored, must be scored, and then my thoughts were..." Rong Guang was still explaining, but his teammates had already come up with their answers.

"You're a fucking genius!" A player patted Rong Guang on the shoulder forcefully, expressing his emotion with such a foul language.

In fact, this is not only his own emotion, but also the thoughts of all Manchester City players who heard Rong Guang's answer.

In addition to using "genius" to explain, is there a second reason?

"But this is my belief..." Rong Guang argued.

"Even if ordinary people have such beliefs, but without your incredible strength, is belief alone worth ass?" Kompany said.

The teammates next to him nodded in praise.

Genius is so capricious!
(End of this chapter)