football spell system

Chapter 508 Gratitude and Gratitude

In the live broadcast room, Alphonse looked nervously at the field: "Now Monaco only has this chance, and this season's Ligue [-] team also only has this chance. It depends on Wang Chuhe to take another step forward."

Octave shouted: "I believe in this Huaguo boy! He can always perform miracles!"

Alphonse looked at the Monaco players in the wall, and he pondered: "I think the ball king Chuhe should be able to pass the ball. After all, there are a lot of Monaco players in the penalty area. As long as the ball is passed in place, there should be a [-]-[-] possibility."

Octave disagreed: "I guess this kid must shoot himself! In such an important game, he scored a direct free kick and helped the team reach the semi-finals. How perfect!"

Alphonse: "But it's not safe enough..."

Octave: "Football, how can there be so many safety! This kid will definitely shoot directly, I bet you!"

Wenger on the sidelines was also a little nervous. He watched Xiaofa call out to the wall on the court, and he secretly prayed in his heart.

Arsenal are getting closer and closer to the Champions League this season, God, let me get my wish...

In front of the visiting coach's bench, Pu Luo looked nervous, but Yun Sheng was very indifferent.

Pro asked, "Why aren't you nervous at all?"

"Why should I be nervous?"

"Are you absolutely sure about this free kick?"

"Hehe, even the gods of Hua Kingdom are not sure, let alone me."

"Then why aren't you nervous?"

"Because my goal has actually been achieved." Yun Sheng shrugged, "Man, we returned to the Champions League and reached the quarter-finals. Our goal has been achieved. Since the quarter-finals, I have been very indifferent. If we go one step forward, it is luck; if we go home, it is because we are not strong enough, and we will come back next year."

"Are you so calm? Do you want nothing? This is not your style."

"Man, there is an old saying in Huaguo, which is called 'Do your best to obey the destiny'. This saying means, try to do your best, and don't be too harsh on the result. Of course I hope to win, but even if I fail, I can accept it calmly."

"So calm? No wonder you are a champion coach, I admire you."

Yun Sheng was very calm, and Wang Chuhe on the field was also extremely calm.

Arsenal's human wall crossed the boundary twice in a row, but was pushed back by the referee. In the end, the referee showed Campbell a yellow card, so that the Arsenal players stopped complaining.

In fact, they just want to delay the game time, and now there is not much time left, as long as the free kick flies, the game is basically over.

Wang Chuhe was not in a hurry, and looked at his opponent calmly.

What's the use of being anxious, and I can't control it, so I might as well calm down and strive for scoring opportunities.

Chen Tao in the crowd suddenly felt something was wrong, looking at Wang Chuhe's calm eyes, he felt a bit ominous.

Chen Tao yelled at Almunia: "Dude, this guy might shoot directly! Be careful!"

Almunia nodded with a serious expression, and he slammed his gloved hands hard to show that he had no problem.

Chen Tao felt a little puzzled. He thought back to the time in Monaco, when Wang Chuhe didn't take a direct free kick. Why do I have this feeling at this moment, thinking that he must shoot directly?
But seeing Wang Chuhe in front of the ball with a serious face, although he was standing still, Chen Tao had a feeling that Wang Chuhe definitely wanted to shoot by himself!definitely!

He wanted to remind goalkeeper Almunia again to pay attention to Wang Chuhe's direct free kick, but it was too late.

The referee's whistle sounded, and Wang Chuhe stood alone in front of the ball, with no one standing beside him.

He asked all his teammates to ambush near the penalty area, and he didn't need to cover.

At this time, Wang Chuhe was like a lonely hero. The eyes of more than 6 fans in the audience were all focused on him, like a thousand needles.

Wang Chuhe didn't move at all, his face expressionless.

Hearing the referee's whistle, he took a deep breath and slowly stepped back. After measuring the distance, he stopped, looked up at the direction of the goal, and accelerated to sprint forward!
"Wang Chuhe is running! The players on both sides are also ready to respond! Will he pass the ball or shoot directly?"

"Wang Chuhe shot directly! The ball flew in the air like a sharp boomerang, and went straight to the far corner of the goal!"

"Almunia judged the right direction! His fingertips touched the ball..."

"The ball went in!!!"

"The ball went in!!!"

"The ball went in!!!"

"During the countdown of the game, Monaco finally equalized!"

"2 to 2! Monaco tied the total score to 3 to 3, and they also have the advantage of more away goals!"

"The stoppage time of the game is now over! Arsenal have no time!"

"Arsenal players took the ball from the net, they ran to the center circle and urged the referee to resume the game!"

"But they've run out of time!"

"The game restarted, the referee's whistle sounded! The game is over!"

"This game is really full of twists and turns!"

The Monaco players who hadn't celebrated enough just now erupted when they heard the whistle!

They shouted loudly, hugged each other, knelt down and shouted!

The visiting team fans stand has become a sea of ​​joy!

That wonderful free-kick goal seemed to be a huge bomb that detonated in the Monaco fans stands!

The goal hero Wang Chuhe stood on the sidelines and made that gesture again towards the VIP room above.

Two plus three!
At this time in the private room, a familiar figure stood up, applauded again and again, and gave Chen Tao a thumbs up with a smile on his face.

The broadcast footage found him exactly.

"That man is Beckham! Although he was injured and did not make the squad, he still appeared in the VIP room at the Emirates Stadium!"

"I see, Wang Chuhe made a gesture of two plus three, referring to No. 23 and Beckham's jersey number! He was thinking of Beckham to pay tribute!"

"The direct free kick just now is really like Beckham's full moon scimitar. It seems that Wang Chuhe has got the true biography of England's free kick master!"

Octave yelled in the studio, and he was only half right.

Wang Chuhe was shouting loudly at this time, but because of the noise of the stadium, he couldn't hear his words clearly.

David, thank you for guiding me!
You're right, I should be more aggressive!
If the forwards are in trouble and cannot score, we midfielders should step up!

Your free kick guidance has benefited me a lot!

Without you, there would be no goal I just made!There is no Champions League semi-finals in Monaco!
David!Thank u!

(End of this chapter)