The strongest winger

Chapter 143 The Magical Gatepost

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As Vicente missed this great opportunity, commentators from various countries also took this incident as part of their commentary, and humorously spread it to their respective TV stations...

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect the goal of the Alvalade Stadium to be recognizable...haha..."

"Guys, have you seen it? This is the goal of recognition. It is the only one in the world. The next time the team goes to the Alvalade Stadium, pay attention!!!"

"The same goal post, why did Rogerio's goal go in, but Vicente's goal didn't go in? Then the only explanation is --- the goal is born..."

"The Ninth Wonder of the World..."

Vicente missed this excellent opportunity, spit out a mouthful of saliva angrily, and then gave a thumbs up to Ai Luo who gave him the assist. For this pass, no matter from which aspect, it is an excellent pass, but it is a pity... hey——
Taking advantage of the time when the opponent kicked off the goal kick, Ai Luo raised his head and looked at the big screen above the field. At this time, the slow motion of Vicente's missed opportunity just now was replayed. Before Vicente shot, he felt that Tello behind him had fallen to the ground and tackled. From a technical point of view, there was no problem with his quick shot with his left foot, but he did not do well in technical details.

If it were him, he would definitely kick up his left foot and slam the football behind him, and then shoot after Tello's body slid by.

"Ai - football!"

While he was still thinking wildly, Ferrell reminded him loudly.

The excellent reaction speed was reflected at this time. His legs were slightly bent and he squatted halfway, stuck in the position, preventing Rogerio behind him from jumping easily.

Valencia started a second attack.

And when Valencia was about to launch a second attack, the fans in the stands on the east side of the stand were still reminiscing about Aiello’s beautiful header ferry just now. Of course, what made them reminisce even more was Ailuo’s amazing jumping ability. The jumping from the spot was half a body taller than Rogerio who was also standing at the same spot. What a terrifying jumping ability is this?
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO——
At this moment, the Valencia fans in the west stand let out a piercing cheer, which shocked the entire Alvalade Stadium. Soon, that side became the focus of attention of the entire stadium.

It turned out that Albelda did not stop to observe after receiving Aiello's header just now, but directly sent a long oblique pass over 40 meters, and the person who received the ball was Vicente, the team's second fastest horse.

so fast!

This is the only feeling for the fans in the West Stand...
Sporting Lisbon's guest right-back Tello gritted his teeth and failed to catch up to Vicente, and he chased further and further.

The duel of speed is always the most blood-boiling scene on the pitch.

Vicente, who chased the football, did not continue to lead, but quickly observed the penalty area. His first reaction was to look for Ferrer, but now Ferrer has just crossed the top of the penalty area, and the speed is too full...

And, time waits for no one...

Opportunity is fleeting...

But—a white shadow suddenly flashed from the far end, straight into the restricted area.

This is···
Vicente didn't have time to think about it. In short, the white jersey is his teammate...

"Gillon is about to cross? But Mista Ferrer just crossed the penalty area line. Is this a threat? Is it too impatient?"

"That's right, I missed a great opportunity half a minute ago, and it's understandable to want to make up for the mistake at the first time, but--it's a pity... OH--NO!! Far away-cough cough... There are, there are white figures!!!"

The sudden white figure at the far end of the camera made Hyde, who was concentrating on explaining the ball, choke in shock.

The football landed straight towards the far end of the Sporting Lisbon penalty area.

At this time, Ricardo, who was standing near the goal, suddenly became nervous, because even if the ball was passed to the front point, he could effectively control it, but if someone caught up with the shot at the far end, then even if he was the goalkeeper alive, he would be beyond his reach...
Just as he was slowly moving towards the far end of the goal, an opposing player wearing a white jersey suddenly appeared in his vision, with black hair and yellow skin. This is --- that nasty Chinese!

The central defender Beto, standing behind the penalty area, saw that the ball passed by Vicente was half high and very fast. He originally wanted to clear the siege, but he found that there was no opponent player within five meters around him, so he changed his focus and prepared to escort the ball out of the penalty area.

He didn't even realize that there was someone following behind him at high speed...

"Beto, behind you! Someone!!!"

When Ricardo suddenly reminded him, Beto panicked immediately, because at the same time, he also felt a sound of breaking through the air on the left side.
In the blink of an eye, Beto decided to escort the football out of the penalty area.

However, he underestimated Ai Luo's speed too much. Although Ai Luo only has a speed of 91, his acceleration is now as high as 94. This is a top-level acceleration data. Even Walcott, the speed king at the peak of later generations, only has an acceleration of 92.

The high-speed follow-up of Ai Luo also saw that Beto was about to get stuck in the position and was about to escort the ball out of the penalty area.

So that's the case, it's definitely not possible to grab a point after the point, then - it can only be his point before!
Immediately, the firepower was fully opened, and the speed increased to the extreme.

When he increased his speed to the extreme, he still felt that the ball was still one step away. In a hurry, he kicked his left foot toe hard. With the previous inertia, his whole body seemed to be ejected from a spring. His left foot was still behind him, and his right foot was stretched out vigorously.

What Beto didn't expect was that the opponent didn't get stuck behind him, but suddenly went around in front of him. He was very surprised. When he realized it, he could only watch Ai Luo make such a beautiful movement...
The outstretched right foot was getting closer and closer to the football in mid-air. The Sporting Lisbon fans behind the goal were terrified and unable to make any sound. They covered their eyes with their hands tacitly, watching their team being scored by the opponent.

Ricardo also made the greatest efforts to move towards the far end of the goal, but the final result can only be decided by God. Such a short-range shot, except for not being missed or hitting him, the ball is all after all. In other words, scoring this goal is more difficult than not scoring it.

Valencia fans have held their breath, staring at this scene in mid-air.

A few seconds later, Ai Luo's outstretched right foot made a very intimate and cruel contact with the football in midair. The football flying in midair suddenly changed its angle due to force, and flew straight to the lower left corner of the goal.

The moment Ai Luo hit the football with his right foot, Ricardo also sent his body out. He felt very stretched and felt very good, but he still didn't touch the football.

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA——
The Valencia fans on the east and west sides of the Alvalade Stadium have all stood up, with their arms raised high, waiting for the moment when the football hit the net, and the sound exploded to the extreme...
Ricardo had already closed his eyes.

Bang! !

Ai Luo, who was still flying in the air, immediately showed an incredible expression on his face!
At the same time, Vicente, who was passing the ball, also held his head in his hands, obviously unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Beto, who was in a daze, just saw the football bouncing towards him quickly. He didn't have time to make other reactions, and he didn't pay attention to how the ball came.

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"This--this!! It's too fucking incredible! Didn't make it!!"

"OH-MY-GOD! Unexpectedly, the game has progressed so far, but it is not the players of both sides that have become the protagonist, but the goal post of the Alvalade Stadium! It has become the only protagonist! It turned Sporting Lisbon's post goal into a goal, while Valencia's post goal was rejected!"

"Jianhong, do you think the goal of the Alvalade Stadium is too evil? Valencia's consecutive must-goal goals within 1 minute were all rejected by the goal post-this is a scene that can be recorded in history."

"The amazing goal post of the Alvalade Stadium, it saved Sporting Lisbon, Sporting Lisbon is still one goal ahead of Valencia, long live Sporting Lisbon!!!!"

"Nani?? Nani?? I really can't believe this goal didn't go in. It's amazing Smecta..."

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Narrators all over the world are explaining the magic of this scene.

After landing, Aiello lay flat on the turf of the Alvalade Stadium, holding his head in his hands, and his whole face seemed to have unbelievable words written on it. His teammates on the field, the fans in the stands, and all the fans who supported Valencia in front of the TV...
"D-he-fucking hell!"

This is the only swear word that Ai Luo can think of now.

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Sporting Lisbon once again escaped unharmed, Ricardo ran to the left post of the goal he was guarding at the first moment, and with a pouting mouth, he kissed the goal post ruthlessly.

In his heart, this goal post is his most loyal partner. Whenever he feels that he has more energy than his heart, it will stand up and resolve all crises.

"Hahaha——the excited 'San Ricardo' actually kissed the goal post that helped him avoid two catastrophes at the first time when he got up. This is so interesting, but let alone, this goal post has really helped him a lot, just like the last round of the Portuguese Super League held at this venue... a little further away is the UEFA Cup round of [-] knockout rounds, group stage—"

The acting head coach Benetti standing on the sideline did not react the same way as the players on the field. He just kept shaking his head, shaking again——
At the same time, the head coach of Sporting Lisbon, Yadim, was just lucky for a moment, and then ran to the sidelines and roared. He was obviously dissatisfied with the fact that the goal experienced the risk of scoring twice within 1 minute.

This made Beto and Miguel Garcia, who were secretly glad, blushed...

(End of this chapter)