six finger demon

Chapter 109
"Don, what is running?"

As soon as he asked half a sentence, Terry immediately stepped forward and rushed forward, while moving his body sideways, intending to block the way of the person coming.

Henry, who was so fast, was like a steam train. His face, which was still panting just now, became extremely resolute at this moment.

The gun king knocked Terry away with a "bang" and ran to the captain of the blue army.

In fact, when Terry looked back and saw Henry running, he already knew what Tang Wu meant.

But it was still a step too late, and was chased by Henry from the offside position.

Just when Henry rushed back from the offside position, the captain of the Gunners slammed a kick into the gap where the Blues defender stood.The precise long pass immediately rolled past Henry and Terry. Henry turned a corner in front of Terry, stuck the opponent, and at the same time separated Terry from the rolling ball.

"John, stick to him, don't be thrown off by him!" Tang Wu on the penalty area line only yelled, and then hurriedly retreated.

Arsenal's counterattack came so quickly, so deadly.

With the exception of John Terry, who held Henry's shirt with his hand behind him, the Blues defenders closest to Henry barely crossed the half-way line.

Henry is 1.8 meters eight, 83KG; Terry is 1.8 meters seven, 90KG.

In physical confrontation, Terry has an unparalleled advantage.

But in the Premier League, who can stop the sprinting gun king?
Henry made an [-]-degree turn, and so did Terry.

However, whether it is mobility or initiative, Henry is absolutely dominant. Coupled with the increase in speed, it is difficult for Terry, who is behind, to squeeze Henry away with his physical advantage.

"Do you want to pull him down?"

"If he shovels, he will be injured more seriously!"

In an instant, the captain of the blue army had thought of at least three ways to steal.But without exception, it will end with a red card.

Terry, who was used to Tang Wu's "kill him" command, hesitated at this moment. He was not sure whether Chelsea could win the game without him?Or simply collapsed completely and was hit back by the opponent?
Just when Terry was thinking about whether to foul slightly or heavily, the gun king on the side seemed to be aware of the terrifying thoughts of his opponent.

After glancing at the goal, Henry's next touch with the ball directly tightened his instep and drew it to the back of the ball.

"Henry came to knock the mountain and shake the tiger!" Zhan Jun was suddenly startled.

"buzz"

Like a shell fired from its chamber, the ball tore through the air in front of it, swayed from side to side when it left the ground, and left a vacuum behind it.

The distance of 35 yards is fleeting.

The ball crossed almost one-third of the field in an instant and hung straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

"Damn it, it's bent!" Huang Jianxiang saw clearly the trajectory of the ball.

"Fuck, it's over!" The Blues fans in the stands hugged their heads.

"Fuck, it's late!" Terry sighed.

Just as fans all over the world held their breath, waiting for the moment when the score was rewritten.Henry, who had just retracted his legs to balance his body, looked forward and did not make the slightest celebration in advance.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the ball completely crossed the goal line.

"Oh!"

The sound of gloves and leather hitting each other made a muffled sound on Stamford Bridge, like a thunderbolt.

Tang Wu tried his best to jump sideways and backwards, like a high jumper, not only his back was down, but his legs were gradually parallel in the air.

The Chinese team lost a high jump champion!All the people who saw this scene had this idea in their hearts at the same time.

Just when Tang Wu's back reached the highest point, he stretched out his right hand, which was clenched with five fingers, enough to bounce a ball away.

"Boom!!!"

There was a continuous crisp sound.

In less than a second, the ball hit Tang Wu's right fist and the trembling crossbar successively, bouncing high into the air.

"Wow!"

This was the exclamation of [-] fans in the audience.

At this time, Tang Wu's entire body had already flown into the door. His strong inertia and unreserved sprint and backward jump made his feet start to rise, but his head and back were slowly descending.

With a "boom", Tang Wu's back fell to the ground from a height of more than one meter.Before the pain had time to hit his whole body, Tang Wu's two feet continued to move forward according to the inertia, and raised high.

At this time, Tang Wu's head was leaning on the ground, his buttocks were facing the sky, and his feet were raised above his head.After rolling around by inertia, the whole body was entangled with the net.

Fortunately, this is a Premier League goal. Unlike domestic goals, there is an iron beam on the ground behind the goal frame.

Seeing Tang Wu catch the ball, Terry, who had already stopped, ran towards the goal immediately.

The ball hit the crossbar and flew up five or six meters high. When Terry just ran into the penalty area, it landed in front of the goal line.

"NO!"

The blue army shouted last.

Maybe it was hearing Terry's roar, maybe it was feeling the prayers of [-] home team fans.

Although the ball that bounced off the ground continued to head towards the goal, it bounced off the crossbar high and even went over the top net.

"Hiss~~~" Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun gasped together, like all the fans watching the game all over the world, their teeth felt cold.

"This ball. Was this ball thrown?" After a while, Huang Jianxiang remembered his responsibilities.

"It's thrown out, it's thrown out!" Zhan Jun also reacted, repeating over and over again, "It's thrown out! It's thrown out!!!"

"My God, Tang Wu actually threw Henry's Flying Immortal out of Heaven!" Huang Jianxiang pursed his lips and confirmed with the audience in front of the TV again.

"That's right! Henry kicked a world wave, but Tang Wu was even better. He used an extraterrestrial lunge and once again rejected Henry's shot!"

"It's amazing, Tang Wu is really amazing!"

"This ball is definitely world-class! Maybe even Kahn can't do it!"

While people all over the world were amazed at the "performance" of Henry and Tang Wu, Terry did not stop and rushed directly into the goal.

"Don, how are you, Don, Tom?"

Tang Wubao, who was entangled with the net, curled up, his right leg passed through the hole in the net and hung above his head, but his left leg was bent to one side, and his body was twisted into a ball, motionless.

The caddy Jones stopped picking up the ball, and held the billboard with both hands, nervously watching Terry untie the net from Tang Wu's body.

Tang Wu, apart from the bursts of rough air, even closed his eyes tightly.

"TOM? TOM?" Terry became more and more anxious as he understood, he still didn't dare to move Tang Wu's body easily.

While solving it, he waved his hands behind him and shouted loudly: "HELP! HELP!"

Galla and Bridge, who came back from the front court, also rushed into the goal. Together with Terry, while keeping Tang Wu's body calm, he slowly took the net off Tang Wu's body.

At this moment, there are more than ten cameras on this side of the stadium, all focusing on the Blues in the net. As more blue players rushed into their gate, the net on Tang Wu's body was finally untied, and his body was laid flat by everyone. on the ground.

"How are you, Don?" Terry asked loudly.

From Tang Wu's tightly closed eyes, judging from the squirming eyeballs under his eyelids, he knew that he was enduring great pain.

The chapped corners of his mouth were already projected on the big screen, and even Henry strolled forward to observe Tang Wu's injury from the outside.

"Tom, how do you feel? Can you move?" Felix pushed through the crowd, and knelt down in front of Tang Wu with an assistant.

Hearing the team doctor's voice, Tang Wu opened his mouth and licked his dry lips with his tongue.

"Water, water!" Terry cried out.

The caddy behind the goal threw the mineral water he had prepared in front of Terry. The captain of the blue team unscrewed the bottle cap three times and poured a little at the corner of Tang Wu's mouth.

"Gudong."

Tang Wu's Adam's apple squirmed up and down, and after licking his lips with his tongue dipped in water, Tang Wu opened his eyes and moved his right shoulder a little.

"Click click" people around heard a crisp sound of bones.

"Don't this is..." Hearing the voice, Terry was startled, and quickly looked at Felix beside him.

But at this moment, Tang Wu on the ground suddenly turned to the right, exposing his entire back.

"Mr. Felix, I, I should be fine." Tang Wu, who was facing down, said in a muffled voice.

(End of this chapter)