six finger demon

Chapter 204 Asia's No. [-] Goalkeeper

"Dangerous! Another quick counterattack from the left!" Huang Jianxiang's voice was hoarse.After the start of the second half, the number of times he reminded the Chinese team to pay attention to defense is beyond count.

Although Xu Yunlong was replaced on the left, the Iranian team has already played smoothly on their right.

Badawi, who came off the bench, forced his way to the bottom with speed. When Xu Yunlong was chasing desperately behind him, he was shaken one meter away by the opponent's sudden stop.

Taking advantage of this gap, Badawi dribbled the ball into the penalty area alone.

The fans in the entire Gongti stadium raised their hearts to their throats, and their eyes widened, for fear of missing any details.

No one wants to be killed at the last minute of the game. Chinese fans have experienced too many black 3 minutes.

Facing Zheng Zhi, who stepped forward to defend, Badawi stepped towards the center again, and at this time Tang Wu also moved from the left post to the center.

Just when Zheng Zhi was about to stretch out his foot to steal, Badawi pushed the ball to his left with his right foot.Tang Wu continued to move towards his right side, because Allawi was already planning to step on the ball to stop the ball when he appeared there.

The moment Aravi stretched out his foot, Tang Wu suddenly woke up.After analyzing Alavi's body posture and the position of his legs and feet in an all-round way, Tang Wu secretly thought that it was not good, and hurriedly adjusted his center of gravity.

Sure enough, Allawi did not stop the ball, but directly knocked the ball back to the other side with his left foot.Madavikia, who runs in from the back, puts a straight kick into the near corner and drives the ball towards the bottom left corner of the goal.

When he saw the gap on the goal side and the speed of the Iranian striker's ball, Alihan's heart was half cold.

If the opponent hits a reverse, even God has a way.The Dutch coach closed his eyes, made the sign of the cross on his chest, and looked forward to the miracle of the savior on the home goal post.

Bang!
Boom!
After two different impact sounds in a row, the ball hit Tang Wu's finger and hit the goalpost again, spinning on the bottom line outside the goalpost.

Without waiting for Tang Wu to get up, Xu Yunlong, who ran back quickly, turned around and kicked the ball forward without saying a word.

suck~~~
Alihan gasped.

Although the ball has been cleared, but the more I think about it, the more afraid I become.

Tang Wu got up from the ground, staring solemnly with no expression on his face.

Seeing Tang Wu's determined eyes on the big screen, Huang Jianxiang couldn't help sighing: "When God is not around, Tang Wu is the savior."

Ignoring the ball that fell in Iran's half, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Huh, Huh
There was the sound of players panting heavily on the Gongti Stadium.

Anyone who plays 120 minutes will be exhausted.

The players on both sides almost collapsed to the ground, but they gritted their teeth and insisted on walking to the sidelines.After all, up to now, the two sides have not yet decided the winner.

"Tony, how about it, I won!" Dan excitedly raised his eyebrows at his friend like a kid who just got a lollipop.

Tony cheated once half an hour ago, and this time, Dan couldn't let her go.

"Well, I admit that I underestimated him. I really didn't expect such a young player to last so long!" Tony took out his small notebook and made a heavy stroke on it.

This was Tang Wu's first overtime game in front of the world. Tony was honored to see Tang Wu use his excellent performance, completely convinced himself.

The importance of the goalkeeper in the late game is unquestionable. Whether it is a single game or a season-long run, a goalkeeper who can play stably is needed.It now looks like Tang Wu has already surpassed the qualifying line.

"Overtime is over, and the two sides have entered a brutal penalty shootout." Huang Jianxiang's voice was low and serious.

Everyone can tell that the moment of life and death has arrived.

Alihan called the players to the sidelines and began to order the penalty kick plan that had been designed long ago.

In fact, Alihan put the whole team's focus on defense after the end of regular time for both sides.There is a goalkeeper in the Champions League semi-finals in the team, which is the biggest source of Alihan's confidence.

The Champions League top four goalkeeper is a mule or a horse, and it's time to see the truth!
"Zheng, you are still the first one, do you know?" Alihan spit out Zheng Zhi's name first,

In the game against Iraq, Zheng Zhi hit both penalty kicks. Such mental quality and penalty kick skills are enough to provoke the leader.

"Zhao, you are the second," Alihan continued to order.

Zhao Junzhe, as the vice-captain of the national football team, is understandable for his second appearance.

Just when Ali Han was lining up the penalty players, the goalkeeper coach Wang Jianying came to Tang Wu who was lying on the ground and accepting muscle relaxation: "Little Tang, can you hear me?"

Tang Wu on the sidelines still buried his head between his arms, motionless.In fact, from the start of overtime, he seldom yelled.

For Tang Wu, replenishing water on the court is a very cruel thing.

Neither can swallow water into the stomach, but also must keep the throat, mouth and lips moist.Every time Tang Wu drank water, he resisted the urge to gulp water, and could only hold a small mouthful of water, which slowly turned into saliva and swallowed.

Tang Wu was indeed too tired, so tired that he just wanted to end the game quickly.

Seeing that Tang Wu was silent, Wang Jianying didn't say much.

At the beginning, many people thought that Tang Wu was too young to take on the important position of the national gate.

But after three games, such voices were no longer heard.Tang Wu defended with ease in the game, and even helped the team attack.This kind of performance has completely convinced the two coaching staffs, both Chinese and foreign. When every member of the coaching staff mentioned Tang Wu, they couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Alihan even suggested that Tang Wu could transfer to the Eredivisie next season to play.

"Xiao Tang, what the coach means is that you'd better be able to catch one. We are home, as long as we catch one, the chances of winning will be great." Wang Jianying squatted down and said cautiously.

Alihan's meaning is very clear, that is to let Tang Wuchao rush in one direction, but it's just another way of saying it.As for whether to choose the left or the right, Alihan gave this choice to Tang Wu.

In the Premier League, there are many successful cases of Tang Wu's pounce, and they are all classics.

So Arihan believes that as long as Tang Wu guesses correctly once out of five saves, it is very likely to save the ball; as long as he saves one ball, the Chinese team's hope of advancing will greatly increase.

After all, this is the capital, and this is the home court of the Chinese team!

Tang Wu, who was lying on the ground, still didn't make a sound, not even a "hum" in response.

Wang Jianying listened for a long time with his ears upright, and when he found that he did not get a response, he also showed his hands helplessly to the masseuse, expressing that he had conveyed the message in place.

The 5-minute break passed quickly, and with the urging of the referee, Zheng Zhi was the first to stand on the penalty spot.

"Zheng Zhi, run up"

"Beautiful!" Huang Jianxiang's voice was full of admiration.

"Zheng Zhi tricked the Iranian goalkeeper to the other side with a low shot."

"Now the Chinese team leads 1-0."

"Now the pressure is on the Iranian team and Tang Wu."

"Let's see Tang Wu's performance."

Tang Wu stood on the goal line, his legs bowed slightly, and his arms were stretched out.Like an old monk in meditation, staring at the ball on the twelve yards.

The fans in the stands held their breath, not daring to make any noise, for fear of disturbing Tang Wu's choice and judgment.

Seeing that Tang Wu was gradually breathing evenly, Ali Dai frowned, and quickly started to run.

This is a powerful and heavy shot!

"Iran, shoot."

"Oh my God!!!"

Huang Jianxiang is crazy, the players are crazy, the fans are crazy, Ali Han and his coaching staff are also crazy!
After seeing the results, Huang Jianxiang was so excited that he almost vomited dirty words. Not only he, the on-site commentator, but also other media, fans, politicians, officials, stars, scouts and others from all over the world were shocked.

Ali Dayi's ball was extremely fast, but Tang Wu's outstretched arms were even faster.

The scene was not so much an agreement between the two, but more like Ali Daei kicked in that direction.

Tang Wu stood in place without moving, with his arms stretched forward, his palms spread out at an obtuse angle, and he firmly caught Ali Dai's mid-range shot in his hands, without even using his chest to cushion him.

A second later, Tang Wu patted the ball on the spot.Then he shook his head, tossed the ball forward lightly, and walked dully towards the baseline.

Watching the ball slowly roll back to his feet, the veteran of the Iranian team never dreamed that his explosive shot from the middle would get such a result.

(End of this chapter)